Chapter Fifty-Eight: King Duan is a Vassal!
Looking at the eleven generals in the courtyard, Chu Jiang thought for a moment and then said, "You guys stay in the courtyard first, and wait for the information from the scout camp to come before you set off." ”
"Yes!" A group of generals clasped their fists and saluted.
Chu Jiang's courtyard is the largest in the military town, and a three-entry courtyard can still accommodate eleven people.
The arrangements for these 11 generals must be carefully considered. If Chu Jiang wants to let the people under his command gain enough power, he must first gain the trust of others, which requires a reasonable and well-documented identity background.
It is true that the masters of the late congenital stage are already considered good masters among the Great Yan, no matter where they are, they are the existence of many forces vying to recruit.
But income and reuse are two different things, without a reliable identity background, basically will not be reused in a short period of time, at most it is a well-treated thug, and will not have the opportunity to grasp power. Only when one side has been serving for a long time, with time and merit as a basis, can it be possible to gain trust and grasp power.
The previous four biased generals were all in the early stage of entrepreneurship, and they were in urgent need of contribution points and hurriedly settled. The background can't help but be investigated.
Among the four, Guo Qing's background was the private soldiers dismissed by Pingyang Bo, and according to what Chu Xiongying said, he came from the plan.
Thinking of this, Chu Jiang patted his head, and immediately entered the house to write a secret letter, and sent it to the two scout battalion captains with flying eagles, asking them to inquire about the situation of Pingyang Bo and Guo Qing. Guo Qing's background is the best one among the crowds.
Guo Qing took the soldiers at that time, repelled Tiexiong, and kept the Bingzi military town, but the matter was too big to cover up, so it could only be explained by private soldiers. Otherwise, the army that suddenly appeared would be directly surrounded and killed by the Liangshan army. Guo Qing's situation is the most dangerous of the four, and now that there is an intelligence organization, it is natural to find out Guo Qing's situation as quickly as possible.
And Xu Mo, Sun Cheng, and Du Kun are all apprentices in Yanshan, and they have learned to serve the imperial court. There is no way to check this, there are many congenital masters who are unwilling to disclose their own situation, at most, they will not be reused for the time being, and the promotion speed is not as fast as that of people with innocent backgrounds.
The above four people are a fact, and there is no way to change them. The remaining eleven people, Chu Jiang wanted to arrange a reasonable identity for them.
Liangshan Pass, the mighty Marquis Mansion!
"Got it all figured out?" Chu Renxiong sat on the main seat with a golden sword.
"Master Hou, we have asked Uncle Pingyang, in the past, there was no one named Guo Qing under the command of Pingyang Hou, and the armor of Pingyang Hou's private soldiers was not the armor on Guo Qing and others."
A glimmer of light flashed in Chu Renxiong's eyes, and a strong majesty flashed away!
"Master Hou, do you want to pick it up?" A general wearing a partial general's armor next to him spoke.
"Don't worry, what does Mr. Ouyang think?" Chu Renxiong looked at a middle-aged Confucian next to him.
"Master Hou, this person can't be killed!" Without the slightest hesitation, Confucius said.
"Why?"
"Master Hou, blindly killing is the best policy, driving the advantage and guiding the situation, and using all the available people is the best policy. The faithful have the usage of the faithful, and the unfaithful have the usage of the unfaithful. ”
"As long as it has use value, it is our chess piece, and we are not afraid that this chess piece is disloyal, but we are afraid that this chess piece is incapable. Guo Qingnai is a master of the Nine Folds of the Innate Realm, and in the entire Chu family, his strength is only below that of Hou Ye alone, and he is an excellent chess piece. If you use it well, with Guo Qing's strength, the role it plays is no worse than that of a loyal innate ninefold. ”
"Mr. Ouyang thinks how to use this chess piece?" Chu Renxiong's face remained unchanged and asked.
"Master Hou, Yongping City was originally the Jiang family's base camp, then Guo Qing is in Yongping City, and it is the Jiang family who is uncomfortable. As long as Guo Qing restrains Jiang Zhanbiao in Yongping City, for Hou Ye, it doesn't cost a single soldier to contain the ill-intentioned Guo Qing and Jiang Zhanbiao, so why do you need to move him. ”
"As long as you don't let that Guo Qing leave Yongping City, Guo Qing and Jiang Zhanbiao will fight to the death, no matter what the result is, it will be beneficial to Hou Ye."
"Mr. Ouyang's words are exactly what I want, so let's do it." Chu Renxiong nodded.
Innate ninefold, if the Hundred Battles Hall does not move, the Guangchu family will not be easy to kill. He needs to sit in Liangshan Pass, and the rest of the Chu family will go over, and it is not certain who will kill whom.
Besides, Guo Qing has only found out that he is not the private soldier of the late Pingyang Marquis, and he doesn't know anything else, it's just that his identity is unknown. Based on this, it is impossible to convict a partial general who has made meritorious contributions to Dayan. Even if he is arrested, at most he will be dismissed from his official position.
"Pay close attention to Guo Qing's movements, if there is anything abnormal, you want to report it to me immediately."
"Yes!"
Dayan, Yanshan City!
"Fengtian carried the emperor, and the edict said:
The thatched soil is awarded and made as a feudal screen in the imperial room; Tong Gui favors the tin, and the macro belt is in the Wang family.
Zerhon is my third son. Mellow is said to be diligent and beneficial, filial piety is in nature, and there is no loss in the way; Qingcao is aimed at life, and he does not slack off; Remember the cardinal's meticulousness, and see the calmness of the ceremony.
Awarded the canonized treasure, Feng'er as the prince of Duan, led Liangshan Yong'an, feudal state, opened the government, and raised 10,000 guards. Hereditary replacement, Yongzhen Domain!
Oh yes! ”
"The sons and daughters accept the decree and thank our emperor for his holy grace!" Murong Hong bowed respectfully and took the treasure.
At the end of the court meeting, King Duan was left alone by the emperor, only forty years old, but Emperor Dayan, who had gray temples, looked at the third son who was quite high-spirited below, and asked calmly: "Hong'er, do you know why I sealed you in Liangshan Prefecture, Yong'an County?" ”
"Returning to my father, in order to resist the barbarians, deter the generals of the border passes!" Murong Hong said without the slightest hesitation.
"What else?" Emperor Dayan continued to ask.
"In order to balance the King of Northern Liang!" After a moment of silence, Duanwang Murong Hong spoke.
"Yes, the King of Beiliang has become a big trend, and the two heroes in the north are not as simple as they seem. You and Tai'er have been sealed in the north one after another, in order to balance the king of Beiliang. Emperor Dayan nodded.
"The ancestor is about to die, at most two years, the ancestor's longevity will be exhausted. The twelve states of Dayan, if there is no suppression by the ancestors, how many states belong to my Dayan? Emperor Dayan let out a long sigh and said faintly.
Murong Hong's face changed suddenly, has it reached this point in two years?
Old Ancestor Shouyuan is coming to an end, and everyone in this Dayan royal family knows that the entire Dayan royal family has been preparing for this for nearly thirty years. But Murong Hong didn't expect that the ancestor, who had been living for nearly thirty years, would have only two years to live.
For a while, as if the sky was falling apart, Murong Hong's heart shook violently, and he lost his square inch for a while, as if he had pressed a big stone in his heart.