Chapter 380: Raising the Account

After chatting a few words, Miss Bao stopped talking about business, and she looked like a silky look, especially sultry.

Zhang Ye counted with his fingers, ah, it's fifteen today.

XXOO - immediately put the baby girl so coquettish that she ran around with her bare ass.

Miss Bao is really ruthless, not only is she a landscape like a fantasy, but she also has too many witty words, too rich expressions, and too sultry voices at this time, which is equivalent to bringing up a second illusion.

Every time Zhang Ye seems to be in a fairyland, of course those who become immortals are not willing to return to the mortal world. It's no wonder that Ziyi warned at the time that even Zhang Ye's concentration would easily sink into it and be sucked dry.

When doing bad things, it is said that there is no concentration to resist Miss Bao, just because Miss Bao cherishes Zhang Ye, so she will take the initiative to stop.

So every time, it ended up with Miss Bao pretending to disarm and surrender......

It's late.

Miss Bao slept and ate enough, her spirit was good, and she tossed her things in the inner hall, she not only played chess with herself, but also quarreled with herself @#.

Zhang Ye woke up from meditation in the outer hall, walked out of the tower, and made a tour in the wind and snow.

When he met Li Weidong, he seemed to be hurrying from outside the camp, looking angry and depraved.

"Yeshuai, something happened. Li Weidong said in a low voice.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Ye asked.

"Vice Admiral Jujin ...... was detained by Beiyancheng. Just now, the minister of Beiyancheng came to deliver the message. Li Weidong said with a frown.

"What!" Zhang Ye suddenly blew his beard and glared, shouting: "Beiyan Fei is not the opposite?"

Li Weidong looked quite worried, lowered his head, and did not dare to answer.

Because Li Weidong knows that Bei Yanfei is not a person to be messed with, nor is he a madman who will mess around. There should be a reason behind these events.

Zhang Ye was just so angry, so he called on the spot. After calming down, in fact, what Zhang Ye thought of was similar to Li Weidong.

After taking two steps back and forth with his hands behind his back, Zhang Ye said coldly: "Raise the account." ”

When civil officials formally deal with problems, it is called promotion in the Musou system. In the army, it is called a rising account.

This is generally a very solemn ceremony to deal with more formal and important issues. Doing things under this ritual has a kind of "walking on behalf of the sky", which is more solemn.

"Admiral Dragon's Tent!

When Zhang Ye turned around and entered, Li Weidong said loudly: "Those who don't arrive within three drums will be served by military law!"

Dong - Li Weidong's words just fell, and at the top of the five plum blossom towers, a total of five big drums, sounded the first sound at the same time, and the sound wave spread far away, and it seemed that even Beiyancheng, dozens of miles away, could be heard.

After only one breath, the second round of drums sounded, and at this time, except for Zhu Jin, who was detained, and the three people who secretly escorted Changkong Ji Ran back to the court, and the people on duty at the camp gate, the rest of the more than 100 people were already neatly lined up in Zhang Ye's hall.

Boom - the third drum beat fell, and the hall fell silent, and there was no more sound.

Zhang Ye swept his eyes around and asked, "Where is Long Wei Sima?"

"It's coming, it's coming. ”

An extremely flustered female voice sounded outside the hall, and then Huang Min ran in with a pale face. She was extremely flustered, and said in a trembling voice: "Xiaguan Huang Min, see Lord Night." ”

Zhang Ye waved his hand directly and said, "Drag it out and slaughter it." ”

"What!" Huang Min screamed in fright, jumped up, and said with all his might: "Lord Night, listen to me, I have something to say." ”

Zhang Ye didn't want to kill her, mainly to scare, but at this time, hearing what she had to say, it was also a headache.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Ye said patiently: "If you have anything to say, I will listen to your last words." ”

Huang Min said with tears in his eyes: "Lord Night, you can't kill me. You deliberately set me up and retaliated against me. You knocked me unconscious before, and you didn't treat me in time. Let me fall asleep, coupled with the harsh climate here, the hard life in the barracks, after years of hard work, my cultivation is low, my body is tired, this slumber will not wake up by itself, suddenly I heard the sound of drums, it is too late. ”

Zhang Ye got up, walked down from the hall, carried his hands on his back, and walked a few steps before he looked at her and said, "Finished?"

"That's it. Huang Min nodded weakly.

Zhang Ye said: "I know that the military camp is difficult, but you still came." Knowing that Ben won't like you, you still sleep with peace of mind. I knew that if I offended me, I would set you up, but you still did it. Even so, there must be a price to be paid for doing things. Lord Sima, the military camp never sympathizes, nor does it believe in tears. ”

After Zhang Ye finished speaking domineeringly, he walked back to the hall and sat down and said, "Give her a bowl of broken head wine to drink, and then drag it out and cut it for me." ”

Li Weidong took half a step forward, hugged his fists and said, "Yeshuai, the last general has something to say." ”

Zhang Ye said: "Let's talk about it." ”

Li Weidong said: "What Yeshuai said is certainly true. But in today's eventful season, in addition, Huang Sima is not strictly speaking. It was a late time for her. It is recommended to give Huang Sima a chance to show the generosity of the night handsome and the benevolence of His Royal Highness. ”

After Li Weidong finished speaking, he paid attention to observation, and found that after this kind of "contradicting the boss" came out, Zhang Ye was not angry, and immediately confirmed the guess in his heart, Zhang Ye did not really want to kill.

At that moment, Li Weidong turned his head and gave his subordinates a look.

Suddenly, the big tent was full of kneeling and pleading.

After a moment of intercession, Zhang Ye waved his hand, and his voice fell.

Zhang Ye asked, "What do you think?"

Huang Min was stunned and couldn't speak for a while.

Zhang Ye continued: "Seeing these people who have been choked enough by you in the past, pleading with you together, are you panicking?"

Huang Min pouted again, still didn't say a word, and lowered his head a little.

Zhang Ye said again: "That's it." Keep your head on your neck first. Huang Sima, you remember, maybe the original intention of the general did not want to kill you, but if there are no people to intercede for you, so that the general will not be able to come to the stage, and he will be slaughtered. Ben will debut from the division to the present, and has fought for 108,000 miles, with countless lives on his hands. Maybe I don't like to kill, but when I can, I don't give up. ”

The inside of the big tent was so quiet that it could be heard that Zhang Yeshen's words made Huang Min's head lower. It also made the attitude of the dragon guards more correct.

Miss Bao seemed to be sleeping, but in fact, after Zhang Ye ordered the account to be raised, she saw a piece of paper written by Miss Bao on the table.

It's as if Miss Bao plays chess, and the opponent sits down and starts, she knows the next few hundred moves, Miss Bao wrote almost all the steps that happened in the big tent on the paper, as well as the direction in which Zhang Ye spoke.

Of course, some words must be effective only if Zhang Ye, a person with a strong killing spirit, has a strong killing spirit. No substitutions are possible.