Chapter 847

Jingyang city.

In the early Dynasty, all officials were silent, and the atmosphere was dignified to the extreme.

Wuding stood solemnly and glanced at Zeng Yu. The prime minister looked at his nose and his heart with his eyes. He was silent.

Naturally, he knew that he was a great talent and trusted by his mother, but his slightly frowned brow was obviously a big worry.

"The rebellion of the Southwest Barbarians was originally just a small matter... But the northern Xinjiang and the East China Sea were unstable one after another. When did these barbarians join together?"

As the prince, Wuding naturally knows much more and faster than others, and he is very confused.

"Here comes the sage

Just thinking about it, accompanied by a eunuch's duck voice, all the officials were excited.

Long live the emperor

Even though Wuding was a son at home, he was still a minister above the hall. He had to kneel down with him. Long live the mountain.

"You're all free!"

Wu pheasant, wearing a nine Phoenix robe, a crown on his head and a little powder, looks graceful and graceful. He slowly sits on the Dragon chair and waves his hand. His voice resounds throughout the hall.

"Thank you

In front of the empress, who was a woman but promoted the whole world, and who was also said to have destroyed an immortal, all the ministers were afraid to breathe more. After many thanks, they slowly got up.

Wuding and Zeng Yu are very close to each other. At this time, we can see that there is another chair beside Wu pheasant's Dragon chair. It is parallel but respectful, but empty. This is Wu pheasant's persistent preparation for Wu Ming. In order to carry it out, Wu pheasant reprimanded a group of obstinate people.

"Originally, I thought that in Dawu, the common people needed to recuperate. What's more, the people of Southwest China, if they belonged to Kaihua, were also the people of our heavenly Dynasty. They just gave us a chance of life. I didn't expect that those Tusi fanwang were so crazy that they came here!"

Wu pheasant sneered directly and spoke very directly, which made Wen Wu seem to see the former dictatorial, domineering and decisive leader of the vassal town.

"Who is willing to share my worries and destroy this tusk?"

She said coldly, but all the ministers below immediately felt cold behind her, and an idea came to mind: "it seems that the sage is also secretly angry for a long time, and is ready to completely solve this problem!"

"To die for your majesty!"

As soon as the words were heard, a row of generals on the right came out one after another to express their views, and even more to rub their hands.

They are all veterans who fight all over the world together. No one is afraid of military affairs. On the contrary, they are eager to try.

"Chen Jingzong!"

Wu pheasant Feng's eyes swept, and seemed to be a little satisfied, but at last he ordered one from the civil service.

"Your majesty

Chen Jingzong was a great strategist. He used war like a God. He made many achievements in the early days of Wu pheasant's establishment. Later, he turned to writing for his nephew's sake. However, his influence in the army was also amazing.

Of course, at this time, he was very old. He only wanted to be a minister of the Ministry of war, and then he would be able to beg for the bones to support his old age. With the generosity of Wu pheasant, he could not do without being granted the title and honorary support. He was also the founder of Da Guang Zong.

But in the face of Wu pheasant, Chen Jingzong felt that he had become an ordinary person without any accomplishments. Just a short sentence, a cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Heaven's power is unexpected!"

Looking at this scene, Wuding murmured: "the cultivation of the mother emperor is really more and more unfathomable. Just a name, a minister of the Ministry of war, a senior member of Yipin, and a saint of the military, has become so..."

He was very clear that this was not only a deterrent to the throne, but also a bonus to the martial arts of the pheasant itself.

"Ai Qing thinks it's just right who should be the general?"

Wu pheasant asked.

"Your Majesty, everything is under control. I'm not as stupid as I should be..."

Chen Jingzong took a deep breath: "all the generals in the dynasty can pacify the chaos, but the southwest is remote, easy to defend and difficult to attack. If you want to recover the county, you need 20000 troops and 100000 civilian men. If you want to plow the fields and sweep the holes, you need 100000 troops and 500000 civilian men."

This conclusion is more sophisticated than Lin Feichong's, and some of his views coincide with each other, which makes Wuding secretly nod his head.

"Hiss..."

However, after listening to this, many of the officials and generals took a cool breath.

It's not a big deal, but hundreds of thousands of civilians? I'm afraid the whole of Dawu will hurt his muscles and bones. If he doesn't pay attention to it, he will damage his country.

"Since ancient times, it's easy to get good generals, but it's hard to get well-organized logistics."

Wu pheasant pursed her lips, sighed, and her tone slightly increased: "it's just Chen Qing, who does she want to recommend?"

"I'm stupid. Zhang Ting, Bao Guo and Chen Shuncheng are all generals. The governor is a military officer."

Chen Jingzong kowtowed.

"Sure enough, I won't avoid my relatives!"

Wu pheasant smiles.

"Your Majesty, I have my own music!"

At this time, a literary minister suddenly came out of the crowd and kowtowed.

"Well? "Wu Yue, the Minister of rites?"

Wu Ding glanced at the civil servant and recognized him: "what's this man doing for no reason? It's hard to understand."

It's just that what the other person said next made him even more unable to sit down.

Wu Yue said in a loud voice: "General Zhang Ting and general Bao Guo are all generals of the imperial court, not to mention General Chen Shuncheng? To deal with such barbarians, as soon as the heavenly soldiers of the imperial court arrive, they will bow down and become ministers... I recommend Lin Feichong, the captain of the prince's office, as the chief General! We will win

"Prince?"

For a moment, Wuding only felt many suspicious eyes, wandering on himself and Wu Yue.

But the conscience of heaven and earth, this Wu Yue is not his person at all!

However, even if it was not his people, Wu Yue's appearance seemed to sound a charge. From the civil service camp, more than a dozen people came out, all kneeling down: "I wait for you to discuss."

"You..."

Wuding's eyes flashed red. He reluctantly held back. When he looked at Zeng Yu again, he saw the prime minister's face flashed with a ray of sadness as he looked at Wen Chen, who was kneeling down below, and even the generals who were constantly joining.

"Really... Really..."

The indignation in his heart is really beyond expression.

Many people took it as their own meaning when they knew that Wu Yue was going out this time. The "Prince faction" was moved by the news, and they followed up. The worst thing was that they couldn't tell who was loyal and who was treacherous.

What's more, does Wuding not know the temperament of Wu pheasant? The lower minister's move is like forcing the palace, which will definitely make him angry and displeased. At that time, he will surely spread his anger on his head.

After all, even if he explained that he didn't mean it, which letter?

What would the emperor's reaction be when he saw the prince's response?

"Prince, what do you think?"

Sensing the eye drop of Wu pheasant, Wu Ding took a deep breath and set out to say: "Er Chen... Er Chen thinks that although Lin Feichong has the ability, he is in a humble position, so he may not be able to do anything..."

"Since the talent is quite good, the quantity is..."

Unexpectedly, Wu pheasant waved his hand: "and I've seen this person's resume. It's not that he has no foundation. Is he a lowly man? In addition to this, the imperial court ordered Lin Feichong to be the general of Quan Po Yi, and gave him a banner of life. He led 10000 troops, and the local government mobilized 100000 civilian men to go to the southwest to pacify the chaos! "

Even though it's just a general with a mixed number and a "power" added, which means temporary, the promotion of this line of fire still makes many veterans look envious.

After all, since the founding of the new dynasty and the establishment of rules, there has been very little promotion.

"My son, obey the order!"

Wuding heard this, but he was stunned and could not tell what he was feeling.

After all, Wu pheasant's unconventional play made his mind more chaotic.

……

After the next court.

At first, seeing Zeng Yu, Wuding wanted to ask for some advice. But after looking at zhijinwu's sharp eyes around the palace, he forbeared and went back to the prince's mansion all the way.

"See your Highness the prince for your humble duty!"

After hearing the news, Lin Feichong's face was excited.

"Well, I don't want to say anything else. This is your chance. It's done. It's flying to the sky! If you lose... "

Wuding leaned against the soft chair, sipping sour plum soup and kneading his eyebrows, a trace of fatigue appeared on his face.

"Please don't worry, your highness. Even if you work hard, you will earn face for your highness!"

Lin Feichong said in a loud voice.

"You're the one who goes out of my prince's mansion. Naturally, I want to be nice... Just be careful!"

Wuding laughed bitterly and told him again and again.

As a matter of fact, he is already the crown prince. Even if Lin Feichong wins this time, what's good for him?

On the contrary, the war is in danger. If you lose and are criticized, you will inevitably become an accessory. At least you can't get away with the evaluation of "knowing people".

What will happen if the crown prince of a country is labeled as an unknown person?

At least Wuding does not want such a large amount of negative political assets.

"I know my humble duty!"

Lin Feichong's face was serious, and he obviously heard the key.

"Well, you go out first and let Zhang Hanlin in!"

Wuding waved, sent Lin Feichong away, and met Zhang Hanlin again. Suddenly, he opened his eyes. There seemed to be a flash of lightning in the quiet room, and his eyes were even more murderous: "Wu Yue, the Minister of rites, please check this man carefully. Remember, check it out!"

"Yes, sir

Zhang Hanlin naturally knew the seriousness of the matter and answered solemnly.

……

"Great things are done!"

Just when Wuding was upset about this, several Taoist gathered in a secret room with a happy face.

"That Wu Yue, no problem?"

"Of course!"

Another Taoist answered with a look of satisfaction: "because he is not our man at all! Even claiming to be a loyal minister of his Highness the prince is just a bit stupid. I can't see the situation clearly. I let people hint a little, and then influence him by beating around the Bush, which immediately made him think that if the prince wants to consolidate his position, he must make military contributions... Ha ha... Fish will take the bait! "

"Great goodness!"

"Perfect!"

Several Taoists stroked their beards one after another and said with a smile: "no trace left. Even if things fail, we can't be found. Such a loyal minister depends on what his royal highness will do with him... Ha ha... Anyway, if there is such a person in my hands, I will be killed by thunder in the palm of my hand early. It's just the people's heart... Ha ha..."