Chapter 700

Pingqi's face changed.

The power of Dingxiang guards has been scattered. Now, he, the governor of Dingxiang guards, who controls the guards, has lost his jurisdiction over many guard camps in the periphery.

Pingqi can't imagine the extent to which his rights can be dispersed again.

Seeing pingqi's face, Su Lu knew what he was thinking and said in a deep voice:

"The bandits in Bingzhou are in chaos. Someone must come out to bear the anger of your majesty and the imperial court. You did too badly before you set Xiangwei."

A flush face is even worse.

"But my Lord, my right to Dingxiang Wei has been reduced to the minimum. There are not only leaders who report directly to your majesty, but also Jianghu people who do not belong to Dingxiang Wei. What can I do?"

Su Lu ignored pingqi's complaints and continued:

"I know you have complaints. Over the years, I don't care about the imperial court, and I won't care about it in the future."

Su Lu's words made pingqi lose his spirit in an instant. The Lord doesn't care. He won't have a good life in the future.

Su Lu continued:

"In the future, your majesty will prepare two knives in the inner court. One is your fixed guard, the other is the rebel army from southern Chu controlled by Mrs. Xiao. Now ye Qingmei is in charge, and the other is the dark guard in the army controlled by mud."

Pingqi's face changed immediately. The LORD said there were two knives, and now there are three, which means that only two knives will survive, and the other one will naturally be disposed of.

Su Lu continued:

"How did you control Dingxiang Wei in the past, and how will you control it in the future? Your majesty will no longer intervene in Dingxiang Wei affairs, but will only accept your report."

"Similarly, your majesty will also accept the report of Ye Qingmei and mud. This time, you will cooperate with the guards and forbidden guards and act at the same time. It depends on yourself whether you can live or not."

Su Lu stood up and ordered the nearby Changning to say:

"Give him the file of Dingxiang Wei. Whether Dingxiang Wei can continue to exist depends on what he can do."

With that, Su Lu got up and went out of the office.

Changning presented a file to pingqi, quickly stepped out of the office and went after su Lu.

Holding the file, he sat down in a chair.

Pingqi has long thought of such a result.

If it hadn't been for the sudden outbreak of Bingzhou banditry, this day might have continued until he was decadent and had his head cut off.

A group of Duwei crowded into the room and asked:

"The Lord is gone. What shall we do, commander?"

"This is the military order assigned by the Lord, boss. Is the Lord going to control us again? A good day is coming?"

"Hey, with such a thick file, the Lord is still willing to treat us well."

Several school captains said excitedly, blushing. I don't know whether it's because they are drunk or excited.

"Pa"

Pingqi dropped the file on the table in a cold voice.

"I know you are used to a good life, but from now on, put away the past carelessness for me. The time of fooling around is gone."

"If you want to live, go back and clean up my guards and get ready to work."

A lieutenant boldly asked:

"Sir, what about salary silver and official silver?"

"Business as usual"

Pingqi said coldly.

The captains around were a little frustrated at the speech. It doesn't seem very good to say so.

Looking at the faces of the people, Ping Qi said angrily:

"What do you think? It's the old time when the prince controlled us, not the old time now."

"I'll give you a clue. We'll make sure that the guard will be greatly used immediately. You know what the king does. You give enough money, but things must be done well. If you don't do well, you know the consequences."

Du Wei Yang Yi stood up and said excitedly:

"As long as you are willing to give grass, you are afraid that the horse will not run. Don't worry, governor. With the words of the Lord, we are designated to do things well."

A group of people expressed their loyalty to pingqi. The atmosphere in the room became lively again.

Pingqi picked up the important ones and explained them to the Duwei. However, after a while, they aroused their emotions.

In the past, everyone followed pingqi to inquire about news, plot assassination, assassinate and use time. They did everything they did to the enemy country. They often acted in a less aboveboard manner, so they were disliked by Li Qing.

Now that we have got the letter, we can return to the old glory. One by one, we are all rubbing our hands.

When pingqi calmed the crowd and saw the atmosphere warm up, he began to pour cold water:

"The LORD said, including us, there are three spies entering the Xuanfu of Bingzhou this time, the rebel army led by Ye Qingmei and the dark guard who once rebelled against the leader of mud."

As he spoke, his muddy eyes swept around, and his voice became cold:

"These individuals say they are spies, but they are a mob. We are all elite of the Han Dynasty. The imperial court has raised you for decades. If we can't even compete with them, we don't have to do it. We turn around and kill ourselves on the stone steps in front of the door."

Yang Yi was the first to shout:

"Don't worry, commander. Xuanfu is our territory. Although I lost the opportunity, I Yang Yi is still alive. I won't let them take the lead in Xuanfu."

All the captains shouted:

"Yes, yes, we will not let the dark guards and the rebels take the lead."

"If we fall behind, we'll kill ourselves by picking tofu."

"Commander in chief, do not hesitate to give orders. We will be an auxiliary guard and take the state back."

"Kill those Lake bandits and let them know that they can't provoke the imperial court."

For a moment, the giant Dingxiang guard began to move again. Although it had been silent for a long time and lost a lot of sharpness suppressed by Li Qing, the foundation of Dingxiang guard was still there. Only in a few days, the guards came out and went straight to the propaganda office of Bingzhou.

Huang Shirong is the third leader of the Dongting Lake bandit gang. At this time, he is sitting on a small Wharf on the edge of the island in the middle of the lake, looking at the Dongting Lake.

Han San, the little leader of the lake bandits nearby, shouted:

"Three heads of the family, it's a big day. Let's go back to bed and ask for what we're doing here."

The bandits around the lake also shouted:

"Yes, why do you have to suffer? You'd better go back and brush Pai Gow and eat wine."

"The three heads of the family, the great sun of labor, is almost dizzy. Why don't you go back and have fun."

In the chaotic sound, on the distant water surface, a clipper cleaved the waves like a sharp sword. It was only half a cup of tea, and the clipper arrived at the small wharf.

At the bow of the boat, the lake bandit who escorted the boat jumped down and saluted with a knife and Fist:

"The three heads of the family are here."

Huang Shirong stood up. His iron tower like stature immediately blocked the noise of the lake bandits into his throat.

"Shut up, my mother. I'm really ashamed of you."

The voice of swearing was like thunder exploding from the ground. In an instant, the discontent of a group of Lake bandits was driven out of the sky. They all looked curiously at the express ship.

What kind of distinguished guest can make the three masters of a violent temper wait for half noon.