In a pair of jealous eyes, Yang Feng left the imperial capital with gongs and drums. More than 20 reporters in front of him followed his side and publicized his noble and bright side, so as to win the respect and admiration of the people.
In this way, a week later, in a cloudy forest, Yang Feng raised his hand and shouted, "stop and camp on the spot."
WOW!
Everyone unloaded their luggage and began to build a camp. Yang Feng hurried past in front of the people and worked with them. He was so busy that he was sweating. A group of reporters rushed over like wasps, holding a messenger crystal in their hands and said to Yang Feng, "General Yang, why are you in a hurry to set up camp this day?"
"You don't understand. The terrain is very important when marching and fighting. It will be dark for another hour, but there are depressions ahead, and the terrain is complex. If you go forward and camp again, you will encounter banditry, which is not conducive to defense."
"Oh, I see. What a professional explanation. General Yang, you are so good at marching and fighting. You must have been a soldier for more than ten years?"
"Hey, I'm just in danger. I don't understand many things, but can I ask those veteran generals shamelessly. Although I've made a lot of jokes and suffered a lot of white eyes, I think it's worth it. As long as I can hold this batch of grain and hand it to the people in the disaster area, no matter how hard and tired, I can stand any grievance."
Yang Feng spoke very firmly, with a bright smile on his face, not to mention being more artificial.
But there's no way. The common people just eat this set!
Looking at Yang Feng's spirit of fearing no hardship, no fatigue and serving the people wholeheartedly, I heard that he had suffered so much and suffered so many white eyes in order to escort this batch of grain, and he was still conscientious. A group of people were immediately moved. At the same time, I was worried that the old general was so old that he bullied our boss Yang.
Hum, I've been a big soldier for two more years. I've prospered by offering and accepting bribes. Why should I despise boss Yang who is dedicated to the people.
Many of Yang Feng's little fans have begun to fight injustice for Yang Feng's experience.
But where did they know that there was no such old general at all. All this is just Yang Feng's brilliant personal design in marketing.
The reporters could not help Preaching: "Chairman Yang didn't think about tea and food in order to deliver this batch of food security to the victims. When there was no one at night, the lights of other camps went out. Only he was still lying on his desk and making military plans conscientiously for the sake of stability. In the past two days, we found that Chairman Yang was haggard and had a little white hair in front of his temples, but he was still not full Almost, there are only five big words left to serve the people... "
Pop!
A teacup smashed on the broad xuanjing. In the imperial study of the Imperial Palace, the emperor was so angry that he almost burst his lungs and scolded: "I've never seen such a brazen person. It's shameless. I flatter myself so much that I'm like a saint. I want to push him to be the emperor, let alone those ignorant people, hum."
"I knew that he would use his great grace to do this. I shouldn't have asked the officials of the Ministry of work to cooperate with him to put this thing in place. Now I can't take it down. Otherwise, the people of Fenglei are used to seeing this thing and will be dissatisfied if they take it away suddenly. Alas, I was deceived and made a wedding dress for others!"
The emperor patted his forehead and wanted to cry without tears.
The people of Murong, Dongfang and Nangong watched all this, and their faces twitched with the same strength.
At this time, not only the emperor did not want Yang Feng's reputation to continue to grow, but also the other three felt a deep threat.
After all, although they have soldiers in their hands, they have little reputation. They can divide the world only when the emperor consumes his orthodox reputation.
But now it's better to have another opponent with higher reputation than the emperor. At that time, even if the Huangfu family steps down, their chance of being superior is very slim.
Because the world returns to Yang Feng, everyone wants Yang Feng. All the people who are right with Yang Feng are disorderly officials and thieves. How can they stand on their own as kings?
"Are you ready?"
His eyes were slightly hushed and narrowed. In Nangong mansion, Nangong stabbed a tunnel of Yin pity.
"If you go back to the childe, the people and horses are ready."
"Very good!"
The corner of his mouth grinned. Nangong looked at the big screen and sneered, "you want to be famous for transporting grain through this disaster relief? I won't let you succeed. You don't want to transport this batch of grain to the south of the Yangtze River, hum."
Nangong Yidao didn't return to the imperial capital for a long time. He didn't know how terrible the strength of the Yang family was. He thought that the Yang family was so arrogant only because of the Prime Minister Wang Boren. He was so ready to send someone to rob food.
With such tricks, the emperor and Murong Yinfeng, two old foxes, won't come out.
"Here is the live report on the grain transportation team brought by the reporter in front. As for the next series of reports, please pay attention."
At sunset, a group of reporters in front suspended the live broadcast, and then came to Yang Feng and flattered, "boss, are you still satisfied with our performance just now?"
"Well, yes, I'll give you a raise next month."
"Oh, thank you, boss!"
"In addition, in the middle of the night, you'll broadcast another scene of me working at my desk all night. Would it be better to dye my hair white? Makeup artist, where's the makeup artist? Makeup!"
Yang Feng howled at the whole army with a loud voice. After a while, a group of people rushed over and rinsed some white ash on his head.
Ji Yun looked aside and looked disdainful: "cheating, hypocrisy."
Zhuge Shanshan also tooted her mouth, hurried to Yang Feng and asked, "what are you doing?"
"Don't you see? It's the same as what you want to do!"
"Just like us? What do you mean?"
"Rebellion!"
"Rebellion? What do you call rebellion?"
"Why, only you fight and kill can be called rebellion. My public opinion war is not called rebellion?"
Turning over his eyes, Yang Feng couldn't stop smiling and said: "A great man once said that the position of public opinion is an important position for us. It is more important than the front battlefield, real swords and guns, and we must not lose it. We must fight, not only dare to fight, but also be good at fighting. I call it being good at fighting. It's a completely different way to fight with your silly fight with the Kirin army, okay?"
Zhuge Shanshan shook her head in confusion and said she didn't understand. At this moment, she only cared about whether Yang Feng could save Meng Qingdong and said, "I don't know what struggle. I just want to ask you, why did you take such a few people to Jiangnan this time? Why didn't you see any of those sacrificial grandfathers?"
"They just stay at home and watch the house. It's enough for us."
"Just you?"
Zhuge Shanshan blushed and looked around. In addition to the 1000 Imperial troops sent by the emperor, there were only three bodyguards in the Yang family, Tu Ganglie, Ximen Zun and Sha Tongtian. Even the five managers with strange strength didn't come.
Suddenly, Zhuge Shanshan was almost crying. Can these young people with no hair on their lips be trusted? Why don't they bring the strongest offerings in the family? I really don't know what the master thinks, Wuwuwuwu.
But she didn't know that the strongest man in the family had come and stood in front of he