Volume 12, Cold War, Iron Curtain Volume, Chapter 30, Salary
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Fool!" The scheming Song Bingce took a sip of tea and thought to himself, "I don't have the corresponding strength, and I don't know how to find a suitable master. Even if such a person joins himself, he will only bring great trouble to himself in the end. It would be better to join His Majesty, which side will definitely bring endless trouble to the government." Song Bingce smiled slightly, stood up and said to the two, "Uncle, Brother Ma. It's getting late, let's have a meal together!"
So, the three of them walked out the door with a laugh and talk. Then, Song Bingce made a move to the government and volunteered to eliminate the chaos in Shaanxi and Gansu. The deep hearts of the people in the memorial, "If you cannot win, you would rather wear a horse and a corpse." were immediately supported by public opinion.
The memorial was soon passed to the capital, but before that, the electronic memorial had arrived. After the electronic memorial arrived, the big and tabloids on the street broke the content of the memorial, and the public opinion stood on the side of Song Bingce. This is very consistent with Song Bingce's use of troops. First, it is invincible and waiting for the enemy to be defeated!
At sunset, Zhao Gang received an electronic memorial. After reading it, haha, and walked outside the study. The sunset was setting, and the golden red sunlight spread on the majestic Forbidden City, making them look like golden palaces. Band-shaped clouds spread all over the sky, like a god-like ribbon. Zhao Gang looked at the clear sky without feeling his spirit.
Looking back at Song Bingce's memorial, Zhao Gang smiled.
Song Bingce finally took action, and this memorial was a test.
Zhao Gang was not confused. He only saw some of the memorials, and he guessed Song Bingce's intentions. After reading them, Song Bingce's intentions were like a quiet article, unfolding in front of him.
Even if he was rejected by himself, he would not be irrelevant to Song Bingce. Not only would he not shake Song Bingce's strength, but those who did not understand the crux of the matter and caused disputes between the government and the country. Maybe it would also cause a lot of criticism and talk to Song Bingce.
But if you agree to Song Bingce's memorial, the harm will be great. Shaanxi and Gansu have always dominated the rise and fall of China's fortune. If Song Bingce gets this treasure land again, then there is no need to say what happened next. Not only will it have the advantage of the terrain and a steady stream of troops, and then it will be invincible. Therefore, the military power of the Gansu Shaanxi is that it is absolutely impossible to give Song Bingce. But if it is not given, it must be explained to the Western Region Protectorate. Give it some advice and ask it to hold its troops unmoved. In that case, wouldn't it be that Song Bingce will become more arrogant and would drive more officials to curry favor with him and rely on him, thus making his power as he grows up, making the government isolated and passive, and it is difficult to compete with him...
Agree not appropriate.
It is not appropriate to disagree.
Song Bingce's move is so fierce and tricky!
Zhao Gang thought for a long time, but there was no choice. However, Zhao Gang was not in a hurry. No matter how smart Song Bingcen was, he was just a governor. Although his troops were strong, it was supported by more than a dozen provincial and regional powers. So if it really didn't work, Zhao Gang could just drag it down. Although there were many minerals in the Western Regions, the bottleneck was very obvious and it was not supported for less than long. There was no problem with the national strength for three or five years.
Therefore, after Zhao Gang took a walk around, he wrote their solutions. Only by focusing on ideas can he achieve perfection. On this point, Zhao Gang has always done a good job! Two days later, Zhao Gangdi had a few more notes in his hand, and Song Bingce's notes were still on the road to speed up to 800 miles.
Han Xinghua handed over his opinions and divided them into two official documents on the table. Zhao Gang picked up one, one about the army. Now the number of troops guarding the capital is less than 600,000. The number is far less than that of the Northern Field Army. If a war begins, the defeated Feng means that the military expenditure is insufficient to cover the capital. Minister of Finance Lu Xiaoyun repeatedly disobeys the order. He said that the national treasury has no silver allocated. Please send someone to investigate this matter.
After reading it, Zhao Gang put it aside and picked up another one to read it. When he saw the title, he was stunned. There were a few big words written on it, which were as good as water. It was used to defeat the enemy. He could not defeat the first comment that he saw when he talked about the topic. He couldn't help but feel excited.
Open Zezi. A well-braced small calligraphy appeared in front of you. Seeing the words is like seeing someone. This person must be a well-man. Zhao Gang glanced at the signature quietly: The one who "looks at the door and thinks of Zhang Jian. He directly advises Chen
The heroic transformation of "I smiled at the sky with my own sword, leaving my heart and soul with my heart and soul." There was no Hundred Days Reform, nor the Gengzi Incident. There was another talent of a pillar of the country. Zhao Gang was happy and read it attentively:
...I think that the country's prestige is now spread throughout the country, but the smoke from the north is everywhere. For the current plan, we should first take the peace of the country as the key. We cannot determine the people, we cannot quell the chaos; we cannot accumulate wealth, we cannot talk about military affairs. The northwest waves are booming and the world is volatile, so the northwest edge will become more and more difficult to suddenly silence.
If you do not doubt things when you see things, do not do things when you doubt things, and think twice before doing things, you will achieve twice the result with half the effort. Your Majesty is a sage king of all ages, and you should have a clear decision.
I have a good opinion of the person, and I will not be provoked. I will be soft on the outside and strong on the inside, so I will be able to use it if I am too superior or too much.
As Zhao Gang read it, he couldn't help but pat his thigh: Tan Sitong, a person who left many names in history, is indeed not an ordinary person. After these words, Zhao Gang's mist in front of him was less, and most of his heart was already calculating. He turned around and asked Han Xinghua: "The chaos in Shaanxi and Gansu has been frequent recently. Do you have any candidates?"
"Yes." Han Xinghua replied with a brief thought, "Fifth Army Commander Feng Bisheng, this man is brave and capable of fighting—"
"Oh!" Zhao Gang frowned. He knew Feng Bisheng, but quelling chaos was different from other things. He had to have some strategy. Feng Bisheng was brave and his mind seemed to be not very good. He couldn't do the next thing!
"Yes!" Han Xinghua hurriedly said, "How about Ma Zhankui-"
Zhao Gang still disagreed. Ma Zhankui's butt was sitting on the side of the Hui Muslim. If he asked him to quell the rebellion, then wait for something big. It would be strange if he didn't kill all the Han people. Han Xinghua said a few more generals, but Zhao Gang shook his head and disagreed. Han Xinghua didn't even do it in the end.
"Your Majesty, I really can't think of it. These are the only ones in the army. I know that Your Majesty has always been known for being aware of people, so why not just say it directly."
"Okay, you tired guy, you're lazy in front of me. Forget it, I'll order you for your humble advice. Is there no one in the Northern Field Army? Why do you only think about digging food on your own acre of three-point land? You have to look farther so that you can take into account the overall situation."
"Yes, Your Majesty, you are right. The Northern Field Army mainly has three crazy and two stupid guys, all of whom are arrogant. I think that the number one crazy Qin Baochuan is good. He will be crazy and he will be a little bit of black when fighting. He will be him!"
"You are right," Zhao Gang pondered for a while, nodded in agreement, "I know Qin Baochuan, a man who climbed the snow-capped mountains and crossed the grassland a few years ago, and almost destroyed the army in the end. He lay down his life and death. He is brave and resourceful and can stand alone. However, Qin Baochuan is a subordinate of Song Bingce. Song Bingce has always been in harmony with the government, so he must also consider Song Bingce's feelings. Go back and think about it carefully and draw up a solution. Those who are the king must consider everything carefully and cannot deal with it casually!"
Han Xinghua lowered his head and did not dare to look at Zhao Gang. He was full of loyalty to his benefactor who promoted him since childhood, but after following Zhao Gang, the more he felt that Zhao Gang was becoming more and more powerful. Although he still relied on himself, the shady feeling continued to linger in his heart.
He felt that Zhao Gang was like a landscape, with the shimmering water, which made people involuntarily intoxicated. But if he treated this place as his home, he would immediately face a catastrophe. Thinking of this, Han Xinghua stood up and his eyes were touching Zhao Gang. Although he was bathed in the sun, he could never capture Zhao Gang's existence. Zhao Gang was as illusory as a shadow, which made Han Xinghua feel solemnly vomited blood. He suppressed his discomfort. Han Xinghua said solemnly: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will go back and write a good solution..."
"Okay, I'll do this for the time being. I think it's getting late, so you go back first." Zhao Gang stood up and looked up at the sky. He felt that his whole body was much more relaxed. He turned over and returned to the desk, picked up Tan Sitong's memorial again, and thought about it carefully again, and couldn't help but applaud. What a Tan Sitong, who endured for twenty years, had cultivated such wisdom.
"Please ask Tan Sitong!"
Chapter completed!