Chi Erhan is really thick-skinned and thick-skinned. Ordinary people have to hum on the bed for forty sticks, so they have to hum on the bed for a few days.

But after this guy got up, he got up. Apart from walking, he couldn't tell anything wrong.

So much so that Wu Zheng was wondering whether the torture soldiers were deliberately letting the water go.

At this time, Zhu Yihai in the palace was not idle either.

He was facing Wei Wenyuan with a smile like a spring breeze and rain.

I don't remember the arrogance I had never given from the corner of my eyes before.

In fact, this is not the fault of Zhu Yihai for being fickle.

Faced with Wu Zheng's killing of the enemy heroes like this, Zhu Yihai needed to be generous and fierce.

Faced with the heroes like Wei Wenyuan who came to help hundreds of miles, Zhu Yihai needed to be kind.

Zhu Yihai is very tired.

Exhausted.

But this is not important. What is important is that the emperor's way lies in balance.

Wu Zheng was originally trained by Zhu Yihai as his loyal minister, but now Zhu Yihai discovered that the boy was just a wolf that he was not familiar with, and might be backfiring his master at any time.

Therefore, even if Zhu Yihai has an objection to Wang Zhiren, he naturally has an objection to Wei Wenyuan, it would not prevent him from facing Wei Wenyuan's smile like a spring breeze.

Wu Zheng ran too fast, but now it is the time to use people. If you can't suppress them, you have to find someone to balance them.

If there is no chance, you have to create opportunities.

Wei Wenyuan is the most suitable candidate.

"Wei Zhenfu, I saw three thousand tigers under you outside the palace, with clean and energetic soldiers. Thinking of this, the Qing army will have to rely on Wei Qing for the attack on the rest of the enemy this time."

Wei Wenyuan was Wang Zhiren's confidant, how could he not know Wang Zhiren's thoughts?

He was willing to be under the command of King Lu, not because he was afraid that King Lu was the hero, but because under the current situation, he was too frustrated to go south to Longwu because the actual shortcomings in the Longwu court were basically full and the merits of supporting him could not be kept up.

Wang Zhiren really didn't want to re-enter the Qing Dynasty.

Although he knew that he was not a loyal minister and righteous man, Wang Zhiren, who was a slave of the three surnames, would rather die than betray him, so he tried his best to restrain his peace with King Lu.

This is also the main reason why Fang Guoan refused to send troops to aid, and Wang Zhiren was willing to send reinforcements.

After all, there is no end to the eggs after being covered.

Wei Wenyuan responded: "I am willing to share the worries of your highness and the court."

Wei Wenyuan said that, but he knew very well that this battle was not for Zhu Yihai, but for Wu Zheng.

As for people, you have to fight for face.

That little family... No, now there are thousands of households. If you win another battle, you won't have to mention yourself. Even Duke Xingguo would probably have to avoid that boy's three-pointer.

Since this is the case, we cannot give this opportunity to Wu Zheng.

One thousand Tartar cavalry is really hard to crack, but it is dangerous and has to be taken.

"When you go back to your highness, I am willing to take your highness's orders, and I am willing to be your highness and be loyal to the court."

"Okay." Zhu Yihai shouted loudly, "Don't worry, Wei Qing, if you respond to food, grass, weapons, and full supply, and those who have made meritorious killing the enemy will never be stingy with rewards."

I don’t know if it’s intentional or not, but Zhu Yihai just doesn’t talk about money anyway.

Although both sides have their own thoughts and have the same goals, they hit it off.

Wei Wenyuan's troops were stationed in Shaoxing Prefecture, waiting for news about the Tatar cavalry and preparing for a battle.

....

It was learned that Zhu Yihai had handed over the task of fighting the Tartar cavalry to Wei Wenyuan.

Wu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

It was not that he wanted to shirk responsibility, but that Wu Zheng did believe that the three thousand elite troops of the Ming army would have a great chance of victory against one thousand Tartar cavalry.

Even if you really can't compete with it, you should be safe in self-protection.

Since some people want to make military achievements and run too fast, they will inevitably get criticized if they have to force themselves to fight for it.

Therefore, Wu Zheng didn't even plan to be a supporter, so as not to be accused of robbing the merits.

I honestly led my troops back to Lianghuwei to train. After this battle, I really should train these miscellaneous troops.

However, Wu Zheng did not give up his previous plan, and Qian Sule was also very enthusiastic about this matter.

After all, Wu Zheng is fulfilling part of his promise.

But what Wu Zheng did not expect was that Qian Sule not only summoned a thousand people, but also delivered his eldest son Qian Qiaogong to him.

Qian Qiaogong is very handsome.

This is Wu Zheng’s first feeling, a sunny man, and his height is similar to Wu Zheng.

It makes people feel ashamed of themselves.

"Qian Qiaogong, a hundred households in Lianghu Guards, has met thousands of households." Qian Qiaogong was polite and bowed and clasped his fists.

Wu Zheng complained in his heart that Qian Suleming is a gentleman, but he is not slow to support his son.

In the blink of an eye, there is a sixth-rank household.

Thinking in his heart, but he was not slow to act. Wu Zheng stepped forward and held Qian Qiaogong's arm and said, "Brother Qian, they are all their own people, so there is no need to be polite."

Unexpectedly, Qian Qiaogong flashed slightly and avoided Wu Zheng's support.

He took a step back and looked directly at Wu Zheng and said, "Qiao Gong was ordered by His Highness, the Minister of War, Zhang Shangshu of the Ministry of War, and joined the command of the Lord to serve. However, the wise man did not say secret words, and Qiao Gong was also ordered by the Right Censor Qian to supervise Lord Wu. I hope he will not blame him."

"Uh..." Wu Zheng is actually not stupid. He can guess what Qian Sule's move means. If he really wants to support his son, it is safer to keep Qian Qiaogong at the Liao Zhongpingwei Office of Shaoxing Prefecture. Or just get a civilian position.

Sending your son under your eyes and nose is nothing more than a monitoring effect.

But you can do it just because you do it, there is no need to say it out loud, right?

It doesn’t matter if you say it, but you have to say it so loudly in front of the faces of your soldiers... It’s so embarrassing!

Wu Zheng looked unwilling, but he finally restrained himself and did not have a direct attack.

"Well, why would I be surprised?... Come on, I will introduce you to several other hundreds of households in the garrison."

As he said that, Wu Zheng introduced several of his confidant general bannermen one by one for Qian Qiaogong. No, now there are hundreds of households.

"This is Chen Sheng, a hundred households."

"Chen Baihu is polite. Chen Baihu fought in Jinshanwei that day. Qiao Gong heard it as if he was already thunderous. Today, he learned that the battle in Shining Street was even more admirable. There will be more military affairs in the future, so he will give advice to Chen Baihu."

What does it mean to not hit someone with a smile? Chen Sheng originally couldn't stand Qian Qiaogong.

Originally, the king was humiliated and the minister died.

Qian Qiaogong gave Wu Zheng a warning in public, which was equivalent to slapping the soldiers in the face. Who wouldn't glar at him?

But now Qian Qiaogong suddenly became a humble gentleman, Chen Sheng could only give in and say, "Qian Baihu is so generous."

Wu Zheng heard this and burst into flames. He said, "This kid was deliberately trying to destroy his majesty."

He rushed to Chi Erhan with anger and pointed: "This is Chi Erhan's hundred households, known as Chi Yidao."

"I heard from my father that I have heard that the courage of hundreds of households and tens of thousands of men in the pond are unstoppable. Today I see you, and Qiao Gong is lucky in his three lives."

Chi Erhan was hit by forty sticks not long ago, and was so frustrated that she snorted coldly, raised her hand and bowed her, which was considered a tribute.

Qian Qiaogong's expression remained unchanged, and his face was still full of smiles.
Chapter completed!