Chapter 95 General Beichen

The night star narrowed slightly, and the narrow eyeliner swept over a group of ministers, and finally fell on the ninety-five supreme emperor sitting on the dragon chair - the supreme emperor of Fanyang, who dominated half of the world.

Bai Hong, a big eunuch with a smooth and honest voice, seemed to smile and said, "When you see the emperor, don't kneel down quickly!" His old eyes glanced at the young man's robe and guessed one or two clues. The officials of this dynasty have a strict etiquette system and can't be overtaken. However, there is a man's robe and clothes that can be unique, which is a emperor's son-in-law. It is usually the robe prepared by the princess for the emperor's son-in-law. With his experience in the palace for most of his life, how can he not see that after Liang Xingchen entered the hall, the princess's eyes have not moved from him?

After all, Xingchen slowly bent his knees and saluted like a general, not as humble as a literary minister. "I've seen your majesty!"

The emperor hummed lightly and couldn't see through what it looked like behind the crown of the bead curtain.

"But did you reverse the war with your own strength and save tens of thousands of soldiers' lives?" The emperor's voice is playful.

"Yes!"

"But it is difficult for such a famous general such as General Yan and Bingkui Wang Zhongli to solve the dead. What can you do if you are a nobody?"

A cold sweat appeared on Wang Zhongli's forehead - Huangfu Ming's suspicion was the first, and suspicion was the first. This is not false!

"Your Majesty, Weichen learned some secret methods to unlock the magic power when he was a child, so at that time, the spiritual platform was clear, and he could not extricate himself from it. Therefore, he was lucky to take the enemy's leader in the chaotic army and stood here to see the holy face!"

No humble, neither arrogant nor impatient, the tone of the night stars is extremely stable, like a river slowly flowing with mud and sand.

"General Yan, is this true?"

"It's not!" General Yan said lightly.

The hall is full of uproar.

The hall is full of senior officials of more than four grades, as well as four princes and princesses, and historians are listening to the secretaries in the dark. Such court meetings are to be included in history books word for word. On such occasions, they commit the crime of deceiving the king, which is to kill the whole family.

"This young man was too modest. At that time, the eyes of the zombie array were black armored with great strength. The last general and General Wang Zhongli failed to take him, but fell into his illusion. If Liang Xingchen was really lucky, would his luck be too good? The war is on the front line. Will the enemy really make a mistake to let an unknown pawn reverse the war situation in one fell swoop? In the battle between the two empires, both of them are famous generals. Whether it is one city, one pool, one street or one lane, the gains and losses must be compared. How can they be talked about in general terms of 'Luckiness'? In the view of the last general, whether this Liang Xingchen is armed, mentally and courageous, compared with Wang Zhongli, who became famous in the First World War, he is only strong but not weak. If he is carved, he may not become a famous general and rely on my Fanyang!" General Yan said in a low voice.

His voice was heavy and sonorous, as if it were hammered and chiseled, and the words fell into the wood and sounded endlessly.

The silence in the hall was terrible. Man Chao Wenwu looked at the young man kneeling on one knee in a blue satin robe with a complicated look - would he make another Wang Zhongli come out?

"Your Majesty," Wang Zhongli took a step forward, knelt on one knee side by side with Xingchen, and said, "As Your Royal Highness the eldest prince just said, the two veterans of the empire have fallen, which is a great loss. This is the time to promote young generals and polish their spirit. In the battle of Qinghe City, Liang Xingchen performed well. Whether it is vision, heart, wrist and mind, he is excellent, but he is still too young. He needs your maje to carve it again and again. When it is completed, it must be a jade to attack the mountain.

After Li Siam's death, Wang Zhongli became the second figure in the imperial military world, and even received the favor of his sword and armor, so what he said was full of weight.

"Liang Xingchen, right? Do you remember me? At the beginning, when I was in Shangji City, I was a little unhappy with you because of a little holiday! However, I am not a person who cares. If you are a great talent, even if you kill me and burn my prince's palace, I will still reuse you. As the saying goes, there is no doubt about the use of people, and there is no doubt about it, right, Your Highness? The second prince put his arms in front of his chest and stabbed the eldest prince with a smile.

Two generals, a prince, are talking for Liang Xingchen, and the ministers in the hall have seen a dazzling new star rising. This young man may be the next Wang Zhongli, the next Li Siam, or even the next General Yan! What's more valuable is that this young man who is less than 20 years old is a piece of white paper, far from being infected with the miasma in the officialdom, and it is easier to make friends and cling!

"Your Majesty, I think that Liang Xingchen's achievements in this battle should be rewarded and reused. This move can cultivate talents, encourage morale, and third can supplement the vacancy, kill three birds with one stone, and kill three birds with one stone!" This time, it was a white-haired old scholar in Huang Menting.

Can this young man really be so popular if he can be immersed in the sour old scholar of benevolence, righteousness and resoluteness?

"Your Majesty, I also thought it was time to promote another young general. Our Fanyang military is now green and yellow. After the death of Li Siam and General Yang Yu, there was not even a general who took over the Cang Navy and Ao Yu's long shot. In such a situation, how can we compete with the tiger and wolf-like Mengyang army?" The secretary of the Ministry of Household knelt down and said.

"Your Majesty, now is the time to boost morale. Just after the Qinghe City War, our army suffered heavy casualties. However, Your Majesty's kindness is great, and the promotion of meritorious officials has greatly boosted morale and warmed the hearts of the soldiers. When the next war comes, they are bound to do their best for the royal family!" The left sacrificial wine of the palace came out and said.

Several important ministers spoke for Liang Xingchen one after another, and their literary and martial arts eyelids jumped. I couldn't believe that Liang Xingchen could involve so many famous ministers to speak for it.

Which one is not the old fox who has been immersed in the officialdom for most of his life? Why can't you see that this is building momentum for Liang Xingchen? I don't know what's behind this young man's background and can launch so many relationships?

Although five or six important ministers and powerful ministers spoke for the stars one after another, the final decision was still the silent emperor.

A well-sighted person can see what His Majesty is hesitating. After all, the chaos of the first year of Mingchan 20 years ago was to start the military world. It was not easy to kill Li Siam, who was a thorn in his eyes, and he was afraid of raising another Li Siam. It is necessary not only to decentralize power and kill the enemy, but also to be afraid of gaining power and not respecting the emperor's order. Huangfu Ming Zen is exactly the ultimate in the matter of cooking rabbits and dogs and birds.

"Liang Xingchen, I will award you as a general from the fourth grade Beichen, rewarding a mansion, a high cloud horse in the far north, and a reward of 1,000 taels. I hope you will be loyal to the empire in the future!" The emperor stretched out his hand to support his forehead, as if he had made an extremely difficult decision.

A word came out, like thunder, and the court shook.

From the fourth grade! Directly over the two thresholds of six grades and four grades, and ascended to the sky in one step. An unknown pawn became General Beichen, who could occupy a place above the court in a blink of an eye. Should he be said to be a creation or a favored by the gods?

At this time, looking at this young man's irregular blue satin robe, I don't feel so unpleasant.

"Liang Xingchen, where did you get this robe?" The emperor suddenly became interested and asked playfully.

"I gave it to him!" As if gambling, Princess Ning Zheng said stubbornly with her cheeks bulging.

"Oh?" How vicious the emperor's eyes are. How can he not know his daughter's thoughts? Ning Zheng first went to Shangji City for several months. Liang Xingchen came from Shangji City and now stands on top of the temple. His daughter specially prepared a blue satin robe for it, which is connected back and forth, and the context of the matter is clear.

"Li Qingqi, the new commander of the Southwest Cang navy, and Liang Xingchen, the new general of Beichen, I am very gratified that Fanyang can have such a handsome man like you!" The play in the emperor's tone is unconcealed.

"Unfortunately, I only have a daughter, so let me see which of you is more talented and who is more likely to become the pillar of the empire! Don't live up to the expectations of me and Princess Ningzheng!"

"Thank you Lord Longen!" Xingchen's hanging heart was finally relieved. Brother Yuanhong gave him such a fortune at the cost of his death. Now he has finally ascended to the sky in one step, and finally did not let his brother die in vain. And Ning Zheng, he can finally stand in front of her generously, without being humble, not ashamed of himself, and not feeling that there is an insurmountable gap between them.

The emperor turned his head and whispered a few words to the great eunuch Bai Hong, who was waiting beside him. The great eunuch was ordered to walk the dragon and snake on the table next to the dragon chair and draft the imperial edict.

"Jiqing Ping's body, everyone!" The emperor waved his hand and said.

Several powerful ministers who spoke for Xing Chen's words got up and stood back in the queue. Xingchen got up and walked behind Wang Zhongli. The officials behind him retreated one after another to make room for the new general Beichen.

As the old eunuch Guo Amon said, after your majesty adds a general for him, he can stand in front of those low-eyed guys.

The courtiers in the temple looked at him and became hot, envious, reverence, and the disguised jealousy.

At this time, the eunuch Bai Honglian had drawn up the imperial edict, picked up the shining jade seal as a star from the table, and covered it on the imperial edict. The temple ministers breathed - the national jade seal, which is the embodiment of Fanyang Guozuo's luck!

The eunuch took small steps, holding the imperial edict, stood in front of the 64 stone steps of the Jinluan Hall, and read aloud to the officials below the fourth grade and above the sixth grade who were kneeling outside the door.

Ministers above the fourth grade who are qualified to enter the temple can see the holy face, and officials below the fourth grade can only be read a holy edict after the event, even if they are in Beijing. Local officials below Liupin, who are not qualified to enter Beijing, are still envious. Fanyang is from the official rank of nine grades and eighteen, which is really strict to suffocating. He plunges into this pool of muddy water and can't clean himself.

Bai Honglian has read the end of the imperial edict, and the words were introduced into the hall: "... Li Qingyu, the son of Li Siam, took over the unified position of the navy of Southwest Cang, and appointed Liang Xingchen as the general of Beichen from the fourth grade..."

In the hall, the emperor got up, shook the nine-five dragon robe, and said loudly, "If you have nothing to do, retreat from the court!" The four princes and princesses also left with the emperor.

The ministers knelt down and said, "Holy peace, my emperor!"

When the emperor left behind the shadow wall, the atmosphere of the hall relaxed. They stood up and smiled and arched their hands, "Congratulations to General Yan, General Wang. I hope you can forgive me in the future."

"In the future, isn't the temple that Lu Zhuguo and General Yan can talk to? Hahaha, the emperor's humerus minister!"

"Oh, General Beichen, congratulations, you are one step to the sky! Please come to the house as a guest one or two other day. General Beichen must be honored!"

"General Beichen may be our son-in-law of Fanyang, hahahaha..."

They are all slick and treacherous.

The Yuehua of the imperial palace passed by and smiled gently at Xingchen and said, "A gentleman can clean himself without party and self-interest." After saying that, he spilled away.

Those officials who tried to cling couldn't hold their faces. They were about to speak, but they had to swallow them back and walked out of the hall one after another.

Wang Zhongli quietly came forward, caught up with several famous ministers and powerful ministers who had just spoken for Xingchen, and whispered, "Thank you for your speech. Lord of the city will be very grateful!"

"Wherever, it is the support of the city owner to get to this position. Small things are not worth mentioning. Is the owner of the city in good health? The Diange University stroked his beard and asked with a smile.

"Lord, everything is fine, and you don't have to worry about it!" Wang Zhongli nodded and retreated. He looked at Ye Xingchen and said, "As the lord of the city expected, in short, you have taken root in the temple!"

Ye Xingchen nodded gently, but he didn't feel good - Brother Yuanhong was no longer there. This was a position at the cost of Brother Yuanhong's life.

"Let's go. There are a lot of rules in the temple. I have to find someone to tell you!"

Ye Xingchen followed Wang Zhongli and walked out of the hall. As soon as he stepped out of the Jinluan Hall, he met the five-grade salt iron supervisor who pointed his forehead with the tip of his shoes.

The man with a small beard on his chin was full of smiles and bent down like a prawn. He nodded repeatedly and said, "General Beichen, it's so offensive that you don't know Mount Tai. Please forgive me. You don't remember the villain, ah..."

When Xingchen saw that face, he said with a smile, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!"

The man was relieved, straightened his waist, laughed and said, "General Beichen really has a lot of adults. It is an honor for a subordinate to make friends with such a young and capable general. There happens to be a few gadgets in the lower government, which are not expensive, but they are very novel. How about sending someone to send you to the house later?

Xingchen's handsome face is still such a gentle smiling face that makes people feel like a spring breeze, and his sharp and slender lips smiled and said, "It's troublesome."

The next moment, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and his face was expressionless. He reached out and grabbed the throat of the five salt and iron supervisors and pulled it neatly. The man couldn't help leaning forward. Xingchen hit his knee and hit his stomach fiercely. The man screamed and couldn't help wailing, but his throat was choked by the slender fingers of the stars, and the howling was just a string of choking and purring blocked in his throat.

When the stars stretched out their hands and pushed, the one hundred and fifty-pound man was like a tattered doll, rolling down from the sixty-four steps, leaving a string of dazzling blood stains.

He pulled out a brocade handkerchief from his sleeve as if nothing had happened, wiped his hand, looked ahead, and walked forward. At this time, a large number of officials had not yet gone far. Hearing the wailing on this side, they turned their heads and looked at it one after another.

Xingchen passed the man who covered his stomach and twitched into a small ball, smiled silently, raised his feet, and imprinted a footprint on his forehead.

The poor five-grade supervisor fainted in front of the Jinluan Hall.

No one dares to come forward to stop it. After all, it is Your Majesty's newly appointed General from the Fourth-grade Beichen. The limelight is strong and the new star rises. At this time, against its sharpness, I'm afraid the end will not be much better than the five-grade supervisor.

General Yan, who had a ferocious face, turned around and looked at this straight and thin figure, which rarely showed approval. "I like your nature! If you don't say anything about a gentleman's revenge for ten years, you must not be bullied. If I could have been as good as you, why would I be lonely now?

"It's better to be a real villain than a hypocrite!" The star said.

General Beichen, dressed in a blue satin robe, strode on the central axis of the palace, walking smoothly and handsome like a god descending to the earth. When everyone looked at him again, their eyes were in awe, as if they had seen the emperor.