Chapter 99 The Imperial

Under the leadership of this firehead army steward, these firehead troops are responsible for cooking and filling their stomachs for the soldiers. It depends on which battalion of soldiers are not happy and which battalion soldiers have provoked the firehead army, and they will do some tampering in these two or three meals a day to make these soldiers suffer some suffering. , so that they dare not be arrogant. In the future, when they see the fireheads, they will not only walk around, but at least accompany them with a smiling face to say hello.

So when the little guard saw that the stewlet of the Firehead Army talked to the Prime Minister so much, he was not surprised. This man was arrogant and domineering for a long time, and it was difficult to change it. It's just that as a compatriots and comrades-in-arms, although the little guard has also suffered from the difficulties of the firehead army, the little guard is not so hard-hearted. He doesn't want to see the stewmer of the firehead army go on like this, otherwise the prime minister will definitely ask him a death penalty. So when Wang Ye was about to speak, he quickly stopped in front of the Prime Minister, "You also know that there has been some collisions with your words!? This adult is none other than that! It is the Prime Minister Wang Ye of the Xuanyuan Dynasty today! You must also know the imperial edict of the day before. So why did the Prime Minister appear here, kick open your door, and ask you about the military rules in the Xuanyuan court and the Western Camp military camp? But you still have to ask!? Do you want me to be more detailed!?

As soon as the fire-headed military steward and the other seven soldiers who participated in gambling heard the words of the little guard, they immediately pushed away the gambling tool in front of him and pushed the seat behind him. They knelt down and kowtowed to Wang Ye and said some words of forgiveness.

The fire-headed military stewel, who was the leader of gambling, was almost incontinent. There was a cold sweat on his forehead and a chill behind his back. After kneeling down to Wang Ye, he pleaded guilty and said, "I didn't expect that the Prime Minister came here, but the lower official was blind, and he didn't have a good heart. He never greeted the Prime Minister. Please forgive me. Sin is the one."

This fire-headed military stewer is extremely scared now. I also don't understand this. The imperial edict issued by the emperor the day before yesterday is to ask the Prime Minister to be responsible for rectifying the Western Camp army of the Xuanyuan court. I thought this rectification didn't come out of the past. After all, the court is so big that the Western Camp Army is the largest army in the court to maintain the security of this fallen imperial city. In the capital, at the foot of the emperor, the Western Camp army is different from the garrison in other places. There are too many things in it. So I didn't want to talk about rectification, so I came here to rectify, which is related to many government affairs. But I didn't expect that the Prime Minister came so quickly, but he came to the military camp of the Western Camp one day and began to inspect, and there was not even a notice, and he came alone. It was really different from those imperial envoys in the past. It was really unheard of.

In fact, Wang Ye is not the kind of official who is particularly tall and doesn't pay attention to ostenance at all. After all, Wang Ye is also a first-class member of the Xuanyuan court. If he is alone every time he goes out, he will inevitably lose the face of Xuanyuan court. The first-class members of the Xuanyuan court can't go out, even if they simply bring some entourage. They must arrange ceremonial brigades. However, Wang Ye had just slapped in front of the emperor in the early morning of the palace before he saved his position as prime minister and lost his face. The emperor also gave himself a chance to perform. How can he be in the mood to arrange this red tape? I just want to do things quickly and make the emperor happy. I don't want to be the prime minister, and I don't want my old life.

The other seven soldiers involved in gambling were also scared. They all scolded the stewer in their hearts. If you bet on a piece of money and don't want to shout, you will have found you. But today, it is different. The soldiers in the whole army of the Western Camp knew that the emperor had sent the Prime Minister to the barracks of the Western Camp to rectify the barracks, but the stewletman still dragged us to gamble, or they couldn't excuse it. That's good! The Prime Minister came. When I first asked you, it was still such an unknown answer, but now what should I do?

Several soldiers secretly said in their hearts: Suffering! Seeing the face of the Prime Minister today, I'm afraid that his life will really be in security. Thinking of this, the seven soldiers' legs began to tremble.