Xuanfu, General's Office.

In the Department of Service, generals gathered.

Su Cheng stood behind the Shuai Case and looked at the crowd of commanders sitting upright, with some relief in his eyes.

Since the 40th year of orthodox work, I started with simulation. This year, I finally got my own power.

To this day, even if I want to rebel, the generals among them will sacrifice their lives to follow me. Today, I will be about to become a warlord.

This time I escorted Zhu Qizhen back to Beijing, but I was afraid I would not be able to come back to Xuanfu. I need to arrange the following matters.

Looking at Sun Yong, Su Cheng asked:

"Old Sun, I will not be able to leave the town of the town this time. What do you think in the future?"

Sun Yong smiled:

"Master, our grandson started with you. We don't have any eyesight or price, just one. We know that holding your thighs tightly and closing your eyes can make a big contribution. Just give the order, and you can go wherever you want me, my grandson."

Su Cheng shook his head helplessly:

"Since that's the case, I will give an order. The Xuanfu land is considered a major town. The steel and spirits I made in Sucheng are all here. This will no longer be a major military town in the future. The border towns defended by the northern grasslands will come forward.

When the asphalt road is built to Huangniwa, Xuanfu Town will move northward as a whole and leave Huangniwa. On the one hand, it can intimidate the tribes of the Mengdong Grassland, and on the other hand, it can gradually disintegrate the three guards of Duoyan and embrace the Mongolian people for our Han people."

Su Cheng said, looking at the generals with all their expressions:

"I want you, Sun Yong, to leave Huangniwa, the general Huangniwa, and the military service is in the area of ​​the military. Of course, now he is the general of Xuanfu."

Sun Yong stood up and respectfully accepted the order:

"The last general takes the order."

Su Cheng waved his hand, signaled Sun Yong to sit down, and turned to Yang Xin:

"Yang Xin, Cao Yi is old and has submitted a resignation letter. The Marquis of Fengcheng wrote a few days ago to ask me if there is a suitable general to recommend it. You have been familiar with Liaodong for a long time. Do you want to go to Liaodong?"

Yang Xin looked embarrassed:

"I am naturally willing to leave Liaodong, but seeing the robes around me being awarded one by one, I feel the boss's loss. Master, you are willing to give me a chance to award the title, so I will go."

After Yang Hong left, the Yang family was headed by Yang Xin, the deputy governor. Su Cheng decided to help Yang Hong, so he pulled Yang Xin.

"Then you go out to Liaodong, and you will definitely be worthy of merit."

Su Cheng looked at Tao Jin in the crowd:

"Datong now has strong tinder, but the Zhenlu Guard is still under the threat of the Mongols' Soldiers and needs to continue to expand outward. Tao Jin, if you can guarantee that you can take over the northwest of Fengzhou within three years and absorb all the herdsmen as Han people, the general officer of Datong will be yours."

Tao Jin looked embarrassed. He really wanted to be the general officer, but with his own strength, he was indeed much worse. By the measurements of the left and right, Tao Jin felt that he could not control the situation.

"Mr., the strength of the last general is limited, I'm afraid I can't win it for three years."

Su Cheng nodded:

"Three years won't work, what about ten years? After I return to Beijing, if nothing unexpected happens, I will take charge of the Governor's Office of the Five Army and be appointed as the Ministry of War. You can bring up whatever you want."

When Tao Jin heard this, he glanced at Su Cheng in shock and became excited.

"Don't worry, I will not let you down."

There are people in the center, and Tao Jin is very confident. Not to mention ten years, he is confident of taking these places within five years.

Sucheng looked at the stone:

"Shitou, you can't follow me back to Beijing this time. It's not a place you can tolerate, and political struggles are not what you like. The wars behind Mongolia are mostly suppressed and you can't deal with them. Go west to Gansu and Ningxia, are you willing?"

Shi Tou said carelessly:

"If I don't want to, I can be my personal captain for you. It's better to be the general officer in the places you mentioned. If you don't do it, you won't be able to stay away from you. I, Huaining Bo, may not be able to keep me."

Su Cheng scolded annoyedly when he heard this:

"You useless guy, you say you can't do it without doing it. What's the point of asking you for?"

The stone head shaking like a rattle:

"If you don't do it, I will go back to Beijing. If I don't do work too far away from you, my family's glory is always dependent on you."

"Hahaha"

There was a burst of laughter in the department office.

The generals and commanders laughed so hard that they leaned back and forth.

Shi Tou touched his head, laughed twice, glanced at the ones who were laughing loudest around him, took out a small notebook from his arms, and began to draw circles on it.

Luo Zhao and Heiwa next to him immediately sat up straight, their faces tense, and they didn't even dare to open their mouths, for fear that Shi Tou would read it wrong, so they wrote their name on his notebook.

Han Qing poked Xu Ning, who was smiling next to him, and leaned back and forth with his arm, and banged in the direction of the circled stone.

Xu Ning's face suddenly lengthened.

After Su Cheng scolded Shi Tou, he turned to Lao Xie next to him:

"Old Xie, the direction of the imperial court's military service in the future is to go west, and we must open up the original Silk Road. I want you to go out to the Suzhou Guards and face the seven guards in Guanxi."

Lao Xie nodded:

"The master told me that I, Lao Xie, can work from a soldier to a title, and I can get whatever the marquis asks me to do."

Su Cheng's hand shot on the desk:

"The dispatch of the other generals, Lao Xie and Sun Yong, are here to discuss. Tao Jin, the local soldiers in Datong, I have the final say. I don't have high requirements for you. Ten years later, I want Mongolia to have no courage to launch troops to rob the Ming Dynasty."

“Can it be done?”

Yang Xin's voice is sonorous:

"The last general will inevitably wipe out the Jurchen tribes, so that the Jurchens dare not offend our Ming Dynasty again."

Sun Yong smiled:

"The general dares not say such big words. The grassland is too big. However, with the support of the master at the center, the general guarantees that our Ming Dynasty's border people can not suffer from robbery, and our Ming Dynasty's border troops will no longer let the Mongols kill at will."

Tao Jin's voice was firm:

"The last general will definitely live up to the orders of the prince."

Lao Xie's voice was deep:

"The last general and honor the grandfather will order the order."

Shi Tou scolded Sun Yong next to him:

"Old Sun has said so much, it's better for Lao Xie to have something to say. It's really a big fool."

There was another burst of laughter in the department.

Su Cheng wanted to give a few more instructions, and Zhang Yong came in and reported:

"Master, the Supreme Emperor summoned him."

Su Cheng raised his eyebrows. He had not given the Supreme Emperor a good look in the past few days. Why did he still have the heart to summon him?

Could it be that Ning Yuan Bo Renli gave him the confidence?

Su Cheng ordered the generals in the Department of Service:

"Okay, let's go down. I'll go back to Beijing in a few days. Before the reward is issued, I will give me the orders. Don't let me hear that you haven't done your own job well."

Waving his hand, Su Cheng sent out a group of generals and schoolmen to see Ha Ming who came to summon him.

"What did the Supreme Emperor summon me? Ha General Manager?"

Ha Ming's face was filled with uncontrollable worries:

"It's nothing big. It's just that the Supreme Emperor misses the Empress Dowager, misses the Empress and the Crown Prince. He wants to return to Beijing. I want to ask the grandfather when he can set off to return to Beijing?"

The two of them were talking while walking.

Su Cheng asked strangely:

"This matter has not been decided. The itinerary of the Ministry of Rites has been in the hands of the Supreme Emperor. Why, Ning Yuanbo has bewitched the Supreme Emperor?"
Chapter completed!