Chapter 847: Recommended

Jingyang City.
At the time of the early dynasty, the hundred officials were silent and the atmosphere was extremely dignified.
Wu Ding was solemn and solemn, and he blinked at Zeng Yu. The prime minister was looking at the nose and nose, and he looked like a sinking voice.
He naturally knows that this person is a great talent, and he is heavily dependent on the mother, but the brows that are slightly raised are obviously troublesome.
‘The southwestern rebellion was originally a trivial matter... But the northern Xinjiang and the East China Sea have been unstable, and these are external and barbarians. When are they connected together? ’
As a prince, Wu Ding is far more aware than others, and knows it faster, and his heart is very confused.
"Sage is coming!"
Just thinking, accompanied by the voice of a eunuch's male duck, the group of ministers is a spirit.
"My emperor is long lived!"
Even Wu Ding, at home for the child, but above this hall, still still Chen Ge, had to follow the squatting, long live the mountain.
"All the brides are free and flat!"
The monk dressed in the phoenix robes, the crown of the head, a little powder, to cover the younger face, looks very graceful, slowly sitting on the dragon chair, another wave, the sound of the whole hall.
"Thank you!"
In this woman's body, but pushed the world, even more rumored to destroy a fairy goddess in front of the female emperor, the atmosphere of the group of ministers did not dare to breathe, and again thanks, only slowly got up.
The position of Wu Ding and Zeng Yu is extremely high. At this time, it can be seen that there is a chair on the side of the dragon chair of the monk, and the chair is parallel and respectable, but it is empty. This is the monk’s insistence on preparing for Wu Ming. In the past, it was very reprimanding a group of old stubbornness.
"The original mourning was settled in Dawu, and the people needed to recuperate, not to mention the people in the southwest. If they were enshrined in the south, they would also be the people of the heavens and the people, and they would give them a chance. I couldn’t think of those who were the kings of the toast, and they were so mad and even so!"
Wu Hao directly sneered at the opening, abnormally direct, so that the following Wenwu seems to have seen the former dictatorship, the overbearing fruit is absolutely incomparable.
"Who is willing to share the worry for this, and destroy this!"
She said coldly, the lower ministers immediately felt the cold behind, and there was a thought in my heart: ‘It seems that the saint is also an indignant long time, ready to solve this problem completely! ’
"I wish to die for my majesty!"
As soon as the voice fell, the right row of military commanders came out to express their attitudes.
They are all veterans who have come out together to fight the world. There is really no fear of military affairs. Instead, they are eager to try.
"Chen Jingzong!"
Wu Hao Feng Meng swept away, seemed to be somewhat satisfied, but in the end he was ordered from the civil servant.
"His Majesty!"
This Chen Jingzong is a sage of the military. He used the army as a god. He repeatedly made meritorious deeds in the early days of Wushu. Later, he paved the way for the scorpion and then turned to civilian, but at this time the influence in the military was amazing.
Of course, at this time, he is already very old. He only thought that after he had done this work, he would have peace of mind and support for the elderly. With the generosity of the monk, it is indispensable to give seals and glory, and it is also a great ancestor.
But in the face of the monk, Chen Jingzong felt that he had become an ordinary person who had not been repaired at all. It was just a short sentence, and there was a cold sweat on his forehead.
‘The weather is unpredictable! ’
Wu Ding looked at this scene, but he muttered in his heart: "Mother Huang Xiuwei, the truth is more and more unfathomable, just a name, a military department Shangshu, a product of a big staff, plus the military saints, actually become in this way……"
He is very clear that this is not only the deterrent of the throne, but also the martial arts bonus of the monk.
"Ai Qing thinks, who is the right person to be properly?"
The martial arts asked quietly.
"Your Majesty is in control, the micro-ministers are ignorant, not in case..."
Chen Jingzong took a deep breath: "In the DPRK, all can be chaotic, but the southwest is remote, easy to defend and difficult to attack. If you want to recover the county, you need 20,000 troops, 100,000 people, if you want to plow, In the case of solving the Tusi Fan Department in one fell swoop, the non-aggressive army is 100,000, and the civil servant is 500,000!"
This argument is even more splendid than Lin Feichong, and some opinions coincide with each other, making Wu Ding nod.
"hiss……"
Only a lot of Wenchen military commanders listened, but some sucked cold.
The army is 50,000, which is nothing at all, but the levy of hundreds of thousands of people? I am afraid that the entire Dawu will be hurt, and if you don’t pay attention, you will lose money.
"Since the ancient elites will be easy to get, and the logistics and logistics, it is rare to be honest..."
The martial arts licked his lips and sighed a little. The tone was slightly aggravated: "Just Chen Qing, it seems that he has not said what he wants to recommend?"
"Chen Yufu, Zhang Hall, Bao Guo, Chen Shuncheng, all of them can be generals, the Governor of the military!"
Chen Jingzong bowed his head.
"Sure enough, I don't avoid the pro!"
The monk smiled slightly.
"Your Majesty, Chen has a present!"
At this time, a writer is suddenly coming out of the crowd and bowing his head.
"Well? Li Wu, the minister of the Ministry of Rites?"
When Wu Ding glanced at the clerk, he recognized it: "This person has no reason for it, what kind of hand is inserted, is it a good idea?"
It’s just that the other person’s words are more difficult for him to sit still.
Just listen to Wu’s voice:
Zhang Hall and General Bao Guo are all court generals. Even Chen Shuncheng’s generals need not say that killing chickens and using slaughtering knives? To deal with these barbarians, it’s only necessary for me to be a courtier. Prince of Peace, Lin Feichong, the principal of the Prince’s Office, will be able to win!
"Prince?!"
In an instant, Wu Ding only felt a lot of skeptical gaze shot, squatting on himself and Wu Yue.
But the heaven and earth conscience, this Wu Yue is not his people at all!
However, even if it wasn't for him, Wu Yue's appearance at this time seemed to blow the charge. From the civil servant camp, more than a dozen people were brushed out, all of whom were: "Chen and other consecrations."
"you guys……"
In the eyes of Wu Ding, the red light flashed, and he barely resisted it. When he saw Zeng Yu, he saw the Wenchen who looked down on him and even the military commander who continued to join. His face flashed a sorrow.
‘It’s really... really...’
The indignation in his heart is really hard to say.
Knowing that Wu Yue was out of the horse, many people thought of it as their own meaning. The 'Prince's sentimentalism was moving, and they moved. Some wall grasses followed up. The most terrible thing was that they couldn’t tell who was loyal. .
What's more, Wu Ding still does not understand the temperament of the monk? The next move of the lower court, the same as the forced palace, will definitely make him angry and unhappy, when the time will inevitably scatter the anger on his head.
After all, even if he explained that this is not his own meaning, which letter?
And what reaction did the emperor see when he saw the Prince?
"What do you think of Prince?"
Feel the martial arts's gaze falling, Wu Ding took a deep breath, and said: "Children...the children believe that Lin Feichong has the ability, but his position is low, it is difficult to serve..."
"Since it is quite good, the quantity is there..."
Unexpectedly, the martial artsman waved: "And this person’s resume has also been seen. It is not without foundation. Is it a low-ranking job? It has its own court, and it has recorded the will, and Lin Feichong is the right to break the general and give the king’s flag. The rate of the army is 10,000, and the local government recruits 100,000 people to go to the southwest to fight!"
Even though it is only a general general, and also added a 'rights', which is temporary meaning, but the fire line is promoted, but still let a lot of veterans see the color of envy.
After all, since the establishment of the new dynasty, set the rules, this is promoted, but few are few.
"Children are obeying!"
Wu Ding listened, but it was a look of sorrow, and he couldn’t tell what his heart was.
After all, the monk did not follow the common sense, which made his thoughts more chaotic.
......
After the next.
Originally, I saw Zeng Yu’s frame. Wu Ding also wanted to go forward and ask for one or two. However, I looked at the sharp eyes of Jinwu around the court, and I was forbearing. I returned to the Prince’s House all the way.
"See the Prince's Highness!"
Lin Feichong was found, and after listening to the news, his face was hard to hide the excitement.
"Well... I don’t have to say anything else, this is your chance, it’s a fly-in! If it’s a defeat...

Wu Ding leaned on a soft chair, sipped a sour plum soup in a small mouth, and squinted at his eyebrows, and there was a trace of tiredness on his face.
"Please rest assured that your Excellency the Prince, even if you are desperate, you have to earn a face for your Highness!"
Lin Fei Chong loud.
"You are the one who went out of my Prince's House. I naturally want you to be good... just, everything is careful!"
Wu Ding smiled bitterly and repeated again.
In fact, he is already the prince of the prince, and his glory is extremely extreme. Even if Lin Feichong wins this time, what good is it for him?
On the other hand, the soldiers are in danger. If they lose, they will be attacked, and they will inevitably become incidental. At least one evaluation of 'the wise man' can't run.
If a country’s Chu Jun is detained with an unidentified hat, what will happen?
At least Wu Ding does not want such a large negative political asset.
"The job is known!"
Lin Feichong looked serious and obviously heard the key.
"Well, you should go out first and let Zhang Hanlin come in!"
Wu Ding waved his hand and sent Lin Feichong. He also met Zhang Hanlin and suddenly opened his eyes. The room seemed to have a flash of electricity, and the eyes were filled with murderousness: "The Ministry of Rites Wu Wu, give you a good look." Check this person, remember, check it out!"
"Follow!"
Zhang Hanlin naturally knows the seriousness of the matter and solemnly replies.
......
"The big thing is done!"
Just as Wu Ding was bothered by this, within a secret room, several people gathered secretly with a happy face.
"The Wu Yue, no problem?"
"of course!"
Another Taoist replied, with a proud color on his face: "Because he is not ours at all! Even self-deprecating as the loyal minister of His Royal Highness, just a little stupid, can't see the situation, I slightly suggest a few words, Then knocking on the impact of the side impact, suddenly made him think that the Prince wants to consolidate his position, he must make military achievements... Haha... The fish is hooked!"
"Great good!"

It’s seamless!

Several Taoist people have to smile and smile: "Without leaving traces, even if it is defeated, we can't find us on our heads. So loyal ministers, how to deal with the imperial edict of the Prince... Haha... Anyway, if there is such a person under the poor road, It is inevitable that a palm of your hand will be killed early, and it will only save people’s minds... Haha..."