"Thank you for the praise..."

Di Qing didn't know what Zhao Zhen meant, but he still gritted his teeth and thanked him.

The civil and military ministers and foreign envoys stared at Di Qing and discussed it.

Di Qing was like a monkey in a zoo, staring at and talking about it, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"I'm a little younger..."

“Too young…”

"I haven't reached the twentieth crown?"

"Definitely not..."

"Then what qualifications does he have to take charge of the emperor's personal army?"

“…”

The civil and military ministers were talking a lot.

Even Kou Zhun, Li Di, and Wang Zeng felt that Di Qing was a little young and was not enough to take charge of the army.

Only Kou Ji and Cao Wei sat steadily without saying anything.

The former understands Di Qing’s future achievements, while the latter understands Di Qing’s current strength.

"The official family, the Liao envoy invited the war just now, but there is no suitable candidate in the court to fight. Now that the official family, your personal army commander, is it better to let him give it a try, how about it?"

Wang Qinruo stared at Di Qing, looked at him with a smile, and suggested to Zhao Zhen.

He had the plan to use this to test Di Qing's strength and his intentions.

When Zhao Zhen heard this, hesitated and looked at Di Qing.

In the end, his eyes fell on Kou Ji, who had not spoken, with a look of inquisitiveness.

Seeing that Zhao Zhen looked at him, Kou Ji bowed and said, "Officials, since the Ministry of Personnel wants to give it a try, to see if Di Qing is qualified to take charge of the Tiger Army, then it will be his mind.

Di Qing is not very old and has a high position, so it will inevitably lead to impeachment.

Now is the time to test Di Qing's strength.

If he is strong enough, even if he is young, he can still take on the heavy responsibility."

Wang Qinruo was exposed by Kou Ji's words, and was not angry, but just looked at it with a smile.

Among the civil and military ministers, not only he has this kind of thinking.

Almost everyone has the plan to take a look at Di Qing's strength.

It was just that others didn't say it, he just said it.

So he didn't need to worry that his proposal would attract other speculations and make people infer some of his plans.

"Di Qing?!"

Kou Ji stared at Di Qing and shouted.

Di Qing clasped his fists at Kou Ji and said, "Di Qing is a humble person, and I have met Shangguan."

Kou Ji nodded and said, "The officials and civil and military officials in the court want to see your strength, just give it a try."

"Here..."

Di Qing slowly stood up, put on a mask, and stood proudly.

Zhu You stood up and retreated aside.

Kou Ji stared at the Liao envoy opposite and said with a smile: "The Liao envoy just now provoked and threatened that there was no one in the Song Dynasty, but now he is silent. Why? Are you afraid?"

"Hmph! How could I be afraid of a mere Song people?"

"Haoketai! Go, take off that man's head and give it to me."

“…”

A burly Liao man stood up and clenched his fists, hit his chest, and walked up to Di Qing with his head raised.

"Songren...knelt down...kowed... admit defeat...I can not break your neck..."

The Song Dynasty dialect of Liao men is not very standard, and they speak stutter.

Di Qing stared at the Liao man with a burning gaze and said excitedly: "If you want to fight, take action and retreat aside without fighting."

The man from Liao was covered in anger and said coldly: "Song people... You are a great Liao warrior in Xiaoxun..."

Kou Ji watched Di Qing and the Liao men speak harshly to each other and said to the envoy of the Liao Kingdom: "The fight with bare hands and empty fists always lacks blood. How about they use weapons?"

When the envoy of the Liao Kingdom heard this, he was stunned at first, and then a bright smile appeared on his face, "If you don't care about life or death?"

Kou Ji nodded, "Life and death are not up to you..."

The envoys of the Liao Kingdom were very confident in the Liao men he sent out, and Kou Ji was also very confident in Di Qing.

"Get the knife..."

A scimitar was delivered to the Liao man.

The Liao man held a knife and became a little different in an instant.

Without a knife, he looked like a beast.

With the knife, he looked like a bloodthirsty beast.

There is a more fierce and murderous aura on his body.

Kou Ji sent people out of the hall and took Di Qing's weapons.

A heavy gun.

Di Qing held a heavy gun and his dark armor made him look even heavier.

"Swish..."

The Liao people who got the scimitar were not vague and slashed at Di Qing with a knife.

Di Qing lifted the heavy gun to block it.

"Dangdangdang..."

One attack and one defense, the two fought several times.

The Liao men had good martial arts skills, and their swords were fast and clever, and they all cut to the vital point.

As long as Di Qing was a little negligent, the Liao man could take his life with one knife.

After seeing the martial arts of the Liao man, the people in the hall who had hope for Di Qing looked much more serious.

Even Kou Ji had a little more solemn look.

Only Cao Wei looked at Di Qing with a little shocked look.

Di Qing and the Liao men fought again.

Seeing Di Qing only defending but not attacking, Cao Wei pondered for a moment, and spoke in a heavy voice, "Don't you take action yet?"

Although Di Qing has always been on the defensive side, Cao Wei can see his martial arts skills clearly.

After all, Di Qing's martial arts all originated from the Cao Mansion.

Half of them were taught by him.

The other half should be taught by his unruly niece.

He has never taught Di Qing to use a heavy gun.

Heavy guns are his elder brother's specialty in martial arts.

Except for him, only his niece will.

Cao Wei knew clearly how powerful the heavy gun was.

When Di Qing heard Cao Wei's shouting, he knew that he could not hold back.

Immediately, the heavy gun in his hand turned and swept it out.

A man from Liao raised his sword to block it.

The heavy gun in Di Qing's hand hit the scimitar of the Liao man.

The body of a Liao man trembled a few times, and the scimitar in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"Good strength..."

The Liao man looked at Di Qing with some surprise and exclaimed.

Di Qing did not speak, and the heavy gun in his hand steadily pierced the Liao man's throat.

After being blocked by the Liao man, he poked his shoulders along the Liao man's shoulders.

He took away a piece of flesh from the shoulders of the Liao man.

The Liao man seemed to be aroused by the male, gave up defense, held a scimitar, and attacked bravely.

He seemed to be planning to exchange his injuries for injuries, drag Di Qing down and kill Di Qing.

Seeing this, Cao Wei raised his eyebrows.

I am afraid of being stunned, and I am afraid of being desperate.

Although Di Qing's martial arts skills are not weak, the Liao man is not an ordinary person.

He now gave up his defense and chose to exchange his injuries with Di Qing for injuries. Even if Di Qing wins, he will only have a miserable victory.

However.

After seeing the Liao man giving up his defense, Kou Ji was stunned at first, then grinned.

He slowly lay on the back of the chair, no longer worried about Di Qing.

"when……"

The Liao man endured the pain of being hit by Di Qing's heavy gun, and tried hard to cut the scimitar in his hand against Di Qing's waist.

A sound of a collision of gold and iron sounded.

All the civil and military officials of the court, envoys from foreign countries, and royal relatives were all stunned.

The scimitar in the hands of a man from Liao people turned into a real scimitar.

The scimitar folded from the middle and turned into an angle.

Only a shallow lead was revealed on Di Qing's armor.

In the shocked eyes of the Liao man, Di Qing pulled back his heavy gun and slammed it hard on the head of the Liao man.

The Liao man widened his eyes and fell to the ground.

In a moment.

Several people stood up.

They all asked Di Qing.

"What kind of armor are you wearing?"

Di Qing's armor is a good thing. The scimitar in the hands of a man from Liao was not an ordinary thing, but a scimitar made of iron.

If it is cut on the storm armor, it is enough to cut the armor of the storm armor, causing damage to the soldiers.

But just such an iron scimitar left a shallow mark on Di Qing's armor.

At this moment, no one paid attention to the life or death of the Liao men, and their eyes all fell on Di Qing's peeping base.

The same is true for the envoys of the Liao Kingdom.

Di Qing handed the heavy gun in his hand to Zhu You and asked him to take it out of the palace, but did not answer.

Instead, he bowed to Zhao Zhen and said, "I will not be humiliated by my mission..."

Zhao Zhen was also attracted by the armor on Di Qing. He stared at Di Qing's armor and said, "Not bad... I will give you a lot of rewards in the future... I will give you a gift to me and my dear friends first, tell me, is your armor... not an ordinary thing?"

Di Qing bowed and said, "If you go back to the official family, this armor was made by the craftsmen of the Kou Mansion. I don't know if it is an ordinary thing. I only know that this armor is much harder than the Buren Armor, but also lighter than the Buren Armor."

Di Qing's words made everyone in the hall focus on Kou Ji.

Kou Ji nodded softly under the gaze of everyone.

Everyone in the hall looked different from Kou Ji's expressions.

Some people who were peeping at each other instant lost interest in Di Qing's armor.

There are so many good things in Kou Mansion, but none of them are easy to remember.

Some envoys who had friendship with Kou's mansion looked at Kou Ji's eyes.

The Shaofu is about to be the chief supervisor of the two prisons, and the Shaofu stares at Kou Ji with a full of passion.

Kou Ji looked at the nose and the nose, his face was calm and he said nothing.

It's not time to talk about it now.

This matter must continue to ferment.

We have to let the steel attract everyone's attention and peek.

At that time, it was the time for him to gain a lot through steel.

"Ahem... the old minister thinks that such skills should be dedicated to the court, and then handed over to the Shaofu, and will be in charge of the two supervisors."

Wang Qinruo coughed lightly and asked.

The Shaofu was about to be the chief officials of the two supervisors, Wensiyuan and other yamen nodded together.

Kou Ji asked with a smile: "How will the court plan to reward those who offer skills?"

The Shaofu Supervisor said loudly: "According to the rules of the court, those who offer skills should be given official positions and money. The official positions are only seventh rank, and the money is only one million."

Kou Ji smiled indifferently and said, "That's hard... The craftsman in my house is afraid that he will not present his skills."

Wang Qinruo said calmly: "A mere craftsmanship is qualified to negotiate terms with the court."

Kou Ji shook his head and said, "What if it weren't for craftsmen?"

The young minister of the Shaofu court hurriedly said, "Are you a servant? If the servants of the Kou Mansion offer their skills, then the court will naturally not lose the rewards from the Kou Mansion."

The rest of the people nodded when they heard the words of the Shaofu Supervisor.
Chapter completed!