Chapter 444: The Little Princess' First Prestige! 8
The little princess is establishing her authority for the first time! (8)
After hearing this, Long Xiang became more and more puzzled.
"Then let them come. Since General Zhao is here, what are we afraid of? General Long, I know your heart is for Northwest County!" Chu Tianjiao turned around and walked up the steps, picked up his robe and sat on the throne that belonged to He Lanji.
"Don't worry, Northwest County is Helanji's place. As long as I'm here, no one can get involved!"
Long Xiang raised his eyes and saw the skinny little man sitting on a large chair, but it didn't make anyone feel insignificant. A pair of dark eyes on his young face had a deep look, and he had the potential to look down on the world.
Meeting his gaze, Chu Tianjiao suddenly smiled slyly, "Remember, let them make more noise when withdrawing their troops. The sooner the people on the grassland know about it, the better. In addition, let a few pretend to be common people and spread rumors in towns closer to the pass.
Let them retreat eastward as soon as possible to avoid being affected by the war!"
If Long Xiang was a little confused before, then he finally understood this sentence completely.
Their little princess deliberately made things difficult for Zhao Kaiyong. Didn't the emperor let him take over the military power? Well, she would give him the military power, and then deliberately withdrew the Red Flame Regiment, a powerful private army affiliated with He Lanji.
At that time, there will be an invasion on the grassland, which will give Zhao Kaiyong a headache. At the same time, it will also sound the alarm to the emperor, letting him know that this northwest county cannot do without the Red Flame Group.
This knife is really good for killing someone with a borrowed knife!
Long Xiang was sincerely convinced, and he smiled and bowed his hands to Chu Tianjiao who was sitting on the high seat, "General, I will go right away. Please wait for the good news, Princess!"
Watching Long Xiang's disappearing figure, Chu Tianjiao's expression slowly became darker, "He Lanxuan, you'd better not go too far and push me too hard. I'm not He Lanji!"
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General Zhao's Mansion.
The table in the side hall is full of delicacies, and Zhao Kaiyong and Eunuch Li are exchanging glasses for each other.
Before the Northwest County was granted the territory of He Lan Ji, he was originally the leader of the Northwest Army. Where He Lan Ji came from, he mobilized a large number of troops from his army, and later formed the Red Flame Regiment. It can be said that he directly replaced him.
General Zhao was naturally very unhappy with this prince.
Helpless, He Lanji was very skilled, and he couldn't fight with me, so he had to succumb to him and become a general in name only in the northwest county. Now that he finally had the opportunity to regain military power, he was naturally very happy.
"Please tell the emperor, father-in-law, that Zhao will live up to the emperor's favor and protect the northwest county well!"
"Our family will definitely tell you!" Eunuch Li was praised here by Zhao Kaiyong and several of his subordinates. The food and wine naturally helped him to speak. "There is no need to say more about the emperor's thoughts. General Zhao, please seize the opportunity.
, maybe this northwest...you know!"
"Ha, I'd like to borrow my father-in-law's kind words!" Zhao Kaiyong was even more elated after hearing this, and immediately poured wine for him himself.
Here we were eating and drinking happily, when we heard a subordinate reporting, "General, Long Xiang wants to see you!"
"Long Xiang, what is he doing here?!" Zhao Kaiyong frowned in confusion, "Let him in!"
Not long after, there was a soft sound of footsteps, and Long Xiang walked in with two personal guards.
Looking at the people on the table who were already drunk and had no general bearing, he had a clear look of disdain in his eyes, "General Zhao, Long came here on the order of the princess!"
"What did the princess say?!" Zhao Kaiyong asked, sitting lazily on a chair.