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Chapter 1,032 What’s the plan?

Ge Ling. Xin Yanque has been standing at the window in a daze for a while. In fact, he is not really in a daze, but is sulking, which almost makes him angry.

His brother has surrendered to the enemy, his two generals have surrendered to the enemy, his master has surrendered to the enemy, the two great Lijiao disciples have surrendered to the enemy, as well as a second assistant in charge of the office and a general of the Huben Army have also surrendered to the enemy!

This... what is this for? To form a new court team? The first news he got was that General Lin Ye left the battlefield and disappeared. Xin Yanque's first reaction was to guess that Lin Ye was

I'm going to Loufan to capture the Supreme Saint Lord.

He just didn't expect that so many people were missing together. This group of people were becoming more and more unruly in their actions.

This initial news came from Ning Shehai's poster, and it was reported together with the victory report. It was also deliberately written at the end of the memorial to report the victory. I think Ning Shehai was also very cautious when writing this memorial.

How should I put it? The battle was won, an unprecedented victory, but the generals all ran away. After reading the memorial, Xin Yanque first scolded Lin Ye and his group, and then couldn't bear it.

He grinned with his big teeth and grinned for a long time.

Lin Ye and the others have all gone, and they will probably be able to bring back that old guy...that respectable brother of the Supreme Saint.

Ning Weimo sat in the back without saying a word. He witnessed with his own eyes the whole process from His Majesty's swearing to baring his teeth.

"Unprecedented absurdity!" Xin Yanque finally concluded.

"It's unprecedented cowhide." This is the second sentence summary. Yes, since the beginning of historical records, has there ever been such a scene?

The emperor who abdicated took a group of elite civil and military elites and went to an enemy country to serve as officials, and they were prosperous.

In fact, Xin Yanque didn't know how prosperous Taishang Shengjun and the others were now, but he could imagine what harm those people would do to Lou Fan.

"Your Majesty." Ning Weimo also asked cautiously: "Should we send someone to look for it? This is not a safe thing after all." Xin Yanque: "Looking for it? Who to send?

Looking for? Whoever you send may not come back. What kind of virtues do you have in mind?" Ning Weimo smiled sarcastically.

He himself didn't even know whether, as Dayu's current prime minister, if he went to Lou Fan to persuade the Supreme Saint to come back, he would not come back for the time being.

It's really exciting to think about it...

"This matter must not be publicized. Even if you are the only one in the office who knows about it, it's fine."

If you may encounter danger, you have to be on guard against the group of rebellious officials and traitors who may find it exciting and run over to join in the fun.

Ning Weimo leaned over and said: "I understand that this matter is indeed not suitable for publicity. I will keep this matter in my stomach until the Supreme Saint comes back." Xin Yanque: "Don't run away by yourself. I will be satisfied.

Okay, don't think that I don't know what you are thinking." Ning Weimo: "How could you..." Ah... it's really tempting.

"Lou Fan should be in ruins this time." Xin Yanque said: "Lin Ye and Ning Haitang did a good job. Lou Fan's millions of thieves were cut apart, and hundreds of thousands were killed first, still in Beiting Mountain.

I am very happy about that place.”

"After Ning Shehai took over, not many of the remaining Loufan bandit soldiers escaped. There were one million soldiers, including auxiliaries and slaves, there were 16,700,000. Even though Loufan country had a large population,

, they can't bear such a loss." Ning Weimo said: "Not only that, according to the news sent back from Northern Xinjiang, Zong Zhengxing should have rushed back to seize the throne. Lou Fan will suffer even greater losses if there is civil strife.

Xin Yanque nodded: "Are you getting more and more excited the more you talk, and the more you talk, the more you want to get involved?" Ning Weimo: "How can you..." Xin Yanque said: "You just

Don't think too much, but the court has to give an indication. Take a look, which of the secondary assistants is suitable to go to the north to work in the army?" Ning Weimo said: "Both Mr. Yao and Mr. Zhao are suitable." Xin Yanque: "If we let him

Are you going?" Ning Weimo: "Of course I am more suitable." Xin Yanque: "That's a good idea." He looked at Ning Weimo and said, "Let Yao Xinyuan go, work hard, and supervise Ning by the way.

Shehai should move his troops to the north as soon as possible. After all, a lot of people are in Loufan..." He took a breath and said: "Let Yu Yucheng of Dongbo prepare in a hurry, and then put it out.

Just look like you're going to attack Loufan at any time." After saying that, he asked Ning Weimo: "Is there nothing going on in southern Xinjiang?" After all, Lin Ye had just put down the rebellion in southern Xinjiang before going north, and he still thought about it.

I feel a little uneasy.

"There is nothing going on in southern Xinjiang." Ning Weimo said: "Your Majesty, you can rest assured."

, Should we take this opportunity to launch the Northern Expedition, or should we endure it?" Ning Weimo replied: "The Supreme Sage and the General have all gone to the north, and their attitude is actually very clear."

"Well..." Xin Yan nodded and said, "I also know their intentions. Lou Fan will not destroy the country if he loses a battle." He asked Ning Weimo: "How long do you think it will take?

Ning Weimo replied: "At least five years." Xin Yanque seemed to have calculated the time carefully, and his face became more serious.

"Your Majesty, Shangyang Palace has been asking for orders all the time." Ning Weimo seemed to have guessed why Xin Yanque's face turned solemn after asking about the time, so he mentioned something about Shangyang Palace.

"Chen Weiwei, the acting temple master of Shangyang Palace, has played four times. He said that now is the best time to promote Shangyang Taoism in Dongbo."

"The battle will be won. People in Dongbo are also scattered. Taking this opportunity to send people from Shangyang Palace to preach in Dongbo should have a miraculous effect." After finishing speaking, Ning Weimo looked at Xin Yanque's face.

Ning Weimo had guessed a long time ago that both the Supreme Saint and His Majesty were intentionally raising Chen Weiwei's status.

But the purpose of promoting Chen Weiwei is obviously not to reuse this person, but for other reasons. Perhaps the Supreme Saint first started to arrange this move after he first learned about Chen Weiwei's almost abnormal ambition.

"That's right." Xin Yanque said: "Let Chen Weiwei go to Dongbo to preach in person for a year. It's important enough for him to go as the acting master of Fengyu Temple." Ning Weimo followed and calculated the time.

One year... By then, the Supreme Sage and the Great General may have returned?

"I obey the order. I will send someone to Fengyu Temple later."

"Well, if you have nothing to do, you should go back and rest." Xin Yanque looked away from the window, wondering how long he could endure it.

Not long after Ning Weimo returned from the imperial study, he sent someone to Shangyang Palace. He sat in the office for a long time in a daze, as if he had fallen into trance. The second assistant, Yao Xinyuan and Zhao Miaoxin, looked at Zaifu.

With your Lord's appearance, I thought something bad had happened to the war situation in the north.

"Master Yao, let's go to Dongbo." Ning Weimo suddenly said, which shocked Yao Xinyuan and Zhao Miaoxin.

Ning Weimo said: "Your Majesty means that you have to select someone with weight to work for the army. After all, this is an unprecedented victory." The two men breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"In addition, His Majesty also has another intention... Chen Weiwei, the acting temple master of Shangyang Palace, is going to Dongbo to preach and preach the true meaning of Shangyang. Lord Yao will also cooperate in Dongbo." When talking about the word "cooperate"

, Ning Weimo deliberately emphasized his tone.

Yao Xinyuan is such a smart person. As soon as he heard this, he understood that it was cooperation, but in fact it was surveillance.

"Then I'll go home and prepare some things now. The sooner I can leave, the better."

"Well, I will let all the ministries cooperate." Ning Weimo looked a little tired after saying this, and the two assistants did not bother anymore and leaned over to leave.

Zhao Miaoxin said as she walked: "This is strange. Judging from the previous reactions, both the Supreme Saint and our Majesty intend to suppress Shangyang Palace. Why did they suddenly agree to Shangyang Palace to preach in Dongbo?" Yao Xinyuan

He sighed: "It may not be a good thing." Zhao Miaoxin said: "When did I say it was a good thing?" He sighed: "Chen Weiwei once preached in Dongbo for a long time. It was he who created the so-called Shangyang Beizong in Dongbo.

"." He looked at Yao Xinyuan and said: "Let Chen Weiwei go to Dongbo this time. There is no guarantee that Chen Weiwei will not take advantage of the opportunity to accept the people he left in Dongbo into Shangyang Palace." Yao Xinyuan said: "If it weren't for hope.

If he does this, Your Majesty will not agree to his request. Couldn't His Majesty see that little thought?" Zhao Miaoxin said: "Looking at Mr. Zaifu's appearance, he should have already guessed what Chen Weiwei was thinking, and just wanted to follow it.

Your Majesty, what do you think..." He lowered his voice and asked in a very low voice: "Are the Supreme Holy Monarch and Your Majesty intending to cultivate... a rebel?"

"Shh!" Yao Xinyuan quickly made a gesture of silence. He looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw no one was there.

"How can we casually guess what the Supreme Saint and His Majesty are thinking? Before, everyone was still talking about the rebels that Your Majesty wanted to cultivate... He was a great general. Now it has become like that.

?" Yao Xinyuan said: "Let's take it step by step now. As long as we are not sure about the identity of our general for a moment, it will be difficult to guess what will happen next." This is actually very bold.

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Zhao Miaoxin said: "You don't have to be so cautious. No one in the civil and military circles of the entire dynasty has made any guesses now. Someone told me yesterday that the Supreme Saint could hide a younger brother in Shangyang Palace, so why can't he hide it in Yunzhou?

Hiding a biological son?" Yao Xinyuan almost reached out and covered Zhao Miaoxin's mouth. He glanced at Zhao Miaoxin resentfully: "You are too courageous." Zhao Miaoxin said: "There are only you and me, so I won't

Hidden and tucked away." He looked around again and continued after making sure there was no one nearby.

"When the Supreme Sage was here, he wanted to weaken the power of the old noble clan and also correct the atmosphere in the court. The atmosphere now has improved a lot, but this is not a way to cure the root cause."

"Shangyang Palace...has not been a pure Shangyang Palace since a long time ago, just like Lou Fan's Tower God Guard family."

"Before, the old headmaster was suppressing him, so Shangyang Palace was relatively low-key, but it is also a low-key city in the capital. Who is not domineering and domineering in the various places?"

"Let Chen Weiwei be the acting conservator, and also let him go to Dongbo to preach. In fact, he is asking him to gather his old troops and bring them back to Geling. With someone, he will have the confidence..." Zhao Miaoxin said this.

Make a pause.

He looked at Yao Xinyuan's face, and Yao Xinyuan looked like a dead pig who wasn't afraid of boiling water after talking about it anyway.

"If Chen Weiwei is really plotting rebellion because he continues to suppress Shangyang Palace, then the general will definitely take advantage of the opportunity to plow Shangyang Palace when he comes back." Yao Xinyuan snorted: "Not just Shangyang Palace?" Zhao Miaoxin sighed.

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I originally thought that the rectification of officialdom, the suppression of noble families, and the handling of corruption in various places had come to an end, but I never thought that it was just the beginning.

"What kind of person is the Supreme Saint? Twenty years of planning, just to... help the new man come to power and eliminate the serious illness." Yao Xinyuan sighed: "Now that I have said it, I will be presumptuous.

Back to... If our general is really His Majesty's, His Majesty's child, then the killings in the future may be much greater than what we have seen before." He looked at Zhao Miaoxin and said: "Since you and I

You have foreseen it, so you should keep yourselves clean. Don't become like those corrupt officials just because you are in power now." Zhao Miaoxin nodded heavily, and then reminded: "You and Chen Weiwei go to Dongbo together, you should be more careful, I always feel that

That man... has a snake and scorpion hidden in his heart. I don't know what evil he will do in Dongbo." Yao Xinyuan nodded: "I know it in my heart... I just hope he can tolerate it a little bit.

Forbearance." At this time, Fengyu was inside the temple.

When he learned that His Majesty had given him permission to preach in Dongbo, Chen Weiwei looked up to the sky and laughed. Can't bear it? How is that possible?


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