Yang Ke squinted and calculated for a long time: "Threatening Xia Ming is one thing, but reporting on Xia Ming is another."
Jiang Dongqu asked: "What do you mean, Prime Minister?"
Yang Ke looked very knowledgeable: "A threat is equivalent to an arrow on the string, held but not fired, which is the most powerful. If you report Xia Ming, it is equivalent to shooting a sharp arrow. As for whether you can pierce Xia Ming's heart with an arrow, then Two said."
Jiang Dongqu said in surprise: "I have solid evidence, why can't I shoot Xia Ming through the heart?"
Yang Ke said: "You don't understand! The Imperial Court of Dahua is like a vast ocean. It seems calm, but in fact there are undercurrents surging, maintaining a delicate balance. Xia Ming is also a part of maintaining the balance."
"Once you touch Xia Ming, the balance is broken, and all forces take the opportunity to appear and swarm you. The consequences are extremely unpredictable. It is not that simple."
Jiang Dong channel: "I can't bear it anymore. I have to shoot Xia Ming through the heart and replace him. If I don't take the position of Minister of the Ministry of Industry, I will be killed by Yan Qi sooner or later."
Yang Ke stared at Jiang Dongqu who was kneeling in front of him: "If you really want to replace Xia Ming, you will take risks. Xia Ming is the Minister of the Ministry of Industry. If you cannot defeat Xia Ming, you will definitely suffer unbearable pain. This Prepare, are you ready?"
Jiang Dongqu's eyes were fierce: "Don't worry, Prime Minister, I will definitely capture Xia Ming and take the position of Minister of the Ministry of Industry. I will definitely get rid of Yan Qi."
Yang Ke laughed: "Very good, if you are determined, I will make it happen for you."
Jiang Dongqu asked: "When will we start planning?"
Yang Ke smiled strangely: "What's the hurry? I'll ask the Eight Wise Kings for instructions. The Eight Wise Kings will do it when they say. You, just prepare the materials, and don't be careless."
"yes!"
Jiang Dongqu only agreed and was about to get up.
Yang Ke glared: "I haven't finished speaking yet."
Jiang Dongqu quickly knelt down again and said, "Do you have any other instructions, Prime Minister?"
Yang Ke's eyes were fierce and he locked on Jiang Dongqu: "I solemnly tell you, if you fail to report Jiang Dongqu, I will not protect you, nor can I control you, and you can't even think of dragging me into the trap. If you dare to drag me into the trap, believe it or not Should I kill all nine of your tribes?"
Jiang Dongqu's heart skipped a beat.
Unexpectedly, Yang Ke refused to endorse himself.
This old guy is so cruel.
Yang Ke sneered, stood up, shook his sleeves, and went out.
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night.
Yan Qi was about to enjoy the delicious food.
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Recover.
There was a roar of horse hooves.
Yuan Bao was curious: "It's so late, where did the roar come from?"
Yan Qi didn't care about eating and went out with excitement.
"Brother Dao, I'm waiting for you to drink."
Yan Qi greeted him with a smile.
Outside, there are more than a dozen war horses.
Huzi came over leading a war horse.
There is a person riding on the war horse.
He was dressed in iron armor, with a spear on his waist, a long sword on his boots, and a bright breastplate.
A chilling air came to him.
The face was weathered, with scars running through the cheeks.
The eyes are bright.
Although Scar is disfigured, he is full of heroic spirit.
It is the knife stone.
"Brother Yan!"
Daoshi dismounted and gave Yan Qi a military salute: "You shouldn't be called Brother Yan, you should be called Shilang Yan."
Yan Qi punched the knife and stone twice: "No, you must call me Brother Yan, call me Minister, I will be anxious for you."
Daoshi was not good at words, nor was he good at showing his heart, so he handed over his hand: "Brother Yan."
Yan Qi waved his hand and said, "You're welcome. Come with me to have a drink first to relieve your fatigue. You just came back from the battlefield and you're exhausted."
Huzi was anxious: "Master Knife, go in and drink quickly. The boss's wine is the daughter's red wine that has been collected for twenty years. It's very high and is particularly refreshing."
Hu Zi jumped in and ran out, waving to the soldiers on war horses: "Brothers, come on, why are you so polite? Come in with me to drink. Let's drink heavily and eat large pieces of meat."
Those soldiers were very reserved.
Infected by Huzi's enthusiasm, he wanted to dismount, but looked at Daoshi again.
The military discipline of swords and stones is like a mountain, which cannot be crossed.
Daoshi said: "You guys are guarding the door."
"Yes!" The soldiers did not dare to dismount.
Huzi looked at the knife and stone, grinding it and begging.
The stone-hearted man shook his head and disagreed.
Huzi looked at Yan Qi again: "Boss, tell the sword master."
Yan Qi looked at the dozens of soldiers at the door, glared at Daoshi, and snorted: "I'm the one bullying everyone, who dares to act wild at my door? Do you want them to guard the door for me? It's unnecessary! Drink, give it to me Go in and drink. Brother Dao, this is my house. Military orders and such are not easy to use."
Daoshi had no choice but to say to the soldier: "Brother Yan spoke, did you hear it? When you enter Brother Yan's house, you only listen to Brother Yan, not my military orders."
"yes!"
The soldiers were so happy that they ran in first with Huzi.
Yan Qi said to Daoshi, "Huzi is the happiest when you come back this time."
Daoshi nodded: "Hu Zi is indeed a man of talent. As for military affairs, you can teach one thing and know ten, and you can draw inferences from one instance. I am very surprised."
Yan Qidao: "Hu Zi is indeed good at this, but I think practice is the most important thing when marching and fighting. It's still the same sentence: What you learn on paper will eventually make you realize it is shallow, but you must know that you have to do it! Soldiers are also deceitful, Even more so.”
Daoshi heard the implication of Yan Qi: "Do you want Huzi to go to the battlefield to practice?"
Yan Qi smiled: "Brother Dao is really good at guessing riddles."
Daoshi shook his head: "Huzi is still too young, only seventeen years old. He can kill a few bandits or something. If he really goes to the battlefield, I'm afraid he won't be able to adapt, and it will be very dangerous. There will be blood flowing everywhere. The battlefield is much crueler than imagined."
Yan Qidao: "Throughout the ages, which general has not been baptized in the wind, food and open air? How can one see a rainbow without going through wind and rain?"
Daoshi smiled bitterly: "Brother Yan, are you trying to train Huzi to become a general?"
"Isn't it possible?"
Yan Qi smiled slightly: "Even Leng Ruqing can be a general, how can Huzi not be able to do so?"
These words, on the one hand, exalted Hu Zi, but on the other hand, they belittled Leng Ruqing.
Daoshi sighed as soon as he heard Leng Ruqing's name.
His face was miserable.
Yan Qi asked: "Is General Leng Ruqing still brave?"
Daoshi smiled bitterly and asked, "Brave?"
Yan Qi blinked: "Super brave, crazy god, brave as an ordinary man."
Daoshi finally showed a smile: "Brother Yan is so naughty."
"Let's go in and talk. Tell me what happened on the battlefield."
Yan Qi took the knife and stone in and drank and talked.
When they started chatting, Dao Shi was reluctant to talk, it was just his nature.
Taciturn.
Talking to Yan Qi is a lot.
After three rounds of drinking.
A drastic change in temperament.
Daoshi changed from cherishing words like gold to chattering, and it was impossible to stop him from talking.
However, the words he spoke were full of bitterness and sighs.
"Brother Yan, you don't know something. General Leng Ruqing is stubborn, stubborn and self-confident. I see it in my eyes and am very anxious. If he continues to be so stubborn, Dahua will definitely lose."
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