How to get rid of Yu Yunyao, the commander-in-chief of the navy, has always been something Han You has been thinking about, and it has always been a headache for him.
Trying to use normal means to replace Yu Yunyao and take over the boat division is tantamount to wishful thinking. A peaceful and low-key solution is obviously impossible. All everyone can consider is to minimize the impact and losses as much as possible.
In this big drama in the East China Sea, the protagonist is not only Han You, but also Tang Qingfeng. In time, when Han You and his group leave the East China Sea, Xiao Tang, the new captain of the navy, will be the only protagonist.
Han You didn't have much advice to give Tang Qingfeng. He only said one sentence over and over again: Compassion does not control the troops. The Donghai Marine Corps is rotten to the core. Those who are involved with the Japanese thieves will never be tolerated, never let go, never let go. Don't be lenient.
When night fell, Tang Qingfeng did not return to the military tent. Instead, he took off his iconic white shirt and changed into a Confucian robe, and rode towards Tongcheng.
For three consecutive days, Han You did not stay in the military camp, did not continue to go deep into the East China Sea, and did not take any drastic actions.
The East China Sea is a big chess game. If you want to play this big chess game well, you must move step by step and walk on thin ice.
There is no need to worry about Youzhou. The Pang family is in charge, and Tongcheng and Zhoushi have their own camps. The former is Pei Qi, and the latter is Han You. One city and one battalion are watching and helping each other, so we can fight steadily.
The Three Roads of the East China Sea are like a lawless land, and in Han You's eyes, they are like lost ground. The "recovery" of one city after another is to turn a carrot into a hole, kill the civil servants and let the civil servants take over, kill the military generals and let the generals take over, at least The general direction is this.
On the fourth day, Han You finally met someone, the magistrate of Pingcheng in Dongyun Road. He was a magistrate, not a prefect.
This Pingcheng magistrate can be said to be nominally the highest-ranking civil servant of Dongyun Dao. In addition to not being able to order the boat master, he is in charge of people's livelihood, taxation, promotion and adjustment of some officials, etc.
Zhizhou's ostentation was not grand, his carriage was plain and simple, and there were only about ten people in his entourage. When he arrived at the camp, he did not force his way in, but waited patiently.
Wang Hai came out to greet him in person, wearing the captain's armor.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the curtain of the carriage was opened, a fat face was revealed, with a smile on its face.
"Uncle King Lao personally went out to greet him."
Wang Hai's pupils shrank suddenly. He and the other party were strangers, but the other party actually knew who he was?
"My lord is waiting in the handsome tent and invites Lord Gong to enter the camp."
Gong Xingming, whose character is Kong Liang, is known to everyone in the three East China Sea Roads. Not to mention that he is the magistrate of Pingcheng. Even if he takes off his official robe, he is a figure in Dongyun Road that makes the ground shake when he stamps his feet.
At that time, Yu Yunyao was able to serve as the deputy commander of the navy, and the Gong family was indispensable.
Yu Yunyao's deceased eldest lady was Gong Xingming's cousin.
This is the case in Donghai. Anyone who can get on the stage basically hopes to have a close relationship with each other. You sleep with my aunt and I will marry your aunt and so on.
The carriage began to enter the military camp, Gong Xingming looked around with a smile, his smile was very forced.
He has been to this camp more than once, countless times.
The last time I came here was half a month ago, I had a secret conversation with Cao Zhihu, who had already separated his body, for two hours.
Let's not talk about what we talked about. I will just say that when entering and leaving the camp, although the camp was brand new and the troops were moving back and forth, there was no spirit or spirit in these troops. They were not even wearing armor or weapons. The racks were scattered everywhere, and the weapons and armor were also scattered everywhere.
The camp area is very large, and the soldiers have already dismantled the surrounding guardrails in order to facilitate access.
Looking now, the military tents are in order, the troops are in a state of solemnity, there are many horses and guardrails, and the figures of people are shaking on the warships docked at sea. The military camp is not as decadent and miserable as before.
Gong Xingming knew that Han You arrived here four days ago. This meant that in just four days, the entire military camp had changed its appearance. The Qilin flag in the camp was fluttering in the wind, and there were three princes alone.
In fact, there were four of them. The Pang family said that Pang Pan had passed away. They all knew that Xiaoba was Pang Pan's beloved disciple and could not leave Youzhou.
The carriage stopped outside the handsome tent, and Han You did not come out to greet him. There was a group of friends standing at the door, all of them gearing up and having bad intentions.
If you don't walk on the road between heaven and earth, if you break into the pink hut, this is not seeking death.
Han You was used to carrying one or more lists when he went out to do errands. This time too, one of the lists was called "The Must-Kill List for Eating Raw Carrots for Free", in which the Gong family and Gong Xingming ranked fifth.
Gong Xingming, who was dressed in fine clothes and looked like a pickled cabbage vat, stepped out of the carriage. He still looked cheerful and nodded to his friends. When he glanced at the third, second and third oldest, the three At that time, he also gave a gift.
"Xiaguan Pingcheng Zhizhou Gong Xingming has met the three highnesses."
The three brothers didn't pay any attention to him. They were too lazy to talk to the dead.
Gong Xingming wasn't angry either. There was no need to be angry. If he was being honest, he was from the third rank. Just because Han You didn't come out to greet him would be enough to make him angry.
Under the leadership of Wang Hai, Gong Xingming walked into the handsome tent.
Han You was sitting behind the writing desk. He stood up with a belated look and hurriedly handed over his hands: "I may miss you from afar, but I may miss you from afar. Haha, I also hope that Mr. Gong will pay attention to you. He is very busy with official duties. "
Looking at Han You who was still drooling at the corner of his mouth, Gong Xingming didn't expose it and quickly returned the greeting: "Young hero, you can really be called a young hero. I know that Han Jianzheng is young, but I didn't expect that he would be so young and have such a great age today." Now that you are in such a position and so famous, I admire you, I admire you very much."
"Master Gong praised me."
Han You made a gesture of invitation, Gong Xingming sat down, and Wang Hai brought the tea.
Gong Xingming was indeed not afraid of death. He took a small sip of the tea without even looking at it. Of course, if he was afraid of death, he would not bring more than ten followers to the military camp.
After taking a sip of tea, Gong Xingming put down the tea cup, still smiling: "I have heard about the general's reputation for a long time, and even heard about the general's quick words. I hate going around in circles the most, and I like talking to people in detail the most. If that's the case, how about I get straight to the point? .”
"You heard well. I like to get straight to the point, and Master Gong is straightforward."
"Okay, may I ask General Han, where is Cao Zhihu?"
"died."
"Dead, okay." Gong Xingming didn't have any surprise on his face: "Then if you dare to ask again, General Han will kill..."
"Wait a minute." Han You smiled slightly: "It's my turn to ask your Excellency."
"Easy to talk to, easy to talk to, just ask the general."
Han You suddenly narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Toxoplasma gondii, are you not afraid of death?"
"I'm naturally afraid of death, but my name is Gong Xingming, not Gong Xingchong. As for why I'm not afraid of death, I'm confident that the general won't kill me easily."
"Because you are from Pingcheng, a third-level magistrate?"
"Because if I die..."
Gong Xingming took a sip of tea again and said slowly: "I'm afraid Dongyun Road is going to cause civil unrest. Hey, if you mobilize your whole body, this civil unrest may be a spark of fire that sets the whole country on fire. The chaos is unstoppable and unstoppable. , thousands of people, tens of thousands of people, no, more than a hundred thousand people, more than that, the general thinks that my worries are pointless?"
"That's not true." Han You laughed and said, "If I am right in my guess, I am afraid that there are many people who are skilled in bows and horses among this chaotic people. If you climb up and shout, I don't know how many will dominate and how many will become kings."
"The general is joking. They are all poor people, and they are all ordinary people. There is no one who is skilled in bowing and horsemanship. But this person is most afraid of risking his life. The government forces the people to rebel. How can the people not rebel? If they don't rebel, there will be no way to survive. "
"Let me take another guess. The person who forced the people into chaos should be named Han."
"The general is joking. How could I know about this thing that hasn't happened yet?"
Putting down the tea cup, Gong Xingming looked at Han You with a trademark smile on his face: "Then, let's get straight to the point."
"Okay, let's get straight to the point."
"When the general comes to the East China Sea, how many people do you want to kill? How many people do you want to kill, how many people do you want to kill, how many bodies are there, how many lives are there, how many people do you want to kill? Can you discuss it?"
Han You's eyes trembled slightly: "How to discuss?"
"General, first tell me how many people you want to kill."
"It doesn't matter how many you kill, what matters is the person who deserves to be killed."
"Then general, tell me who should be killed."
