Lu Zhishan looked at Lu Zhicheng's trembling shoulders and felt a little sad for a moment. He did treat Lu Zhicheng well. In his early years, Lu Zhicheng was still a child at heart and had a different kind of yearning for Mu Nanzhi. If it were different Lu Zhishan was of course intolerant of others, but he was extremely generous to Lu Zhicheng. Later, he even trusted Lu Zhicheng in employing people and entrusted him with important tasks, which showed his tolerance and preference for his younger brother. .
Why is this so
Because Lu Zhicheng is very much like him, to be precise, very much like him before he was fourteen years old.
The young man is proud, with bright clothes and angry horses, proud and clear, and full of passion.
He subconsciously wanted to protect this young man and make him proud and clear forever.
Today, this young man has witnessed the dirtiest and coldest side of the world. He has grown up rapidly, but his passion has not cooled down. How precious is it
"Fifth brother, from now on, southern Xinjiang will be handed over to you," Lu Zhishan patted his shoulder and said solemnly, "We brothers will protect Dali Jiangshan together."
"Brother, please rest assured!" Lu Zhicheng respectfully kowtowed to Lu Zhishan three more times.
"With you guarding me, I have nothing to worry about." Lu Zhishan helped him up, pulled him to sit on the soft couch, and said, "Fifth brother, you have been on the front line for so long. , I believe you also understand the military and political affairs of Dali. Now I plan to establish the Qinghai General's Mansion in Qinghai. Do you have any suitable candidates to recommend? "
"Now that Tubo and Dali are well connected, it is urgent to establish a general's palace in Qinghai. Firstly, it will facilitate communication with Tubo, and secondly, it will also facilitate the garrison of troops to prevent unexpected events. This first Qinghai general is naturally crucial," Lu Zhicheng analyzed a little bit, paused, Lu Zhicheng looked at Lu Zhishan, "I think Ma Ruilin, the Minister of the Ministry of War, is very safe, but if Ma Shangshu goes to Qinghai, the position of the Minister of the Ministry of War will be vacant, but I will not. Thinking of someone suitable to take over.”
"You and I thought of going together, and I also think that Ma Ruilin is the most suitable," Lu Zhishan nodded, and while taking a sip of tea, he suddenly turned to look at Lu Zhicheng, "What do you think of Zhou Chi?"
Lu Zhicheng was startled: "Zhou Chi?"
Lu Zhishan nodded: "I think Zhou Chi can afford to be the Minister of War. He has been in Southern Xinjiang for twenty years. He has gone through two battles in Southern Xinjiang. In terms of military exploits, he is a military commander in the imperial court. But he is much better, and he is very careful. He has been the governor of Guangxi for so many years, and there has been no trouble during his tenure. Although he is still young, I think he has no problem being the Minister of War. "
Lu Zhicheng didn't say a word, he just stared at the orange-red maple dew tea without saying a word.
Lu Zhishan thought that Lu Zhicheng was familiar with Zhou Chi and needed to avoid suspicion, so it was not convenient for him to speak. He then said: "You have been in Southern Xinjiang for a long time, and you get along well with Zhou Chi, so I want to hear from you If you have any ideas, just say it, we are the two brothers here.”
"He is not suitable," Lu Zhicheng suddenly raised his head and blurted out in the next second, "If he can't be the minister of the Ministry of War, please ask the emperor to choose another good minister."
Lu Zhishan was startled and frowned: "You should tell me what's wrong with him."
"Anyway, he's just not suitable." Lu Zhicheng was a little irritated. He wiped his face randomly and drank more than half a cup of tea in one breath. When he spoke again, his voice had returned to calmness, but his eyes were clearly filled with confusion. of anxiety.