Zhan Yue

Chapter 1250: Stay in the world

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The sky went straight down, turning into a golden ray of light that fell outside the lobby of the Ministry of War Government Office.

"The number of troops is indeed low."

"His Royal Highness Xiaoyao King is here!"

"Who knows."

I smiled.

It was late at night in the game at this time, but the lobby of the Ministry of War was still noisy. There were soldiers and horses from the Flowing Fire Legion, the Flame God Legion, and the Parliamentary Army outside. They were crowded into a pile, and several people could be heard in the lobby from a distance. The Minister of the Ministry of War kept calming everyone's voice, but with little effect, while Tan Guozhu, the old minister, sat there with a cane, frowning and saying nothing.

For a time, the three big bosses of the court, the three veterans and powerful ministers, cherished each other.

"That's good."

The sky went straight down, turning into a golden ray of light that fell outside the lobby of the Ministry of War Government Office.

"Thanks."

I also had the same yin and yang anger, and sneered: "Isn't it enough for one hundred thousand people to protect one majesty? If there are really rebels coming to kill you, even one hundred thousand pigs will be enough to defeat your opponent, right?"

"His Royal Highness Xiaoyao King is here!"

Nangong also looked resentful: "I have no objection to the discussion between Your Highness and Feng Xiang, but why is it that the Flame God Legion only has 30,000 troops? Our Flame God Legion lost as many as 180,000 troops in the battle of Dragon Domain. This What can 30,000 yuan do, stuff it between your teeth?”

"It's not a question of the source of troops, it's a cliché."

"It's not a question of the source of troops, it's a cliché."

It was late at night in the game at this time, but the lobby of the Ministry of War was still noisy. There were soldiers and horses from the Flowing Fire Legion, the Flame God Legion, and the Parliamentary Army outside. They were crowded into a pile, and several people could be heard in the lobby from a distance. The Minister of the Ministry of War kept calming everyone's voice, but with little effect, while Tan Guozhu, the old minister, sat there with a cane, frowning and saying nothing.

Just when I stepped into the Ministry of War office, I saw a group of court officials clasping their fists one by one, and a group of army commanders stationed abroad also clasping their fists and saluting. Regardless of whether they had any grievances before, I saw them now. Anyone who comes to me, the Xiaoyao King, must bow obediently, otherwise I will be punished with a crime of disrespect.

Feng Buwen glanced at him and couldn't help but laugh at himself: "After decades of being a prime minister, I still thought that I was still the scholar in white, Feng Buwen, the young man who dreamed of cultivating himself and improving his family. But Fu Yugong's words It woke me up, I am already old, and now I am also a veteran of two dynasties and have become a legendary veteran minister."

"That's good."

Mu Tiancheng gave me a meaningful look: "Old minister, sometimes you are destined to be regarded as a powerful minister, and you, King Xiaoyao, are the first."

The sky went straight down, turning into a golden ray of light that fell outside the lobby of the Ministry of War Government Office.

All I can do is smile.

It was late at night in the game at this time, but the lobby of the Ministry of War was still noisy. There were soldiers and horses from the Flowing Fire Legion, the Flame God Legion, and the Parliamentary Army outside. They were crowded into a pile, and several people could be heard in the lobby from a distance. The Minister of the Ministry of War kept calming everyone's voice, but with little effect, while Tan Guozhu, the old minister, sat there with a cane, frowning and saying nothing.

"How dare you disobey what the wind wants?"

"generally."

Everyone laughed, and among them Nangong Chi from the Silver Screen Army laughed heartily. He was probably unhappy that Qiu Baizhan had been fighting for too long.

"Um."

The sky went straight down, turning into a golden ray of light that fell outside the lobby of the Ministry of War Government Office.

I touched it back and glanced at the graying of Feng Buwen's temples. I couldn't help but feel sad in my heart and said: "A scroll of paintings, left behind in the temple, a lady dressed in white, her reputation is well-deserved."

"It's not a question of the source of troops, it's a cliché."

"Commanders, what's going on?"

I frowned. Uneven distribution is fine. If I remember correctly, I personally approved the dossier assigned to the new recruits. I was given the most by the Fire Flooding Legion, so why not approve it

"Thanks."

Mu Tiancheng took out a jug of wine and threw it over. After Feng Buwen caught the jug, he took a sip from the spout. The scholar in white, drinking under the moon, was quite poetic. He put down the jug and looked at the bright moon. He smiled and said, "How about that day?"

I laughed and said, "Duke Fu Yu, are you talking about what I just said in the Ministry of War office?"

Just when I stepped into the Ministry of War office, I saw a group of court officials clasping their fists one by one, and a group of army commanders stationed abroad also clasping their fists and saluting. Regardless of whether they had any grievances before, I saw them now. Anyone who comes to me, the Xiaoyao King, must bow obediently, otherwise I will be punished with a crime of disrespect.

I walked to the imperial map sand table in the center of the government office. After giving Old Shangshu a fist, I turned around and pressed my hand on the desk, saying, "I heard everyone arguing before I even entered."

I took a sip of the wine and finally tasted the slight spiciness. I smiled and said, "Without veterans like us, who knows what the empire would be like now."

"The veteran is a treasure."

Mu Tiancheng raised the wine bottle and touched it in the same way: "Mu Tiancheng, here's to you two!"

Nangong also looked resentful: "I have no objection to the discussion between Your Highness and Feng Xiang, but why is it that the Flame God Legion only has 30,000 troops? Our Flame God Legion lost as many as 180,000 troops in the battle of Dragon Domain. This What can 30,000 yuan do, stuff it between your teeth?”

"It's not a question of the source of troops, it's a cliché."

I pointed to the sky and said, "I can hide above the sky. I don't believe there are many enemies in the world who can chase him there."

Mu Tiancheng on the side was quite emotional and said: "The world is lucky to have Jing Yunyue, and Xuanyuan is lucky to have Feng Xiang and King Xiaoyao. Now that the late emperor is gone, we old ministers have really become the pillars of the country~~~"

We each took a sip.

Mu Tiancheng crossed his arms: "This matter seems to be negotiable!"

Qiu Baizhan suddenly turned pale: "Your Highness, my subordinates are just saying that since there are no more troops, the Royal Forest Army is willing to wait! All of my colleagues are serving the country, and I, Qiu Baizhan, will naturally not lag behind others."

Mu Tiancheng on the side was quite emotional and said: "The world is lucky to have Jing Yunyue, and Xuanyuan is lucky to have Feng Xiang and King Xiaoyao. Now that the late emperor is gone, we old ministers have really become the pillars of the country~~~"

Mu Tiancheng on the side was quite emotional and said: "The world is lucky to have Jing Yunyue, and Xuanyuan is lucky to have Feng Xiang and King Xiaoyao. Now that the late emperor is gone, we old ministers have really become the pillars of the country~~~"

"generally."

The old minister stood up on crutches, came to the front of the sand table, pointed at the clay soldiers representing the sources of troops, and said: "This time, a total of 200,000 new soldiers have been recruited from all the major provinces of the empire. Your Highness, you know that the empire After years of fighting, the people have been miserable. Now it is even more difficult to recruit new soldiers. Many legions have even begun to recruit soldiers directly at the garrison with their own food and salary. This is also a no-brainer. The people recruited this time The two hundred thousand recruits are all the young men of the empire. Because the supply of soldiers is so good, all the major corps are quarreling. No, they have already gathered together."

In the small pavilion, Mu Tiancheng threw a bottle of wine over and said with a smile: "Drink one?"

I raised my eyebrows and recognized him. I was an old acquaintance, Commander Qiu Baizhan, so I clasped my fists and smiled: "The biggest crisis in the Xuanyuan Empire is outside, but not inside. The Yulin Army still has 100,000 elite soldiers. Just add 5,000 more." , what does Commander Qiu want to do, continue to replenish the army to its peak strength of 200,000?"

Everyone was silent. Anyone who dared to speak at this time would be assassinated.

We each took a sip.

"How dare you disobey what the wind wants?"

"How is it currently distributed?" I asked.

I walked to the imperial map sand table in the center of the government office. After giving Old Shangshu a fist, I turned around and pressed my hand on the desk, saying, "I heard everyone arguing before I even entered."

"Who knows."

With a look from the old minister, a young minister of the Ministry of War suddenly stepped forward, holding a book in his hand, and said: "His Royal Highness, the current distribution method is as follows. Among them, the Flowing Fire Legion will get 80,000 troops, and the Flame God Legion will get 30,000 troops. , the Knights Templar received 20,000 troops, and the Parliamentary Army received 20,000 troops. In addition, the Blazing Legion, Silver Screen Legion, Yunxi Legion, and Northern Frost Legion each received 10,000 troops, and the Royal Forest Army and the Yunhai Legion each received 5,000 troops. .”

The old minister stood up on crutches, came to the front of the sand table, pointed at the clay soldiers representing the sources of troops, and said: "This time, a total of 200,000 new soldiers have been recruited from all the major provinces of the empire. Your Highness, you know that the empire After years of fighting, the people have been miserable. Now it is even more difficult to recruit new soldiers. Many legions have even begun to recruit soldiers directly at the garrison with their own food and salary. This is also a no-brainer. The people recruited this time The two hundred thousand recruits are all the young men of the empire. Because the supply of soldiers is so good, all the major corps are quarreling. No, they have already gathered together."

In the small pavilion, Mu Tiancheng threw a bottle of wine over and said with a smile: "Drink one?"

I frowned. Uneven distribution is fine. If I remember correctly, I personally approved the dossier assigned to the new recruits. I was given the most by the Fire Flooding Legion, so why not approve it

Qiu Baizhan wanted to say something more.

"Who knows."

Everyone laughed, and among them Nangong Chi from the Silver Screen Army laughed heartily. He was probably unhappy that Qiu Baizhan had been fighting for too long.

I pointed to the sky and said, "I can hide above the sky. I don't believe there are many enemies in the world who can chase him there."

"His Royal Highness Xiaoyao King is here!"

Mu Tiancheng gave me a meaningful look: "Old minister, sometimes you are destined to be regarded as a powerful minister, and you, King Xiaoyao, are the first."

I pointed to the sky and said, "I can hide above the sky. I don't believe there are many enemies in the world who can chase him there."

"The number of troops is indeed low."

The sky went straight down, turning into a golden ray of light that fell outside the lobby of the Ministry of War Government Office.

Feng Buwen raised the jug: "This jug of wine deserves to be served to you!"

Feng Buwen couldn't help but laugh, picked up the wine pot again and touched mine lightly, saying: "A person is divided into two halves, one half sits in the sky, and the other half stays in the world. King Xiaoyao is really like an immortal. Feng Buwen is convinced. oral!"

Feng Buwen raised the jug: "This jug of wine deserves to be served to you!"

"Thanks."

After a while, everyone was silent.

"How is it currently distributed?" I asked.

I cupped my fists at a group of commander-level warriors and said: "My lords, the overall troop resources this time are relatively small, and the reason why more troops are allocated to the Flowing Fire Legion is mainly because the Flowing Fire Legion suffered too many losses in the Battle of Dragon Domain. It is large and guarding the northern border. It has an important task and can restore the Flowing Fire Legion to its peak as soon as possible. This is a top priority for the entire northern defense line. This is a decision that I discussed with Prime Minister Feng."

I smiled again and said, "It will be solved. Sir Sikong Hai, please be patient."

I cupped my fists at a group of commander-level warriors and said: "My lords, the overall troop resources this time are relatively small, and the reason why more troops are allocated to the Flowing Fire Legion is mainly because the Flowing Fire Legion suffered too many losses in the Battle of Dragon Domain. It is large and guarding the northern border. It has an important task and can restore the Flowing Fire Legion to its peak as soon as possible. This is a top priority for the entire northern defense line. This is a decision that I discussed with Prime Minister Feng."

I laughed and said, "Duke Fu Yu, are you talking about what I just said in the Ministry of War office?"

Mu Tiancheng said: "In terms of being an official, King Xiaoyao is obviously unqualified, but in terms of protecting the empire, King Xiaoyao is the most qualified. The greater the ability and the stronger the strength, the more qualified he is. The easier it is to be hated by others, then His Highness Prince Xiaoyao will not worry about being retaliated by his enemies if he no longer serves as an official in the court?"

I frowned and said, "But hasn't this true blood dragon never had a chance to be born?"

Nangong also looked resentful: "I have no objection to the discussion between Your Highness and Feng Xiang, but why is it that the Flame God Legion only has 30,000 troops? Our Flame God Legion lost as many as 180,000 troops in the battle of Dragon Domain. This What can 30,000 yuan do, stuff it between your teeth?”

"His Royal Highness Xiaoyao King is here!"

It was late at night in the game at this time, but the lobby of the Ministry of War was still noisy. There were soldiers and horses from the Flowing Fire Legion, the Flame God Legion, and the Parliamentary Army outside. They were crowded into a pile, and several people could be heard in the lobby from a distance. The Minister of the Ministry of War kept calming everyone's voice, but with little effect, while Tan Guozhu, the old minister, sat there with a cane, frowning and saying nothing.

I pointed to the sky and said, "I can hide above the sky. I don't believe there are many enemies in the world who can chase him there."

"The number of troops is indeed low."

Mu Tiancheng gave me a meaningful look: "Old minister, sometimes you are destined to be regarded as a powerful minister, and you, King Xiaoyao, are the first."

"It's not a question of the source of troops, it's a cliché."

At this time, a dark-faced man in armor stepped forward and said: "Our Royal Forest Army is responsible for guarding the capital and protecting His Majesty's safety. We only gave five thousand recruits. I would like to ask, is this allocation made by His Highness King Xiaoyao?" What do you mean? If the Imperial Forest Army is not fully organized, who will be responsible for His Majesty's safety once the rebels invade the capital?"

I nodded, looked at everyone, and said: "The current batch of conscripts is really only 200,000, and there will be more next month, and the next month, and the empire's troops will be provided to you in an endless stream. The regiment I belong to is currently just divided into priorities. The Flowing Fire Corps is stationed at Yanmen Pass, which is the top priority. The west can quickly coordinate the defense of the Dragon Territory, and the east can assist in the defense of the Far East Province, so I gave most of the new recruits. The Flowing Fire Legion, and the Flowing Fire Legion is elite. These recruits will become first-class elite soldiers within three months of joining the Flowing Fire Legion. Who in your legion can guarantee this? So if anyone has any objections, come to me and I will explain it to him. two."

All I can do is smile.

I frowned and said, "But hasn't this true blood dragon never had a chance to be born?"

I took a sip directly from the jug, and it tasted sweet. Mu Tiancheng took out another jug of wine from his storage bag, poured himself into it, and started drinking. He looked up at the moonlight and felt a little calm, but right here At that moment, a figure floated over, it was Feng Wuwen who was elegant in white clothes. He sat down naturally and said with a smile: "Is the war at the Ministry of War over?"

Feng Buwen glanced at him and couldn't help but laugh at himself: "After decades of being a prime minister, I still thought that I was still the scholar in white, Feng Buwen, the young man who dreamed of cultivating himself and improving his family. But Fu Yugong's words It woke me up, I am already old, and now I am also a veteran of two dynasties and have become a legendary veteran minister."

With a look from the old minister, a young minister of the Ministry of War suddenly stepped forward, holding a book in his hand, and said: "His Royal Highness, the current distribution method is as follows. Among them, the Flowing Fire Legion will get 80,000 troops, and the Flame God Legion will get 30,000 troops. , the Knights Templar received 20,000 troops, and the Parliamentary Army received 20,000 troops. In addition, the Blazing Legion, Silver Screen Legion, Yunxi Legion, and Northern Frost Legion each received 10,000 troops, and the Royal Forest Army and the Yunhai Legion each received 5,000 troops. .”

Just when I stepped into the Ministry of War office, I saw a group of court officials clasping their fists one by one, and a group of army commanders stationed abroad also clasping their fists and saluting. Regardless of whether they had any grievances before, I saw them now. Anyone who comes to me, the Xiaoyao King, must bow obediently, otherwise I will be punished with a crime of disrespect.

"The quarrel is over." I was speechless.

I waved my hand directly and said: "Commander Qiu, I hope you can understand the current situation. Just after the Dragon Territory War, the country is now in dire straits and the people are exhausted. The national treasury is completely empty, and the food sown after the beginning of spring has not been confiscated. Come back, we don’t have so much food, how can we feed so many soldiers? Currently, all the major corps are short of men and food. The Ministry of Household Affairs and the Ministry of War are trying to find a way. Commander Qiu is sitting in the capital with 100,000 elite soldiers and he is still worrying about it. What does that mean? ? Do you want me to draw 50,000 from the Royal Forest Army to help the major legions guarding the border? It stands to reason that they need these troops more. "

Sikong Hai of the Knights Templar frowned and said: "The Temple only has 20,000 recruits, which is really not enough to make up for the losses. Moreover, the supplies and food and salary granted by the Ministry of Household Affairs this time are far from enough. If this continues, will we have to Let the soldiers of the Knights Templar fight with their lives against the alien demon army with wooden guns and wooden shields?"

Mu Tiancheng crossed his arms: "This matter seems to be negotiable!"

I waved my hand directly and said: "Commander Qiu, I hope you can understand the current situation. Just after the Dragon Territory War, the country is now in dire straits and the people are exhausted. The national treasury is completely empty, and the food sown after the beginning of spring has not been confiscated. Come back, we don’t have so much food, how can we feed so many soldiers? Currently, all the major corps are short of men and food. The Ministry of Household Affairs and the Ministry of War are trying to find a way. Commander Qiu is sitting in the capital with 100,000 elite soldiers and he is still worrying about it. What does that mean? ? Do you want me to draw 50,000 from the Royal Forest Army to help the major legions guarding the border? It stands to reason that they need these troops more. "

I smiled.

I smiled again and said, "It will be solved. Sir Sikong Hai, please be patient."

I took a sip of the wine and finally tasted the slight spiciness. I smiled and said, "Without veterans like us, who knows what the empire would be like now."

Qiu Baizhan gritted his teeth: "Listen to His Majesty's wishes. To protect His Majesty, one hundred thousand people will be enough?"

Nangong also looked resentful: "I have no objection to the discussion between Your Highness and Feng Xiang, but why is it that the Flame God Legion only has 30,000 troops? Our Flame God Legion lost as many as 180,000 troops in the battle of Dragon Domain. This What can 30,000 yuan do, stuff it between your teeth?”

Mu Tiancheng took out a jug of wine and threw it over. After Feng Buwen caught the jug, he took a sip from the spout. The scholar in white, drinking under the moon, was quite poetic. He put down the jug and looked at the bright moon. He smiled and said, "How about that day?"

We each took a sip.

Feng Buwen couldn't help but laugh, picked up the wine pot again and touched mine lightly, saying: "A person is divided into two halves, one half sits in the sky, and the other half stays in the world. King Xiaoyao is really like an immortal. Feng Buwen is convinced. oral!"

At this time, a dark-faced man in armor stepped forward and said: "Our Royal Forest Army is responsible for guarding the capital and protecting His Majesty's safety. We only gave five thousand recruits. I would like to ask, is this allocation made by His Highness King Xiaoyao?" What do you mean? If the Imperial Forest Army is not fully organized, who will be responsible for His Majesty's safety once the rebels invade the capital?"

Mu Tiancheng took out a jug of wine and threw it over. After Feng Buwen caught the jug, he took a sip from the spout. The scholar in white, drinking under the moon, was quite poetic. He put down the jug and looked at the bright moon. He smiled and said, "How about that day?"

All the commanders clasped their fists and left.

"Mr. Fuyu, would you like a bottle of wine?"

"It's not a question of the source of troops, it's a cliché."

I smiled again and said, "It will be solved. Sir Sikong Hai, please be patient."

I raised my eyebrows and recognized him. I was an old acquaintance, Commander Qiu Baizhan, so I clasped my fists and smiled: "The biggest crisis in the Xuanyuan Empire is outside, but not inside. The Yulin Army still has 100,000 elite soldiers. Just add 5,000 more." , what does Commander Qiu want to do, continue to replenish the army to its peak strength of 200,000?"

"It's not a question of the source of troops, it's a cliché."

I also had the same yin and yang anger, and sneered: "Isn't it enough for one hundred thousand people to protect one majesty? If there are really rebels coming to kill you, even one hundred thousand pigs will be enough to defeat your opponent, right?"

I laughed and said, "Duke Fu Yu, are you talking about what I just said in the Ministry of War office?"

"Thanks."

In the small pavilion, Mu Tiancheng threw a bottle of wine over and said with a smile: "Drink one?"

I raised my eyebrows and recognized him. I was an old acquaintance, Commander Qiu Baizhan, so I clasped my fists and smiled: "The biggest crisis in the Xuanyuan Empire is outside, but not inside. The Yulin Army still has 100,000 elite soldiers. Just add 5,000 more." , what does Commander Qiu want to do, continue to replenish the army to its peak strength of 200,000?"

I took a sip of the wine and finally tasted the slight spiciness. I smiled and said, "Without veterans like us, who knows what the empire would be like now."

Qiu Baizhan gritted his teeth: "Listen to His Majesty's wishes. To protect His Majesty, one hundred thousand people will be enough?"

The sky went straight down, turning into a golden ray of light that fell outside the lobby of the Ministry of War Government Office.

Feng Buwen raised the jug: "This jug of wine deserves to be served to you!"

"The quarrel is over." I was speechless.

"What if?"

Mu Tiancheng on the side was quite emotional and said: "The world is lucky to have Jing Yunyue, and Xuanyuan is lucky to have Feng Xiang and King Xiaoyao. Now that the late emperor is gone, we old ministers have really become the pillars of the country~~~"

Qiu Baizhan wanted to say something more.

Feng Wenwen smiled meaningfully: "Sitting in the sky, this kind of scenery is not something that can be said in just one sentence. I admire the late emperor's vision more and more. When he chose you, he really had a bright eye. If it had been anyone else, I'm afraid The sky of this fantasy moon world is about to change its owner now. When a true dragon is born, will the true dragon really be able to tolerate the king of the world?"

For a time, the three big bosses of the court, the three veterans and powerful ministers, cherished each other.

Feng Buwen couldn't help but laugh, picked up the wine pot again and touched mine lightly, saying: "A person is divided into two halves, one half sits in the sky, and the other half stays in the world. King Xiaoyao is really like an immortal. Feng Buwen is convinced. oral!"

I also had the same yin and yang anger, and sneered: "Isn't it enough for one hundred thousand people to protect one majesty? If there are really rebels coming to kill you, even one hundred thousand pigs will be enough to defeat your opponent, right?"

The sky went straight down, turning into a golden ray of light that fell outside the lobby of the Ministry of War Government Office.

I waved my hand directly and said: "Commander Qiu, I hope you can understand the current situation. Just after the Dragon Territory War, the country is now in dire straits and the people are exhausted. The national treasury is completely empty, and the food sown after the beginning of spring has not been confiscated. Come back, we don’t have so much food, how can we feed so many soldiers? Currently, all the major corps are short of men and food. The Ministry of Household Affairs and the Ministry of War are trying to find a way. Commander Qiu is sitting in the capital with 100,000 elite soldiers and he is still worrying about it. What does that mean? ? Do you want me to draw 50,000 from the Royal Forest Army to help the major legions guarding the border? It stands to reason that they need these troops more. "

I frowned. Uneven distribution is fine. If I remember correctly, I personally approved the dossier assigned to the new recruits. I was given the most by the Fire Flooding Legion, so why not approve it

I took a sip directly from the jug, and it tasted sweet. Mu Tiancheng took out another jug of wine from his storage bag, poured himself into it, and started drinking. He looked up at the moonlight and felt a little calm, but right here At that moment, a figure floated over, it was Feng Wuwen who was elegant in white clothes. He sat down naturally and said with a smile: "Is the war at the Ministry of War over?"

"Old minister?"

I laughed and said, "Duke Fu Yu, are you talking about what I just said in the Ministry of War office?"

I raised my eyebrows and recognized him. I was an old acquaintance, Commander Qiu Baizhan, so I clasped my fists and smiled: "The biggest crisis in the Xuanyuan Empire is outside, but not inside. The Yulin Army still has 100,000 elite soldiers. Just add 5,000 more." , what does Commander Qiu want to do, continue to replenish the army to its peak strength of 200,000?"

"The number of troops is indeed low."

Everyone laughed, and among them Nangong Chi from the Silver Screen Army laughed heartily. He was probably unhappy that Qiu Baizhan had been fighting for too long.

"How can you care so much?"

"Who knows."

"It's not a question of the source of troops, it's a cliché."

"Commanders, what's going on?"

"Your Highness, you..."

I also had the same yin and yang anger, and sneered: "Isn't it enough for one hundred thousand people to protect one majesty? If there are really rebels coming to kill you, even one hundred thousand pigs will be enough to defeat your opponent, right?"

Qiu Baizhan gritted his teeth: "Listen to His Majesty's wishes. To protect His Majesty, one hundred thousand people will be enough?"

Mu Tiancheng said: "In terms of being an official, King Xiaoyao is obviously unqualified, but in terms of protecting the empire, King Xiaoyao is the most qualified. The greater the ability and the stronger the strength, the more qualified he is. The easier it is to be hated by others, then His Highness Prince Xiaoyao will not worry about being retaliated by his enemies if he no longer serves as an official in the court?"

Qiu Baizhan wanted to say something more.

Mu Tiancheng gave me a meaningful look: "Old minister, sometimes you are destined to be regarded as a powerful minister, and you, King Xiaoyao, are the first."

In the backyard of the Ministry of War Yamen Office, the bright moonlight fell on the lotus pond at night.

For a time, the three big bosses of the court, the three veterans and powerful ministers, cherished each other.

I also had the same yin and yang anger, and sneered: "Isn't it enough for one hundred thousand people to protect one majesty? If there are really rebels coming to kill you, even one hundred thousand pigs will be enough to defeat your opponent, right?"

I waved my hand directly and said: "Commander Qiu, I hope you can understand the current situation. Just after the Dragon Territory War, the country is now in dire straits and the people are exhausted. The national treasury is completely empty, and the food sown after the beginning of spring has not been confiscated. Come back, we don’t have so much food, how can we feed so many soldiers? Currently, all the major corps are short of men and food. The Ministry of Household Affairs and the Ministry of War are trying to find a way. Commander Qiu is sitting in the capital with 100,000 elite soldiers and he is still worrying about it. What does that mean? ? Do you want me to draw 50,000 from the Royal Forest Army to help the major legions guarding the border? It stands to reason that they need these troops more. "

"Who knows."

We each took a sip.

I touched it back and glanced at the graying of Feng Buwen's temples. I couldn't help but feel sad in my heart and said: "A scroll of paintings, left behind in the temple, a lady dressed in white, her reputation is well-deserved."

Mu Tiancheng crossed his arms: "This matter seems to be negotiable!"

Feng Buwen raised the jug: "This jug of wine deserves to be served to you!"

"The number of troops is indeed low."

Everyone laughed, and among them Nangong Chi from the Silver Screen Army laughed heartily. He was probably unhappy that Qiu Baizhan had been fighting for too long.

In the backyard of the Ministry of War Yamen Office, the bright moonlight fell on the lotus pond at night.

I took a sip of the wine and finally tasted the slight spiciness. I smiled and said, "Without veterans like us, who knows what the empire would be like now."

Feng Buwen raised the jug: "This jug of wine deserves to be served to you!"

Qiu Baizhan suddenly turned pale: "Your Highness, my subordinates are just saying that since there are no more troops, the Royal Forest Army is willing to wait! All of my colleagues are serving the country, and I, Qiu Baizhan, will naturally not lag behind others."

The old minister stood up on crutches, came to the front of the sand table, pointed at the clay soldiers representing the sources of troops, and said: "This time, a total of 200,000 new soldiers have been recruited from all the major provinces of the empire. Your Highness, you know that the empire After years of fighting, the people have been miserable. Now it is even more difficult to recruit new soldiers. Many legions have even begun to recruit soldiers directly at the garrison with their own food and salary. This is also a no-brainer. The people recruited this time The two hundred thousand recruits are all the young men of the empire. Because the supply of soldiers is so good, all the major corps are quarreling. No, they have already gathered together."

For a time, the three big bosses of the court, the three veterans and powerful ministers, cherished each other.

Everyone laughed, and among them Nangong Chi from the Silver Screen Army laughed heartily. He was probably unhappy that Qiu Baizhan had been fighting for too long.

Mu Tiancheng raised the wine bottle and touched it in the same way: "Mu Tiancheng, here's to you two!"

Mu Tiancheng crossed his arms: "This matter seems to be negotiable!"

"That's good."

Mu Tiancheng raised the wine bottle and touched it in the same way: "Mu Tiancheng, here's to you two!"

Feng Wenwen smiled meaningfully: "Sitting in the sky, this kind of scenery is not something that can be said in just one sentence. I admire the late emperor's vision more and more. When he chose you, he really had a bright eye. If it had been anyone else, I'm afraid The sky of this fantasy moon world is about to change its owner now. When a true dragon is born, will the true dragon really be able to tolerate the king of the world?"

I raised my eyebrows and recognized him. I was an old acquaintance, Commander Qiu Baizhan, so I clasped my fists and smiled: "The biggest crisis in the Xuanyuan Empire is outside, but not inside. The Yulin Army still has 100,000 elite soldiers. Just add 5,000 more." , what does Commander Qiu want to do, continue to replenish the army to its peak strength of 200,000?"

I smiled again and said, "It will be solved. Sir Sikong Hai, please be patient."

"Who knows."

"How dare you disobey what the wind wants?"

"Your Highness, you..."

"Your Highness, you..."

I nodded, looked at everyone, and said: "The current batch of conscripts is really only 200,000, and there will be more next month, and the next month, and the empire's troops will be provided to you in an endless stream. The regiment I belong to is currently just divided into priorities. The Flowing Fire Corps is stationed at Yanmen Pass, which is the top priority. The west can quickly coordinate the defense of the Dragon Territory, and the east can assist in the defense of the Far East Province, so I gave most of the new recruits. The Flowing Fire Legion, and the Flowing Fire Legion is elite. These recruits will become first-class elite soldiers within three months of joining the Flowing Fire Legion. Who in your legion can guarantee this? So if anyone has any objections, come to me and I will explain it to him. two."

Feng Buwen raised the jug: "This jug of wine deserves to be served to you!"

"His Royal Highness Xiaoyao King is here!"

In the backyard of the Ministry of War Yamen Office, the bright moonlight fell on the lotus pond at night.

"generally."

"Um."

I walked to the imperial map sand table in the center of the government office. After giving Old Shangshu a fist, I turned around and pressed my hand on the desk, saying, "I heard everyone arguing before I even entered."

"Thanks."

I took a sip directly from the jug, and it tasted sweet. Mu Tiancheng took out another jug of wine from his storage bag, poured himself into it, and started drinking. He looked up at the moonlight and felt a little calm, but right here At that moment, a figure floated over, it was Feng Wuwen who was elegant in white clothes. He sat down naturally and said with a smile: "Is the war at the Ministry of War over?"

Everyone was silent. Anyone who dared to speak at this time would be assassinated.

I frowned. Uneven distribution is fine. If I remember correctly, I personally approved the dossier assigned to the new recruits. I was given the most by the Fire Flooding Legion, so why not approve it

Qiu Baizhan wanted to say something more.

Mu Tiancheng raised the wine bottle and touched it in the same way: "Mu Tiancheng, here's to you two!"

Sikong Hai of the Knights Templar frowned and said: "The Temple only has 20,000 recruits, which is really not enough to make up for the losses. Moreover, the supplies and food and salary granted by the Ministry of Household Affairs this time are far from enough. If this continues, will we have to Let the soldiers of the Knights Templar fight with their lives against the alien demon army with wooden guns and wooden shields?"

I nodded, looked at everyone, and said: "The current batch of conscripts is really only 200,000, and there will be more next month, and the next month, and the empire's troops will be provided to you in an endless stream. The regiment I belong to is currently just divided into priorities. The Flowing Fire Corps is stationed at Yanmen Pass, which is the top priority. The west can quickly coordinate the defense of the Dragon Territory, and the east can assist in the defense of the Far East Province, so I gave most of the new recruits. The Flowing Fire Legion, and the Flowing Fire Legion is elite. These recruits will become first-class elite soldiers within three months of joining the Flowing Fire Legion. Who in your legion can guarantee this? So if anyone has any objections, come to me and I will explain it to him. two."

Sikong Hai of the Knights Templar frowned and said: "The Temple only has 20,000 recruits, which is really not enough to make up for the losses. Moreover, the supplies and food and salary granted by the Ministry of Household Affairs this time are far from enough. If this continues, will we have to Let the soldiers of the Knights Templar fight with their lives against the alien demon army with wooden guns and wooden shields?"

After a while, everyone was silent.

I also had the same yin and yang anger, and sneered: "Isn't it enough for one hundred thousand people to protect one majesty? If there are really rebels coming to kill you, even one hundred thousand pigs will be enough to defeat your opponent, right?"

Everyone was silent. Anyone who dared to speak at this time would be assassinated.

I nodded, looked at everyone, and said: "The current batch of conscripts is really only 200,000, and there will be more next month, and the next month, and the empire's troops will be provided to you in an endless stream. The regiment I belong to is currently just divided into priorities. The Flowing Fire Corps is stationed at Yanmen Pass, which is the top priority. The west can quickly coordinate the defense of the Dragon Territory, and the east can assist in the defense of the Far East Province, so I gave most of the new recruits. The Flowing Fire Legion, and the Flowing Fire Legion is elite. These recruits will become first-class elite soldiers within three months of joining the Flowing Fire Legion. Who in your legion can guarantee this? So if anyone has any objections, come to me and I will explain it to him. two."

"The number of troops is indeed low."

Mu Tiancheng took out a jug of wine and threw it over. After Feng Buwen caught the jug, he took a sip from the spout. The scholar in white, drinking under the moon, was quite poetic. He put down the jug and looked at the bright moon. He smiled and said, "How about that day?"

Mu Tiancheng said: "In terms of being an official, King Xiaoyao is obviously unqualified, but in terms of protecting the empire, King Xiaoyao is the most qualified. The greater the ability and the stronger the strength, the more qualified he is. The easier it is to be hated by others, then His Highness Prince Xiaoyao will not worry about being retaliated by his enemies if he no longer serves as an official in the court?"

We each took a sip.

"How can you care so much?"

Mu Tiancheng laughed: "Have you finished discussing the allocation of new recruits? If it's done, how about it not affecting my drinking with His Highness King Xiaoyao?"

"The veteran is a treasure."

Nangong also looked resentful: "I have no objection to the discussion between Your Highness and Feng Xiang, but why is it that the Flame God Legion only has 30,000 troops? Our Flame God Legion lost as many as 180,000 troops in the battle of Dragon Domain. This What can 30,000 yuan do, stuff it between your teeth?”

"The veteran is a treasure."

Mu Tiancheng raised the wine bottle and touched it in the same way: "Mu Tiancheng, here's to you two!"

All the commanders clasped their fists and left.

I touched it back and glanced at the graying of Feng Buwen's temples. I couldn't help but feel sad in my heart and said: "A scroll of paintings, left behind in the temple, a lady dressed in white, her reputation is well-deserved."

We each took a sip.

Just when I stepped into the Ministry of War office, I saw a group of court officials clasping their fists one by one, and a group of army commanders stationed abroad also clasping their fists and saluting. Regardless of whether they had any grievances before, I saw them now. Anyone who comes to me, the Xiaoyao King, must bow obediently, otherwise I will be punished with a crime of disrespect.

"Thanks."

"The quarrel is over." I was speechless.

I frowned. Uneven distribution is fine. If I remember correctly, I personally approved the dossier assigned to the new recruits. I was given the most by the Fire Flooding Legion, so why not approve it

I frowned. Uneven distribution is fine. If I remember correctly, I personally approved the dossier assigned to the new recruits. I was given the most by the Fire Flooding Legion, so why not approve it

Mu Tiancheng took out a jug of wine and threw it over. After Feng Buwen caught the jug, he took a sip from the spout. The scholar in white, drinking under the moon, was quite poetic. He put down the jug and looked at the bright moon. He smiled and said, "How about that day?"

Nangong also looked resentful: "I have no objection to the discussion between Your Highness and Feng Xiang, but why is it that the Flame God Legion only has 30,000 troops? Our Flame God Legion lost as many as 180,000 troops in the battle of Dragon Domain. This What can 30,000 yuan do, stuff it between your teeth?”

In the backyard of the Ministry of War Yamen Office, the bright moonlight fell on the lotus pond at night.

Mu Tiancheng laughed: "Have you finished discussing the allocation of new recruits? If it's done, how about it not affecting my drinking with His Highness King Xiaoyao?"

I frowned. Uneven distribution is fine. If I remember correctly, I personally approved the dossier assigned to the new recruits. I was given the most by the Fire Flooding Legion, so why not approve it

For a time, the three big bosses of the court, the three veterans and powerful ministers, cherished each other.

At this time, a dark-faced man in armor stepped forward and said: "Our Royal Forest Army is responsible for guarding the capital and protecting His Majesty's safety. We only gave five thousand recruits. I would like to ask, is this allocation made by His Highness King Xiaoyao?" What do you mean? If the Imperial Forest Army is not fully organized, who will be responsible for His Majesty's safety once the rebels invade the capital?"

I touched it back and glanced at the graying of Feng Buwen's temples. I couldn't help but feel sad in my heart and said: "A scroll of paintings, left behind in the temple, a lady dressed in white, her reputation is well-deserved."

In the small pavilion, Mu Tiancheng threw a bottle of wine over and said with a smile: "Drink one?"

Mu Tiancheng crossed his arms: "This matter seems to be negotiable!"

"How can you care so much?"

I also had the same yin and yang anger, and sneered: "Isn't it enough for one hundred thousand people to protect one majesty? If there are really rebels coming to kill you, even one hundred thousand pigs will be enough to defeat your opponent, right?"

"Thanks."

Sikong Hai of the Knights Templar frowned and said: "The Temple only has 20,000 recruits, which is really not enough to make up for the losses. Moreover, the supplies and food and salary granted by the Ministry of Household Affairs this time are far from enough. If this continues, will we have to Let the soldiers of the Knights Templar fight with their lives against the alien demon army with wooden guns and wooden shields?"

Everyone laughed, and among them Nangong Chi from the Silver Screen Army laughed heartily. He was probably unhappy that Qiu Baizhan had been fighting for too long.

I walked to the imperial map sand table in the center of the government office. After giving Old Shangshu a fist, I turned around and pressed my hand on the desk, saying, "I heard everyone arguing before I even entered."

I took a sip directly from the jug, and it tasted sweet. Mu Tiancheng took out another jug of wine from his storage bag, poured himself into it, and started drinking. He looked up at the moonlight and felt a little calm, but right here At that moment, a figure floated over, it was Feng Wuwen who was elegant in white clothes. He sat down naturally and said with a smile: "Is the war at the Ministry of War over?"

"The number of troops is indeed low."

"It's not a question of the source of troops, it's a cliché."

"It's not a question of the source of troops, it's a cliché."

I laughed and said, "Duke Fu Yu, are you talking about what I just said in the Ministry of War office?"

With a look from the old minister, a young minister of the Ministry of War suddenly stepped forward, holding a book in his hand, and said: "His Royal Highness, the current distribution method is as follows. Among them, the Flowing Fire Legion will get 80,000 troops, and the Flame God Legion will get 30,000 troops. , the Knights Templar received 20,000 troops, and the Parliamentary Army received 20,000 troops. In addition, the Blazing Legion, Silver Screen Legion, Yunxi Legion, and Northern Frost Legion each received 10,000 troops, and the Royal Forest Army and the Yunhai Legion each received 5,000 troops. .”

"That's good."

Qiu Baizhan suddenly turned pale: "Your Highness, my subordinates are just saying that since there are no more troops, the Royal Forest Army is willing to wait! All of my colleagues are serving the country, and I, Qiu Baizhan, will naturally not lag behind others."

"The quarrel is over." I was speechless.

I smiled again and said, "It will be solved. Sir Sikong Hai, please be patient."

Mu Tiancheng on the side was quite emotional and said: "The world is lucky to have Jing Yunyue, and Xuanyuan is lucky to have Feng Xiang and King Xiaoyao. Now that the late emperor is gone, we old ministers have really become the pillars of the country~~~"

Feng Buwen raised the jug: "This jug of wine deserves to be served to you!"

"Your Highness, you..."

"Mr. Fuyu, would you like a bottle of wine?"

I frowned and said, "But hasn't this true blood dragon never had a chance to be born?"

"It's not a question of the source of troops, it's a cliché."

"It's not a question of the source of troops, it's a cliché."

The sky went straight down, turning into a golden ray of light that fell outside the lobby of the Ministry of War Government Office.

"How dare you disobey what the wind wants?"

With a look from the old minister, a young minister of the Ministry of War suddenly stepped forward, holding a book in his hand, and said: "His Royal Highness, the current distribution method is as follows. Among them, the Flowing Fire Legion will get 80,000 troops, and the Flame God Legion will get 30,000 troops. , the Knights Templar received 20,000 troops, and the Parliamentary Army received 20,000 troops. In addition, the Blazing Legion, Silver Screen Legion, Yunxi Legion, and Northern Frost Legion each received 10,000 troops, and the Royal Forest Army and the Yunhai Legion each received 5,000 troops. .”

Sikong Hai of the Knights Templar frowned and said: "The Temple only has 20,000 recruits, which is really not enough to make up for the losses. Moreover, the supplies and food and salary granted by the Ministry of Household Affairs this time are far from enough. If this continues, will we have to Let the soldiers of the Knights Templar fight with their lives against the alien demon army with wooden guns and wooden shields?"

All I can do is smile.

Mu Tiancheng said: "In terms of being an official, King Xiaoyao is obviously unqualified, but in terms of protecting the empire, King Xiaoyao is the most qualified. The greater the ability and the stronger the strength, the more qualified he is. The easier it is to be hated by others, then His Highness Prince Xiaoyao will not worry about being retaliated by his enemies if he no longer serves as an official in the court?"

Mu Tiancheng took out a jug of wine and threw it over. After Feng Buwen caught the jug, he took a sip from the spout. The scholar in white, drinking under the moon, was quite poetic. He put down the jug and looked at the bright moon. He smiled and said, "How about that day?"

All the commanders clasped their fists and left.

Mu Tiancheng raised the wine bottle and touched it in the same way: "Mu Tiancheng, here's to you two!"

All the commanders clasped their fists and left.

Mu Tiancheng took out a jug of wine and threw it over. After Feng Buwen caught the jug, he took a sip from the spout. The scholar in white, drinking under the moon, was quite poetic. He put down the jug and looked at the bright moon. He smiled and said, "How about that day?"

The old minister stood up on crutches, came to the front of the sand table, pointed at the clay soldiers representing the sources of troops, and said: "This time, a total of 200,000 new soldiers have been recruited from all the major provinces of the empire. Your Highness, you know that the empire After years of fighting, the people have been miserable. Now it is even more difficult to recruit new soldiers. Many legions have even begun to recruit soldiers directly at the garrison with their own food and salary. This is also a no-brainer. The people recruited this time The two hundred thousand recruits are all the young men of the empire. Because the supply of soldiers is so good, all the major corps are quarreling. No, they have already gathered together."

I touched it back and glanced at the graying of Feng Buwen's temples. I couldn't help but feel sad in my heart and said: "A scroll of paintings, left behind in the temple, a lady dressed in white, her reputation is well-deserved."

"What if?"

I took a sip directly from the jug, and it tasted sweet. Mu Tiancheng took out another jug of wine from his storage bag, poured himself into it, and started drinking. He looked up at the moonlight and felt a little calm, but right here At that moment, a figure floated over, it was Feng Wuwen who was elegant in white clothes. He sat down naturally and said with a smile: "Is the war at the Ministry of War over?"

"How dare you disobey what the wind wants?"

At this time, a dark-faced man in armor stepped forward and said: "Our Royal Forest Army is responsible for guarding the capital and protecting His Majesty's safety. We only gave five thousand recruits. I would like to ask, is this allocation made by His Highness King Xiaoyao?" What do you mean? If the Imperial Forest Army is not fully organized, who will be responsible for His Majesty's safety once the rebels invade the capital?"

Mu Tiancheng on the side was quite emotional and said: "The world is lucky to have Jing Yunyue, and Xuanyuan is lucky to have Feng Xiang and King Xiaoyao. Now that the late emperor is gone, we old ministers have really become the pillars of the country~~~"

Feng Buwen couldn't help but laugh, picked up the wine pot again and touched mine lightly, saying: "A person is divided into two halves, one half sits in the sky, and the other half stays in the world. King Xiaoyao is really like an immortal. Feng Buwen is convinced. oral!"

"generally."

All the commanders clasped their fists and left.

All the commanders clasped their fists and left.

It was late at night in the game at this time, but the lobby of the Ministry of War was still noisy. There were soldiers and horses from the Flowing Fire Legion, the Flame God Legion, and the Parliamentary Army outside. They were crowded into a pile, and several people could be heard in the lobby from a distance. The Minister of the Ministry of War kept calming everyone's voice, but with little effect, while Tan Guozhu, the old minister, sat there with a cane, frowning and saying nothing.

Feng Wenwen smiled meaningfully: "Sitting in the sky, this kind of scenery is not something that can be said in just one sentence. I admire the late emperor's vision more and more. When he chose you, he really had a bright eye. If it had been anyone else, I'm afraid The sky of this fantasy moon world is about to change its owner now. When a true dragon is born, will the true dragon really be able to tolerate the king of the world?"

Mu Tiancheng said: "In terms of being an official, King Xiaoyao is obviously unqualified, but in terms of protecting the empire, King Xiaoyao is the most qualified. The greater the ability and the stronger the strength, the more qualified he is. The easier it is to be hated by others, then His Highness Prince Xiaoyao will not worry about being retaliated by his enemies if he no longer serves as an official in the court?"

"It's not a question of the source of troops, it's a cliché."

Feng Buwen couldn't help but laugh, picked up the wine pot again and touched mine lightly, saying: "A person is divided into two halves, one half sits in the sky, and the other half stays in the world. King Xiaoyao is really like an immortal. Feng Buwen is convinced. oral!"

I smiled.

I touched it back and glanced at the graying of Feng Buwen's temples. I couldn't help but feel sad in my heart and said: "A scroll of paintings, left behind in the temple, a lady dressed in white, her reputation is well-deserved."

The sky went straight down, turning into a golden ray of light that fell outside the lobby of the Ministry of War Government Office.

The sky went straight down, turning into a golden ray of light that fell outside the lobby of the Ministry of War Government Office.

"Who knows."

Qiu Baizhan wanted to say something more.

Feng Wenwen smiled meaningfully: "Sitting in the sky, this kind of scenery is not something that can be said in just one sentence. I admire the late emperor's vision more and more. When he chose you, he really had a bright eye. If it had been anyone else, I'm afraid The sky of this fantasy moon world is about to change its owner now. When a true dragon is born, will the true dragon really be able to tolerate the king of the world?"

I smiled again and said, "It will be solved. Sir Sikong Hai, please be patient."

Just when I stepped into the Ministry of War office, I saw a group of court officials clasping their fists one by one, and a group of army commanders stationed abroad also clasping their fists and saluting. Regardless of whether they had any grievances before, I saw them now. Anyone who comes to me, the Xiaoyao King, must bow obediently, otherwise I will be punished with a crime of disrespect.

"How can you care so much?"

"Who knows."

Everyone was silent. Anyone who dared to speak at this time would be assassinated.

The sky went straight down, turning into a golden ray of light that fell outside the lobby of the Ministry of War Government Office.

Qiu Baizhan gritted his teeth: "Listen to His Majesty's wishes. To protect His Majesty, one hundred thousand people will be enough?"

Mu Tiancheng laughed: "Have you finished discussing the allocation of new recruits? If it's done, how about it not affecting my drinking with His Highness King Xiaoyao?"

Mu Tiancheng laughed: "Have you finished discussing the allocation of new recruits? If it's done, how about it not affecting my drinking with His Highness King Xiaoyao?"

The old minister stood up on crutches, came to the front of the sand table, pointed at the clay soldiers representing the sources of troops, and said: "This time, a total of 200,000 new soldiers have been recruited from all the major provinces of the empire. Your Highness, you know that the empire After years of fighting, the people have been miserable. Now it is even more difficult to recruit new soldiers. Many legions have even begun to recruit soldiers directly at the garrison with their own food and salary. This is also a no-brainer. The people recruited this time The two hundred thousand recruits are all the young men of the empire. Because the supply of soldiers is so good, all the major corps are quarreling. No, they have already gathered together."

"How can you care so much?"

I frowned and said, "But hasn't this true blood dragon never had a chance to be born?"

"Mr. Fuyu, would you like a bottle of wine?"

All I can do is smile.

Nangong also looked resentful: "I have no objection to the discussion between Your Highness and Feng Xiang, but why is it that the Flame God Legion only has 30,000 troops? Our Flame God Legion lost as many as 180,000 troops in the battle of Dragon Domain. This What can 30,000 yuan do, stuff it between your teeth?”

Feng Buwen raised the jug: "This jug of wine deserves to be served to you!"

Feng Wenwen smiled meaningfully: "Sitting in the sky, this kind of scenery is not something that can be said in just one sentence. I admire the late emperor's vision more and more. When he chose you, he really had a bright eye. If it had been anyone else, I'm afraid The sky of this fantasy moon world is about to change its owner now. When a true dragon is born, will the true dragon really be able to tolerate the king of the world?"

"Old minister?"

With a look from the old minister, a young minister of the Ministry of War suddenly stepped forward, holding a book in his hand, and said: "His Royal Highness, the current distribution method is as follows. Among them, the Flowing Fire Legion will get 80,000 troops, and the Flame God Legion will get 30,000 troops. , the Knights Templar received 20,000 troops, and the Parliamentary Army received 20,000 troops. In addition, the Blazing Legion, Silver Screen Legion, Yunxi Legion, and Northern Frost Legion each received 10,000 troops, and the Royal Forest Army and the Yunhai Legion each received 5,000 troops. .”

"Thanks."

"That's good."

I frowned. Uneven distribution is fine. If I remember correctly, I personally approved the dossier assigned to the new recruits. I was given the most by the Fire Flooding Legion, so why not approve it

Everyone was silent. Anyone who dared to speak at this time would be assassinated.

Sikong Hai of the Knights Templar frowned and said: "The Temple only has 20,000 recruits, which is really not enough to make up for the losses. Moreover, the supplies and food and salary granted by the Ministry of Household Affairs this time are far from enough. If this continues, will we have to Let the soldiers of the Knights Templar fight with their lives against the alien demon army with wooden guns and wooden shields?"

"Thanks."

"Commanders, what's going on?"

All the commanders clasped their fists and left.

Qiu Baizhan wanted to say something more.

I raised my eyebrows and recognized him. I was an old acquaintance, Commander Qiu Baizhan, so I clasped my fists and smiled: "The biggest crisis in the Xuanyuan Empire is outside, but not inside. The Yulin Army still has 100,000 elite soldiers. Just add 5,000 more." , what does Commander Qiu want to do, continue to replenish the army to its peak strength of 200,000?"

We each took a sip.

I smiled.

"Um."

Mu Tiancheng raised the wine bottle and touched it in the same way: "Mu Tiancheng, here's to you two!"

I took a sip directly from the jug, and it tasted sweet. Mu Tiancheng took out another jug of wine from his storage bag, poured himself into it, and started drinking. He looked up at the moonlight and felt a little calm, but right here At that moment, a figure floated over, it was Feng Wuwen who was elegant in white clothes. He sat down naturally and said with a smile: "Is the war at the Ministry of War over?"

Mu Tiancheng on the side was quite emotional and said: "The world is lucky to have Jing Yunyue, and Xuanyuan is lucky to have Feng Xiang and King Xiaoyao. Now that the late emperor is gone, we old ministers have really become the pillars of the country~~~"

I took a sip of the wine and finally tasted the slight spiciness. I smiled and said, "Without veterans like us, who knows what the empire would be like now."

I touched it back and glanced at the graying of Feng Buwen's temples. I couldn't help but feel sad in my heart and said: "A scroll of paintings, left behind in the temple, a lady dressed in white, her reputation is well-deserved."

Mu Tiancheng said: "In terms of being an official, King Xiaoyao is obviously unqualified, but in terms of protecting the empire, King Xiaoyao is the most qualified. The greater the ability and the stronger the strength, the more qualified he is. The easier it is to be hated by others, then His Highness Prince Xiaoyao will not worry about being retaliated by his enemies if he no longer serves as an official in the court?"

"Thanks."

I laughed and said, "Duke Fu Yu, are you talking about what I just said in the Ministry of War office?"

"The number of troops is indeed low."

"Old minister?"

"How is it currently distributed?" I asked.

Sikong Hai of the Knights Templar frowned and said: "The Temple only has 20,000 recruits, which is really not enough to make up for the losses. Moreover, the supplies and food and salary granted by the Ministry of Household Affairs this time are far from enough. If this continues, will we have to Let the soldiers of the Knights Templar fight with their lives against the alien demon army with wooden guns and wooden shields?"

Mu Tiancheng took out a jug of wine and threw it over. After Feng Buwen caught the jug, he took a sip from the spout. The scholar in white, drinking under the moon, was quite poetic. He put down the jug and looked at the bright moon. He smiled and said, "How about that day?"

Mu Tiancheng crossed his arms: "This matter seems to be negotiable!"

"Thanks."

I smiled.

Qiu Baizhan gritted his teeth: "Listen to His Majesty's wishes. To protect His Majesty, one hundred thousand people will be enough?"

All I can do is smile.

Feng Buwen glanced at him and couldn't help but laugh at himself: "After decades of being a prime minister, I still thought that I was still the scholar in white, Feng Buwen, the young man who dreamed of cultivating himself and improving his family. But Fu Yugong's words It woke me up, I am already old, and now I am also a veteran of two dynasties and have become a legendary veteran minister."

I nodded, looked at everyone, and said: "The current batch of conscripts is really only 200,000, and there will be more next month, and the next month, and the empire's troops will be provided to you in an endless stream. The regiment I belong to is currently just divided into priorities. The Flowing Fire Corps is stationed at Yanmen Pass, which is the top priority. The west can quickly coordinate the defense of the Dragon Territory, and the east can assist in the defense of the Far East Province, so I gave most of the new recruits. The Flowing Fire Legion, and the Flowing Fire Legion is elite. These recruits will become first-class elite soldiers within three months of joining the Flowing Fire Legion. Who in your legion can guarantee this? So if anyone has any objections, come to me and I will explain it to him. two."

"Um."

I walked to the imperial map sand table in the center of the government office. After giving Old Shangshu a fist, I turned around and pressed my hand on the desk, saying, "I heard everyone arguing before I even entered."

"Um."

Just when I stepped into the Ministry of War office, I saw a group of court officials clasping their fists one by one, and a group of army commanders stationed abroad also clasping their fists and saluting. Regardless of whether they had any grievances before, I saw them now. Anyone who comes to me, the Xiaoyao King, must bow obediently, otherwise I will be punished with a crime of disrespect.

I frowned. Uneven distribution is fine. If I remember correctly, I personally approved the dossier assigned to the new recruits. I was given the most by the Fire Flooding Legion, so why not approve it

"Commanders, what's going on?"

"The veteran is a treasure."

Qiu Baizhan suddenly turned pale: "Your Highness, my subordinates are just saying that since there are no more troops, the Royal Forest Army is willing to wait! All of my colleagues are serving the country, and I, Qiu Baizhan, will naturally not lag behind others."

"The quarrel is over." I was speechless.

I frowned and said, "But hasn't this true blood dragon never had a chance to be born?"

I pointed to the sky and said, "I can hide above the sky. I don't believe there are many enemies in the world who can chase him there."

"Thanks."

After a while, everyone was silent.

"His Royal Highness Xiaoyao King is here!"

I took a sip of the wine and finally tasted the slight spiciness. I smiled and said, "Without veterans like us, who knows what the empire would be like now."

I smiled.

I touched it back and glanced at the graying of Feng Buwen's temples. I couldn't help but feel sad in my heart and said: "A scroll of paintings, left behind in the temple, a lady dressed in white, her reputation is well-deserved."

Mu Tiancheng gave me a meaningful look: "Old minister, sometimes you are destined to be regarded as a powerful minister, and you, King Xiaoyao, are the first."

I took a sip directly from the jug, and it tasted sweet. Mu Tiancheng took out another jug of wine from his storage bag, poured himself into it, and started drinking. He looked up at the moonlight and felt a little calm, but right here At that moment, a figure floated over, it was Feng Wuwen who was elegant in white clothes. He sat down naturally and said with a smile: "Is the war at the Ministry of War over?"

I smiled again and said, "It will be solved. Sir Sikong Hai, please be patient."

I cupped my fists at a group of commander-level warriors and said: "My lords, the overall troop resources this time are relatively small, and the reason why more troops are allocated to the Flowing Fire Legion is mainly because the Flowing Fire Legion suffered too many losses in the Battle of Dragon Domain. It is large and guarding the northern border. It has an important task and can restore the Flowing Fire Legion to its peak as soon as possible. This is a top priority for the entire northern defense line. This is a decision that I discussed with Prime Minister Feng."

For a time, the three big bosses of the court, the three veterans and powerful ministers, cherished each other.

I raised my eyebrows and recognized him. I was an old acquaintance, Commander Qiu Baizhan, so I clasped my fists and smiled: "The biggest crisis in the Xuanyuan Empire is outside, but not inside. The Yulin Army still has 100,000 elite soldiers. Just add 5,000 more." , what does Commander Qiu want to do, continue to replenish the army to its peak strength of 200,000?"

In the small pavilion, Mu Tiancheng threw a bottle of wine over and said with a smile: "Drink one?"

In the backyard of the Ministry of War Yamen Office, the bright moonlight fell on the lotus pond at night.

I laughed and said, "Duke Fu Yu, are you talking about what I just said in the Ministry of War office?"

I smiled.

Feng Buwen raised the jug: "This jug of wine deserves to be served to you!"

Mu Tiancheng on the side was quite emotional and said: "The world is lucky to have Jing Yunyue, and Xuanyuan is lucky to have Feng Xiang and King Xiaoyao. Now that the late emperor is gone, we old ministers have really become the pillars of the country~~~"

"What if?"

Feng Wenwen smiled meaningfully: "Sitting in the sky, this kind of scenery is not something that can be said in just one sentence. I admire the late emperor's vision more and more. When he chose you, he really had a bright eye. If it had been anyone else, I'm afraid The sky of this fantasy moon world is about to change its owner now. When a true dragon is born, will the true dragon really be able to tolerate the king of the world?"

"Um."

With a look from the old minister, a young minister of the Ministry of War suddenly stepped forward, holding a book in his hand, and said: "His Royal Highness, the current distribution method is as follows. Among them, the Flowing Fire Legion will get 80,000 troops, and the Flame God Legion will get 30,000 troops. , the Knights Templar received 20,000 troops, and the Parliamentary Army received 20,000 troops. In addition, the Blazing Legion, Silver Screen Legion, Yunxi Legion, and Northern Frost Legion each received 10,000 troops, and the Royal Forest Army and the Yunhai Legion each received 5,000 troops. .”

"What if?"

Mu Tiancheng took out a jug of wine and threw it over. After Feng Buwen caught the jug, he took a sip from the spout. The scholar in white, drinking under the moon, was quite poetic. He put down the jug and looked at the bright moon. He smiled and said, "How about that day?"

Mu Tiancheng said: "In terms of being an official, King Xiaoyao is obviously unqualified, but in terms of protecting the empire, King Xiaoyao is the most qualified. The greater the ability and the stronger the strength, the more qualified he is. The easier it is to be hated by others, then His Highness Prince Xiaoyao will not worry about being retaliated by his enemies if he no longer serves as an official in the court?"

Qiu Baizhan suddenly turned pale: "Your Highness, my subordinates are just saying that since there are no more troops, the Royal Forest Army is willing to wait! All of my colleagues are serving the country, and I, Qiu Baizhan, will naturally not lag behind others."

"Commanders, what's going on?"

"Thanks."

Qiu Baizhan wanted to say something more.

I pointed to the sky and said, "I can hide above the sky. I don't believe there are many enemies in the world who can chase him there."

Feng Wenwen smiled meaningfully: "Sitting in the sky, this kind of scenery is not something that can be said in just one sentence. I admire the late emperor's vision more and more. When he chose you, he really had a bright eye. If it had been anyone else, I'm afraid The sky of this fantasy moon world is about to change its owner now. When a true dragon is born, will the true dragon really be able to tolerate the king of the world?"

Mu Tiancheng on the side was quite emotional and said: "The world is lucky to have Jing Yunyue, and Xuanyuan is lucky to have Feng Xiang and King Xiaoyao. Now that the late emperor is gone, we old ministers have really become the pillars of the country~~~"

I cupped my fists at a group of commander-level warriors and said: "My lords, the overall troop resources this time are relatively small, and the reason why more troops are allocated to the Flowing Fire Legion is mainly because the Flowing Fire Legion suffered too many losses in the Battle of Dragon Domain. It is large and guarding the northern border. It has an important task and can restore the Flowing Fire Legion to its peak as soon as possible. This is a top priority for the entire northern defense line. This is a decision that I discussed with Prime Minister Feng."

"How can you care so much?"

We each took a sip.

Everyone was silent. Anyone who dared to speak at this time would be assassinated.

For a time, the three big bosses of the court, the three veterans and powerful ministers, cherished each other.

"Who knows."

Qiu Baizhan wanted to say something more.

Everyone laughed, and among them Nangong Chi from the Silver Screen Army laughed heartily. He was probably unhappy that Qiu Baizhan had been fighting for too long.

I took a sip of the wine and finally tasted the slight spiciness. I smiled and said, "Without veterans like us, who knows what the empire would be like now."

In the backyard of the Ministry of War Yamen Office, the bright moonlight fell on the lotus pond at night.

I pointed to the sky and said, "I can hide above the sky. I don't believe there are many enemies in the world who can chase him there."

Mu Tiancheng said: "In terms of being an official, King Xiaoyao is obviously unqualified, but in terms of protecting the empire, King Xiaoyao is the most qualified. The greater the ability and the stronger the strength, the more qualified he is. The easier it is to be hated by others, then His Highness Prince Xiaoyao will not worry about being retaliated by his enemies if he no longer serves as an official in the court?"

Just when I stepped into the Ministry of War office, I saw a group of court officials clasping their fists one by one, and a group of army commanders stationed abroad also clasping their fists and saluting. Regardless of whether they had any grievances before, I saw them now. Anyone who comes to me, the Xiaoyao King, must bow obediently, otherwise I will be punished with a crime of disrespect.

Feng Buwen glanced at him and couldn't help but laugh at himself: "After decades of being a prime minister, I still thought that I was still the scholar in white, Feng Buwen, the young man who dreamed of cultivating himself and improving his family. But Fu Yugong's words It woke me up, I am already old, and now I am also a veteran of two dynasties and have become a legendary veteran minister."

I took a sip directly from the jug, and it tasted sweet. Mu Tiancheng took out another jug of wine from his storage bag, poured himself into it, and started drinking. He looked up at the moonlight and felt a little calm, but right here At that moment, a figure floated over, it was Feng Wuwen who was elegant in white clothes. He sat down naturally and said with a smile: "Is the war at the Ministry of War over?"

Feng Buwen raised the jug: "This jug of wine deserves to be served to you!"

Feng Buwen couldn't help but laugh, picked up the wine pot again and touched mine lightly, saying: "A person is divided into two halves, one half sits in the sky, and the other half stays in the world. King Xiaoyao is really like an immortal. Feng Buwen is convinced. oral!"

After a while, everyone was silent.

The sky went straight down, turning into a golden ray of light that fell outside the lobby of the Ministry of War Government Office.

Feng Wenwen smiled meaningfully: "Sitting in the sky, this kind of scenery is not something that can be said in just one sentence. I admire the late emperor's vision more and more. When he chose you, he really had a bright eye. If it had been anyone else, I'm afraid The sky of this fantasy moon world is about to change its owner now. When a true dragon is born, will the true dragon really be able to tolerate the king of the world?"

Nangong also looked resentful: "I have no objection to the discussion between Your Highness and Feng Xiang, but why is it that the Flame God Legion only has 30,000 troops? Our Flame God Legion lost as many as 180,000 troops in the battle of Dragon Domain. This What can 30,000 yuan do, stuff it between your teeth?”

"Your Highness, you..."

I touched it back and glanced at the graying of Feng Buwen's temples. I couldn't help but feel sad in my heart and said: "A scroll of paintings, left behind in the temple, a lady dressed in white, her reputation is well-deserved."

Mu Tiancheng gave me a meaningful look: "Old minister, sometimes you are destined to be regarded as a powerful minister, and you, King Xiaoyao, are the first."

I also had the same yin and yang anger, and sneered: "Isn't it enough for one hundred thousand people to protect one majesty? If there are really rebels coming to kill you, even one hundred thousand pigs will be enough to defeat your opponent, right?"

I took a sip of the wine and finally tasted the slight spiciness. I smiled and said, "Without veterans like us, who knows what the empire would be like now."

I smiled.

"Commanders, what's going on?"

Mu Tiancheng raised the wine bottle and touched it in the same way: "Mu Tiancheng, here's to you two!"

I pointed to the sky and said, "I can hide above the sky. I don't believe there are many enemies in the world who can chase him there."

I walked to the imperial map sand table in the center of the government office. After giving Old Shangshu a fist, I turned around and pressed my hand on the desk, saying, "I heard everyone arguing before I even entered."

"Thanks."

For a time, the three big bosses of the court, the three veterans and powerful ministers, cherished each other.

"That's good."

Qiu Baizhan suddenly turned pale: "Your Highness, my subordinates are just saying that since there are no more troops, the Royal Forest Army is willing to wait! All of my colleagues are serving the country, and I, Qiu Baizhan, will naturally not lag behind others."

I raised my eyebrows and recognized him. I was an old acquaintance, Commander Qiu Baizhan, so I clasped my fists and smiled: "The biggest crisis in the Xuanyuan Empire is outside, but not inside. The Yulin Army still has 100,000 elite soldiers. Just add 5,000 more." , what does Commander Qiu want to do, continue to replenish the army to its peak strength of 200,000?"