The Prodigal Son of the Empire

Xiao Luan flashed a look of hesitation. He originally wanted to have a small-scale fight, but now it seems that it is a big one.

Especially the bet raised by Wang Kang.

If you lose...

He couldn't imagine the consequences!

It's too big!

But immediately, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm fine!"

He dared to take the initiative, so he had something to rely on...

"Well!"

King Wuwei said: "This matter has been decided. The specific date will be notified later. According to your discussion, Xiao Luan is the one who proposes the rules of the match. Please do it as soon as possible."

"Yes."

"But I want to make one point clear. Since the decision has been made, if the outcome is decided, then don't talk too much, and cause troubles to arise. Understand?"

These words made Xiao Luan slightly startled, he knew that these words were specifically for him.

It seems that King Wuwei is still partial to Wang Kang.

Xiao Luan couldn't help clenching his fists, thinking that the Pingxi Army could win, this time it surprised all of you!

Wang Kang...

He is not the only one in Zhao country, let him lose everything this time!

Although Xiao Luan was expressionless, he secretly said something in his heart...

"Okay, now we start to discuss the issue of military garrison in various places."

King Wuwei said: "In previous wars, Wang Kang counterattacked the Yue Kingdom and went on an expedition to Nanyan. He also knows a lot about this aspect. How should we arrange things at the border now..."

"Wang Kang, please tell me your opinion first."

"My lord."

Wang Kang took out a few pieces of paper from his sleeve and handed them over, and then explained: "As for the matter of the border, if you want to know more about it with me, I have already prepared it in advance, and it's all here."

"Ready in advance?"

King Wuwei took it and flipped it over with a little bit of surprise, and it was indeed as Wang Kang said.

It is written clearly and in detail.

It's all about crossing the Zhao border, and even many imperial courts don't know about it, and it's written about it.

These are Wang Kang's personal experience, and he has more experience than others.

With these, it is of great reference significance for the garrison deployment of the army.

And he didn't tell Wang Kang about this in advance, so he was prepared, and judging from the handwriting, he wrote it very early.

That alone speaks volumes.

"Talent!"

King Wuwei couldn't help sighing in his heart, choosing Wang Kang as Minister of Military Aircraft was indeed right and most suitable...

"My lord, what you need to tell me is already here."

Wang Kang said, "I have other things to do, so I'll leave first."

"Are you leaving now?"

King Wuwei frowned slightly, asking you to show one side, but you can't really just show one side.

"correct."

Wang Kang took out another piece of paper and said, "I'll leave this to you too."

"what is this?"

King Wuwei picked it up curiously, only to see three words written on it...

"written request for leave?"

This is very fresh.

"Correct."

Wang Kang said in a low voice: "My grandfather has been ill recently, and I am afraid that time is running out. I want to be with the old man more often."

"In that case, you should go and accompany me more."

King Wuwei also knew about this situation, he said again: "Take me to say hello to Mr. Su."

"Thank you, my lord."

Then Wang Kang left here under the gaze of the crowd...

"Come when you want, leave when you want, is it child's play to be a military aircraft?"

After Wang Kang left, Xiao Luan spoke directly.

"Come on, please circulate this copy written by Wang Kang. It is of great value."

King Wuwei didn't answer his words at all, which made Xiao Luan embarrassed for a while.

"Wang Kang, just wait for me and see how long you can be proud!"

Xiao Luan's cold eyes flashed away...

While they were discussing, Wang Kang had already left the Military Aircraft Department, and he had already handed over what King Wuwei wanted, and he would let himself go.

Zhou Qing asked: "Young master, shall we go back home directly?"

"Let's go to the women's club."

It has been a long time since he came out, and Wang Kang is also a little depressed.

"it is good."

Zhou Qing responded, and started driving in the carriage.