The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

They have never seen the commander-in-chief, so grand, to greet a person in person!

They looked in awe at Yan Song 3.1 who was alone, dressed in a long gown, floating like a scholar.

Wang Bo was also suspicious in his heart, and scolded his mother for selling out.

Just now, he was drinking and having fun with Xu Jie and Xu Yang in the camp of the Chinese army.

The news of the reinstatement of Senior Official Xu had already spread to Beijing first, and then to Guizhou under the rapid efforts of the princelings' intelligence system.

Of course, this great news has lifted the spirits of the Guizhou princelings.

Xu Jie even beamed with joy.

Wang Bo was also promoted to the governor of Yunnan and Guizhou. He was very excited, so he flattered Xu Jie and asked the military adviser Xu Yang to invite his father to the barracks to have a drink and discuss major issues together.

At the banquet, Xu Jie sat at the head, Wang Bo sat on his left, and Xu Yang accompanied him.

The three of them flattered and flew around, making them dizzy.

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Chapter 940 Xu Jie’s Ambition [3]

Wang Bo picked up the cup, laughed wildly and said, "Congratulations to Xu Shangshu! This time, not only is the official reinstated, but the emperor also granted the post of Prince Shaobao. The power is all over the world, and he can rival Yan Song! Haha!"

Xu Jie smiled lightly, pretending to be flattered and humiliated: "This matter is due to the ingenious arrangement of the crown prince. Through the Lan Daoxing left by me, the emperor is tired of being a thief! Hmph! I recommended Lan Daoxing, which is considered a A little bit of credit."

Wang Bo flattered and flattered: "Who in the world doesn't know that Lan Shenxian is Xu Shangshu's fellow countryman? This time the crown prince was able to separate Yan Thief, and Yan Thief's favor in front of the emperor was greatly reduced. The ghost of the gods. Haha, among the ghosts, it is said that Yan Song is a traitorous official of the Ming Dynasty, while the Crown Prince and Xu Shangshu are the virtuous officials of the Ming Dynasty. With just one sentence, the fate of the bandit Yan is doomed!"

Xu Yang, who was on the side, also smiled triumphantly: "Yes. Dad! The bandit Yan is exhausted, and this time he is doomed!"

As soon as he thought of his fame and bright future being ruined by Yan Song15, he was filled with hatred, wishing to kill Yan Song with his own hands, and the resentment could not be expressed in his words.

Wang Bo even laughed wildly and said: "Yes! Thanks to the prince's careful arrangements, the emperor appointed me as the governor of Yunnan and Guizhou, restored Xu Shangshu's official position, and promoted the crown prince Shaobao. These arrangements are all aimed at Yan Song. It can be seen , Emperor Xin is already tired of Yan Song's high performance, and sooner or later he will attack Yan Song. I think Yan Song is a grasshopper after autumn, with a rabbit tail, and it won't last long. Hahaha!"

But unexpectedly, Xu Jie shook his head, disapprovingly, and said solemnly: "Don't imagine Yan Song is too simple. If Yan Song is really so shallow and easy to deal with, you think the crown prince and I will let Yan Song Have you lived until now? In fact, the prince and I want to deal with Yan Bandit and eliminate harm for the country all the time, but every time we fight, the result is dismal, and we return home in defeat. Yan Bandit grows bigger again and again, my prince However, the party has repeatedly lost Qingliu's direct ministers, and was even demoted and killed by Yan Song. The cunning of the bandits and the strength of their forces must not be underestimated! The so-called tiger does not fall when it dies, and a centipede dies but does not freeze. You must never Look down."

Wang Bo and Xu Yang hurriedly got up and said yes together, but they didn't think so in their hearts.

In their view, Yan Song has lost Jiajing's trust at this time, and it can be said that his life is exhausted. What chance is there for a comeback?

The three continued to sit down and drink.

Xu Jieyu said earnestly: "This Shangshu will leave soon and return to Beijing. I can no longer take care of the affairs of Guizhou. You must stay here and continue to monitor Yan Bandit. Remember, as long as Yan Bandit dares to leave the city, attack Shui'an Bangyan No matter what, you can't follow him. Instead, you have to watch and prepare to attack Guiyang City. You just have to be at ease and bold. This Guizhou sky is high and the emperor is far away. No one knows what happened. At this time, Yan Song lost the emperor. trust, as long as the crown prince decides for you, whatever happens, you all just have to be at ease and do it boldly!"

Wang Bo and Xu Yang looked at each other excitedly.

This statement could not be more explicit.

Guizhou sky is high and the emperor is far away, and Yan Song has lost the trust of Jiajing. At this time, they, the princelings, can dominate Guizhou as kings and hegemony.

Although Yan Song has the title of governor of the five provinces, without the emperor, he is just a toothless tiger, and he can no longer pretend to be a tiger.

"Prince, please rest assured! Please rest assured, Xu Shangshu!" Wang Bo stood up hastily, and said with a sneer, "If I have myself guarding Guizhou, then the bandits will never be able to do anything! If he dares to suppress the rebellion, I will immediately attack Guiyang City! With the prince The master and the monk cover it, and any crimes can be charged to the head of the thief. Hehe, what am I afraid of?"

Xu Yang also smirked and said: "Daddy! This is great. My father and son have suffered a lot from Yan Song. Now Feng Shui turns around, and this year comes to my house. It's Yan Song's turn to suffer from being dumb."

Xu Jie felt a little uneasy seeing the two of them being so arrogant.He is an old, treacherous and cunning person. He usually likes to fight steadily and make moves after his calculations are accurate. He sits in Wang Bo's army and always makes Wang Bo hoard troops and horses, with deep trenches and high fortifications.But the prince gave him the news that the emperor was currently favoring the princelings, and it was urgent to go to Beijing to take office. He was afraid that the Yan thief party and Li Chunfang would collude with Li Chunfang, and Xu Jie would not be able to stay in Guizhou any longer.

"In short, you should take care of yourself, and you must not underestimate Yan Song." Xu Jie said earnestly and kindly, and then he got up and left Guizhou overnight, and went straight to Beijing to take up his post.

In the military tent, only Wang Bo and Xu Yang were left.

The two looked at each other, and laughed loudly.

"The old thing is gone at last!" Xu Yang let out a long breath, and yelled at his father's back: "Nah, mother-in-law and mother! With him around, I can't do anything!"

Wang Bo smiled wickedly and said, "Well, you son of a bitch, did you have a bad idea just after I left? Tell me, what bad things do you want to do?" 600

Xu Yang said with a sinister smile: "Marshal Wang, you have enjoyed all the good fortune in the world. I have been aggrieved in Guizhou for so long, and now we are the overlords of an acre of land in Guizhou! Yan Song is about to fall, representing Prince Town My father is leaving now, why don't we enjoy it now? Let's call a few Miao girls to dance for me, to help us have fun?"

Wang Bo's mood faded, and he snorted coldly: "There are also beautiful Miao girls, but they are all white. Hei Miao and Yi Miao are both black and short, so they probably won't catch your eye, Mr. Xu!"

"Then go snatch it!" Xu Yang smiled incomparably wretchedly: "I know, Marshal Wang, you are never polite to the Miao people. Just snatching the black Miao slaves wiped out hundreds of Miao villages and killed hundreds of Miao people." Thousands of people!"

Wang Bo sneered, and a cold look flashed across his face: "I, Ming Dynasty, ruled this place, and the Miao people are just cattle and sheep slaves, who are only assigned to mine mines to satisfy our desires! Hmph! It's not just Bai Miao, but the female leader Lan Fenghuang rules. She But she never obeyed my orders, so she was close to Wang Yongji. When Yan Song falls, I will raise an army to conquer Bai Miao, and capture her and the witch queen who is hiding in Bai Miao. !"

"The Witch Queen?"

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Chapter 941 It’s time to show off your acting skills [4]

"Witch Queen?" Xu Yang heard a new term: "What is this?"

Wang Bo sneered and said: "Bai Miao, Hei Miao, and Yi Miao were originally a family. The Miao people lived in ancient times. There was a Miao country! Its king was the witch queen! The witch queen family has the most noble lineage among the Miao people. But the Miao country Several powerful ministers of the ancient Miao kingdom split the ancient Miao country. The witch queen was killed, and her blood flowed and disappeared. But among the Miao people of all ethnic groups, the blood of the witch queen still has unquestionable authority. Recently, I have received top-secret information. The witch The later blood flowed to the Baimiao clan and was protected by Lan Fenghuang."

"That is to say, whoever gets the blood of the witch queen will be able to rule the Miao people?" Xu Yang's saliva was about to flow down.

He has stayed in Guizhou for a long time, but he never thought that Guizhou is not the barren land in the legend. On the contrary, it is rich in gold and silver minerals, and there are millions of Miao and Yi people of various ethnic groups.If you can make good use of it, it will definitely be a rich land.

Like his father, Xu Yang also has great ambitions, but he does not have his father's level, nor does he have his father's city skills.

Being able to control the bloodline of the witch queen of the ancient Miao country, and being able to command the seedlings remotely, wouldn't it be much more useful than that ambitious guy like An Bangyan?

The two were whispering, but they heard someone complaining.

"Report, Marshal, there is a man at the gate of the camp who wants to see you by name."

The hundred households came in, holding a sign.