Chapter 139: The Eighth Captain of the West Garden

In the hall, singing and dancing.

The Spirit Emperor leaned on the soft couch, his slightly puffy eyes narrowed slightly, and he enjoyed the enchanting dance of the dancing girl below. There is a seat next to it, a white-faced, beardless, very feminine eunuch pours himself a drink, as if no one is around.

"Recently, some people have said that all the military power in the world belongs to the general, and I am afraid that it will be harmful to the widow. Father, what do you think? Emperor Ling said as he enjoyed the dance music.

"Back to the saint, could it be that it is the Yellow Gate Jianshuo again?" Zhang Rang put down the wine bottle, ignored the etiquette of the monarch and the ministers, and looked directly at the Emperor Ling.

Emperor Ling didn't care, and said with a slight bow: "Jian Shuo is loyal, and the recommended stranger has made great contributions, which shows that he has the wisdom to know people." The widow thought that he could set up a new army in the West Garden and put him in charge. ”

"The saint is wise, but the new Xiyuan Army is afraid that General He will not agree." Zhang Rang sent a high hat, even the elimination belt was brushed aside, and He came in to carry the pot.

When Emperor Ling heard the name He Jin, his eyes flashed and he smiled: "The general is a widowed brother, and he has always been loyal. If it is decided today, there are still yellow turban thieves in various places, how can they oppose the new establishment of the West Garden Army? ”

"Holy Wisdom." Zhang Rangxian flattered him, changed his words, and said with a smile: "It's just that the general is getting more and more powerful." The sudden establishment of the West Garden Army by the Holy Lord may not be as easy as the Holy Lord thought. ”

"Come on, Xuan He enters the palace." Emperor Ling's expression turned cold.

Zhang Rang turned a blind eye and picked up the wine bottle and only cared about tasting the wine. Shielded by the wine bottle, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a smug smile.

Eunuchs and relatives are incompatible.

He Jinguan worshiped the general, and was ordered to expropriate the Yellow Turban thieves, and he was in the limelight for a while, seeing that he was becoming more and more powerful in the court, and faintly and directly threatened the status of the Ten Standing Servants in front of Emperor Ling. In his mind, Emperor Ling's new establishment of the Xiyuan Army was to divide power, how could He Jin, who had tasted power for the first time, tolerate letting Jian Shuo, a eunuch, personally lead the army, and he would definitely try his best to stop it. In this way, it is inevitable to touch the mold of the Spirit Emperor, and at that time, it is himself who will benefit in the end.

"He Jin of the minister to meet the saint."

He Jin entered the palace under the guidance of the palace people, and the mountain shouted long live, and he did his best to be a minister. Seeing that the Spirit Emperor bowed slightly, most of his previous suspicions were less.

"The widow wants to set up a new Xiyuan Army, what does the general think?" Emperor Ling smiled and gave the seat, and went directly to the point.

He Jin was also secretly looking at the Spirit Emperor at this time. Seeing that Emperor Ling's eyes were swollen, his face was sickly pale, and his body was weak and lacking, he believed Lu Yao's mention of Emperor Ling's imminent death last night. So he immediately followed Lu Yao's explanation, pretending to be indignant: "The world has been decided, why do you need to work for the people and waste money to set up a new Xiyuan Army?" ”

"The general's words are wrong." Zhang Rangpi smiled and said with a pun: "The new Xiyuan Army was set up by the Holy Shang just to prevent Xiaoxiao. Why did the general react so violently? Could it be ......"

Hearing that Zhang Rang shut up halfway through, Emperor Ling's expression turned cold, and his eyes narrowed slightly at He Jin. Under Zhang Rang's inducement, he also became suspicious of He Jin's motives for preventing the establishment of the new Xiyuan Army.

He Jin caught a glimpse of the reactions of Emperor Ling and Zhang Rang, and immediately convinced Lu Yao. Everything was as Lu Yao expected. Zhang Rang really wanted to take this opportunity to slander himself. He immediately chose to back down according to the plan.

"The divine will has been decided, and the minister has nothing to say. But who will be in charge of the new army, please think twice. ”

Zhang Rang was very surprised, thinking that he had underestimated He Jin's decisiveness, and deliberately threw out a trouble. He smiled secretly: "He Jin, He Jin, do you think you can do anything about recommending talents?" ”

"Holy Lord, Duan Jue, the middle attendant, can take on this important responsibility." Of course, Zhang Rang did not allow him to recommend his cronies Duan Qi. The newly established Xiyuan military is high-ranking and powerful, and it is the pro-army of the Son of Heaven, so it is natural to give priority to cronies.

"Zhongchang servant Duan Qi only knows how to slip around and shoot horses, how can He De be in charge of the new army." He Jin scoffed, his face full of ridicule.

Zhang Rang didn't care, and once again proposed several candidates, all of whom were his cronies. He Jin also did not give an inch, and pointed out all kinds of shortcomings of those candidates in turn, if you recommend one, I will oppose one, and simply drag it to a low posture.

The Spirit Emperor had a headache when he heard this. He didn't really want to get a new army when he set up the Xiyuan Army, but he wanted to divide power and prevent his relative He Jin from becoming bigger and difficult to control. There are too many examples of relatives supporting the army and making rebellion, so he will accept Jian Shuo's advice.

"Alright." Emperor Ling was upset when he heard this, and said on the spot: "Huangmen Jian Shuo is powerful, skilled in soldiers and horses, and has made great contributions in recommending strangers, which shows that he has the wisdom of knowing people. So the widow put him in charge of the new army. After a pause, he habitually asked, "Father, what do you think?" ”

"Holy not." He Jin didn't wait for Zhang Rang to speak, and objected anxiously: "Since ancient times, how can there be eunuchs in charge of the army. As soon as this case is opened, he is afraid of trouble. ”

"Presumptuous." Zhang Rang was so angry that his face was swollen red. This old thief is clearly referring to Sang and scolding Huai.

"Emasculation is rampant." He Jin also took out the temperament of the market, jumped up and pointed at the tip of Zhang Rang's nose and scolded: "The eunuch is the close servant of the Son of Heaven." If he is in charge of the army, he will rebel against him and raise an army to cause rebellion, how do you teach the Holy One to deal with it? I'm afraid that before the soldiers and horses are transferred, the saint will have lost your hands. ”

"You ......" Zhang Rang trembled with anger, and his dough was as swollen as pork liver.

When Emperor Ling heard this, he also put away his thoughts, and his expression froze: "The general's concern is not unreasonable. How, then, should a widow be good? ”

"Holy Lord, a new army has been established, and the ministers have no objections. But the eunuchs must not be left alone in charge of the new army. The minister thought that it was necessary to select talents from the court. He Jin paused, and continued to add with some reluctance: "With the respect of Huangmen Jian Shuo, supplemented by other talents, and mutual restraint, we can ensure that the new army will not be used by traitors." ”

"Okay, just according to the general." Emperor Ling's eyes lit up, and he applauded the case. In this way, it is indeed possible to avoid the eunuchs from rebelling. Take 10,000 steps back, even if Jian Shuo is against him, there are other people who restrain each other.

"Holy Lord, although General Pi Guzhou is a stranger, he is a rare talent. First recovered Dongjun and Yingchuan two cities, and then led Yiren to capture Guangzong and kill the thief chief Zhang Jiao, who could be one of them. When He Jin saw that the time had come, he immediately reciprocated the favor and recommended Lu Yao to join the new army.

"Exactly." Emperor Ling didn't think much about it, and was gracious on the spot. First, Lu Yao's contribution is indeed great, if it weren't for Zhang Rang's insistence, it would be okay to pay homage to the marquis. Second, I don't want to argue too much with my cousin He Jin, and I am annoyed.

"Yilang Cao Cao can also be."

"Exactly."

"Tiger Ben Zhonglang will Yuan Shao."

"Exactly."

"Tun Cavalry Captain Bao Hong."

"Exactly."

He Jin recommended the seven candidates who were discussed by everyone last night. The Spirit Emperor was all gracious. Seeing that Zhang Rang twitched out of the corner of his eyes, he couldn't help but speak: "Shengshang, since the Yellow Gate is respected, why don't you order someone to announce him into the temple and ask him what he means?" ”

"Exactly." Emperor Ling said smoothly and ordered someone to come to Xuan Jianshuo.

Jian Shuo walked into the hall and knelt down on the spot to make a big salute. Under the cover of kneeling, he was in a very good mood, and the corners of his mouth hung with an imperceptible joy.

"Jian Huangmen, the Holy Lord ordered you to take charge of the new army, supplemented by seven other people, what is your opinion?" Zhang Rang took the lead and lightly reported the candidate recommended by He Jin.

In his mind, except for that stranger, the other candidates recommended by He Jin were either upstarts in the army or ministers of the DPRK and China. How could Jian Shuo comply, I can't say that I have to squeeze a few people down and change a few cronies to come in.

"The minister has no objection." Jian Shuo put his forehead on the ground, respectful.

Zhang Rang's color changed suddenly, and when he looked at it again, He Jin seemed to have a joke in his eyes, and he came to his senses, and grabbed the wine bottle with hatred to hide the anger in his eyes.

Hit the plan.