A quarter of an hour later, Bismarck sat down in the main seat of the council chamber. Lord Mercer and Hind sit at the bottom left of the throne, and Rad and Madder sit at the bottom right of the throne.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have brought you here to discuss something about Miao Junfeng. During these three days, according to the information we received, this person had great powers, and even the God Emperor and the Crown Prince respected him.

He is now in the position of prime minister, and with time, the imperial court will definitely increase in strength with his assistance. At that time, I am afraid that our country will not be the opponent of the imperial court.

Rather than confronting him, we should take another step forward and get rid of him. Let's express your opinions! ”

"Teacher, the assassination of the priest's hall has failed, so I will say no more. When it comes to stratagem, everyone present is better than me. "Ladd was the first to speak, and it may be his last.

"Marshal, I don't know if I have a plan?" Lord Mercer asked, standing up and saluting.

"No need to be polite, you are also my old subordinate. What is the strategy, though. Bismarck was pleased with his attitude, and he didn't become unpopular because he was promoted to lord of the city.

"Marshal, we can use spies. Why kill him with our sword, wouldn't it be better for the royal court to use its own sword? ”

"Go on."

"We can use the two tactics of death and reverse. As far as I know, there are spies sent by the Imperial Court in our army, so why don't we make good use of them, so that Miao Junfeng is unavoidable and powerless. ”

"Teacher, I think Mistress Messer's strategy is very good, but it is slightly lacking. If you add another divisive plan, maybe Miao Junfeng will really be powerless to return to the sky. ”

"Cinder, don't play dumb riddles with us. Got the word clear. ”

"Yes, teacher. Maybe you have forgotten this person, but if this person didn't have your support and help, would he be able to thrive in the imperial capital?

It can be seen from the letters he secretly passed down in recent years that his official is only smaller than that of the prime minister, and the emperor has a lot of trust in him. If at this moment, he fanned the wind in the ears of Huangfu Youde and lit a fire, how do you think Huangfu Youde would feel?

Since ancient times, emperors have been suspicious, especially princes who hold military power and divide one side. Although Miao Junfeng has not yet become a prince, if the army he leads cannot hold on to our army, isn't it equivalent to supporting the army and separating one side?

Huangfu Youde does trust Miao Junfeng, and he is indeed conscientious to the prince, but under his disguise, there is a great ambition. Do you think that the emperor's virtuous opinion of him will be consistent? ”

"I see what you mean. The three strategies should be run at the same time. The Death Stratagem is the basis of the other two schemes, and the Discord Straggle is our ultimate goal. ”

"The teacher thinks quickly, the student just makes a start, and the teacher ticks out the ending. In the teacher, there is wisdom that the student can never finish. ”

"Hahaha..., Cinder! I know this is your words to please me, but after listening to it, I just feel comfortable. I'll leave this to you and Maxer!

There is only success and no failure, and I hope to hear the news of Miao Junfeng's punishment in the near future. ”

Half a month later, Wu Jie escorted thousands of carts of grain and grass to the barracks of the imperial army.

With his arrival, the barracks suddenly became lively. The soldiers began to unload bundles of grain and grass from the grain carts. This is enough food and grass for the army to feed for three months.

"Wu Jie, it's hard work. It's just that I have to bother you to go back. The battle with the Westerners could not end in a short time, and it is estimated that it will be a protracted battle.

Of course, I don't want the war to drag on too long. The longer the war, the heavier the burden on the imperial court. ”

In the big tent of the Chinese army, Miao Junfeng summoned Wu Jie alone and told him the current situation in front of him.

"Marshal, please rest assured, I will definitely live up to my trust and strive to escort another batch of grain and grass over as soon as possible." Wu Jie assured Miao Junfeng on the spot.

Wu Jie, who walked out of the camp, didn't stay long, and walked towards the quartermaster's office. His personality is similar to Miao Junfeng, and he is also a resolute person.

Since there is a shortage of food and grass, then he can't waste time, and the sooner he rushes back, the more confident the soldiers will be to fight against the Westerners.

"Dare to ask, but Lord Wu Jie?" A figure jumped out of the darkness and stopped in front of Wu Jie.

"Who are you?" Wu Jie quickly put his right hand on the hilt of the sword.

"Your Excellency, please see." The mystery man took out a token from his bosom.

"Dragon Guard! But why are you here? Wu Jie naturally recognized this token at a glance.

"My lord, the situation is urgent, so I'll make a long story short. If you want to return to the imperial capital, you must tell the saint that Miao Junfeng has a heart of disobedience, and you must be wary of him. ”

"Bastard! Do you know what you're talking about? How can a marshal have a heart of disobedience, if the marshal has a heart of disobedience, then is there still a loyal minister in this world? ”

"My lord, I couldn't believe it at first. But when the Westerners saw Marshal Bismarck execute the man, I had to believe that what the man had said to me was somewhat true. ”

"What he said to you, you tell me in detail." Wu Jie frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

The dragon guard told the man what he had told him.

Ten minutes later, Wu Jie's face changed a few times under his words.

"Well, I know that. You go ahead and carry out your mission. When I see the Holy One, I will definitely tell the Holy One what you just said. ”

"Thank you, sir, my subordinates will retire." The dragon guard's figure flickered, and then disappeared in front of Wu Jie's eyes.

Wu Jie stood still, his mind confused by the Dragon Guard's words. Gradually, he also began to suspect that this battle was not a protracted battle as Miao Junfeng said.

"He asked me to raise grain and grass again, could it be that he really had an ulterior motive? Either way, the first problem was that I had to rush back immediately. This matter can only be handed over to the Holy Judgment of the Holy Authority. ”

At the same time, in the imperial court and imperial capital, in the imperial study in the palace, an old minister was kneeling on one knee, muttering something to the emperor.

After a long time, under the signal of Huangfu Youde, he slowly stood up.

"Bai Aiqing, it's not that I don't believe what you said, it's just that it's too unbelievable. If he really had this mind, he wouldn't have done so much to assist Kyle.

And he went to Longtan Tiger's Den alone in order to save me.

If it were you in my place, would you believe what you just said to me? ”

"The old minister doesn't dare, the king is the king, the minister is the minister, the old minister is a long-lived slave, but he doesn't dare to think about the master. The old minister only reported what he knew to Banzai.

The truth or falsehood in it is not worth mentioning at all in front of Banzai's fiery eyes. ”

"Hahaha..., when did Bai Aiqing become so good at talking? I remember, you're a man of few words! Now that you're there, it feels like the first day I've met you. ”

"The minister is afraid, the minister's loyalty to Banzai can be expressed by the sun and the moon, if it weren't for the great situation, the minister would not be so out of shape. Long live forgiveness. The white ground knelt down with a "poof".

"Bai Aiqing, please get up quickly. I'll take into account what you say. Stand down! Huangfu Youde flicked his fingers, and a force helped Bai Di up.

"No! The old minister retired. ”