Madam is right

Chapter 426 006. Escort

Now without waiting for Zhao Yin to ask questions, Mo Changjian turned to Shao Deming and asked quietly: "What is the meaning of this, Mr. Prime Minister?"

At this time, Shao Deming also reversed his tit-for-tat attitude with Mo Changjian at the beginning, first bowed his hands to Mo Changjian, and then said: "General, I know that the Feiyu Camp is under the command of Ling Qianjin, but I am saying this right now, and I don't care about it." It's not aimed at Ling Qianjin, but to judge the situation. Right now, the Tilan mission is still in the capital, and it will only take half a month for the Tilan mission to return to Tilan, but the crown prince's journey south is urgent."

"The Tilan Mission needed troops to escort it all the way from the capital to the border. Right now, the Tilan Mission also needs troops to guard against it in Beijing. At this important juncture, as far as I know, only the Feiyu Battalion will be able to escort the prince. It’s best to go south.”

What Shao Deming said now seemed to be unreasonable, but it also seemed to be very reasonable. For a while, Mo Changjian didn't know how to refute.

Seeing that Mo Changjian was speechless, Shao Deming frowned calmly, and then continued: "What's more, the excellence of the Feiyu Camp is obvious to all. Lingqianjin is still young, and he wiped out Xi'an in one fell swoop. The cottage is a miracle. With such a genius, a mere escort mission is not a problem. I believe that the mission of escorting the prince to the south will make Qianjin not disappoint."

Shao Deming used this trick to flatter and kill without mercy.

Mo Changjian looked at Shao Deming with cold eyes, and said coldly: "We have a large number of people in the Weihu camp, so we don't have to be confined to a Feiyu camp to escort the prince south."

Shao Deming smiled: "The general is wrong. Weihu Camp is indeed a brave army with many capable people, but in terms of teamwork, courage and strategy, how can it compare with Feiyu Camp? Feiyu Camp It is already a prestigious name, and it is safer to escort the prince south. Could it be that the general feels that Ling Qianjin is not enough to take on this important task?"

Mo Changjian suppressed his anger, and said: "It's nonsense! The Feiyu Camp is just a hundred-man squad in my Weihu Camp, so it's natural to be able to do it. But..."

"Since this is the case, what else should the general have to worry about? Feiyu Battalion is the most suitable for this important task. Right now, the safety of the Tilan Mission in my Dayu territory is the most important thing. The general should... ..."

"Enough!" Zhao Yin yelled loudly, stopping the two court officials who openly quarreled in the Golden Luan Hall.

Zhao Yin looked at the two people below with a headache, and after a long silence, he said: "The Prime Minister's suggestion is not unreasonable, and I also think that the Feiyu Camp can take on the task of escorting. This matter is so settled, sir. The general will arrange Feiyu Battalion to be responsible for the escort."

Mo Changjian still wanted to say something, so Zhao Yin stretched out his hands and rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, and said, "Let's settle the matter of disaster relief first like this. I'm tired too, so let's stop here today."

After all, He Lai announced his withdrawal from the imperial court, and after all the officials kowtowed, this morning court was also regarded as his retreat.

Originally out of respect for Emperor Chengyuan, it was rare for Kessel to arrive at Caishikou early today, waiting for the start of the competition.

But at the end, it was Feng Zhao who came and rushed to announce the news that the martial arts competition would be held on a date.

Maybe this is called tit for tat, back then Kessel let those many people and Wei Xun wait for him, today he let him wait here for Zhao Yin.

(End of this chapter)