Chapter name: Kill

After settled Wu Bi, Chen Ao rested for a day, then went to the subordinate to receive the decree and the seal of the imperial envoy, and then went to the Ministry of War to mediate. The new Minister of War was appointed as the Ministry of War, named Wang Wenbing. When Chen Ao saw Chen Ao, he was like a mouse and a cat. He answered whatever Chen Ao said. Anyway, his meaning was to comfort Chen Lengzi first. If he couldn't do it in the future, he would probably push the canal transportation and the three omissions.

So Chen Ao said, "The food and salary over there will be doubled in the future. If the Ministry of War dares to play with any loss and deduction, don't blame me for turning against me."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Wang Wenbing felt a little cursed. He was not allowed to suffer any loss, and he was not allowed to collect food for the civilians? Even if they were willing to give them no rewards, wouldn't they eat and drink along the way?

However, he could not say these words. The only way was to ask the Ministry of Revenue to allocate another sum of grain for loss. As for deductions, Wang Wenbing did not have the courage to deduct whoever was. It would be nice if someone didn't deduct you. Don't look at who Chen Ao was. If it made him anxious, he would dare to confiscate the guys and fight to the death.

Chen Ao said again: "There is no problem with the equipment? The turbulent oil, overpass, and flying muskets must be delivered on time."

This is easy, Wang Wenbing responded quickly.

Chen Ao then took out a list and said, "I have some things written on paper, so you can do it."

Wang Wenbing picked up the list with a smile, and was about to say that Lord Shen’s orders were of course not a problem, but after reading the list, his eyes were about to fall off. He asked in surprise: "Sir, since he is going to fight, he wants to make music, chess, calligraphy, painting, pen, ink, paper and ink? He also needs so much at once, this... this..."

"Can you cultivate your sentiment while going to fight to kill the thief?" Chen Ao curled his lips and was about to leave: "All things have been prepared for me, and I will study one of your books if I have fewer ones."

So, Wang Wenbing didn't dare to say much anymore and responded timidly.

The military school has been prepared. The instructor, instructor, a dozen doctors, and eight hundred lieutenants have already prepared their luggage. As for the carriages and horses, the Ministry of War has also sent it. At the moment, Bianjing City is talking and the court is still concealing the military information on the northern road of Jingji. Therefore, Chen Ao decided to set off in the late night and the people who came to see him off again when the full moon was hanging high. The ladies did not know the danger of Chen Ao's trip, but only knew that he was going to supervise the military, not going to the front line, so they just hoped that he would come back soon.

However, Zhou Zheng and his friends had a serious expression, but they wanted to take care of each other with calmness and Chen Ao.

Ban Fai's son Bandayang Chen Ao took him with him, and he was a clerk who accompanied him. Chen Ao went to the Ministry of War to make up for him. In fact, there was an order in the palace, and he was to pay tribute to the family members of Ban Fai, so he did not make any difficulties and directly gave him a job as the head of the Ma Junshi.

There is also Wu Bi, who and Banda are also sympathetic. Both of their fathers are on this North Gyeonggi Road and they are also going to accompany them.

After a few goodbyes, they went out to ride a horse and went out of the city overnight to gather with the captains gathered outside the city.

The journey is not far, only a few hundred miles away. Although there is no waterway to walk, the official road is spacious and there is no need to travel through mountains and rivers.

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Cai Mansion.

Cai Jing has filed sick leave these days, but he has not had time to wait. People always come to visit every few days. Unlike before, when these people arrived at the gate of the mansion, they were sent directly to the small hall by the gatekeeper. The saws and hammers on the construction site next to the Cai Mansion were quarrels and thuds, and the whole Cai Mansion was not peaceful. However, this small hall was far away from the construction site and had many access controls, which was a quiet place.

Cai Jing was old and couldn't stand the noise, so he simply moved his bedroom to the study room next to the small hall to hide for peace.

The new Minister of War Wang Wenbing had been waiting here for a long time until Cai Jing came over from the other end of the study and immediately stood up and said, "Mr., you are courtesy."

Wang Wenbing was a Jinshi in the second year of Jianzhong Jingguo. At that time, Cai Jing was the chief examiner. In fact, whether the teacher-student relationship at this level is mainly based on the attitude of the students. If the students think that this teacher is a big tree, and if they lack a little shame, they must come to ask each other every now and then. In this way, the relationship between the teacher-student is stable. Of course, not everyone has no shame or pursuit, and Wang Wenbing is the one who has no shame.

When Wang Wenbing first went to see Cai Jing, he had already claimed to be a lackey under the Holy Master of Enfu. Fortunately, this lackey was worth it. After more than ten years, he became the Minister of the Secretariat. This time, because something happened to Cai Jing, the position of Shangshu fell on him after a little activity.

Wang Wenbing was full of energy and had to come to thank Cai Jing, and even more so, he had to discuss a few words.

Cai Jing sat down, pressed his hands at Wang Wenbing, and said, "Come on, sit down and talk."

Wang Wenbing hunched down and said, "Yesterday, Shen Ao came to the Ministry of War and handed over a form to ask the Ministry of War to prepare for it. Please ask the mentor to take a look."

A strip was pulled out of the sleeve and handed it carefully to Cai Jing's hand. Cai Jing's eyes were a little unsightly. He put the strip flat and moved it away, and looked at it with his eyes squinted before putting it down: "Go to do this matter quickly, don't delay it. Lord Shen is serving my Song Dynasty, and you can't treat him badly."

Wang Wenbing was still afraid that Cai Jing would be in a difficult situation, so he finally felt relieved and said, "I have memorized my teacher's teachings."

Cai Jing smiled and said, "You are now the head of the ministry and are so cautious! You don't have to ask me about these things, just do it yourself. By the way, how about the Ministry of War? It's a turbulent time now, your official duties must be very heavy, right?"

Wang Wenbing said with gratitude and tears, "It's not as heavy as it is." He smiled first, and then said meaningfully: "Everyone in the court knows that the current Minister of War is Shen Ao. Whatever he said, he asked someone to pass it over. Our Ministry of War is like a stampede. I thought that if he left Bianjing, the situation would be better, but who knew it was like that. Every day, someone came back from the road and pointed at our Ministry of War to do things for him. Originally, this was nothing, and his subordinates were happy to be idle, but he did this, but he didn't know what intentions he had to take charge of military affairs. Either he was Zhuge Kongming, but if he was accidentally, he would become Cao Cao."

Cai Jing just smiled: "You, it's just for me to talk about these complaints, but don't talk randomly. Your Majesty trusts him very much. No matter how much you say, it's useless. When you get along with him, just remember to use the four words "forbearance" and that's right. If he says, just do it, don't offend him easily, otherwise even if I'm not going to protect you."

Wang Wenbing arranged a few words from Chen Ao, and when Cai Jing smiled, he became even more excited: "Fortunately, there is still a mentor in the court who maintains the overall situation. With his mentor, Chen Ao can't make trouble. He is just a lucky minister. It is true that he is good at pleasing his deeds in front of His Majesty. How can he compare to his mentors? It is said that the officials trust him, but what they really cannot do without is his mentor. Otherwise, who can take on such a big mess of miscellaneous things in the world?"

After saying a few more words, Wang Wenbing stood up and said, "Students must be too busy watching the Ministry of War. Perhaps the one named Chen has handed over it. Mentor, the student will come to greet you in a few days. You are old and don't have to work hard. Take a break when it's time to rest. I happened to have someone buy some Theron bones outside the border. This is a rare and good medicine. I will deliver it to my mentor in a few days. The subordinates must watch the mentor feed them to their peace of mind."

Wang Wenbing said goodbye and left; Cai Jing stood up with a trembling trembling, looked at Wang Wenbing's back, and shook his head slightly; after a while, a chief trotted in quickly, without reporting, and came straight in to greet him: "Mr. Gao has a reply."

Cai Jing said oh, and said with a smile: "It's coming very quickly, give me a letter."

The head carefully handed Cai Jing the letters that had been sealed with mud to Cai Jing. Cai Jing tore open the envelope, looked at the letter for a while, raised his head and said, "It's indeed a good thing he did, but..." His muddy eyes fell on the letter again, and he said slowly: "It's good that way. Only after leaving a class of sarcasm can one bring out a pride."

The head of the head was obviously Cai Jing's confidant, and he would not be reprimanded if he was so confidential. The head of the head of the head of the head had not dried up yet, so he was in a hurry to deliver the letter, so he ran over and couldn't help but breathe a few more breaths before saying, "Master, Chen Ao went to Jingji North Road, and most of the head of Gao Da's lock will be taken back. There are many hidden things with the head of Gao Da, right?"

Cai Jing shook his head and said, "Lock? It's not so easy. If you leave Bian Jing, you don't do things according to the rules of the court. Whoever locks you can't decide who will take them? Jing'an, go and bring the pen and ink. I'm going to write a reply to Gao Qiu. You'll ask a confidant to send it to you later."

Without saying a word, the headman immediately took the pen and ink from the study room, pressed a piece of paper on a few pieces, grinding the ink next to it, and said, "Master, do you want to send someone to hurry over?"

"Of course, it must be delivered within two days." Cai Jing took the pen and dipped it in the ink, but his heart moved. He did not use his right hand to write. Instead, he changed his left hand and slowly wrote a word on the snow-white paper - Kill.

It was just a huge word of killing, which filled the entire rice paper. Cai Jing slowly put down his pen and said, "Seal it, go and do it immediately. If there is Gao Qiu's letter, don't send it to you again. When you go out and say that I am seriously ill and will never see guests again, even if the eldest prince comes, he will block me."

The head bowed and put away the words, then carefully blew the ink marks and said, "You'll do it now."

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Chapter completed!