King of Light

Meeting

Yang Minghua is really handsome.

Upright and majestic appearance, upright and awe-inspiring. Because of the profound internal skills of ripples, a person in his fifties still looks like he is about thirty years old, and naturally has his own magnanimity and grace. His eyes are clear and bright, showing care and kindness, and his kind smile is respectable and approachable—he looks like an upright and reliable elder no matter how he looks!

Zi Chuanxiu smiled because he remembered Zi Chuanning's evaluation of Yang Minghua: "Yang Minghua is so despicable that he can't even give him a toothbrush for safekeeping!"

Yang Minghua just waved to everyone, but walked straight in front of Zichuan Xiu with a smile on his face, and patted his shoulder heavily like an old friend: "Our handsome boy is finally back!" He looked up and down, and said ridiculously: "Not bad. That's right, Luo Bo didn't starve you, did he? When did you come back? Why didn't you inform me so that I could take care of you!" He was as enthusiastic as a loving father and elder brother.

Zichuan Xiu saluted: "I just arrived yesterday. I came to visit you today. I had no intention of breaking into the headquarters meeting. I am really scared and have no place. Please allow me to leave first."

"Well, since you're here, there's no harm in just sitting here and listening!" Yang Minghua said boldly, "You are also the deputy commander anyway, so it will be a matter of time before you enter the commander's office!"

"Before I enter the commander's office, I will be sent to hell by you!" Zichuan Xiu was not confused by his enthusiasm at all, and put on a flattered expression: "Your Excellency loves you so wrongly, how dare you accept it? The position of commander is the highest honor for Zichuan soldiers. , is the perfect combination of the three virtues of benevolence, wisdom, and courage. How can such a high position be something that people like us from humble origins dare to aspire to?"

"Hahaha", Yang Minghua became more and more happy. It seemed that Zichuanxiu's flattery was just right. "Come on, sit down!"

But Zichuan Xiu refused to sit at the table, so he found a chair and sat down by the wall to watch without saying a word.

The first topic of the meeting was raised by Commander Minghui, discussing how to deal with the conflict and friction on the border with the Liufeng family.

The so-called discussion was actually Yang Minghua talking to himself, and the other commanders almost did not express their opinions aloud. Commander Xiang Ge Ying Xing simply closed his eyes and rested his mind - he was sick, and no one could blame him.

The next question is more trivial. For example, Fang Jin, the commander of the Black Flag Army, questioned Luo Minghai, the chief of staff of the base camp, about issues such as salary arrears, poor food, and a lack of vegetable supply for the Black Flag Army soldiers.

Luo Minghai said lightly: "I have inquired with the logistics department." Then he said nothing and allowed Fang Jin to make a fuss.

Lei Xun, the commander of the Central Army, requested that the Central Army give priority to officers who graduated from the Far East Military Academy this year. The reason is that the quality of the Central Army is worse than that of other units. This proposal was immediately strongly opposed by Fang Jin and Minghui.

Fang Jin yelled: "The quality of the soldiers is poor because the commander is a loser!" This was almost like pointing at Lei Xun's nose and calling him stupid.

Minghui calmly explained the reason: "The border guards are at the forefront of the fight against the Liufeng family. There is no reason not to add outstanding officers to the team!"

The three of them quarreled in a mess. In the end, Yang Minghua supported Lei Xun and ended the quarrel.

During the entire quarrel, Luo Minghai didn't say a word; Ge Yingxing closed his eyes and rested, wondering if he was asleep; Pigu was already asleep; his saliva was drooling.

Then several more issues were discussed. Yang Minghua asked Zichuanxiu several times: "Axiu, do you have any opinions? Tell me."

Zichuan Xiu always answered sternly: "Thanks to the President for giving me a position as an official, I can see all the leaders in person and listen to their opinions. How dare I disturb your foresight with my vulgar and shallow opinions? No!"

Zi Chuanxiu understands very well: He is in an inappropriate position, and as long as he speaks, no matter whether he is right or wrong, it is wrong! ——When the time comes, Yang Minghua will be imprisoned for just one charge of "talking nonsense about interfering in politics"!

Brother Yingxing, who thought he had fallen asleep early, opened his eyes and glanced at Zichuan Xiu, with a smile of approval on his lips.

"I have a question." After everyone had finished speaking, Ge Yingxing spoke weakly:

"During the Battle of Hengchuan, Vice Commander Xiuchuan captured more than 10,000 demon soldiers, including Princess Cardan, the third daughter of the Demon God King. We have brought this girl back to the imperial capital. How to deal with it, Please let the president rule."

Yang Minghua: "How did you deal with demon captives in the past?"

Ge Yingxing: "Usually they are sent to the labor camp in Wagra for labor. Some useful elves, dwarves, etc. can be owned by the captors and sold in the slave market."

"But this girl is different. She is the highest-status prisoner of war we have captured, and she is a member of the demon clan's royal family. If we deal with it the same way as before, we may be in big trouble."

Brother Yingxing didn't say it clearly, but everyone understood the meaning of the so-called "big trouble": when he learned that his beloved daughter was sold as a slave, the great demon king was so angry that he led millions of demons to kill him like a tide—this kind of situation Just thinking about it makes my head tingle.

Fang Jin said seriously: "Are we going to obediently give her back her hands?" He said, "His Royal Highness, the Great Demon King, here, that is your daughter. Her skin and flesh are intact - not even her hymen has been broken. Please take the trouble to count it." , don’t let her run around next time, there are so many bad people in the world now that it would be bad if you ran into them! "

The whole room laughed. Yang Minghua laughed so hard that he gasped and pointed at Fang Jin: "You...you are the number one gangster in the command!"

"This problem is indeed difficult to deal with. If we send him back, it will damage the family's prestige, and outsiders will look at us as if we are afraid of the demons; if we stay, there may be future troubles." Minghui, the commander of the border guards, was also thinking with his head down.

Zi Chuanxiu heard this and felt dizzy: When he first caught Cardin, he thought it was a great achievement, but now it seems...it seems like he has caused trouble for the command office.

Yang Minghua: "Did you get any confession? How is the girl's condition?"

Brother Yingxing smiled bitterly: "She didn't say anything; we didn't dare use t*****e to extract a confession without permission. Every day she ate, drank, and slept—she only ate sparrow liver, agave hearts, bird's nests, etc.; she drank only Drinking three hundred years of honeydew, filtering seventeen times of early morning rainwater...; sleeping was even more troublesome. We had to capture more than three hundred peacocks and pluck all their feathers to make her a sleeping mat. No noise was allowed within fifty meters. ——If she couldn’t do it, she would commit suicide, and she had already tried twice. She frightened the guard so much that he had a heart attack and died.”

"I don't dare to hope for anything now. As long as His Highness the Demon God King is willing to take his daughter back, I am willing to give him a year's salary!"

A burst of laughter! Minghui said: "Perhaps the Great Demon King deliberately let her be captured because he couldn't bear it, so that he could kick the burden over."

Fang Jin: "We can't let her go in vain, right? In this case, how about we take her as a hostage and negotiate a truce with the Great Demon King? To be honest, our family wants to dominate the entire Xichuan Continent, and the main enemy is the Liufeng family. With the Demon King, The clan’s fight is really pointless.”

Lei Xun: "What a great idea! How about Fang Jin go talk to the Great Demon King?"

"Your mother! You are so good at talking, why don't you go?" All the top experts from the Zichuan family present here are, but no matter Fang Jin or Lei Xun's bravery and exaggeration, they dare not boast that they dare to meet the contemporary generation. The great demon king known as the "invincible".

"I have a proposal," Pigu woke up at some point and said tremblingly with an old look: "How about we select some people from the demon prisoners of war and let them bring a message to the demon king?"

"What a good idea! Jiang is so old!" Yang Minghua cheered loudly, and the others also agreed.

Only brother Yingxing objected: "I will return to the Far East tomorrow, and the negotiations will drag on for half a year. I can't wait to be here all the time! I think I need to change the personal custody of Cardan."

Zi Chuanxiu had an ominous premonition...

Sure enough, everyone, including Ge Yingxing, turned their attention to him.

"I don't want to die so young!" Zi Chuanxiu said with teeth itching and hurriedly declined: "Xiaoguan thinks it's inappropriate! Because Xiaguan just returned to the imperial capital and doesn't even have his own house, it is inconvenient to carry out this task."

"Aren't you living in Miss Ning's house now?" Yang Minghua said with a kind smile on his face: "Let Kadan live there too, so it won't disgrace her status as a princess!"

A group of people all started cheering. Fang Jin winked and said to Minghui, "What an enviable job!"

Minghui then smiled evilly: "Isn't that right? I heard that girl is very charming!" At this time, he looked nothing like the family general who commanded 300,000 border guards.

"Hey, why can't we, the old men, get such a good job?"

"Commander Fang," Zichuan Xiu couldn't bear to bite Fang Jin: "Since you like it so much, why don't you just take it!"

"No! The tigress at home is so powerful!"

Brother Yingxing also smiled and said: "Axiu, since you captured this person, you should keep him under your supervision; you have to clean up your own s**t!" It was obvious that he just wanted to get away at this time and find someone else. The scapegoat—no longer caring that he and Zichuanxiu are "one of our own"!

Zi Chuanxiu stared at him fiercely, and brother Yingxing pretended not to notice, retracting his head into his cotton coat, looking like a sick man dying again.

"Okay, as the president, I have made the decision!" Yang Minghua said with a smile, "No disobedience!"

"Sir..." Zi Chuanxiu wailed, but did not dare to speak again - the order has been given, and disobeying it is a very serious crime.

"Don't guard and steal!" Lei Xun said it sinisterly and with evil intentions.

"It doesn't matter if it's stolen!" Fang Jin seemed to have forgotten the quarrel with Lei Xun just now: "Maybe if Axiu becomes the son-in-law of the Demon God King, we won't have to fight so hard!"

"Yes, yes, for the sake of the family business, Axiu, you have to work harder!" Minghui gasped with laughter.

The whole room was full of people who "he he" and let out men's unique bad laughter, which made Zichuan Xiu wonder whether this was the command office or the private room of the Huichun Building on Spring Street...

The door was opened silently, and a cold voice came: "Zi Chuanxiu, are you not dead yet?" The voice contained deep-seated hatred and murderous intent.