The Empress’ Livestream

Seven Hundred and Fifteenth: Wrangling League (2)

For the powerful princes, this suggestion is beneficial, but for those with weak families, the disadvantages far outweigh the advantages.

Military supplies are dispatched in a unified manner, and food and supplies are supervised by others. Everyone is afraid of losing money.

Jiang Pengji almost choked, and quickly poured a pot of water to recover.

"The person who made this suggestion is a little dumbfounded, really..."

This suggestion is simply rotten, not to mention others, even Li Yun and Dianyin have heard it, it is not realistic at all.

One's own soldiers, one's own food, one's own horses...why should they be handed over to another person for unified care and dispatch?

It is undeniable that there are always saints who are willing to do this, but the allied forces have their own calculations, and every penny must be weighed, so how can they be willing to suffer?

Even if they both agreed, but if their backgrounds and properties are different from each other, what if they withhold part of it and lie about the figures?

I have to say that this idea is really naive, and the actual operation is as difficult as the sky.

Jiang Pengji looked around curiously, and found that the ignorant man who was talking was sitting behind Yang Jian, and he should be someone under Yang Jian's tent.

"Sit down, Nizi, you have no place to speak here!"

Yang Jian's old face was blushing and angry, and he was really ashamed to see it.

Jiang Pengji understood that this idiot was Yang Jian's son.

It is really unfortunate for the family to have such an innocent son.

"Father? Son..."

Yang Tao didn't know what he had done wrong, he faltered and hawed a bit, feeling a little guilty.

He wanted to ask himself where he made a mistake, but he was afraid that the question would be too stupid to provoke his father's second anger.

Sitting next to Yang Tao was a handsome and innocent young scribe, who showed a forced smile on the other side.

"Zhengze, sit down."

The young scribe secretly raised his forehead—how could such a stupid and naive guy be his little partner?

Yang Tao shrank his neck and looked pitiful. Under the double siege of his father and close friends,

Aggrieved and sat back.

Jiang Pengji suppressed a smile, "So it's Yang Jian's son, he's really an interesting person."

Liu She hummed casually, her eyes lingered on Yang Tao for a while, as if she was observing something.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyes were a little complicated.

"Although it looks a little heartless, but this is not easy...the future is limitless..."

Jiang Pengji looked at Liu She in surprise, and then at Yang Tao, laughing and teasing.

"It's true to be short-sighted. As for 'not simple'...forgive my son's clumsy eyes, I really didn't see it. This person looks like a piece of clean paper, and he can see through the details at a glance, which is a bit rare. I thought Yang Duwei's son should also be a brave young general, but looking at him now, he looks completely different from what he imagined, but looks like the stupid son of a landlord's family."

Liu She said with a smile, "Maybe a fool is lucky to be a fool."

The father and son talked in a low voice, out of tune with the surrounding atmosphere.

Yang Jian was already isolated by the allied forces, but when his son Xiong made such a fuss again, he felt that his old face had been humiliated.

"Children are ignorant and talk nonsense. Don't take it to heart."

Yang Jian smiled very reluctantly, even the well-maintained beautiful beard couldn't hide his embarrassment, and he had already beaten his son several times in his heart.

The atmosphere was a little frozen, Xu Pei smiled and smoothed things over, turning back the off topic.

Huang Song was so depressed that he was dying, and secretly greeted the second fool Yang Tao ruthlessly.

He didn't show off, and hurriedly explained his plan, so as to avoid another more ungrateful person appearing on the way.

According to Huang Song's plan, the armies of the twenty-three forces are still under their own jurisdiction, and their military supplies are still self-sufficient. However, once the leader has a transfer order, he needs to focus on the allied forces, cooperate with the attack or defense, and do not bring selfishness into it. The leader has certain scheduling rights over them, but will not interfere with their internal government affairs, let alone make them pay extra expenses.

Compared with Yang Tao's idea, everyone liked what Huang Song said more.

They are willing to lend their troops and cooperate in operations, but it is impossible to hand over military power to outsiders.

For example, what if the leader of the alliance has shady selfishness, deliberately preserves the strength of his own army, and turns around and pushes other forces of the alliance to the front line to give away their heads? They don't want to judge the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, but the heart of guarding against others is indispensable.

The twenty-three forces present are connected with each other, who can guarantee that there is no grudge against each other?

Huang Song's suggestion was exactly what they wanted. It could not only integrate the allied forces so that the allied forces would not become scattered, but also relieved their worries.

Xu Pei said, "This plan is very good, what do you guys think?"

There were almost no people who opposed it, and the plan was passed unanimously, so the main event came——

Who will be the leader?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, no one wanted to be the young bird, silently waiting for others to recommend themselves.

Yes, waiting for others to recommend themselves!

All the people present are at the level of a big boss, how could they act like a queen mother selling melons, selling melons and boasting?

Even if I want to see through it in my heart, I wish I could set up a loudspeaker and shout "Choose me", "Choose me", on the surface, I will still decline reservedly.

In Jiang Pengji's words, this is hypocrisy, and modesty is not like that.

Jiang Pengji thought that this early bird should be Huang Song, but she didn't expect that someone was one step ahead of him and spoke first.

"I think that the governor of Wuma County in Shanghai County is the most suitable for the position of leader."

The person who spoke was An Jing. When this person opened his mouth, Xu Pei and Xu Fei's brothers looked a little ugly. An Jing continued, "The governor of Wuma County is a member of the royal family. In terms of seniority, he is still the uncle of His Majesty today. With great prestige and strong military strength, I thought that if the commander of Wuma County was the leader, the allied forces would attack King Changshou, save the emperor, save all the people, and become more famous..."

Wu Mazhang sat on the lower right, always posing a posture of wandering in the sky, and the whole painting style was incompatible with everyone.

An Xing pushed him into the battle for alliance leader, and he didn't know if it was An Xing's own idea or that of the Wumashang county guard.

Jiang Pengji took a look, and was more inclined to the idea of ​​the Wuma county sheriff.

From the looks of it, this one is also quite ambitious.

She touched a handful of dried fruit and stuffed it into her mouth, eating with gusto.

Cooperate with this good show, the taste is even better.

"This statement is wrong. In Jing's opinion, the Wuma County Sheriff is definitely not the best candidate."

Cheng Jing, who was behind Huang Song, got up from his seat and cast his gaze as soon as he opened his mouth.

Hearing Cheng Jing's voice, Wumashang, who hadn't reacted all this time, rolled his eyes, glanced at Cheng Jing, and said, "Who are you?"

Cheng Jing doesn't like to show off, so he said calmly, "Cheng Jing in Langya, I'm just a nobody."

If it were Fengzhen, he would definitely say something back at this moment—Mr. Yuan Jing sat down as the first disciple!

In this place of Dongqing, Mr. Yuan Jing is a living signboard, with his name on it, his value will rise immediately.

Wumazhang looked away.

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