Chapter 1441 - 347: Leveraging Power (Part 4)

Chapter 1441: Chapter 347: Leveraging Power (Part 4)

It means that countless families of our Yan region have been shattered, corpses scattered everywhere!

It means that the Jin land, bought with the blood of our Yan soldiers, will reignite wars, and rebellions will persist!

It means,

The state maintained by countless ancestors of our Yan over the years, no, over hundreds of years, with their sacrifices, may be overturned in one day!

You all,

If you were Jin people,

I wouldn’t be so angry,

But you two,

No, along with these two fools,

You are all Yan people!

How dare you,

You,

How could you!"

Lord Zheng bent down,

Facing Luo Ling’s face,

He said slowly:

"Are you not convinced?"

"I......"

Luo Ling suddenly found himself at a loss for words.

"I told you to kneel, are you not convinced? Do you know that the Prince has left the central army, he no longer reads the memorandum, this memorandum, is in my hands.

If it fell into the Prince’s hands...

You two,

If you came in like before, arguing,

Believe it or not,

Your heads would immediately be hung on the camp gate for display!"

After saying this,

Lord Zheng kicked Luo Ling in the chest, causing Luo Ling to bend down, mouth open, clearly in pain.

"I’m saving you!"

In fact,

There’s a paradox here,

If the one reviewing the memorandum wasn’t Lord Zheng but Prince Jingnan, neither Luo Ling nor Wang Mi would dare to enter like before.

Lord Zheng was actually bypassing a concept here.

"Hsu Guang, Huang Qi, removed from their adjutant titles, enter the Assault Battalion in disgrace.

General Luo Ling, General Wang Mi, lacking strict command, whipped twenty times in front of the King’s Tent."

Hsu Guang and Huang Qi both suddenly relaxed inside, they had thought they were doomed, unexpectedly, they get to live.

Lord Zheng then turned around, retrieved the memorandum scattered on the ground, shook it,

Said:

"I’ve already written the annotations, the Prince will not change them."

After saying this,

Lord Zheng reached into a hidden compartment to retrieve the Royal Seal,

His hand slipped,

The Royal Seal fell,

Rolling across the ground in front of Luo Ling and others.

Lord Zheng took the memorandum, came over, picked up the Royal Seal, and stamped it.

Luo Ling and Wang Mi remained kneeling on the ground.

Lord Zheng simply sat on the ground,

Pointed at Hsu Guang and Huang Qi,

Said:

"There is another path, allowing you two to temporarily resume your original posts while waiting at my East Mountain fort."

Wang Mi was taken aback,

Could this be a blatant way to commandeer someone else’s troops?

Luo Ling suddenly realized something,

At this moment, he was no longer angry or ashamed,

But almost instinctively looked at Zheng Fan, asking:

"Is it..."

Lord Zheng raised a hand to signal Luo Ling to stop.

Luo Ling immediately fell silent,

Lord Zheng smiled and said:

"Don’t blame me for showing off mightily just now, ha, isn’t it me who always goes to the toughest battles where the most people die?"

Amidst his words,

There was some self-mockery, some desolation, and some... acceptance.

Lord Zheng stood up,

Reached out to hold Luo Ling’s shoulder, exerted force, and helped Luo Ling up.

Then,

He walked to Wang Mi, helped Wang Mi up too.

Finally,

Lord Zheng walked to where Huang Qi and Hsu Guang were still kneeling,

He said:

"Following me this time, compared to entering the Assault Battalion, it’s easier to die, but... if you make it alive, not only can you offset your crimes, you can advance further."

"Willing to serve Lord Zheng to death!"

"Willing to serve Lord Zheng to death!"

......

Once these people had all left, only Lord Zheng remained in the military tent.

Lord Zheng bent down, began picking up the memorandums scattered on the ground one by one, blew them off.

At this moment,

The tent flap was lifted.

Facing away from the flap, Lord Zheng couldn’t help but say:

"Haha, A Ming, how was my performance just now?"

"A bit impulsive, but still quite effective."

Lord Zheng’s figure suddenly froze.

Tian Wujing came over, bent down, saw Zheng Fan motionless, so he began to help pick up the memorandums on the ground.

"Prince..."

Tian Wujing handed the picked memorandums to Zheng Fan,

Got up,

Said:

"Not bad."

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Good night.