She corrected her official hat, and when her eyes turned, she saw Yang Ling looking at her movements. She couldn't help but have a slightly hot face and hurriedly smiled: "Sir, Sili Supervisor has the right to 'criticize the reds'. Mo Qinghe was envious of the official position of Sili Supervisor in the past. This is a high position that can be confronted with the foreign court, and it is also the most important position for this operation to be vacant. When you returned to Beijing, you did not agree on these candidates. Who did it now?"

Yang Ling said: "It was an insurgent who served by the emperor when he was the crown prince. He was named Liu Jin. When he left the palace, the emperor and I had already agreed on this matter. Once the East Factory was destroyed, he would take this position."

Cheng Qiyun said happily: "Oh? When the emperor was the prince, he was with him? Those are the capable people. If we have such a person by the emperor, we will be much more convenient in the future."

Yang Ling thought for a while, shook his head and said, "This person... may not be ours."

Cheng Qiyun was anxious when she heard this and blurted out: "What? How can this be? Once power is in hand, what should he do if he is ambitious to fight for power with us? Adults should take the sergeant supervisor in their own hands."

Yang Ling rolled his eyes and said, "Unless I immediately waved my sword to castrate myself."

Although Cheng Qiyun was so cold that she felt a little embarrassed when she heard it. She blushed and said, "I mean... I should hand over the Sili Supervisor to someone who is willing to listen to your words."

Yang Ling sighed and said, "Don't I understand this truth yet? But I don't recognize a few people in the internal prison. I just want to come up with one person. Do you think the emperor is willing to let him hold such an important position? Leave a blank space in power, and these close servants of the emperor must add it. Instead of fighting for power and profit, letting them know that I am guarding them, it is better to show pride."

Cheng Qiyun was silent and said for a while: "After entering Beijing, Zhou Si seemed to have made some changes to the plan. What about the troupe camp and the Beijing camp? It is not in the hands of those who are absolutely controllable by the adults?"

Yang Ling heard a slight anger in her tone and couldn't help but say: "At least, these people will not be in a dilemma with us, and may also play a big role in the future. It's not that I don't want to control it, but there is no suitable person to recommend it."

He sighed softly and said leisurely: "When I and the emperor planned to discuss these candidates, I suddenly realized that I didn't have so many people to use. I was promoted too quickly, just like a fast-growing tree.

In such a short time, I had no time to establish my own connections. My root system was too shallow, I could not grasp the soil, my branches were too thin, and I could not withstand the storm. If I had held all my power in my hands, today's infinite scenery would become a steel knife with neck in a few days."

His eyes flashed and he said softly: "The trees are beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy them. Pull these people up and form a forest so that we can safely hide them in them and grow slowly."

After Yang Ling finished speaking, seeing Dai Louer not saying a word, she couldn't help but turn her head to look at her. She was looking at herself with an interesting look and couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking at?"

Dai Louer smiled sweetly and said in a sweet tone: "What the sir is saying is that you have only achieved the championship after the New Year, and your life is still very good, and you shouldn't be so impatient."

Yang Ling hadn't heard her speak in such a tired tone for a long time, and she didn't understand what she was saying.

He twisted his body uncomfortably, and suddenly remembered the year that he couldn't figure out now, and couldn't help but sigh again.
Chapter completed!