The guards beside him naturally knew Qu Duan's temper and didn't wait for his orders. Hundreds of people rushed forward like wolves and tigers, pressing the imperial guards who had just taken action to the ground.

After Qu Duan gave the order, he blamed and punished each according to the difference in the severity of the imperial guards when they took action. Hundreds of military sticks flew up and down, but the ones who were beaten were all elite Western troops, who were extremely tough. Except for a few people who occasionally endured the pain and groaned, most of the imperial guards who were beaten did not say a word, but only the military sticks slapped the flesh, and the sounds shook the long streets.

After the military sticks were beaten, Qu Duan was full of joy, his red face was full of joy. Seeing the punished imperial guards climbing up one by one, Qu Duan laughed and said, "Yes, look at you, you are also considered elite soldiers. Even though you violate the military law, you are not cowards."

He touched his chin, as if he had something to say, but suddenly he was indifferent again and waved his hand: "Go, go to the battlefield and fight well, don't embarrass our Western Army."

Among the group of imperial soldiers who were beaten by him, many of them were originally subordinates of Qu Duan, the Jingyuan army. Although they were beaten and violated military discipline, they didn't say much. They immediately raised their anger and said, "Yes, I will never embarrass the general!"

Qu Duan once ascended to the altar and was named General. When the ceremony was completed, more than 100,000 soldiers of the Western Army cheered together. At this time, the title still shows the high reputation of Qu Duan that day.

Qu Duan was also moved, but he waved his hand repeatedly. The imperial guards under his command let these imperial guards go away and drove away the idle people watching the fun. There were only dozens of Mongolians who were still there, waiting for the trip.

Everyone knows the origin of this group of Mongolians. The originally capable and ruthless guards were looking at each other, and they didn't know how to continue to move.

Qu Duan was not embarrassed. Seeing that his subordinates stood still, he shouted and said, "I'm fighting in the street and committing military law. Even if you are your Majesty's guard, how can you be exempted from crime? Come on, you will be punished!"

"Yes!" After receiving the order, the guards naturally no longer hesitated and immediately stepped forward to push the Mongolians down. Although the group of Mongolians resisted, they fought against ten, dozens and hundreds, and there was no chance to turn against each other. They were pressed to the ground in a few seconds, and the military sticks flew away. Everyone cursed in Mongolian language first. After the beating was fierce, they gritted their teeth and endured the pain and stopped making any more noises.

In the midst of chaos, a large group of Mongolian cavalry arrived. Seeing that their comrades were being punished by being turned down, many Mongolian cavalry immediately started to scream and curse, and many people waved swords and guns to the imperial guards who were performing their execution. Seeing the Mongolians like this, the rest of the imperial guards immediately unsheathed swords and guns, lined up in battle formations and were on guard. For a moment, there were a sense of tension in the air. There were also many people watching the fun, but when they saw that the situation was wrong, they immediately escaped. Many people began to close their doors and closed their doors, and along the streets, there were ping-pong sounds.

Zhao Huan's face turned pale and slapped the chopsticks in his hand on the table. He was about to get up, but he saw Hele and other Mongolian households step forward and greeted Qu Duan. He knew that these hundreds of households had been following him and were familiar with Qu Duan. He thought Qu Duan would also sell the other party to save face and let the tortured Mongolian cavalry go.

Unexpectedly, although Hele and others discussed it well, Qu Duan just refused to rely on it. Until the Mongolian soldiers were executed, their butts were bleeding, and then they were released and handed over to Hele and others.

Hele and others sneered repeatedly. After arranging the brothers and brothers, they did not say goodbye to Qu Duan. They turned around and left. This conflict was just fine. Qu Duan ignored the Mongolians and was the emperor's private slaves and local status, and blamed and beat them up. They really hurt the face of these Mongolian cavalry and made them angry and hatred. Since the other party did not give face, of course there was no need to give this idle general face. Everyone patted their butts and turned around and left. As for what happened in the future, they naturally had to use all kinds of damage and secret moves, and they must find the place they were today.

Seeing the Mongolians acting like this, Qu Duan didn't care. He praised his subordinates who had worked hard for a long time, and then waved his hand to let them go. There were only a few people who were cleaning up the guests around him. He looked up and saw that Zhao Huan was in the restaurant, and he was heading straight for him.

Zhao Huan was extremely unhappy and didn't want to meet this person. Unfortunately, Qu Duan came straight in and could not avoid it. He had to tell someone to close the door of his private room and prepare to wait until Qu Duan took his seat before he could find an opportunity to escape.

Poor Qu Duan knew that the emperor was here. Today he was very popular: he hit the butt of hundreds of people on the street. As his deputy envoy of Hedong Road, it was perfect for him. When he climbed the tower, there was a wooden ladder banging, and the other was a staff member who flattered and praised him, and blew Qu Duan like Bao Gong reborn and Wu Qi was reborn.

Qu Duan ignored it first. Later, when he saw that everyone was talking nonsense, he knew that he was losing power and could not keep real talents around him. Therefore, the current staff and guests were just ordinary qualifications, and they just drank and hunted and played to relieve boredom. He heard them brag. Qu Duan first sat down with a big golden sword, and then said, "Don't you know, Masters, I am very powerful today, but I have also suffered a lot of trouble. I am so bored and flattered. I, Qu, treat others sincerely, but do you treat me like this?"

After saying this, everyone around him was ashamed. An old Qingke said first: "As the deputy envoy of the General, he dealt with the imperial guards who violated the military law, and he was originally in line with his identity. However, now His Majesty has changed his course and set up military judges in each army. The deputy envoy of the General cannot take charge of the imperial guards. After the accident, many military judges have arrived. The general has dismissed without hesitation, and has indeed offended many people."

Qu Duan snorted and replied, "You still refuse to tell the truth. If you deal with my imperial guards, you will offend people. At most, I am Qu Duan and I am still arrogant and domineering. But I just dealt with those Mongolians, and I have suffered a lot of trouble."

He naturally understood the land, but he understood it, but he had no choice but to suffer. There was only less than 300 Mongolian cavalrymen, and they were the companions given to the emperor by Hebule Khan, who were in charge of escorting the emperor from the northern country to Guanshan, from the snow to the grassland, then crossed the desert and went straight to the Han area. Isn’t this common friendship?

Qu Duan himself understood very well. He sighed and smiled bitterly: "Today I took someone to practice riding in the city. I never thought that I would encounter this when I came back. Your Majesty has never liked me. As soon as this happened, I was afraid I would be scolded again. It's fine, but it's a pity that the important thing is important. Your Majesty has no time to listen to me."

Speaking of this, his voice was already extremely low. Although he couldn't hear it clearly, his unwillingness and depression in his speech were about to come out.

Zhao Huan was listening with sincerity. He was already extremely displeased. When he heard Qu Duan's words, he seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with himself. He was furious and stood up and pushed open the door. Qu Duan and others were next door. Zhao Huan pushed the door and laughed loudly, "General Qu Duan is so majestic and murderous today. But he heard the meaning of the words, and seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with me?"

He pushed the door open and entered, Qu Duanzheng sat opposite the door. Guangxin saw it clearly and had already stood up suddenly. The other accompanying guests had no idea of ​​Zhao Huan's identity. After listening to Zhao Huan's words, he realized that the person who came was the emperor. He was so scared that he was as stupid as a wooden chicken, like a mud-shaped wooden sculpture.

Zhao Huan ignored others and sat down on his own and said to Qu Duan: "I don't let you lead the army. According to your talents, you shouldn't have been like this. You have some resentment, so you should be local."

When Qu Duan heard him talk about this, he did not deny it. He immediately replied with a loud voice: "I think that with my talent, I am not under Yue Fei, he has led a 100,000 army, but I cannot? Therefore, I am not convinced by Your Majesty's decision, and I never hide it."

Huan nodded. He was surprised and then happy when the other party was so honest. He said, "I originally wanted to give you some downturns in this matter and change your temper slightly.

You have a general, but you can't be a commander? Why? You are not tolerant and too stubborn. You have a way of governing the army, and you are governing soldiers, not generals. The generals of the Western Army are not convinced by you, and you can be pointed at by your arm, and even less commanding them. If you don't change your temper, even if you give you a hundred thousand army, can you command so many soldiers alone? Take a real joke!"

This sentence was like Qu Duan's cold sweat, and he couldn't say anything at the moment. Although Zhao Huan didn't say much, he pointed out his biggest problem, which was that he was too arrogant and had a strong attitude to his subordinates, but he was harsh when he was at all levels. Although it was not angry or resentful to the heavens, no one followed him. As a result, when Zhang Jun was in charge of Guanshan, Qu Duan had a high prestige among the soldiers of the army, but because he had no assistance among the generals, he was easily deprived of military power by Zhang Jun. The lessons of the past are still there, Zhao Huan's analysis was accurate, and Qu Duan was naturally convinced and could not distinguish it at all.

Seeing Qu Duan's nod, Zhao Huan was proud of his analysis and scolding Qu Duan, which was considered to be his long-planned analysis and criticism. Zhao Huan highly praised Qu Duan's talents and military skills. Unfortunately, the flaws in his personality were too obvious, and they were too stubborn. If he was like Yue Fei, he would like to use them while making some suggestions, but he was afraid that this person would be arrogant and would not take his words to heart, so he deliberately stripped him of military power and sent him to Hedong to familiarize himself with the terrain first, so he would make great use of it in the future. At this time, he was quite convinced by Qu Duan's expression. Moreover, according to Feilun's information, Qu Duan had not been depressed and slackened in his work, explored the terrain, trained the strategy to make troops under his command, and even sneaked into the Taihang Mountains to contact local righteous men. From which perspective, as long as Qu Duan recognized his own problems, he would be the best candidate for the commander of the Hebei War.

Just when he thought of what happened just now, Zhao Huan was so angry that he looked at Qu Duan and asked with an incorrect nose: "There is another thing, you still need to look at the master when you beat a dog. The Mongolian cavalry is loyal to the master. You know that they are my slaves and are still so humiliating. You are so arrogant and competing for this!"
Chapter completed!