The surrounding area of ​​Mount Li Palace has long been transformed into a huge military camp. From the Wei River to the south, within a radius of dozens of miles, there are camps stationed by large troops everywhere.

After receiving the saint's order in the palace and being ordered to reward the army, Wang Xiaojie hurriedly left Chaoyuan Pavilion and was still on the mountain road. He ordered his subordinates to go to the nearest warehouse residence to collect various reward materials, and he was unwilling to delay waiting any longer, which shows how urgent it was.

After Wang Xiaojie got off the mountain road, all kinds of reward materials were not prepared, which made him a little anxious and repeatedly urged the staff to speed up efficiency. He was eager to go to reward the army, but his purpose was of course not pure, but he did not dare to just focus on personal grudges and revenge and ignore the saint's instructions.

After all, this Martial Saint has been preparing for several years and marks the next major event that will enter the next rhythm of military affairs. If there is any bad impact due to his willful actions, he will not be able to bear the guilt.

While waiting, Wang Xiaojie was still thinking about how to humiliate and retaliate against Zhang Renyuan later. He had been waiting for this opportunity for too long. In the past few years, Northeast China has had a lot of affairs, and Zhang Renyuan has never had the opportunity to return to Beijing to report his duties, which made Wang Xiaojie dissatisfied with his longing, and became ill. This time, of course, he had to pour out all the resentment in his heart!

"Go and get my benevolent pen, come your benevolent whip!"

After lowering his head and pondering for a moment, Wang Xiaojie suddenly slapped his head and quickly paused and shouted, not without fear in his heart, almost forgot about this most important thing.

In his early years, he used Zhang Renyuan's hair and beard to make a brush and a horse whip. At first, he was indeed full of interest to show off, but soon he found that this method was a bit stupid.

Because many court officials did not understand his entanglement with Zhang Renyuan, if he explained the cause and effect carefully to others, he would undoubtedly take the initiative to reveal the scars of being humiliated by Zhang Renyuan. Moreover, Zhang Renyuan has been guarding for many years and cannot directly see the person's angry expression, which also reduced Wang Xiaojie's show-off by more than half. So he simply asked someone to properly store the objects so that Zhang Renyuan would use them to show off after he returned to the capital.

Finally, the materials for rewarding the army were ready, and the objects made of Zhang Renyuan's hair were also sent to Wang Xiaojie. So Wang Xiaojie led his people to the headquarters of the Anton Protectorate's Office.

This time, the Andong Protectorate had 8,000 troops entering the capital. In addition to the 3,000 elite troops of the Protectorate, there were 5,000 Dongyi soldiers, who were temporarily arranged in the southeast of Mount Li, more than ten miles away from the palace.

When Wang Xiaojie and his party arrived at the gate of the camp, there were servants who entered at the sign of Wang Xiaojie and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty the Emperor knew that the Andong Army had entered the camp of Mount Li to settle down. He specially sent the General of the Left Wu Guard to lead the commander of the Beijing camp, the General of the Cavalry, and the Duke of Ningguo entered the camp to reward the army, and quickly sent the Lieutenant General of the camp to come out to welcome his orders!"

The troops of the Andong Protectorate's Office have entered the camp and are still busy assigning tents and accommodation matters. Therefore, there are only a few Hu's lieutenants and commanders who stayed at the gate. After hearing this series of official titles, they were a little confused and plucked up their courage to go in front of the front and ask: "I dare to ask the official, which general is going to enter the camp? The military order is rigorous. If the notice is incorrect, they may be severely punished. I beg the officials to give in detail..."

The General of the Left Wu Guard was Wang Xiaojie now in the court, while the General of the Cavalry was his Wusan Ding rank. It was normal for Hu Shu to be unfamiliar with the official system of the Tang Dynasty, so it was normal for him to be confused about this. After hearing this question, the servant turned his head and looked at Wang Xiaojie for advice.

"I only talk about the visit of Duke Ning Guo, and Protector Anton knows my name!"

Seeing this, Wang Xiaojie waved his hand impatiently and said that among his series of titles, the Duke of the Kingdom is naturally the most honorable and noble. Although he has lived in the court for a long time in recent years and has no outstanding military achievements to praise, because he is very proud of the military affairs, he was named Duke of Ning at the beginning of this year, and this title directly ignited the status between him and Zhang Renyuan, so Wang Xiaojie of course had to choose this one to announce it.

After hearing this, the Hu soldier quickly turned around and reported inward. However, at a certain moment, it seemed to be Wang Xiaojie's illusion, and he vaguely felt that the Hu soldiers looked at him with a little contempt.

But soon Hu Zu, who stayed in front of the camp, whispered him to realize that this was not his illusion. He saw a Hu Zulu slid his lips and then laughed in a low voice: "Look at the style of this official entourage, I thought he was such a prominent figure. It turned out that he was just a Duke..."

"What nonsense do you mean? Do you know what kind of status is the Duke of the Kingdom in my Tang Dynasty?"

Hearing Hu Zhu's words, Wang Xiaojie didn't wait for Wang Xiaojie to speak, his escort spoke out and scolded him.

The Hu soldiers were scolded by this. They first panicked, and then sneered bravely: "I know, of course I know! When Zhang envoy went on a patrol, the Duke of the State was in custody and the Duke of the County was in custody. If they were careless and the car was bumpy, they would be punished with a torture!"

The Duke of the State and the Duke of the County mentioned by Hu Zhu, naturally could not be a normal title in the Tang Dynasty, but the official title received by the Hu chiefs on the frontier after their naturalization. In the border town where the emperor was far away, it was naturally impossible for the imperial court to endorse it. When encountering a strong and fierce general, they would naturally have to be humble and respectful.

Although the two official titles have different value, this sounds really harsh. Wang Xiaojie was so happy that he wanted to show off his title to Zhang Ren. How could he become a coolie who pulled a cart for Zhang Enjun in the eyes of these many-haired and short-sighted Hu Zuo?

Although he was very unhappy, Wang Xiaojie could not make any mistakes with these despicable Hu soldiers. This account was naturally recorded on Zhang Renyuan, but he sat on the horse's back with a cold face and said nothing.

Not long after, a group of people in the camp rushed towards the gate. The leader was Zhang Renyuan, whom Wang Xiaojie often dreamed of in his dreams. Seeing that Zhang Renyuan was getting closer and closer, the sarcastic look at the corner of Wang Xiaojie's mouth became stronger and stronger.

"I am the governor of Yingzhou and the arch-president of Andong Protectorate Zhang Renyuan, and led all the members of the Protectorate Office to go to Beijing to attend the ceremony. The camp was not settled, the military robes were not removed, and they were covered in wind and frost. I did not dare to come in to see you in a hurry. The envoy had already arrived at the gate. The heavens were so kind. I was so moved that I was crying. I also asked the envoy to tell the envoy that he was frightened and asked the priest if he was safe?"

When he arrived in front of the gate, Zhang Renyuan naturally saw Wang Xiaojie standing outside and noticed the rather unkind expression on Wang Xiaojie's face. But since he had already reached this point, it was hard to retreat again, so he could only grit his teeth and wait for the gut in his heart to greet Wang Xiaojie and say.

"The saint is healthy, the saint gives the commandment..."

After seeing Zhang Renyuan, Wang Xiaojie did not rush to vent his personal anger. Instead, he read the saint's imperial edict first. After everyone in Andong Protectorate's Mansion thanked him, he spoke again, "I will listen before the governor of Yingzhou enters."

After hearing this, Zhang Renyuan quickly took two steps forward, and then crossed his hands to make a statement of listening. But after Wang Xiaojie finished speaking, he disappeared. He let Zhang Renyuan maintain this posture for a long time before speaking again: "The governor of Yingzhou does not need to be polite and listen to him. The sage's voice is only in the imperial edict, but now I am here to ask you."

After hearing this, Zhang Renyuan's face suddenly pulled up and he looked up at Wang Xiaojie. When Wang Xiaojie saw him like this, he felt extremely happy and simply turned over and got off the horse, shaking the whip in his hand and walked directly to Zhang Renyuan, looked him up and down, with a provocative look in his eyebrows.

Although Zhang Renyuan made great achievements in the Northeast battlefield and had always been known for his tough military strategies, his military power was not outstanding. If he really fought with each other in close combat, Wang Xiaojie was confident that he could beat this guy up with a few punches.

Of course, this idea can only exist in my mind. Not to mention whether the ministers fight properly, Wang Xiaojie really dared not humiliate Zhang Renyuan in front of many Northeast Hu chiefs.

"Forget it, I have nothing to ask you."

After approaching and looking at Zhang Renyuan with a provocative look, Wang Xiaojie grinned again, raised his finger and hooked the beard that Zhang Renyuan had already grown up. Zhang Renyuan shook his jaw with displeasure, frowned and scolded: "Please respect it, don't think that I have no means to control you! Entering my camp, you must abide by our military orders. If you violate my discipline, I will have your own legal sanctions! Even if you accused the saint in front of you, you will bend and straight!"

Wang Xiaojie was not angry after hearing this. He just shook the whip in his hand and wandered in front of Zhang Renyuan's eyes, and laughed and said, "Look at my utensil, it is black and shiny, and it is very useful to use it. What is made of? Do you want to have this one?"

After hearing this, Zhang Renyuan rolled his eyes and sneered: "Wang was poor in skills. Even if he insulted others and vented his anger, he would only follow my plans! But I didn't think that the project was precious. I had used it a few times and I had already discarded the annoyance!"

After hearing this, Wang Xiaojie looked annoyed again and said in a low voice: "I will follow your plan? Joke, I will make this plan and I will teach me your own thoughts! Also, where do you throw my hair and hair? I have something to do with my father's sperm and mother's blood. How dare you be so mean? I think you don't want to go out of this military camp! If you don't find it for me, you will beg me to be hit in front of me in the neighborhoods in Beijing tomorrow!"

"In previous years, I was weak in power and no longer refused to submit to you. Now that I will return to the court and be promoted to the level of my merits, I will be the first class of yours. Will I still be afraid of you, a despicable man?"

While he was talking, he saw Wang Xiaojie lying on the cross-body, which looked so eye-catching. He endured it and endured it, but he couldn't help but raise his hand and hook it up.

Wang Xiaojie looked down at his belt, raised his hand and pulled one side down a few minutes, and frowned and said, "You are sure that you can return to the court? You are full of bad deeds in Anton, and the saints know everything about it. How could he tolerate evil people like you standing in court!"

"No matter how bad I am, I can be inferior to you? Wang is still honest and has good intentions and great achievements. How can a saint not be respected?"

Zhang Renyuan said confidently that although he had not officially met the saint yet, after seeing Wang Xiaojie joining the camp to reward the army, he had roughly guessed the saint's arrangement for him next. Although he was powerful outside, he was still generous in Beijing and was very likely to be honored by the ministers. Of course, he was not opposed to this.
Chapter completed!