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Chapter 202 Missions that need to be continued

"Why are you protecting the dynasty?

Are you relying on the old, weak, sick and disabled underground?"

Luo Bufan patted Qingfeng on the shoulder: "General Qingfeng, you can be selected by the emperor and appointed the Xihua Temple Minister, so of course you are the one trusted by the emperor. Ask yourself, can you really do with the troops you have in your hands?

Since you say that troubled times are coming, do you still have to be autistic?"

"What does Lord Na Luo mean?"

Qingfeng touched his head. Over the years, he had just waited quietly for the emperor's secret order at Xihua Temple, and had no idea.

"Take me to see them first!"

Luo Bufan stared at Qingfeng.

"Well, since you already know this, it's not a secret. Let's take you to see it, so why bother!"

As Luo Bufan expected, the soldiers under Qingfeng were not much different from those in Longjue Temple, because they were in dark places for a long time and there was no sunlight. Many of them suffered from rheumatism and rashes, and they had more or less problems on their bodies.

As for combat effectiveness, it is even more conceivable.

Luo Bufan realized again that the suspicious emperor had just come up with a bad idea, and the Xihua Temple Minister had implemented his bad idea.

Such an army has no combat power. What's more fatal is that after staying in the dark for a long time, they subconsciously feel that they are just in jail. Many people are lazy in being a monk and hitting a bell for a day. They lack something called military morale, or fighting spirit, or spirit! Luo Bufan only said one sentence: "General Qingfeng, people are not groundhogs, you have ignored the impact of the environment on people.

An army without spirit is vulnerable! You can do it yourself!"

Luo Bufan walked out of the basement, but he did not persuade Qingfeng anymore! Qingfeng was a general, and he had his own judgment. He just needed someone to remind him. As for what to do, he still needed to decide for himself.

Luo Bufan left, leaving Monk Qingfeng staring at his remaining soldiers in amazement. His heart suddenly tightened, as if he had suffered a million critical hits: "Am I wrong?"

What I am executing the Emperor's secret order, what's wrong with me?"

"Even if it's wrong, it should be the emperor's fault!"

Qingfeng realized that he said something ruthless, "No, the emperor is a monarch, how could he be wrong? It must be me, the emperor will not be wrong!"

Qingfeng was in a daze, and he seemed to have forgotten how the emperor explained to him.

He couldn't even tell whether the idea of ​​the underground private soldier was himself or the order issued by the emperor.

After a long time, he exclaimed: "Master, my loyalty is a witness!"

The most terrifying thing in this world is not infidelity. Sometimes, it may be foolish loyalty! Qingfeng collapsed on the ground and did not stand up for a long time. All the soldiers stared at him, with strange light revealing in their eyes. They didn't know what was going on! They only knew that the general had told them in a daze that they were the emperor's personal soldiers and needed to be hidden secretly. One day, they would serve the country and the court.

They were even drawn with a big big cake, and their personal soldiers made contributions, and they could be promoted and enjoy endless wealth and glory! However, these were just Qingfeng's imaginations. He himself didn't know whether that day would come, or maybe these soldiers could not wait for that day at all, because they were in a place without sunshine and their health was getting worse day by day.

Luo Bufan left Xihua Temple and handed over the decision to Qingfeng. He didn't know what Qingfeng would do, but he felt that he had done everything he should do so, and it was over here! When he returned to the Northern Frontier Prefecture, Luo Bufan saw Zhang Hongyi. Zhang Hongyi's face was a little gloomy, but there was also some secret joy in the gloom.

Luo Bufan stared at Zhang Hongyi and whispered: "Is there something big happened?"

He knew that Zhang Hongyi had always been serious and serious, so he had this expression, so it was not for no reason.

Zhang Hongyi's face sank: "The emperor sent someone to the Northern Xinjiang Prefecture to announce the imperial edict! It's Lord Li Fengying. If you are not here, he will leave the imperial edict!"

Zhang Hongyi handed over the imperial edict to Luo Bufan and said, "Mr. Li said the Tiangou Food Day!"

Luo Bufan frowned and stretched out the imperial edict.

His expression slowly became solemn: "Leave the Northern Region and head to the Southeast Region and Southeast Prefecture!"

Luo Bufan looked at Zhang Hongyi: "Have you seen this imperial edict?"

Zhang Hongyi nodded: "I have seen it, but I don't know why the emperor sent an adult to Southeast Prefecture!"

"The Northern Region is far away from the Southeast Region and Southeast Prefecture. Even if you are asked to tour the Eight Prefectures, you should start from the nearest place! And, the Emperor did not say that you would have to patrol all the way!"

Zhang Hongyi frowned, "Of course, he didn't say he couldn't go there!"

Luo Bufan looked at the imperial edict again, pointed his hand at a small icon above, and asked, "What is this?"

Zhang Hongyi seemed to have discovered that there was such a small thing in the imperial edict. After thinking about it, a light appeared in his eyes: "I have seen this picture, and I have seen it in an operation in Qingyi Hall. It was the dark mark of Prime Minister Lou! I understand. The Tiangou Food Day that Lord Li mentioned is talking about Prime Minister Lou!"

"What does Prime Minister Lou's secret seal appear on the imperial edict?"

Luo Bufan asked.

Zhang Hongyi was shocked: "Representative...Representative, if this imperial edict was not the same as that of Chief Lou, it would not have been issued! It means that the imperial edict was assisted by Chief Lou from the side..." "Nothing!"

Luo Bufan was shocked, "When the emperor issued an imperial edict, do you still need the prime minister to assist you?"

Zhang Hongyi shook his head helplessly: "I originally thought that the emperor sent you to the Southeast Region just for the sake of Master Zhuo! Unexpectedly, there was a secret seal on Prime Minister Lou, which means Prime Minister Lou..." "It means that Prime Minister Lou is using the emperor to order the princes, right?"

Luo Bufan held the imperial edict tightly in his hand. He did not expect that Prime Minister Lou would be so dictatorial, and he would dare to threaten the monarch.

Zhang Hongyi whispered: "Mr. Luo, the world is about to be in chaos, and we must be prepared!"

“Be prepared?”

Luo Bufan shook the imperial edict in his hand, "Prime Minister Lou did not blatantly seize power, but instead worked hard on this imperial edict to tell the world that Lou Xiang's authority. It seems that he will not make too many moves for the time being.

I, Luo Bufan, is just a small parade envoy of the Eight States, and I will only continue to fulfill my mission in accordance with the imperial edict!”

Zhang Hongyi's eyes turned straight: "Mr. Luo, if you need it, Zhang Hongyi is willing to work hard. You should understand that Zhang Mouyi is not in the position of prefect, so it is better for me to follow you."

Zhang Hongyi's move was obviously to express his loyalty and comfort Luo Bufan.

However, Luo Bufan didn't care: "The position of the magistrate of the Northern Frontier is good. Under the protection of the Northern Territory, it will be very stable. Do it well!"
Chapter completed!
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