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The ground felt extremely heavy.

Don't... the little emperor Yu Wenyong lowered his eyes slightly, and said silently in his heart, don't... Don't blame me for being cruel.

The little emperor slowly raised his head, with a smile of a king of a country on the corner of his lips, he said slowly: "Duke Wei recommended you well, and won the hearts of the widows. Since the Duke of Sui is sick, the son will replace the Duke of Sui There is nothing wrong with being loyal to the country, Duke Sui, are you right?"

The little emperor's desire to kill Yang Jian has been clearly displayed in the Zhengwu Hall, and everyone knows it. "Shua!" Suddenly, everyone focused their eyes on Yang Jian, as if wondering what excuse Yang Jian would use to reject the little emperor.

Yang Jian stood tall, dressed in an official robe in the Zhengwu Hall, he had become the focus of everyone, facing everyone's surprised, pity, or watching the crowd, but he didn't panic at all, as if the one who should The person being pitied is not like him.

Yang Jian arched his hands, but he didn't find any excuses to refuse, instead he agreed and said: "I thank the Lord for his great love and respect, I am really sincere and frightened."

The little emperor was taken aback: "Sir Sui, what do you mean... are you willing to be the pioneer?"

"Why don't you want to?" Yang Jian said with a calm smile on his face, "It's the job of a subordinate to be able to share the worries of the master and do our best for my great Zhou, but..."

When Yang Jian said this, he paused for a while. When everyone heard this, they thought that Yang Jian was finally looking for an excuse not to go to battle, but Yang Jian said, "It's just...that my servant has never been on a battlefield, so it's inevitable that he is too thin-skinned. The first class can't suppress people, so I implore the master to give a half-official position, so that the subordinates in the army can be enough to serve the people."

The little emperor said suspiciously: "Oh? What does the Duke of Sui think, what should I order from you?"

Yang Jian answered fluently, as if he had already thought of his words in a flash, he cupped his hands and said, "Your servant has the courage to ask the Lord to give you the title of... the general of the town army."

General of the town army!Wei Guogong Yu Wenzhi almost choked to death in Zhengwu Hall.He never expected that Yang Jian's face was so thick.

Why do you say that Yang Jian has a thick skin?Because the general of the town army was a heavy-ranked general in the Southern and Northern Dynasties, unlike the scattered generals, the heavy-ranked generals hold the military power and are not easy to entrust, and the township generals have eight lives!

I also said before that the official ranks of the Southern and Northern Dynasties are different from those of later generations. The higher the number, the greater the official rank. Otsuka Zai is under one person and under ten thousand people. , equal to the second class, equivalent to the second-rank officials of other dynasties, or generals who hold military power.

The general of the Zhenjun is the central military attache, but he can also lead the local army, and even serve as the local governor to govern the locality. Zhao Yun, the famous ever-victorious general during the Three Kingdoms period, was the general of the Zhenjun.

Yang Jiannai is a green melon egg with no military power and experience. Although the general of the town army is not as good as Yu Wenhui, the general of the hussars, or even Yang Zheng, the general of the chariots, if Yang Jian is a fledgling and named as the general of the town army. It's a step up to the sky.

The little emperor Yu Wenyong squinted his eyes and stared at Yang Jian, as if he wanted to see something from Yang Jian's expression, but unfortunately, he didn't see anything.

The little emperor Yu Wenyong said in a deep voice: "Okay! I will be appointed as the general of the town army by the prince of the Duke of Sui. I will lead the vanguard and attack the Qi people in the east. I hope you will be the general of the town army. Don't let me down."

In the eyes of the little emperor, the position of general of the town army is a mouthful of honey, but for people like Yang Jian who are not satisfied with sweetness, it is a mouthful of poison.

Yang Jian bowed his hands to thank him, neither humble nor overbearing, seemingly respectful, and said: "The humble general, thank you."

If the position of the general of the town army is someone else who sent a sweet soup that wanted to poison Yang Jian's life... Yang Jian's lips curled up in a slight arc... so why not eat a few more mouthfuls of this kind of sweet soup?