Chapter 208 Yu Shuai values
"What is the reduction of vassal status?" Yu Shuai asked in confusion.
Jiang Lindao: "I once heard that there was a powerful dynasty. The emperor gave the territory to his sons, called vassal kings. The emperor who succeeded a hundred years later felt that these vassal kings had too much territory and too powerful, so they divided their fiefdoms and Military power was taken back.”
Yu Shuai listened with great interest and said: "So you mean, His Majesty regards these powerful clans as vassal kings?"
"Yes."
Yushuai laughed, neither acknowledging nor denying.
"I heard that you can now build treasure weapons?"
"I'm not completely sure. If I can get one out of a hundred, I'll be lucky." Jiang Lin paused and asked tentatively: "Do you know, Commander Yu, why these powerful clans want to control the blacksmiths and block the secret recipe of the treasure?"< br>
Yu Shuai glanced at him and said: "I know I know, but I can't tell you, but I won't ask you how to build a treasure weapon."
Jiang Lin immediately understood that the actions of the powerful clans were approved by the court, and there were some secrets hidden in them that could not be known by the lower class.
What it was, he didn't want to ask now.
Liao Mingxu once said that if you ask a lot of people about something and still can't figure it out, it's best not to ask any more, otherwise people will die easily.
However, Yu Shuai stated that he would not answer your questions or pursue your method of building a treasure weapon, which made Jiang Lin slightly relieved.
He was really worried that these big shots would break the pot and ask for the truth. The special effects brought about by the skills could not be explained clearly.
"Do your duty well, and the border army will not treat our own people badly." Yu Shuai said.
Jiang Lin responded and cupped his hands: "Yes."
Yu Shuai didn't say anything more. It was already considered a great favor for a big commander to say so much to a young blacksmith.
The level gap between the two is simply as big as the sky.
Waving his hand to indicate that he could leave, Jiang Lin walked away very far away and walked forward with Xu Kaijin and others.
Qi Hongwu, who had not spoken for a long time, whispered: "If you can build precious weapons, you don't need to fight with these powerful clans..."
"It's just a treasure soldier, it's not enough." Yu Shuai shook his head, glanced at Jiang Lin in the crowd, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "But this kid is very popular with me. For a few colleagues, I pursued him for two thousand miles. , the other party is still a powerful clan, courageous, friendly, and somewhat capable.”
"When you get back, tell Liao Mingxu to take more care of this kid. Finally, a top-notch one will emerge. Don't let him die casually." Yu Shuai said.
Qi Hongwu smiled and nodded: "Okay."
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In front of the house, Li Zelin turned around and looked at the Yuanwu realm old man who was still kneeling on the ground and was seriously injured.
The same old face was full of gloominess.
He suddenly stretched out his hand and struck out, and with a bang, the man's head and body were beaten into ashes.
The Yuanwu Realm old man's eyelids jumped, but he did not dare to say a word. Even though his head was bleeding with a big cut, and his white brain could almost be seen, he still gritted his teeth and knelt there.
Li Zelin stared at him for a moment, and then snorted: "If you can't handle this little thing, let the border troops get the handle. If you hadn't been loyal for many years, you should be beaten to death with one slap!"
"Thank you, Third Master, for your forgiveness. I know my mistake!" The old man in the Yuanwu Realm kowtowed quickly to express his gratitude.
Li Zelin straightened up and stretched his waist.
Being suppressed by Yu Shuai for so long, I felt uncomfortable all over.
"It is unusual for a general to come in person. The border army may have a real plot. This matter is of great importance. I want to go back and report it. You go to the government office."
The Yuanwu realm old man raised his head, as if he wanted to ask something.
But he saw that Mr. Li San's face was full of gloom, and his tone was even colder and ruthless.
"Go and pick off the heads of the generals on duty today! Ask them whether they are from Qingzhou's government troops or from the Ministry of War!"
Although Yu Shuai was on the spot, no one dared to disobey. Although the government army was a local army, they still had to obey the orders of the Ministry of War.
But the Qingzhou Li family suffered such great humiliation today, how could they not find a place to vent their anger. No matter whose order the general on duty received, he must die!
The old man in the Yuanwu Realm did not have any objections and responded: "Yes, I will do it now!"
"And the blacksmith..."
Li Zelin clenched his fists. He who was in the divine martial realm was actually being played by a blacksmith!
But when the words came to his lips, he still swallowed them.
Even if he really wanted to regain his position, the clan leader would have to nod, because he might be facing off against the border troops and he was not qualified to make the decision.
Not even the clan leader can.
The reason why the powerful can form their own system in Daqian is precisely because they are relatively united.
If it is something that may affect the collective interests, it must be discussed by all the noble clans. Anyone who makes decisions without authorization will be expelled from this circle.
And if you leave this circle, no matter how powerful your clan was before, it will be like a rootless duckweed.
The only way to survive in this world is to submit to the imperial court and transform into an ordinary aristocratic family.
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For the powerful clans, this is unacceptable, so certain bottom lines must be observed.
Li Zelin swayed and turned into a dazzling red light and disappeared in the sky.
The Yuanwu realm old man raised his head and then slowly got up from the ground.
He took out two pills from his pocket and put them in his mouth. His subordinates had already sent him gauze and ointment.
After some smearing and simple bandaging, he flew towards the government office with murderous intent in his eyes.
It's a long way from Qingzhou back to Kyoto, more than two thousand miles.
I had been running for nearly two days when I came here. If it hadn't been for the support of my strong cultivation and amazing willpower, I would have fallen down long ago.
Going back now is not easy.
Qi Hongwu asked them to return to their respective camps within three days, otherwise they would be subject to military law.
This was a big headache for ordinary soldiers, but no one complained. They only blamed themselves for not being strong enough.
Jiang Lin walked with them and was amazed.
These frontier soldiers are really self-PUAs. In the previous life, they were the best horses and cows.
However, he also sincerely admired the border soldiers, whose willpower was so tenacious that it was terrifying.
Of course, Bian Jun also viewed Jiang Lin in the same way.
Both sides couldn't quite understand how a ninth-level martial artist could run so far just by gritting his teeth.
Jiang Lin explained that he had a special physique, or that he often forged iron, and that he had much stronger strength and endurance than ordinary people.
Xu Kaijin and other generals' eyes were wandering when they heard this, and they seemed to be considering whether to get some stoves, hammers, etc. in the training ground so that they could have people practice to exercise their endurance.
Jiang Lin just said that he didn't care about the burial. It would be out of his control how those sergeants scolded their mothers.
After three days of this, a group of people finally returned to the outskirts of Kyoto.
Jiang Lin and the generals, commanders, guards and other military attachés waved goodbye and then ran back to the South Blacksmith Camp.
When I got back there, I saw a group of people standing at the camp gate, making a slight cry.
Blacksmith Qi stood there with someone, holding something in his hand, speaking softly as if to comfort him.
Looking for more orders, I will write in the future
(End of chapter)