One Thousand Five Hundred and Fifteen: Why don’t you leave?
While talking, he kept observing Yan Wan out of the corner of his eye, but saw that the other party had no intention of answering the conversation, and just looked down at the roster.
Zhang Dejun's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.
what happened?
Don't you play your cards according to the routine?
When I say these words, shouldn't you immediately pick up on me and try to persuade me to stay?
Shouldn't it be a humble admission that my foundation is still shallow and I need my help?
Isn’t it time for me to introduce him and go around the major forces to establish connections?
Damn it, why didn’t you speak?
"..."
After a while of silence, Zhang Dejun came back to his senses, coughed, and raised his voice a bit: "Sir, Zhang has no official position and is young, but this place is no longer suitable for him to stay, so he took the first step to accuse him."
"Well, be careful on the road, find someone to help you, and pay more attention to your health." Yan Wan said, but his eyes still did not leave the roster, and he even took a sip of tea.
Zhang Dejun was furious, but he really couldn't get angry, so he could only keep a calm face, let the warrior support him, and jumped out step by step.
Leaving is only temporary, just wait... it won't be long before he will sit in this seat again.
wrong!
He wants to be promoted!
This time, in order to make meritorious service and earn tears, Zhang Dejun asked himself that he had sacrificed too much.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look down at his empty trousers, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes: "Young boy, I'll let you be proud for a few days."
…
Snapped!
Seeing this, Zhao Heng finally couldn't bear it anymore. He slapped the table and stood up, saying angrily: "Sir, Zhang Baoshou has paid such a heavy price for the Jinyu Mansion. Can't we just let him go into seclusion?"
"The price?" Yan Wan raised his head and stared at him, his smile still the same, but his eyes were as indifferent as if he were looking at a corpse: "Read more and understand the meaning of price and the meaning of responsibility."
Zhao Heng leaned forward decisively and said word by word: "I don't understand my humble position, I hope you will make it clear."
"In his position, he will seek his own government."
Yan Wan was not angry at all. He flipped through the roster and explained calmly: "As the leader of the Golden Jade Mansion, he should shoulder this responsibility and protect the people here. Otherwise, wouldn't it be in vain if the imperial court supports him?
This time the demon was powerful, but he insisted on fighting alone, thinking that he could withstand this responsibility, but now the result is obvious, he failed to carry it, but was crushed. "
Zhao Heng gritted his teeth and his voice was extremely low: "Zhang Baoshou had to go to the meeting alone to prevent me from being injured and killed."
"There is only Zhang Baoshou, the God-Gathering Realm warrior here?" Yan smiled and said, "Since you are pulling such a big tiger skin, why not contact other forces and jointly conquer it?"
Zhao Heng naturally had reasons to respond: "The situation was urgent and there was no time."
"Oh? So you suddenly discovered the clue?"
Yan Wan's expression did not change, and he was still able to cope with it: "Then I take back what I just said. Zhang Baoshou is really a man, and the demon is powerful. It's a pity..."
Seeing that his attitude softened, Zhao Heng said quickly: "In this case, why not let Zhang Baoshou stay? He..."
"Stay?" Yan Wan touched his chin, and nodded thoughtfully with his delighted expression: "It's not impossible to stay..."
Zhao Heng smiled and was about to speak out to seal his words.
However, Yan Wan's voice changed: "However, it is marked on this list that all ministries and positions have been filled. If you want to force one person to stay, then you can only exclude one person, right?"
Although he was asking, Yan Wan's eyes fell directly on Zhao Heng's face: "I think your Excellency is also a person who values love and justice, and I am afraid that you will leave with your head turned upside down.
Even at the risk of contradicting the superior, you still have to intercede for him. So in order to keep Zhang Bao's head, you shouldn't have any problem with sacrificing yourself, right? "
When everyone heard this, their eyes turned to Zhao Heng's face involuntarily. There were some gloating, some ridicule, some contempt...but the only thing they didn't have was sympathy.
Who doesn’t know why Zhang Dejun went to fight the demon by himself?
I just want to use this to achieve meritorious service and take another step up the ladder.
However, when things got serious, not only did he lose face, but he also got himself involved in it, losing a leg, and the black gauze hat flew away directly.
Now it's Zhao Heng's turn to say that Zhang Dejun's arbitrary behavior has been transformed into self-sacrifice and compassion for his subordinates, and he has ended up in this situation in order to protect the common people.
Even so, the others still did not speak out to refute, just adding insult to injury.
It's not that they share the same hatred, it's because they want to see how Yan Wang, as the newly appointed Leopard Leader, would respond in this situation.
If the former wins between Yan Huan and Zhao Heng, they will not have any small thoughts and can just work safely under Yan Huan.
If it were the other way around, they would not just watch Zhao Heng force Yan Wang away and replace him, but they would also participate in forcing Yan Wang away and compete for the position of leader.
Now, the situation is clear.
Zhao Heng's first step plan failed. He failed to save Zhang Dejun at all. Instead, he was forced into a blind corner by Yan Wan and faced with a choice between two options.
There are two options, whichever you choose will cause you to be embarrassed, and whichever you choose will cause more harm than good.
but!
Zhao Heng couldn't give up yet, he had to choose.
Yan Wan closed the book and looked at him with a smile on his chin, as if he was curious about what choice he would make.
Zhao Heng's face turned green and white, and he clenched his fists tightly. He was stunned on the spot. He only felt that Yan Wan's and Wu Bo's eyes looked so dull at the moment, but they were so sharp at the moment.
Beat?
Everyone was thoughtful, if when Yan Wang just said this, they thought it was a slap and warning from a superior.
But until now, Yan Wan has not laughed it off or revealed any plans to turn the page.
Inevitably, they began to beat the drum in their hearts, because even the beating was already hard enough. If they didn't step down at this time, it only meant...
Yan Wang wanted to beat Zhao Heng to death with one stick without leaving any room for maneuver.
Strong!
Very strong!
There are three things a new official does when he takes office, and the first one makes him unable to come to power.
Yan Wan raised his eyebrows, picked up the tea, scraped away the foam and took a sip. Shi Shiran asked him, "Have you considered it? A person of noble character, love and justice like you should not hesitate." "
"I..." Zhao Heng opened his mouth, but there seemed to be a ball of cotton stuck in his throat, preventing him from spitting out a complete answer.
Click
The tea cup touched the table and Yan opened his mouth as if to make a decision for him.
Instinctively, Zhao Heng lowered his head and looked away from Yan Wan.
He whispered: "My subordinate made a mistake and thought poorly. I just remembered Zhang Bao... Although Zhang Dejun was seriously injured, the Zhenwu Pavilion allocated corresponding compensation, which is enough for him to rest in peace."
People are always selfish.
Moral female watch, why are keyboard warriors so rampant?
To put it bluntly, the matter did not fall on him. Otherwise, do you think he would still be in the mood to scold Fang Qiu on the keyboard and give advice?
"It's human nature, don't blame yourself." Yan Wan didn't press hard, and spoke lightly to indicate that the matter was over.
Then he looked around at everyone, stood up and said in a loud voice: "I have just taken office. I am here for the first time. I don't know what rules you played before.
I'm a very simple person, as long as everyone stays safe and doesn't cause trouble, even if I cause trouble, I can turn a blind eye if I can handle it myself. All in all, I only focus on the results, not the process. understood? "
"Yes, sir." Everyone was immediately startled and quickly stood up and nodded in response.
Xiao Xuan, the wolf-headed man, hesitated and asked: "Sir, that demon..."
"Sooner or later, it will show up, why are you in such a hurry?" Yan Huan curled his lips: "To be able to hurt Zhang Dejun to such an extent, I think at least half of his body was condensed.
This kind of demon will have no effect even if it devours low-level warriors. If you want to go further, you can only find warriors above the gathering god level.
And those who can reach this level in Jinyu Mansion can be counted on their fingers. Just wait and wait, he will come to you. "
Wang Gang was worried: "What if the demon dares not offend because of your majesty and instead attacks people from other forces? What should we do?"
"hehe."
Yan smiled wildly, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly spoke in a long tone: "Then be prepared to be on call at any time. Don't relax. Search carefully and don't let go of any suspicious clues."
As soon as these words came out, several wolf leaders looked at each other in confusion. They wanted to refute but didn't know where to start. In the end, they could only nod helplessly and left one after another.
Not long after they left, a warrior from Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com respectfully handed over a famous note, saying that Liu Qing, an official of Jinyu Mansion, was going to hold a banquet at Cuiyu Tower to honor Yan Wang.
Yan Wang thought carefully for a moment and agreed to go to the banquet.
Both of them are old foxes. They try to test each other out and talk to each other at the dinner table. However, it is not easy and they gain very little. In the end, they say goodbye politely with a fake smile.
That night.
Yan Wan was lying on the bed, his eyebrows furrowed, thoughts springing up in his head one after another, only to be rejected and erased by him.
The distribution of power in Jinyu Mansion is not too complicated. It is just three sects, two aristocratic families that are considered to be the most powerful in Jinyu Mansion, plus Liu Qing's side, and Zhenwu Pavilion where Yan Wan is...
It is actually very simple to secure this position.
But Yan Wan is not just satisfied with this. Not only does he want to completely hold the power in his hands, he also wants to clean up this place thoroughly, so as to obtain more dazzling achievements and continue to climb up.
At the moment, there is no rush to seriously injure the monster Zhang Dejun.
As he said, as long as this guy shows up, he can kill him.
What Yan Wan wants to consider is how to obtain greater benefits through this demon.
"Aristocratic families can't do it."
Yan Wan silently rejected an idea and turned his attention to the sect: "A piece of cake is so big, one, two, three, four... There are seven forces in total, how can the mere Jinyu Mansion satisfy everyone's appetite?
The aristocratic family huddles together for warmth, and is continued by blood and in-laws, with extensive roots and veins, making it very difficult to deal with. Liu Qing and Zhenwu Pavilion are on the same side. They are all doing things for the imperial court, and there is no need.
There are only three sects left. Although these sects have existed longer than the aristocratic families, most of their interpersonal relationships are tied to interests, which is relatively easy to deal with.