Li Erlang was called back to Chang'an by his father, and Dongfang Ming knew the news the next day.

He slapped his thighs violently, and the guard who was sorting out the documents looked up at him repeatedly.

Dongfang Ming held the secret letter sent by Eleven and waved to the guards on the side: "Call Mr. Xu over."

The guard nodded and left the chamber with wind.

When the guards were found, Xu Yeji was teaching Yingyue.

"This word is copied twenty times more, and you cannot write it in a single stroke."

Xu Yeji whispered his advice.

After Ying Yuewen, who was lying on the case, nodded aggrievedly, he looked at the guard at the door: "Has the leader said what happened?"

The guard shook his head: "I didn't say anything."

But the leader looked very happy.”

Xu Yeji glanced at Ying Yue, who was pricking his ears and listening to them, and drew a pen on the paper in his hand, nodded to the guard: "I'll come later, you can go back first."

"yes!"

The guard did not dare to take a random look, especially not dared to fall on Yingyue. He immediately turned around and left after receiving the order.

It is said that a brother came to report the matter last time, but because Miss Yingyue was so beautiful, she was stunned. Although Mr. Xu didn't say anything, the brother was later transferred to another place.

After leaving Xu Yeji's yard, the guard wiped the sweat off his forehead and continued to run to the conference hall.

Now the guards on duty in the conference hall know that this girl Fire is the pearl in the palm of the leader and Mr. Xu. They dare not provoke this little aunt, just like the brother who dared not think of the transferred one.

Just kidding, Miss Yingyue can meet occasionally, but the position on duty in the conference hall was obtained by everyone's competition.

After the guard left, Xu Yeji's eyes fell on the little saint who pretended to be hard to write. He sighed helplessly: "The ink is stained on his face."

I don’t know how she did it, but writing a word can bring ink to her face.

"ah?"

When Yingyue heard this, she quickly reached out to wipe her face, but her face became darker and darker.

Xu Yeji was amused and laughed: "The more I wiped it, the darker it becomes, so stop wiping it."

Yingyue then looked at her hands and found that the palms were covered with black hands.

"You should not dip too much when dipping ink."

Xu Yeji squatted down and took out a handkerchief to wipe her face.

The little girl raised her face so that he could wipe her face: "But I didn't do much."

Xu Yeji looked at the beautiful face in front of him, his eyes were a little dark. He withdrew his hand: "I can't wipe it clean, let Qingyue take you to wash your face."

He turned his back and strided out, and the voice came back: "I want to have something to do. Remember to finish writing, and I will check it when I come back."

Yingyue tilted her head and pinched her brush and looked at Xu Yeji's back as she left in confusion. She felt that he was suddenly very strange today. It was like someone chasing him behind her.

After Xu Yeji left the courtyard, his expression returned to his usual calm appearance.

When Xu Yeji arrived at the conference hall, he was already like a person who was fine. When he saw Dongfang Ming, he bowed and bowed: "Master."

Seeing that he was coming, Dongfang Ming waved to him repeatedly and handed him the secret letter in his hand: "Li Erlang has returned to Chang'an."

After a quick look at the secret letter, Xu Yeji raised his head: "In this way, King Tang really doubted his son."

Dongfang Ming held his face with one hand on the desk: "Of course, otherwise how could he do such a temporary change of generals?"

"In this way, Li Erlang has no way to cause trouble for me again."

Dongfang Ming disliked the Tao.

He was really annoyed that Li Erlang was looking for trouble every day, such as the Eighth Alliance's attack on the God Sect this time.

Putting the secret letter in his hand back on the case, Xu Yeji pondered and continued: "The eleventh news said that the King of Tang was preparing to let Li Yuanji take over the leader of the attack on Liang's army."

"The fourth son of the King of Tang is also a rash guy, he is not like Li Erlang."

Dongfang Ming nodded and said, "It's just right for Wan Che and the others to take the opportunity to follow the army of attacking Liang."

He smiled meaningfully: "I'm sorry for the opportunity given by the Li family father and son if I don't touch a few melons and two dates at this time."

"Who thinks it's better to ask Brother Xue?"

Xu Yeji looked at Dongfang Ming with bright eyes.

When he met his eyes with such obvious meaning, Dongfang Ming naturally would not say that he would do his own job, although he really wanted to go.

I have been back for almost half a year, nine out of ten days are dealing with government affairs, and one day I go out for a private visit.

He felt like he was about to grow mushrooms.

After a fake cough, Dongfang Ming continued: "I'm going to let Uncle Bao go."

Xu Yeji frowned: "Brother Qin is not with Brother Liu?"

Dongfang Ming nodded. After Qin Qiong came back from Panyang Lake, he asked him to transfer to attack the King of Langya. After Langya came down, he directly followed Liu Heita to attack the Jiangnan General Manager and the host General Manager.

The host general manager had already conquered last year. I thought that the war had been fighting for so long and it was time for everyone to rest, so I didn’t rush to attack the general manager of Jiangnan, but I was just crossing the river to the general manager of Jiangnan.

Before the New Year, Shen Faxing was willing to surrender, and the conditions for surrender proposed were particularly fussy. Dongfang Ming directly refused.

It just so happened that Liu Heita and others were preparing to take this opportunity to practice sailors.

He trained troops every day, and the Jiangnan General Manager was tense every day, making him exhausted.

"Anyway, Guojun and Gundam are here. Brother Liu is now full of talents. It's just a matter of transferring Shubao back to help Brother Xue."

Dongfang Ming picked up his pen and started writing the warrant.

Xu Yeji stared at Dongfang Ming for a long time, then thought for a moment and asked, "Master, remember that Miss Cui is also on Brother Xue's side."

Hearing this, Dongfang Ming paused his hand, raised his head and smiled bitterly: "Do you think I'm too heartless?"

Xu Yeji shook his head: "The leader had already told the reason at that time."

He glanced out of the gate of the conference hall, "Miss Cui also has a good help."

Dongfang Ming didn't accept his words, Cui Ning's strength was beyond doubt, but Qin Shubao had to be transferred, and everything was stable.

Sighing indifferently, Xu Yeji sat back in front of his desk and began to appraise the copywriting accumulated on the table.

He also said a lot about the matter between these two people, and the leader had his considerations.

When Li Erlang returned to Chang'an, Dongfang Ming naturally took advantage of his absence from the Jianghan area and took the opportunity to do something, such as asking Qin Qiong to lead troops to reinforce Xue Wanche, who was in the junction of the Shen Cult and Liang, and the Chu area, to watch the fire from the other side of the river and to make some oil and water.

Li Yuanji is not as difficult as Li Erlang. If he fights Liang Jun, he will probably only be able to fight 55. At this time, when will the Sun and Moons not intervene?

In early February, Qin Shubao brought 10,000 troops to reinforce Xue Wanche. At the same time, the information collected by the Sun and Moon Cult on the intelligence networks of various places was sent to the Divine Cult like snowflakes.

This includes news from the Jiangnan General Manager.

"The men under Chen Faxing asked him to attack Du Fuwei who came to surrender?"

Xu Yeji frowned and looked at the information he had just sent.
Chapter completed!