A pair of small eyes flashed with a bright light in the empty hall. Gomez looked at the backs that disappeared following His Majesty the Emperor, and quietly blew his head. It was right. It was also a lesson for himself and a reminder for himself, so that he would never dare to underestimate anyone anymore. The trash said just now, and almost made him unable to get off the stage without preparation.

Gomez looked to the north thoughtfully. The damn Bo Yinren actually made a comeback and joked with him. One day he would ask them to kneel in front of him and beg for his forgiveness. At that time, they would always know how heavy the cost of destroying promises was. However, what caused them to suddenly change the policy of living in harmony with the empire over the past few years? Is it the intensification of internal conflicts or the intervention of external factors? Even the cowards in China could gather at this time to think of His Majesty the Emperor to put pressure on him. It seemed that he was really careless, as if the enemies hidden in the dark had never missed a chance to attack him.

The real difficulty in front of him is that His Majesty the Emperor wants to solve the rebellion of Bai Yinren immediately by himself. However, the transfer of a corps army has already made the army besieging Fanlin City seem to be stretched. If the two corps idle people seem to be unable to do so, then the transfer of the army besieging Molington will affect the smooth implementation of their southward advance plan?

A trace of haze flashed across Gomez's fat face. In fact, there were two corpses that were enough to deal with the riots of Bo Yinren in the north, but it would be impossible to see the effect in a short time. It was obviously not enough to not remove the troops on the southern front. The nobles now received the approval of His Majesty the Emperor and were staring at him. If they did not meet their wishes, they would be afraid that they would cause another big deal. At present, there was no sufficient mobile force in the country, and the garrison at Jiayu Pass could not move. It seemed that they had to withdraw their troops from the city of Molington. I hope Miley could handle it. As long as he solved the rig of Bo Yinren, he could complete his plan to advance south.

With a long sigh, Gomez slowly walked towards the direction where everyone disappeared with heavy steps. His Majesty the Emperor's attitude towards him also changed. It seems that necessary compromises are necessary at some point. Otherwise, although he is devoted to the country, he may not think so in the eyes of others. If the manor in the Jiama area is changed to a royal hunting ground, he will do as his majesty wishes. Although it may trigger the local people's resistance that has been basically stable, he will not care much now. Thinking of this, the energetic Prime Minister also felt a little tired in his heart. This position is really not so easy to sit.

The atmosphere in the living room was a little stiff. Although Wufeng had no expression on his face, he could still find a hint of anger between his eyebrows after careful observation. He picked up the teacup and took a sip of the elegant and elegant golden needle. His voice still seemed quite calm: "Moren, why don't you want to take this position? Tell me the specific reason."

Moron, who was sitting under the head of Wufeng, still had his hippie face, and his tone could not be heard at all talking about serious matters: "Sir, I think this position is not suitable for me. The situation is tense at the moment, and it is estimated that the war will only increase in the future. The Military Intelligence Bureau has a heavy responsibility, and Moron believes that his talent is not enough to take on this responsibility."

Seeing that the other party declined his arrangement again, Wufeng's discomfort feeling became heavier and heavier, and his face turned a little sunny and darker, "You always say that your talent and virtue are not enough to take on this position. Is it much easier for Qingyang City to guard the position than the position of Military Intelligence Director?"

Seeing that Wufeng's face was also starting to look bad, Molun also put away his smile and said seriously: "Sir, although the job of guarding Qingyang City is heavy, Molun still likes it and is willing to do his best to do it well. To be honest, Molun has always been unfavorable to powerful departments such as intelligence, internal affairs, and security. Molun is deeply tired of the position of Director of the Qingyang Interior Affairs Office. These departments are certainly indispensable, but their power is huge and special. If they are indulged, they will also bring many immeasurable consequences. Molun feels that it is difficult for him to grasp it well. So he begs to take back his life. Molun is still willing to stay in the position of guarding Qingyang City to contribute his meager strength to the adults."

Speaking of the last sentence, Moron returned to his inherent unruly appearance, and Wufeng felt angry again.

"Well, it seems that you have made up your mind to help me?" Wufeng leaned his body slightly, his eyes narrowed, and his gloomy eyes circulated throughout Molun. "Didn't I say that you can serve as the guardian of Qingyang City. If you still feel it is not suitable for you for a while, you can find a suitable successor to replace you, and you will still go back to your Qingyang Mansion."

Even though Molun was usually unruly and had been in love with this boss for many years, he still had a conflict in his heart. However, he was stubborn by nature and would not regret what he did. The things he made up his mind would never change easily. "My sir is such a bad word. The director of the Military Intelligence Bureau has any major responsibility, and the guardian affairs of Qingyang City are also arduous. How could Molun have such energy to hold two positions? It must not be."

After hearing Molun's words, Wufeng also knew that he could not convince this person to take on the position of director of the Military Intelligence Bureau today. He felt even more unhappy and his face turned gloomy, "Well, according to your wishes, do you not accept this position anyway?"

"Well, the original intention of the subordinate is to be unacceptable. If the adults order, the subordinates should obey it, but the subordinates beg him to carefully consider it. The subordinates are indeed unwilling to take on this position in their hearts, and hope that the adults will fulfill it." Moron made a serious request.

Moron's request put Wufeng in trouble. The war is now like fire. The Western Front has not been completely settled. The situation on the Eastern Front is confusing and makes people unable to see clearly. Especially the lack of sufficient and accurate information can make a correct judgment, which has hurt Wufeng's head. The establishment of a special military intelligence agency that Liang Chongxin and Ling Tianfang have mentioned has become a top priority and a bottleneck that restricts the military operations in the Northwest.

After discussing the establishment of a military intelligence agency with Ling Tianfang, Wufeng made a special trip to Xiao Tang to discuss the feasibility of establishing this agency and the financial support. Seeing that the boss came to the door in person, and the questions raised were indeed imminent. Moreover, the financial situation has improved gradually since last year. Xiao Tang agreed to Wufeng's suggestion without making too many obstacles. However, when Wufeng raised the question of the director of the Military Intelligence Bureau, Xiao Tang said that this belongs to the military agency and the intelligence department has always been a department that Wufeng personally inquired about. He did not have much say in the candidate issue, and should be decided by Wufeng himself.

After thinking about it, Wufeng could not find a suitable candidate. He either had different abilities and expertise or made himself unable to rest assured. Finally, he set his goal on Moron. After all, Moron came from the Imperial University, studied law major, and served as the Director of the Internal Affairs Office of Qingyang. He also had considerable experience, not to mention loyalty. Unexpectedly, the other party directly expressed his unwillingness, which made his mood fall to a low point. But he also knew what the other party said was the fact.

Molun had already complained about the over-powered power of his powerful privileged departments. He repeatedly advised him to restrict the power of supervising the privileged departments. Last time, he bluntly demanded that the power of the Security Bureau be supervised and restricted the power of the Security Bureau and asked to hold the relevant personnel accountable. Since the Military Intelligence Bureau is an intelligence agency of the military and is busy with military affairs, the power of the Military Intelligence Bureau can naturally be imagined. It would be a bit awkward to let him take up this position, but it was indeed politely rejected by the other party.

But now he really has no suitable candidate in his mind, and the head of the Military Intelligence Bureau is not sure how to start his work quickly? Now Moron has clearly stated that he is unwilling to take on this position, and he is not good at going against the other party's wishes. He is not sweet in his forced melon, but who to take this important position has become a headache for him.

"Well, since that's the case, I can't force you too much." Wu Feng was a little depressed and waved his hand to signal the other party to leave, but he stroked his forehead and fell into deep thought.

"Sir, there is actually a candidate that is quite suitable. I am just worried that it will affect the combat training of his troops, because they are also very difficult at this time." Molun hesitated for a moment and said it. The reason is that this kind of personnel problem is more sensitive. Even Xiao Tang and Ling Tianfang are very careful. Generally, they will not talk too much about candidates for such very important positions, let alone local officials like Molun who have little to do with personnel. But seeing that the other party is very upset, he rejected the other party's proposal, and he felt a little disgusted, and finally couldn't bear it.

"Oh?" Wufeng was delighted and his head immediately raised. He knew that although Moron seemed unruly, he was never vague in his business and could afford to choose an extraordinary person he recommended. "Who? Let's hear it."

"Well, Linghu Yi, deputy commander of the security division of the Shuangdui Prefecture of Northern Luzon, Linghu Yi, although he is young, he has a flexible and agile thinking and has excellent talent for intelligence. He is also extremely outstanding in intelligence analysis and is a rare talent." Since he had already made the button, Moron no longer cared about it and revealed his views.

"Well, Linghu Yi, it's not bad, he is a talent. I just don't know if he can be competent for this position. Will his qualifications and experience be a little shallow? He seems to be very young." When Wufeng's mind was neutral, Linghu Yi's young smile appeared and he nodded slowly.

"Hehe, sir, you seem to be younger than him. Didn't you sit in this position? Qualifications and experience have been gradually developed. Moreover, Linghu Yi has experienced many big and small wars, so it should be considered a veteran in our Northwest Army, right?" Molun laughed and took Wufeng out to be an example.

"Well, it's only the Shuangdui Guard Division that has suffered heavy damage and needs to be recovered urgently. If he is pulled away, Helianbo will probably be a little difficult to carry out." Wu Feng's forehead wrinkled again, obviously he also considered the difficulties currently in Northern Luzon.
Chapter completed!