You know the ministers you choose.

The saint does not need to read specific battle reports or conduct on-site investigations. He can guess one or two based on his understanding of Feng Lang, Yu Ye, Yu Er and others.

Feng Lang and Yu Ye do have some abilities, but they are not enough to lead the overall situation.

They are not as brave as the Yu family army, who are not afraid of death and have the courage to sacrifice.

These two people can defend the city well, but when attacking, they have to rush all the way to the royal court?

Tsk tsk, the only one who did this is Yu Er!

As for why there is no sign of "Yu Er" or any Yu family troops in the battle report, the saint can also guess the reason.

Why else?

Of course, it was Feng Lang and Yu Ye who suppressed Yu Er and snatched them shamelessly, taking the credit of Yu Er.

Well, shameless is indeed a bit shameless!

But it plays into the saint’s heart.

He deliberately promoted Yu Er, didn’t he just have this intention——

It is Yu Er and his Yu family army who are doing the work, but the credit and glory go to Feng Lang, Yu Ye, and the mighty and heroic Emperor!

Thinking like this, the saint became even more proud.

He repeatedly confirmed that there was nothing wrong with the battle report. Ahem, the soldiers who came back with the battle report were also the soldiers escorting the prisoners.

The prisoners were naturally the eldest prince, King Youxian, as well as some royal family members and important ministers who were abandoned in the royal court.

Battle reports can be faked, but prisoners of war cannot.

Therefore, whether the Northwest achieved a great victory or not, we will know whether it is true or not in two days when the troops escorting the prisoners of war arrive in the capital.

Including the saint, everyone in the court did not think that Northwest dared to lie about the military situation.

It's a slight exaggeration at most, but it's true that the eldest prince and other prisoners of war are real, and it's also true that Beirong was severely wounded.

that's enough!

The saint was determined and began to reward his merits.

Feng Lang, Yu Ye, ahem, the saint was not shameless to the end, and finally added Yu Er's name.

The three deputy general managers held fast to the city, fought bravely against the enemy, severely damaged Beirong, captured the eldest prince alive, made great achievements, and were granted the title of marquis and general.

Yes, at this time, the saint did not forget to exercise checks and balances.

First, he did not promote any of the three to Grand Steward.

Northwest Road still has three deputy general managers.

Second, he made all three of them generals. No one is bigger or younger, they can only restrain and balance each other.

The saint thought secretly in his heart that the Beirong soldiers were sent back to their hometown in Mobei and would not be able to invade Daliang for ten years.

The Northwest Army seems to have become less important.

He can completely let the infighting in the Northwest Army go further, and then select one of his confidants to make a profit, and completely take the military power in the Northwest into his own hands!

With this thought in mind, the saint was not so wary of Yu Er.

He was placed in the same position as Feng Lang and Yu Ye, and he was commended and awarded.

Soon, the saint came to regret his decision.

Half a month later, the team escorting the prisoners entered Beijing.

When the people in the capital heard the news, they all came to see the excitement and almost surrounded Zhuque Street.

The saints and important officials of the court all stood on the walls of the palace city, admiring it from a high position.

The eldest prince has long lost the arrogance and cruelty of the past. He is disheveled, like a wounded beast, huddled in the prison car, letting the onlookers point, talk and laugh.

The other members of the Beirong royal family and nobles were also withered and had no courage to resist.

Ha ha!

Wow, that’s great!

I have finally avenged my shame, and my father can rest in peace under the Nine Springs.

The late Emperor:... I will close my eyes and die!

You stupid son, the northwest has been lost, how are you still happy?!
Chapter completed!