Bring your aunt to eat big meat, the scumbag father's family is furious

Lieutenant General He glanced at Pang Da beside the bed with a weak look.

Pang Da was silent, with helplessness and embarrassment on his face. It seemed that he had indeed swallowed a lot of grievances.

Lieutenant General He snorted, his anger rising. "What Lieutenant Pang meant is exactly what I mean. Those brave soldiers should be punished directly. There's no need to be overly polite to them, and there's no need to think about me. If it were me, I would give them a more severe punishment."

"Since they think Lieutenant Pang's position is too low, I will go see Lord Lin and write a letter of recommendation to directly appoint Lieutenant Pang as General of the Central Army, bypassing the captain. Let's see who dares to act rashly."

A great deputy general could have two lieutenant generals under his command, but he never set up such a system in order to avoid dividing power.

But now his health is not good. Fortunately, Lieutenant Pang is capable of taking care of all trivial and important matters for him. Appointing him as the General of the Central Army will make things more convenient for him.

Anyway, Pang Da is his confidant and one of his own, so there is nothing to be on guard against.

Pang Da immediately and panickedly refused: "General He, no, I am incompetent and cannot take on such a heavy responsibility. I am afraid I will disappoint your expectations."

"General He has simply been busy with military affairs for so many years and is a little tired. He needs to rest for a while. There is nothing wrong with his health. I am taking over his duties for a while simply to share his worries. I have no other intentions."

"Ahem." Deputy General He coughed twice. "Look at you, you're so nervous, as if I've misunderstood you. I don't even know who you are. Without you, I wouldn't be where I am today. Furthermore, you've been diligent and hardworking these past few days, training so many soldiers into good order. If you can handle the appointment as General of the Central Army, don't refuse."

Pang Da immediately knelt down to express his gratitude and knocked his forehead heavily on the ground.

Although he acted extremely grateful and ashamed, there was a glint of pride in his eyes.

He suddenly surpassed the rank of Colonel and became General of the Central Army. This process was much faster than he had imagined.

There are less than ten Generals of the Central Army in the inner army, unlike the numerous Lieutenants and Colonels.

Reaching this position means having a certain degree of real power and being able to decide many things.

As long as he performs well and his abilities are recognized by most people, he can take over the positions of the four deputy generals as soon as Deputy General He is finished.

Pangda felt very happy.

"Old He, General Pang will share the burden with you in the future. You don't have to worry too much about military affairs. Just take good care of your health." Deputy General Chen suppressed the corners of his mouth that were about to curl up.

Originally he didn't want to get involved in all this, but Pang Da promised him that if he helped him replace Lieutenant General He, he would give him 10,000 of his 40,000 troops.

As for Qian and Zhao, they had not been promoted in the army for many years. Pang Da promised that once he climbed up, he would make them captains.

Isn't this much better than following the fat guy, Lieutenant General He?

Having achieved their goal, several people said goodbye and left.

As he was leaving, Pangda took another look at the cypress tree, his eyes full of determination.

He, Pangda, is a man of destiny, and no one can stop his fate.

A bolder idea suddenly came to him: to replace General Lin's position one day.

Once he has a large army under his control, the emperor will not seem so scary anymore, and maybe he can even covet the throne.

Thinking of this, Pangda was overjoyed.

Don't be in a hurry. Eat your food bite by bite and walk one step at a time.

When Pangda walked to the door, Qiao Jianer couldn't help but stretch his foot.

He was caught off guard, stumbled and lost his balance, fell to the ground with a thud, and hit his head on the table leg. His forehead turned blue instantly, and Pangda let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.

Qian and Zhao hurriedly helped him up.

Lieutenant General He heard the noise outside and lifted the curtain to check the situation.

"General Pang, please walk carefully and don't just worry about Lieutenant General He's condition. Lieutenant General He will definitely get better." Lieutenant General Chen said.

Pang Da cursed in his heart. He was not concerned about Lieutenant General He at all. He was just walking normally when he was tripped by something and he didn't even know what happened.

Maybe my foot accidentally hit the table leg.

When Lieutenant General He heard what was said outside, his face was full of emotion.

With subordinates who care about him like this, his life has not been lived in vain.

After everyone left, he propped himself up and went to the study to write a letter of recommendation to Pang Da.

Qiao Jianer would not watch Pang Da become the General of the Central Army. If he took this position, he would have the power to compete with the Qiao family army.

When the time comes, he can find an excuse to lead the army to surround the Qingfengyuan camp and capture all the men of the Qiao family. It is something he can do.

When she entered the study, she saw the letter of recommendation from Lieutenant General He, which was full of praise and praised Pang Da to the highest level.

Qiao Jianer's eyelids twitched as he watched, thinking, I didn't expect that you, Song Laosan, would have such luck now, but how could I let you succeed?

She borrowed a gust of wind from space.

Lieutenant General He had only written half of the letter of recommendation when it was picked up by the wind and fluttered in the air, looking like it was about to fly out of the window.

"Oops, crap."

Deputy General He stood up from the chair with his somewhat fat body, stretched out his hands clumsily, and grabbed around in the air.

But when he was about to catch it, the letter of recommendation was blown away again. He pounced on it, and after several rounds of this, he was out of breath.

"My God, why are you teasing me like this? I just want to recommend a subordinate."

Deputy General He sat down helplessly, and the letter of recommendation floated on the beam above.

He was about to ask his men to bring a ladder when the doctor who saw him daily arrived.

Deputy General He went to the main hall and Qiao Jianer followed him.

"Why is the deputy general so tired?" The white-haired old doctor asked in surprise when he saw him like this.

Deputy General He waved his hand and said, "Stop talking. I was writing a letter when a gust of wind came and blew it up. It was like it was playing a joke on me, flying all over the room. I still haven't caught the letter."

"It's so magical." The old doctor found it unbelievable and thought to himself, could it be that Lieutenant General He was in poor health and had an illusion.

"Why would I lie to you? If you don't believe me, go and see. The letter is still hanging on the beam."

The old doctor shook his head: "This is not something I should care about. I just hope that Deputy General He gets better soon."

As he spoke, he examined Lieutenant General He and asked him questions, and his expression became serious.

Only one day had passed, and Lieutenant General He seemed to be even weaker because he had just had strenuous exercise. His forehead was now cold and sweat was dripping down his face, even though he had clearly prescribed ginseng soup for him.

"Strange, so strange. What exactly is the problem? This is the first time I've encountered such a difficult situation in all the years I've been treating patients." The old doctor became anxious.

If this continues, Lieutenant General He will be crippled if not killed.

At this moment, a strong wind blew in from outside and hit the cypress tree. With a clang, the blue and white porcelain flowerpot fell down.