"Uh... Well... I heard the news just now, it's also about Tang En..."

Looking back at Bosco, he frowned and glanced at him. Enoch looked up in surprise. Borg's body suddenly stiffened, then loosened the collar of his military uniform, and told the news he had heard from the soldiers before, and his body gradually relaxed.

This is a good excuse, but it still doesn't match Borg's fierce reaction before. However, Bosco and Enoch both understand the inside story and can vaguely guess Borg's complicated thoughts, so they didn't say anything more.

Taking the topic, Enoch tapped the wooden table with his finger: "It's not surprising that Tang En has such strength, but Gray Space actually has such an agreement with Oumeng? Well, is he going to intervene in the army?"

"It shouldn't be what Tangen meant." Bosco shook his head and did not explain too much about this conclusion. However, he could say it from the scheming and concise mouth. Naturally, after a detailed investigation and analysis, the answer was determined. "It was proposed by the man named Mithur under his command, but there was not much difference. The views of Tangen in the army..."

He paused, suddenly looked up and said to Borg, "Well, you know best about this, Borg, let me know."

Borg was stunned, then he felt happy and his body straightened a little. Obviously, from now on, he was no longer the character who was told by his father, but a participant who truly set foot in family affairs management.

He didn't dare to neglect, and pondered for a moment: "The previous impression of Tang En in the army was that there were praises and criticisms. Well, most of them should be criticisms, because Tang En stole a lot of the limelight that originally belonged to the army! However, after participating in that simulated confrontation in the gray space, this impression was completely reversed..."

He shook his head slightly. Although he was a little unwilling, Borg tried his best to say objectively, "The army is still a place to talk about strength and record. Tang En has the strength to match the record. Well, most low-level officers and soldiers now admire them!"

Papa, Enoch patted his palm twice, his face smiling: "It's OK." As for Bosco on the other side, his eyelids were drooping and he looked unanimous. Of course, Borg was already very happy and satisfied with this. In his opinion, as long as his father did not scold him in person, it at least means that his words were qualified.

"Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the gray space should not be underestimated, but their actual influence in the army has not yet taken shape, so it is not enough to worry for the time being." After a while, Bosco gave his own judgment, and then looked a little thoughtful, "But Mi Xiu has time to investigate and get in touch with him... Well, let's not talk about these for now, our potential enemy is still Don Eun!"

After pausing, Bosco's expression was extremely serious, "Losha has the highest status and his vigilance towards us has increased with him, but she is rational and knows how to choose. Tang En is completely different. This is a person who can change the situation with his personal strength and even threaten the great cause of our family. What is even more fearful is his unforgivable style of conduct. This son cannot be kept...but now, we cannot be offended."

Turning his head, his voice became even more fierce, "Especially you, Borg, I know you have resentment, but now Tang En is deeply trusted by Luosha and is linked with Zofan again. And even if you put aside all this, you must never provoke him. You must understand that the family has not yet fought against him. You must also understand that dead people cannot do anything!"

Borg's heart was terrified and he hurriedly pointed: "Don't worry, Father, I've recorded it!"

Seeing the atmosphere a little heavy, Enoke smiled helplessly, and the expression of the previous Xiao Suo appeared on his face again: "Brother is right, um, don't have the idea of ​​provoking Tang En. This is a negative example. I plan and lay out a good chess piece with my own hands. In the end, I still couldn't kill him, and I almost caused a fire to burn him. Haha... I'm really shooting myself in the foot, stupid..."

"There is still this?" Bosco said with a frown.

He waved his hand, "Don't worry, brother, I just used a knife to kill people. I was extremely cautious in doing it and left no flaws." Afterwards, Enoch would design a plan to murder Tang En in Shanxi City in detail.

After hearing this step-by-step strategy, Borg couldn't help but admire him secretly. Uncle Bolai had designed to harm Tang En before, but the plan was undoubtedly much rough and simple. After Tang En returned, Uncle Er paid an extremely painful price for it. In comparison, although Uncle Third's plan was not successful, he completely took himself out and was not subject to backlash.

"Yeah, it's still too risky." Bosco shook his head repeatedly after hearing this.

"I know, my intelligence rights were taken away at that time, and I was helpless, so I took this bad plan." Enoch nodded and sighed, "Tang En may not have no doubts about me, so we cannot act rashly now. Well, since we can't be friends, we can't treat him as an enemy for the time being. It's better to regard him as a stranger."

“That should be.”

"As for my side... the power was taken away, and it was not restored for the time being. But as long as Tang En did not continue to be with Joshia in the future, I would have the confidence to take the power back again." After clenching his fists, Enoch seemed very confident, and then looked up slightly, as if he had thought of something, and then asked: "What I care more about now is the impact of the negotiation result on our family. Can you tell Luosha's attitude?"

Bog, who was standing beside him, was excited and quickly turned his attention to Bosco. This was a matter of family fate, and he was finally qualified to participate. Although he might not be able to express any opinions on this, it was a significant improvement after all.

"There must be an impact." Bosco pinched his loose nose bridge, and a glimmer flashed through his drooping eyes. "Luosha can be said to be arbitrary for this negotiation. The ministers of Mud Legs who trusted her in the past now have a lot of opinions about her. Haha, although these Mud Legs are really unfavorable, they are a great opportunity for our family to expand their influence in the gray-clothed army. So no matter what the negotiation result is, it will only benefit us and not harm us."

If it fails, the benefits should be greater...Borg followed Bosco's thoughts and thought to himself.

This is normal thinking. Losha has dissatisfied the supporters without caring about the negotiations. If it fails, isn’t it even more so? But despite this, Borg still cautiously did not say it. The next moment, he found that this decision was extremely wise...

After pausing, Bosco put his hands on his chest, "But we will stand on Losha's side this time and promote negotiations as much as possible."

"Oh?" Enoke raised his eyebrows and pinched his chin. "Stand on Losha's side... Well, do you want that parliamentary resolution vote?"

"Not bad!" Bosco's cheeks flushed slightly, and his tone was a little excited, "This is a great opportunity for our family to regain glory! The Parliament is the top floor of the Bran Power Tower. Even some dukes and marquis may not be able to sit in it. As long as we get a vote and have the status of a MP, so what if we are not a noble at that time? We can still have a prominent position and enjoy a respectful gaze."

These words were said urgently and quickly, like the drum beats of the battlefield, with a strange sense of rhythm. Enoch and Borg's eyes flashed, and they were obviously a little excited.

"But... it's unlikely to disband the army." Enoke's cunning was as deep as his gloomy face. After being excited, he soon came to his senses and asked questions.

"Yes, everyone knows that it is impossible, including the nobles who come to negotiate and the second highman in the capital." Bosco's face calmed down, his old eyes narrowed slightly, "But since they are here, it is naturally impossible for them to come back empty-handed. Wait, they will make feasible suggestions. As long as Luosha agrees, our job is to convince those mud legs that are not known to be."

"Ha, our position in the gray-clothed army is already important. With this weight, I don't believe that Rosa will not give us a vote." At this point, Bosco was obviously happy again. "Who else can I give if I don't give it to us? Those mud legs? Haha, I really doubt whether they can read the twisted parliamentary documents clearly."

"Haha, what my brother said."

"My father is wise!"

...

Just like doing business, speculation is always faster than honest business. Of course, the premise is to have a unique vision, accurate judgment, and be able to withstand known and unknown risks.

I have to say that Bosco has a good vision. Although it was a helpless move to lead the entire family to join the Grey Army, he could never have had this choice at that time. He made a judgment, and then faced dozens of encirclements and suppressions with the Grey Army. During this period, he suffered repeated catastrophes, but he finally survived it. Now the facts have proved that his original choice was extremely correct. In this way, it is natural to enjoy the results of speculation...

Not only that, what happened next once again proved that Bosco's estimate was correct.

The noble negotiating team rested for a whole day and a half in Bran's barracks before recovering. After that, they were not sure whether they received orders, or whether the frontline war was tense, or they just didn't want to continue in this wilderness where birds were not shit. As soon as they recovered, they started a second negotiation with the gray-clothed army.

Tang En didn't go to this negotiation, so he would rather go to Frey and the others to drink, than be interested in stimulating these old guys again. However, in his opinion, such a stalemate negotiation between the two sides should not be so easy to get the result.

But this time, Tang En miscalculated. After Ronald and others entered the Gray-Clothed Central Army tent in the early morning, they did not come out for a whole day. In the evening, when both sides walked out exhausted, the negotiations ended like this, and the negotiations were completed...
Chapter completed!