While the master and the second master were having dinner, several gentlemen from Kong Ling were having tea in the side hall and waiting. Yu Xiao then whispered to Kong Ling: "Today I just hope that everyone will be in harmony, and don't spoil Mr. Fu's mood."
They all sat on the racecourse and had a clear view of the fight between the dragon and the tiger. Fei Sheng had a good reputation among the Jinyi Guards, and he had made meritorious deeds with Fletcher Shen before him. Huo Lingyun could not afford to take the blame now.
Kong Ling covered his mouth with a handkerchief, put down his chopsticks, and said, "Since the Lord hasn't said anything, this matter won't get out of hand. Don't underestimate Qiao Tianya. The Lord loves him so much, so he must have something extraordinary."
Kong Ling understood Fletcher Shen's thoughts most clearly. This horse race was about rising, but the reward from the master was not rising. Fei Sheng had sacrificed his life to protect the prince before, and later had achievements in attacking Fanzhou with the army. Fletcher Shen would definitely use Fei Sheng in a more suitable place, but Fletcher Shen would not let Fei Sheng be "alone". He had to mobilize him at the same time. Qiao Tianya and Huo Lingyun made these three people an iron triangle that restrained each other under his command. Today's Marseille is exactly what Mr. Fu expected.
Fletcher Shen clearly separates his personal affairs from his official duties. From Jinyiwei to Liuzhou, he is quietly building checks and balances. When it comes to his subordinates, Fletcher Shen is not as powerful and dazzling as Casper Xiao, but he always sits at the top, holding everyone under his command in the palm of his hand, allowing them to achieve a delicate balance here.
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