Water Margin begins as a captain in Yanggu County

Chapter 332 My name is Zhao Gou! My nickname is Deji.

Li Bangyan and Qin Hui also entered the main hall and came to the foot of the high platform. They looked up at the swordsman beside the retired emperor.

"Li Qing, tell me..." Zhao Ji asked.

Li Bangyan knew the situation perfectly well and replied, "Your Majesty, the Jurchens now possess the power to destroy the Liao Dynasty and are on the rise like the Xiongnu, Turks, and Khitans of the past. If we cannot achieve a great victory in battle, there will be endless troubles in the future. Scholar Su is both learned and skilled in martial arts, and should be fully responsible for this matter!"

Zhao Ji nodded: "That goes without saying. The war will be entrusted to Minister Su. As long as it is a major battle with the Jurchens, all kinds of troops from Hexi to Yanyun will be mobilized. This requires authority, so he is... the Privy Councilor!"

Su Wu quickly replied, "Your Majesty, I absolutely cannot accept this position of Privy Councilor. Chancellor Tong is still in Yanjing, awaiting Your Majesty's decree to recall him. Only then will Chancellor Tong be reinstated..."

Zhao Ji shook his head and said, "A new generation replaces the old. Tong Daban is old and lacks vigor. I can see that. Otherwise, why would he be so easily manipulated? You should take over. He will remain the Prince of Guangyang and come to the palace from time to time to keep me company, talk to me, and discuss matters. That will be good. You should remain the Privy Councilor. In this way, your word will be law in the army, and you can decide the promotion of generals with a single word. How could those generals not fight to the death under your command? Once the war with the Jurchens is settled, you can come to the capital to take up your post..."

Su Wu couldn't understand it at all, but he understood the phrase "coming to the capital to take up a post" perfectly. There was nothing wrong with that statement; perhaps Su Wu was just being overly sensitive...

Su Wu nodded and said only, "I am still young, and I fear... such a rapid promotion beyond the ranks, I fear..."

"What are you afraid of? In terms of military achievements, you have the merit of destroying the Western Xia and the merit of restoring the Yan and Yun regions of Hebei and driving out the Jurchens. Your merit is rightful!"

As Zhao Ji spoke, he also went to see Li Bangyan.

Li Bangyan quickly replied, "Indeed, indeed. When it comes to military affairs, no one in our Great Song Dynasty can surpass Scholar Su. I imagine that the generals and soldiers in various regions are convinced of this, so Scholar Su need not refuse any longer!"

“Yes, Su Qing, if you refuse again, it won’t be humility, but rather an unwillingness to serve the country!” the Emperor Emeritus said with a smile.

"Then I will give it a try. If I do not do well, I will resign!" Su Wu knew how to do it. Just as the emperor has his three requests and three refusals, so too does a subject have his three requests and three refusals.

The retired emperor suddenly spoke bluntly: "Shouldn't you grant him a princely title?"

The question was naturally posed to Li Bangyan, who nodded repeatedly: "Indeed, Your Majesty is wise. For the sake of convenience, since the army is already in Yanyun, it would be best to have the Prince of Yan in charge!"

"Granted!" The Emperor Emeritus waved his hand again without waiting for anyone else.

Su Wu bowed deeply and said, "I dare not accept such an honor!"

In the Song Dynasty, there had never been such a thing: a non-royal subject being granted the title of prince while still alive.

Moreover, he reigns as king in the name of a great nation.

The Emperor Emeritus ignored Su Wu and went to say, "Hmm, Minister Li, quickly draft the imperial edict, and also..."

"Please give your instructions, Your Majesty!" Li Bangyan waited anxiously.

"Shouldn't the restoration of the throne involve offering sacrifices to Heaven and Earth and to the ancestral temples?" Zhao Ji was still not straightforward...

Li Bangyan immediately realized: "Your Majesty, that is of course. We will also hold a grand ceremony to celebrate and inform the world!"

"This matter will be handled by Qin Hui, the Imperial Censor!" The Emperor Emeritus waved his hand, signaling Li Bangyan to get to work.

Qin Hui, who had remained silent until now, was overjoyed. He first gave Su Wu on the platform a grateful look, and then bowed and replied, "Your subject will certainly handle this matter properly!"

Li Bangyan nodded in agreement: "As you command!"

The two hurried off!

"Su Qing, what else do you need to do next?" Zhao Ji had finished his own business.

Su Wu immediately said, "Your Majesty should first issue an edict to appease the troops inside and outside the capital, as well as the people of Bianjing. I should hurry to the Privy Council to take control of the White Tiger Hall!"

"Yes, yes, then go quickly!" Zhao Ji was a bit slow to realize this, perhaps because he was too excited and happy at the moment.

"Your Majesty, what about those officials outside the main hall..." Su Wu asked as well.

Zhao Ji sighed: "Ah... let's take it slow. Let them all retreat first, then replace the personnel of the Imperial City Guard and the Palace Guard. We'll talk about the rest later. Let them all go back to their respective offices to carry out their duties. The soldiers that Minister Su brought this time, let them be stationed in the Imperial City first. Leave one brave one, that General Wu Song, to be on the list and protect my safety!"

Su Wu simply nodded: "Your subject will make the arrangements immediately!"

"Tell the soldiers that rewards are certain, there's no rush. I'll discuss it with others, including Minister Su, and everyone will receive something!"

Emperor Huizong (Zhao Ji) was not bad at treating people...

Su Wu simply nodded, cupped his hands, and descended from the high platform.

Stepping out of the main hall, I saw that all the officials on either side were looking at me...

Is it flattery, resentment, gratitude, anticipation, panic, or perhaps a few pairs of eyes secretly filled with fear...?

Su Wu simply shouted, "Second Brother!"

"Brother!" The tall, burly man was right in front of them.

"Go into the palace. Go wherever the Emperor Emeritus goes. Guards will stay by his side at all times!" Su Wu wanted to give Zhao Ji a sense of security.

"Yes, sir!" Wu Song simply nodded.

Su Wu raised his hand again and beckoned: "Brother Ping..."

Liu Guangshi immediately stepped forward.

"You are in charge of all the gate control within the imperial city!" Su Wu ordered.

In front of the entire court, let everyone know that Liu Guangshi has made a great contribution to this matter.

They could even guess that Liu Guangshi was the one who covered up Su Wu's great achievements today. Liu Guangshi and Su Wu were staunch allies, inseparable even in life and death, and would follow each other even at the cost of their lives!
Liu Guangshi knew he was truly stuck on this ship and couldn't get off, so he simply bowed and said, "Yes, sir!"

This is a path we can only take to the end.

But where exactly does this road end?

"General Lu, send two hundred men with me to the Privy Council!" Su Wu was already on the steps below the imperial palace.

But then he turned back and said, "Gentlemen, the Emperor Emeritus has decreed that you should all return to your respective offices to carry out your duties for the time being..."

Behind him, officials buzzed with discussion.

Su Wu simply mounted his horse and rode off. Riding a horse in the imperial city was a serious crime.

Two hundred riders, with a roar, set off.

Su Wu headed straight for the Privy Council, where many people recognized him. They watched as Su Wu led his armored soldiers like wolves and tigers as they stormed in.

But some people came up and asked, "Why are you all barging in like this?"

One of the soldiers stepped forward and said, "Scholar Su, you are now the Privy Councilor! Don't be ungrateful!"

Is there such a thing?
Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. It wasn't that they doubted it; the Song Dynasty was used to peace and stability, and no one would dare to impersonate someone like that.

I'm just wondering, how did Su Wu suddenly become the Privy Councilor?

Even though the soldiers were like wolves and tigers rushing in, Su Wu knew where the White Tiger Hall was, and he also knew where the military command tokens were...

Take them all out and let Su Wu take a look. In fact, the tiger tallies in the Privy Council are not complete; most of them belong to border towns and local armies.

There's also the army stationed in the capital region, and the tiger tally is in the palace...

The system is quite good; it's both convenient and safe.

After seeing all this, Su Wu went to sit in Tong Guan's former cell...

Unexpectedly, this place has become Geng Nanzhong's prison cell, and there are indeed quite a few documents between Geng Nanzhong and others inside.

After casually flipping through some of the pages, Su Wu sat down, speechless, and closed his eyes.

Actually, I'm exhausted, extremely exhausted. This major event in the capital is mentally exhausting.

The retired emperor was still sitting in the main hall, resting with his eyes closed; he too was tired…

He would occasionally furrow his brow slightly...

I wonder what the Emperor Emeritus is thinking...

Su Wu, inside the Privy Council, was lost in thought, his own mind a mystery...

Many officials had already left the capital, and few returned to their offices. The carriages that had been parked outside the Left Gate were now all running around...

After a long while, Su Wu stood up from Tong Guan's chair and left the cell. Outside the cell, a number of officials from the Privy Council had gathered...

Su Wu waved his hand: "Disperse, all of you. Just do your duties the same way you did them before..."

The crowd bowed and dispersed.

In Tokyo, all sorts of news were circulating everywhere.

In the Privy Council, Su Wu left about a hundred soldiers to guard the White Tiger Hall.

Su Wu walked to the entrance of the Privy Council, stopped, and looked left and right at the bustling crowd on the street. He saw countless hurried footsteps and was momentarily at a loss for what to do next.

Go home and get some sleep?
But then again, I felt uneasy going home to sleep; I had a feeling that something so important would cause trouble afterward…

But if you really think about it, what other troubles might there be?
Su Wu couldn't figure out what other trouble he might be in!
This Song Dynasty is truly strange!

Then let's do another thing: choose another place to imprison Zhao Huan, his entire family, and even the people who imprison him, all of which should be transferred from Jingdong.

Although it was somewhat unnecessary, Su Wu couldn't think of any other trouble, so he just did his best to complete the task to the best of his ability.

Back in his cell, he issued an official document to the capital, in the name of the Privy Councilor, ordering the capital to urgently dispatch 10,000 troops. One reason for this was to imprison Zhao Huan, and another was to have a force in the capital that Su Wu could command at any time, both inside and outside the city.

It was also during the Song Dynasty that there was a traditional system of rotating local troops to serve in the capital.

He also sent a text message to his father-in-law and wife at Jingdong to reassure them and to encourage Cheng Wanli to come to the capital to serve as the Left Vice Minister of the Ministry of Personnel.

Su Wu walked to the entrance of the Privy Council and thought to himself, "If this were the Han or Tang Dynasty, wouldn't today's events have resulted in a massacre in Bianjing?"

Su Wu was somewhat bewildered as he looked around with his sword drawn. Why didn't the Song Dynasty have to kill so many people?
Of course, Su Wu knew why; he was just a little distracted, so he thought and thought...

Who should be killed? And who should be killed to put Su Wu's mind at ease?
But then a carriage came rushing from the left side of the road.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the Privy Council, and a man stepped down, rushed forward, and bowed: "Greetings, Chancellor Su!"

Su Wu looked closely, but he didn't recognize this person either...

After bowing, the man stood up and said, "My name is Zhao Gou, and my nickname is Deji. I wonder if it would be convenient for you, Grand Councilor?"

Zhao Gou?

Su Wu immediately changed his expression to a smile and returned the greeting: "So you are His Highness Prince Kang. I was blind to your identity. Please forgive me. Your Highness is indeed very handsome and young. Please come in, please come in. Let's have a chat in the prison cell..."

This Zhao Gou, at a time when the whole city is in turmoil, really dares to do this! He really doesn't care about appearances!
This is incredibly impatient; this is a real idea!
Su Wu led Zhao Gou to the prison cell to sit down. Tea was served on its own, but Su Wu was in no hurry. He drank his tea first and also invited Zhao Gou to drink his tea.

After drinking tea, Su Wu asked, "May I ask what brings Your Highness here?"

Zhao Gou rose and bowed again.

"No, no, how could Your Highness bow to a subject..." Su Wu replied modestly.

"I have already heard that the scholar is going to pay his respects to the Prince of Yan!" Zhao Gou said with a smile. He continued, "As many people know, I have enjoyed martial arts since I was a child, and I am also fond of military affairs. I have also read some books. I have always heard of the great reputation of Scholar Su for his literary and martial talents, but I have never had the chance to meet him. This is truly a regret of my life. Now that I have had the opportunity to visit the Jurchen camp and learned that the Jurchens were driven out of the border by the scholar, I am determined to pay my respects to the scholar in person today!"

If someone is being overly solicitous, surely there must be something going on.
Su Wu also smiled and said, "I've heard that Your Highness is both brave and resourceful in the enemy camp!"

"Compared to the scholar, that is nothing. I came here to become his disciple and learn the art of strategy and bravery in battle. Yet, during this Jurchen siege, as a fine man, I was powerless to repel the enemy and could only go to the enemy camp as a hostage. How humiliating and resentful that must have been! I swore then and there that I would become a fine man like Scholar Su!"

Zhao Gou was truly excited at that moment, his heart brimming with passion!
How could Su Wu not understand?

This guy wants the crown prince position!
During this Jurchen siege, Zhao Gou was the tallest among the short!

And it can be considered that he risked his life for his country, that he sacrificed himself for his country...

It already has a reputation.

With Su Wu's support, Zhao Gou could certainly contend for the position of crown prince.

To be honest, Zhao Gou only had one rival, namely Prince Yun Zhao Kai, who had passed the imperial examination with top honors. Zhao Ji liked Zhao Kai because he was like him, with literary talent and proficiency in poetry, calligraphy, and painting.

Therefore, if Zhao Gou wanted to compete, he needed Su Wu's support even more, and he also knew what kind of person Su Wu liked, which was definitely not someone like Zhao Kai.

Who else could it be?
Su Wu looked at Zhao Gou, who remained slightly bowed beside him, a smile and expectation on his face.

Su Wu slowly nodded: "Very good!"

Su Wu's words were excellent, and Zhao Gou was overjoyed. He immediately bowed and said, "Greetings, sir!"

Su Wu waved his hand repeatedly, saying, "That's not necessary. I know about your matter. You can go back now!" Zhao Gou's heart tightened again, and he said, "I wish to become your disciple!"

Su Wu shook his head again: "If you really have such a plan, there is no need to become a disciple or anything like that. That would be worse. Others would just think that you and I are forming a faction. Wouldn't that turn a good thing into a bad thing?"

Su Wu deeply resented being appointed as Zhao Gou's mentor!

"It was my oversight, Scholar, please forgive me!" Zhao Gou was even more delighted. If Prime Minister Su had actually spoken his mind, then this matter was likely to succeed…

Su Wu waved his hand: "Go back. I will help you if I can. In the future, you shouldn't come looking for me like this!"

"I will follow your instructions, Scholar. I bow to you again, Scholar!" Zhao Gou bowed repeatedly, his joy barely contained. He had heard that Scholar Su was a man of great integrity and righteousness, unlike those other officials who were full of ulterior motives. His words were not perfunctory.

Su Wu stood up and gestured for Zhao Gou to leave. Zhao Gou bowed several times and then quickly walked out of the Privy Council, his steps seeming as if he could fly.

To be honest, Zhao Gou was just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy at that time.

Originally, it was none of his turn, but unexpectedly, life is unpredictable, and he actually got the chance to compete.

What was Su Wu thinking at this moment?
So, do you think Zhao Kai or Zhao Gou is better?
In Su Wu's view, Zhao Kai was just another Zhao Ji, but that's not true. Zhao Kai was actually inferior to Zhao Ji.

In what ways is he inferior? Zhao Kai is truly a standard scholar, conventional and proper, lacking any great courage or independent thought.

In other words, at least Emperor Huizong (Zhao Ji) knew how to play games and act recklessly. Emperor Kai (Zhao Kai) lacked this quality…

What about Zhao Gou?
Zhao Gou had one good point: he was cunning, but not very clever...

Another good thing is that although he looks spirited, he is actually a coward inside. If you really intimidate him a few times, he will find that he is not the so-called good man.

After thinking it over, I realized that Zhao Gou was indeed the better one.

Of course, this "good" is good for Su Wu and good for what Su Wu will do in the future.

Su Wu hadn't expected to get involved in these matters so soon, but he never expected Zhao Gou to come on his own initiative.

Alright, then let's go with Zhao Gou!

Zhao Gou might have one redeeming quality: if he were to experience some unexpected event or fright, he might become infertile...

She's cunning, but not cunning enough; she's manipulative and manipulative, pretending to be tough while actually being cowardly; and she's infertile...

With that in mind, Zhao Gou was in a very good position!
Unexpectedly, Qin Hui and Zhao Gou still ended up on the historical stage by such a twist of fate.

After exchanging words with Zhao Gou, Su Wu felt much more at ease.

I strode out the door to mount my horse, then went home for a nap!
I'm really exhausted...

The storm in the capital was actually nothing serious. In truth, what happened within the imperial city had little to do with the vast majority of people, whether officials or ordinary citizens.

On the contrary, it has given many officials some opportunities. There are many people who aspire to it. It is also a political matter. Every round of reshuffling will wash out many people, and many more people will be promoted to fill the vacancies.

Now, they've been purged twice. First, they purged Cai Jing, Wang Fu, and others, and now they've purged Geng Nanzhong and his group. Who knows how many more will be able to get out?

As for the common people at the bottom of society, whether it was the previous emperor or the next emperor, life was just as difficult, with no improvement whatsoever!
However, some people are wondering whether the Genyue Garden will still be repaired.

To be honest, building Genyue was actually a good thing for the people of the capital.

Why?

Large ships arrived one after another, requiring people to unload and transport them; even within the imperial city, labor was needed…

The docks were bustling with activity, and the tea stalls, inns, and hotels nearby were all thriving...

That's just how things are...

When he woke up, good heavens... Su Wu's small house was bustling with activity...

The rows of vehicles blocked the streets and alleys completely.

The soldiers outside were strict. No matter who you were, whether you arrived early or late, as long as your husband was still asleep, no one was allowed to disturb you, not even by shouting.

After her husband got up, they engaged in a fierce fight, ate breakfast, and then she sent someone out to deliver a message: "Go back now, my husband needs to avoid suspicion and it's not appropriate for him to see you all any longer!"

That's quite blunt!
The crowd at the door was packed, but no one seemed unhappy. Someone said, "Very well, very well. Well then, it's not appropriate for me to take the gifts I brought back. The gift list is here, by the door. Please help me carry it..."

As he spoke, the man continued forward, carrying a string of coins in his hand, intending to bribe the soldiers at the gate so that the gift list could be delivered to Master Su.

The soldier shook the long spear he was holding while on guard duty: "Don't come any closer!"

She doesn't care about money, nor does she understand the customs of Tokyo. Her husband has plenty of money and is always generous; he wouldn't be stingy with a few coins.

If my husband finds out, I'll be in deep trouble. There's no need for that.

JD.com has no precedent of charging others money, at least not openly.

"Gentlemen, let's go, let's go..." one of the generals said.

The crowd decided not to go forward and make a fool of themselves, and they also felt that the soldiers under Lord Su's command were indeed quite different.

However, one person still stepped forward and said, "Imperial Censor Qin has come to pay his respects to Prime Minister Su. This is a matter of royal business, so please inform him!"

In that case, we must inform them...

Before long, Qin Hui met Su Wu, his face beaming with smiles, and bowed respectfully: "Greetings, Your Highness!"

“You’ve helped me before, so please take a seat!” Su Wu gestured with his hand and chuckled.

Qin Hui did not sit down at first, but bowed again with a smile on his face: "I thank Your Highness again for your kindness in promoting me..."

"What are you saying?" Su Wu said with a smile.

"I know, I know it in my heart! If it weren't for Your Highness's recommendation, how could I have entered the main hall yesterday..."

Qin Hui then added, "Today's small gift is very hasty; we will prepare another one in a few days!"

"That's not necessary. You can keep your money for yourself. We've already said we're family, so there's no need for formalities!"

Su Wu waved his hand again.

Qin Hui then sat down: "There is also something that would be difficult for Your Highness. I was just asking because my father-in-law wishes to invite Your Highness to a banquet, but he knows that Your Highness is currently unavailable, so he just wanted to say a few words..."

"Yes, it's really inconvenient... When you get back, just say it's between JD.com and the Wang family, there's no need for all this formality..."

Su Wu was able to support a faction, which consisted of the Wang family and Qin Hui.

Qin Hui also had his merits; he was someone who appeared tough but was actually easily intimidated.

Su Wu needed to utilize both Qin Hui's integrity and his vulnerability to intimidation...

They even went so far as to use Qin Hui's background and family history...

That's why Su Wu praised Qin Hui!

To be honest, neither the Wang family nor Qin Hui were truly good people.

Zhao Gou is the same thing.

Even in the Song Dynasty, where could one really find many good things? It doesn't really matter who you look for or who you use.

People like Zong Ze are truly rare gems!
Qin Hui then said, "Your Highness's words will certainly be conveyed back. This humble official will first pay my respects on behalf of my father-in-law!"

"Alright, that's too kind. Go back now and get on with the task assigned by the Emperor Emeritus!"

Su Wu nodded and said, "Go."

Qin Hui bowed as he walked away, his attitude and manners truly displaying a great deal of flattery.

Su Wu accepted it calmly, and in the future, he probably would have received countless acts of flattery like this.

Today is still busy; I need to go to the Privy Council to draft the rewards and punishments for my officers and soldiers.

This is a huge undertaking. Most people will have to wait for various documents to be sent from Yanjing so they can compare and appreciate them one by one.

For a small number of people, Su Wu only needed to draft the documents, such as Wu Song and Lu Da, who were only concerned with getting promoted. Although their power didn't increase much, they were only given higher official positions.

Just keep picking, from the fourth rank, the fourth rank, and even the third rank...

It wouldn't be too much to give Wu Song a military officer position of the third rank, would it?
We are just waiting for Su Wu to draft the plan!
But the retired emperor sent someone to summon him again.

Su Wu hurriedly went to see the Emperor Emeritus again.

……

"How tragic!" The Emperor Emeritus felt as if his heart was being torn apart, and he looked at his most beloved Genyue Garden.

It felt even worse than losing a son.

Su Wu also frowned, not because he had to share Zhao Ji's distress, but because he feared that things were about to get serious again at Genyue...

Let me offer some advice...

Su Wu advised, "Your Majesty, although it looks rather messy now, with a little repair, it will have more of a natural beauty..."

It means there's no need to go all out anymore...

"You really know how to comfort me..." Zhao Ji smiled slightly, waved his hand, and walked to the side, where there was a long table with writing implements and various paints.

These pigments are priceless, and many of them even come from overseas.

The emperor picked up his brush and began to paint, saying, "I will take my time to complete this painting and present it to Minister Su!"

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty!"

"No need for such formalities, let's get down to business, the war against the Jurchens..." The Emperor Emeritus's brush moved.

Su Wu came to report: "The Jurchens are currently rampaging across the grasslands. I must return quickly and think of a way to prevent them from unifying the grasslands. Otherwise, the future will surely bring disaster to the Xiongnu and Turks, and war will break out everywhere along the border!"

"Yes... This matter depends on Minister Su. We must wipe out the Jurchens, just as the Han dynasty defeated the Xiongnu and the Tang dynasty defeated the Turks!"

The retired emperor understood this principle. In fact, even without these principles, he knew that the Jurchens would inevitably become a new Liao dynasty, perhaps even more ferocious than the Liao dynasty before.

I also wondered, could it be another one of those decades of relentless, bitter struggles?
Then look at Su Wu, I hope it's not like that, I hope Su Wu can prevent the situation from going that way.

Not long ago, I was full of vigor and ambition, thinking of the greatest emperors of all time, like Qin Shi Huang, Emperor Wu of Han, and the Heavenly Khan...

At this moment, for some inexplicable reason, I seem to have lost the will to pursue my grand ambitions...

I am already content to be able to write here, at least for today!

Su Wu said, "Your Majesty, I am willing to die a hundred times!"

"Very well, that's what you said again, excellent! But I do not wish for your death, I only wish for your triumphant return!" Zhao Ji's words reflected the way of the people.

Su Wu was also somewhat moved: "Your Majesty..."

"Alas... I won't say. Let's talk about where Wang Fuliang and Shi Cheng are now..." Zhao Ji was thinking of his old friends, who were good to him.

Su Wu shook his head: "I don't know. Just send people to look for them. They're probably on their way to exile..."

These two people were irrelevant to Su Wu; they could live or die as they pleased.

It all depends on their fate, whether they can catch up or not.

If they come back alive, it might not necessarily be a bad thing. These two are just more trouble than they're worth.

If you still have the guts to do something again... doing something is good for your health!

It wasn't just Su Wu who did it, but also the whole world and all the ordinary people!

What Su Wu needs to do now is to make a fortune in silence; he has his own business to attend to.

We must expand our operations fully and legitimately, encompassing governance, military affairs, production, and the economy...

They also had to go to the grasslands and fight the Jurchens!
"We must hurry and search for them..." The Emperor Emeritus nodded, probably hoping that the two could return alive.

"According to the order!"

(End of this chapter)