"Recommending disciples from your sect for official posts—that isn't difficult!" Yang Zhengshan said, stroking his beard. "But at most, I can only recommend one Vice Thousand-Man Commander. Any more than that won't do!"
In truth, there were many places he could recommend someone to. For instance, the Jianning Guard where Zhou Lan was; he believed Zhou Lan would give him face. Or the Songzhou Guard—he himself was the Commandant of the Songzhou Guard. If he wanted to arrange a Vice Thousand-Man Commander there, it would be even easier than at the Jianning Guard.
"Can you really?" Yu Qingyi's eyes lit up.
"Oh? You don't believe in my ability?" Yang Zhengshan said with a smile at the corner of his mouth.
Sha Pingchuan was finished, and at present the Songzhou Guard had only two Commandants; he was one of them. Even if his seniority in the Songzhou Guard was still shallow, arranging a Vice Thousand-Man Commander would still be very easy.
"No, no!" Yu Qingyi hurriedly waved her hands.
Yang Zhengshan smiled. "But his cultivation must be sufficient, and his ability must be strong enough as well. One must know, if the person I recommend fails to do the job well, I'll be the one who loses face!"
"My third junior brother, Luo Feiyu!" Yu Qingyi said, her eyes shining.
"Tell me the details!" Yang Zhengshan also became interested.
Yu Qingyi said, "Feiyu is twenty-four this year, and his cultivation has already reached the fourth level of the Postnatal Realm. He is proficient in battlefield slaughter techniques, and the cultivation method he practices mainly uses twin hammers. Feiyu has also read military strategy thoroughly. Back then, my master wanted him to join the army, but unfortunately, Master passed away early."
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