Chapter six hundred and sixteen: face saint (seventh more)
Xu Jie was seriously injured, but fortunately, after applying Yunnan Baiyao, his injuries stabilized.
Ye Chunqiu then remembered that the imperial envoys were still at the school and were hurriedly rushing back, but they saw Wang Shouren coming towards him.
Wang Shouren looked at him, smiled helplessly, and then shook his head.
Ye Chunqiu roughly knew what it meant, and couldn't help but sigh, it's hard for men to serve.
Wang Shouren didn't care about it and said, "In the Spring and Autumn Period, those who accomplish great things do not care about the details. Maybe others don't know much about your military training methods, but I think there are many advantages. It is natural for those inspectors to give them a good impression. However, even if they are unhappy, they don't have to take it too seriously. You and I are loyal to the country, so why should you care about the gossip in front of others and behind others?"
Ye Chunqiu thought he was just comforting, but looking at his expression, his face was indifferent, and he realized that he was not a fake. Ye Chunqiu couldn't help but be surprised. Wang Shouren, the former one, should have been a righteous person, otherwise he would not have offended the emperor and Liu Jin because of this. The Guizhou Dragon Field really changed him a lot.
Ye Chunqiu couldn't help but feel relieved, and smiled with a pursed lips: "Chunqiu is taught."
Wang Shouren couldn't help laughing: "You are the chief officer in this camp, and I am the deputy, and I dare not be the one who is taught."
Ye Chunqiu cheered up and said, "Brother Wang doesn't say it, I forgot that I am the chief officer. Let's gather people and continue practicing. Today is still the same. Just run in the morning, but the exercise of body training is still three hours, and the remaining hour will practice assassination."
As he was speaking, an eunuch came hurriedly on the other side and said, "Your Majesty asks Ye Xiu to enter the palace to serve the emperor."
Ye Chunqiu glanced at Wang Shouren, and Wang Shouren sighed and said, "It's coming so fast."
He had long expected that after the emperor learned the result, he would definitely summon Ye Chunqiu to the palace, so he smiled at Ye Chunqiu and said, "I will arrange the matter in the camp."
Ye Chunqiu nodded, rode his white horse to the Meridian Gate, and then entered the palace from the Meridian Gate to the Warm Pavilion.
The ground dragons have already burned in the warm pavilion. The reason why this place has become a place for the emperor to work privately is because there is a unique place here. The weather in the capital is cold most of the time, especially during the winter and spring. The ground dragons are laid in the warm pavilion. The so-called ground dragons are dug up a fire path under the ground of the palace. The fire path has a hole on the ground and burns fire outside. The heat will pass into the house through the fire path. Therefore, as long as the weather is cool, the warm pavilion will still be as warm as spring, so that Zhu Houzhao often wears a summer shirt.
He got up early this morning to know that the inspection of the guards had reached the last day. When Xie Qian and others had finished inspecting the last stop of the new army, Zhu Houzhao was excited to summon all the imperial envoys to the warm pavilion, and ordered people to call Ye Chunqiu. Of course, at the beginning, he did not know the situation of the new army, and only hoped to call Ye Chunqiu to listen. After determining the combat power of the guards, he would discuss the deployment of the troops in the capital with Ye Aiqing.
As the emperor, his biggest hobby is talking about war on paper. Ye Chunqiu is also good at this, which can be considered a hit.
Perhaps because he had expectations, Zhu Houzhao's spirit today was also good. He looked at Xie Qian, Zhang Yong, Deng Jian, and Yang Hua, the doctor of the Ministry of Personnel, with a bright look. His eyes finally stopped on Deng Jian and said, "Deng Aiqing, I have heard of you."
Deng Jian seemed flattered and hurriedly said, "This is my duty. I am imprisoned and coerced by the thief. Although I have suffered humiliation and torture, when I think of the saint's teachings and the kindness of Your Majesty, I am fierce and powerful, even if I have a knife and an axe..."
Zhu Houzhao looked at Deng Jian blankly: "Oh, what did you say? I only remember that Ye Aiqing said that you will always be beaten and lame every now and then. Are your legs well? Take two steps to show me."
"..." Deng Jian's heart was filled with grief and anger, and he felt a little sad and choked with a bright pearl covering the dust. He immediately said seriously: "Please pay attention to the king's etiquette. My minister is not a hawk or dog. How can Your Majesty disrespect the ministers like this? The so-called king regards the ministers as..."
Deng Jian is a disciple of Xie Qian. Xie Qian is such an impulsive person, but when he meets a fool like Deng Jian, he feels it is not good when he hears Deng Jian's words that the king treats his ministers as his brothers and feet, and then the minister treats his king as his heart, and then he feels it is not good, because after this sentence, there is another sentence: If the king treats his ministers as dogs and horses, then the minister treats his king as a countryman; if the king treats his ministers as earth, then the minister treats his king as a enemy.
Does this mean you want to treat the emperor as your enemy?
Xie Qian was coughing, and Deng Jian realized something and kept saying to himself: "You must be calm, just be calm."
Zhu Houzhao asked for something boring, but didn't mind. She smiled gently and said, "Zhuwei has inspected? Well, what's the result?"
Deng Jian was about to reply, and at this moment, an eunuch came outside to report: "Your Majesty, Ye Xiu's visit."
Zhu Houzhao was even more shocked and said, "It's good to come, let him come and listen together."
Then Ye Chunqiu was invited to salute Zhu Houzhao. Zhu Houzhao looked at Xie Qian vigilantly, but did not dare to act rashly, and said, "Ye Aiqing, ah... there is no need to be too polite, so I will also give him a seat."
Xie Qian looked up at Ye Chunqiu, his face not very good.
Zhang Yong still looked smiling and said that Ye Chunqiu was a coincidence, which was great.
Then Xie Qian took out a document to pay respects. Zhu Houzhao saw the Warriors Camp at the first glance and couldn't help but smile happily: "No, not bad, the Warriors Camp is very dedicated. Master Xie, is the Warriors Camp really an elite?"
Xie Qian said seriously: "I saw that the officials and soldiers in the camp were intact, all of them were highly morale and well-trained, and they were considered as models of the guards."
Zhu Houzhao may not believe others' words, but Xie Qian had to believe that Master Xie has always been straightforward and never silenced.
Zhu Houzhao smiled and said to Zhang Yong: "Parent Zhang, it seems that it is thanks to you."
Zhang Yongbian looked nervous and frightened, saying, "How dare I take credit for you? I have entrusted your Majesty with great blessings."
After hearing this, Zhu Houzhao did not refute or accept it. She continued to look at the memorial impatiently. Suddenly, she looked at the commentary and frowned, saying, "Yanshan Right Guard is just mediocre, right? What's going on? Last year, I clearly remembered that Yanshan Right Guard's performance was good, so why did it become more and more useless?"
Zhu Houzhao was cold and frosty, and her good mood disappeared all of a sudden. I don’t know if it was because the ground dragon burned, causing the heat in the warm pavilion to be too heavy or because he was angry. His face turned red: "Yanshan Zuowei used to have great military achievements, but why is it so unbearable now? What is the commander doing for? Humph, transfer him to the post, I don’t want such a mediocre person!"
(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!