: Each arranges the way back

Author: Dongchen Yuan Xiu

: Each arranges the way back

Zhang Jinyu thought in his mind that before leaving, he had to arrange everything outside the checkpoint, otherwise he would be worried.

It is my own base camp outside the pass. Those who follow me will prosper and those who go against me will die, and there will be no mercy.

First of all, we will restore the city guards and arrange the city lords to defend the city. Let him leave the government affairs. It is a mule or a horse that will pull it out, so we will naturally know.

"Sir, can you be appointed as the Minister of Luoyun's Mansion and command the government affairs of the four cities?"

"The reputation of the void is like a cloud, and one is the chief of the affairs. The four cities also need to arrange the chief of the general. The main reason is that Pingyang and Pingyao two cities need appropriate city guards to complete the commercial tax reform."

"Sir, can you have the right person to arrange?"

"When I return to the marquis, I will not avoid relatives. I have two people under my sect, and I can serve as the city guard. One is the eldest disciple Liu Changwen, who can serve as the city guard in Pingyang County, and the second disciple Lu Zixian, who serves as the city guard in Pingyao."

"Shan, Ningbian comes in and write a warrant to Mr. Xiao, and you can arrange for the two disciples of Mr. Xiao to take office."

"Yes, Marquis."

Zhang Jinyu wrote three appointment documents on the spot, and handed them over to Xiao Zien, who took the order and thanked him again.

People with very regularity have a strong temperament and talent. It’s a pity that the martial arts are all talented among the people.

Dawu Capital,

It is approaching evening.

The afterglow of the sunset fell on the mighty walls of Dawu Capital, emitting a light yellow light, like a sleeping dragon lying on the ground of Zhongzhou.

The Beijing Palace, the main hall, and Beijing King Shuirong had already arranged the banquet matters and was waiting for the nobles to come. The reason why the banquet was delayed was because of the previous Taiping Cult silver robbery case, the banquet that could have been held long ago has been pushed to this day.

Now that the martial law in the capital has been lifted, he was able to breathe a sigh of relief. King Beijing Shuirong also sent someone to inform the noble families that could come.

Since Jia Lian took office in Rongguo Mansion, the second grandmother Lian has been unable to eat for several days, and the mansion has become deserted. Jia She in the old courtyard is even more unbearable. She just bought two more innocent maids, and is now in the mood, especially one named Qiutong, which is so delicious and obsessed.

Before he heard Lai Da sending the invitation from Prince Beijing's Mansion, Jia She thought of this. If it weren't for the invitation in his hand, Jia She would have forgotten all of this matter long ago.

The same is true for Ningguo Mansion. Only Jia Zhen does things wrong in the mansion and does not care about foreign affairs. If he had not received an invitation from Prince Beijing's Mansion, he would not have gone out at all. When Jia Zhen saw the invitation, he suddenly thought that the key seemed to have forgotten something, and he would have told him what he was doing.

It was broken, so I forgot to tell Uncle Zheng that he helped repair the mansion of Marquis Zhang Jinyu. Thinking of this, he was just dressing his clothes neatly, so he ran to Rongguo Mansion. He was in a panic all the way, which attracted the attention of the maid and servant.

When they arrived at Rongguo Mansion, they went straight to Jia Zheng's residence, Rongxi Hall, and passed Sanyi Gate, and then they arrived at the second uncle's study. Jia Zhen knocked on the door.

"My second uncle and nephew Jia Zhen have something important to tell me,"

“Come in,”

Today is Jia Zheng Xiumu, who is idle and practicing calligraphy at home.

When he heard Jia Zhen’s voice, he thought there was something urgent, so he asked him to come in quickly and asked when he came in;

"What's the matter? I'm in a panic."

Jia Zhen said in a breath at the door;

"Second uncle, my nephew made a mistake. The inner minister asked me to tell you that before Mr. Luo Yun came back, he would repair his mansion and get the required materials and silver from the inner affairs office. I forgot to inform the second uncle about this, and it took a long time to delay."

When Jia Zheng heard this, he pointed at Jia Zhen with his finger, so angry that he couldn't speak. When Jia Zhen saw him, he apologized again and again. Jia Zheng waved his hand and sighed,

"Forget it, it's not too late. You, I'll go to the Ministry of Works now to ask how to repair the mansion to ensure the safety of the house."

Before Jia Zheng finished speaking, he had to go out to the Ministry of Works. He asked Qin Ye, the head of the Ministry of Works, how to repair it. Jia Zhen laughed and went out together, saying nothing in his mouth.

After Jia Zheng left, Jia Zhen touched the sweat on his head. Uncle Second was good at everything, but it was too old-fashioned.

By the way, at the Beijing Palace Banquet, thinking of this, he hurried out of Rongxi Hall and ran to Jia She Mansion, the old courtyard of Rongguo Palace. He didn't know how Uncle She was doing now.

As soon as he ran to the yard of the old courtyard, he saw Mrs. Xing watering flowers with her maid. Jia Zhen immediately bowed.

"My nephew Jia Zhen has seen my aunt, is she there?"

"It turns out it's Brother Zhen. The master is in the study. You go."

"Aunt Xie, then I'll go."

Before Jia Zhen finished speaking, she hurriedly rushed inside. Before she could even reach the door, she heard a lewd sound from the study room. Jia Zhen's footsteps were stopped. My uncle, it was time for it to be there and I was still in the mood to do this, my God.

"Ahem!"

Jia Zhen deliberately coughed at the door, reminding everyone in the room that someone had come. After waiting for a long time, only the sound of a woman teasing came. Jia Zhen was dark and then shouted at the top of her throat.

"Uncle She, it's getting late, so I have to go to the banquet."

It was not until this time that the sound of dressing in the clothes came from inside. Only then did Jia Zhen realize that his aunt's face was not right just now. Isn't this letting herself wade into the muddy water?

After complaining a few times in his heart, Jia She waited for a long time before opening the door. Jia Zhen looked inside and saw a gorgeous woman lying half naked on the bed in the room. She also gave a charming look at him. Jia Zhen praised in his heart, "It's a fairy."

I almost forgot about the serious business.

"Uncle She, hurry up, the royal palace dinner is almost late."

Jia She remembered this matter and rushed to Beijing Prince's Mansion in a chariot. He encountered many cars and horses along the way, all of which were the same purpose. The uncle and nephew communicated in the car not a big deal, but a woman's beauty, which was just like a foul.

When they arrived at the Beijing Palace, they handed over the invitation and then entered the palace and walked towards the main hall. They were already full of seats. The uncle and nephew were not interested, so they found a corner to sit down.

Wang Ziteng Z thought about it for a long time, but this time he didn't go to the banquet. The four monarchs and eighth princes are one, but Wang Ziteng has his own purpose. All heroes are about to enter Beijing.

The Xiangyang Hou Mansion also went to the banquet this time. After all, I would like to remind these old friends: Don’t just stare at other people’s bowls. Your own bowl is almost broken, so there will be no more food.

The other dukes participated with the younger generation. King Zhou Shi'an of Zhongshun had already returned to Beijing and was confined to the palace. The other young generals were temporarily idle at home, waiting for their border troops to enter Beijing and command their troops, hoping to get a good ranking in the competition to avenge their previous shame.

When Beijing Wang Shuirong saw that the person was almost here, he greeted him;

"Dear old dukes and my dear nobles, I am polite, so I will respect you first."

Water Mother took the initiative to have a drink, and of course everyone picked up the wine glasses, toasted each other, and then fucked them together.

"Your Majesty, you're all your own people."

"Yeah yeah."

The water-soluble complexion was flushed, and I pressed it with my hand to indicate quietness,

"Everyone, I'm not talking about it now. There are many tricky things, so I need to solve the regulations and ask the old Duke of Zhen to talk about it."

The king of Zhenguo was also unambiguous, and sat upright and said in a loud voice.

"I don't mean nonsense. That day, the old guy from the Ministry of Revenue said he had drawn 2,000 elite troops. I saw that he had paid the money to expand to 5,000 people. I wanted to save some money for the people, but why did he hold his face like a dead person?"

The people below were all ashamed, especially the juniors of the Duke's Mansions of various countries. They all knew the current situation of the border army. After all, they were leading troops on the front line, but they dared not say it.

In the end, General Shenwei Feng Tang said,

"Old Duke, please ask your grandson. We haven't been in the army for a long time and don't understand the situation."

"yes."

"Yes, let him say it."

Duke Zhenguo heard something, but he didn't care about it at this point, so he asked Niu Jizong to stand up and speak. Niu Jizong just lowered his head and almost under the table. Unexpectedly, he could not escape, so he stood up and told him the causes and consequences.

It turned out that the border counties and cities stationed by the border troops in the nine provinces were cut in half due to insufficient response, and then half was cut in half. After training the elite troops, there were few people left, which means that the border troops in each border county were less than 40%.

The million-dollar border troops quotas have long been corrupted, especially the reinforcements before were squandered outside the pass. The border troops, which were not rich at the time, are now even worse. The one-million-dollar border troops in nine provinces, is now only 20% of them, and each county town is only a little over 20,000, and its elite troops are only 10,000. If they are transferred back to Beijing, the border will be empty.

After Niu Jizong finished speaking, the entire banquet hall was silent and silent. King Beijing Shuirong never expected that the border army would be so empty. It was actually 500,000 elite troops back then. It has only been so many years. How could he seek to return and lead troops?

Then the general under his father's command is so good that his troops are not very good.

The Duke of Zhenguo wanted to speak several times, but he didn't say anything. He didn't say anything for a long time. Is he a rotten or the imperial court a rotten? The border army is now very dangerous. If something happens inside or outside the pass, even a mobile corps cannot be taken out.

It will be dangerous then!
Chapter completed!