Four hundred and fiftieth eight chapters will be the official hall
Under the fierce wind and sand, a figure wrapped in swaddling clothes on a horse stopped on the bank of Xiangjiang River with a knife in hand. He got off the horse, raised his head and drank a few sips of wine. Then he looked around in the direction around him.
Shuzhou is in the front, the inner city is in the back, and Muyunzhou and Cangzhou are both in the east.
He didn't know how to choose.
In the swaddling clothes, the baby suddenly started crying. He sighed silently, then turned and walked into the forest, burned a bowl of mare's milk, and dripped it into the baby's mouth with his fingers.
"If it weren't for the horse-riding bandits on the border... who were a step late, how could I have fallen into the hands of the thieves when I merged with the state?"
The general held his knife in his hand and looked up at the setting sun. In just a few blinks, darkness enveloped the entire world.
The baby's cry suddenly became impatient.
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The morning sun shines over Chengdu again.
The great victory against the Liang people has not faded away in a few days, and people are still singing and dancing in the streets and alleys of Chengdu.
Being prepared for danger in times of peace, Xu Mu allowed himself to withdraw from the joy of victory.
"General Hall?"
Not only Jia Zhou, but also Dongfang Jing and many others had astonishment on their faces.
"Probably, it's a university school that cultivates generals and political talents."
"It's feasible." Jia Zhou thought for a moment and nodded immediately.
In fact, the school where the little dog Fu is studying already has the outline of a military academy. It is right to start from the children, but no matter what, Shuzhou is not favored by the aristocratic family, and the decline of talents is indeed a top priority.
The Civil and Military Examination had just started not long ago. If it were started in a hurry, it would not mean much. As for the ancient way of promoting filial piety and honesty, Xu Mu did not like it. Playing with it, this was originally a method left by the aristocratic family.
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He wanted to imitate later generations and establish an organization similar to a military academy, personally select talents, and teach military art and political strategy. With Jia Zhou and Dongfang Jing, plus himself, he could be regarded as a good teacher and teacher resource.
For example, the art of war and political strategy were cherished by the ancients and mostly passed down from family to family. Of course, there were occasionally great sages who would recruit disciples and teach them all. But in general, the famous teachers in the thirty states in the world would rarely pass these things down.
To outsiders.
Shuzhou has more than enough to defend, but not enough to make progress. Unless it is said that his enemies will wait for him politely, waiting for him to accumulate food and make weapons.
This is impossible.
The general trend of the world, if you think about it in a small way, is like a dog in white clouds. In just a blink of an eye, it will change into something else.
Plans never catch up with changes.
Xu Mu raised his head, his tone full of caution.
"The first group of generals will be those with outstanding military exploits. In addition, you can also recommend them. I will also make exceptions for those with great talents."
The talents in Shuzhou were withering, and wars broke out all over the world. Even if it was time to sharpen one's weapons in battle, Xu Mu would still have to make such an arrangement.
"By the way, Sun Xun, have you found anything recently from the iron collector?"
Han Jiu went to Nanlin. This junior general named Sun Xun had a good nature and was promoted by Xu Mu to become the new city guard general.
Sun Xun clasped his fists and walked out of the queue.
"My lord, the iron mining master Zuo Zhong has led his men into the Nanlin Mountains and discovered two ocher mines and one limonite mine. However, one of the ocher mines has almost been dug up by the tiger barbarians."
"what about others?"
Sun Xun thought for a while and shook his head seriously, "My lord, there is nothing else."
"Got it."
Xu Mu nodded.
"By the way, my lord, news came from Bailu County that the miracle doctor Chen Que has arrived in Xiangjiang and is preparing to come to Chengdu via southern Sichuan."
"Sun Xun, go notify the post houses and county soldiers along the way to protect Mr. Chen's safety."
Sun Xun clasped his fists and hurriedly ran out.
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On the water of Xiangjiang River, a merchant ship was swaying. To the left and right of the merchant ship, there were also several warships from Bailu County guarding it.
"Sir, since he is the world's greatest doctor, why do you insist on entering Sichuan?" On the bow of the boat, a young man with a swaddling clothes hanging on his chest spoke in a solemn voice.
At the young man's side, Chen Que did not answer immediately, but stretched out his hand to feel the swaddled baby's pulse.
"The sand and wind were violent all the way. After all, he has just come to this troubled world, so he must not be used to it."
"You asked me why I wanted to enter Shu."
Chen Que's face became serious, "I don't understand sometimes. When I first started fighting, I was still a quiet doctor, earning money from rich people and benefiting the entire family. Until my old man
My friend, I followed Mr. Yuan to his death, and it wasn’t until I met King Xu Shu who beheaded the traitorous prime minister... that I slowly understood."
"Sir, what did you understand?"
Chen Que raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Shuzhou ahead.
"In this chaotic world, there should be something, like a bright light, leading us through."
"What kind of light."
"You followed into Shu, but you can ask King Xu Shu face to face."
The young man holding the infant became silent for a moment.
"When I first saw you, you were carrying a sword and a bow, and your armor was stained with blood. What's even more strange is that you were carrying a baby in your arms. According to me, you should be a soldier, maybe even a general."
The young man lowered his head and looked at the baby in his arms. After a long time, he seemed to have made a decision, and raised his head and sighed.
"Chao Yi has met Mr. Chen. Thank you very much for Mr. Chen's rescue!"
"Chao's surname... Use Hu to control Hu, Beiguan Wolf Clan."
The young man named Chao Yi closed his eyes and cried.
"I have also heard about Bingzhou. If you follow me to Shu, if you don't like it in the future, with the benevolence and righteousness of King Xu Shu, I will definitely not embarrass you."
"I would like to go with you, sir."
Chen Que sighed, "I saw you on the bank of Xiangjiang River before, wanting to go downstream. Could it be that you want to join the royal family?"
Chao Yi shook his head, "I want to go to Lingzhou to join Zuo Shiren, who is famous all over the world. To be honest, sir, I have also thought about entering Shu. But the geographical advantage of Shuzhou has been blocked by the rising Liangzhou."
"King Xu Shu has won a new victory, and the people of Liang have been defeated."
"Of course I knew it, and after listening to what you said, I made my decision. Don't blame me, sir, I'm not... just trying to protect myself."
"Understood." Chen Que glanced at the swaddling clothes and nodded seriously.
The two stood at the bow of the boat and began to remain silent.
The waves pushed the merchant ship forward, creating circles of ripples from time to time. A sudden river breeze blew across his face, making Chao Yi feel as if he had experienced a lot of sand and wind.
That day, he stood in front of the North Pass of Yanmen, raised his sword and took his seven thousand soldiers to meet the tens of thousands of Huqi who were taking advantage of the situation.
The Yanmen North Pass was defended, but the homeland could not be defended. Without even a single shot being fired, Bingzhou changed hands. If it were not for a swap, the last trace of Bingzhou's blood would not have survived at all.
He is not considered a Ji person, he is a member of the Ke tribe and Bingzhou.
Chen Que felt a little sad in his heart at this moment. There are only tens of thousands of Croats with the surname Chao. They worship the sun and pray as their faith, but they have been assimilated by the Central Plains more than a hundred years ago.
Using hu to make hu is more like an official saying.
"General Chao, I heard that King Dingshu of Bingzhou has a perverse and violent temper and is greedy for sex. Why are the Ke people willing to follow him and guard Yanmen North Pass?"
Chao Yi was silent for a while, "Before Ding Shu became king, he once met hundreds of migrating Ke people. He must have been very happy that day, and he casually rewarded them with seven buckets of mutton soup."
"These seven large barrels of hot sheep soup have kept many Croat people alive."
Chen Que turned his head to the sky.
"Although it was an unintentional act, it was a timely help in troubled times. Seven barrels of sheep soup brought a loyal and sincere wolf clan." This chapter has been completed!