As Wang Ziteng opened his mouth to ask for help, the study suddenly fell into a brief and eerie silence.
When Wang Ziteng said this, he almost recognized Jia Heng's "core" status in the four major families of Jia Shi Wang Xue.
For this reason, Shi Ding couldn't help but look at Wang Ziteng, but his eyes were a little more playful.
After Wang Ziteng finished speaking, he seemed to have lost all his worries, and his tone became much more relaxed, saying: "Nowadays, there are many troubles on the country's borders. I have been deeply favored by the emperor, and I should share the worries of your father. I wonder if Ziyu has any suggestions?"
Jia Heng's face was expressionless, and he turned to look at Wang Ziteng, frowned, and said thoughtfully: "If Uncle Wang wants to make a comeback, in the final analysis, it still depends on how the Sacred Heart is doing, and we can't be too hasty."
Although Wang Ziteng messed up the army reorganization in the Beijing camp, his whole family died because of it. The emperor still had some affection for Wang Ziteng, but he was still willing to give him a chance.
In the officialdom, there are ups and downs, and most officials will not end their political lives easily. Even though Jiajing once said, "Xu Jie, a villain, will never be used for anything." Xu Jie was still the chief minister in the end.
Even Jiayu Village has experienced some relapses.
Wang Ziteng pondered for a moment, looked at the young man expectantly, and asked, "If I asked the army to plan a strategy, what would Ziyu do?"
Jia Heng shook his head and said: "The anger between the government and the opposition is still lingering, and it is too eye-catching to join the military aircraft as a punishment for crime."
It is definitely not a good option for Wang Ziteng to enter the military aircraft. If you make a mistake, it is only right to find a remote place to get up and make some achievements to redeem yourself.
Moreover, it was impossible for him to recommend Wang Ziteng, otherwise it would not give a good impression to officials in both the government and the public.
Only Prince Teng could confess his responsibility, express his loyalty, and arouse the emperor's compassion.
Wang Ziteng's face changed, and he thought about what Jia Heng said with his eyebrows. Finally, he let out a long sigh and said, "To be honest with Ziyu, I am determined to go to the border town with the emperor, but I don't know what the holy will is?"
Jia Heng nodded and said: "It's okay to go to the three sides. If you have meritorious service and plan to move, it is actually best to go to Beiping Mansion, where you will face the barbarians directly. Academician Li is not afraid of hardships and dangers, and controls the country in the north.
This is the time to employ people under your command."
Before Yuanchun was granted the title of concubine, Wang Ziteng once made the officials control the capital of nine provinces. It would be impossible to say that he had no ability to lead troops at all, but he was narrow-minded, short-sighted, greedy for money, and had no political integrity.
My mind isn't very good either.
In short, there are many shortcomings in it.
Shi Ding's eyes flashed and he agreed: "Brother Wang, you might as well go to the border town first. Let me tell you, if you don't go to the Prince of Xining County, there are more opportunities to make meritorious deeds there."
In his opinion, it was definitely not feasible for Wang Ziteng to stay in the capital. It was only right to go to the border and stay there for a few years, make achievements, and then plan to return.
Jia Heng pondered and said: "The old Xining County King is getting older, and the Hu tribes in the northwest border have also been unstable recently. If we go to the northwest, we can also use our troops."
Wang Ziteng looked hesitant and said: "If it's outside the town, will the Holy Father agree?"
Jia Heng said: "Nowadays, the country has troops in all directions and there is a shortage of generals. If the Holy Spirit hears about it, he will be happy to accept it."
Emperor Chongping will most likely give the prince a chance.
Wang Ziteng was a little disappointed with this answer. He wanted to recommend the young man in front of him to him, but he also knew that this was an extravagant wish.
"Then go to Beiping Mansion." Wang Ziteng looked silent for a moment and whispered, seeming to have made some determination.
When Jia Heng heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Wang Ziteng.
He had just deliberately brought up Beiping Mansion just to test Wang Ziteng's thoughts. If he went to Beiping Mansion, it would mean that his ambition for fame was still there and he wanted to make another great contribution and return to the court.
"I'm still...unconvinced." Jia Heng's eyes were deep.
It's just that Beiping Mansion is directly at the forefront of the barbarians and will face turbulent waves in the next two or three years. The danger is obvious.
Everything depends on Wang Ziteng’s luck.
When Wang Ziteng spoke about Beiping Mansion, he struggled at first, but soon his expression became firm.
Although Beiping Mansion was dangerous, it was just that. At that time, the imperial court was paying attention. Once he made meritorious deeds, he would be able to make a comeback. But once he left Xining, he had very few opportunities to make meritorious deeds, and he could not be said to have been dormant for many years.
He is not young anymore, how many more years can he waste?
Wang Ziteng made up his mind, raised his eyes to look at Jia Heng, and said in a low voice: "Zi Yu, I am like a sage asking for Zi Yu's opinion. I hope Zi Yu can say more kind words."
At the end of the sentence, my face felt hot and I was obviously ashamed.
Jia Heng nodded and didn't say much. If the emperor wanted to use Wang Ziteng, he could just go with the flow, but he wouldn't guarantee anything.
Seeing this, Wang Ziteng breathed a sigh of relief.
Jia Zheng saw that several people had already agreed, so he smiled and said: "Brother Wang, Brother Shi, and Ziyu, it's getting late, so we can have dinner together."
Among the three, Wang Ziteng was the oldest, followed by Shi Ding, so Jia Zheng was so called.
At that time, lunch had been prepared in the kitchen. Jia Heng, Wang Ziteng, and Shi Ding sat down in the small reception hall in front of the study. After the banquet, Jia Heng returned to Ningguo Mansion, put on his official robe, and went to the capital camp to supervise the military affairs.
After noon, Shi Ding took his wife Tian to Rongqing Hall again, said goodbye to Jia Mu, left Xiangyun alone, and then went home.
As for Wang Ziteng, he did not leave Jia's house for a while. Instead, he went to Lixiangyuan with Aunt Xue to visit Xue Pan, and Mrs. Wang also went with him.
Well, it can be regarded as a small gathering of the Wang family.
Lixiangyuan
Mrs. Wang, Aunt Xue and Wang Ziteng walked out of Xue Pan's house. The three of them talked and sat down in the flower hall.
The three brothers and sisters drank tea and talked together. Since there were no outsiders around, they had no worries about speaking.
Mrs. Wang looked gloomy and said: "Pan'er is a good person, but Brother Heng brought him into the case. Now he not only gets a slap in the face, but also has to be imprisoned when the Lantern Festival is over. Brother, you think this happened."
As soon as these words came out, Aunt Xue's face changed and her mouth opened, but in the end she didn't say a single word of complaint.
Wang Ziteng frowned, looked at Mrs. Wang, and said in a deep voice: "Ziyu has his own opinions on Pan'er's matter, and it is for Pan'er's good that he talks about it."
Mrs. Wang's expression paused, as if she was a little puzzled that Wang Ziteng could speak for an "outsider".
Seeing that something was wrong in the atmosphere, Aunt Xue quickly smoothed things over and said: "Pan'er is young and doesn't know the seriousness of things he encounters. After this incident, he has learned a lesson. You can't blame others."
Wang Ziteng turned to look at Mrs. Wang and said, "Sister, it's best not to blame Ziyu for the eldest girl leaving the palace."
Mrs. Wang turned pale and was shocked when she heard this.
Wang Ziteng shook his head and did not look at Mrs. Wang, but whispered: "Brother Heng... now, how many errands does he lead? How much trust does he have in the palace? You have nothing to do in the back house.
Know."
After hearing this, Mrs. Wang hurriedly said: "On New Year's Eve, it's not that those civil servants were impeaching him. I saw that he was so tossing, and it's not a long-term relationship."
Wang Ziteng said: "The civil servants impeached him, and he also impeached Mr. Yang Ge. Moreover, he was impeached on New Year's Eve, promoted to a noble rank on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and promoted to an official position on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year. Think about it for yourself, what does it mean?"
When Mrs. Wang heard that "she was promoted to a noble title on the first day of the lunar month, and promoted to an official position on the sixth day of the lunar month", her heart was shaken, she opened her mouth, and was speechless for a moment.
Wang Ziteng sighed and advised: "Sister, please bear with me for a while, otherwise I don't know how much trouble you will cause."
His sister had expressed her resentment toward Jia Heng in front of him more than once. Now that she was inferior to others, she was still showing resentment. If it wasn't a way to bring disaster, what else could it be?
Aunt Xue sighed, her daughter and son only said something like this to her yesterday.
Yes, people are powerful, so no matter how resentful or dissatisfied you are, you still have to endure it.
Mrs. Wang squeezed the beads tightly with her fingers, her knuckles turned white from the exertion, and said coldly: "Brother, a person is not as good as a hundred days, and a flower is not as red as a thousand days."
Hearing this, Wang Ziteng looked gloomy and said in a low voice: "Let's talk about the future in the future."
He has also somewhat understood the temperament of the Holy Sage. When he uses you, he will be very good, but when he does not use you, he will abandon you like a worn out shoe.
He also didn't believe that Jia Ziyu could always be favored by the Holy Spirit.
Not to mention other things, no matter how well the soldiers and horses are trained, they will always fight against the Donglu with real swords and guns. The Donglu soldiers are so powerful. Once the war goes unfavorably and the government and the opposition are disappointed, no matter how high they are praised today, they will be defeated tomorrow.
How painful!
At that time, he had no chance of making a comeback.
Mrs. Wang pursed her lips and said nothing more, but the feeling of frustration in her heart became stronger and stronger. Even her brother advised her to endure the anger for a while.
"Okay, I'll go back first," Wang Ziteng said in a low voice, feeling a little irritable.
Mrs. Wang calmed down, nodded, and said, "I'll see my brother off."
Not to mention how Mrs. Wang said goodbye to Wang Ziteng.
But he said that Jia Heng went to the capital camp to supervise and inquire about military training matters on a daily basis.
Jieshuai camp
It was mid-afternoon, and the lazy spring sunshine shone in the well-organized and heavily guarded camp. Groups of soldiers were alert and guarding back and forth with knives.
In a bright and spacious barracks with green walls and black tiles, all the generals from the Beijing camp, wearing war robes and soft armor, were gathered together, looking at the young man in python suit behind the handsome case with complicated thoughts.
"The general will finally meet the Commander-in-Chief."
The generals of the Twelfth Regiment Camp, Commander Qian Shi and above, as well as the generals of the Guo Yong Camp, Guerrilla General and above, clasped their fists together, and for a time, the sound shook the roof tiles and the rafters and beams in the five open Chinese military barracks.
Cai Quan, the guerrilla general of the Beijing camp, was also among the generals of the Guoyong camp. He looked at the young man in a python suit and the emperor's sword at his waist. His face was excited, and his tiger eyes under his thick eyebrows showed a look of emotion.
Who would have thought that the young man who needed to send troops to stop Jia Zhen from snatching her bride was now the military governor of the Beijing camp, commanding an army of more than 100,000 people.
The encounters in life are truly mysterious.
Fang Ji, the commander of the march, had complex emotions in his eyes, but more of helplessness and confusion.
Originally, when Li Zan, the Minister of War, was there, he didn't notice anything wrong, but as soon as Li Zan left and the new commander-in-chief took the throne, he felt that the Beijing camp was gradually surrounded by a strange and repulsive feeling towards Prince Teng's old staff.
For a moment, I even regretted that I had not joined the army like Ji Min in the recording office, and went to Peking with Mr. Li Ge.
Generals such as Qi Jianhui, Xie Jing and others were shocked when they looked at the young man in python suit.
After more than ten years, the scene where the Jia family took control of the capital camp reappeared again.
Jia Heng's face was solemn and his eyes were clear as he patrolled the generals of the twelve regiments below. Even though it was not the first time he asked questions here, as the new deputy envoy of the Beijing Camp, his feelings were still a little different.
Jia Heng said in a deep voice: "Generals, sit down."
"Thank you handsome."
With a roar, the generals of the regiment and camp sat down on the nanmu chairs on both sides in an orderly manner.
No matter what, after the training, the Beijing camp can at least have a good look at its military appearance.
Jia Heng said in a deep voice: "I have been ordered by the emperor to be the commander of the twelve regiments. I feel that my responsibility is very important. Now that the Eastern captives are raging in the north and there are many bandits in the country, I hope that all generals will work together to eliminate the bandits inside and suppress the barbarians outside.
Capture and make achievements."
As usual, there was no long speech like "two points".
All the generals made a promise together.
Jia Heng then arranged matters for the generals, mainly adjusting their positions. Xie Zaiyi, the guerrilla general of the Guoyong camp, was officially promoted to the general of the Beijing camp guard, which was regarded as a promotion from guerrilla to the general. Ni Biao, the former guard general, was transferred to Gu Yong at the same level.
Camp general.
This is also a routine transfer. The one who leads the Central Guard Army has always been a close confidant of Commander Ji.
Xie Zaiyi received the military order and slowly retreated, his face flushed with excitement.
Jia Heng said in a deep voice: "The armies will conduct drills again tomorrow. After the Lantern Festival, the soldiers in the regiments and camps must return to the drill schedule according to the training outline. Do not neglect it."
When all the generals heard the words, they clasped their fists and obeyed the order.
Then, Jia Heng assigned the task of commander of the 11th Regiment Battalion, and then let the generals disperse, leaving Song Yuan, Qi Jihui, Xie Jing and other generals alone to discuss matters.
Waiting until evening, accompanied by the soldiers and retinue, they went to Fusi, North Town of Jinyi Prefecture.
He had previously asked Qu Lang to take Xu Tingye, the military supervisor, to Jinyi Mansion to narrate the story.
Beizhen Fusi, Secretary Affairs Department
Xu Tingye sat on a black lacquered wooden chair, watching the Jinyi guards coming and going, feeling uneasy. Beside him were Jinyi Qianhu Qulang and Zhao Yi from Nanzhen Fusi, who were accompanying him to talk.
While Xu Tingye was sipping the fragrant tea from Jinyi Mansion, his thoughts were ups and downs.
Mr. Jia, who originally supervised the Ordnance Inspector, is now the Governor of Jinyi Mansion. Now he has become the deputy envoy of the Jingying Festival. He is in charge of the training and exercises of the Beijing Camp, and his attitude towards the Ordnance Inspector has become increasingly strong.
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Just as Xu Tingye's heart was rising and falling, he heard the clear and clear voice of Jinyi outside, "The Governor is here."
Seeing the young man wearing a python suit and hanging a sword, surrounded by a group of people, he entered the official hall. Xu Tingye stood up quickly, cupped his hands in greeting, and said: "I have met Lord Jia."
Jia Heng nodded and said, "Xu Jiancheng, I haven't been seen for a while."
With a wry smile on his face, Xu Tingye said, "Mr. Jia, the place you chose to talk is quite unique."
Jia Heng sat down at the side and said with a smile: "Master Xu, military weapons are the secrets of the country. I really can't think of a safer place than Jinyi Mansion. Besides, Master Xu needs colleagues from Jinyi Mansion for this trip."
Escort, by the way, does Mr. Xu know the whole story?"
He asked Xu Tingye to come here because he planned to let him select several skilled craftsmen to go to the land of Haojing to purchase and learn the artillery technology of the Portuguese.
Firstly, professional things should be taught to professionals. Secondly, even if he wants to go south to Haojing, he can't leave Shenjing.
Xu Tingye pondered for a long time and said: "I heard Qu Qianhu mention it on the road just now that there are artillery and equipped ships in the land of Haojing. The red barbarians have been roaming the ocean for more than ten years. I am also very curious and willing to go and see the skills.
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Jia Heng said: "Xu Jiancheng, don't worry. If you go to Haojing, I will send a letter to the Qianhu Office of Guangdong Province and borrow the Ministry of War to send a letter to the Guangdong Governor's Yamen. If the barbarians find out, the Guangdong Governor's Yamen will negotiate with them and ensure that Xu Jiancheng's safety is preserved."
safety."
Xu Tingye cupped his hands and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Jia, as long as the firearm is that powerful, your subordinates must learn it to increase our chances of winning the war against the captives."
Jia Heng nodded and asked Qu Lang beside him, "Who is the Qianhu selected this time?"
Qu Lang cupped his hands and said, "Sir, Zhao Qianhu from Nanzhen Fusi will personally lead the escort."
At this time, Zhao Yi, who was accompanying him, stood up respectfully, clasped his fists and said, "Don't worry, Commander, your humble position will definitely fulfill your mission."
Looking at the young man in front of me, I felt a little emotional in my heart. The young man who went to Cuihua Mountain with me when he was still Baiding has become the Governor of Jinyi, and Qu Lang heard that he will also be promoted to the governor of Beizhen Fusi.
Jia Heng solemnly warned: "Zhao Qianhu, everything must be safe and secure. Even if you return without success, you must not make any mistakes in Master Xu."
Zhao Yi clasped his fists.
After Jia Heng finished speaking, he looked at Xu Tingye solemnly, cupped his hands, and said: "Xu Jiancheng, Hao Jing and his party, please."
When Xu Tingye saw this, his face became solemn and he quickly returned the gift with his hand.
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