The southern suburbs of Shenjing, the capital camp.
Today, Jia Hui set up a martial arts performance field in Xianwu Camp.
Let the people from the founding lineage who had previously discussed with Jia Hui begin to conduct trials inside.
In the end, thirteen people were selected, who were considered capable of establishing themselves in the capital camp.
"King Min, sound the drum to summon the generals!"
Soon, as soon as the two drums were played, all the soldiers of the Xianwu Battalion had gathered on the school ground, waiting for the opportunity to lecture.
"Soldiers!"
Jia Hui asked thirteen people from the founding lineage to stand on the high platform and shouted loudly to the soldiers below:
"You may not know these people, but you should have heard of their identities!"
"This man's name is Kang Qianwei. He was born in Shoushan Bofu. His ancestor was the Taizu's personal attendant and he has made great achievements many times!"
"This person's name is Zhou Yao. He was born in the Jinxiang Marquis Mansion. His ancestors once defended Yanmen Pass and attacked with ten thousand people and one hundred thousand Tatars in three days."
"This one's name is Wei Ruolan..."
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"They are all loyal and good people. After today, I am afraid they will immediately have official status and serve as captains and sentry officers in the camp."
"You also know that a group of low-level officials in our Xianwu Camp have been transferred to other places, leaving a lot of official positions vacant."
"All of them have noble backgrounds. They can hold official positions when they first come to the military camp. Will you obey them?"
As someone spread Jia Hui's words to all directions, everyone also knew the identities of those on the stage.
Even if they are after Zhongliang, they will become their superiors as soon as they come in. How can these soldiers who have fought bloody battles be convinced?
But Jia Hui, who was speaking above, no matter what orders he gave, no one dared to object.
"What's going on? Are you mute? Will the Xianwu Camp become the weaklings it once was?"
"I'm just asking you, are you convinced?"
The scene suddenly fell silent, with only the sound of Jia Hui's words reaching all directions.
"I'm not convinced!" "I'm not convinced!"
"I'm not convinced! I'm not convinced! I'm not convinced!"
As someone took the lead, some soldiers began to shout dissatisfaction.
The sounds were sparse at the beginning, and slowly came together, becoming more and more uniform.
Until everyone's voice was unified and they let out a deafening roar.
"good!"
Jia Hui waved his hand and his voice stopped abruptly.
"Don't say you are dissatisfied, even the governor is dissatisfied!"
"Everyone in our Xianwu camp is a man who is willing to sacrifice his life. If they don't have the ability, they should go home as soon as possible!"
Looking at the proud soldiers on the ground, Jia Hui nodded with satisfaction, and then continued:
"Now, choose one person from each sentry. As long as you defeat them, the position of sentry officer will be yours!"
"Even if you don't defeat them, I will give you three months to challenge them once a month. If you win, congratulations, the position of whistle commander is yours!"
"Do you have any confidence?"
"Yes! Yes! Yes!"
Seeing the roars of the crowd, Jia Hui smiled.
But the dozen or so disciples from the founding lineage couldn't laugh.
Although being able to stand here shows that they have been practicing family martial arts and military tactics since childhood.
But facing those soldiers from the Xianwu Camp who looked like wolves and tigers, I was still a little timid.
Jia Hui did not care about these matters. After the arrangements were made, the commander-in-chief began to carry out Jia Hui's orders and arranged personnel to compare and select.
Jia Hui left Wang Min to watch, and then came to the camp and began to deal with military affairs.
After handling the military affairs, Jia Hui left the Xianwu Camp with his soldiers and came to the general ledger of the Beijing Camp, ready to discuss some matters with Wang Ziteng.
Because of Jia Zhen's incident, he promised to help the eldest son of the Xu family become the censor of Qiandu.
In the Metropolitan Procuratorate, Wang Ziteng's relationship is relatively strong.
It's right to approach him for this matter.
"Uncle Zhenwu is very busy on weekdays. You really didn't expect to come to my place today?"
Wang Ziteng was a little surprised to see Jia Hui arriving.
He only heard that Jia Hui had a bad relationship with his sister, and he had no contact with him on weekdays. Is it His Majesty's intention to come here today?
This couldn't help Wang Ziteng not thinking so.
"Hahaha, Commander Jie said this, it seems that we are unfamiliar with each other. You are my boss in business, but you are still my uncle in private. We should be close to each other!"
When he mentioned his uncle, Wang Ziteng couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
"Uncle Zhenwu is joking, the word uncle is beyond words!"
Prince Teng was not willing to be the uncle of a concubine.
Seeing Wang Zitang's rebuttal, Jia Hui didn't say much. After sitting down in the tent, he spoke again:
"Commander Jie is now the commander of the Beijing camp, are you interested in taking a further step?"
When this was mentioned, Wang Ziteng became interested and quickly asked:
"What do you mean by Uncle Zhenwu's words?"
"Jie Shuai, I wonder how you feel about taking up the post of Jiedushi Envoy of the Beijing Camp?"
Jia Hui did not answer Wang Ziteng's words, but asked again.
Wang Ziteng showed a wry smile when he heard this, and then said:
"Uncle Zhenwu, why do you ask questions knowingly? How can I, a civil servant, feel when I sit in the position of the military governor of the capital camp? It's not like you don't know. In the 12th camp of the capital camp, your words are more effective than mine." !”
"I wonder what Uncle Zhenwu meant when he said go one step further?"
In this regard, Jia Hui still did not answer.
"Commander Jiedong, now the Emperor is slowly delegating power. The position of the Jiedushi Envoy of the Beijing Camp is a top priority. His Majesty must take it into his own hands. I wonder if Marshal Jiedao has thought about how to deal with it?"
"What do you mean, Uncle Zhenwu? The military affairs of the imperial court are in charge of the Supreme Emperor. I only need to obey the Supreme Emperor's will!"
Jia Hui almost laughed when he heard this.
This Wang Ziteng really thinks of himself as a military commander.
Does he have the ability to command an army?
No wonder no one wanted it in the end, and no one cared about it even after someone gave it to him and died.
If he is really a military commander, let alone a battalion of military commanders.
Even if a general died in this way, the generals in the court would make a fuss.
"It seems that the prince really thinks of himself as a general!"
"What exactly is Uncle Zhenwu going to say?"
Seeing Jia Hui talking here and there, Wang Ziteng also became a little unhappy.
"Hehehe, don't be angry, Marshal Jie. I just want to ask, if one day Marshal Jie is poisoned and killed, will the generals in the imperial court feel that things harm their own kind?"
Seeing that Wang Ziteng was deep in thought, Jia Hui continued:
"I was born as a scholar in the imperial examinations. If I had chosen to be a civil servant at the beginning, I would have been at least a prefect of a local government now. If there is someone to support me, it may be a governor or a minister of the capital."
"But in order to gain momentum quickly, the Commander-in-Chief chose to cooperate with the Jia family and took up the position of Jiedushi in the Beijing Camp. Although he has a high position of authority, he has no soldiers under his command, but there is no power as a Jiedushi! Let's bluff others. Maybe it's feasible, but this is the capital, who can Commander Jie frighten?"
"Uncle Zhenwu, you might as well say it directly if you have something to say, there is no need to be so secretive!"
At this point, Jia Hui didn’t want to hide it anymore and said with a smile:
"Does Marshal Jie have any thoughts of becoming a civil servant?"
