"His Majesty asked me to resign from the military, and then I went to apply for an official position. He didn't say anything else!"
Zhang Qian's job is very simple. Cut off the ties of the Western Military Region, and then he is likely to enter the imperial court for key training.
He has been in the army for ten years, and there is no mandatory restraint on him anymore. If he wants to find another job, no one will stop him.
Listening to Zhang Qian's mention of applying for an official position, Zhang Xuezhou felt that the new emperor might have opened a big back door for Zhang Qian.
Just like the invitation submitted by Zhang Qian, whenever Zhang Qian applied for an official position, Zhang Qian's self-recommendation letter was likely to be placed on the desk of the new emperor that day, and then a suitable official position would be arranged to enter the imperial system.
"Your Majesty wants to recruit people!"
Zhang Xuezhou was a little envious of Zhang Qian.
Not everyone has the ability to directly enter the eyes of the supreme ruler of the Han Dynasty.
This is equivalent to when Jin Wanliang was playing soy sauce in the Holy Land of Evil Luo River, Zhang Xuezhou was already involved with His Majesty, and the future they brought about was completely different.
Although Zhang Xuezhou didn't get much benefit from his experience with the Supreme Master, learning the Dahuang Creation Sutra had a backdoor that could be controlled, which posed another problem in cultivation for the Daoyang Soul Transformation Technique, but this was more due to Zhang Xuezhou's own incompetence.
As long as he does not rebel against his superior, the Great Wilderness Creation Sutra will have no future problems for him. As for the Yang Soul Transformation Technique, it will provide direct assistance.
This is a typical case for Zhang Xuezhou, who lacked strength when the opportunity came, which led to him not being able to seize the opportunity and even causing trouble.
But this is also related to the fact that Your Majesty’s strength is too high.
But this problem would not have occurred if Zhang Qian followed the new emperor.
Zhang Qian has been training in the Western Military Region for ten years. His level is similar to that of Zhang Xuezhou, but the new emperor's individual strength is even lower.
Correspondingly, Zhang Qian must have risen step by step with the new emperor, and there is little instability at all.
It’s not surprising that Zhang Xuezhou is envious.
"Climb well and recommend me when the time comes," Zhang Xuezhou said.
"His Majesty already knows you. If you want to be an official, just submit a letter of recommendation. Your Majesty will definitely make arrangements," Zhang Qian said.
"Is this really possible?" Zhang Xuezhou asked curiously.
"That's great." Zhang Qian nodded and said, "Your Majesty has told me about this. He said that the imperial court needs a lot of manpower, and anyone with talent will be recruited into the imperial court. When the time comes, write down what abilities you have in your self-recommendation letter, and what kind of talents you have." Whatever you can do, His Majesty will definitely arrange a suitable position for you."
"What a skill!"
Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but feel worried as he thought about his poor abilities.
He showed his ability when he first entered Liang Yuan. If it hadn't been for the death of King Liang, he wouldn't have been able to step into Liang Yuan.
But as soon as he thought that taking the Dingshan Stone was of no use, Zhang Xuezhou's thoughts dimmed.
Instead of being an official, he might as well have taken Rong Tianding to Shouchun City to watch the excitement, and went looking for Zhang Cigong to hunt for treasures at the former site of the Beast Control Sect. Moreover, he had to discuss the news about the Rong family and Zhang Zhong.
The idea of becoming an official disappeared quickly, and Zhang Xuezhou had no regrets.
At this time, he only hoped that Zhang Qian's official position would get higher and higher, and he would be able to help him in the future, which would save him a lot of trouble.
Amidst the congratulations, Zhang Qian couldn't help but blush.
"Wait a minute, Ziwen, what skills will you write in your self-recommendation letter?"
Zhang Xuezhou was poor in skills, but he thought about Zhang Qian and felt that Zhang Qian was not much better than him.
Zhang Qian knows Fuhu Fist, but if you randomly pull out any of the middle and high-level generals in the Western Military Region, even if these people don't know Fuhu Fist, they will have martial arts that are more powerful than Fuhu Fist.
Moreover, Zhang Qian's cultivation advantages are limited.
When the imperial court recruits thousands of capable people, Zhang Qian is undoubtedly equally inconspicuous. Even if the new emperor takes care of him, he must have an advantage to facilitate arrangements.
"Your Majesty told me to just write the word 'asking for an official' and then write your name on the signature." Zhang Qian said: "Recommendations with fewer words will be reviewed and approved faster!"
"It turns out that the letter of recommendation should be written with fewer words and a concise and to-the-point job application style!"
Zhang Xuezhou was thoughtful.
He pulled Zhang Qian and talked for most of the night. It wasn't until Zhang Qian was too sleepy that Zhang Xuezhou stopped talking.
Being too full of energy is not a particularly good thing for a person. Zhang Xuezhou could only enjoy the state of sleep in the X432 medical service.
He envied Zhang Qian as he watched him fall asleep.
If he is using this brain these days, when he returns tomorrow, he will use another brain that has rested for seven days.
This makes Zhang Xuezhou almost never tired.
Ever since he realized the reality of the world, Zhang Xuezhou knew very well that he had rarely slept normally in his life. He was either awake on one side or awake on the other. Even after he had the night, he would still remain awake.
"Sleeping is such a shameful waste of time!"
In the end, he could only snort to comfort himself.
In the dim light, Zhang Xuezhou could not practice normally, so he could only sit on the stool in a daze.
"I don't know what kind of reward I will get by offering Huangsha Sect's Huangsha Technique!"
When Zhang Xuezhou occasionally wanted to learn something, he could only think of the Yellow Sand Technique he obtained from Lord Huangsha.
There is no way to improve his cultivation, and the nine major evasive techniques have exceeded the progress of his cultivation. As for the fossil technique, not to mention, among the many things he has learned, Zhang Xuezhou only has some rewards in exchange for teaching the law.
But the remuneration of the spell master is not easy to get.
Zhang Xuezhou finally suppressed his thoughts and planned to ask Dong Zhongshu for advice in the future.
On the one hand, the rank of Huangsha Shu is not low, so Zhang Xuezhou would have difficulty studying it alone. Secondly, Dong Zhongshu is extremely knowledgeable and can learn anything quickly, and can popularize it into vernacular, which allows him to sharpen his academic skills without making mistakes. Woodworker.
The most important point is that Dong Zhongshu has a solipsistic cultivation level, and his sensitivity is beyond that of a normal monk, and he is enough to check the treasures of the venerables of the Evil Luoschuan Holy Land.
Not only the Yellow Sand Technique scroll of Lord Huangsha, but also the black and white horses, silkworm cloth and other objects, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he would let Dong Zhongshu check it.
He still quite trusts Dong Zhongshu's character and knows that the other party is not someone who is interested in something.
"I hope Master Dong can come back as soon as possible!"
Zhang Xuezhou had already crossed from Shiwanda Mountain to Yanmen Pass, and then rushed back to Chang'an City. If Dong Zhongshu had made proper arrangements, he felt that Dong Zhongshu's return would not be too slow. Maybe he would be able to return to Chang'an City within seven days after lying down.
Despite this, Zhang Xuezhou strolled to the streets of Chang'an City just after dawn, and then detoured for an hour before arriving outside Dong's Mansion.
"Submit your greetings again, and write more concisely like Zhang Qian said!"
Zhang Xuezhou picked up a slightly flat stone in the corner of the mansion. With the power of the fossil technique, the five characters "asking to see Dongfang Shuo" on the stone were extremely conspicuous.
This made Zhang Xuezhou extremely satisfied.
He stretched out his hand and gestured for a few seconds, and then threw the concise stone into Dong Mansion.
A dull sound came, and Zhang Xuezhou felt that the sound of falling was a little unusual.
"It's probably because there are too many students asking for permission to see me. I'm in this situation..."
"Zhang, just throw a piece of bamboo in. Are you being careless when you throw a stone?"
A familiar cry of pain came, mixed with Rong Tianding's exclamation.
The door of Dong's Mansion was quickly opened a small crack.
"Cousin, come in and help. Master, this courtyard is full of bamboo fragments asking for permission. The door cannot be opened properly." Rong Tianding said, "Master was just cleaning up the bamboo fragments asking for permission, and then he was hit on the head by a stone." !”
"cousin?"
Zhang Xuezhou made a sound in surprise.
After not seeing each other overnight, not only did Dong Zhongshu's mansion return to its owner, but Rong Tianding was also brought in.
Judging from the fact that he went out for a stroll at dawn, Dong Zhongshu might have just returned home. However, Zhang Xuezhou was walking, and Dong Zhongshu probably rode a carriage, which led him to enter the Dong Mansion first.
(End of chapter)
