Chapter 72: Sister Lin fell from the sky, like a light cloud just emerging from Xiu

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"Long live."

Liang Erhe, who picked up the memorial, was not confused at all: "The battle situation on the southwest front is rotten, and many officers and soldiers have been injured. There are many vacancies of generals at all levels stationed in Guiyang, but no one in Beijing wants to go."

The emperor, who was still sullen, asked, "There is no one in the capital, where are the generals?"

"Long live." Liang Erhe smiled bitterly, "Nowadays, the country is using many troops to deal with the chieftains in the southwest, the ghosts in the southeast, and the Tartars in the north. All the available soldiers and generals from various places have been mobilized. As for the Guiyang Prefecture General, recently There have been three vacancies in two years."

After a pause, he continued to report, "Thieves and bandits are rising in various places. It is already difficult for the remaining soldiers in the local areas to suppress them. Where can they be mobilized?"

Liang Erhe told the truth, and the emperor knew it very well.

This is why the emperor hates his nobles so much.

The Great Zhou Dynasty was already suffering from internal and external troubles and needed troops everywhere.

But the 12th Regiment Battalion of the Beijing Camp, the largest mobile force in the world, was stationary because of the control of the nobles.

The nobles' reasons are also very high-sounding, to protect Shenjing.

The emperor sneered at this. If an enemy army came to Shenjing City, they would not protect it.

Of course the emperor wanted to kill such nobles and regain military power.

Seeing the emperor's expression gradually softening, Liang Erhe breathed a sigh of relief secretly, "Long live, Jia Lian has volunteered to go to the front line to serve for long live. This is a good thing."

"What a good idea."

"He is the eldest grandson of Jia Daishan. The Jia family's influence in the capital is well known to the world."

The hereditary Jingying Jiedu Envoy certainly has strong influence.

"If Long Live can win over this person..."

At this point, the emperor already understood, "If we can gather him under his command, it will naturally divide the nobles and make them turn against each other. If Jia Lian is worthy of his use, he will be arranged to enter the Beijing camp in the future, and he can slowly mobilize the soldiers and horses of the Beijing camp. In this way Once you say it, it is indeed a solution."

Liang Erhe breathed a sigh of relief again. He really racked his brains to help Li Yunze find a job.

However, the emperor's suspicion still existed, "But Jia Lian is just a playboy. Although he has the desire to serve, it is not okay if he is incompetent."

"This is simple."

Liang Erhe laughed and set a trap for Li Yunze, "Long live the question to test his military skills, and then let him show off his riding and archery skills."

"If it can be used, then use it. If it can't be used, then add a temporary military camp and send it to Guiyang Mansion and then come back."

Guerrilla generals in organized guerrilla battalions have grades, while guerrilla generals in unorganized camps have nothing and can be eliminated at any time.

After pondering for a moment, the emperor slowly nodded, "Yes."

After saying this, the emperor, who was always cold-faced, showed rare concern for the minister, "Don't be too sad about your son."

"Long live thanks." Liang Erhe's emotions came to him very quickly. He looked miserable and even shed two tears. "My lord, my lord..."

There must be some misery, but after all, it's just a tuba that has been worn out by practice.

He, Liang Erhe, was only in his early fifties, so he had to live again.

The emperor's favor is great, and the power in his hands is what he cares about most.

"My condolences to you." The emperor, who had recently made a lot of money in his small treasury, called to Xia Shouzhong, "Give Liang Qing five hundred taels as a funeral condolence, and then order Yousi to strictly investigate the case! The murderer must be caught and brought to justice."

"My dear, long live thanks~~~"

When Chang Suixing'er hurriedly came over, Li Yunze was playing chess with Qin Keqing in the Qin Mansion Garden.

"It shouldn't be."

Seeing himself being surrounded and eaten by the dragon, Li Yunze scratched his head, "My chess skills shouldn't be so bad."

In the past, when he was in the late Ming Dynasty, he had never lost when playing chess with girls. Girls always lose to him by a few margins.

Why is it that when it comes to playing chess with Qin Keqing, he has never won, and every time he was killed, he was defeated.

After a moment of confusion, Li Yunze suddenly nodded, "I understand, it's because your chess skills are too high."

Qin Keqing covered her mouth and chuckled, neatly packing up the chess pieces.

Xing'er came closer carefully, "Second Master, the Ministry of War has sent a letter to the house, saying that it invites Second Master to come over."

Li Yunze understood immediately upon hearing this that this was Liang Erhe's matter.

Qin Keqing's pretty face darkened slightly, "Young master, please go away. Official business is important."

"Life is not easy, don't be so depressed." Li Yunze stood up and drank poisonous chicken soup. "Living happily is better than anything else. I will protect you from the wind and rain outside. Smile."

Qin Keqing, who raised her charming eyes lightly, showed him a bright smile.

After leaving the Qin Mansion, Li Yunze walked forward with his hands behind his back and asked Xing'er, "No one knows my whereabouts."

"Second Master, I don't dare to say anything to anyone."

Li Yunze turned his head and looked at Xing'er with a stern look, "If your whereabouts are revealed one day, I will send you to dig coal."

Xing'er wants to cry but has no tears. The beauty is here to shelter from the wind and rain, while I am here to dig coal...

Li Yunze simply didn't return to Rongguo Mansion and went directly to the Ministry of War.

When he saw Liang Erhe again, the Great Sima Duan sat on his head and his Qi was as deep as a mountain.

"Recommended by the official, reviewed by the inner government, selected by the military force of the Ministry of War, and selected by the Qing Dynasty. The current person named Jia Lian, the chief minister of Rongguo, will join the official position!" The majestic Liang Erhe signaled to the doctor to "confirm the art of war on the spot."

The doctor of the martial arts department handed the test paper to Li Yunze, and a document was brought for him.

"I hate exams the most." Li Yunze muttered, sat down, picked up a brush and started writing the test paper.

He is very familiar with these things. He has been exposed to them all in the world of the late Ming Dynasty, and it is not an unfathomable topic.

It's nothing more than arranging troops and setting up camp.

After finishing the test paper, I handed it in on the spot, and the people from the Martial Arts Department reviewed it on the spot, and finally gave it a good score, which meant passing the test.

Liang Erhe's eyes were slightly surprised, but he quickly returned to normal, "The next game is a test of riding and shooting."

He stared at Li Yunze seriously, wanting to see the look of horror on the boy's face.

After all, a dude like this has probably never even touched a bow and arrow, let alone riding and shooting.

Then, Liang Erhe watched helplessly as Li Yunze took out a ring from his sleeve and put it on his thumb.

My heart suddenly thumped, "How is this possible?" '

The examination room was in the small square of the Ministry of War, and ten targets were erected.

The doctor in the martial arts department shouted, "One stick of incense is allowed within the time limit, and seven out of ten are good."

The incense in the incense burner was lit, and someone brought a horse and a bow and arrow for him.

Li Yunze did not rush to mount his horse and start shooting. Instead, he stood on the spot and pulled the bow string to test the strength, and checked the ten feather arrows one by one.

Looking at his skillful movements, Liang Erhe moved slightly, "It's impossible, he must be pretending."

Mounted shooting is more difficult than infantry shooting, and it is the best way to test the quality of martial arts.

After the inspection, Li Yunze patted the horse's big neck a few times, and then turned on the horse skillfully.

He controlled the horse purely with his legs, turned a few times and began to accelerate into the small square.

Such superb riding skills made many officials from the Ministry of War nod their heads.

After running around the small square, Li Yunze drew his bow and nocked an arrow.

'Dah! '

The first arrow accurately hit the red heart range.

There were cheers all around, but Liang Erhe stood up suddenly, looked at Li Yunze's strong figure, and muttered to himself, "Miscalculation."

He originally wanted to set a trap for Li Yunze and trick him into venting his anger.

After all, he had been fooled by Li Yunze for so long and had been defrauded of fifty thousand taels of silver. He had to get back on his feet no matter what.

But what happened was unexpected. He really didn't expect that Li Yunze not only knew the art of war, but was also really proficient in riding and archery.

Ten arrows were shot, hitting eight red hearts.

Holding the bow with one hand and holding the reins with the other to slow down slowly, Li Yunze said to himself, "I haven't practiced for a while, so I'm a little rusty."

When he was in the late Ming Dynasty, he didn't spend all his time and energy on the bed. The riding and archery skills he kept practicing were indeed useful.

After successfully passing the assessment of the Military Selection Department, the Military Selection Department issued a confession document and handed it to Liang Erhe.

At this time, Liang Erhe had no choice but to attach a seal to the confession document.

Next, it will be handed over to the emperor for approval and the seal will be used. After returning it to the Ministry of War to complete the process, a letter of appointment can be issued and the seal and teeth flag can be taken up.

"Da Sima." Li Yunze stepped forward and cupped his hands, "Thank you for the recommendation."

Liang Erhe's expression did not change, but he responded calmly, "Easy to say, easy to say. When you go to Guiyang Mansion, you should serve the court wholeheartedly and share your worries for Long Live."

After saying what needed to be said, he lowered his voice and said, "That handwritten letter..."

"When I receive the letter of appointment and take office in Guiyang Mansion, someone will naturally deliver the handwritten letter to the manor."

Demo, I've been waiting for you for a long time!

When Li Yunze returned to Rongguo Mansion, the news had already spread throughout the mansion.

Lai Da, the chief manager of Rongguo Mansion, stepped forward with a strange look on his face outside the gate of Rongguo Mansion to lead Li Yunze's horse. "Second Master, the old lady is waiting for you."

"Um."

Li Yunze responded, dismounted and walked into the corner gate.

He never thought that he would stay here and play tricks with the women in the back house.

The big men spend all day scheming in the back house, which is ridiculous.

A good man has ambitions in all directions and rides his horse across the world in troubled times. This is what Li Yunze wants to do.

As for the people in the Jia family, except for Jia Zhen and his son who wanted to kill them, Li Yunze basically chose to ignore them.

He is a great emperor, so he can't be jealous of Dabao Lian all day long.

When we came to Rongxi Hall, the whole family was here.

This time there were no foreign guests, and the female relatives who held up most of the sky in Jia's house also appeared here one after another.

Jia She's daughter-in-law, Mrs. Xing, Jia Zhen's daughter-in-law, Mrs. Wang, and Wang Xifeng were all there.

And Jia Mu was surrounded by a group of little girls, plus a handsome face.

There is no doubt that this is the protagonist Tiantuan, Jia Baoyu, Lin Daiyu and Ying, Tan and Xi Sanchun in Dream of Red Mansions.

After coming here for so long, this was the first time Li Yunze saw Lin Daiyu.

Wearing a light green skirt, she has an oval face, and under a pair of smoky eyebrows, her eyes are as bright as autumn water.

Although she is just a little girl now, her facial features are already beginning to show her peerless beauty.

Sister Lin fell from the sky, like a light cloud just emerging from Xiu.

Li Yunze was stunned for a moment and sighed, "It's worth it." '

It's worth it to come to the world of Dream of Red Mansions and meet Sister Lin.

Next, it’s time to find ways to get more value for money.

Although she is young, Lin Daiyu is very sensitive. This can be seen from the first time she came to Jia's house. When drinking tea, she followed others to serve tea.

Although Li Yunze concealed it well, she could still detect it.

I don’t know why, but it’s a little strange, and I can’t help but look away.

After regaining his composure, Li Yunze stepped forward to salute Jia Mu.

"What's going on?" Mother Jia sighed, "Why is there so much trouble in the house now? Why did the Ministry of War say they wanted to recruit you to serve as an official?"

"Although there are many things, there are good and bad things."

Li Yunze looked as usual, "It must be a good thing to be able to restore the Jia family's past glory."