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When Zhou Jingxian received the reply, the order from the palace was also delivered to Ning Wuyu.
"Vice-General Ning, this time you are just assisting Xian County to take charge of the mission, and you will be paid according to your merits. When you are in high school next year, His Majesty will give you appropriate rewards. Vice-General Ning, you must do your job well."
The person who conveyed the order was the left minister of the Ministry of War.
Although he didn't personally send Su Peiyuan, the general manager of the Imperial Household, like he had to explain things to Ning Wu, but asking the left minister of the Ministry of War to come and convey the message was also a promotion.
From then on, Ning Wuyu was registered in the Ministry of War.
If there is any vacancy, as long as someone recommends it, Ning Wuyi can easily obtain it through his experience of running errands for Xian County.
To hold a position in Daxing's army, one depends on strength and the other depends on qualifications.
As soon as the person who gave the order left, Ning Wushan started joking.
"Third brother, you haven't become a military attache yet. You have to gain experience as a military attache first. Try to make some achievements. When you win the first prize in the examination next spring, His Majesty will directly promote you to the rank of captain."
The lowest rank of captain in the capital is also from the sixth rank.
The rank is as high as that of Yu Zhengrong, the highest guard in Jinling Mansion.
There are high-ranking officials everywhere in the capital, and this is not just talk.
Ning Wuyu didn't care much about being a high official.
He just wanted to use these six months as a buffer to accompany his fifth brother in the capital to establish roots for the Ning family. He didn't want to become a high official. His original wish to become a military attache was to go into battle and kill the enemy.
If a war breaks out in the north during this period and he is really needed and the country is in trouble, he will naturally abandon his ego and rush to the battlefield.
Therefore, there was not much time left for him to do things for his fifth brother.
"Princess Princess, I will go to the Ministry of War to report."
Ning Wuyu received his armor and prepared to go to work.
Ning Wuyan thought that his grandfather would come back later, so he stopped him.
"Third brother, you can go report tomorrow. Grandpa's recruitment to Yibei and Jinshan should be more urgent than yours. He may have to leave tomorrow morning. I'm not good at walking. You can stay and help grandpa pack his luggage. "
When Ning Wuhao came to this world, the person who gave him the most sense of belonging was his grandfather.
However, both their grandfather and grandson may have had a hard life.
Frequent gatherings and frequent separations.
After finally gathering in the capital, he was still busy with a lot of things. He finally had a few days off due to injury, and he was not able to accompany his grandfather to practice the Ning family's marksmanship, so that he could see if his kung fu had improved.
Grandpa is about to go north to recruit troops and garrison the border.
But as a general, unless we fight together on the battlefield, it is normal to gather less and stay away more.
Since you have chosen the path of defending the country, this situation must be endured.
"Also, go get some more banknotes and bring them to grandpa. A poor family is rich. There is also Yibei Road, which is where grandpa worked in the past. There are many old friends. Third brother, you also know grandpa's temper. You don't want to see those old friends. If you don’t live well, you will have a lot of money to spend.”
With Ning Wuyan's arrangement like this, Ning Wuyu really couldn't do his thing with peace of mind.
Thinking of the dangers of his grandfather going to Yibei Road to recruit soldiers, he touched the token in his purse through the cloth bag.
When he was hesitating whether to use it, Ning Wuhuang also thought about it.
"Third brother, I don't know when grandpa will come back yet. After you go to the bank and exchange the bills for silver notes, you can then visit some of grandpa's old friends. I hope they can help grandpa with the military recruitment."
Although friendship is something that should be used wisely.
But in Ning Wushu's view, whether his grandfather can secure his position as the new recruit's general is related to how high the Ning family's position in the army can reach.
He did have other methods that could help his grandfather get out of the current predicament of being unfavorable in conscription.
It can open up the local human relations network and get twice the result with half the effort.
"Fifth brother, do you really want to use it?"
"Keep it, it's useless if you throw it away, go ahead."
With Ning Wuhuang making the decision, Ning Wuyi no longer had any worries. He apologized to Zhou Jingxian, took the token from Ning Wuhuang, received the redemption ticket, and left the room.
After Ning Wuyi left, Zhou Jingxian opened the envelope.
Just when I was about to read, I saw Ning Wuyang lying on the bed, stretching his neck vigorously, and opening the two pieces of letter paper in the envelope with a longing expression.
And he handed one of them to Ning Wuyan.
"Mr. Ning, please take a look."
"That's not appropriate. If your girl's private letters contain content that I shouldn't read, that would be presumptuous."
Mr. Ning, you know how presumptuous you are by stretching your neck so long that it almost sticks to the letter paper.
Zhou Jingxian could only explain in a dumbfounded way: "This piece of paper is a letter to Mr. Ning, not mine. It should be that Youchu was too anxious and didn't put it in an envelope."
I see.
Naturally, Ning Wuyan was not polite. He quickly reached out and carefully took it out.
As soon as the letter was in his hand, he turned it around and stared hungrily at every word on it.
But after reading it, his eyebrows knitted into a straight line.
"Is this really written by Miss Shen?"
"What's wrong?"
Zhou Jingxian saw that Youchu had written in the letter about the installation of glazed windows. The words were written in the same tone as Youchu. She also wrote that when she came to the house, she would bring her some fruits and food from the Western Regions, just like usual. .
She didn't even mention that she and Mr. Ning were in the same room.
She knew that Youchu cared, but Youchu cared more about the relationship between them, and she had no doubt that someone else was ghostwriting it.
So when I heard Mr. Ning’s suspicion, I felt very confused and couldn’t help but get closer. After reading the above content, I was speechless for a while.
"Princess, can you read your letter?"
Ning Wuyang asked her depressedly.
Ah...this...
Zhou Jingxian thought about the contents of her letter and there was nothing she couldn't read. However, seeing Mr. Ning's aggrieved expression, she still folded the letter very discerningly and shook her head seriously.
"No, the letter contains private matters and it is not convenient for Mr. Ning to read it."
"..."
Impressed.
Ning Wuyan really didn't expect that he would finally sit up and tell Shen Youchu that his injury was about to recover.
She didn't care, let alone say anything else, and directly sent him a letter of encouragement.
It feels like a river of spring water has been wasted, and lovers finally become brothers and sisters.
"It hurts, it hurts too much."
Ning Wuyang covered his heart in a slightly grandiose manner, wondering in his mind: Could it be that Miss Shen was urging him to make progress? The last time Father Shen came to see him, she expressed her dissatisfaction with him?
You really shouldn't get involved in feelings, otherwise it's easy to worry about gains and losses.
pain!
It really hurts.
Ning Wuyan's move frightened Zhou Jingxian.
"Mr. Ning, where do you feel pain? I'll ask the imperial doctor to come and take a look at you immediately. Is it because the internal injury has recurred?"
"Ah... no, no, no, I just... my ribs hurt from lying down. Princess, please help me move the small table to a sunny place. I will just read the notes and learn the lessons later."
I love learning and make progress every day.
I am so inspiring and write two study and summary articles for Miss Shen every day to enhance communication. Do the Shen family want to stop him?
Thinking of this, Ning Wuyou became more motivated to study.
While studying, I waited for my grandpa to return home.
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Luohe Road, Pingding Mountain.
The four carriages were moving quickly on the mountain road. Prince Jin, who was pretending to be sick in the carriage, accidentally caught a cold last night due to the bumps in the mountains and the cold weather. He was infected with wind chill and suffered from fever and vomiting. He would vomit whatever he ate, and within half a day his face would look like gold paper, as if he was terminally ill.
Governor Han, who was working on a case nearby and came specially to visit, was shocked.
"I didn't expect that Prince Jin is so ill. He still needs to rest and recuperate. This carriage is going too fast. If this continues, I'm afraid, Prince Jin, you will have shed a layer of your skin before you reach the capital."
No matter what Han Governor thought, King Jin's illness didn't seem to be fake.
But the departure of King Jin was indeed strange, and he was specially sent by His Majesty. As a governor, he had to ask questions.
King Jin realized that Governor Han was implying that he was risking his life in order to escape. Just as he was about to open his mouth to refute, another surge of sour water surged up in his stomach.
"vomit……"
