Everyone looked at King Xia Wen with burning eyes.
King Xia Wen said, "The king ordered that Yang Qian, as the general of Zhenbei, seizes the war horse privately, takes prisoners of war, misbehaves, and has no regard for the emperor. He is demoted from the general to the general of Zhenbei."
Everyone present shed a sweat of embarrassment. What is going on? He had just been promoted to an official position, and now he was devalued.
Young Master Jie's eyes turned cold. He didn't expect Jun's father to trust Yang Qian so much, and he didn't know what kind of magic power that kid had.
"Your Majesty, if this happens, there will be no punishment, and there will never be peace on the border." The prime minister tried to speak again.
King Xia Wen looked at the Prime Minister with dissatisfaction, "General Yang, your hard work this time has solved the hidden dangers of our Xia Kingdom for hundreds of years. If we don't reward such great achievements, who else will make contributions to Da Xia in the future?"
Young Master Jie glanced at the Prime Minister and said with a smile, "My father is more considerate than us. Yang Qian is young after all. This time he will not reward or punish. This is already a blessing from the king."
King Xia Wen looked at Ji Jie with a sneer on his face, and the eunuch said knowingly, "The meeting is over."
He stood up and walked towards the back of the palace. After a few confidants circled outside, they also hurriedly followed.
When he came to the place where he usually reviews official documents, King Xia Wen picked up the impeachment documents on the table and kept throwing them to the ground.
"You bastard, Zhao'er has accomplished extraordinary feats, and these people are actually jealous of such a situation." King Xia Wen roared angrily.
There was nothing we could do in Xiangchen Palace just now. The king just wanted to maintain the majesty of the city.
Qu Xiuwen followed him in, with a complex expression on his face. He cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, is it too risky for the young master to hold a heavy army?"
King Xia Wen said angrily, "What? Even you can't trust Zhao'er?"
Qu Xiuwen and Xue Kang'an looked at each other, and they both saw deep fear in each other's eyes, fear of Young Master Zhao.
"Compared to Zhao'er, Jie'er makes it difficult for me." King Xia Wen said with emotion.
"Your Majesty, Young Master Jie's performance recently has been quite satisfactory." Qu Xiuwen said more objectively and had no intention of paralyzing either side.
"It's quite satisfactory? Look what this is?" King Xia Wen threw the box to the two of them.
When the two of them saw the words inside the box, their expressions suddenly changed wildly. Qu Xiuwen was horrified and said, "Your Majesty, isn't this the tiger skin that Young Master Zhao gave you?"
"Where's the tiger skin?"
The two looked at each other. Xue Kang'an was the first to hold back and complained, "Your Majesty, I saw white, yellow and black animal skins in Young Master Jie's clothes today. I speculated that this tiger skin must have been intercepted by Young Master Jie." .”
"Young Master Jie is disrespectful to Xiaodao. In addition, General Zhao Xin is actually Young Master Jie's retainer. This makes sense."
In an instant, the three of them thought about how Zhao Xin bullied Yang Qian at the border, how Young Master Jie encouraged Zhao Xin, and how Zhao Xin seized the supplies captured by Young Master Zhao.
This made King Xia Wen even more furious. His other sons tried their best to give him things. Although some prisoners of war and horses were taken away, King Xia Wen also knew that if Chaoxian was escorted over a long distance, it was hard to say whether Chaoxian's food could withstand it.
Therefore, it doesn't matter if my son deducts some money. The most important thing is that the troubles on the border have been eliminated. Daxia has no worries here. Next year will be a peaceful and prosperous era.
The main thing is that my son knows how to be a good person and has given him so many things. This step is already high enough.
King Xia Wen said with a smile, "Don't worry about Jie'er. Mud can't hold up a wall. I used to think he was very good and he was the material to be a king. But now compared with Zhao'er, huh, he's far behind."
"Xiuwen, Kang An, do you have any plans to go to Yuntong together again?" King Xia Wen was a little reluctant.
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I can't help but want to see my son.
Qu Xiuwen was shocked, "Your Majesty, you must not do it. It will snow in a few days. If you go at this time, you may not know what will happen on the road."
At this time, General Wang Jian walked in, cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty."
"Well, how is Shang Guo doing lately?"
Compared with the overall war situation, King Xia Wen, like all ministers, still focused on the Central Plains region. In his opinion, the creeps on the grassland, no matter how powerful they were, could not penetrate into the hinterland of the Central Plains.
In addition to the 100,000 soldiers who supported his son, as well as grain, grass, baggage, copper and iron, in fact, there was not much property from the treasury.
It was completely unexpected that his son was able to kill three hungry wolves on the grassland. King Xia Wen estimated that he would just let his son practice his arrogance to kill the Xiongnu.
Who would have thought that this kid wiped out three tribes without saying a word? It was really terrifying.
Wang Jian's face was slightly solemn, and he said seriously, "Your Majesty, outside Shangguo Chen Bingyanggu Pass, although there is no big battle, small conflicts occur from time to time, but this year there should be no fighting. The weather is abnormal."
King Xia Wen breathed a sigh of relief, not because he was afraid of Shang Guo, but because winter was about to come, and the food harvest had been short for several years.
"Wang Jian, I plan to go to Yuntong City. It's been very cold this year. I guess I'll go there just in time for the autumn harvest."
Wang Jian was surprised and said, "Your Majesty, although the autumn harvest has not yet happened, the weather this year is abnormal and the road may not be so smooth. I think it is not advisable to travel far for safety reasons."
King Xia Wen frowned, glanced at Qu Xiuwen, and nodded silently.
Qu Xiuwen immediately understood and whispered, "General Wang, do you know who Yang Qian is?"
Wang Jian raised his eyebrows and pondered, "I heard that this person is quite mysterious and has almost no resume. I thought he was a kid from some family, but this battle made people admire him."
Qu Xiuwen smiled and said, "Yang Qian is Young Master Zhao."
.........
"What? What!!!" Wang Jian almost didn't believe his ears.
"Say it again?" Wang Jian's voice gradually became louder.
Qu Xiuwen and Xue Kang'an looked at each other and said with a smile, "General Wang, you heard right, Yang Qian is Young Master Zhao."
Wang Jian lost consciousness for a while and murmured, "I only know that Young Master Zhao is uneducated, lazy, bullies men and dominates women..."
Suddenly, he seemed to realize it. He glanced at King Xia Wen's face and saw that his face was as straight as a horse's face.
Wang Jian immediately handed over his hand and said awkwardly, "Your Majesty, I have been too abrupt."
King Xia Wen burst out laughing, "Zhao'er was indeed a prodigal before."
Then he told Wang Jian how Yang Qian was provoked to fight in Shoucheng and then fell into hysteria, which made the latter confused.
It was the first time that King Xia Wen saw his hussar general losing his temper like this, and King Xia Wen felt proud in his heart.
Wang Jian licked his lips, and strong desire burst out in his eyes. He had fought dozens of battles, big and small. Since Yang Qian could plan the entire grassland by himself, he must be a member of the same group.
It would be a pity to see such heroes disappear.
"Your Majesty, can I come with you?"
"Okay~~~! But there can't be too many people, otherwise I'm afraid he will get suspicious."
"Your Majesty, he is Young Master Zhao, are you still afraid that he will recognize you?"
"Alas~~!"
King Xia Wen sighed, "I am very pleased that Zhao'er can learn well. I just want to see how far he can go.
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But based on his current performance, huh, he is many times better than Jie'er. "
After speaking at the end, King Xia Wen changed the topic, with a look of hatred on his face.
Wang Jian was shocked. It was time to change the successor.
After the four of them made excuses, they took a few guards and set off on the road. They took the main road and it was very safe.
A few days later, Yuntong County.
Yang Qian had just finished exercising in the morning when Lao Chen sent someone over to inform the young master that the autumn harvest was about to begin.
This is a big event, and ordinary Guizhou leaders don't care, but the squires must make sacrifices before the autumn harvest. Everyone sings and dances, hoping for a good harvest.
As the master of Zhuangzi, Yang Qian of course had to go to the dojo. After arriving, he would bathe and change clothes, wear red and green clothes, and kill a few animals for sacrifice.
Everyone in the mansion followed Yang Qian, and the third son and several servants struggled to carry several load-bearing wooden boxes into the fields.
But after seeing the set of clothes used for sacrifices, Yang Qian gave up. Everything else was fine. You could just do as the Romans did, but what did the green felt hat mean?
After the strong refusal, Lao Chen had no choice but to mount the horse himself, wearing a green felt hat. Lao Chen's face showed an expression of joy, his face smiled like a flower, and Yang Qian's mouth twitched when he saw it.
Being a cuckold is so exciting.
Zhang Yumeng also covered his mouth and chuckled.
Let the mistress and the others take out what they made at home from the box, a shelf made of spliced wood, like a rake, but slanted, with a five-foot-long iron triangular blade hollowed out in the middle.
It is somewhat similar to the blade of the spiral chariot, but it is thinner and sharper.
Yang Qian and Zhang Yumeng started to assemble it. During this time, they were tinkering with things at home. Fortunately, the autumn harvest was approaching, and the things they tinkered with must be related to the harvest.
Seeing the young master taking out the good things, everyone rushed over and watched the excitement. Everyone knew that the young master's brain was different from others and could make things that many people had never seen before.
After Lao Chen finished the ceremony, he ran over. Maybe he had eaten well during this period, his face was rosy, and his little arms and legs were feeling strong.
"Sir, what is this?"
Yang Qian ignored Lao Chen and asked Zhang Yumeng, "Can you install so many gears? Don't let the gears turn when the time comes."
Zhang Yumeng installed the gear bit by bit, scooped a spoonful of pork into the jar and inserted it into the gear box at the upper end of the blade.
"What do you know? I saw it last time. Cows move very slowly in the ground. They almost walk. To use the kinetic energy of walking to make the blades rotate at high speed, it must be matched with gear transmission. Otherwise, if the speed is not enough, the grain will be harvested. It will be very troublesome.”
After tinkering for a while, he closed the box on the top of the blade, touched the sweat and said with a smile, "Done."
"good."
Yang Gan's eyes lit up and he said, "Old Chen, let the cow drag this thing and try it."
Mr. Chen couldn't understand it either, but one thing was true that he was well-connected. Whatever the young master said, he would do whatever he told him to do. That was absolutely correct.
According to what Yang Gan said, Mr. Chen immediately brought a strong cow, mounted a weird rake on it, and took a random photo.
"Moo~~~!"
The scalpers moved around.
The triangular blades inlaid under the strange and slanted rake rotated at high speed driven by the gears. After a while, the speed soared to the point where the blades could no longer be seen.
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