Originally, Han You had almost forgotten about the Imperial College, but this little eunuch was so upset that he felt uncomfortable.
The dignified second-in-command of the Imperial Academy, Si Ye, came over to urge people to attend classes. It was unusual to think about it.
Previously, Han You asked Wang Hai to ask his eldest brother Wang Shan to investigate the Imperial Academy, but he has not yet received a reply. Young Master Han is planning to go to Beijing to inquire in person, just in time to meet his father.
Unexpectedly, just after leaving the small courtyard, a young man with a medical cloth tied to his left arm walked over quickly.
He has a dark complexion and fairly handsome facial features, but his skin is a bit rough.
Han You knew this guy, he had a cool name, Jiang Zhui, and he was chased like a dog before.
"The villain Jiang Zhui."
When Jiang Zhui came over, he bowed his head and said, "I will deeply appreciate the kindness of the owner in saving my life."
Han You looked at Jiang Zhui and was stunned for a long time without reacting.
Who is the owner?
Just now, Jiang Zhui asked who saved him. Zhu Shang told him that it was Han You. Before, he had not heard anything outside the window in the Xu Mansion. Jiang Zhui, who only focused on brushing the horses, asked again, who was Han You? Zhu Shang said that the villa Owner.
Therefore, in Jiang Zhui's eyes, Han You is the owner of the village, and Master Han's first impression on him is that he is a very capable owner.
Han You scratched his forehead: "Do you know Huang Youwei?"
"Never heard of it."
"I heard that you served in the military?"
"Yes." Jiang Zhui had just taken off his armor, but he still maintained his military character while walking, sitting and lying down.
"Okay, you can work with me from now on." Han You said casually: "Six dollars a month."
"Six Guan?!"
Jiang Zhui's expression changed drastically, and he gritted his teeth: "Okay, please tell me, owner of the village, who you want to kill!"
"Kill..." Han You rolled his eyes: "Who are you killing? I am the commander of the emperor's personal army. From now on, you will be a soldier of the Yidao Camp of the Yidao Guards."
Jiang Zhui stood up and said in a deep voice: "Farewell."
After saying that, Jiang Zhui turned around and left. Han You's nose was so angry that he was crooked.
Wang Hai sneered and said: "Boy, my young master is recruiting you because he thinks of you. If you don't know what to do, no one will protect you after you leave this villa. The eagle dogs in Xu Guangshan's house, the head of the Ministry of Etiquette, will definitely kill you."
Jiang Zhui turned around, his face expressionless: "It doesn't matter if you die, at least your innocence will remain in the world."
"Zhu Shang, Lao Zhu!"
Han You turned around and shouted: "Come here, take this kid down. To despise the emperor's soldiers is to despise the emperor's soldiers. It is equivalent to despising Zhou Laoba. No, despising the emperor is the crime of deceiving the emperor. Sooner or later, he will be punished. Damn it, just chop it up and feed it to the dogs.”
Jiang Zhui was dumbfounded.
He felt that the boy in front of him was more hateful than Xu Guangshan.
But after thinking about it again, Jiang Zhui felt relieved again.
Yidaoying, with this kind of virtue, to be honest, would it still be called Yidaoying?
It is worth mentioning that Yidaowei and Yidaoying do not mean the same thing.
Yidaowei has a government office, and Yidaoying has a military camp. The former's government office belongs to the command system, and most of them are palace guards or palace generals holding official positions, while the latter's government offices are grassroots losers.
Regardless of whether it's a guard or a battalion, everyone hates the word "ceremony sword".
Han You also wanted to have a "good start". So far, Yidao camp has not recruited anyone. He asked Wang Shan to inquire at the earliest, but he didn't believe him for some reason. Then he asked Uncle Qin to look for him, but there was still no one. information,
Zhu Shang and others ran over, watching eagerly, gearing up, eager to try, ready to make a move, with evil intentions, licking their big lips.
Jiang Zhui trembled and plucked up the courage to shout: "The emperor is a member of the army, how can he force a good girl to become a prostitute?"
"Damn it." Han You was convinced: "I can't help but arrest him now. This guy actually compared the emperor's army to a brothel. Take it down and give him a good kick first."
Jiang Zhui snorted coldly, knelt down on one knee, and said loudly: "I am humbled by the troops of the Yidao Battalion, and I pay my respects to the commander."
"Yes."
Han You was satisfied, waved his hand, and everyone dispersed. Zhu Shang and others cursed, isn't this mean?
Satisfied, Young Master Han threw the fan stuck in his waist to Jiang Zhui.
"When I meet the Xu family's loser in the future, he will tell me that I, Han You, belong to me."
Jiang Zhui unfolded the folding fan and saw two rows of large characters on the letter.
"I am the son of Shi Zhuofeng, the son of Jingbei Weiqian?"
Wang Hai yelled: "Then damn, call me Han You, the son of the governor of Jingzhao Mansion!"
Han You was confused and turned his head: "Brother Hai, may I ask, why are you practicing calligraphy on my fan?"
"Miss Wushuang said that if I can write well, I should practice hard and leave more calligraphy treasures in the world. I just want to give my first calligraphy treasure to you, young master."
Han You had a look of fear on his face.
Fortunately, I haven't played with the fan in the past few days, so I gave it away today. If it hadn't been given away, it would have been talked about for a lifetime if it was suddenly unfolded when someone saw it.
"Wait a minute."
Wang Hai suddenly realized something and looked at Jiang Zhui suspiciously: "Weren't you in the military before?"
"yes."
"Then how can you still read?"
Jiang Zhui's expression changed slightly, his eyes evasive.
Wang Hai became more and more suspicious: "You can actually read in the army. You are so damn courageous."
Han You also realized that something was wrong, turned around and shouted: "Lao Zhu, come here, prepare to circle kick!"
Zhu Shang and others, who had just run not far, came back again.
This was no big deal, and Han You also realized something was wrong.
If the military, especially the grassroots military personnel, can read, it is equivalent to the ability of later generations of vocational high school students to fly airplanes. This does not belong to the category of aviation knowledge and belongs to the category of trivial matters.
It is not an exaggeration to say this, let alone the military. Many generals in the country are illiterate. They rely on the courage to fight, rush, and the ability to cut and kill. As for the art of war, you don’t need to look at it, just rely on experience. Even if When writing military reports or military orders, ghostwriters are also used. Especially many generals at the border who work from the grassroots level. If they are defeated by their skills, they will have no time to learn to read.
However, a small flag, a small flag from the Auxiliary Tunbing Guards, could actually read!
Fubing and auxiliary soldiers have the same pronunciation but different words. The difference between them is just like a princess and a princess. One lives in a castle and the other lives in a KTV. They are completely different.
The government soldiers are regular troops, and the Zhechong government and border troops are all government soldiers.
As for the auxiliary troops, as the name suggests, they are used for auxiliary purposes, escorting grain and grass, building bridges and paving roads. Once a war breaks out, it is not impossible that they will be mixed into the regular army, or directly used as cannon fodder. The treatment is also poor, just to manage food and clothing, whether food and salary are paid or not. If you have work to do, you can get it. If you don't have work, you can only care about food and drink, and you don't have much status.
As a result, Xiaoqi, a soldier of the Tunbing Guards, was actually literate. How could this not make Wang Hai alert and Han You surprised?
Seeing Zhu Shang and others arriving, Han You said coldly: "This guy knows how to read."
Sure enough, the expressions of Zhu Shang and other old soldiers changed drastically, and they immediately dispersed and surrounded Jiang Zhui.
It is impossible to read the small flag of the government soldiers.
Xiaoqi, a literate soldier in the government, would not be able to work as a groom in the Xu Mansion, nor would he come to the villa looking like he had no other options.
Seeing that Wang Hai even took out a short knife from his waist, Jiang Zhui swung the folding fan and actually wanted to use the folding fan as a weapon.
Although this folding fan is made of wood, the fan ribs are wrapped with metal wires. Experts can tell if there is any metal wire as soon as they make a move. Everyone can tell by flicking the fan that this guy is a master of short-hand weapons.
Han You was a little jealous, this flower was so handsome.
He admires two people who play fans, one is Zhuge Liang and the other is Li Zhenxian, and now he can add Jiang Zhui.
