Chapter 47 Take the opportunity to embothe monkey

The court's discussion went more smoothly than expected. Perhaps it was because of the last proposal to make the birthday of the empress dowager, Zhuo Ruitong tried his best to exclude the public discussion, so that the ministers were more or less psychologically prepared for the transformation of the king of Wei. What's more, reducing the losses caused by the drought is itself beneficial to the people. How can everyone not agree? It's just commercial tax. Some people are worried that it will lead to a decrease in trade volume, but after all, the voice of opposition is weak. Zhuo Ruitong said that the competent minister should be discussed separately, so the new policy was roughly determined.

Then, Zhuo Ruitong told everyone that Nie Kong suddenly received a letter from home and had to go back to his hometown to deal with housework, so he would not be able to be in the court for a period of time. During this period, all the government and ministers could hand over the drafted in advance and send them to the royal study. After Zhuo Ruitong reads it, he could only directly approve it. In addition, all major events will be discussed in the court on the second day.

As soon as the words fell, there were some low comments among the courtiers. Zhuo Ruitong was dissatisfied and said, "People have some family trifles. Can't you leave for a period of time if you work for me? Or do you think it's too troublesome to make a compromise in advance? I do this in order to have something to deal with in the early morning, and I don't have to do it in the early morning every day, but I can't solve any government affairs even if I quarrel!"

One of the courtiers quickly came forward and explained, "We are not waiting for some dissatisfied ideas, but worried that Manager Nie will leave. I don't know when he will return. Will Mrs. Ying, whom the prince's newly invited, will take over the position of General Manager Nie."

Zhuo Ruitong smiled and said, "It turns out that you are worried that General Manager Nie will be squeezed away. Don't worry, I promise you that Wei Wangting will always have a position in Nie Kong, as long as he is willing to follow me! In addition, to Mrs. Ying, the previous rumor was clearly that someone was deliberately wronged. I hope that from now on, everyone will put down their presidents and share the responsibility of the national government. In this way, although our county is a small country, we can also let the people live and work in peace and contentment. Do you understand?

"Yes! I understand!" There is a concerted response below.

In the early morning, Zhuo Ruitong called the relevant officials needed for the new policy to go to the study to do business. He first returned to the bedroom to change his clothes, and drank a bowl of barley meat floss soup by the way. Suddenly, he felt that his fatigue was relieved a lot, so he rectified his mind and rushed to the study.

Huanxuan really arrived early. He was standing outside the study and whispering with the ministers. Seeing Zhuo Ruitong coming, he was busy to meet with the ministers. Zhuo Ruitong said, "We are all our own people. We are discussing things in private. It's not polite. Come on, come in and sit down!"

In a short time, Mei sent everyone's tea, then withdrew from the study and closed the door of the study. Even he himself stayed outside the study to prevent someone from breaking in. After Nie Kong left, he had to be more careful in serving the prince.

It's easy to wait until a few people inside have finished their discussions. It's already noon. After several ministers retreated, Wei Wang and Shanshan, the shadow man, stepped out of the house. King Wei said, "Huanying, you change your clothes in the afternoon. I have recruited several main generals in the guard to come to discuss the selection. You should get familiar with them first, but it's not much. You have to go to the camp to see it!"

"No problem!" Huanying thought for a moment and said, "In fact, instead of inviting them to the palace, the prince should choose a tent and wait for them to get together!"

"Yes, it's good for you to go to the military camp. It's convenient to contact, but also to avoid those generals feel that I'm overwhelming people with momentum. That's it. I'll first ask someone to order them to go to the Lianji camp on the outskirts of the city to wait for me. After lunch later, I will accompany you to go to the camp. . "

Huanxuan nodded and said, "Take Commander Wen with us!"

"With a brief?" Zhuo Ruitong asked in surprise, but in an instant, he seemed to understand the meaning of Huanling. He couldn't help laughing, "Okay, just take him to see!"

After lunch, Huanying and Zhuo Ruitong took the same car. Behind them, they followed the palace guards and went straight to the camp on the outskirts of the city. Wen Jian was the bodyguard commander and had been running to the front and back. Zhuo Ruitong and Huanying looked at it in their eyes and did not move. At least half of today's plays were designed for Wen Jian.

Before Wei Wang's car entered the camp, he could see the yellow and red-lettered Wei Wang flags in the camp in the distance, which was particularly eye-catching. Then there were the soldiers who lined up to meet him, extending hundreds of meters outside the camp. Several fully armored generals knelt in the middle of the road to pick him up. When the car slowly approached, the generals spoke with one voice. Knocking down on the King of Wei, Zhuo Ruitong lifted the curtain and stood out of the carriage. Seeing the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but shout loudly, "Generals and soldiers, thank you for guarding Wei County!"

"The king of Wei is powerful! The guard is powerful!" The sound of thunder sounded inside and outside the barracks, with great momentum.

Then Zhuo Ruitong came down with joy and introduced to the generals, "This is Mrs. Ying, the king's new counselor. Although she is a female, her intelligence and strategy is not weaker than that of men. This time, I came with the king to discuss with you about the expansion of troops. There is no doubt about it, right?"

At a glance, the shadow lady, like them, was also dressed in royal armor. In addition to being slightly pure and beautiful, the face under the helmet, it was not much different from ordinary soldiers. At a glance, I really couldn't see that it was a woman. At the moment, I would like to see the king of Wei and Huanying into the account.

Wen Jian is also walking step by step. He wants to follow him into the camp, but he is blocked by King Wei and said, "Wen Jian, it is very rare for you escorts to participate in real barracks life. Why don't you take this opportunity to experience it!"

Then, two or three generals came forward to pull Wen Jian, " Commander Wen, guard brothers, let's go, let's have a good drink!" So he couldn't help saying that he dragged Wen Jian away, and the guard soldiers who followed him followed Wen Jian to the tent in the camp.

Zhuo Ruitong didn't say much. He entered the middle account with the generals. Seeing that the wine and vegetables had already been arranged, he let Huanying sit at a table on his right side. After entering the table, Zhuo Ruitong coughed gently and took the wine cup to everyone. "There are no outsiders here. I have met everyone frankly. To be honest, we have been soldiers and horses for a long time. Are you worried that our swords will rust and our ambitions will grow old?

"Yes, King Wei, we are all talking about when there will be a war!" The people among them said loudly, "We are all saying that as long as King Wei orders, we will hit wherever we point!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, there will be a war soon, but we still need to make some preparations for our future victory, so I am here to ask you, can you go all out and work together with me?"

"The king of Wei just gives the order. The last generals respect everything. Whoever doesn't do his best should be the same!" Another general waved his hand and threw the wine cup to the ground, pulled out his sword, and split the wine cup with one sword.

"Okay, then I will respect you, everyone, please! General Wu, drink this cup of me!" Zhuo Ruitong stood up and sat down and toasted the general who split the wine cup in person.

The general surnamed Wu took over gratefully and raised the wine glass in front of his forehead, "Phsergeant Wang Lixian, treat the soldiers kindly, and we don't hesitate to do it!"

Then the servant armor hurriedly sent a new wine cup, handed it to the king of Wei, and filled it for the king of Wei. Zhuo Ruitong also raised his glass, "It's your help!"

"Indeed, the little girl is also here to thank the generals!" Huanxuan stood up, followed the king of Wei to get off his seat, and raised his glass to respect the generals one by one.

"Wang Wei, please, Mrs. Ying, please!" The voice in the middle tent attracted Wen Jian in the partial account and couldn't help looking sideways, but his sight was quickly blocked by one person. The man came to his table, "Oh, Commander Wen, don't just look, drink!"

Wen Jian smiled bitterly. Within a few minutes of sitting down, he had been filled with three cups in a row.

"I'm sorry, brothers. Wen has to be responsible for the safety of Wei Wang. Wen can't afford any small mistake. Let's spare Wen Jian for this wine!"

"What are you talking about, Brother Wen? Are we still afraid that we can't guarantee the safety of King Wei in our military camp? Don't worry, King Wei wants to go back to the palace. At worst, our brothers will send King Wei together. Let's see who dares touch King Wei! Come on, our brother is under the command of filial piety. Everyone is going to do it!" The man greeted everyone and picked up the wine cup.

"Good, good. Commander Wen is here to do it!" Everyone cheered one after another, and Wen Jian had no choice but to toast. Again and again, Wen Jian couldn't help it. After drinking about seven or eight cups, she already felt a little dizzy.

At this time, there is humanity, "The Commander Wen is one of the commanders of the guards of our palace. He must have mastered martial arts. I don't know how many tricks he would like to teach?"

Wen Jian arched his hand and said, "No, Wen's kung fu is really ordinary. Don't make a fu of Wen anymore!"

"Why are you battering? We are all sincere to ask Wen Tongling for advice. Come on, Wen Tongling, don't be modest. Come with us to the school, let's compare!" As they spoke, they came to the table and asked for Wen Jian.

"Yes, Commander Wen, it's rare for you to come here. It's just time to show your skills to everyone!" Another elder present persuaded quietly and narrowed his eyes, as if he were waiting to see a good play.

Wen Jian said in his heart that these generals and soldiers are talking for advice. They are nothing more than jealous of those who are guards in the palace. They don't have to train hard all day long. With their own efforts, although they dare not say that they can have the courage to fight against them, it should be more than enough to deal with one or two of them. It is expected that they are also It won't rush up!

Then he staggered and stood up, "Brothers are kind, but Wen is so disrespectful that he dares not ask for advice. How about everyone from each other?"

"Okay, let's go, let's go!" A group of people pulled and pulled to the camp colonel and surrounded a big circle. Wen Jian stood on the spot. First, he stroked a few moves with his fists and feet, and then stood up and arched, "Everyone saw that Wen's martial arts are ordinary. Which brother is willing to fight with Wen first?"

The soldiers around you look at me and I look at you. Suddenly, a voice replied, "Please ask Commander Wen for advice in the future!" Everyone fixed their eyes, but it was the elder at the wine table just now.

Wen Jian looked up and down at the other party at this moment. He only felt that he was about 30 years old. He pretended to be just a small leader, and his face was full of beard. He didn't look like a person with profound martial arts skills, so he smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness. My elder brother, please make a move first!"

The man also had a gentle face, "Concession! Then you will make a fool of yourself. Commander Wen, be careful!"

He said he was careful, but Wen Jian didn't pay attention to the other party. When the first move came to him, he almost laughed. If the guards were at this level, how could he fight a battle?

But Wen Jian didn't expect that the other party's boxing style suddenly changed. He changed his fist to palm and hit the key point under his armpit. He originally calculated that he could easily resolve this move. Be careful and was shocked. He also hurriedly changed his move to meet the enemy in a hurry. The two of them fought more than ten moves, and Wen Jian gradually saw that the other party was deeply hidden. Lu is like that, because although he has dealt with it very carefully, he has not taken advantage of it at all, and the facial expression of the elderly is still like when he first entered the store, with a gentle smile, and he is not even breathless.

Just as soon as Wen Jian shook his head, the elder suddenly hit a side-spinned leg under his feet. Wen Jian was unstable and was about to fall back, but his belt was pulled by the elder, forming a ridiculous posture of falling down. After a moment of silence, the people around her suddenly shook and shouted, "Wei Junwei Wu, the guard is powerful!"

In the deafening voice, the elder Lavin Jian stood up and loosened his belt, clapped his palm and wrote lightly, "Wen Tongling was shocked. Do you want us to compare again?"

Wen Jian suffered a great loss. At this time, his mind had become much clearer, but the power of alcohol surged up, so that his hands and feet that had just exerted too much force were soft and cold, and he could no longer exert any strength. The endless shouts made him blush, ashamed and angry.

"What are you all messing about? Don't you know that King Wei is discussing the matter in the middle account?" A fierce shout sounded out of thin air, which actually overshadowed the shouts of the onlookers.

The school campus suddenly calmed down, and the crowd squeezed out one person and came to the circle. He glanced at the crowd with a mighty look, but it was the hot-tempered General Wu in the tent.

"Don't make trouble, everyone. Go and line up!" General Wu stared at Wen Jian coldly. Obviously, he didn't pay attention to him, and strictly told everyone, "King Wei will review the whole army in a moment. If you don't prepare for me, if anyone dares to neglect and serve with two hundred military sticks, he will never be indulgent!"

Everyone did not dare to say anything and dispersed, including the elder who was playing martial arts with Wen Jian. In the end, only Wen Jian stood silently on the school yard with some embarrassment.

General Wu turned around and took a few steps, suddenly stopped, and then turned back to Wen Jian. "I said, Commander Wen, you are a guard commander. Why do you compete with the shrimp soldiers and crabs under me? The price is more. Don't tell the king of Wei later. The king of Wei knew it and thought it was the people under the general deliberately bully. I'm on your guard!"

Wen Jian blushed, and the person who won him was actually called a shrimp soldier and crab general by General Wu. Such humiliation made him eager for him to get down immediately. However, the general of the machine camp was not easy to fight face to face, so he swallowed his anger and said, "It's all bad. I drank a few more cups. I wanted to ask General Wu's subordinates to teach martial arts!"

General Wu laughed and patted Wen Jian on the shoulder heavily. "They teach you? Don't make jokes, it's almost the same if you teach them! Young man, let's go. The king of Wei is going to have a military parade later. Won't you follow us to see the power of our aircraft battalion?

"Of course you have to see!" Wen Jian nodded repeatedly, "General Wu, please!"

"Please, Mr. Wen!" General Wu said and left. He was too lazy to be polite to Wen Jian.

On this side, Wei Wang sat on the parade stage and saw Wen Jian running in an untidyed way. He smiled, "Wen Jian, is the wine in the camp more mellow than the wine in the palace? How can you drink it like this!"

Wen Jian was full of depression and shame, but she couldn't say anything. She just said in a muffled voice, "It's Wen Jian who forgot her form. I hope the Lord is not surprised!"

"Come on, you also come up. Let's take a look at the military power of our guard battalion!" Zhuo Ruitong seemed to smile, and Huanxuan beside him looked at Wen Jian with no expression on his face. " Commander Wen'd better rectify his clothes before coming to the stage and let the guards see it. He thought it was the people of the Wei Palace who were rude!"

Wen Jian was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood when he was lingering again. He suddenly realized that when he came to the plane camp today, did King Wei deliberately give him a good look? Has your identity been exposed? Wen Jian looked at Wei Wang suspiciously, but there was nothing unusual on Zhuo Ruitong's face except for a gentle smile.

He swallowed his anger and straightened his clothes. Wen Jian stood on the left rear guard of Zhuo Ruitong. The soldiers of the battalion below had already finished the whole team according to the type of arms. After Zhuo Ruitong's encouragement, the drumming sounded loudly, and the infantry and crossbowmen lined up to practice one after another, and Zhuo Ruitong's high-fiveed from time to time.

"Wen Jian, what do you think of my guard?" Zhuo Ruitong suddenly turned his head and asked with a smile.

"Isn't the Lord's army powerful?" Wen Jian replied modestly, "Looking at this military array and the skill of penetrating Yang in a hundred steps, Wen Jian has been extremely shocked!"

"Haha, I love to listen to this!" Zhuo Ruitong then asked, "What do you think the guard is better than the Northern Cavalry?"

Wen Jian's heart trembled and said calmly, "Wen Jian has never had a fight with Bei Rongjin Brigade. I don't know what his strength is. I dare not assert it!"

"Ha ha, none of us has really fought with Bei Rong, but from rumors, what do you think we have a chance of winning if we fight with Bei Rong?" Zhuo Ruitong knew that Wen Jian was purely a shurrah, so he pressed to continue to ask questions, and there was a tendency to ask the bottom.

Wen Jian thought for a long time before he said, "Forgive the ignorance of the last general. I expect that Beirong is a wild and tough people, and he will not be good at studying the art of war. They just rely on bravery and fierceness to rush to kill randomly. How can they defeat such a sophisticated and thoughtful army?"

As soon as Wen Jian finished speaking, he regretted it first, because he felt Mrs. Ying glanced at him coldly, but he didn't quite understand what was wrong.