C20
Right now, Xinping Fort was an administrative territory of the Tiancheng Guards, yet the people from the Zhenlu Guard borrowed the might of the Ma Family s and stole it into the Zhenlu Guard system. When Commander, Ma Chengxuan, ascends higher, the Xinping Fort will naturally belong to the management of the Zhenlu Guard.
This guard faintly revealed that on the account of 2 taels of silver, he wanted Zhu Yisu, this thousand year old household, to never go against the Wu, Steel, and Liu steels of Xinping Fort. Otherwise, the entire Datong Town would go against you, Zhu Qianhu.
Ma Family was a hereditary military officer of the Right Guard, so it was extremely expensive. Who was Ma Gui? He and Lee Chengliang's eldest son, Li Ru Song, led troops to defeat the Japanese army in North Korea.
Ma Gui's brother, Ma Jin, was once the Xuan Mansion's General Officer, and Ma Gui was once the Ning Xia's General Officer. His nephew Mai Chengen had done a great deal with General Officer and Mai Cheng Chao was Commander of Ningxia. There are also training, Cheng Xuan, Chengzong have been soldiers, Commander.
In short, it was not an exaggeration.
Because of Nurhachi, the former family servant who had risen to the eastern and southern parts of Liaoning province, since then, Lee Chengliang and Li Ru Song had died one after another. Even though Lee Chengliang's other eight sons had military positions, they couldn't be tied together. Originally, they were called tigers. After the death of their boss, Li Ru Song, the remaining eight brothers couldn't do much. Now, they were called tigers and dogs.
And the Ma Family was rising against the wind, controlling and infiltrating the Datong Town and the town of Ning Xia. And because the Xuan Mansion Town was suspended above the head of the capital, the power of the pro-Ma Family was no longer as strong as it was in the past.
Because the power of the Shanxi merchants was enormous, they did not want to see the forces of the Ma Family dominating all three cities try their best to support other families of generals in an attempt to break down the power of the Ma Family.
Xuan Mansion Town, Datong Town, and Ningxia Town were just in time to block the Shanxi merchants way out of the merchant area. Once Ma Family was completely controlled, it would mean that the Shanxi merchants with one half of its lifeline would be in the hands of the merchant area's Ma Family.
Along with the great defeat of Saar, the position of Ma Family leader had been lost. Currently, there was only one East Datong Road in Commander's hand. The Western Road of Datong, the area where the tigers were killed, was the area for the Right Guard. This was the place where Ma Family originated, the old and back area. General Officer's position was lost, but his Datong Town s left and right wings were still under the control of his Ma Family.
When Zhu Yisu received the order, he only knew that Xinping Fort had Mashi. At the first line of the border, one's position was crucial. He didn't think that there would be Commander there, and even more so, Tiancheng Guards and Zhenlu Guard fights.
With a big head, he went back to the relay station to discuss with Zhao Qi. His precious son, on the other hand, was happily shopping. The other one was studying hard, trying to catch up with his famous father and brother.
Datong Town was the largest town on the nine sides, with many armies and merchants. In Datong City, Zhu Hongzhao was followed by two servant. One of them was fanning with a white paper, while the other was holding a few sugar figurines, looking around.
He had never been to Daizhou City before, and Mountain Yin County wasn't too big either. Only in this ancient Datong city, where tourists were travelling side by side, the bustle of the city in his previous life made Zhu Hongzhao feel a little familiar.
Smelling the spicy fragrance, Zhu Hongzhao's appetite was uplifted. He turned around and saw several noodle stalls, some were selling whistle noodles, some were selling fermented skins, the sun was scorching hot and the tables and stools were long.
There were farmers and military personnel outside the city with tattered vegetables and worn out clothing. There were also officials from the government, who wore uniforms and cap, and students who were traveling and studying.
Shaking his clothes, Zhu Hongzhao found an empty seat and sat down. The leftover bowls on the table were neatly cleaned by the waiter, and he wiped them clean with a cloth. A pleasant smile appeared on his face as he said, "Young gongzi, the price of brewing skin, cold noodles, and whistle noodles is cheap.
"One bowl of skin brewing, two bowls of Shao Zi Nai, and a pot of tea." After sending the waiter off, Zhu Hongzhao signaled for the two servant s, Sun Hee, to take a seat. Zhu Hongzhao said goodbye to the two servant s, and nodded in return.
"Take it, dirty you. Eat it."
Semitransparent dark orange if the top of the frozen top, mixed with oil spicy old vinegar garlic shallot ginger, the taste is extremely tempting, selling appearance is plentiful. Zhu Hongzhao gave the sugar figurine to Sun Hee and started eating with the chopsticks in his hand.
Sun Hee knocked on the table with the sugar figurine and gave one to servant. He smirked and said: "As per Young Noble's orders, the sugar figurine is dirty. I will eat it."
With his eyes blank, Zhu Hongzhao ate a finger thick piece of skin and said: "Look at you, with that little bit of luck, this Jinbei pasta is separated from our Daizhou by a geese door, and it tastes so different. It was extremely spicy, and it was indeed delicious. "Go to the waiter and ask if there are any boxes of food. I'll bring some back for my father to try."
As Zhu Hongzhao ate, he lowered his head, which made the scholar frown. When he saw Zhu Hongzhao wipe his mouth with a new white cotton handkerchief, he couldn't help but lower his head.
Sun Hee came back with a sugar man in his mouth and a teapot in his hand and a stack of tea bowls in his other hand. He sat down and smiled as he said, "Young Master's food is thicker than ours.
"I've heard a story about someone with a box of apricots. One half rotten, one half good." Zhu Hongzhao took a cup of tea to rinse it out, and said as he poured, "He couldn't bear to throw away the bad apricot, so he washed and ate the bad one. By the time he finished eating the apricot on the second day, it was already broken. "It's just like this one. It was the most delicious one when it was just made, and it tastes terrible after a long time."
"What little gongzi says is reasonable. The flavor of the skin is still the best when it was just made."
The waiter carried a full bowl of noodles with a whistle in it. Zhu Hongzhao smiled at him, but proudly smiled at Sun Hee. Sun Hee pushed the first bowl of noodles to the other side, bit at the sugar and said, "How can this apricot be bad so quickly? Apricot is an apricot, how can it be compared to making skin."
Pouring four bowls of tea and pushing one bowl to the scholar opposite him, Zhu Hongzhao said, "The principle is still the same. Something delicious should be eaten when it is good." Otherwise, it would be bad if it changed over time. "This is the same principle as striking the iron while it's hot. Does this brother think so?"
Seeing that Zhu Hongzhao, that shitty brat, was serious in making an excuse for himself, the scholar felt that it was interesting and nodded: "What little gongzi said is reasonable. If it's just a matter of desperation, then you have to follow this etiquette."
"Your words are reasonable. My Daizhou is Zhu Hongzhao, and my father is at the Thousand Clans Clubhouse in the Xinping Fort."
"Little gongzi is still surnamed Guo, sorry to trouble you. This one is Liu Liangzuo, a scholar from the left wing of Da Tong University.
Sun Hee looked at him with disdain. For such a large person to fail even the most basic of county school and not even get the qualifications to become a scholar failed in the imperial examinations, it was truly a disgrace. Therefore, he looked down on Liu Liangzuo, and laughed: "My Young Master is of First Emperor Gao's bloodline, currently a grandson of His Majesty, from the Vassal State of Lu Clan. Comrade Father and Son, you have made up your mind to defend the border of the kingdom and receive the Son of Heaven's edict. And my family's Young Master, Zhi and Liu Jingyuan, changed his name to Hongzhao because of his reputation and intellect. "
When Liu Liangzuo heard this, he was surprised. He sized up Zhu Hongzhao and found that although Zhu Hongzhao was young, he was still calm and had a certain authority. The two robust servant s did not bully him because of his age. Although they bickered over small matters, their eyes were filled with respect.
Sun Hee's face lit up when he saw the scholar's surprised expression. He raised his chin proudly in his heart, as if the one who received the imperial edict was him.
Zhu Hongzhao took a fancy to Liu Liangzuo. He was a scholar, wearing old clothes, but it couldn't hide the arrogance he exuded from his bones. At the same time, he was also a scholar who had gone through many hardships. His eyes were full of spirit, and his physique was as strong as Sun Hee.
According to his understanding, any talented person would have been able to pass the county school examination when they were young. With their identity as a scholar failed in the imperial examinations, no matter how poor they would be, they would still be supported by the nation and would receive six tubs of good rice every month. And this Liu Liangzuo, from the looks of it, was not someone to be trifled with. However, he had a hint of arrogance in his tone, which seemed somewhat strange. Only then did he announce himself.
Scholars who travel and learn to make friends are like this. Seeing that the other party registered so easily, the other party became acquainted with each other after he or she did not mind sharing his or her name. Most of the scholars would be attending various public and private banquets, and would only be famous for their poetry. No matter what, they would be able to get familiar with each other.
This kind of scholar who didn't even have the qualifications to be in scholar failed in the imperial examinations should be the best target for recruitment. He was also strong and sturdy, so it was definitely better to bring him around than to have a weak scholar carry him around. At the very least, it would be good to train them, so sending a message and running errands on a daily basis.
Liu Liangzuo got up and bowed, then said: "Young Noble's family is noble, and you are not afraid of suffering. I, Liu, am full of admiration and admiration for you, and would like to follow Young Master to protect our side.
What kind of tempo was this? Could it be that my brother has the halo of a tiger's body, and someone dares to rush me just by shaking 1?
Clearly, Zhu Hongzhao didn't have such a magical halo, but Liu Liangzuo was really desperate. He did not have a natural gift for reading, and the old man in the family had high expectations of him. He was a member of the Left Guard, and he had to be of the same rank if he wanted to participate in the County Examinations. Da Tong was a borderline town. There weren't many counties, and most of them were defensive buildings at the county level. Therefore, there were many people who were willing to look into it, so the chances of it being accepted were very low.
Acropolis, he was the one who came up with Acropolis.
Every year during the county school examination, the two systems would put their lives on the line in order to compete for a ranking.
The county school County Entrance Examination, the State Examination, the Prefecture Trial, the Country Examination, the Beijing Entrance Examination, the Hall Exam, they were all stages of battle for the civil and military students.
These battlefields were too far away for Liu Liangzuo, he couldn't even pass the county exam. It wasn't that he was useless, but that the system here was too damned. The entrance examinations for the county were based on the proportion of the population. The students of the Left Guard could only come to the prefectural city to take the examinations, hence the number of students to be consulted was extremely large and the competitive pressure was great.
In some of the more remote counties, there were still some books that did not show up. As long as one could write eight pieces of paper and understand this format, they would be able to become a scholar failed in the imperial examinations even if they had the wrong words on it. Unfortunately, this was Da Tong and there was no Liu Liangzuo who was as lucky as him. He could only suffer bitterly year after year as the pressure on him increased year after year.
He didn't dare go back and face his old father, and he didn't pass this year's county test. He had no money on him, so he couldn't go home. That was why he ate slowly and carefully. That was why he found an excuse to go to Zhu Hongzhao.
He only wanted to find a bowl of rice. If this rice was delicious, he would be able to gracefully return to face his old father. He was too proud to be an accountant for the rich merchants of the city, and he was not willing to set up stalls in the streets to write to anyone.
Zhu Hongzhao and his son were from the royal family. They were ordered by His Majesty to be more noble than everyone else in the Da Tong Kingdom. Even being a servant was a glorious thing. No matter how much grade you are, you are still a servant of the imperial family, and you are standing up for the Son of Heaven's family?
With this thought, Liu Liangzuo's bow became 9 degrees.
Zhu Hongzhao thought back to the 3 countries' records that he had read not long ago. Could it be that his brother had a Liu Bei Huan? Shouting 'Bro' is the descendant of a certain Wang, and then others bow to him like he is a Buddha?
It was obviously impossible, but it was a good thing.
He would probably choke heavily when he found out what Liu Liangzuo was thinking. If anyone knew about Liu Liangzuo's past achievements, they would definitely kick this person out of action and silence Liu Liangzuo without anyone noticing.