Regarding the promotion order, Shen Nishang really didn't know about it before. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was Zhang Shaohan who mentioned it to her.

The purpose mentioned by Zhang Shaohan and Shen Nishang is actually to hope that if she has the opportunity, she can seize the opportunity and get such a reward for herself.

In the seven countries of Middle-earth, the household registration system is actually quite strict.

The border clan is a slave, not to mention the slave status, it is actually the lowest level, and there is no rights and interests at all.

Among the four households, in addition to the good ones who can own private property, the common and lowly families have no right to buy property, and they also have no right to establish a household.

In addition, the cheap do not tell the good, the good do not tell the good, the good do not tell the people.

After listening to Zhang Shaohan's popularization of all kinds of knowledge about household registration, Shen Nishang made up her mind, if she had the opportunity, she must get this paper promotion order for Mrs. Si.

Once there is this promotion order, it will be extremely easy for Mrs. Si to separate her family.

As long as Mrs. Si asks the government to divide the household, Mrs. Si has no children, and she is the only one who is an elderly daughter, which is not against the law, and according to the law of household registration level, neither Shen Chongshan nor Mrs. Si has the right to stop it.

And more importantly, even in the future, idlers, including the Shen Mansion, would not dare to easily seek any trouble from Mrs. Si.

Even those members of the Shang Shi clan will be a little skeptical because of this promotion order written by His Majesty.

After hearing Zhang Shaohan finish speaking, Shen Nishang secretly made up her mind from that time.

Now that she really got the opportunity, she naturally didn't hesitate to seize it.

The people in the hall, whether it was the palace people standing in the palace, or Mu Qing, Ling Fei, and Kong Xiang, all looked at Shen Nishang kneeling in the hall with different expressions.

Ling Fei's expression was unpredictable, and after Mu Qing was stunned for a moment, a faint pride appeared in his eyes.

"Father-in-law. ”

Emperor Longwu definitely looked at Shen Ni's beard and called out, and Gonggong Yu quickly took the pen and ink and other things with a palace person, and when Gonggong Yu prepared the content of the promotion order and put it in front of the imperial case, Emperor Longwu glanced at it, and took the pen with a smile.

Father-in-law Yu walked in front of Shen Nishang, looked at the imperial pen scroll in front of him, Shen Nishang pressed the excitement in his heart, took it respectfully, and kowtowed to thank him.

Emperor Longwu turned his head to look at Mu Qing: "Have you thought about immortality?"

Mu Qingfei glanced at Shen Nisheng, who had already gotten up, and lowered his eyes: "Uncle, I've thought about it, I'll stay." ”

"You two come with me. Emperor Longwu got up and left.

Emperor Longwu traveled in the direction of the imperial study, and it was naturally Mu Qing and Ling Fei.

Shen Nishang bowed his head to the two of them, signaling that he would leave the palace first and wait.

It was not good to let Emperor Longwu wait for a long time, the four of them exchanged glances and divided into two ways, and Shen Nishang followed Kong Xiang out of the palace first.

When the two arrived at the imperial study, Emperor Longwu was standing with his hands in his hands, and when he heard the footsteps of the two, he turned around, smiled, and said, "Zixun's errand should have been said two days ago, so I won't say more." As for immortality, I ask you, have you ever thought about joining the army?"

Army?

Mu Qing was stunned.

"Why, haven't you thought about it?" Emperor Longwu raised his eyebrows.

Mu Qing slowly shook his head.

Why haven't you thought about it?

In his previous life, he always thought that he would one day take over the position of general, in addition to practicing martial arts and archery, he also mentioned that he wanted to learn the art of war from Mu Dongheng.

Mu Dongheng always said that let him concentrate on his work first, and it would not be too late for him to learn the art of war after he was eighteen years old.

He thought that his father was still in his prime, and he really didn't need to worry.

It's good to talk about it after the age of eighteen, at that time he should have been able to break through to the seventh layer of the mental art, and then he can put more effort into the study of the art of war.

But...... He did break through to the seventh layer of the mental method before the age of eighteen, and then ...... No more then.

There is a momentary twitch in the atrium!

"Immortal?" Emperor Longwu looked at Mu Qing.

"Back to my uncle's words," Mu Qing calmed down, and said a little confused, "I have thought about it...... But I don't know anything about the military. ”

"If you don't understand, you can learn, do I ask if you want to or don't want to?" said Emperor Longwu with a smile.

A thoughtful look flashed in Ling Fei's eyes.

"Yes. "Mu Qing deserves it simply.

"Okay!" Emperor Longwu laughed, "Well, I won't send you any other work for now." You go to the military department and learn from those old men. Military Affairs, Art of War...... How much you can learn depends on your own ability. I don't send you a master, how much you can take out of those old guys depends on your creation. ”

Mu Qinggong said "Okay".

Emperor Longwu smiled, his smile was put away, and his handsome face immediately showed a bit of majesty: "The prince is young, I have high hopes for the two of you, understand?"

Mu Qingling looked neat on the ground, and said "yes" in unison.

Emperor Longwu's face relaxed, nodded with a smile, and waved his hand at the two: "Go." ”

When the two of them walked to the door, Emperor Longwu suddenly called Mu Qing: "Since you don't have to stay in the palace all day long in the royal capital, it is inevitable to be narrow-minded behind closed doors, and you can go out more to make friends when you have time." When I looked at the martial arts meeting, there were also a lot of young talents, so it was better to make more friends. Life is in the world, it is difficult to support alone, and those who have the same temperament should not reject people thousands of miles away, and it is good to move around more. ”

Emperor Longwu is meaningful.

Mu Qing was stunned, blinked, and bowed: "Okay, Changsheng understands." ”

"Zixun, you are the same. Emperor Longwu looked at Ling Fei with a smile, "Don't be too lonely on weekdays. I am not such a narrow-minded person, 'capable ministers' and 'lonely ministers', as long as I am loyal, I prefer the former. ”

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The two of them walked out.

Ling Fei turned his head to look at Mu Qing: "You really understand?"

This was naturally asked in response to Emperor Longwu's words when he called them before they went out.

Mu Qing glanced at Ling Fei, didn't make a sound, only nodded.

"Tell me?" Ling Fei was a little unconvinced.

Regarding Emperor Longwu's intentions, Ling Fei had some guesses, but he didn't dare to be 100% sure.

Mu Qing looked left and right, and whispered: "Uncle wants to organize the army." ”

This kid really thought of something with him!

Ling Fei's eyes flashed, and he whispered, "Say it again." ”

"I think," Mu Qing touched his chin and lowered his voice, "I guess I want to build a new army...... to weaken the Maison's forces. ”

Ling Fei's eyes froze, he looked around vigilantly, and pulled Mu Qing: "Get in the car and say." ”

The two didn't say anything more, and walked out of the palace quickly.

Kong Xiang was waiting outside the palace gate in his car.

The two got into the car, and Shen Nisheng's gaze swept over the two of them: "What's wrong?"

Ling Fei knocked on the wall of the carriage, and the carriage drove slowly.

Mu Qing whispered Fang Cai's words, and Ling Fei listened silently, looking at Shen Nisheng.

Shen Nishang lowered her eyes, quickly sorted out all the information in her mind, and said slowly while thinking about it: "Seventy percent of Dali's troops are in the hands of the family, and even thirty percent of His Majesty's hands may have infiltrated many family forces. In addition to the loyalty of the family, there are selfishness, and the children of the poor family are uneven, that is, they are good talents, but it is inevitably difficult to convince the public, and the army must be a little dignified. The children of the poor family are loyal enough, but if they want to be good commanders, it will be difficult to succeed. Therefore, we can only take the good as the face and the soldiers as the point - if you want an iron army like an arm, the only way is to mix the good and the good...... And among them, the taxi is the 'head', which is particularly crucial. So...... It must be someone who can be trusted by His Majesty 100%. ”

Shen Nishang smiled slightly and looked at the two: "...... The opportunity has come, and you should go for it. ”

Emperor Longwu wanted an army that was not only elite but also 100% obedient to the king's orders, but it was obvious that his combat power was limited only with good backgrounds, after all, most of the truly top talents, especially those who had the ability to command, were still from families.

However, the difference between the good and the good and the thought of the family, not only do most of the children of the scholar clan look down on their colleagues with good origins, but those soldiers with good nationality also respect and distance themselves from the children of the high-ranking noble clan.

Such a situation exists in almost all existing armies, and the hierarchy between Shiliang is like a chasm, which also reduces the combat strength of the army to a certain extent.

Especially in the distribution of military merits, this kind of inequality is not uncommon.

Most of the generals and soldiers from good backgrounds were also resentful, but they dared not speak out.

Emperor Longwu needed a man who was born in a noble clan, but was not loyal to the family and only loyal to the monarch, and this person could not only unite a group of young talents from the noble clan, but also be able to mingle with the generals and soldiers of good origin, and at the same time get the support of these two parties.

After Shen Nishang finished speaking, she glanced at Mu Qing lightly, lowered her eyes and stopped talking.

Mu Qing Lingfei also thought about it after hearing this.

"I'm not interested in the way of soldiers, but if you want to, you can try. Ling Fei hooked his lips and raised his eyebrows at Mu Qing.

"I don't know if I can do it on my own. Mu Qing was a little unsure, "I haven't touched it either...... Besides, my skills are low now, and it is difficult for me to convince the public. I think it will take at least the sixth layer of the mind to achieve it, right?"

"I didn't let you go right now, besides, let's just guess it. Ling Fei chuckled, "I guess Your Majesty has this thought, I'm afraid it will be after the Seven Kingdoms Martial Arts Meeting." One year to go...... You're intermediate, aren't you?"

Mu Qing nodded.

"With your qualifications, Song Changan can reach the sixth layer, can't you?" Ling Fei squinted at Mu Qing, "Don't you want to tell me, you can't even match that kid?"

Mu Qing smiled, but didn't speak.

After laughing for a moment, and glancing at Shen Nisheng's beautiful snow-white jaw beside him, the smile on the corner of Mu Qing's lips unconsciously retracted, and then, the lip line tightened slightly.

Tomorrow, Ling Fei and Zhang Shaohan will go south to Licheng, while Shen Nishang will set off for Yunzhou.

Although he had already prepared and made up his mind, it was really on the eve of facing this moment of separation, but Mu Qing was deeply reluctant in his heart.

The past is vivid.

It's clear that we've only known each other for September, and we have only been together for less than two months, but for some reason, it's like a long, long time.

For a long time, he couldn't remember what it was like and what it felt like without Shen Nishang by his side.

Mu Qing was stunned, and he didn't come back to his senses until the carriage paused and stopped.

This night, the four of them had dinner together, because the next day the three of them had to hurry, so they did not drink, what should be said these days have been said, after a few drinks, everyone went back to the hospital to rest.

The next day, Zhang Shaohan and Ling Fei rode their horses first, and Shen Nishang got into the carriage with the four maids, only letting Xue Feng follow with an empty saddle behind.

Mu Qing rode Mo Lei and sent it twenty miles outside the city.

Shen Nishang lifted the curtain of the car and said goodbye to Mu Qing, who grabbed the reins and watched the carriage go away.

Mo Lei reluctantly chased a few steps, raised his head and roared, the snow wind in front of him turned his head, and quickly retracted his head and trotted with Shen Nisheng's carriage.

The little fan looked at the carriage that had become smaller in the distance and the snow wind that never looked back, and then looked back at the same stunned and standing beside him, stunned like a man and a horse branded out of a mold, the little fan sighed helplessly in the bottom of his heart, and his eyes were a little sympathetic and a little funny.

Suddenly, Mu Qing flew on his horse, and rushed towards the mountain next to him as soon as he pulled the reins!

In the blink of an eye, a man and a horse went up the hill and rushed out of the distance.

"Young Master?"

The little fan only had time to shout, and Mu Qing was already a few hundred steps away on Mo Lei, speeding towards the top of the mountain.

Kong Xiang lifted the small fan and put it on Hongyun, jumped up himself, and followed Mu Qing's direction.

When the two of them arrived at the top of the mountain, Mu Qing had already dismounted and was standing on the edge of the highest point of the cliff.

Mu Qing stood motionless on the top of the mountain, his eyes fixed on the carriage that was already the size of a box on the official road in the distance, behind the carriage, the snow-white figure of Xuefeng, and the long mane was flying high with the wind.

The scorching sun in July is like fire, the wind hunts on the top of the mountain, and the clothes are flying endlessly.

The scorching sun sprinkled on Mu Qing's white and jade-like skin, dyed with a faint gold, there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, under the bright sun, the fine beads of sweat were crystal clear, and the delicate and beautiful face under his forehead was not instantaneous.

And the most beautiful peach blossom eyes in the world are extremely dark and deep at this moment, overflowing with the deepest obsession and affection in the world.

Mu Qing's gaze was focused and religious, firm and stubborn, all the thousands of words that had been said thousands of times in his heart but never said once, all melted into it at this moment, at first glance, it was boiling, and then looking, but it was dark and deep, as if he wanted to use such a persistent and stubborn, greedy and greedy gaze to pass through this long distance, penetrate the impermeable carriage, and convey the words that had rolled thousands of times in his heart but could not be said in such a silent way to the woman in his heart on the carriage......

The little fan stepped forward and wanted to speak, but as soon as he touched Mu Qing's eyes at the moment, he froze, stunned for a moment, he closed his half-open mouth silently and slowly, and then retreated silently.

Retreating a few steps behind Mu Qing, the little fan stood with Kong Xiang, and he was still immersed in the shock of Fang Cai's eyes that touched Mu Qing's eyes for a moment.

The little fan had never seen Mu Qing show such a look.

The little fan couldn't be described, after the huge shock, looking at Mu Qing, who was still motionless and statuelike in front of him, the little fan had a little bit of fun at the bottom of the mountain completely disappeared.

He was even ashamed of the little snicker he had just had.

At this moment, he only felt extremely distressed and sour.