After the deliberations of the early dynasty, Zhao Guangyi said: "The northwest is restless, the border is troublesome, and the imperial court urgently needs a group of young generals to enrich the front line." What do you think about the martial arts that I hired a few days ago and put them in some important positions to experience them, and then send them to the front line to participate in the war when they are mature? ”

Prime Minister Lu Duan shook his fat body and stood up and said: "My emperor Shengming, the minister thinks that some particularly capable young people should be promoted to a high standard, and when the status is high, they can grow up quickly." For example, Master Kou is only 36 years old this year and is already the deputy prime minister of the official residence, which is the result of the emperor's exceptional reuse. ”

Zhao Guangyi nodded again and again, and asked, "Then what do you think is more appropriate for Aiqing to be appointed to these officials?" ”

Kou Zhun stood up and responded: "Your Majesty, the forbidden army is the elite of the Great Song Dynasty, and the minister thinks that there is an additional deputy commander in each department of the forbidden army, and the position is very high, but there is a commander to mention it, so there will be no chaos." ”

Zhao Guangyi nodded and said: "Kou Aiqing is reasonable, then Feng Xinke Wuju is the deputy commander of the three divisions of the forbidden army, Feng Lingkun is the deputy commander of the front division of the palace, Wang Yingjue is the deputy commander of the guard horse army, Feng Pang Jinlun is the deputy commander of the guard infantry army, Ling Kun is the third grade, the other two are the fourth grade, and the other lifts are arranged by the military department in accordance with the procedures. Let the three of them enter the temple and be canonized. ”

"Xuanxin Kewu champion, Bangyan, Tanhua to the palace." Wang Jien's shrill voice came down.

Ling Kun and the other three looked up at the magnificent hall and walked up the solemn and solemn steps, and they couldn't help but feel a little nervous in their hearts. Although Wang Yingjue is the son of a high-ranking official, it is the first time for him to go to the temple to face the saint in person.

Entering the main hall, I saw the emperor sitting in the hall, and the civil and military ministers were lined up on both sides, trembling, and the atmosphere was solemn and depressing. The three of them fell to their knees, bowed their heads, and shouted long live our emperor.

At this time, the holy decree has been drafted and read by Wang Jien, and the ceremony of dividing officials is completed.

Zhao Guangyi encouraged them a few words, because he was nervous, Ling Kun didn't remember much what Qing said, he only knew that he should kowtow when he should kowtow, and shout slogans when he should shout slogans.

After retiring from the dynasty, Kou Zhun, the deputy prime minister and the mentor of the three of them, sent three people to serve in the forbidden army.

The Great Song Dynasty Forbidden Army was divided into the Front Division of the Palace and the Guards and Guards Division, and the Guards and Guards were divided into the Guards and Horse Divisions and the Guards Infantry Division. Therefore, although Ling Kun, Wang Yingjue, and Pang Jinlun are all deputy commanders, Ling Kun is a whole level higher.

In the official office in front of the palace, the boss of the front department of the palace, Li Jilong, the commander of the palace, and Ling Kun, the deputy commander of the command, sat opposite each other, and the atmosphere was a little awkward, a little depressed, and a little nervous.

Just yesterday, Li Jilong personally led the troops to snatch back Ling Kun, but his son-in-law did not succeed, but he became a colleague.

Creation makes people?

No, no, no, this is deliberate, it was deliberately sent by the emperor to check and balance him Li Jilong, and it was to divide power.

So what about him or not?

Of course not, the Li family is in full swing, the lintel is dazzling, relying on the power in the hands of himself and his sister, if he snatches it away, who will know who the Li family is in the future.

Hey, if you become my son-in-law, why not give this palace marshal to you.

"Your Majesty." Ling Kun couldn't sit still, and asked with a dry cough, "What do you think I can do?" ”

"You, you haven't worked in the front of the palace before, and you don't know much about the things here, so take a walk in the future, turn around, learn a little, and then consider taking care of that part after you understand."

"So you don't have to do anything?"

"What? Not satisfied? Li Jilong asked with a squint.

"Uh, no, it's good that you can get a lot if you don't work, I like it." Ling Kun said with a smile.

Li Jilong stared at Ling Kun's eyes, as if he wanted to see his true thoughts. However, Ling Kun was in a daze now, only Zhao Mingyue had no other thoughts in his eyes, so Li Jilong couldn't see any clues.

"Okay, then you can go down." Li Jilong waved his hand

Out of the palace marshal's official room, the head of the department in charge of personnel took him to the yamen of the front division of the palace and got to know the heads of various departments. These leaders were all human spirits, and before they saw the situation clearly, they were respectful and respectful to Ling Kun, and they were not distant, nor enthusiastic.

There is something to do, and it is even more troublesome to have nothing to do, Ling Kun walked around in front of the palace, it was really not interesting, so he slipped home.

Xiao Ran was still studying hard in Jingxiang Building, and Zhao Mingyue didn't come over, so Ling Kun felt bored.

On this day, he jumped from a beggar, a thief, and a slave to a member of the third rank of the imperial court, but he did not feel the slightest excitement.

Maybe Zhao Mingyue is happy, as long as she is happy.

In the afternoon, Zhao Mingyue stepped into the small courtyard at the point where Ling Kun got off work, but saw Ling Kun sleeping on the bed.

"How did you get back? Didn't you go to the front of the temple to take office? "Zhao Mingyue had long known that he had been appointed as the deputy commander of the front division of the palace.

Ling Kun rubbed his sleepy eyes and said, "Go, but your uncle put me in the air." So he told Zhao Mingyue what happened to the front division of the palace.

Zhao Mingyue pondered for a while and said: "My uncle is actually a good person, he probably deliberately suppressed you because you didn't be his son-in-law, but it doesn't matter, our purpose is at the border, not in front of the palace, let him go." ”

"But it's embarrassing for me to do nothing there, or I don't go at all, and I can eat at home."

"That's not good, you have to have a good relationship with those heads and Yu Hou, and when the time comes, there will be a war, and it won't work without their cooperation."

"Isn't that embarrassing me? I have no power in my hands, so I can envelop them with anything. "Ling Kun is embarrassed.

Zhao Mingyue smiled and said: "Aren't you very good at playing, playing with them, you will be familiar with them when you play, Ming'er, I will bring you more money, and play with them." ”

"This relationship is good, and what I am best at is all kinds of fun."

"Don't be discouraged, your great future has just begun, let's go, I'll take you to Shizuka Building to see the girl." Zhao Mingyue rubbed Ling Kun's head and said.

Because the action was too intimate, Ling Kun instantly felt his mouth dry and his blood surged. After a while, he asked: "There are still sisters in Shizuka Building?" ”

"Isn't Xiao Ran your sister?" Zhao Mingyue joked.

"Oh, you said her." Ling Kun suddenly realized that the girl in his consciousness was not the same as what Zhao Mingyue said.

In the afternoon, Shizuka is quieter than usual, there are no electric lights in ancient times, and the lights are dim at night, so there are many fewer people eating.

Ling Kun and Zhao Mingyue sat on a quiet seat on the railing on the second floor this time, the same seat that Zhao Yuanzuo had sat on when he shot Zhang Yanei last time.

Zhao Mingyue ordered a few dishes and asked for a pot of good tea and a pot of good wine.