The glorious lights of the rich and noble families on Chili Street, the everlasting lights in the Tianxin Temple in Yushan, the oil lamps of the students in the alleys of the East and West Cities studying hard under the cold windows, and the bright moon in this sky, the night of Taikang has never really fallen into darkness.

Now that the three families are allied, they are all grasshoppers on a rope, and they are closely related.

Although Huo Yunlong did not agree to immediately start promoting the preparation for the construction of the martial arts, he said that he was willing to wait and see, and only wait for the time to be ripe to push it again and send the king to Qingyun.

The Longyuan River Sailor has always wanted to squeeze into the mainstream of the military circle of the Shenguang Dynasty, but there is no good opportunity, and it is not a curved path to build a martial arts hall and sow fire.

Although the four ministers of the state have no name for the country, they have the truth of managing the government, and they are busy every day.

Rewarding meritorious officials is the most important thing at the moment, and the three yamen of the Ministry of Rites, Officials, and the Ministry of War have no rest, so they must come up with a set of plans before the Spring Festival.

Balancing the forces of all parties and deploying military power are the key to this, and there was a lot of noise in Shulan Xuan for this matter, and Emperor Jialong did not stop him, so he simply let the ministers fight for it.

At the beginning of life's troubles and literacy, the battle is over, and the people are dead, when will this be more than when?

The monkey wears official clothes and pretends to be a good person, and it should be torn and torn, and it should be fought for. Otherwise, it will be exaggerated, empty talk, and more delays.

Cui Hanzhang, Bai Yanqiu and other upstarts have opened their eyes, and these old guys are arguing and blowing their beards and glaring. Huo Yunlong knew that it was not good for the water master to make a lot of fun, so he consciously sat on the periphery, but some people didn't think so.

"How do you speak? It is a hero to charge at the front line, but it is not a person to prepare grain and grass in the rear to take care of the home? "Song Yushan, the Duke of Dingguo, has always been short-tempered, and it doesn't make much sense to fight for merit according to his ideas, but some people speak too badly, and the old Duke is also angry, and he is not happy on the spot. is the so-called anger in the heart, and no one can extinguish it.

"Don't make a noise if you can do it! it! Bai Yanqiu muttered in a low voice.

Emperor Jialong was drinking tea leisurely and raised his eyes to look at the two of them.

Cui Hanzhang sat upright, pretending not to know anything, but he had an epiphany in his heart: "What is the difference between these red-faced princes and ministers in front of me and the small people in the market?" It's all the truth of life! It's all really living. ”

Bai Yanqiu was so frightened that his neck was locked, and he thought, "This ear is very good!" ”

Liu Zhilun, the secretary of the military department, and Jiang Yunlang, the squire, did not go forward because of their injuries and inconvenience, especially after the arrow in Jiang Yunlang's left eye, they did not dare to move, every time they thought of the tragedy of the front-line fighting, and when they saw the world in front of them, they would be angry and angry.

Jiang Yunlang can see that even if he only has one eye left, this gang of sub-gate lords and nobles want to take back their military power, and they will unload the mill and kill the donkey just after the battle, which is really chilling.

Boredom, Jiang Yunlang looked around left and right, and saw Sima Cui Hanzhang sitting not far away, the two of them nodded slightly in their eyes, if there were really only two or three big cats and kittens left in the big military department, no wonder everyone wanted to step on it and bite a piece of meat by the way.

Liu Zhilun, the secretary of the military department, looked at these very indifferently, he still had the spirit of the Northern Expedition in his chest, and he still couldn't let go of the regret of the right route army tossing and turning guerrilla in Kuiyin Mountain, if it wasn't for the later encounter with the Beihu ace ghost cowardly army, if it wasn't for the domineering and incomparable Huantan Great Demon God, the right route army's record should be more brilliant.

On the way back to the court, he was already pondering and perfecting the methods of guerrilla warfare, and every time he reviewed and deduced, he always felt that many places were unsatisfactory. After converging with the Chinese army, he took the Niu Ma Lan spy as his eyes and ears, so that he had a more thorough understanding of the overall war, and successively received good reports from the Left Route Army, which was confirmed by the two confirmations, and the blitzkrieg of King Pingkang Mu gave him a deeper understanding of guerrilla warfare, but it was a pity that he could not consult with him in person.

Cui Hanzhang couldn't help but admire him a little when he saw that the officials of the headquarters were not involved in the noisy reward discussion in front of him, and they all said that he Liu Zhilun was a Confucian general, and he was proud, and now it seems that the rumors are not true.

"I said Liu Shangshu, you can't stand by and watch the show, the military department is loyal and brave, and this battle is the first achievement, don't you give me an idea?" At this time, the official of the Ministry of Rites looked back at Liu Zhilun and said.

"What is the first merit or not, Lao Liu, I saved my life is Amitabhafu, what are you fighting for? Can't you give me a good leg? Do you say yes or no? Liu Zhilun opened his mouth to laugh at himself, and everyone laughed when he said it.

"Liu Shangshu is humble, the saint asked us to discuss a reward excerpt, isn't it also a thought for the living, even if it is a dead soldier, it should be posthumously sealed, isn't it a good fortune to seal his wife and son?" The official Shangshu Rulu shook his head, stroked his long beard and said solemnly.

"That's it...... It's ......" words attracted everyone's echo, and even Cui Hanzhang and Jiang Yunlang also felt that Ru Lao was worthy of being a pedantic Confucian, and what he said was reasonable.

"The Ministry of War has one request, give preferential treatment to the families of the soldiers who died in the war, and let Jiang Yunlang and Cui Hanzhang cooperate with the adults to work for other things, after all, it is time for their young people to carry the burden, Lao Liu, my knee hurts again."

Liu Zhilun, the secretary of the military department, got up and turned to Emperor Jialong, who was leaning on the couch, to ask for instructions to go home and rest.

"Quick! Send a royal doctor to wait at Lord Liu's mansion. Emperor Jialong nodded, and motioned to the great eunuch Ying Jiugong with his eyes, and the latter comprehended the order.

The originally young and powerful Lord Shangshu was disabled after this war, and he was often scolded as a lame Liu, Cui Hanzhang couldn't help but feel a little sad when he looked at his limping back.

The general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned in ten years.

Cui Hanzhang couldn't help but get up and support him, "Go out and take a breath." ”

Liu Zhilun smiled and said that he didn't know anything about the subordinate next to him, but he knew that he was somewhat similar to himself, both of whom were born in the imperial examination, and they were also the third in the first class, and they were all children of the poor family, and they all served in the military department.

Walking out of Shulanxuan, a sudden feeling hit the face, and both of them unconsciously wrapped their bodies tightly.

"The spy report said that you assassinated the embroidered fox Murong Yanran with your own hands?" Liu Zhilun asked nonchalantly.

"It was the brothers of Niu Ma Lan Spy and Sticky Lang who created opportunities for her subordinates to have two consecutive waves of assassinations, and she was already seriously injured at that time, and her subordinates took advantage of her unpreparedness to launch an attack, and luckily drowned her in the hot spring in the back garden of the Liuluan City Guard's Mansion." Cui Hanzhang briefly said what happened.

"Although what you said is brief, I know that this matter is extremely dangerous, although I have not fought with Murong Yanran, the embroidered fox, but I fought to the death with his senior brother Huan Tan on the Eastern Front, and I have learned how powerful they are, it is difficult for you Xiao Cui."

"The subordinates only carried out the final blow, if there were no waves of assassinations in front of them, which disrupted the situation, how could it be possible for me to blend into the enemy camp, my subordinates often dream of those dead soldiers late at night, and the bloody street battles are unbearable, they are all good men with iron bones!" Cui Hanzhang said that his eyes were red here, and he often woke up in his dreams, and the pictures of flesh and blood impacted his heart.

Liu Zhilun was moved when he heard it, similar scenes also appeared on the battlefield of the Eastern Front, Jingda Liu Fang and others in order to drag the ghost cowardly army for a while, all used flesh and blood to resist the iron hooves, and fought until a single soldier did not take a half step back, how many good men buried their bones in other places, he couldn't help but pat the arms of the young people around him hard, "It's good to be alive, young people should be heroic!" ”

Liu Zhilun has 20 years of experience in the ups and downs of the sea, and he can hear whether it is true or false from Cui Hanzhang's first sentence.

The young man beside him has blessings and righteousness, if he honestly stays in the camp of the Shengshang Zhongjun to do a pen and ink Hanlin will definitely be free of disasters and difficulties, and he will be rewarded for his meritorious deeds after returning to the court, but he just ran to the front line to carry a gun to fight, or went to the most dangerous ranger camp, and then went deep behind the enemy to assassinate Murong Yanran, the embroidered fox, and blew up the grain and grass warehouse in Weng City, Youyun City.

"Lord Shangshu, you are the great hero of our Shenguang Dynasty, your guerrilla warfare methods have spread, our storytellers of the Shenguang Dynasty will call Lord Shangshu and King Pingkang Mu as the double light of the gods, countless children of the poor family take you as an example, don't want to compete to serve the country, but there is no way to serve the country!" Cui Hanzhang admired this humble Confucian general from the bottom of his heart, and even admired his upright and surprising strategy of war.

Liu Zhilun is so experienced that he heard the words of his subordinate Cui Hanzhang, he glanced at the sky and said, "You plan to send me out of the palace all the time?" ”

Cui Hanzhang knew that it would be boring to go around at this time, so he hurriedly let go of his hand and saluted, and said softly: "My subordinates have a strategy, maybe they can alleviate the controversy in Shulan Xuan!" ”

Liu Zhilun didn't answer, looking at the palace road in the distance, Cui Hanzhang continued: "The Ministry of War will take the lead in creating the Frunze Martial Arts Hall to cultivate professional senior military command talents!" ”

"As soon as the soldiers come, the major affairs of the country, the place of life and death, and the way of survival must not be ignored. The establishment of Wutang can fill the vacancy of the lack of professional military personnel training in our dynasty, write books, spread the fire, and have a Taiyuan in literature and a Frunze in Wu. ”

"Second, after the army returns to the court, it is inevitable to hand over the military power. The gate lords in various places also want to take the opportunity to take back their respective arms, presumably this is also the reason why the ministers in Shulan Xuan are quarrelling, if the martial arts are established to absorb the younger generation of all forces, moisturizing things silently, the purpose of bringing together military power can be achieved. ”

"Three can open another dragon gate for the children of the world's poor families, poor and rich in martial arts, but if it is funded and cultivated by the state, and the talented and resolute people are selected to enter the martial arts hall for further study, it is not impossible to change the current situation and become the national reserve."

If he continues to list the benefits of founding Frunze Wutang, Cui Hanzhang can still say it, he knows that if these three points can't impress Liu Zhilun, then it's useless to say more, even if he says that it will not help.

"Cui Hanzhang, are you so bold?" Liu Zhilun turned his head and suddenly reprimanded his head and face.

"For the sake of the people of the world, if you are not bold, I am afraid that you will die tragically in the Twelve Prefectures of Youyun a long time ago! Where else is there an opportunity to give you advice? Cui Hanzhang's face did not change, and boldly met Liu Zhilun's terrifying gaze.

The two confronted each other for three breaths, and Liu Zhilun suddenly laughed on his old face, piled up the folds on his face and asked, "Why did you choose the name Frunze?" ”

Cui Hanzhang never dreamed that Liu Zhilun would have such a question, and he couldn't answer for a while, he couldn't say that 'Frunze Wutang' was the name that suddenly came to mind in his heart, right?

In desperation, he could only scratch his head and smirk............