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Early in the morning, Zhang Yue went to report to the Guards Division, and this time he was not late, but it was fine. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info is that some generals are reporting the merits and promotions of the officers under their command, and Zhang Yue only reports the roster of first-class officers commanding his own battalion.

This kind of general does not confer real positions, only the rank of military officer, the battalion level is the eighth rank of the Xuanjie captain, and the highest can be promoted to the sixth rank of the Zhenwu captain. Otherwise, the center will intervene in the promotion, and the army below will be chaotic. Officers below the capital level are dealt with by the armies themselves.

As for Hujie's left wing, the deputy envoy Murong Yanzhao only reported to the headquarters, and the two armies that participated in the war were already disabled, not only did they not have to report, but they also had to accept the reorganization, but this was a matter for later. After dealing with these official matters, Zhang Yue went to Zhongshu Province to see Li Gu, immigration is a national matter, and it must go through Zhongshu Province, and the emperor cannot make a decision in a word.

Huizhou is the throat of the northwest, immigration is indeed necessary, Li Gu read the chapter, on Zhang Yue's opinion to fill in the advice of the immigration policy, and then sent Zhang Yue back, to ask for the privy envoy, the inspection of the Taibao, Tongping Zhangshi, and the service of Zheng Renzhi, he also led the affairs of the province, can review the chapter and decrees.

In this era, the province was not as strong as it was in the Tang Dynasty, and most of the servants were led by several ministers in the political affairs hall, so more often it was a formality, and a few people discussed it and presented it to the palace.

I don't know if I can catch up with the edict tomorrow, Zhang Yue is still a little apprehensive in his heart, his suggestion in the chapter is: ask for a generous reward for the soldiers participating in the Zhenyuan Army, the first batch of immigrants are grassroots officers and soldiers' families, and by the way, bring relatives, this is mandatory, otherwise, the local common people have land and land, and they are absolutely unwilling to go to the kind of place where the birds do not pull.

In the early hours of the morning, the sky was not yet bright, and the first quarter moon was still hanging high in the sky, and the scenery was hazy. In the back garden, the insects squeak, the green willows on the pond bank are still around, the mist is shrouded, and the fragrance of the lotus flowers in full bloom comes to the nose, refreshing people's hearts.

The autumn tiger didn't leave, the weather was still very hot, Zhang Yue exercised in the open space by the pond, practiced for a while, sweated profusely, went to the well platform to pick up a bucket of water, raised it high and poured it on his head, and then came a few buckets, feeling cool. It's just that the bundled hair is washed away all at once, and it is all draped down and attached to the shoulders, which feels very unpleasant.

I took off my soaked trousers, wiped the water with my hands and feet, and changed into a clean jacket on the bluestone slab by the well. He was used to it as often as he was out on the march.

Back in the bedroom, the moonlight poured in from the window, Yang Junping was still sleeping soundly on the couch, her long black hair was scattered on the pillow, she was wearing a loose tulle nightgown, and the thin blanket was kicked invisible, and her sleeping posture was really sultry.

Zhang Yue found the fire fold, this thing is not easy to use, "popped" a few times before hitting, lit the candlestick, and the light in the room brightened. Yang Junping turned over, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and suddenly exclaimed, "Alas...... I overslept! Why don't you call me? ”

"Let you do something, the cook will prepare breakfast!" Zhang Yue replied, he didn't see the purple robe after looking for a long time, he was wearing this in the court today, and he could stand in front.

"Let me come!" Yang Junping put on the light green satin embroidered shoes, stepped forward to open the wardrobe, took out the robe and quickly helped him put it on, then tied the belt, put on the boots, dried his hair and combed the hairpin, and finally put on the black gauze stiff foot head.

"The beard has grown again, when should I get a knife and shave it!" Zhang Yue sat in front of the dresser, looked at the dim bronze mirror, touched his chin and said.

"Aren't all the officials in the court and central government wearing long beards, you are only so short, why do you have to shave?" Yang Junping gave her a strange look, lowered her head to look close to his chin, and laughed softly.

"It's like a thorn, it's only comfortable to kiss you......" Zhang Yue smiled evilly, hugged his concubine into his arms, and put his hands up and down.

"Don't ...... If you have the fragrance on your robe, it's not good for others to smell it! Yang Junping persuaded softly, her eyes were like water, and her hands were as warm as jade, but she couldn't help but hold his face and gently caress it on his chin and upper lip.

"What are your own women afraid of, this official has always been willful!" Zhang Yue laughed, and her big hand worked tirelessly on the gentle part in front of her, lingering and forgetting to return, and when she wanted to continue down, she was restrained.

"Hee-hee...... Don't get down to business, people didn't run...... Don't act like a child who hasn't eaten enough, get up! Yang Junping pushed his hand away and got up to change his clothes.

Zhang Yue looked in the mirror very stinking beautifully, his head was not like Tang Shi's soft feet hanging down at random behind his head, but to both sides, he could pull it up and fork it, about six or seven long, nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the small hall outside the kitchen, the hot and fragrant breakfast had been served, and the two maidservants were waiting on the side, waiting to be added.

After breakfast, Yang Junping came to see him out again, his robe was caressed and caressed, the corners were pulled and pulled, and there was a gentle and quiet smile in his eyes.

The carriage turned onto the royal street, along the way there were all the officials who rode in the car or on horseback came out, and gradually converged together, and arrived at the square outside the Xuande Gate of the imperial city, where the torches were already bright, the crowd of people, and the noise was loud.

Chasing the dynasty is extraordinary, not permanent, the regulation is between the great dynasty and the regular dynasty, it was originally the Zhongyuan Festival, that is, around July 15, there is a three-day holiday, and there is a major event that requires officials at all levels to temporarily go to the court, and civil officials above the seventh grade in Beijing must participate. Military attachés are limited to middle and high-ranking generals, otherwise there are not too many officers in the forbidden army who have reached the seventh rank.

And today is the tenth day of the seventh month, there are many state affairs, and there is a need to deal with the tail of the Gaoping war, which can be regarded as chasing the dynasty in advance, so that the Zhongyuan Festival can be rested, and everyone can go home happily for the festival, and celebrate by the way.

Although there are soldiers of the forbidden army to maintain order, it is still a bit chaotic when there are too many people. In this case, Zhang Yue had no choice but to get off the bus on the periphery of the square, and then the purple robe was on his body, and the jade belt was tied around his waist.

Speaking of which, Zhang Yue can be regarded as a dynasty in the real sense this time, of course, the three grades of the official residence can be ranked in the court class, he has been running around before, and he has never met the dynasty, so he has never entered the main halls such as Chongyuan Hall and Jinxiang Palace.

Squeezed to the front, Zhang Yue soon saw familiar faces, Li Gu and a group of ministers were in front, remembering the seal submitted yesterday morning, and I didn't know what was going on, so I stepped forward to say hello.

"General Zhang, rest assured, after your Minaozhang Men Province entered the palace, in the afternoon, the official family specially summoned several ministers of Zhongshu and unanimously passed it." As soon as Li Gu saw Zhang Yue, he understood what he meant.

"Oh...... It's very efficient! Thank you Lee Sang! Zhang Yue arched his hand.

"This is Zhang Yuanzhen, a purple robe is very decent, your immigration strategy is not bad, the key is feasible, but there is also a problem, the family members have moved to Huizhou, if the soldiers have bad military discipline and make any trouble, you have to suppress it." Next to him, a purple-robed old man of medium stature and a thin face smiled and nodded.

"This is Zheng Xianggong, Yuan Zhen hasn't seen it yet, right?" Li Gu said in due course.

It turned out that this was Zheng Renxue, Zhang Yue hurriedly bowed down and said: "What Zheng Xiang said, the lower officials are naturally considered, and they plan to gradually transform into Han and Qiang mixed living in the future. ”

Fan Zhen stood in front of him, heard a few people talking, and turned around with interest and asked: "Huizhou is currently only two counties, you ask Zhongshu to transfer officials, this is a great thing, but you boast of Haikou with nine counties in three years, can this really work?" ”

"I think as long as you work together, do things consciously, be willing to do things, and be able to do things, there is nothing you can't do." Zhang Yue said confidently.

When several ministers heard this, they all laughed, obviously disagreeing with Zhang Yue's words, but they didn't dampen his enthusiasm, and stopped speaking out after a few words of encouragement. Zhang Yue returned to his original position, not wanting more and more officials, he could only go to the back of the old line. (To be continued.) )