Zhang Yue didn't know that the burning of the pontoon bridge had also become his own credit, and he was now parked by two small yellow doors, sent to the east pavilion of the side hall, took a deep breath, and walked in with great strides.

He was still thinking in his heart, how to speak when he saw the emperor, the etiquette taught by the little eunuch before, what steps to be right, what not to squint, and he was completely forgotten. When he looked up suddenly, he saw that there were already three or four people sitting inside, looking at him with all his eyes, and he suddenly panicked in his heart.

He Fujin and his son and Liu Congzhi knew each other before, and behind the noodle case, there was an old man in a purple robe with a slightly dark face and a short beard, who must be the current emperor Guo Wei.

"Jizhou countryside small people Zhang Yue! Long live our Emperor! Zhang Yue put his hands in front of each other, bowing his waist ninety degrees, he didn't dare to forget this. I was worried about kneeling before, and my head was banging, but fortunately there was no such thing, this era was still enlightened, and there was no such high-pressure and slave etiquette.

No one answered, silent, Zhang Yue's waist was slightly raised, but he didn't dare to raise it completely, his eyes continued to stare at the military boots under his feet, and he was suddenly very uncomfortable. Quietly looked up at the purple-robed man opposite, and saw that he was staring at him sharply, so he was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head again.

"Excuse me!"

Zhang Yue was pardoned, and immediately straightened his waist, feeling much more comfortable, but he didn't seem to ask me to sit!

Guo Wei smiled and looked condescendingly, but his eyes were a little complicated, the young man opposite, when he bowed his waist and saluted, his movements were sonorous and powerful, like a cheetah with claws ready to pounce, calm and sharp, but his eyes were fluttering, and his heart was obviously nervous. He seems to have a special temperament, with the murderous aura of a soldier and the ruffian spirit of the market, giving him a familiar feeling, as if he was himself when he was young.

His father was in trouble, his mother died of illness, he was recruited into the army to make Li Jitao a tooth soldier under the Zhaoyi Festival, he was aggressive, good at gambling, good at drinking, and loved to fight unevenly, but the luck was not good, nothing was accomplished, until he met Chai in Guangshun Inn, his life changed dramatically.

"Gao Mohan I know that he is good at using the flail, he is cunning, the Liao army has entered Kou Hebei for many years, most of this person is in the ranks, you can behead this person, it must be a waste of fame, what kind of ability, can you show one or two?" As a horse emperor who is proficient in horse archery, Guo Wei is very interested in people with strong martial arts, and he is a little looking forward to it.

"Xiaomin is good at fists and feet, guns and sticks, riding skills are average, foot shooting is barely possible, riding and shooting has not been practiced, my mother went early, and the family is poor and can't afford to raise horses." Zhang Yue replied honestly.

"It is said that you made dog meat soup for Gao Mohan to survive, who else is there in the family?"

"Yes! There is also an old father and a younger brother in the family, both of whom are engaged in slaughtering! This train of thought turned too fast, Zhang Yue was shocked, he even heard about this, and simply confessed honestly.

"A butcher like you, that's too tough! Let me see how your guns and sticks are in the future, and forget it today! Zhang Yue...... Good last name, good name! The chapter of the article, the Yue of the Jieyue, can be described as both civil and military, see that you are so young, can you have a table? Guo Wei smiled playfully.

"The little people dare not be ashamed! Not yet written! The skin is as thick as Zhang Yue, and he is a little embarrassed, but when the emperor asks about the table, he hasn't realized that **** luck is coming.

He Fujin, father and son and Liu Congzhi next to them were all a little moved when they heard this, the former was both envious and strange; The latter is jealousy.

"That being the case...... I'll make one for you! I heard that you have even recruited soldiers in Jizhou, which shows that you have great ambitions, which is not bad, but you must be honest in life and work, so you will be called Yuanzhen! Yuan, big and beginning, chastity, meaning righteousness, these two words should be suitable for you. ”

"Yes! Thank you, Your Majesty! "Zhang Yue is not stupid, although he doesn't understand what it means to start a word, he also knows that it is a good thing.

"Report to the front of the palace tomorrow, and be a loose commander first!" Seeing Zhang Yuerong's pampered appearance, Guo Wei felt more and more that this son could be cultivated, smiled meaningfully, and was awarded the position.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Looking forward to it, it was finally justified, Zhang Yue was overjoyed, but the scattered commanders seemed to be a miscellaneous army. But now is not the time to think about this, so let's retreat outside and wait.

After a while, Liu Congyu came out first, but his face was a little unsightly, and when he passed by Zhang Yue's side, he glanced at it coldly, and strode away with the wind under his feet.

"You'll have to watch out for this guy in the future!" He Jiyun then came out and reminded in a low voice.

"You know the inner sanctum, aren't you covered?" Zhang Yue laughed.

"Tsk...... Brat! The future is limitless! The old man didn't expect it to be like this. It's getting dark! Go to my house for a few drinks! He Fujin sighed with emotion and urged with a smile.

The sky is getting dark, the three of them led the way out of the Xuande Gate by the small yellow gate, and there is already a two-horse cart guarding a two-horse cart outside, the carriage is simply decorated, but it is very wide, and the three people are not crowded at all.

It was about the time of the next duty, the streets were full of traffic, and it seemed a little congested, and the pavilions and houses on both sides were lit up. Zhang Yue looked out of the car, full of emotions, he was going to serve in Bianjing in the future, and he didn't know if it was good or not.

"The night view of Tokyo is good, but you have time to see it. The commander of the front hall is much freer than the inner temple! He Jiyun said with some envy.

"How so? What's so special? For example, where do I go after I sign up for a job? Zhang Yue's eyes were black, and he didn't understand it at all.

"It's all about freedom, but you still don't understand? It's just that you don't need to be on duty, in case of war, you can go to the battlefield from the conscription. He Jiyun explained.

"That's an idler! And what about military supplies? Zhang Yue looked surprised, it was really a ragtag unit.

"The scattered commander is directly under the front division of the palace, and naturally the front division of the palace is responsible for supply, and you will stay at home if there is no war, but in the old man's opinion! You're probably not so blessed. He Fujin couldn't stand it anymore, and said, secretly regretting in his heart, the two daughters are married, and the eldest granddaughter is only ten years old this year, otherwise it would be a good family business.

"Oh...... I understand! Zhang Yue suddenly realized.

Seemingly...... I, the commander of the scattered command, is equivalent to the commander of an independent battalion under the Central Guard Command. It's not bad, I usually practice and train soldiers, and I have time to take my sister, how can I call it unlucky? Zhang Yue wanted to ask again, but Old Man He had already closed his eyes and recuperated.

Early the next morning, He Fujin and his son went to the Chongyuan Palace to go to the banquet, Zhang Yue was a loose commander, and he was the captain of Xuanjie on the eighth grade, of course, he did not have this qualification, and he slept until three poles on the day before getting up.

I want to wait for He Jiyun to come back and go to the front of the palace to go through the entry procedures together, it is estimated that I will wait until the afternoon, and then I will find the residence of Zong Jingcheng, Li Deliang and other pro-soldiers, and plan to take a few people to go shopping on the street, maybe there will be an affair.

"Why don't you ask a slave of the He family to lead the way, we haven't been to Tokyo before!" Zong Jingcheng said with some embarrassment.

"I've been here once, and I've been to the streets of Kaifeng Mansion, the city of Tokyo is big, and I'm afraid I'll get lost if I don't find a guide. Speaking of which, it's not okay to go shopping without money, we don't seem to have much money! Li Deliang immediately showed his true colors as a trader, and thought of money first.

"Didn't they give us some of the loot they had seized after selling it to Bian Saburo?" Zong Jingcheng asked strangely.

"How many are left? Be honest! "In addition to the part divided, Bian Saburo gave two hundred yuan, and Zhang Yue didn't care about the money, and entrusted it to Li Deliang.

"Shhhh Hush! More than 450 times! I don't dare to spend any more on the food and drink of the five hundred people. Li Deliang's face was painful.

"Okay! Prepare for a maximum of five people! I'll go find Steward He. Zhang Yue nodded in agreement and turned to find the guide.