Seeing Zhu Qizhen's puzzled gaze, Wan Zhen'er couldn't help but blush, and her beautiful eyes turned, fortunately, none of the people around the map heard their own extremely low cheers, otherwise, it would be really embarrassing.

"Well, I said what's wrong with you?" Zhu Qizhen saw that Wan Zhen'er was not afraid of the gaze he cast, but was like someone else, and couldn't help but be a little depressed, we are a great emperor anyway, and we are also your top boss again, why don't you even understand a little bit of eyes, do you want my king's body to be shocked?

"Your Majesty, the slave maid thinks that compared with the generals present, there is another person who is slightly familiar with the Xuanfu army, and I am afraid that he is a few points better." Wan Zhen'er smiled lightly, lowered her body and moved closer to Zhu Qizhen, and spoke softly in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Hearing Wan Zhen'er's words, Zhu Qizhen, who was a little itchy, rolled his eyes and couldn't help but smile and shake his head. "Naturally, it's a pity, this person is far away in Beijing, so I can't send someone to inquire at this time."

"Hehe, what Your Majesty said is the Governor of Yang Dadu, who is called King Yang by the Prairie Tribes, but what the slave wants to say is King Xiao Yang." When Wan Zhen'er saw Zhu Qizhen like this, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth lightly, and said a name that made Zhu Qizhen's heart skip a beat.

"King Xiao Yang...... Yang Jun?! Zhu Qizhen slapped his thigh, yes, why didn't you think of this guy? This guy followed his father earlier than his two younger brothers, and at the age of sixteen he began to fight with his father on the battlefield, and has been fighting for nearly 20 years. Otherwise, how could the grassland people give him the title of a little Yang King.

Zhu Qizhen quietly summoned a guard, and after a whisper in his ear, the guard nodded and walked quickly towards the outside of the hall. Zhu Qizhen couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, hoping that this little Yang King, who was also feared by the grassland people, would not let him down. However, a deeper question arose from Zhu Qizhen's mind, and he couldn't help but look at Wan Zhen'er, who had regained a low-eyebrow and pleasing expression, and asked each other in a low voice: "Zhen'er, you have been in the deep palace for a long time, how can you know about this?" ”

"Back to Your Majesty, it's because of an interesting incident that happened in Beijing since this year." As if thinking of something happy, Wan Zhen'er's face rippled with a strange smile.

-------------------- "Oh, what's the interesting thing, could it be related to Yang Jun?" Zhu Qizhen was also interested, moved his body to the soft couch, made himself sit more comfortable, and beckoned to let Wan Zhen'er sit on the embroidery pier next to the soft couch to talk, anyway, those civil and military people are still squatting on the map to maintain the posture of a thinker muttering there, they are idle, they are also idle, it is better to brag and fart with their little secretary, cough cough, their female secretary bragging and farting, so as to relax their tense nerves.

"It is indeed related to General Yang Jun and Yang...... Wan Zhen'er sat on the embroidery pier and told Zhu Qizhen what she knew, about what Yang Jun did in Beijing...... The reason why Wan Zhen'er was able to hear Yang Jun's name and know what kind of person he was because Yang Jun did something that made people laugh and cry in the Jingshi.

You know, Jingshi is the Ming Dynasty Yanjing, a prosperous place, naturally, there are a lot of places to go to the fence, since there is a place to go to the fence, then, there will naturally be some people in the Beijing who admire and yearn for the name.

And among them, there is a famous person called the third year of high school, in a word, this girl is very smart, she is very famous in Beijing, and she has a lot of admirers and followers, anyway, she is the number one in Beijing.

And Yang Jun, since he came to the Beijing Division with his father, he has been idle in the Beijing Division camp to practice, he is a good hand at training, but his people are too unruly and unruly, and they can't get used to jumping out, and in the three major battalions of the Beijing Division, there are many noble children, no one obeys anyone, and most of those guys are in a group, although Yang Jun is ruthless and horizontal enough, and his father Yang Hong is the top boss in charge of the three major battalions, and those people can't fix Yang Jun if they want to, so they simply alienate this Yang Dagongzi.

Yang Junjiu has been stationed in the border for a long time, and naturally he has no friends in the Beijing Division, and after the training, he will either lead the family soldiers out to hunt, or he will wander around in the Beijing Division, coming and going, I don't know how, I fell in the third year of high school.

And although the third year of high school is a prostitute, she is not the kind of person who only knows that she moans without illness all day long, and only pleases people, in other words, this senior high school lady is a patriotic and excellent female surname who has detached herself from low-level interests, and has a good ...... for the national security of the Ming Empire It's not irony, but the fact, in fact, in this era, in addition to scholars like to point fingers, ordinary people also like to care about national affairs, but there are also a considerable part of them who pay more attention to gossip.

Okay, no nonsense, in short, Yang Jun fell in love with the senior at first sight, and the senior was like a mung bean to Yang Hong seeing Wang Ba and meeting his eyes. The two of them were quite affectionate, and they got along with each other.

However, the sky does not obey people's wishes, Yang Jun naturally does not want the beauty to continue to stay in this place of hooking, so he went to find the old bustard, and wanted to pay money to redeem the senior in high school. It's not easy to cultivate such a famous Jingshi cash cow, you just want to carry a hoe for transplanting? The old bustard is naturally reluctant to let go of this cash cow.

However, Yang Jun is not a polite gentleman and kind person, think about it, the lord who cuts off his head on the battlefield all day long to invite merit and reward, he really wants to become a polite gentleman, unless all the butchers in the world change their careers to become veterinarians who do good deeds and accumulate virtues.

However, after all, this is the Jingshi, and the backstage of this museum is also very hard, Yang Jun is also the eldest son of the dignified Yang Dadudu, if he plays smashing and robbing in the Jingshi, not to mention others, I am afraid that his father will be the first to spare him.

Therefore, Yang Jun thought of an unbelievable idea, every day he would rush to the house to order the third year of high school, even if he didn't have time, he would send dozens of wolf-like generals to guard the single courtyard of the third year of high school, no matter who wanted to find the third year of high school, whether you were a civil and military official in the court, or a son of a noble, he would refuse to do so.

For this reason, outside the walls of the small courtyard where the senior high school lived alone, it often became a place for brawls, and there were at least 30 fierce clashes in a short period of more than three months. In the end, the backstage boss was really tired of Yang Jun's almost ruffian methods, but he didn't dare to offend Yang Dadudu, who was in charge of the three major battalions of the Beijing Division, and in the end, he called a ridiculously high price.

Unexpectedly, in the end, it was the senior in high school who paid for himself and redeemed himself, but because he used to be a prostitute, he was unwilling to return to Yang Mansion with Yang Jun, but not far from that Yang Mansion, he bought a small courtyard.

Although the dust settled on this matter, Yang Jun always fulfilled his wish and returned with a beauty, but this matter still spread among the people and officials of Beijing who liked gossip, and although Wan Zhen'er was in the palace, she was not deaf, so she could naturally know about it.

-------------------- she was naturally curious, the third year of high school has never added color to those talented people in Beijing, why did she have a personal eye for Yang Jun, so she inquired and knew about Yang Jun's deeds...... "This Yang Jun is really ...... I don't even know whether to praise him or what. Hearing this really bizarre story, Zhu Qizhen grinned for a long time, quite a little crying and laughing, he couldn't imagine that Yang Jun was really a superb talent, for the sake of beauty, he could even think of such a bad idea, and he didn't know what kind of performance Yang Hong would have after hearing about it.

Maybe Yang Hong brought Yang Jun to Xuanfu, thinking that he was afraid that Yang Jun, the restless master, would stay in the capital if he stayed in the capital again, and he didn't know what would cause headaches.

Stretching out his finger and stroking his forehead, Zhu Qizhen couldn't help laughing: "However, being able to come up with such a bad idea is indeed a unique way, I hope he can bring me good news in a while, hehe......"

"Your Majesty doesn't have to worry too much, there will definitely be good news." Seeing that although Zhu Qizhen was smiling, there was still a faint gloom left between his eyebrows, Wan Zhen'er couldn't help but persuade in a low voice.

"Hehe, if that's the case, then it's an auspicious word for you. Thank you......" Zhu Qizhen raised his head, seeing Wan Zhen'er's undisguised concern and pity, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and his tone became much gentler.

Wan Zhen'er was slightly stunned, and when she saw Zhu Qizhen's warm eyes, somehow, her face suddenly became hot, and she looked away in a little panic. "The slave maid is just a little female official, how dare she deserve Your Majesty's gratitude."

At this time, the stinky and sweaty guards finally brought Yang Jun and Shi Biao, who were uncovered and had an inexplicable expression, to the hall. When everyone saw these two here, they couldn't help but be stunned. looked sideways at Zhu Qizhen, who was sighing with emotion.

"Wechen see His Majesty the Emperor, I don't know if His Majesty the Emperor urgently summoned Wechen to come, what do you have to order?" Yang Jun and Na Shi Biao entered the hall, and they saluted respectfully to Na Zhu Qizhen.

"Hehe, let's be even, I do have something important to do, and I want to ask you two." Zhu Qizhen stood up and beckoned the two of them to follow him to the large map. "If the tile thorn is now attacking my Xuanfu with a biased teacher, where do you think it is most likely to become their target?"

Hearing this, the two of them were stunned for a moment, and their eyes showed a burst of excitement. Fanatical warfighters can often smell the smell of gunpowder from a small amount of information, at least as soon as Zhu Qizhen said this, Yang Jun and Shi Biao already felt something.

"Your Majesty, please think about it." Yang Jun was not polite, and after agreeing, he picked up the map in detail......

(To be continued)