While the emperor spoke, the palace people below prepared everything. 【Full Text Reading】Beside the long racetrack, there are three arrow targets wrapped in red silk, which are all solid reed and straw cores.

Each target is about 35 steps apart, and the candidate shoots nine arrows three times, and the target is qualified four times.

Although he was not in the examination room this time, it was personally reviewed by the emperor, and the pressure on Qin Kui's heart can be imagined, if he doesn't shoot well, the emperor will think that he has a false reputation, and he doesn't have to think about his future career

Therefore, Qin Kui wiped the sweat from his forehead vigorously before getting on the horse. Jing Tingrui personally took a refined iron bow to him, and although he didn't say anything, it gave Qin Kui a lot of encouragement.

And Pu Guanglu is also very concerned about Qin Kui's performance. For some reason, he felt that the emperor summoned them today, and it was really not as simple as riding a horse and shooting and hunting, the emperor deliberately gave Qin Kui a chance to show his merits, is it ......?

"Good shot," someone shouted.

Pu Guanglu looked at the field and saw that Qin Kui had already shot at a target, and the tip of the arrow penetrated the bull's-eye by nearly a foot.

The emperor's face was very happy, and he was puffing up his back, ready to see the next arrow with great interest.

In the cheers of everyone, Qin Kui ran through the horse track like a lightning speed, and only one of the three iron arrows was slightly off, but they all hit

Next, he seems to be getting more and more courageous, and his results are better than those in the martial arts examination.

"Very good" Aiqing smiled, nodded again and again, and looked at Qin Kui, who was kneeling respectfully at the bottom of the steps, "I give you ...... First Class Guard"

This is the official rank of the third grade, Qin Kui was obviously stunned, if it wasn't for a gust of wind, I am afraid that he would not have come back to his senses.

"Subordinates, long live Emperor Long En Wu long live, long live, long live" Qin Kui was overjoyed, and bowed with sincerity.

"Get up, I can smell the smell of roast mutton. Dear generals, don't let down this beautiful autumn color, and come to the table with me." Aiqing got up and said with a smile.

"The ministers obey the order, thank the emperor for the banquet."

All the generals clasped their fists and responded in unison. And the news that the emperor praised Qin Kui and promoted him in one fell swoop spread farther than the fragrance of mutton, and it didn't take long for the Prime Minister's Mansion to know.

Jia Peng sat in a sullen voice in the luxurious study of the mansion, playing with a string of Bodhi beads in his hand, but his heart couldn't calm down.

"The little emperor is really still partial to Jing Tingrui, he is reluctant to let Jing Tingrui rush to the battlefield to die, so he promotes Qin Kui. No matter what Qin Kui said, he had worked as an errand under Jing Tingrui, and he praised him, naturally he also added glory to Jing Tingrui, and he didn't have to risk his life, this little emperor's mind was really meticulous enough.

"Pu Guanglu is too eager to succeed, so he will not perform well in the hunting garden. Although he is not Jing Tingrui's person, he is not a person from my Prime Minister's Mansion, and a group of former military attachés claim to be the same faction, and he still wanted to win over and contain Jing Tingrui, but now he gave someone else a wedding dress and became a foil.

A bleak autumn wind blew into the study, Jia Peng frowned, felt a little chill and stood up, and continued to think, "This autumn is deep, the day of the army is approaching, and the little emperor's choice has been decided. That's why I made such a hunting drama, no, it's not over, it's just three grades, and the emperor should promote him to a grade."

"If this is the case, then it means that the holy will has been decided, and if I insist on recommending Pu Guanglu, it will be too boring to find myself, or act at the opportunity, who knows if that Qin Kui will turn against me? Young man, it's so coaxed.'

Jia Peng quickly sent someone to send many gifts to Qin Kui's family, including expensive winter hats and winter clothes made of sable fur.

Three days later, the Imperial Study.

"Your Majesty, your tea, be careful of scalding."

An Ping was serving the emperor's decree, and carefully put a cup of red date and ginger tea that had just been fried in the emperor's hand.

"Well, I'll drink it in a moment."

This is prepared by the Tai Hospital, now that the weather is starting to turn cold, Jiang Ke warms up, red dates replenish qi and blood, the emperor has been busy with government affairs recently, I don't know if it is cold, and his face looks slightly pale.

Xiao Dezi went out to prepare a copper hand warmer, but the emperor said that it was not yet time to use the stove, and it was strange to hold it in his hand.

But Xiao Dezi was afraid that the emperor would freeze, so he still went.

After Xiao Dezi left, the emperor suddenly became a little distracted, and said with a smile, "When I was young, I only hugged the hand warmer once. If it was cold, I would curl up in General Jing's arms, and he would always hold my hand to keep me warm, and say, "With him, I won't be cold."

"And that kind of thing?" An Ping smiled incredulously and asked, "I really can't see that General Jing is such an enthusiastic person."

I didn't think that the emperor didn't smile at all, but there was just a kind of helplessness, and sighed, "Yes, the past days were really beautiful." And he said no more.

But An Ping obviously noticed that the unhappiness in the emperor's heart was caused by General Jing.

On that day, the emperor intended to let General Jing stay by his side, but the general only bowed down and retired under the pretext that he was busy with military affairs.

"You can write the topic according to what I said." The emperor's words interrupted An Ping's distraction.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Anping is ready to write and ink, that is, the emperor is ready to convene a meeting of the king's ministers, that is, to assist the ruling prime minister, and the ministers above the second grade, which is also a national council.

This meeting will only be convened for important military and political affairs and national sports ceremonies, and if there is a decision, there is no need to discuss it in the court.

And the emperor has only one issue, that is, he wants to appoint Qin Kui as "General Wuxian", although this is a loose official, but he is in the second rank, and he can be sent out at any time to lead the army.

From undisguised love for Qin Kui in the hunting garden, to the sealing of the official position, and now the title of the general is given while the iron is hot, the emperor is obviously clearing the way for Qin Kui to become a crusading general step by step.

Anping can't "plain state affairs", he will write whatever the emperor says, but he will polish it a little and add a few sentences of officialdom to the text.

After the drafting was over, the tea in Aiqing's hand was cold, and Anping went to change it again, however, when Aiqing took it, he accidentally knocked it over.

The tea cover with the pastel Fushou pattern on the yellow ground fell to the ground, and the ping ground shattered in half.

"Hey." Aiqing bent down to pick it up, but Anping hurriedly stopped it.

"Your Majesty, be careful" An Ping forgot the distinction between master and servant for a while, and grabbed Aiqing's fingers.

"It's fine."

"Did you get a cut?"

"I haven't touched it, how can I cut it?" Aiqing squinted and smiled, saying that the emperors don't like to laugh, they don't like others to penetrate their hearts, and the coldness of the Emperor Huangye is even more famous.

However, the white face of the young emperor in front of him always has a gentle and amiable smile, which is as bright as a flower, which will make others feel relaxed.

"That's good, these things are done by your own minions, so don't worry about it." Anping pointed to the broken porcelain on the ground, and he looked at the emperor's finger carefully to confirm that it was really fine, and then let go.

"Your Majesty, General Jing is here, just waiting outside the door." Xiao Dezi said timidly. The door of the palace of the imperial study was open, and Jing Tingrui, who was "waiting outside the door", did not shy away from looking at the hall.

The eunuchs of the Yellow Gate on both sides lowered their hands and bowed their heads, anyway, they had already passed it to Xiao Dezi, who had just seen the tea bowl overturned, put down the hand warmer, and hurriedly went to get a rag, but it was too late to tell him.

"Ah, you're here."

Aiqing couldn't help but blush a little, because he was in a mess, and said in a little panic, "When did you come?" No one has passed it on."

"The last general will knock on the emperor." Jing Tingrui strode in and got down on one knee. He was dressed in black iron armor and hung a long sword at his waist, and he was heroic.

Xiao Dezi withdrew quite wisely and closed the door of the temple. Anping didn't quite understand, but he still stayed aside