Three years ago, when the situation in northern Xinjiang was not so tense, Xie Sanye secretly returned to Luoyang once.

Because he secretly returned to Beijing without a call, he did not show up openly in the Zhenguo Mansion, Xie Xun didn't know. Xie Sanye saw Xie Xun that time.

At that time, Brother Shangshu was distressed by his son-in-law's misery. The emperor's suspicion of the Xie family became deeper and deeper, and the eldest brother and the old man did not dare to bring people with them to teach the rules, so they could only watch Xie Xun at a young age, and with a group of gentlemen, he walked around the three thousand flower buildings in the capital, eating, drinking, and having fun, and wasting a good time.

For this reason, Brother Shangshu drank three jars of wine in one night, and almost ruthlessly threw people to him and beat him in Northern Xinjiang.

Who would have thought that three years later, that young man who did not grow up would grow into a master of strategizing and winning thousands of miles?

If it weren't for the fact that the young man in front of him was eight points different from what he remembered, he would have suspected that he had recognized the wrong person.

"Third uncle, how is it, do you want to learn?" Xie Xun continued to bewitch with evil intentions, "The formula is simple and the effect is fast. ”

Xie Sanye's fan-like big hand patted Xie Xun's shoulder, this time he didn't use his strength, he felt like the elders spoiling the juniors, "This kind of magic skill, you still hide it, be careful to harbor its guilt and invite trouble." ”

Eh, Xie Xun rolled his eyes speechlessly.

originally wanted to coax the third uncle to enjoy the ultimate happiness of pain and refreshment with him, but he was educated instead.

"Let's go, I'll take you into the city to meet the soldiers of Northern Xinjiang."

Time is pressing, Beirong has sent a messenger to ask where the team is going? At most, one night's rest will be carried out, and the family sending team will be out of the customs.

Xie Xun understood what the cheap third uncle meant. Beirong's plot is wrong, and the war is about to be rekindled with the naked eye, and he must be familiar with the generals of the northern Xinjiang garrison, so as not to blind both sides when necessary.

Xie Xun asked Chu Jue to take the team to the post station in the city to rest, and he went to the barracks with the third uncle.

Although there was no war, Xie Jiajun's training did not stop from morning to night.

From a distance, I heard the training shouts of the soldiers, and suddenly Xie Xun's blood surged, and he felt a sense of high spirits.

"Third uncle, how many people are left in the Xie family army now?" Xie Xun asked.

Xie Sanye looked around vigilantly before he lowered his voice and said, "The number I reported to the imperial court is still 200,000, but there are actually 50,000 people, and I told them all to go home to accompany their wives and children." It's just that the imperial court's salary will still be sent to them. ”

"Those people shed blood for the Northern Xinjiang and the Yun Dynasty for many years, and they were disabled, so I feel that it is not too much to eat more money from the imperial court. Right? "There was a hint of confusion on Xie Sanye's face, the imperial court had not allocated money to Northern Xinjiang for several months under the pretext of the emptiness of the household department, so the actual salary was subsidized by the Zhenguo Mansion, that is, Xie Xun.

Eh, Xie Xun's face was full of black lines. Since ancient times, ten or eleven generals lied about the number of people to eat empty salaries, but those salaries all went into the generals' purses, and it was better for him, a cheap third uncle, to use his own money to supplement the wounded soldiers!

However, if it weren't for that, how could he have been able to pull up an army of 200,000 in just a few years?

"The payout really should be paid for a while longer."

Xie Xun was not disgusted by the fact that the wounded soldiers were paid empty salaries. In modern times, first-class wounded soldiers who have participated in battles and retired from the army can enjoy the support of the state for the rest of their lives.

Xie Sanye laughed, "It is worthy of being a boy with scattered wealth, that is, he is rich." ”

"Third uncle, he is the reincarnation of the God of Wealth." Xie Xun corrected with black lines on his face.

Xie Sanye waved his hand absently, "It's all the same." Anyway, you kid is a rooster who only lays golden eggs. ”

Xie Xun helped his forehead, should he be glad that the third uncle didn't call him a hen that lays golden eggs?

Xie Sanye is the son of a family, why is he so careless in his words?

After meeting the generals of the Xie family's army, Xie Xun finally understood. Northern Xinjiang is barren, the people can't eat enough, there are very few people who are willing to spend money on studying, most of them are illiterate, and the people are fierce. The exit is dirty, ten sentences, there can be nine mothers, and one is nai. If the cheap third uncle wants to mingle with such a group of rough men, how can he chew words like a son of a family? I'm afraid of just three sentences, and I will confuse the people under my hands.

After thinking about it, Xie Xun also followed the local customs, and the exit was, numbness, and dryness...... A cadre of the generals of the Xie Jiajun was blinded.

"Didn't you say that Xie Shizi was the number one talent in the capital? How can you speak as vulgarly as we do? A general asked in a low voice.

"That's right, isn't it the difference between the sons of the family in the capital and our northern Xinjiang?"

Although Northern Xinjiang is at least three grades poorer than Luoyang as a whole, there are still some of the family. Those people are neatly dressed, they speak even more eloquently, and a poem pops out from time to time, and they ordinary people often don't understand it.

"Fool, Xie Shizi is doing this just to take care of us big coarse. Those poems written by Xie Shizi, you haven't heard them. How many sentences can you understand? ”

The person who exposed the truth is called Liu Fu, born in a small landlord's family, his parents had asked him for advice in his early years, and he had also intersected with the children of local families, so his knowledge was naturally different. Later, the Northern Barbarians came in and slaughtered the village, and only one of the family ran out. To avenge his parents and family, he voted for the Xie family army, and now he is a partial general.

Xie Shizi's kindness, he saw it in his eyes and warmed it in his heart.

The Xie family has such a future family master, which is simply a blessing from the cultivation of 200,000 Xie family soldiers in three lives!

The soldiers below were ignorant of the dirty things done by the imperial court, but he, as a partial general, knew everything about it. If Xie Jiajun wants to survive, he has to rely on the Xie family and the Zhenguo Mansion, that is, this young man who is only eighteen!

After listening to Liu Fu's words, the generals suddenly realized.

"Xie Shizi is really fucking Bashi!" A general who migrated from Sichuan and Shu gave a thumbs up.

The other generals nodded in agreement.

On the other side, Xie Xun was undressing.

A general named Zeng Qing heard that Xie Xun had led a real chess team and crippled Huyan Zhulu, so he challenged Xie Xun.

Xie Sanye is happy to see his nephew and the people below "mingling" in the army, and the only way to convince the people below is to convince the people below: Either the wisdom and strategy are superb, or the martial arts are outstanding, and all those who are not convinced will be beaten down!

Without war, wisdom and strategy cannot be revealed, only martial arts can be sold. With his nephew's martial arts, as long as it is not a beating, it should be fine.

When the military camp was trained, there was no size, and the soldiers challenged the general of Zhenbei every day. Hearing that Zeng Qing challenged Xie Shizi, the entire military camp was boiling with excitement.

The soldiers suspended their training one after another, ran to watch the battle, and shouted loudly.

There was someone who was worried about Xie Shizi, and reminded Zeng Qing in a low voice, "Old Zeng, you take it easy, don't break Xie Shizi......"

Bang, before the words were finished, on the teaching field, Zeng Qing was slapped out by Xie Xun and hit the arrow target a hundred steps away.

Everyone has become a goose.

Xie Xun did it on purpose. He understood the intention of the cheap third uncle, since he wanted to show off his skills and convince the public, he decided not to hide it anymore, so that the soldiers could see how high his martial arts were!

also to reassure the cheap third uncle.

He didn't want to fight with Beirong, and the third uncle would shrink back because he was worried about him. He wants to use his absolute strength to tell the third uncle: Even if he goes deep into the Beirong Royal Court, he still has the power to protect himself and even fight back!