Ji Duoyou waved his hand: "Why does Ah Hu need to bother with this lip and tongue? If you have a problem, how can I not know why? Is a friend the one who cares about fame and fortune? It's just," he raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Bohu: "What's the matter with you and the king?" It seems that they are afraid of each other, and he proposed that you divide power to Zhou Gongding, why did you agree? ”

yes, why? The Son of Heaven still believes in himself, but ------ he can't tell why, whether it is his own gains and losses, or ------ in short, they are no longer as close as when Ji Hu was the prince, and they are honest with each other, but have scruples and thoughts.

Zhao Bohu sighed lightly and waved his hand to the deer sheep suit standing under the pavilion, who came over and left in response. After a while, he came back with a few things—a foot-long plank, and another piece of gold and pig iron.

Ji Duoyou looked strange: "What are you doing here?" ”

Zhao Bohu didn't say a word, took a wooden bowl from the case, put the wooden board on the bowl, put gold at the right end, put pig iron at the left end, and let go, the pig iron was heavy, the wooden board fell to the left, and the gold slipped to the ground.

Ji Duoyou raised his head, looking very attentively at Zhao Bohu's strange behavior, and asked, "What exactly do you want to say?" ”

Zhao Bohu didn't answer, but put the plank again, put the pig iron on the left side, put the gold on the right side, and then took out a piece of gold from his arms and put it on. Five

"The emperors of the past dynasties controlled the court situation, and the most important thing was the word "balance", that is, to control the ministers with the ministers, and the court must not be dominated by one person, it was ------" Zhao Bohu stared at Duoyou and said slowly: "Although I am in the phase, I can't take too much power." If I are in charge of the court, and you are in charge of the king's division for the general, you and I will have one article and one martial arts, where will we put the Son of Heaven? The kingship is exclusive, and if so, how will I be in trouble? It's ------"

Speaking of this, he was a little worried: "The position of Wang Cheng Sima can only be wronged by you." ”

Ji Duoyou was a little surprised, at this moment, he seemed to find for the first time that his friend's face was still clear and handsome, but there was already a shallow Sichuan character pattern between his eyebrows, and he couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in his heart: "Ah Hu, there is no need to say it again, I know everything." ”

Speaking of which, Zhou Li's Wang Ji Hu also bothered to arrange it, so he gave Ji Duoyou the former residence of the former king Qiandi, who left his childhood memories. But he really didn't understand Duoyou's temperament, and after becoming Sima Wangcheng, this benevolent brother almost regarded the military camp as his home, and Sima's Mansion became an inn instead, and he rarely came back.

In less than half a month, Duoyou really turned Sima Mansion into an inn. not only let Ji Jie and other personal guards drag their families in, but also placed the retired soldiers who were injured and disabled in the Battle of Qi. In this way, Sima Mansion has become a unique scenery in the capital of Pickaxe.

Occasionally, when he returned from patrolling the castle or the castle walls, he would be surrounded by a group of children and dogs calling out to him from the moment he rode into the alley, "Your Excellency is back, your adult is back!" ”

So a large group of men and women who heard the sound in Hulala would pour out from the gate of the house and salute to Duoyou: "Say hello to Kui Sima!" In their eyes, Kui Duoyou is still the general Kui when he went out to Qiyi.

What is distinctive is that most of the men here are disabled except for Ji Jie and more than ten others, either missing an arm or a leg, all of whom were injured and disabled in the battle of lacquer. @精华\/Shuge*First update~~ Duoyou left these disabled and homeless veterans at home and told them: "If you have a bite to eat, you have a bite to eat." ”

Duoyou divided the reward of the king of Zhou and all his own income among these people, and also succeeded in turning Sima's mansion into a shantytown. Groups of children are running around, and the loud mother-in-law is scolding the street not far away, and from time to time there will be the sound of husband and wife arguing and fighting------

This scene is indeed a unique scenery in the capital of Hao, Ji Jie has been out of the jam, and he has seen such a noisy and unrestrained scene in the camp tent of the Rong people on the grassland. Could it be that General Kui still thinks that he is a Rong person deep down in his heart? No, it won't! He was loyal to the Great Zhou, and Qi Zhiyi defeated the elite cavalry with infantry, and was a hero who could be called the "God of War". Although he is a maverick and quite unusual, it is indeed a supreme honor to be able to follow such a hero------

Late spring is approaching, and the weather is getting hotter day by day. A group of clan disciples newly entered the royal guard of the king of Zhou to be selected, this. (This chapter is not finished!) )

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Most of them are gentlemen, and they can't pull their bows or horses, except for a few people named Ji Jie, of course. Duoyou is strict, and he wants to train these pampered sons and brothers into talents, so that they can show off in the martial arts in early autumn, and select a few more qualified generals, so the training is extraordinarily strict.

This is a bitter thing for these young masters, who only know how to fight cocks and lackeys on weekdays, looking for flowers and asking willows, where have they ever suffered like this? Every day I practiced with a sore back, a blue nose and swollen face, and I had to be whipped and scolded, and I didn't even have the strength to scold Ji Duoyou when I returned to the camp. In addition to learning the techniques of archery, riding, stone throwing, distance pulling, and angle resistance, you must also be familiar with the battle array and queue honor guard, which is unspeakably miserable.

In fact, Duoyou didn't know that these clan disciples were originally embroidered pillows, and the mud couldn't be on the wall, but in order to help Ji Jie and a few other personal soldiers find a background, they could only pinch their noses and harden them.

In the blink of an eye, in early autumn and July, when the martial arts were about to be performed, King Zhou heard that there were several new candidates for Langguan who had no horses to participate in the election due to their poor families, so he specially instructed Duoyou to go to his own Yuwan to select a few good horses to lend them.

The royal stables are in the north of the main hall, Ji Duoyou arrived early the next morning, although he is the Sima of the royal city, he is the boss of the guard, but because it is a forbidden palace, he is not sloppy at all, and he has to check the door registration charm, and toss for half an hour before he can enter. He was picked up by an acquaintance, Fang Meng, a veteran who had taken care of him in the Qishan camp. It has been a few months since Qi Yi triumphed, and this is the first time the two have met, so they naturally have indescribable affection.

Fang Meng couldn't help but complain, lamenting that his luck was not good, he was not as good as Ji Jie at all, following General Kui, he could still blend into the forbidden army and be a Lang official, he had been a soldier for so many years, and he was also beheaded at the third level in Qiyi, but he was only promoted to a stable, to put it bluntly, he was just a stableman.

Duoyou listened to him with a smile and persuaded: "I know you have been wronged, but this time the new candidate Lang Wei is all the children of the clan surnamed Ji, although Ji Jie is a side branch, how can he also be a disciple of the clan!" How do you compare this? ”

Fang Meng's eyes were gloomy: "That's it, who let us not have a good baby!" Let's go in the next life! ”

While the two were talking, they suddenly saw a team of horsemen coming up with boxes of hay and feeding the horses in the trough. Duoyou only felt that the back of one person was a little familiar, that person was more than seven feet tall, with a strong figure, and he looked like a Rong person, his hair was scattered, his hair color was black and yellow, and he looked particularly conspicuous in the sun, so he asked Fang Meng: "Why do you still have a lynx here?" ”

Fang Meng said: "The prisoners who were sent two months ago, who entered the palace as slaves, I don't know what these people have done------ he beckoned to the big man: "You, go and move the stone pier over there and sit on Lord Sima." ”

After speaking, Fang Meng turned around and smiled at Duoyou: "This big man is very energetic, I want him to do any heavy work here." See? The big stone pier is more than 300 catties, and he can carry it on his shoulders with a twist of both hands------"

Duoyou watched the man walk with a slight limp, his eyes were gloomy, and his heart moved. The young man walked up to Duoyou with the stone pier, and when he looked up, he was stunned, and he forgot to put the stone pier down. Duoyou's voice was a little hoarse, and he said, "Tuge, it's really you!" ”

The two found a secluded place to sit down, and Duoyou looked at Tuge's leg and asked with concern, "Brother, is it really you!" What about the legs? ”

Tu Ge smiled melancholy: "It's okay, it's a little lame, but it's harmless, and it's even better to ride a horse." ”

Duoyou looked around, and was even more bitter: "Brother, it's all because the eldest brother failed to save you and let you fall here." "The former prince of the lynx, who was hugged from front to back, is now a slave in the stable, all thanks to himself. Suddenly, Duoyou was also like a fish in his throat: "Tuge, don't you hate me ------?" ”

Tu Ge shook his head firmly: "If there is no eldest brother to help, Tu Ge's corpse has filled the ravine at this moment, and it is the eldest brother who saved my life." It is one thing for two countries to compete with each other, but it is another thing for you and me to be friendly. In the future, if there is a chance, my father and son will have a decisive battle with my eldest brother on the battlefield, and the victory or defeat is determined. ”

Seeing that his words were full of pride, Duoyou was very pleased: "Okay, I'm waiting for that day." ”

Tu Ge's tone suddenly hesitated: "Big brother, you are sharp, outstanding, like a wild horse on our grassland, difficult to control, unwilling to be tamed as a tool in the hands of the king------ such a person, in a strange situation, but be careful------"

He said sincerely, many friends no. Error-free update @ (This chapter is not finished!) )

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You was moved: "Brother, thank you, only you remind me like this." ”

The next day was the day of Ding You in the seventh month of summer, and it was the day of martial arts. Ji Duoyou thought that this was just a competition to select the new forbidden army Lang Wei, and there would be no big names coming, but he was wrong. _o_m

Just after the hour, there was a guard of honor in the martial arts arena, first nearly 100 flags, held by the guards in fresh clothes and bright armor, and the footsteps passed calmly. The flag hangs nine times, the dragon is drawn, one color vermilion, followed by a vermilion wheel of the car, pulled by six solid color white horses, more painted tigers, painted deer, vermilion feather cover, the car stands six high flags, four guards stand around the car, high crown Bo belt, crossbow and bow, look majestic. Needless to say, King Zhou Li came in person.

The Son of Heaven's guard of honor was followed by a screen car where the palace dependents were sitting, three horses, and a red screen. Next to the car is an old man in a big skirt, who looks like a eunuch, and he is on the side.

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