Chapter 40: Jingying

"Come, come, give a seat." The emperor was holding the four-year-old eighteenth daughter, and the eldest princess Chen Qi was sitting on the main throne and was folding paper.

"Uncle Yun!" The eldest princess called Yun Yu sweetly.

"Hey, Xiao Qi'er has grown up again..."Yun Yu also looked at the soft eighteenth eldest princess with a doting face.

"Does the eldest princess remember Weichen?" Jia Hui also came over and looked at the little princess expectantly.

"Hmm... I don't remember. ”

Jia Hui made a very disappointed expression, which made the little princess blame herself a little, and her eyes were red.

"Bastard, she wasn't born when you left Beijing, she was only a ghost who could recognize you, besides, this is your elder, you dare to tease her!" The emperor glared at Jia Hui, turned his head and began to comfort the little princess.

Jia Hui was speechless.

Chen Qi, as the eighteenth daughter of the emperor, is not his elder! Calculate that I still have to call her Aunt Eighteen...

In the past few years since the emperor ascended the throne, Jin Jinye has not even been to the harem a few times, and there has been no news of the import of Tianding.

However, the emperor rejuvenated the second spring, and successively added a few younger brothers and sisters to the emperor, who was almost forty years old.

For example, the eighteenth eldest princess who is in the arms of the emperor.

finally coaxed the little princess and let her play quietly by herself. The Emperor looked up at the two people who were seated.

"You both know what you were called, right?"

Jia Hui glanced at Yun Yu, and Yun Yu spoke.

"If you go back to the emperor, it must be because of the commander of the Northern Expedition." Yun Yu replied in the affirmative.

"Yes, Lu Guan has not been in good health since he came back, he is not as good as Ling, and the rest of the old guys are also half buried in the soil, I am afraid that they will die halfway, think about it, it is you Yunyu, I remember that you also participated in the four Northern Expeditions, right?"

"Yes, the minister participated in Taizong's last Northern Expedition, and served as a lieutenant in the army, the second time was the emperor's first Northern Expedition, as a guerrilla general, the third time was the commander of the five military camps, and the last time was ten years ago, when he was appointed as the generalissimo of the Northern Expedition, so the war was crowned the Duke of the country." Yun Yu straightened up his chest, which was no longer as strong as before, and proudly told about his achievements.

"Yes, I really miss it..."The emperor also began to recall those eventful years.

"It's a pity, the commanders of the Northern Expedition back then, the old ones, the dead died, and when I turned my senses, I looked at you, and you were left." A hint of gloom flashed in the Emperor's eyes.

There is no shortage of generals in Daqi, but brave generals are easy to get, and a handsome is hard to find.

It's not that new talents have not been cultivated, but talent cannot be faked, and there are a bunch of people who can command local battles and defenses, but there has never been a commander who can coordinate the overall situation.

Especially with the passage of time, the old commanders are dying of old age, and the only commanders who can use are Lu Guan and Yun Yu.

It's just that Lu Guan wanted to be a prince in his early years, and he didn't want to fight with his life, leaving countless secret wounds, he was fine when he was young, and now he is getting older, and the hidden dangers in his body have broken out after all, and he is so sick that he wants to die.

In the Manchu Dynasty, only Yun Yu was up to the task, and cultivating a new qualified commander had become the most important thing for the Great Qi military.

"This Northern Expedition, you Yun Yu has to be in charge, in addition, I will also find some young people with command ability.

Jinyu, in addition to the commander of the 3,000 battalions in your own position, I also want you to be the deputy of Dingguo Gong, and learn from him how to command a large army of more than 100,000 people to fight, how about it, do you have confidence! ”

Thump!

Jia Hui knelt on the ground.

"The minister must do his best to live up to the emperor's grace!" Jia Hui was a little speechless with excitement.

Jia Daishan is still the last step in his education, and the commander of the army died without teaching, although he left a lot of notes and experiences, but the paper is shallow, and no one can guide him to solve his doubts just by reading books.

Lu Guan explained to him back then, but the opponent's level was too inferior, as long as he rampaged, Jia Hui would not have a chance to practice.

Even Han Xin, who had been a halberd for the overlord back then, had personally experienced the battle array.

Now that the emperor has spoken, he wants Yun Yu to be his teacher, to make up for the last lesson for himself, to be reasonable, and his grandson is nothing more than that.

"Hehe, Jinyu, look good, study hard, don't let me down!" The emperor said to Jia Hui with a smile.

Jia Hui didn't say anything, and buried his head deeper.

"Okay, get up, the northbound is full of supplies and personnel, just wait for the Khalkha envoys, and when the covenant is signed, the army is almost ready to be drawn. Sign up, huh. The Emperor sneered and picked up a piece of paper on the table.

"Okay, I won't be able to come back for at least half a year, so go back and accompany my family!" The emperor began to drive people out.

"The ministers are leaving." Jia Hui and the others stood up from the low stool, took a few steps back, and when they were almost at the threshold, they turned around and left.

Whoa!

"Oh, father, why did you tear the paper!" The little princess's tender voice came out of the house.

"Hehe, people are old, and their hands and feet don't obey the call, Xiaoqi'er is not strange, no wonder..."

I practiced with you at the horse farm two days ago!

Jia Hui and Yun Yu glanced at each other, knowing in their hearts.

"In this case, the old man will go back, and you will also go back to accompany the family, and then you will live in the Beijing camp!"

"Yes, Master Yun walks slowly, and the disciple will help you get on the horse!" Jia Hui respectfully helped Yun Yu out of the West Garden and helped him get on the horse.

Yun Yu listened to Jia Hui's title and did not object.

"You learned the art of war from your grandfather Jia Daishan, my old brother is good at marching and arranging, and the old man is good at military situations, which is different from what I am good at, and I will not accept you from the entry wall.

Don't talk yet, wait until I'm done, this expedition, I will teach you the old man's art of war without reservation, but only this time, the class teacher will not give you an answer after returning to the court, how much you can learn depends on yourself, no need to send it again, the old man is gone. After speaking, Yun Yu beat the horse and left without any delay.

Jia Hui understood and said goodbye to Yunyu.

Jia Hui is good at similar to his grandfather Jia Daishan, it is a strategic interspersed and big detour, and the military situation that Yun Yu is good at is different, the former such as Wu Anjun Bai Qi and Han champion Hou Huo Quai, etc., the latter such as Li Shimin and Li Jing, etc., are all masters of this way.

It's not that you can only learn the same thing, but you must always have your own style of play, and you should be familiar with the other one, but don't spend too much energy on it, so as to prevent greed and chewing.

Besides, Yun Yu's art of war is also to be passed on to his descendants as a family heritage. He is willing to teach himself to look at the face of his grandfather Jia Daishan and the emperor, and not to force too much.

It's too early to say that the style of fighting is too early, this is the first time I have commanded a large army to fight, so let's watch more, listen and learn more, and then talk about Yun Yu's military studies.

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Just as Daqi was in full swing preparing for the Northern Expedition, the Khalkha mission finally arrived in Yanjing, and now it has lived in Honglu Temple, waiting for the emperor and the emperor to summon them.

Jia Hui was lying on a rocking chair in the flower hall, looking at the notes left by her grandfather Jia Daishan, while enjoying the oranges peeled by her sister in spring.

"Master, Steward Lin asked me to tell you that the mission from Mobei has entered Beijing!" The mandarin duck walked over, lowered his head and said to Jia Hui.

"Okay, got it, the luggage is ready, right?"

"It's all ready, it's time for you."

"Cheng, inform Hu Jiu, get ready, and stay in Jingying in the next few days." Jia Hui put down the notes in his hand and touched Yingchun's little head, and Yingchun obediently rubbed Jia Hui's big hand.

"Sister Ying'er is obediently at home, don't make the old lady and father angry, wait for my brother to come back and take you out to play!"

Yingchun nodded obediently.

"Brother should also be careful..."Yingchun's soft and glutinous voice came into Jia Hui's ears.

My sister is so cute!

pinched Yingchun's little face, Jia Hui turned around and left, patting the mandarin duck's buttocks with a palm, causing the mandarin duck to scream in shame, Jia Hui laughed and walked to the front yard, leaving only the blushing mandarin duck and the unknown Yingchun to stay in place.

After bidding farewell to Jia's mother and Jia Yu respectively, Jia Hui walked to the front of the Yimen, and Lai Da had already led the horse to wait here.

"Little Lai Da has said hello to Uncle Hui!" Lai Da saw Jia Hui coming over, and hurriedly came over to salute.

"Well, Lai Da, before leaving in a few days, according to the rules, three days before departure, a certain family still has to come back, and the banquet of my grandfather and his old man has not been forgotten, right?" Jia Hui got on the horse and looked at Lai Da condescendingly.

"How dare the little ones forget this! Uncle Hui, you can rest assured, you have to buy fruits and vegetables in season, and the rest are ready! Lai Da patted his chest and reassured.

"Cheng, you just have a number in your heart, let's go!" Jia Hui turned his horse's head and rode towards the main gate with his own soldiers.

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Jingxi, Jingying.

Jia Hui, who was already familiar with the way, came to his barracks.

A few days after returning to Beijing, Jia Hui, who was on vacation, couldn't wait to come here.

As the Beijing camp controlled by Ning Guofu for many years, there are countless old departments of the Jia family, just by virtue of being born in the Jia family, the old departments of the Jia family have a high impression of Jia Hui, not to mention that Jia Hui is also the general of the Zuozhu National University Sima who fought with real swords and guns.

Except for the fact that he didn't jump out of a bird's house and pretend to slap himself in the face, everything was perfect.

Jia Hui, who was born in the Cao Gang and started in a border town, is a God-given commander for the Beijing camp, for the Cao Gong and the border army factions who each account for half of the number of people in the Beijing camp, Jia Hui is his own person, and the only problem is that Jia Hui is not the envoy of the Beijing camp.

Jia Hui took off his cloak, and before he could sit still, someone came over.

I only heard the laughter outside the barracks, "Hahaha, all the commanders, the last general Fenwu Battalion 3,000 battalions commander Wang Ziteng to see the Great Sima General!" ”

I saw a dignified man coming in from the main gate of the barracks.

The prince entered the door, and without saying a word, he gave a military salute, just looking at this standard military salute made himself rise a little good.

When I entertained my relatives before, because I was not in the army, I didn't do any formal courtesy. Today, the prince went in to pay a visit, but his every move was quite orderly. If he hadn't known about Wang Ziteng's "glorious achievements" in Datong, he would have been impressed by others and his favorability would have increased greatly.

"Hahaha, uncle of the Wang family, please hurry up, you and I have been relatives for many years, why bother to be so angry! Hurry up and take a seat, come, Hu Jiu, serve tea! ”

Wang Ziteng's face remained unchanged, but his brain was also running rapidly.

Is it still an uncle? It seems that there are indeed not too many people at the banquet two days ago, and it seems that they are really not close!

He is the brother-in-law of Jia Hui's second uncle, and if you are closer, you should be called the uncle of the Wang family, it seems that this Jia Hui and his sister have a bad relationship.

Shuqing is really, when she asked her about her relationship with Jia Hui that day, she even gave herself a good news report?

Wang Ziteng began to wonder if there was really something wrong with his way of teaching his daughter.

But it's obviously good to marry Shuxian of the Xue family?

Wang Ziteng pressed his thoughts.

Anyway, since it is confirmed that Jia Hui is indeed not close to him, then he should pay attention to proportions and not stay here for long.

"How can you bother the capital division, the last time the capital division came, the subordinates have not yet arrived, they have not met, and now the subordinates have come, just to visit the capital division, to see if there is anything to help, and the subordinates will do their best..."

"Eh, I haven't put on armor today, and I haven't gone to the Jiedu envoy to order it, and I haven't canceled the fake, so the uncle of the Wang family still calls a certain Jinyu!" Listening to Wang Ziteng call Du Si several times in a row, Jia Hui stopped Wang Ziteng, and Wang Ziteng promised again and again, but he rolled his eyes in his heart.

"Then uncle won't bother Jinyu, it's not early, Jinyu should go and see Jiedu Envoy, don't let Jiedu Envoy wait for a long time, his subordinates still have military affairs in him, retire."

After speaking, Wang Ziteng retired and left.

At the moment when Wang Ziteng exited the door, Jia Hui also put away his smiling face.

Rubbing his face, Jia Hui took out the two big tooth pieces that had just been fished up from Tianjin Wei this morning, placed in the ice and quickly transported towards the Jiedu envoy barracks.

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"Hahaha, the last general Jia Hui, see Niu Changshi!"

As soon as he entered the door, Jia Hui saluted to the Changshi Niu Jizong, the envoy of the Jingying Festival.

"Hey, Brother Hun... Ah no, it's time to call Jinyu, come on, who is with whom, do you need to salute? Niu Jizong said with a smile.

"Uncle Niu, the etiquette must not be abolished!" Jia Hui said seriously.

"Okay, okay, just think about it this way, come, virtuous nephew, hey, come here, what kind of gifts do you bring, you look..."Niu Jizong said disgusted, and the whole person had already walked to the bamboo basket, pulling the ice cubes.

"Yo he, two big tooth pieces, the virtuous nephew has good taste, look at this head, it will be at least two and a half catties, right? Come on, come on, move to the kitchen and steam, let's have a good meal! ”

Alcohol is not allowed in the army, even though there is no combat mission in the Beijing camp now, but the two still strictly abide by the military regulations.

Even if Niu Jizong is now the head of the entire Beijing camp.

The old Cai Guogong, who originally took over the position of the old lady of Dongfu Jingying Jiedu, was weak and weak, lying on the bed and could not move, Cai Guogong wrote many times to beg for bones, but the emperor did not approve it, but only made the old man recuperate at home, and ordered Ren Jiedu to make the first class Bo Niu Jizong of the Zhenguo Mansion to take charge of the Beijing camp errand.

Niu Jizong became the top boss of the twelve marquis governors of the twelve regiments of the Beijing camp as an earl.

Thanks to Niu Jizong, who was born as a founding noble, had stayed in the border army, and had nearly half of the Beijing army to support him, otherwise he would have been driven away a long time ago.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food, two teeth and stomachs, the two sat on the couch and chatted.

"What's the name of the one you recommend, Lin, Lin? Spearmanship is really powerful, the original few gun stick instructors disobeyed him, and wanted to give him a dismount, guess what? ”

"What's wrong with Lin Chong?"

"Yes, Lin Chong, this bastard took down the big gun from behind his back, and without a cup of tea, the head of a dozen guns and sticks was put down, and now he is also praised by that group of head leaders, regarded as a big brother, and is known as the head of the 800,000 forbidden army!" Niu Jizong leaned over and said.

"Tsk, 800,000? It can really blow! Our Beijing camp may not be able to feed 400,000 people by smashing pots and selling iron! Jia Hui looked surprised.

"No, the establishment of the entire camp in our Beijing camp is only 180,000, less than 200,000, just like this, there are still some people who believe it, shouting all day long that it is Lao Tzu and these high-ranking officials who have eaten 600,000 empty salaries.

God is pitiful, Lao Tzu was trembling during this period of time in charge of the Beijing camp, walking on thin ice, for fear of committing something and being caught and reported to the emperor. "Niu Jizong was aggrieved.

There was no way, the emperor gave such a number, and the emperor didn't change his mind, so he had to abide by it, and the only one who suffered was Niu Jizong and others who were still sandwiched between the emperor and the soldiers of the Beijing camp.

"Okay, I've eaten the meal, I've said it, I'll go back and prepare early, and I'll officially order tomorrow, and you must go too!"

"I know, uncle, let's rest early, and tomorrow, there will be more things.

Then, Hun left with it. After speaking, Jia Hui stood up again, retired to Niu Jizong, and returned to his barracks.

Jia Hui, who was lying on the bed after washing, looked forward to it, wondering how the few characters under his command would behave tomorrow?