The main reason why Liang Ji should be dealt with strictly is to pinch off his head that he can be pardoned if he makes a mistake and makes meritorious service.

If everyone makes mistakes like him, such as killing their colleagues, killing a large number of innocent soldiers, and losing strategic places, as long as they are guilty of meritorious service and meritorious service, they can atone for their crimes, then who will seriously guard important places in the future? Who will work with their colleagues again? Who will spare the lives of soldiers?

Anyway, if I made a fatal mistake, I only need to wear the guilty meritorious service and save all the merits to get rid of the crime, even if I can't save it, I can suffer less crimes, it's a big deal, I can run!

This kind of unhealthy trend cannot be promoted!

Liang Ji had no choice, there were not many generals who were good at jungle warfare, and there were too few available people at that time, so he had no choice but to let him go up, although he was punished after the battle, he still punished him in front of everyone. The feeling of unloading the mill and killing the donkey will ruin the prestige of the imperial court, but you have to do it.

The lesser of two powers, prestige can still be regained, but once it gets off to a bad start in the army. Trying to eradicate this kind of behavior is going to be painful

"Because of this, Liang Ji needs to focus on it!"

The emperor, who was sitting on His Majesty Dan, looked majestically around the two classes of civil and military officials, honorable kings.

"However, the imperial court also remembers that Liang Ji has worked hard for the Great Qi for many years, and there is also a certain degree of flexibility in the punishment, Tai Lieutenant?" After speaking, the emperor turned his head to look at Jia Hui and motioned for him to come.

"Yui!" Jia Hui, who had just sat back in place, promised the emperor and got up again.

"Since Liang Ji's crimes, whether it is the length of exile, the length of imprisonment, or the number of military sticks, are too large, so we will carry out them in stages."

Jia Hui paused for a moment and opened the document he had written by himself when he was in the Governor's Mansion of the Left Army.

"The length of exile and the length of imprisonment are divided into five times. First of all, for exile. After being exiled to a designated place, he was imprisoned in a local embroidered prison for five years, and during these five years, he was beaten with 500 military sticks. After five years of imprisonment, he will be exiled for 6,000 li, or in the prison of the local embroidered guard, and 500 military sticks."

"Slow!" Yun Yu, who had been silent, finally opened his eyes unrecognizable, and looked at Jia Hui with a puzzled expression.

"Didn't the five hundred sticks have already been beaten during the first exile? Why fight again? ”

"The price of the installment is either to beat 500 military sticks, exile 30,000 li in one breath to an unknown place, and then be imprisoned for another twenty-five years. or exile 6,000 li every five years of imprisonment, but the price of being able to wander around the country is to be beaten with 500 military sticks every five years, I think, Liang guitar should know how to choose, right? ”

Facing the only military general in Daqi who can fight against him, Jia Hui naturally will not be perfunctory, and will explain the emperor's punishment ideas to Yun Yu in detail.

Although there is a friendship between teachers and students, in order to strike a balance and prevent someone from becoming a dominant family, the second saint will definitely set himself against Yun Yu

Although Lu Guan is also a military attache of the same level as them, his health is really getting worse and worse, and he doesn't even have the energy to participate in this Western Hunt.

And the remaining two vacant governors, not everyone is qualified to sit, if you want to sit in this position, you must be qualified, a general with a record of great victories, a general who can reassure the emperor and can go out to fight at will. Otherwise, it is better to be idle all the time than to hand it over to a bureaucrat who can only fight politically.

Hearing Jia Hui's explanation, Yun Yu nodded, sat back again, and stopped talking.

Just now, he was just asking according to the rules, similar to the protégé system of the civil official, and the military general also has a close relationship with the old department of the marshal.

Liang Ji's previous marshal left very early, and he has been in a state of free-range breeding without an owner all these years, so since participating in the Donghu War, according to the rules, Liang Ji has been put under his door.

Originally, Yun Yu was quite happy, after all, Liang Ji was a rare general in Daqi who specialized in jungle warfare, and his strength was also very strong, and having such a strong general under his command really made him happy for a long time

But it doesn't seem to be long, Donghu sneaks up on Lashio, snap!

Liang Ji became a piece of.

Ever since Yun Yu heard that Liang Ji had drunk and skipped work and stayed overnight in the Qinglou, leaving the deputy commander-in-chief of Lashio, the local Tusi and the more than 2,000 Qi soldiers in the city who had been stubbornly resisting there and escaping by himself, he had been trying to strangle Liang Ji to death.

So the question just now was just perfunctory, and the face was passable, as long as the rules were kept, as for why he did this, the people under his command all understood, but they didn't understand. There's no value in cultivating anymore.

So, in the shouts of the martial arts class and the civil officials, the fate of Liang Ji for the rest of his life was decided

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Since July 15 is the Zhongyuan Festival, it is not appropriate for the court to hold a ceremony to sacrifice prisoners on this day, so it was postponed for one day.

After Yun Yu and others bathed, changed their clothes, burned incense, and fasted their hands for four days, the ceremony of sacrificing prisoners was also very smooth. He looks more human-like, so the second saint doesn't even have the idea of letting him enter the sect division.

In this regard, Mang Yingda was very dissatisfied.

The second saint also quickly learned of his dissatisfaction, so after beheading, the death of the first nine sides and the southwestern countries was canceled.

However, what punishment to arrange for him became a difficult problem, and the two saints discussed for several days without a result, so they planned to draw lots and let fate decide how to die.

Fate favored Mang Yingda again, and after Ling Chi chose him, Mang Yingda and the men of the Donghu royal family went to see the Buddha very uneasily, and their wives and daughters were more fortunate and entered the teaching department where Mang Yingda thought about it day and night.

At this point, the Taungoo Dynasty has become history completely.

As for the arrangement of that land, the court was also worried about gray hair.

Don't think about direct jurisdiction, even the Tusi of Yunnan-Guichuan in the southwest of Daqi have not been able to change their land and return to the stream, let alone the Burmese who are brave and fierce in temperament?

In this regard, the imperial court finally chose the Tusi system.

In the old land of Donghu, a Burmese/Dianian consolation envoy was set up to govern the office. Compare. all, and set up a toast here.

However, it is not as free-range as the Eight Hundred Dadian Propaganda Division, and the Burmese/Dianian Propaganda Division is much stricter.

Daqi directly stationed troops in various important cities, such as Taunggyi, Mandalay, Taungoo and other cities, and rotated every five years.

It is worth mentioning that the port of Yangon is under the direct jurisdiction of Daqi, and there is even a county order to be sent to this point, and the administration is not under the management of the Burma/Dianxuan Comfort Division, but under the Yunnan Political Envoy Yamen.

Yun Yu and the others also received their own rewards.

Yun Yu's Guogong passed on to another generation, gave the apricot yellow python dragon forging, and rewarded a total of 6,000 acres of Zhuangzi, a total of 600,000 taels of gold and silver treasures.

There seems to be a chain of contempt in Great Qi, where the threat from the north is always greater than the danger from the south, and the reward for the same capture, for killing the northern captives, is usually greater than the reward for killing the southern barbarians

The days passed, and since the ceremony of the prisoners on July 16, Jia Hui's life has returned to normal.

Every day I go to the Taiwei Mansion on a business trip, after the afternoon business trip, I go to Pingkangfang to socialize if I have a meeting, and I go home to accompany my wife and children and juniors if I don't have a business.

Jia Hui also successfully brought a blonde, blue-eyed, and fair-skinned Rakshasa girl back home from the palace.

In this regard, the emperor was very angry, so he fined Jia Hui for two months.

Anyway, it's a barbarian from the west, so it's not an example!

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"Look at what you wrote, ordering Li Mingyi to be transferred to the deputy chief soldier of Jizhen, what the did you write? Lieutenant General of Thistle? What lieutenant? Yours? Jia Hui slammed a document on the table, pointed at the little official's nose and began to scold.

"But. . . Cousin" The little official wanted to refute, but he was frightened by the anger emitted by Jia Hui.

"When you are on a bad day, you are called a job!" Jia Hui hated that iron could not be made of steel, and the slap slapped the little official and staggered, almost falling to the ground.

This is his Jia Hui's maternal family, the so-called young talent sent by the Yuan family, is the second brother of Jia Hui's mother, that is, the eldest son of Jia Hui's second uncle.

Jia Hui saw that he had good writing and good calligraphy, so he asked him to follow him as a scribe.

"Yui! Governor of the Metropolis, but isn't the deputy general another name for the deputy commander-in-chief? The little official plucked up the courage to retort.

This is the paperwork, and the full official name should be written! Understand? Jia Hui stared at the eyes of the little official, word by word.

"Got it"

"Good, rewrite a copy."

"Yui!"

The clerk immediately took out a new appointment document from the cabinet next to him and began to write it again.

It wasn't until the little official wrote the date that Jia Hui, who had read him from the beginning to the end, nodded with satisfaction, took out the seal of the Metropolitan Governor and stamped it on the paperwork.

This kid's handwriting is really comfortable to look at.

It's obviously a pavilion

This is the last appointment, and today, the months of the nine-sided review have finally come to an end.

Filling the beloved purple clay pot with hot water, watching the heat rise, bringing the fragrance of tea into his nose, Jia Hui lay comfortably on the Luohan bed in the side room of the Taiwei Mansion.

Although Yun Yu came back, the second saint did not immediately let him start on a bad trip, but according to the usual practice, he gave him a three-month vacation.

In other words, there are only three months left for Jia Huiquan to lean towards the government and the opposition.

But it doesn't matter, at least there will be no major changes in the generals of the nine sides before the next review, even if Yun Yu wants to do something, after all, it doesn't follow the rules. There will be no loss of his own power in the army.

What's more, those high-level military positions have never been the focus of his attention, and those middle- and low-level officers who have a maximum of 1,000 households are the objects of Jia Hui's attention.

They are the mainstay of maintaining the stability and combat effectiveness of an army.

Well. What do you want to eat at night?

Barbecue? Cooking? Fooling around on the street? Or go to Pingkang Fang and let those beauties feed?

Tsk, it feels good to be single again!

Li Kun and his wife followed the queen and the queen to Huaqing Palace again today, and it is said that they don't plan to come back for half a month, hehe

Jia Hui was thinking happily, but a noise from outside the door interrupted his thoughts

Jia Hui, who was interrupted from his beautiful fantasy, frowned with some disgust, but this is the Taiwei Mansion, which is the temporary residence of the Governor's Mansion of the Left Army, and if there is no major event, no one will make noise in the courtyard, Jia Hui still thinks it is better to go out and take a look.

"What's wrong, what's wrong? If you're drinking tea in the side room, you can hear you arguing here! Easily pushing aside the crowd, Jia Hui walked to the center of the crowd with an impatient face and took a closer look.

"You are. Who's next to the second uncle"

"Taiwei has a good memory, and this look is also first-class good, in Xia Zhanguang, and now he is under the door of Ming Gong!" pushed away the little officials who were pushing with him, Zhan Guang tried his best to put on a peaceful appearance to salute Jia Hui, but in the eyes of everyone, he exuded a flattering atmosphere all the time

"Ah, Zhan Sheng, well, the second uncle came to me, what's the matter?" Jia Hui reacted after thinking about it for a while, there are too many things to pay attention to during this time, it seems. Second uncle, I didn't catch Shan Pingren.

"Hehe, Captain, this, so many people are here." Zhan Guang smiled a little embarrassedly, what he wanted to say was really difficult to say, especially in public.

Let's do it, let's all disperse, one by one, they all come over to join in the fun, have the appointment documents been written? Don't go ahead and write it yet! ”

The crowd dispersed instantly, leaving only a few officials holding documents that needed Jia Hui's seal and Zhan Guang standing in front of Jia Hui.

It wasn't until the fifth cup of tea that Jia Hui finally stamped all the documents with his own metropolitan seal.

The little officials holding the documents were very discerning, holding the documents and bowing to Jia Hui and leaving the festival hall without any delay.

The affairs of the Dadu Governor's family and his second uncle's family are not secrets, although the specific details of the Jia family are very tightly covered and almost not leaked, but there are still some things that catch the wind and shadows, so now many people know that they are begging for a living under the hands of the Dadu Governor.

This is also the reason why a group of people surrounded Zhan Guang before and didn't let him get close to the festival hall, if it weren't for the sergeant in charge of guarding the door today, who just came this month, and didn't know the rules very well, he would have let him in as soon as he saw that Zhan Guang was the Jia family, otherwise this person wouldn't even be able to enter the door of the Taiwei Mansion!

There are only two people left in the festival hall, Jia Hui and Zhan Guang.

Seeing this, Zhan Guang hurriedly stood up and stood in the hall, and respectfully saluted Jia Hui.

As a captain, how could he take the initiative to open his mouth to himself as a guest?

"Student Meet the Captain!" A set of actions is very clean and neat, and Zhan Guang knows that Jia Hui's last dislike as a military general is dragging mud and water.

Taiwei was already a little unhappy with the second room of the Jia family that he was attached to, if he dragged the mud and water and twisted and pinched, maybe he wouldn't listen to himself and drive himself out, it was better to tell everything in detail and tell the whole thing.

"Well, let's talk about it, what's going on with the second uncle, did anyone catch that?"

Jia Hui nodded, and secretly said that this person named Zhan Guang is quite interesting, so let's listen to it.

Pick up the teacup and take a small sip into your mouth, and savor the taste of tea.

"Uh, wise, but Captain! Ming Gong there. Still didn't catch it! ”

Yesterday's second update...

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