Shendu, the left army capital governor's mansion.

In the side room, Jia Hui and Tan Ji sat opposite each other.

"Dead?" Jia Hui raised her eyebrows.

Tan Ji, who was sitting opposite, nodded: "Yes, Dadu Governor, I was smashed to the powder keg by Vice General Jiang." ”

"Tsk" Jia Hui pouted, "What are you talking about, what do you mean by 'the Metropolitan Governor was smashed by Vice General Jiang', it makes it seem like I was killed." ”

When the words fell, Jia Hui and Tan Ji looked at each other and smiled.

Since the Jiangnan Rebellion, Tan Ji has been regarded as a military achievement, and there is no longer any constraint in the embroidery system, and even the commanders have no way to take him, and the promotion speed is much faster.

Not long after the Jiangnan Rebellion, Tan Ji moved from the Thousand Households of Jinling to the right of the South Town Fu Envoy and took over his master's class.

Four years later, he moved to the right to command the affairs.

In June of this year, Tan Ji successfully moved to the right to command Tongzhi, and officially became the second-in-command of embroidered clothes, becoming a big mountain in embroidered clothes, and fighting against today's commanders.

However, his military exploits were almost enough for him to be promoted to command, and as for how he was promoted to command, I know how he was promoted.

I don't know, anyway, I did a lot of dirty work.

"Governor, the specific process is really. It's a bit complicated, and I'm not going to be able to describe it here, or else." Tan Ji put the report in his hand on the small table in front of him with a complicated face, what happened on this mission was too abstract, making him doubt the professionalism of Taiyuan Qianhu Institute countless times

"Cheng, I'll take a look" Jia Hui carefully flipped through the documents on the table.

Frowning, doubting, questioning, shocking, numb

Syllable!

A stack of information was slammed on the small table.

"Something." Jia Hui scratched her head in some distress, wanting to say something but didn't know where to start.

"Cui He doesn't matter, he has always been alone, even if the partner is also their husband and wife, I understand that he has no command experience. But your family this. What's going on with Shen Baihu? Supposedly he was the commander of the operation, right? It's just a mistake in judging the enemy's strength, why is it so late that even the reserves are called? Jia Hui rubbed his neck, and asked with the word "Shen Hong" with his other hand.

Tan Ji was silent for a few breaths, scratched his nose and said with some embarrassment: "This is not the people from the Taiyuan Thousand Households Office who have been sent to the Yellow River to fight corruption, and they really can't squeeze out manpower, so they sent the hundred households who have been focusing on Datong affairs for a long time over the years."

"Focus on Datong?" Jia Hui's eyes gradually widened, "Are you saying that this hundred households are the ones who go to beat Jiang Huan every month?" ”

"Ah, yes" Tan Ji nodded curtly.

There's no way, Datong Town, or Jiubian is really a bit out of line for embroidery, it's not that the generals of Jiubian collectively reject them, but that they don't accept this intelligence agency belonging to the military at night unilaterally on embroidery, and even the exclusion of Dongchang.

The earliest intelligence force established in Daqi was the one that belonged to the military, and the practitioners who founded the embroidery were still trained by the night and even directly transferred from the night. And the seniority of the East Factory is even lower, they are separated from the embroidered clothes to the Jianghu regulatory department.

For those who do not collect at night, neither embroidery nor Dongchang can play, they are all juniors.

Although the people in Dongchang are fathers-in-law, and they are not worthy of lifting shoes for Dongchang at night when they talk about power, this does not prevent them from looking down on their business level.

And the base camp that does not harvest at night is the important town of the Nine Sides.

And the feeling of praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches is really for the embroiderers whose main business is intelligence work. Too bad!

But fortunately, they don't have internal tasks at night, and they won't start spies outside unless they are in wartime, and there will be basically no other business on weekdays.

But this does not prevent those who do not collect at night for fun to observe the embroidered clothes and Dongchang fans who are lurking

Therefore, the thousand households in the province where the nine borders are located are recognized by everyone as drudgery, that is, they are sent to the border towns on business, no matter what it is.

No, isn't it because Shen Hong of Taiyuan Thousand Households goes to Datong Town every month to beat the board of Deputy Chief Jiang of the General Army, and this time he was caught on the task, and he was beaten by Deputy General Jiang for sixty boards

"I said why did Jiang Huan have to fight this Shen Hong's board, it turned out that he had a deep grudge."

The two looked at each other without saying a word.

What else can be said? It can only be said that Shen Baihu fell into blood mold

"Then the next thing is to follow the clues provided by Shi Bingyuan to investigate?" Jia Hui took out a fan from his waist and toyed with it.

"Yes, but it can't be ruled out that Shi Bingyuan deceived us. To be on the safe side, I'll have to interrogate the captured Muguls before we make plans. Tan Ji nodded, and then writhed exaggeratedly as if he was worried about something.

Jia Hui raised her head slightly and looked at Tan Ji: "Something to say, we are both so familiar, who did you show like this?" ”

"Hehe, if you don't say it's the Metropolitan Governor," Tan Ji smiled, "The thousand households of the Taiyuan Thousand Households Office are my junior disciples, and they are also good at interrogation, and it is estimated that there will be news in two days."

Alas. You also know that although we also have spies in those big tribes of the Muguls, to be honest, the status is not high, and the tribes below are even worse, and they haven't even sent people, so."

Jia Hui closed the fan and leaned in the direction of Tan Ji: "So you want to borrow a spy who doesn't collect at night?" ”

"It's worthy of being the Metropolitan Governor, it's just smart! Although I know you don't care about this, to be honest, it's really not good that you have too much contact with embroidered clothes like me, so don't you want to do more things when you meet, so as not to ruin your reputation? ”

"It also saves the effort of running an extra trip?" Jia Hui smiled, took out a piece of paper from the drawer on the side, and twisted the pen to prepare to write something.

"Most of them still understand me!" Tan Ji laughed, hurriedly filled the inkstone with a little water, and then picked up the ink block and grinded it diligently.

By the time Jia Hui figured out what to write, the ink was almost polished.

Soon a document allowing the embroidered guards to command Tongzhi Tan Ji to use the spies lurking in various Mughal tribes during the investigation of the theft and sale of artillery was written by Jia Hui.

The inkstone was almost exhausted.

put down the pen, and took out the three seals of the governor of his left army, the captain and his own private seal from the drawer, dipped them in the mud held by Tan Ji, and covered them in turn

"It's done, take it."

"Hehe, you've done you a great favor, I have to have some fun! Why don't you go on a night trip to Luoshui tonight? I've booked a boat, can the Governor see it tonight? ”

"Excuse me! Tonight is my second child's birthday party, and I promised him early to take their brothers and sisters out to the night market! Jia Hui rejected Tan Ji's proposal without even thinking about it.

"Oops, it turns out that today is the birthday of the second fern master! It's over, I've forgotten everything, and I've forgotten to prepare a gift for the second fern master! When Tan Ji heard this, he slapped his thigh in annoyance, as if he really regretted it.

"Hey, how can that concubine be worthy of your dignified command and acquaintance to remember his birthday? Don't! Don't call him the second master and the third master, we are also old friends who have been on the battlefield together, the children of the family, the brothers and sisters just scream! ”

"The Grand Duke!" Although it should be so, Tan Ji's mood at the moment was still excited, if nothing else, just for Jia Hui not to treat him as an outsider, and personally admitted that his notorious and murderous old embroidered clothes were his friends!

In fact, people like him, who have been doing dirty work in the dark all their lives, crave the recognition of those who stand in the sun and shine

"What expression? Put it away, disgusting! Jia Hui scolded a few words with a smile and patted Tan Ji's shoulder.

"Hey, Metropolitan Governor, you don't have to retreat from the painting boat! Didn't you say that you want to take your brothers and sisters to Chang'an at night! Wouldn't it be better to let the children go boating in Luoshui? ”

Syllable!

Jia Hui's hand stopped on Tan Ji's shoulder: "It makes sense, Nacheng, you go and arrange it, by the way, the people you are looking for are elegant, there are boys and girls, don't let those who are indiscriminate get on the boat." ”

"I understand, they are all talented and good-looking Qingqi'er who are found from the Qingyin small class, and they are definitely all with a good temperament!" Tan Ji patted his chest and reassured.

Boys are just boys, and they will be shown to the world from an early age. After getting used to it, it can effectively avoid showing timidity in this kind of place in the future, and it can also improve the boys' tolerance for beautiful girls, but girls

That's it, the captain has his own plans, so he should take the girls to see the world.

。。。。。。

After saying goodbye to Tan Ji outside the gate of the Governor's Mansion and taking the children to Luoshui at night, Jia Hui took his own soldiers and walked in the direction of home.

Shi Bingyuan's death shows that the Guannei part of the artillery theft and sale case has ended, and the rest is to punish the criminal kings of the south and the north.

If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price!

Regarding the affairs of the grassland, Daqi finally chose to manage it in a similar way as in the previous life.

The same is the Great Feng Mengwu kings, who divided them into Zasak lords, but they are not called "banners", but still based on "departments".

In addition, there was no full-scale marriage with the Mughal kings, but it was not as close to each other as in the early years.

For the sake of the old Chen family, the emperor finally made a decision that went against his ancestors

He ordered all his adult eldest princesses to marry into the Monan Grassland, and marry the sons of the same age of the big tribes such as Horqin and Tumut, so that Daqi and the Mughal tribes will always be nephews and uncles in the future.

This is a treatment that even North Korea, which is known as the first pro-vassal and the first filial son of Daqi, does not have!

It is precisely because the princes and sons of Mo Nan have the eldest princess and become the concubines of Daqi, so the tribe of Mo Nan is regarded as their own by the court and the people, and a new name is born-

Inner vassal Mengwu.

Therefore, Monan Mengwu has gradually been replaced by the name of "Inner Domain Mengwu" over the years.

From Jia Hui's point of view, the royal family probably wanted to assimilate them into "the body is a Mughu, my heart is united", and he recognized himself as the Inner Vassal of the Qi people from the bottom of his heart.

As for Mobei Mengwu

There's no way, it's too far, and the princesses and eldest princesses are not enough, and the county lords in the clan are even less pitiful.

And the youngest of the existing county lords is fifty-two years old. When he got married, Grandmaster Tai was still in bed!

Therefore, the princes of Mobei can only try their luck.

It is precisely because of this difference in intimacy that the whole dynasty called them "foreign vassal monks".

In addition to the limitations and pro, the craftsmen of the Ministry of Industry of Daqi have gone through a lot of hardships and finally pointed out the wool textile technology

Although the current number of textile machines is small, the scale of the transaction between the customs and the grassland is not large, but the woolen sweater and woolen sweater, both in terms of quality and dressing effect, quickly captured the hearts of Qi people inside and outside the gate.

It is not long before the wool industry will become the pillar industry on which the grassland people depend.

So.

As long as the last khanate in their hearts that has the potential to restore the former Mughal Empire, Dzungaria, is destroyed, then the northern kingdom will finally be able to enjoy peace

"Sir?"

"Huh? How? ”

The worried voice of the soldier interrupted Jia Hui's thoughts, and Jia Hui woke up like a dream, and suddenly found that he had stopped at the gate of Guozijian for a long time.

There is no other reason, but because the gate of Guozijian is surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside.

There were so many people that it had cut off the street outside the gate of Guozijian, and it was impossible to squeeze through. 、

"What the hell is going on? Seventeen, go and ask. ”

"Okay!" Seventeen promised, and was about to go to the courtyard wall to see what was going on, when a voice deep in Jia Hui's heart came

"Jinyu?"

"Ah, old Tarzan!"

Jia Hui quickly jumped off the horse with both hands on the saddle, stood on the ground with a "bang", and bowed deeply to the comer.

Guozi supervised the sacrificial wine, Li Shouzhong.

Li Kun's son-in-law, his father-in-law.

"Hehe, the virtuous son-in-law is quickly exempt!" Seeing that this big man was really his good son-in-law, Li Shouzhong hurriedly helped Jia Hui up, and patted his son-in-law's arm that was thicker than his thighs very happily.

The surrounding Jia Hui's personal soldiers also hurriedly saluted the boss, and Li Shouzhong also greeted them with a smile.

After the soldiers got up, they naturally surrounded their own generals and the boss in the middle, so that the two of them could chat with peace of mind. And his party was on guard.

After his own soldiers finished preparing for the vigilance, Jia Hui said to Li Shouzhong: "Old Taishan, so many prisoners of the National Prison are gathered here, what are you doing?" ”

Hearing this, Li Shouzhong sighed, making people feel that he was very tired: "Alas, since ancient times, every prosperous era, the atmosphere of my Han family is all inclusive, open, inclusive, and merging the advantages of all countries into my China, including etiquette and clothing." It's been the same since the Han Dynasty, but why did it come to the national dynasty, but there was such a thing?"

"Huh? Old Tarzan, you said. There's an ultra-conservative emperor making trouble? Jia Hui quickly extracted the key points in Li Shouzhong's words, and he quickly reacted and looked at Li Shouzhong in some surprise.

Although what the son-in-law said was a little strange, as the country's chief priest wine, Li Shouzhong, who is now one of the most knowledgeable grandmasters in Shilin, still understood what his son-in-law said in an instant as the name suggests and combined with the context.

"Alas, yes. It's simply . There is a disease in the skull! ”

"Tsk." Jia Hui looked at Old Taishan with gray hair with some sympathy, and Lao Taishan had worked hard to be such a troublesome prisoner

Jia Hui, who was about to comfort him and pull Lao Taishan home for dinner by the way, was about to speak, but he heard a sudden shout from the crowd.

"Hey, that gentleman with a sapphire hat beaded corrugated hat, can you confront Xiao Ke?"

"Huh?"

(End of chapter)