hotmtlnovel Chapter 350 The Forgiveness of the Grand Master is here!
Chapter 350 The Forgiveness of the Grand Master is here!
Chapter 350 The Grand Master Amnesty is back!
Even though the weapons used in martial arts competitions are all made of wood, fighting can cause bruises and bruises.
A group of young men with bruises and swollen faces, not only did not get angry because of the previous fight, but they got along extremely harmoniously, and even the usual civil and military disputes became much less intense.
Especially the supervising students studying in the Guozijian, regardless of their civil or military backgrounds, they would be huddled together at a table, discussing the competition in the morning while drinking.
He Chong earnestly asked Mu Congying the reason for his failure, and Mu Congying didn't hide his secrets, and carefully stated his opinion.
"Actually, it was very difficult for us to win. Yongfeng Bo's control over people's hearts has reached the extreme. After entering the mountain forest and encountering the first trap, the forty of us fell into an inextricable mental barrier. Too tired Now, every step you take, you must be prepared for a possible ambush..."
Mu Congying's words resonated with the surrounding teenagers, who all nodded in agreement.
"No, the front is fine. After someone steps on the second trap, I even lift my feet to take a closer look to see if there are any traps under my feet."
"It would be fine if I fell into the trap earlier. The terrible thing is that I haven't found any more traps. You don't know how I got here along the way..."
Wry laughter erupted one after another at the surrounding tables, and the members of the mountain attack seemed very depressed about this.
Early death and early rebirth, but Jia Cong had no intention of using traps or ambushes to eliminate the effective forces attacking the mountain.
His purpose is very simple, try to balance the actual combat power of both sides before the decisive battle.
If you die early and live early, you are afraid that you will not be allowed to die!
"Brother Wenshan, if you lose, you will lose because of your final command... Of course, this is not just Brother Wenshan's problem. It is because you did not make quick adjustments after your defense was breached. You fought independently and did not obey the unified command. This will give you This gives us the opportunity to defeat them one by one..."
Mu Congying not only told He Chong his own opinion on the comparative test, but also pointed out He Chong's personal problems along the way: "Brother Wen Shan's swordsmanship is light and light, suitable for fighting alone. It is easy to suffer losses if you plant a way of opening and closing.”
"Thank you, Brother Mu, for your pointers, I feel it too."
He Chong was still very modest, and cupped his hands and said, "I'm ashamed to say that I used to think that I was both civil and military, but now I know that there is no limit to learning. I don't want to be that Zhao Kuo who talks about military affairs on paper. Wu's frail scholars go to class?"
As he said that, he bowed his hands to Niu Pan, Jia Baoyu and others beside him.
"Brother Niu, Brother Jia...Brother Niu's slash almost knocked the wooden sword in my hand away. Brother Jia pierced the Yang arrow with a hundred steps without missing a shot. Can you teach me how to wait?"
Not only He Chong, almost [-]% to [-]% of the children of civil officials stood up and bowed to the nephew of the general.
"Please give me some advice!"
This is what He Chong and the others decided after they lost the competition.
It has nothing to do with civil and military competition, but the humility and unyielding spirit of these young men.
"Ah? Brother Wenshan, please hurry up, you can't do it, you can't do it, how can this make..."
Mu Congying and the others were startled by the actions of this group of civil servants, and stood up one after another at a loss.
"Know what you know, know what you don't know, and know what you don't know."
Everyone's eyes followed the direction of the voice, and Jia Cong walked slowly.
He looked at the group of young men who were humbly asking for advice, nodded in satisfaction and said: "Finally, my thoughts are not in vain..."
"Greetings to Uncle Yongfeng..."
"Okay, everyone, sit down, everyone, sit down."
Jia Cong took a glass of wine, raised it and said to everyone: "Everyone, drink this glass with me. Congratulations to you, and congratulations to the Great Xia!"
"Congratulations to Yongfeng Bo, congratulations to Daxia!"
After drinking a cup together, everyone relaxed a lot.
Jia Cong continued with everyone: "Since I left the government, I have fought against the White Lotus Sect and killed Tatars in Yanzhou and Liangzhou... What was written in the Di newspaper was quite thrilling, and it shaped me into a wise and far-reaching person. The demonic young military god. But were these wars really won by my ability alone?"
"No!"
"Actually, I'm an immature rookie on the battlefield. I can't command better than my personal guard commander Jia Shishi, logistics can't compare to my fellow Hubu Lu Xiaozu and Lu Langzhong, and charge into battle can't compare to Xue Pan who captured Yilan alive..."
"If I have any advantages, it is that I have self-knowledge, and professional things should be left to professional people."
"A war cannot be won by one person. Whether it is a military general or a civil servant, only by working together and working together can we maximize our strength."
"In this competition, I think everyone should feel your own shortcomings..."
Everyone nodded, especially He Chong and others. Sixty people defeated 24 people. How dare they look down on the rough guy they used to look down on.
Just listen to Jia Cong continue to say: "In that case, I will give you a task. You learn from each other, literature and martial arts, martial arts and literature. How about having a competition before the year?"
"good idea!"
"Yeah, I think we have a chance to win."
"No, no, I don't want to learn anything..."
Brother Niu Niu was slapped on the head as soon as he spoke halfway, and when he was about to get angry, he heard the old cow's voice.
"You son of a bitch, you don't know what to do. If you miss such a good opportunity, you'll be hanging from a crooked neck tree this winter!"
Niu Jizong bowed his hands to the group of young scholars and said: "This old man's grandson is a fool, please bear with me. If he doesn't study hard, you can just beat and scold him. No matter what time is the library in Zhen Guogong's mansion, you can enter."
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In the eyes of the elders in the court, the young man's offensive and defensive battles were actually childish.
But it happened that after this childish competition, whether it was the British Duke Zhang Yue, Niu Jizong from the Zhenguo Mansion, etc., or the cabinet elders and officials from the Sixth Ministry of the Cabinet, they all saw the influence behind it.
Since the former Tang Dynasty, the gap between civil and military has become wider and wider.
People with both civil and military skills are rarely seen in the court, otherwise the old man would not value Xu Jin so much.
The second sage does not ask everyone to be like Xu Jin, who is civil and peaceful, and Wu Dingguo. He only asks the officials in the court to perform their duties without delaying.
After all, the previous dynasty was able to use barbarians to enter China. In the final analysis, it was the group of civil servants in the former Song Dynasty who suppressed the generals to a perverted degree.
I don't understand anything, and I like to micromanage and direct blindly.
The emperor heard that these teenagers had made a new plan, and planned to compete again a year ago after learning from each other. Sacred Heart was delighted.
Not only did he bestow many rewards, but he also specially asked the old man to open a special school in the Dudu Mansion to provide convenience for these young men.
In the next few days, Iron Net Mountain seemed to become a school for young men. Every day at dawn, they would ride horses to the mountains and forests to compete with each other...
But Jia Cong lost the easy time, because he still had to find a way to find a suitable mercenary for Mr. Xie.
"Uncle, judging from the current situation, I think the Japanese are the best, followed by the Koreans. As for the Tatars, I don't like the Tatars."
Nie Chaoyi, the host and guest of the Ministry of Rites, presented the official document in his hand, and Jia Cong nodded after listening to the views of this veteran who was familiar with various feudal clans.
However, whether it is Japanese or Korean, they are actually not in Jia Cong's first choice.
"The Japanese are in civil strife, and all the vassals have been beaten into pieces. Even if they can scrape together [-] or [-] men and horses, they will probably all be scrapped to exchange for our firearms, which is useless. As for Goryeo, heh... it's okay to scrape together the scraps and use them as cannon fodder. , The main force must not use Goryeo sticks, I am afraid that once the war starts, they will run faster than rabbits."
Um?It is really possible that the stick can run faster than the rabbit!
Jia Cong roughly read the records of the previous negotiations between Nie Chaoyi and the envoys of the feudal vassals, and ordered: "Master Nie, continue to talk to them, don't give them shame. It's not that we are begging them to send troops to help, but Your Majesty has ordered them to come You have to come, you have to come if you don’t. Tell the envoys of Korea that if you dare to mention Changbai Mountain, His Royal Highness King Jing will go to 'invite' their king to come to the capital to celebrate the New Year!"
As far as these vassal states of Daxia are concerned, except for Ryukyu, the rest are all pregnant with their own ghosts.
Especially Goryeo, this country is really hard to describe.
I don't know if it's because the Great Ancestor's Kingdom of Unconquered gave them the courage to repeatedly jump across the bottom line of the Celestial Dynasty.
If it weren't for Daxia's main focus on the north and south fronts, King Jing Liu Yi would have crossed the Yalu River with his cavalry to celebrate the new year in their royal city.
Nie Chaoyi was also very angry at the envoy of Goryeo's lion opening his mouth. He responded, "I understand, what is the plan of the main force of the mercenary army?"
"Wait a little longer, wait for the person who went to the Anbei Protectorate's Mansion to deliver the decree to come back..."
"Oh? Uncle is planning to let the cavalry from Wala... the Anbei Protectorate go south?"
Jia Cong nodded: "I have this plan, but I don't know if Ah Luotai will know the current affairs. Although the grassland cavalry is not very suitable for fighting in the jungles of southern Xinjiang, their combat power is definitely higher than that of the wastes of Japan and Korea. .”
"What Uncle said is that the lower official once thought about agreeing to the Tatars' conditions, but he didn't dare to agree to the matter because of the problems with the Anbei Governor's Mansion."
It can be said that Oara and Tatar restrict each other. Unless Aluotai follows Yilan and surrenders to the heaven, there will be no chance for Tatar to grow in strength.
Jia Cong quickly wrote a warrant and handed it to Nie Chaoyi: "You continue to hang on to Korea and Japan, and we will see how to decide after the news of the Anbei Protectorate comes back."
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The hunt was going smoothly, and the half-month period originally planned suddenly turned out to be only three days left.
The essay competition between the youths is set on the last day, and the saint will write the question himself.
On the first day of the first month of winter, the first snow of this winter fell.The fall was not big, but it also covered Iron Net Mountain with a thin layer of white blanket.
Jia Cong took Baoyu out of the camp and waited at the foot of Iron Net Mountain.
Not long after, a group of cavalry appeared in the distance, and the standard-bearer was holding a flag, and wrote a big Jia character.
Grandpa Amnesty is back!
da da da da...
"Shut up!"
The two brothers rushed forward quickly, got off their horses and kowtowed: "My son (nephew) pays my respects to my father (uncle)!"
"Hahahahaha...My dear son, let me see, you've grown so tall!"
"Good nephew, wake up, not bad, not bad, a little darker, but also a lot stronger."
Although Jia She laughed, his eyes were obviously red.
Since Yuanyou left Beijing in the first month of the sixth year, he has not seen his family for nearly two years, especially this brat in front of him.
Master Xi pinched Jia Cong's face, feeling a little disappointed.
The good son no longer has a chubby face, and he already has the demeanor of a handsome young man.
"Father, His Majesty asked his son to welcome you."
After being reminded by his son, Elder She temporarily suppressed the disappointment in his heart.
"Let's go, my father, I will go and report to His Majesty first."
He left the capital by order, if Shengjia was still in the capital, he would not even be able to return home, he would have to go to the official post to see him first.
Fortunately, now that Shengjia is away, everything is kept simple.
Not long after, everyone returned to the holy chariot in Tienwang Mountain. Jia She, wearing armor, handed the long sword to the Han general outside the imperial tent and walked into the tent...
"My minister, Jia Amnesty, pay respects to the sage, pay respects to your majesty, long live, long live, long live!"
Jia She half-kneeled to salute, Liu Heng walked up to him and kindly helped him up.
"The benevolent prince is not afraid of hardships. He will only come back after two years of departure. Get up quickly. We, the monarchs and ministers, will have a good drink today and treat it as if I are here to take care of you."
"I'm ashamed, I haven't been able to destroy Nanyue for Your Majesty after almost two years, how can I have the face to drink your Majesty's imperial wine..."
Master Saint is dissatisfied, not dissatisfied with Jia She's failure to destroy Nanyue, but dissatisfied with Jia She's words.
"Why did you kid learn such hypocritical words? You can take down half of South Vietnam with so many people. It is no worse than Feng Langju Xu. It doesn't embarrass me and your father. Okay, you all sit down, I have something to say. ask."
The old man has already spoken, so everyone naturally dare not disobey.
After each of them sat down, the old man first asked Jia Amnesty about his experience in South Vietnam, especially the fight against Xiyi.
Jia Amnesty briefly talked about his battles in South Vietnam in the past two years, focusing on the three battles with Xiyi.
"The Xiyi's ambitions are huge. They have already occupied a lot of places in Nanyang, and almost all the three feudal states in southern Xinjiang have their shadows. Moreover, the army of South Vietnam is now equipped with a lot of Xiyi's firearms. I think that the Xiyi will not Satisfied with Southern Xinjiang, their ultimate goal must be Great Xia."
Liu Heng nodded. Jia She's opinion was exactly the same as the information sent back to the capital by the Dragon Guard secret agents.
Moreover, Jia She didn't know that Xiyi had established more than just three vassals in southern Xinjiang.The Japanese and Goryeo countries also had traces of Western Yi.
Fortunately, Xiyi's current strength around Daxia is not strong enough. The ships they send are all merchant ships. It is said that the Western countries are fighting among themselves, and they are not yet able to send real warships thousands of miles away. Xia has plenty of time to prepare.
After listening to Jia She's report, the old man praised: "Finally, you have lived up to my expectations, and you have some of the skills you had back then."
This compliment moved Master Pardon to the point of tears. God knows how long he had been waiting for this compliment and how much he had paid for it.
His name was given by the old man, which not only gave him unparalleled honor, but also gave him tremendous pressure.
Xianrong Kingdom Jia Daishan, this is a mountain that is difficult to climb!
At least in the heart of the sage, it is his white moonlight cinnabar mole, he loves the house and the crow, and his demands on Jia Amnesty are ridiculously high.
With a very small force, he first came to surround Wei and rescue Zhao from thousands of miles away, and then he nailed a nail, and gradually grew stronger, resetting Jiaozhi...
This should be placed on others, and it is possible to be named a marquis or a general.But who made him Jia Daishan's son?
In the heart of the old man, Jia Daishan's son should have made such achievements, and if he couldn't do it, he should be hung on the tree in Longshou Palace and whipped.
Barely have one-tenth of the ability to act as a benevolent, let's make do...
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Thanks to the book friend 0216 for the reward.
That’s it for tonight’s update. I can’t write the plot I prepared earlier. I’ll think about it tonight and see how to adjust it. I’ll continue to update it tomorrow.
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