Chapter 227: The Four Princes of Beijing

In this era of opaque information and imperfect rules and regulations, what the leader of a small department says can indeed be regarded as a rule, for example, in the Yulin Weiyou Battalion, Li Xin can have the final say on all personnel transfers.

If Chen Sheng wants to sue him, he will either go to Zhonglang General Ye Lan, and then go directly to the Son of Heaven, not to mention that he can't see the Son of Heaven as a little captain, even if he does, the Son of Heaven in Chengde will not pay attention to him.

As for Ye Lan here, not to mention it, he doesn't care about Yu Linwei's internal affairs, he will respect all the arrangements that the left and right Lang will make, and will not interfere.

Chen Sheng's face turned red, and he shook his hand and left.

This is the reason why people have to bow their heads under the eaves, although Li Xin is not very old, but as long as he has his position, these people should respect him, otherwise it is also their own fault to be wearing small shoes.

Of course, the two lieutenant battalions under Chen Sheng's command may cause trouble for Li Xin in the future, which requires him to carefully examine the candidates in the next few days.

After Chen Sheng suffered a big loss, the eyes of the other two captains who looked at Li Xin changed a little, they thought that this new young man would be a young master from a big family, but they didn't expect this inconspicuous young man to turn his face when he said it.

These two people clenched their fists at Li Xinbao, and their tones were a lot more respectful: "General Li Lang, if there is nothing to do here, the lowly officials will retire." ”

Li Xin said lightly: "The people under Chen Sheng's command may be disobedient, and they will be drawn from your two captain's battalions at any time to replace them, you are ready." ”

Speaking of this, after Li Xin paused, he spoke: "If the subordinates of the two of you are not obedient, then the general can only borrow someone from the left camp, and it will not be the general who will be ridiculed at that time." ”

The two captains both lowered their heads and said respectfully: "General Lang rest assured, the lowly officials will fully cooperate with General Lang." ”

Li Xin nodded, waved his hand, and said: "Let's go, these days, Ben Jiang and Hou Lang are going to discuss with the internal guards about protecting the Son of Heaven, and you should have more snacks about the affairs of the right camp." ”

"Yes"

After the two lieutenants walked away, the old lieutenant Wang Zhong, who was standing on the side, shook his head: "I can't see it, your kid is the way to speak, and he is born to be an official." ”

Nonsense, last life

Thinking of being a deputy manager in his previous life, Li Xinshen was in a trance, and the things in his previous life were a little like a dream, and they were far, far away from the present.

He looked around, and there were knives and guns in the wide school yard.

This is the Great Jin Dynasty, and it is the Yulinwei Battalion.

Li Xin shook his head and smiled at Wang Zhong: "Master Wang made fun of it, it's all lip service, it's not a climate, this time the Son of Heaven is hunting, the stakes are very high, and when the time comes, the Yulinwei of the right camp will have to rely more on Master Wang's command." ”

Wang Zhong shook his head and walked away.

"The old man can help you once or twice, but he can't help you three or four times, you are already the general of Yulinwei, and you will probably have to go to the next level in the future, and you should learn some of the things about arranging troops and arranging formations."

Li Xin smiled bitterly.

Of course he is learning these things, but he doesn't have any foundation, although he learned a lot along the way to the north last time, he didn't dare to use it for the security of the Son of Heaven, so he asked Wang Zhong again.

Five or six days have passed in a blink of an eye, and the time for the autumn hunt of the Chengde Emperor is getting closer and closer.

In the afternoon of that day, after the court meeting dispersed, the four princes who stayed in Beijing were summoned into the Changle Palace by the Chengde Prince.

Among these four princes, the eldest prince Qin Wang Ji has not been out of the palace for a long time, and he rarely even appears in front of hundreds of officials.

These two princes, although they have six errands on their bodies, they have almost never been to the Yamen of the six ministries once, and in the eyes of outsiders, the two of them seem to have given up the idea of competing for the throne.

The fourth prince Qi Wang Ji Huan and the seventh prince Wei Wang Ji Wen are keen to make friends with ministers and have a wide range of friends in the government and the opposition, but recently, His Royal Highness the King of Wei has also had a bit of a taste of silence and no longer makes friends with ministers.

The four princes who stayed in Beijing rarely appeared together under normal circumstances, but this time, the prince of Chengde summoned them into the palace in one go.

Among the four princes, the eldest prince Ji Yu is already in his first year, and the youngest seventh prince Ji Wen is also twenty-three or four years old.

"Son, knock on my father."

Chengde Tianzi sat on the dragon couch and waved his hand lazily: "Get up, Chen Ju, get them a seat." ”

The four people stood up from the ground, and the great eunuch Chen Ju immediately asked people to bring four chairs, and the four princes all sat down carefully.

It was afternoon at this time, and the emperor of Chengde was also a little sleepy, he yawned and said: "In a few days, I will go to Beishan for autumn hunting, and then you will all go with me, and we will shoot more game and come back." ”

The four princes all bowed their heads.

"Sons, obey."

The third prince Ji bent down and said with a smile: "Father, the son of the emperor got a new horn bow a few days ago, using the buffalo horn for decades, and it took a year or two to get it. ”

The horn bow is a kind of longbow with extremely cumbersome production process, which generally requires more than 100 processes, and the construction period is as long as one or two years.

The most important thing is that this thing does not have a long shelf life, and it is generally used in a generation, so it is quite rare.

There are naturally a lot of this kind of bows in the palace, but the prince of Chengde loves to shoot and hunt bow horses, so he naturally likes to collect all kinds of bows and crossbows.

The Son of Heaven of Chengde glared at the third prince and snorted: "You think about these knives, guns, bows and crossbows every day, and the two servants of the Criminal Department have told me that after I handed over the Criminal Department to you, you haven't even been there once."

His Royal Highness King Zhao smiled and didn't care.

The Son of Chengde glanced at the Seventh Prince and said, "There is also the Seventh Prince, who has been a little lazy recently, and the Ministry of Industry has gone less."

The Seventh Prince smiled bitterly: "Father, Zhurong wine has a very good response in the Zhenbei Army, Ye Shaobao is still urging the Ministry of War, and the Seed Army is also asking the court for this kind of Zhurong wine, and Erchen has been busy with the matter of brewing and delivering wine recently, so the Ministry of Industry has asked less about it." ”

Chengde Tianzi nodded: "You are a lot more sensible this year, and you know that you are busy with state affairs." ”

Having said this, the Son of Chengde did not continue to talk about it, turning a blind eye to the boss and the fourth.

"Okay, you all go down and prepare, during the autumn hunt, the disciples of the generals in Beijing will also participate more, you shoot more wild things, don't lose face to me."

The four princes all bent over and clenched their fists: "The ministers and others obey the order." ”

The four mermaids exited the side hall and walked to the door of the side hall, the great eunuch Chen Ju trotted out with small steps, smiled at the third prince Ji Chong, and said in a low voice: "His Royal Highness King Zhao, Your Majesty said, let you send the bow into the palace, Your Majesty will try to see if it is suitable." ”

Zhao Wangji smiled and nodded again and again.

"Gonggong Chen, don't worry, Xiao Wang will let people send the bow into the palace."