Joining the Propaganda Department...... Official?! Bian Yujing only thought that he had heard it wrong, His Royal Highness wanted a woman like her, who had been in the dust, to become a high-ranking official!

She subconsciously looked up and saw Zhu Linmiao looking at her with an inquiring gaze, just like looking at any ordinary person.

For so long that she had become accustomed to being seen as a plaything, she had forgotten what it was like to be an ordinary person.

However, there was no discrimination or ridicule in the eyes of the auxiliary king, at this moment, she was just a person, an ordinary woman, a person who stood in heaven and earth with the Chinese chapter on her chest, as if she had never had a past of serving guests on the banks of the Qinhuai River.

She had long heard that the new Propaganda Department of the imperial court was responsible for preaching and educating the people, and she had won the hearts of the people, but she didn't seem to dare to believe it at this time, and asked timidly: "Your Highness is saying that you will make me the chief writer?" ”

"Yes," Zhu Linmiao nodded. He doesn't pay as much attention to his background as people in this era, talent is what he values most, and judging from Bian Yujing's previous actions, she can be regarded as a "hero" who worries about the world.

He continued: "With Miss Bian's literary talent, she will definitely be able to write a masterpiece praised by the people and contribute to the community. ”

In an instant, Bian Yujing seemed to feel that even the sky was bright!

In her life, she has met a son-in-law who covets her beauty, a high-ranking official who chases her fame, and a gentleman who spends a lot of money just to make her laugh. Today is the first time that she has been respected and recognized by others because of her ability rather than her appearance!

Previously, her life had been saved by His Highness the Vice-Chancellor, and now she felt that she had been saved by him again, and her withered soul had been resurrected again!

"I ......" she suddenly blurted out that she was about to agree, but she suddenly suppressed the joy that had just risen on her face, bit her lip hard and stopped making a sound.

Bian Sai, Bian Sai, she laughed at herself in her heart, His Royal Highness the Auxiliary King is virtuous, magnanimous and does not give up, do you really want to climb the pole? Don't forget who you are!

Even though His Royal Highness doesn't mind that you have been in the dust, if you have a background like you to enter the Propaganda Department, how can you not be looked down upon? That's not all, in case His Highness is too tired to be discussed......

People are self-aware.

Bian Yujing sighed in his heart, and said sadly: "Your Highness, I ...... Poor people are shallow in learning, and I am afraid that they will not be able to ......"

She was just halfway through her sentence when she suddenly heard someone outside the camp shouting at the top of her voice: "My lord, Jiangbei secret report!" Wu Sangui, the dog thief, has reached Gaoyou, and it is only ...... away from Yangzhou."

The person who spoke entered with Shi Lin lifting the curtain, and it was Luo Mingshou who led the water division to guard Qiantang. When he entered the tent, he saw that there was a female Taoist priest, so he hurriedly covered his mouth, and saluted Zhu Linmiao again: "My lord, forgive me, my subordinates don't know that there are outsiders." ”

"It's okay," Zhu Linmiao waved his hand and said, "Wu Sangui will soon be known to everyone." You say he arrived in Gaoyou? How many centaurs were brought? ”

Luo Ming glanced at Bian Yujing, but when he saw her appearance, he was stunned for a moment, and it took a while to come to his senses, and hurriedly said: "Back to my lord, there are more than 32,000 horse infantry troops." ”

Zhu Linmiao frowned slightly, Wu Sangui's Guan Ning Army was originally the most elite army in the Ming Dynasty, and its combat effectiveness was by no means weaker than that of the Manchurian banner soldiers. Gaoyou is 100 miles north of Yangzhou, and if these more than 30,000 people are to be dragged into the war, the time to recover Nanjing will be greatly delayed.

He didn't notice that Bian Yujing, who was on the side, heard the words "Wu Sangui has arrived", but his heart moved-although it is not suitable for me to go to the Propaganda Department to do things, there is something here where I can help.

His Royal Highness the Vice-Admiral does not like me to pray for him, so if you want to repay him for his great kindness, this is the only way to do it! Although it is a little dangerous, if it can really be done, it will also do a great thing for the country and the people of the world.

However, it is inconvenient to explain this matter to His Highness. Thinking of this, her face gradually regained her calm, and she turned to Zhu Linmiao and said: "Your Highness, although Poor Dao cannot be the chief writer from His Highness's good intentions, but Poor Dao in Jiangbei can do some modest efforts to help His Highness use troops." ”

Zhu Linmiao was a little surprised, "Miss Bian is still in the army?" ”

"Your Highness made fun of it, how can Poor Dao have that ability?" Bian Yujing said, "It's just that Wu Sangui's favorite concubine Chen Yuan is a poor old friend." Yuanyuan was once captured by Liu Zongmin, and since then, Wu thieves have taken her with them wherever they go, even if they are marching and fighting.

"This poor road can enter Yangzhou City, borrow the old with Yuanyuan, and find out the truth of the thief army from the side and then report it to His Highness."

Chen Yuan is also one of the eight Yans of Qin Huai, with a round character, and it is Wu Sangui's concubine.

"Do you know Chen Yuanyuan?" Zhu Linmiao thought for a while, shook his head and said, "No, it's too dangerous for you to be a weak woman and sneak into the enemy camp alone." ”

"Your Highness, rest assured." Bian Yujing smiled confidently, "Poor Dao and Yuanyuan have a deep friendship, and they are outsiders, they only listen to everything and don't say anything, and there is no difference." ”

Zhu Linmiao saw that she insisted, and finally had to agree, "There are people in Jinyiwei Beizhen in Yangzhou City, you can claim to go out to buy, and tell the news you heard to Jinyiwei who pretended to be a trader." In addition, I will send people to wait outside Wu Sangui's camp, if you are in danger, go and ask for help, they will definitely try to save you. ”

"Your Highness Xie, the poor road has been recorded."

Later, Zhu Linmiao summoned the Jinyi guards who stayed in the camp, negotiated with her about the joints, distress and other details, and repeatedly told her to pay attention to safety.

Bian Yujing had never been so eager to accomplish something at this time before. She only looked at the tall flagpole with Yang Zhihe's head hanging outside Nanjing City from a distance at the foot of the Shogunate Mountain, then resolutely turned her head and followed Luo Mingshou's men towards the riverside.

……

Shogunate Mountain.

In a small forest not far from the camp of the Ming army.

"Humph!" Zilu pouted and deliberately sneered, "I've been to Zhenjiang for more than ten days, I don't think you want me to ...... at all."

"Yes! How don't you want to? Shi Lin hurriedly smiled, "I think about you all the time." ”

"I don't believe it," Zilu said unrelentingly, "and you won't come for a long time." ”

Shi Lin looked aggrieved, "Your Highness has been very busy recently, and I finally asked for half an hour's leave." By the way," he stuffed a small bag into Zilu again, "this is for you." ”

Zilu handed the crockpot in her hand to Shi Lin and took the small cloth bag, "What is this?" ”

"I can't be called famous," Shi Lin scratched his head and said, "I just picked the best-looking and most expensive one to buy for you." Do you like it? ”

"Gold inlaid with jade roses picks the heart hairpin!" Zilu finally couldn't hold back anymore, and smiled happily: "I like it." In a blink of an eye, I saw Shi Lin open the lid of the crockpot and take a sip, and hurriedly said, "Eh! There is a jar that the young lady boiled for His Royal Highness, don't be mistaken! ”

"Don't worry," Shi Lin smiled proudly, "General Zhen's craftsmanship is far worse than yours, I can smell it as soon as I open the lid, haha." "I want to talk about "The Rise of the Ming Dynasty 1646" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~