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Ming Jing took the letter back from Feng Jing that day, and told her that Ling Jingshan was preparing to defile herself, and walked around the general's mansion more frequently. Every day at noon, he came to accompany Ling Jingshan to eat vegetarian. Fortunately, the chefs in this house are very good at making vegetarian dishes, and they are still relatively refreshing to eat every day. As for Ling Jingshan, who is under the supervision of all parties, he only has three meals and a vegan supper, and he has no wine to drink.

Mingjing diligently gave him vegetables, and the news that came today was that Minghao held the ladder and picked up the signature couplets of Fucheng.

"If I knew that these things would happen, you wouldn't have to rush so hard when you entered Beijing."

"Forget it, I originally wanted to pretend to be obedient and save some trouble. It seems that some things still can't be bypassed. ”

A border guard general like Ling Jingshan, who has a heavy army in his twenties, the emperor will definitely not be completely relieved when he uses it, and he must polish his temperament to make him completely obedient to himself. Before, Ling Jingshan had always given him the impression that this was the case. It's a pity that this time it's all exposed.

"Aren't you still a half-master friendship with the emperor, why don't you talk about it at all?"

Ling Jingshan chuckled, "The emperor is indeed very happy to teach his subordinates. But it's impossible to think of any extra affection for this. ”

Mingjing glanced at him and understood. She had only heard him mention his father, his stepfather, and Guo Shuai's various teachings to him before. It has never been mentioned that the emperor taught him to arrange troops or anything, and now he says that the emperor is a good teacher, so it seems that he just followed the emperor before. Also, six years ago, he had been trained by Guo Shuai for three years, where did he need the emperor with half a bucket of water to teach him to arrange his troops? At most, the emperor said that he should listen patiently.

"Has the candidate to be sent to the Northwest Battalion decided?"

"Not yet, the two sides are arguing. Now it seems that Meng Shaoguang has received more support in the court. After all, he was born in Jiangmen, he is still a martial champion, and he has made many military exploits in the Northwest Battalion, and even fought against Na Zhan. The only downside is that I'm younger, but I'm only a year younger than me. That's not a problem. ”

Mingjing wanted to laugh very much, did the emperor lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot? What is the real Meng Shaoguang, can he not know?

"Then it seems that most of the people who are the crown prince will succeed. Meng Shufei probably didn't want to fight for this position at all. ”

"She has been in the Northwest Camp, and she must have been secretly following it in the past few years. I know that getting someone to go to Nazhan is mostly thankless. Na Zhan has done the trick in front of him, and he is about to start making big moves. Fortunately, Guo Shuai is here, otherwise the people in the northwest are afraid that they will suffer because of this. In a few days, Laba, you can come over for the festival. ”

Mingjing nodded, "Hmm." "I have to take stock of accounts before the Laba Festival, and I don't know what my accounts are for this year.

Ming Jing is not there, and the only ones who take charge of the accounts can only be Ming Run and Ming Hao. For this reason, the brothers specially returned to the county seat from Fucheng. After finishing the accounts of the three inns, Yaotian, and Yaoshan, Mingrun took out a silver ticket of one thousand taels and handed it to Minghao, "Mingjing said that he would go to Ling's house to pay back one thousand taels." I'll go with you. ”

"Okay, thank you Brother Run."

"What's polite, I'll accompany you to the Laba dinner party. This is the third time. I heard that Uncle Nine and Mingjing participated in the grand event of collecting and restoring tens of thousands of books in the library at the Fu family, and I really wanted to go and see it. "Mingrun really wants to go, most of the things he sees every day are erudite and Confucian, and he is in contact with scholars and ink.

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