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Chapter 95: Five Years in a Rush (Please subscribe)

Liu Shangwen stood up and said: "Your Majesty, although it looks good, as a civil servant, I know that the combat prowess of the soldiers cannot be taken at face value. I think it is better to transfer some soldiers and horses from other camps to compare and see how the actual combat effect is?" "

Liu Shangwen was a third-grade censor, Zhongcheng, and he was the one who suggested martial arts before.

Hearing the words, the official looked at British Duke and asked, "Is what Liu Qing said feasible?"

"Your Majesty, for military training and actual combat, the army usually wraps white lime with cloth on wooden weapons. Those who are stained with white lime will be eliminated. However, if you are not careful, you will still be injured." The British Duke said.

The official pondered for a moment and said, "Let's compare as you said. I heard that the soldiers trained by Fu Yun himself are very powerful, so I will transfer 1000 people from your command to compare."

"Yes!" The British father responded and stepped back to make arrangements.

Yuan Wenshao was not too worried about this. Although wooden weapons would cause injuries, they were still different from fighting on the real battlefield.

Knowing that they would not die, the soldiers had no fear at all.

Not long after, the British public mobilized a thousand soldiers and stood on each side of the school field with the 1000 people selected by Yuan Wenshao.

Under the command of the captain, the two sides formed a battle formation and slowly approached each other.

Because it's just a drill, not equipped with bows and arrows.

Otherwise, even if the arrow is removed from that thing, if it hits the eye, it can still blind someone.

The two sides were going back and forth on the battlefield, and from time to time someone was eliminated.

The captains of both sides also changed their battle formations from time to time according to the battlefield conditions.

The advantage of this will be reflected in the rapid evolution.

The soldiers trained by the British Duke are indeed much stronger in combat effectiveness than those trained by Yuan Wenshao.

But in the formation change, it has to be full, and every time Yuan Wenshao takes advantage of the formation change, it causes a lot of damage.

The captain leading the team from behind didn't even dare to change formation easily.

In the end, all members of the British public side were eliminated, and only a few dozen people were left on Yuan Wenshao's side. It was a tragic victory.

"Your Majesty, Uncle Zhongyong's side only suffered a tragic victory. It can be seen that this training method only looks good on the surface, but the actual combat effectiveness is not strong." Liu Shangwen couldn't suppress the joy in his heart and said with a smile.

The official glanced at him lightly and said: "In the entire Zhou Dynasty, how many people can surpass the British Duke in military training? Although he has not trained the soldiers and horses selected by the British Duke this time, Yuan Qing can win, which proves that His military training methods still have merit."

"Your Majesty is right, but such military training consumes three or four times more than usual. If the national treasury is not rich, it cannot support it at all." Liu Shangwen said.

"Yes, Your Majesty, there was a drought in many places in the north last year. With tax exemptions and disaster relief, the court's money and food are now somewhat stretched." Someone echoed.

The official waved his hand and said: "I know what you are saying. Let's do it this way. The brave camp will continue as usual. Another 2 people will be mobilized from the Forbidden Army and handed over to Uncle Zhongyong for training. They will be replaced every three months."

No one dared to say anything more about the Forbidden Army. The officials were very satisfied with this military performance. They gave some rewards to the soldiers of the brave camp and ordered them to return to the palace.

Although Yuan Wenshao only received some monetary rewards for this martial arts performance, he was ordered to train the imperial army. For a while, no one dared to trouble him.

……

Time flies, and more than five years have passed in the blink of an eye.

It was late autumn at this time, and the weather was cooler.

In Jingmingfang, in a house not far from Fan Tower, a little girl of about four or five years old, with long pink hair and jade sculptures, stuck her head out from the side door, looked at the lively scene on the street, and showed a cute smile.

The two guards standing at the door quickly saluted and said, "I have met the eldest lady!"

"Ah."

The little girl nodded and stepped out.

"Sister Wen, didn't you say you would just check at the door?"

A maid of eight or nine years old chased him out.

The little girl pouted and said, "I want to go play with the fifth and sixth aunts."

"My sister Wen, if you want to go, you can tell the master and the eldest lady. If you run out like this, if the master and the eldest lady know, they will definitely blame the slave." The maid said with a bitter face.

The two guards at the door looked at each other, and stepped forward to block the little girl's way.

"There are many people coming and going at the door. It would be bad if you bump into the eldest lady. You should go back home." One of the guards said.

"It's all your fault!"

The little girl glared at the maid and walked in angrily.

"Sister Wen, wait for me." The maid hurriedly chased after her.

"Don't follow me. If you hadn't just said nonsense, why would I have been blocked by the guards."

The little girl looked unhappy. She walked around the screen wall and was stunned when she saw a figure.

"Sister Wen, if you want to go to the Sheng family, you should at least tell the eldest lady and ask someone to prepare the carriage. You can't leave..."

The maid was chasing the little girl while talking. Suddenly she saw a man in front of her, and she quickly saluted and said, "I have met my master."

Yuan Wenshao waved his hand, looked at the little girl and said, "Sister Wen, do you want to sneak out of the house again?"

More than five years have passed, and Yuan Wenshao is almost 24 years old, and he is becoming more and more mature.

And this little girl is Yuan Siwen, the first child of him and Hua Lan, nicknamed Sister Wen.

Yuan Siwen rolled her eyes, ran forward, hugged Yuan Wenshao's legs, raised her head and said, "Dad, I just want to go and play with the fifth and sixth aunts."

Yuan Wenshao looked at his daughter's pitiful look, bent down and picked her up, tapped her forehead, and said, "Didn't I just take you there a few days ago? Your fourth and sixth aunts are still studying now. They won't have time to play with you after you go. If it weren't for Zhuang Xuexue leaving next year, I would have sent you to study with them to save your wife from clamoring to go."

For example, Lan Minglan doted on her niece, while Yuan Siwen usually had no playmates and was very attached to them.

Zhuang Xuexue has been teaching in the Sheng family for more than five years. He is already old. Next year will be the triennial examination. After the spring, whether he can pass or not, he will return to his hometown.

Calculating that there is less than half a year left, even if it is sent, it will not make much sense.

"Huh, I don't like dad anymore." Yuan Siwen pouted.

Yuan Wenshao held her in his arms and walked inside, saying, "Your fifth aunt and the others are about to finish school in the afternoon, why don't you think I'll take you there?"

After two lifetimes, Yuan Wenshao had a child for the first time, so naturally Yuan Wenshao was very precious.

Seeing that her daughter was upset, knowing that she was faking it, she agreed.

"Oh, daddy is the best." Yuan Siwen cheered.

Hua Lan, who was in the house, heard the noise and came out. She saw Yuan Wenshao coming over with his daughter in his arms and said angrily, "Did you agree to take her to my parents again?"

"Madam, it's true that we haven't been there for a few days. Today we are going to my father-in-law's house for a meal. I think my father-in-law and mother-in-law will be very happy." Yuan Wenshao said with a smile.

"Hmph." Hua Lan snorted unhappily and said, "You can't keep spoiling her like this. She will be six years old after the Chinese New Year. It's time to learn some rules. I heard that the Hai family has a private school for girls. The discipline is very strict, so I asked someone to ask if I could send Sister Wen to study."

"Let's talk about it in a few years. How old is Sister Wen? Why should she learn the rules so early?" Yuan Wenshao felt that his daughter was struggling in his arms, so he put her down.

Hua Lan glared at Yuan Wenshao angrily and funny, but her heart was filled with emotion.

Since giving birth to Sister Wen, she has not been able to get pregnant.

After seeing many doctors, they all said that when Sister Wen was born, her body was injured and she needed to take good care of herself.

However, after so many years, she has not been able to get pregnant, and her parents-in-law have objections to her.

He felt that she could not give birth, so he stopped her from taking a concubine to Yuan Wenshao.Two years ago, despite Yuan Wenshao's objections, she insisted that Yuan Wenshao accept Xiao Cui and Xiao Huan.

Yuan Wenshao couldn't resist her, so he could only agree to take the two of them as a common roommate first, and then treat her as an aunt after she became pregnant.

However, two years have passed, and neither Xiaocui nor Xiaohuan is pregnant. Not long ago, Hualan asked them about it, and found out that it was Yuan Wenshao who was responsible.

She could probably guess what Yuan Wenshao was thinking, and she was both moved and a little angry.

Are you the kind of jealous person?

If Yuan Wenshao knew what Hua Lan was thinking, he would definitely cry out that he was wronged.

When Hua Lan gave birth to a child, he lost half his life. It took him more than half a year to recover, but he was frightened.

Although he doesn't have deep feelings for Xiaocui and Xiaohuan, Yuan Wenshao doesn't want anything to happen to them.

Even if he knew that Hualan could be cured by looking for the old lady of the He family, he was not in a hurry to find her.

I was really frightened when Hua Lan gave birth to her baby.

Yuan Siwen came to her mother, hugged her legs and said, "Mom, I don't want to study."

Hua Lan glared at her and said, "How can I do this if I don't study?"

"Okay, don't talk about her anymore. It's a troubled time now, and it's really not appropriate to send her to the Hai family private school." Yuan Wenshao said.

Five years ago, Concubine De gave birth to a prince. The officials were overjoyed and ordered a general amnesty.

Just at the beginning of this year, the official's son became seriously ill and died just two months ago.

The official family has suffered a serious illness and has not been in court for two months.

The official family was already nearly fifty years old, and with this serious illness, it was basically impossible to have any more children.

Bianjing seems peaceful, but secretly it is turbulent.

Many people know that official families can only adopt adopted heirs.

Conglong's merit is second only to the founding of the country, who wouldn't want it?
Next, we will inevitably face the problem of standing in line.

Yuan Wenshao knows the future direction. Although some things have changed because of his time travel, the general trend is not that easy to change.

Therefore, he did not want to be involved in the Lichu turmoil.

Although the Haijia family was a clean one, many of Bianjing's powerful families attended the Haijia women's private school.

Sending my daughter in at this time is not a wise choice.

Of course, there are also reasons why Yuan Wenshao is reluctant to let his daughter suffer.

Although Hualan is just a wife of the back house, her father and husband are both officials in the court, and she usually interacts with the officials' family members, so she knows a lot about it.

Hearing this, he was a little worried and said, "Officer, our family won't be implicated, right?"

"Haha, don't worry. Since ancient times, military generals have rarely interfered in matters of establishing a prince. I will not participate in such things." Yuan Wenshao comforted.

Military generals are different from civilian officials, and their status is too sensitive.

If a person supported by civil servants fails, the new emperor may not be held accountable after he ascends the throne. In addition, there is an ancestral motto in the Zhou Dynasty not to kill scholar-bureaucrats. It is remarkable that they will be demoted.

Military generals are different. If they stand in line, the officials will deal with them before the prince is confirmed.

No way, there are many examples of palace changes since ancient times.

Not to mention that he knows the future direction, even if he doesn't know, he will not participate in such things.

Hua Lan felt relieved after hearing this and said, "I'll go to my father's house later. Remember to remind me."

Yuan Wenshao smiled and said: "Don't worry, my father-in-law is the most tactful as an official. Do you think he has ever had close contact with anyone in all these years?"

I have to say that apart from other aspects, Sheng Hong is worth learning from as an official.

After Sheng Hong was transferred to the capital, although his position was not high, there were many people wooing him.

But he never offended anyone, nor did he keep secrets with anyone.

In more than five years, he was promoted to half a rank and became a fifth-rank doctor of the Ministry of Industry.

But such people are very stable.

No matter what happens, it will not be his fault.

Seeing that Hualan was still a little worried, Yuan Wenshao said, "I will go to my father-in-law's house later and I will have a chat with him."

……

Jiying Lane, Sheng's House
In a side courtyard of the central courtyard, the sound of reading could be heard.

In one of the rooms, an old man with silver hair and beard was explaining "The Theory of Salt and Iron".

There are six students in the two rows below, three men and three women, listening carefully.

These people were the two brothers and three sisters of the Sheng family, as well as the young master of the Duke of Qi's mansion.

More than five years have passed, and Changbai Changfeng has become a handsome young man of seventeen or eighteen years old.

The three daughters of the Sheng family are all of the same age. At the age of twelve or thirteen, they are just about to bloom.

Although they have not yet grown hair, but because of the good genes of the Sheng family, the three girls are as beautiful as flowers. However, because they are still young, they look a little immature.

Come to think of it, the old man of the Sheng family was a prostitute back then, so there was nothing to say about his appearance.

Sheng Hong inherited his father's advantages, and his appearance is not bad either.

The fourth girl, Mo Lan, is delicate and soft, the fifth girl, Rulan, is cute and cute, and the sixth girl is the best looking among the three girls.

He has a round face, and when he talks, it always feels like he is smiling, which makes people look like a spring breeze and have a good impression.

However, when the sixth girl first came to the school, she was silent and rarely spoke. Although she gradually became more cheerful later on, she often wandered off in class and her handwriting was very ugly.

However, Zhuang Xuexu's favorite is Miss Six. Although Miss Six usually looks heartless, Zhuang Xuexu can see her hidden cleverness.

Of course, there are also reasons why Miss Liu's cooking is delicious.

There was Fang Hang before, but he studied for two years, took the imperial examination, passed the top three, and is now an official abroad.

Because Fang Hang passed the imperial examination, Zhuang Xuexue's reputation became even greater. Many people wanted to send their children over, and it was difficult for Sheng Hong to refuse.

Later, it was Zhuang Xuexue himself who came forward and said that he was too old and had no energy to teach.

Zhuang Xuexue felt his mouth was dry, so he stopped, took a few sips of tea, looked at the sky outside, and said, "That's it for today. Miss Six stays, and the others can go back."

After hearing Zhuang Xuexue's words, everyone showed a smile, stood up and saluted, and then left after the bookboy and maid finished packing their things.

Only the young prince from the Duke of Qi's mansion was lingering around, as if looking for something.

The book boy inquired and learned that his son's jade pendant was lost, so he quickly helped to find it.

　The same [-] words today, no more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)