Luck in the heavens starts from the Red Mansion

Simple, simple as shit!

Sure enough, children are children, so we really shouldn’t take them too seriously.

The horse administration that Taipu Temple is responsible for is an important military and people's livelihood strategy involving the entire Daqian. How can it be so simple?

It's really simple. The number of Daqian's war horses and pack horses will not always fluctuate around the same number. Sometimes there will be some big baskets.

Anyway, those sitting in the Rongqing Hall at this time, including the old lady, Mr. Pardon and Mr. Zheng, Mrs. Xing and Mrs. Wang, Jia Lian and Wang Xifeng, and Jia Zhen could not think of any way to solve the problem.

There is indeed no shortage of manpower to raise horses, whether it is the Ning Mansion or the Rong Mansion, but when it comes to horse administration, the families responsible for raising horses in the two mansions are not useful at all.

Jia Huan was speechless, he really had a treasure in vain and didn't realize it!

He could only remind: "Among my great-grandfather's soldiers and my grandfather's soldiers, there must be some who are good at raising horses. Why not recruit the best among them and follow me to serve in Taipu Temple?"

"With them here, at least I no longer know anything about the situation below!"

boom!

Jia Huan's voice was not loud, but it was like thunder and thunder in the ears of everyone present.

The expression on the old lady's face was very subtle. Mr. Sheda and Mr. Zheng looked at each other in confusion. Mrs. Xing and Mrs. Wang had blank faces. Jia Zhen was thoughtful. As for Jia Lian and Wang Xifeng, they were completely confused.

The personal soldiers of two generations of Rongfu princes!

How long have these existed? Their traces seem to have completely disappeared from the life circle of Rongfu, right?

But in fact it’s not that long!

The previous generation of Rongguo Gong Jia Daishan left Rongguo only twenty years ago, and the soldiers around him left Rongfu around the same time.

Of course he was not dismissed, but sent to be raised in Zhuangzi outside the city!

The old lady didn't like those soldiers who had been on the battlefield for a long time and were full of evil spirits. There was no general in the army who could control them, so she could only send them away from a distance.

The so-called personal soldiers are the servants handed down from the late Ming Dynasty and belong to the general's private army.

They are considered special servants, belonging to the military background of Rong Mansion!

Naturally, there are not only military warriors who can fight hard, but also some talents with special abilities such as horse breeding and medical skills.

Because they were unhappy, or to be more precise, they were afraid that they would not be able to suppress the situation, so when the second master Zheng ran into trouble, the old lady and the pardon master never thought of asking these honorary soldiers to take action.

But after Jia Huan reminded him and thought carefully for a moment, he felt that these soldiers were indeed suitable.

Of course, after all, more than twenty years have passed, and the soldiers who were in their prime at the beginning have gradually aged. What they want to invite are the descendants of the soldiers who have inherited the martial arts and skills in the military.

"Second brother, what do you think?"

The old lady did not make a decision rashly. She looked at Master Zheng and asked, "Brother Huan's suggestion is still feasible!"

"Then give it a try!"

Mr. Zheng Er has no other choice. At least the descendants of his father's soldiers have no problem with their loyalty.

"Master, it's best to tell them clearly!"

Jia Huan interjected at this time: "If you do well, you can become the supervisor of Taipu Temple and have the official position of ninth grade, which should be very attractive!"

Just kidding, if you can give birth to a child and become an official. Even among officials at the lowest level, as long as the news is released, there are not too many capable people who are willing to go through fire and water.

Mr. Zheng Er's frown slowly relaxed. This was indeed a good bargaining chip to win people's hearts.

"That's not enough!"

Jia Huan continued: "My child has looked up the origins of Taipu Temple and its current position distribution!"

"As a young minister, I am truly the number three figure in Taipu Temple. You can't directly command a group of low-level supervisors of the ninth grade, right?"

"In the middle, there must be a Taipusi Cheng who can help upload and distribute the information, handle complicated official duties, and solve some trivial matters below!"

The words are a bit euphemistic, but the meaning is quite clear: Mr. Zheng needs help, and the best position for him is Taipusi Cheng!

Even Master Zheng was slow enough to understand the meaning of Jia Huan's words.

I was very excited for a moment and asked curiously: "What is the rank of Taipusi Cheng? Who does Brother Huan think is suitable?"

"Sixth grade actual duty!"

Jia Huan spoke directly, his eyes fixed on Jia Lian who was lost in thought: "Haier thinks that second brother Lian is very suitable. Not only is he good at doing things, but most importantly, he is trustworthy!"

As soon as he said this, before anyone else could react, Jia Lian waved his hands in surprise: "No, I can't do it. I don't have an official position. How can I directly serve as Taipusi Cheng?"

"Second Brother Lian, don't belittle yourself. Don't you have a false title of fellow intellectual?"

Jia Huan chuckled and said, "Just find a way to get a real job. It shouldn't be difficult for a sixth-grade Taipusi Cheng to do it!"

After listening to his suggestion, the core members of Rong Mansion had different expressions, which was quite interesting.

The old lady squinted her eyes with an inscrutable expression on her face, but her eyes flickered, and it was obvious that her mood was not as calm as it seemed.

Master Pardon was quite moved, but he didn't know what his concerns were, so he didn't directly support it.

Mr. Zheng Er nodded slightly. It was obvious that he not only listened to what Jia Huan said, but also deeply believed it.

As for Mrs. Wang, she still had a kind and bodhisattva look on her face, but the handkerchief in her hand was subconsciously twisted out of shape, and there was a cold light flickering deep in her eyes. She was probably very reluctant in her heart.

Mrs. Xing's expression was mixed, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

On the other hand, Wang Xifeng's face was full of joy at this time, and she was obviously very happy in her heart.

If Jia Lian becomes a sixth-grade official with real power, she will also be able to obtain the status of a sixth-grade official, which will always be much stronger than the previous white body.

It is impossible to say that Jia Lian is not moved at all.

It's a pity that he can't make such a big decision at all.

Jia Huan had no intention of continuing to speak. He had already said enough today. Fortunately, they are all trying to solve the problem for Mr. Zheng, so he has the self-awareness of a dog-headed military advisor and is not offensive.

"Brother Huan's idea is good, what do you think, old lady?"

Mr. Zheng Er thought for a while and made a decision directly. He really needed a capable helper.

At least until Taipu Temple can gain a firm foothold, it needs capable helpers.

As for the future, if I find an opportunity to be transferred to a yamen that doesn't have so many secular affairs, the Rongfu still has this ability, as long as I'm careful, I won't be tricked again.

"Brother Zhen, it's up to you to handle this matter. Are you sure?"

The old lady spoke firmly and looked at Jia Zhen with scrutiny.

Obviously, this is to make Jia Zhen atone for her sins.

"no problem!"

Jia Zhen gritted her teeth and agreed: "If something goes wrong again this time, the old lady will only ask me!"