The Empress’s Gigolo

Ren Baqian spoke to Tong Zhenye in the guest room, Tong Zhenye touched his beard: "The husband has a young grandson, and this year's eighteen, he is pretty good."

Ren Baqian was supposed to borrow a few people with similar strengths. I didn't expect Tong Zhenye to have a grandson, which is not bad.

"But he seems to be in a team with a few friends ..."

Tong Zhenye then said the second half of the sentence, and Ren Baqian was just about to blurt out the words.

Why do you still tell me about this when you have a team? It is obvious that you have a grandson?

Ren Baqian began to think that it might be a mistake to find the old man from Tongzhenye. This old man was not reliable at all.

"Otherwise, take Tonglan."

Ren Baqian almost sprayed. I'm going to grab the lights myself. What's the matter with such a little loli?

"You see, she is stronger than you. At least you can't beat her. It is estimated that she will abandon your burden, but she can still agree with the old man's appearance. There have also been women's teams in the past years. Road.

Tong Zhenye's words made Ren Baqian's rebuttal impossible to say, and he was really not the opponent of that little loli.

"I've got some family members who borrowed the strength of the wheel, and the people in your labor department can do it. As for Tonglan, it's not good if she goes to grab the lamp and gets hurt." Ren Baqian said.

Tong Zhenye looked at Ren Bianchi for a long time with a caring mental retard, and even he was uncomfortable. Then Tong Zhenye said:

"You think that young people of that strength are Chinese cabbages? That age has that strength, and they have already left the army, and they are worthy to be cultivated in the army. How can they be masters? Most of them have this strength at this age. North Korean officials ’children in the middle of the government, or the most gifted among ordinary people in Lancheng. Young people who perform well in stealing lights every year, if they have no family background, will be immediately received by the army or the security and supervision department. "

Ren Baqian took a moment's notice, the guards in the palace were all earth-wheel ranks, and they were used to it, but they forgot it.

However, the second half of Tong Zhenye's words was something he didn't know before. It turned out that stealing the lights also had the role of selecting talented young people.

But think about it, it's really a good idea.

Ren Baqian remembered things like this: "Are there any assessments like martial arts?"

"What is Wuju?" Tong Zhenye wondered.

Ren Baqian probably said it again, Tong Zhenye stroked his beard and said, "It has almost the same meaning as Da Xia's martial arts test."

But this martial art test did not exist in Dayao.

Because in the seventy years of the founding of the People's Republic of China, Dayao actually experienced three emperors.

The first was the founding emperor Yapeng. In his time, Da Yao could be said to be a master in all parts of the country, and any one who was drawn out from the North Korea was not a weak person.

In addition, the ancients have a long life, and do not need to replace the old and the new as often as in other countries. There is already a radish and a pit on the court, so I don't care too much about selecting talents.

But those people disappeared with Yapeng.

According to Ren Baqian's words, he was addicted to Xiuxian and was missing.

But everyone knows that there must be something that is unknown, and maybe only by reaching the strength of Yapeng.

Hongwu's biggest wish for so many years is to find out why those people left and where they went.

According to his guess, it should be deep in the 60,000 Mountains.

The second emperor was the emperor, the longest reign, forty-two years.

When he succeeded, and also when Da Yao was the weakest, the old generation of strong men almost followed Yapeng and left. He chose some talents at that time, part of them were the descendants of the strong ones before, such as Tongzhenye and Hongwu, and some were young masters selected in the village of 60,000 mountains. Among several Duhufus.

One of the more famous is Nanhu Hufu Duhuxi Wangu. Its strength is not much weaker than Hongwu. However, Hongwu is already over sixty years old this year, and Xiwangu is only forty years old.

I believe that when he reaches the strength of Hongwu, the strength will not be weaker than Hongwu.

The prestige is also extremely prosperous in the Dayao Dynasty, especially among the Lao people in the south.

Then came the Empress.

The emperor returned home after being seriously injured after an outing, then entrusted him to Hongwu, and then disappeared.

At present, the Da Yao dynasty is still the group left by the original emperor.

For these reasons, Dayao does not have a similar system of talent selection as Daxia.

It's a system of recommendations.

The reason In addition to the historical reasons above, there is also an important point. Most of the civilians have no culture. The best way out is to gradually improve in places such as the army.

Although the children of the Korean and Chinese students are not high in culture, they are at least literate and have a wide range of experience since childhood. They are sent to various departments after passing a certain examination.

Ren Baqian and Tong Zhenye talked for a while before they understood some of Dayu's current models.

After all, the time of the founding of the country is too short, and the life of the strong ancients is too long, such as Hongwu, Xi Wangu, Tongzhenye, Qinchuan and others can almost live to about 200 years old, without the worry of replacement of old and new, So no one realizes the problem.

It may take decades to hundreds of years before the hidden dangers become apparent.

Ren Baqian had a lot of talks with Tong Zhenye. Someone knocked on the door to inform him of lunch. Ren Baqian realized that it was noon and hurried back to the palace.

On this trip to Tongfu, the team of Ren Baqian had three more people, the young girl Tonglan and Tong Zhenye's two nephews.

The three guards in the palace plus four were themselves, and at this time there were still three.

Ren Baqian thought about it, and thought of someone he knew, but he didn't know how he was doing. Now he has no team.

The Du Changkong, who had known him during the hunt, took his crossbow to show off, and it caused a lot of trouble.

At that time, he was still preparing to take the things of the earth and his exercise method, but in the end it was not used, and he has never seen him afterwards.

Although Du Changkong is a pig teammate, he has a good impression of being eight thousand.

After inquiring the next day, I went to Du Fu.

Ren Baqian is also a well-known figure in Lancheng. No matter where he goes, as long as others see the guards around him, he immediately knows who he is.

Every day with a group of guards in the palace swaggering white faces, no one except him.

"The second son just went out, and Ren Fuyi might as well be in the house later. I'll look for it."

"No, just tell me where I am."

"This time may be drinking in Shan Huai Lou!" Said the big man.

"Shanhuai Tower, weird name, do you know where it is?" Ren Baqin asked, turning his head.

"Jingyang Street is run by people from Shanhuai Village, and many of the children of North Korean and Chinese adults are there." Xu Wei said on the side.

Ren Yaqian nodded: "The meeting place of the second official!"

After a while, Ren Baqian appeared with a guard in front of a shop. This shop was inconspicuous and had no sign. There were two square wooden signs on the door, one with wine and one with meat.

"It's quite interesting!" Ren Baqian smiled and said to Xu Wei: "Go up and call Du Changkong down, I won't go up."

"That guy is here." Someone glanced down on the second floor of the restaurant and was surprised.

"Who?" Someone next glanced up. "How is he! Bitch, you're right."

"Sister-in-law has so many opponents, she doesn't know who she is." Someone laughed, others laughed.

Liu Ruoyao directly picked up the jar of wine and smashed it through ~ www.readwn.com ~ The man pushed empty-handedly under the jar, and suddenly he flew across him, then caught the fallen jar and laughed: Would you like me to drink? Then I'm welcome. "

"As soon as she mentioned it, she gritted her teeth, but the helpless enemy!" Said the young man who had previously looked out the window and turned his head.

A dozen people suddenly calmed down.

With that said, everyone knows who it is, and these are not mentioned much these days.

Then everyone asked: "What is he doing?"

"Are Du Changkong here?" Xu Wei asked on the second floor.

The eyes of the crowd immediately turned to a mature man next to him, who looked like a 30- to 40-year-old man.

"Me?" Du Changkong pointed at himself with a little surprise, but did not expect to find himself. For so long, he thought the other party had long forgotten about himself.

"Ren Fuzhen, please go down and talk." Xu Wei arched.