Chapter 1188: Martial arts

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"Yeah, I have to wait until she is ready to make plans, um, I have to wait for the child to grow up to be suitable for traveling, at least after half a year," Zhong Zhiling pondered for a while, then looked at Zhong Mingwei, "So, I can still stay in the northwest until the second half of next year, Ming Wei, you still have nearly a year to choose good players and send them to the northwest. The time is quite ample."
"Can Dad have outstanding talents?" Zhong Mingwei said in a deep voice, "Northwest Camp has a father who has ruled for more than thirty years. Since it is different from other camps, I am worried that the court has sent a new face in the past. Then he is not adapted to the situation of the Northwest Camp, and secondly, he is afraid that the Northwest Army will exclude him. Therefore, if Dad can come forward and recommend generals, he will certainly be able to convince the crowd. "
"My Meng Tan is pretty good. I have been following me for 20 years. I have done things steadily and have a mind, and in the future it must be the big humerus," Zhong Zhiling said slowly, while eating a crab foot, he suddenly wrinkled He said with a brow, "Although it is, the Northwest Camp cannot keep the water splashing like this. With me in, the Northwest Army is naturally loyal to the court, but if I am gone, I am afraid that it will be a long time. There is something wrong, so Ming Wei, you will have to send reliable people into the Northwest Camp, you ca n’t keep the Northwest Camp all the way in such a tight hug, you know? "
Zhong Zhiling was telling the truth. The Northwestern Camp was controlled by him for decades. The unity and combat power cultivated by the whole army are unmatched by other camps, but this unity is a double-edged sword. There will be no problems, but what if he is gone? Will this unusual solidarity change its flavor and cause great disaster?
Zhong Mingwei and Meiya both looked dignified at the moment, and Meiya looked at Zhong Mingwei and said, "Mingwei, before your dad leaves the Northwest Camp, you pick a good person and hurried over. If there is a dad, you can open the situation for him. . "
"Yes, the girl said well, and while I was still in the Northwest Camp, I hurriedly sent people over," Zhong Zhiling said, sipping his wine while expressing emotion, "That Pang Yi is a pity. The skill is not good. It is because you were born as a bodyguard, and you have been used to it since childhood. The burden is too heavy, so there is no big pattern. Naturally, you can make a difference in front of you. As for the independent frontier official, he It can't be done. "
"Yes, so I did not plan to let him out of Beijing, thinking of leaving him in Beijing," Zhong Mingwei nodded, paused, and then sighed, "The general of the DPRK is withering, just when the green and yellow are not connected, half a month In the past, Prince Hui handed over Huguang ’s trophies, and I transferred more than a dozen tiger generals to the vast camp of the lake, so all those with real skills are now used on the blade. It is really hard to find a good one. "
"Do you have to mention the time of the martial arts next year?" Mi Ya suddenly said, "The martial arts were held in mid-March, or will you advance one month or earlier next year? Or can you find a good seedling as soon as possible? Going up, so that more experienced and capable generals in the DPRK and China can free up their hands? "
"The girl's proposal is good," Zhong Zhiling nodded busy, and added, "Not only to advance the martial arts time, but also to announce all places. If there are military generals, no matter where they are from, they can be elected by the local government and sent only to the teachers. See Wuju. If selected by the court, the place will be awarded as an incentive. "
"Then it's so settled, Ming Wei would like to thank his dad and his wife!" Zhong Mingwei was overjoyed, and he was too busy to pour himself a drink and sip to the two.
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Jiasheng thirty-four years October 28
Jingshi.
Enthronement ceremony.
Jingren Palace.
Meiya woke up early in the morning. In fact, she simply said that she had n’t slept all night. She was so excited. The last time she was so excited, it was when they were married ...
No, the night before the wedding, she fell asleep for a while.