Quick Travel: Crazy criticism of the host and his love for him

With the end of the competition, Yan Yu also received the results of the competition from Zhang Zhengchong.

Yan Eucalyptus has a rough guess about the final result.

Naturally, Zhang Zhengchong's side won this victory. As for the military camp and the personal guards...

"Zhang Aiqing, please go back first. As for the reward, I will ask the Ministry of Revenue to send it to you tomorrow."

"Wei Chen retire."

After Zhang Zhengchong left, all the memorials on Yan Yu's desk were thrown at the two commanders of the military camp and the personal guards.

"I really have raised a bunch of trash like you, show me the good things you have done."

"Your Majesty, calm down!"

"Calm down! Two commanders cannot defeat a nobody under General Zhang! How dare you ask me to calm down!"

Yan Yu also didn't expect that the military camp and personal guards would be so useless.

There are 100,000 soldiers in the military camp, plus the old, weak, sick and disabled, but they can't make up 70,000. It's really a big joke in the world.

Fu Xiang's six guards are all considered as the emperor's personal guards. Logically speaking, they should be the strongest in the Jiang Kingdom. However, as a result, there is nepotism among them, and one guard is more useless than the other.

No wonder the Jin State was able to easily kill An Ning after breaking through the Jiang State's border defenses. With such a bunch of trash, it's no wonder that the Jiang State survived.

"Come here! Except for those on the red list, all other young men and women from the family are sent to the Ministry of Industry to build bridges and pave roads, mine and dig spiritual canals..."

After giving the order, Yan Yu pointed at the two commanders kneeling on the ground and said in a cold voice: "I will drag these two losers down too. They will be served by fifty bosses and all the family property will be taken away. If they are dead, they will be fed to the dogs. If they are alive, they will be fed to the dogs." Throw it to the Ministry of Industry.”

"Passing Liu Kuo..."

Liu Kuo is the best-performing head of a thousand households in the military camp. He is commendable for being able to stick to his true intentions even when his commanders are corrupted.

"I am here to see you, Your Majesty."

"Get up."

After letting Liu Kuo stand up, Yan Yu handed Liu Kuo the red book of the general camp and the military training methods he had prepared.

The red book is the person who performed fairly well in this competition.

There are currently less than 20,000 people in the military camp. Yan Yu plans to let Liu Kuo take control of the military camp first, and while training troops, let him speed up the time to expand.

After the military camp was arranged, Yan Yu followed the same method and selected six people from the red list of personal guards and let them take charge of the six guards of Fuxiang.

The number of people in each guard was set at 80,000.

"Your Majesty, the Six Guards require a large number of people. If we want to fully expand, An Ning may not be able to afford it."

"Anyone from anywhere in the Celestial Empire can enter the Six Guards as long as they can pass the examination. There are no geographical restrictions."

The six of them breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

After giving the assessment standards to six people, Yan Yu drove them away and leaned on the dragon chair.

"Your Majesty, have a sip of tea."

Hua Qiyu, who was standing aside, saw this and handed Chen Quan a cup of hot tea before him.

Yan Yu took a sip and looked at Chen Quan: "Chen Quan, go to the Ministry of War to convey my instructions and ask the Ministry of War to coordinate a batch of armor and weapons for the military camp and personal guards."

"Yes."

After Chen Quan left, Yan Yu handed the memorial to Hua Qiyu and stayed in Hezheng Palace for another two hours before leaving.

Back in the dormitory, at the desk where he usually reviews memorials, Duan Shuli hugged his knees and squatted on the chair, sleeping soundly.

During this period, there were all sorts of things going on in the Wei family and Prince Ming's mansion. Going out early and coming back late every day makes me exhausted.

Yan Yu slowed down, stretched out his hand to stop Hua Qiyu beside him, and walked towards Duan Shuli.

Even though there was a charcoal fire burning in the dormitory, Duan Shuli's hands were still a little cold.

Yan Yu carefully picked him up and stepped into the inner hall.

Gently placing the person on the couch, Yan Yu undressed and lay beside him, covering his cold hands in her arms.

Time passed quietly, and the weather became colder and colder.

If he didn't want to be a good emperor, Yan Yu wouldn't want to go to the morning court.

"Your Majesty, this winter is colder than in previous years. It's snowing heavily. If this situation continues, the people may freeze to death..." Some officials fearfully came out and risked beheading.

Look, as soon as you sit down, it comes to life.

"What do you think, dear ladies?"

The courtiers looked at each other, thinking that Yan Yu didn't want to kill people indiscriminately before, so the six ministers stepped forward bravely.

"Your Majesty, I think..."

Yan Yu listened to everyone's opinions and was not very satisfied with the waste of time and effort but no benefits.

After thinking over and over again, Yan Yu called the Minister of Industry to Hezheng Hall and gave him ways to modify the briquette stove.

Let the Ministry of Industry do it, and the Ministry of War will help promote it.

On this day, it snowed heavily.

There was a huge sound of joy from the Ministry of Works.

"It's done! It's done! Hahaha..."

"Master Shangshu is really a strange person. He can come up with such a method. How wonderful!"

The Minister of Works hurriedly refused: "As a minister, how dare you take credit? This is your Majesty's fault."

The speaker hurriedly raised his hands in the direction of the palace: "Long live my emperor. Your majesty, a benevolent and virtuous sage, will greatly rejuvenate our dynasty."

"Greatly prosper our dynasty." The Minister of Industry also hurriedly agreed.

"Speaking of which, Your Majesty..." It seemed to be different from before.

"...It's really not like before."

The two looked at each other and changed the subject tacitly.

"With this briquette stove, the people of my country will no longer be afraid of the cold."

"Yes, yes, yes."

While the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of War are stepping up production and promotion, the new year is coming quietly.

The Celestial Dynasty has been passed down to this day, with a history of more than 100 years.

Every year at the end of the year, there will be a palace banquet in the palace.

All civil and military officials, regardless of their official position, can bring their families to participate.

This was the decision made by Gaozu and those close friends of life and death who fought together to conquer the world at the beginning of the Jiang Kingdom.

It has extraordinary significance.

It's just that the emperor of the Celestial Dynasty has a notorious reputation, and his ministers all come to the banquet with their heads high, so naturally they can't bring their wives and children.

The emperor was in a bad mood and wanted to kill someone. What should he do? He couldn't die by himself, he had to die. Besides, what if the emperor takes a fancy to her and takes her into the harem?

Yan Yu was dressed in a black and gold dragon robe, accompanied by Duan Shuli, who was dressed in red, and Qi Yu, who was dressed in azure blue.

Seeing Duan Shuli and Hua Qiyu, everyone couldn't help but look in the direction of Duan's family and Hua's family.

It's just that both families lowered their heads and couldn't see their expressions.

Yan Yu walked up to the high position, rolled up his sleeves and sat down.

"Flat body."

"Today is the New Year's Eve banquet. You don't need to be polite, just feel free to do it."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

After the salute, the scene was quiet.

It wasn't until the sound of silk and bamboo sounded that the atmosphere gradually became harmonious.

Yan Yu was leaning on the chair, listening to the music lazily, drinking wine, and enjoying Duan Shuli's feeding, which was very comfortable.

After three drinks, the atmosphere gradually became heated.

"Your Majesty, today is the New Year and my father is here. Shuli would like to meet my father."

Yan Yu rolled his eyes, glanced at the courtiers, and nodded: "Go."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Duan Shuli walked away happily.

Yan Yu looked at Hua Qiyu and said, "If you want to go, you can go too."

Hua Qiyu shook his head. He was the bastard of the Hua family and was not favored by his father.

"It means I don't want to."

Seeing his refusal, Yan Yu didn't care: "If you don't want to go, come over and pour me some wine."