The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Yeah, we have to wait until after she gives birth to make plans, um, we have to wait until the baby grows up enough to travel far, at least half a year old. Zhong Zhiling pondered for a while, then looked at Zhong Mingwei again, So, I can stay in the Northwest until the second half of next year. Ming Wei, you still have nearly a year to choose good generals and send them to the Northwest. That's plenty of time.

Does Daddy have outstanding generals under his command? Zhong Mingwei said in a deep voice, Daddy has ruled the northwest camp for more than 30 years, so it is different from other camps. Firstly, he is not suitable for the situation of the Northwest Camp, and secondly, he is also afraid that the Northwest Army will reject him, so if Dad can come forward to recommend generals, he will definitely be able to convince the crowd.

My meng tan is pretty good. He has been with me for twenty years. He is steady in his work and has a brain. In the future, he will definitely be Da Zhou's humerus, Zhong Zhiling said slowly, while eating a crab leg, he suddenly wrinkled Eyebrows said, Although this is the case, the Northwest Camp can't be so impervious all the time. With me around, the Northwest Army will naturally be loyal to the imperial court. But if I'm not here, I'm afraid it will be a long time, and there is no guarantee that it won't come back. Something is going wrong, so Ming Wei, you have to send reliable people into the Northwest camp, you can't just keep the Northwest camp in such a tightly huddled group, you understand?

What Zhong Zhiling said was the truth. He had ruled the Northwest Camp for decades, and the unity and combat effectiveness cultivated by the whole army were unmatched by other camps. However, this kind of unity was a double-edged sword. There won't be any problems, but what if there is no him? Will this extraordinary unity change its flavor and cause a catastrophe?

At that moment, both Zhong Mingwei and Meiya looked serious, and Meiya looked at Zhong Mingwei and said, Mingwei, before daddy leaves the Northwest Camp, you pick someone and send them there quickly, with daddy here, you can also open up the situation for him .”

Yes, what the girl said is good. While I was still in Northwest Daying, I hurriedly sent people there, Zhong Zhiling said, taking a sip of wine, and said with emotion, It's a pity for that Pang Yi. His ability is not good at all. You were born as a personal bodyguard, and you have been used to restraining your hands and feet since you were a child. The burden is too heavy, so there is no big picture. Naturally, you can make a difference in front of you. It can’t be done forever.”

Yes, that's why I didn't intend to let him leave the capital. I wanted to keep him in the capital. Zhong Mingwei nodded, paused, and then sighed, The military generals in the imperial court are withering. A few days ago, Prince Hui handed over Huguang's soldier talisman, and I transferred more than ten tiger generals to the Huguang camp, so those who have real skills are now used for their blades, and good generals are really hard to find.

Then why don't you bring up the time for the martial arts next year? Meiya suddenly said, In the past, the martial arts were held in mid-March, so why don't we move forward a month or earlier next year? It's better to find good seedlings as soon as possible Go up, so that more experienced and capable military generals from North Korea and China can free up their hands?

Girl, that's a good suggestion, Zhong Zhiling nodded hurriedly, while adding, Not only will the time of martial arts be brought forward, but it can also be announced to all regions. If there are military geniuses, no matter what their origins, they can be selected by the localities and only sent to the capital. See martial arts, if selected by the imperial court, the place will be rewarded as an incentive.

Then it's settled, Ming Wei, thank you father and wife! Zhong Mingwei was overjoyed, poured himself a glass in a hurry, and drank it down at the two of them.

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October 28th, thirty-fourth year of Jiasheng

capital.

Enthronement ceremony.

Jingren Palace.

Meiya woke up early in the morning. In fact, she didn't sleep all night. She was really excited. The last time she was so excited was when the two got married...

No, the night before the big wedding, she slept for a while anyway.