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Chapter 116 Pattern

Zhou Guangxu has always been cautious and polite, and he often fights and fights, and he has a sense of coldness and hardship. He has understood father, son, king and minister since he was a child.

In the past, the father and the elder brother of the emperor were father and son, and he and they were monarchs and ministers, but the elder brother was the elder brother of his mother and compatriots. His wish since childhood was to assist the elder brother. At that time, he did not feel much resentment. Later, the elder brother of the emperor was harmed by the thief, and the elder brother of the emperor was father and son, and the elder brother of the seventh and nineth were father and son, and the elder father and emperor were monarchs and ministers.

Still the same, no difference.

Zhou Guangxu thought he had always been very good at advancing and retreating.

There was a moment of silence in the tent. Zhou Guangyu walked over quickly, lifted the curtain, and shouted: "I'm sorry, I just came in and forgot to raise the inner tent. Don't blame me, Brother Third."

"It's not a big deal." Zhou Guangxu never had much negative feelings towards Zhou Guangyu.

Is it jealous? What can I do if I am jealous? This preference was given by the father, not by the seventh brother. His seventh brother is a genuine and simple kind person. Even if he takes his anger, how much better will he feel in his heart?

Of course, Emperor Shunzheng noticed the momentary anger in Zhou Guangxu's tone, but it was also fleeting. He immediately became the resourceful prince again.

Emperor Shunzheng was satisfied with his son being so quiet, but he said nothing. Seeing him shouting respectfully, "Please beg the Holy One." He stepped aside and never told him about family matters as he did to Zhou Guangyu.

After a while, all the princes and generals were here. The emperor briefly explained the news that the British Duke was about to reopen the Jingyang Martial Arts Field, and also mentioned that the watch array drill could be selected from the children of each family. When the generals heard it, they were very enthusiastic. If they could practice in the British Duke's Martial Arts Field, there would inevitably be a professor from the British Duke. Even if it was a little bit, it would be very useful.

The princes present also showed their yearning. Zhou Guangxu did not express his opinion.

This matter was passed quickly, but to the emperor, it was just a notice.

Zhou Guangxu looked solemn, worried that the British public acts were very different from before. After much thought, he went to the Central Military Commission again.

The emperor was delighted that Zhou Guangzhang had returned.

Even if Zhou Guangxu spoke up and apologized, he said that all the men were watching the formation in the British government's martial arts field. Is there any possibility? People's tendencies are all together. If several families often come and go and become more familiar with each other, even if His Majesty takes the school entrance examination, he will only know the handsomeness but not the king.

Even if this generation of British princess is loyal and righteous, the next generation of British princess is weak, what about the next generation?

Zhou Guangxu was straightforward, but he also had great risks. In His Majesty's heart, the Duke of England was a person who was almost more trusting than his own son. His son, who was not very close to him, seemed to have spoken out as if he had a disagreement.

Emperor Shunzheng did not seem to listen to Zhou Guangxu's words, but just repeated softly: "Everyone's tendency to be like each other?"

Zhou Guangxi pursed his lips and refused to respond. His head was pressed down, and he didn't look at the face of Emperor Shunzheng, so he missed the helplessness that flashed across his face.

After a while, Zhou Guangxu said with difficulty: "My son, I know that the Duke of England is not such a person, but the hearts of the people cannot stand the test. The father and son dared to ask the father to take the action of each family to watch the formation and think about it again and again."

The advice was not wrong. Emperor Shunzheng knew that Zhou Guangxu was completely for the sake of imperial power. He also knew that he needed determination to say such words.

A determination to be more neglected by yourself.

Emperor Shunzheng took out the paper that he had not taken out just now and took a look at Zhou Guangxu.

Zhou Guangxiao was stunned on the spot.

"Zhiming, you are not as grand as Huairen in this way. I have chosen the word Zhiming for you. You must understand the expectations. Don't just look at the front of you, or just one person. If you weigh the gains and losses too much, you will be more likely to be trapped in gains and losses." Emperor Shunzheng's sincere and harsh words made Zhou Guangxu feel terrified.

"Yes, my son should remember it for his father's teachings."

"Go down." Emperor Shunzheng waved his hand.

Seeing that Zhou Guangxu had retreated, Emperor Shunzheng didn't know what he was thinking, and he was a little distracted. Zheng Haiqing stepped forward and put down the curtain of the inner tent, softly comforted the emperor and rested for a while.

"Zheng Haiqing, tell me, the third brother is always on guard against this and that. He is so suspicious, what should I do?"

"Your Majesty, Your Highness Zheng is cautious."

"He is careful..." Emperor Shunzheng wanted to speak but stopped, and finally sighed, as if he was an ordinary father at this time, not a king and father.

The superiors cannot see through the profound meaning of Huairen's layout this time, and do not think about how to take advantage of Huairen's already-designed contraction situation. Instead, they subconsciously suspect the intention of the Duke of the United Kingdom. How can such a mind make a big deal?

Emperor Shunzheng sighed and forgot his subconscious mind, and he thought so.

The people who returned to Beijing to deliver imperial edicts were faster, and the teams who were sending military newspapers set off half a day later, and they arrived in Beijing at the same time.

At this time, there was already a news release from the British Duke's Mansion that "If the family in the mansion does not have a general in the Western Expedition, they will only have to be a marquis or above in the family."

A number of families with insufficient family background always feel that the risk of this matter outweighs the benefits, and instead breathes a sigh of relief.

Some people who really want to seize the opportunity and have some improvement in martial arts and military tactics. After careful calculation, their families are also full of bloody families with generals in the Western Expedition. This is not restricted.

This limitation is really clever.

There are eight Duke's Mansions and twelve Duke's Mansions in this dynasty. If each family has a son, then there are twenty people. However, many of our families have already gone to the academic field and are unwilling to be involved in martial arts affairs. There are also those who are just good at walking like the Duke's Mansion of Pei. There are only ten families who can truly be born in the legitimate branch.

Xia Zhong, the commander of the Sixteen Guards, had no place to dare to exile the Duke of England's proposal, but he was just a little strife in the quota assigned to the Sixteen Guards. Even if the Sixteen Guards only had half of the staff in the capital, it was a population of 40,000 people. There were only eighteen quotas given in total, and Isn't it a little short?

Poor Xia Zhong is almost forty years old. In the past two days, he wandered around the British Duke's study and rolled around, and wanted to increase the quota to twenty-four. He even shouted that the Shenwu Army had only 30,000 people in its entirety, so why did there be ten quota?

It can be seen that those who are truly concerned about the battlefield in the Western Xinjiang can understand how rare it is to be able to enter the Jingyang Martial Arts Fair in the Duke of the United Kingdom.

The British Duke was almost disturbed by this black-faced man, and he saw that he was sincere again.

Only sincerity should not be let down in this world, but sincerity is the most touching.

Those who can enter the Sixteen Guards and stay in Jingyang during the Western Expedition were all children of officials, so it is indeed helpful to the big plan to divide them into two more.

Finally, the British Duke finally let go and promised that if there were more places in the nobles' mansion, they could be allocated to the Sixteen Guards, but not more than two. These two had to be chosen by the Gu family, and the quota next to them could be assigned by Xia Zhong.

This move was what Gu Yubin thought. If you have an understanding of the Sixteen Guards, they must be better than their commander. However, the remaining two people were chosen by the British Duke, and no matter what, they would be biased in the future. There is no need to invite people to buy their hearts at home, but there is nothing wrong with two of them from multiple sides.

Xia Zhong had 10,000 agrees. If the British Duke hadn't let it go, he would have been defeated in his eyes. What happened to the 40-year-old black-faced man? He was afraid that the British Duke would be the God of Killing.

What's more, Xia Zhong was also an eyewitness for the three months of bloody revenge. It was awe from the depths of the soul.

Not long after the conversation was decided, the edict was sent to the Duke of England. Xia Zhong finished receiving the edict, looking at the edict that "must obey" in his hand, thinking that it was fortunate that the edict came too late, otherwise he would not have dared to bargain.

The British Duke was not in his hands any edict or decree, but a letter and a brocade box. However, the one who came to pass the edict was not the servants who followed the army, and the British Duke was a little strange.

Xia Zhong left with the imperial edict as if he had gotten a bargain. The British Duke and Gu Yubin opened the brocade box. A jade plaque was lying inside.

"This jade token seems to be..." Gu Yubin was surprised and confused.
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