Outside Wuying Hall.

Jia Yun was waiting outside the hall to hear the order.

After a while, Gao Xian, who was wearing a red dress in a python dragon dress, walked out happily. When he saw Jia Yun, he hurriedly greeted him enthusiastically: "Oh... Master Jia."

Jia Yun laughed and said, "Eunuch Gao, you haven't seen each other for more than a month, you are very energetic!"

Jia Yun has always been polite to Gao Xian, the chief supervisor, especially when Jia Yun left the Gongwei Department. Although his position has increased, his convenience in the palace has been much less, so Jia Yun needs to be closer.

Gao Xian narrowed his eyes and said kindly: "If you don't know where, I am old, so why are you talking about spirit? But you, you have been very busy recently, but you are rarely seen."

Jia Yun smiled and said, "The job is important, but it cannot be delayed. I came to see Your Majesty just as I had time."

Gao Xian turned his head with a smile and said to the eunuch standing beside him, "See, Master Jia is valued by His Majesty, because Master Jia always keeps the emperor's mission in his heart. You must remember it when you serve His Majesty in the future."

"I know, my godfather, my son will keep it in mind." The eunuch replied respectfully.

Jia Yun looked at Dai Quan in confusion and asked, "Are you not doing the job at the Ministry of Internal Affairs? From this tone, could you be promoted?"

Dai Quan said with a smile: "My uncle is just a joking gift, and he allows the servants to serve him."

Jia Yun had a job in the Guards Department a year ago and had a good relationship with the chief executive Gao Xian. Therefore, Dai Quan, as Gao Xian's godson, naturally had a lower position. Dai Quan was very polite to Jia Yun.

Gao Xian said at the right time: "Master, please! The emperor is calling you to meet! Don't waste your time."

Jia Yun nodded, and then followed Gao Xian into the palace.

When entering the hall, Jia Yun didn't have to think too much and bowed: "My minister Jia Yun, please see Your Majesty, the sage, please beg for peace."

Emperor Chongming looked up and saw Jia Yun who was respectful, with joy on his lips and smiled and said, "Have you finished the martial arts exercise in Beijing?"

Jia Yun held the document and said respectfully: "Go back to Your Majesty, the matter of martial arts has been completed. This is the report on martial arts and the list of school officials temporarily planned by me. Please check it out."

Emperor Chongming nodded, Gao Xian winked at Dai Quan. Dai Quan understood and hurriedly stepped forward to take it and handed it to the imperial case of Emperor Chongming.

After taking the text, Emperor Chongming looked at Jia Yun carefully. After a little, Emperor Chongming looked up at Jia Yun and frowned slightly. The number of people who failed to meet the standards in the report was more than 20,000. How could Emperor Chongming not understand the mage here? Moreover, in the list of school officials drawn up by Jia Yun, Niu Cheng, Liu Yun, and all twelve people were in the Four Power Camps, which was even more interesting.

After pondering for a while, Emperor Chongming asked: "More than 20,000 people fail to meet the standards in martial arts. You are the governor of the Beijing Camp. Tell me what you think."

Jia Yun bowed and said, "Your Majesty, I think that the capital camp is not an elite army, so the people who fail to meet the standards in this martial arts exercise should be eliminated. The personnel shortage will be deployed from the garrisons, imperial guards, and border troops in each province, and select their elite troops."

It is normal for the soldiers in the Beijing camp to select elite soldiers from the army, so Jia Yun did as well. As for recruiting soldiers, Jia Yun had thought about this, but it is rare for elite soldiers to recruit soldiers from civilians. It is difficult to carry out the recruitment of soldiers. Even if you can recruit elite soldiers, it is not appropriate. After all, those who can enter the Beijing camp are all tumbling and crawling in the military camp. Such casualness can easily cause dissatisfaction.

Emperor Chongming tapped his fingers on the imperial case. After a moment, Emperor Chongming spoke, "Since I have appointed you as the governor of the Jingying Camp, I naturally trust you. Just do what you think."

Jia Yun said respectfully after hearing this: "I thank Your Majesty for your respect, but the reason for the heavy responsibility of the capital is to be serious is not allowed. You must not act easily without your approval."

Emperor Chongming raised his lips slightly when he heard this, and looked at Jia Yun with satisfaction and said, "You should worry about the matters in the Beijing camp. Since I have left it to you, you have to give it to me. You are a smart person and know how to do it."

Jia Yun replied loudly: "I obey the order, and I will do my best to guard the troops in the capital for Your Majesty."

Emperor Chongming nodded with satisfaction. He likes smart people and wants this kind of result.

Emperor Chongming waved his hand and said, "Okay, report the list to the Ministry of War. If there is any military matter in the future, submit it to the Ministry of War for a resolution first, so don't bother me in any matter."

Jia Yun knew what he said, and Jia Yun understood the rules, but Jia Yun knew even more about Emperor Chongming's importance to the Beijing camp. If Jia Yun reported to the Ministry of War first, Emperor Chongming would not say anything. However, Jia Yun focused on Emperor Chongming first, Emperor Chongming was obviously happy. He had to play with this little thought when he should...

"It's...I'm going to leave." Jia Yun bowed and retreated...

Seeing Jia Yun leave, Emperor Chongming's mouth slightly raised, and he immediately dealt with government affairs. The matters in the Beijing camp are not something that can be done overnight, so you have to take it slowly...

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After Jia Yun reported the list of generals to the Ministry of War, he went to the Duke's Mansion. He had been busy for a month and it was time to go back to the mansion to have a good rest...

In the three rooms, Jia Yun's study, there was a large rosewood marble case in the room. There were various famous calligraphy works, dozens of precious inkstones, and various pen holders. The pens inserted in the pen were like trees, with exquisite wooden boards, swords, hanging bottles, table screens, etc. on all sides, which looked much more elegant.

At this time, Xiangling and Qingwen were in the study room. Qingwen and Xiangling could use it at will. This was something that was allowed when they were in the foreign palace.

Xiangling sat quietly on the brocade, carefully flipping through the collection of poems, focusing on it, and making praise from time to time, while Qingwen held a pen holder and frowned, looking like she was unwilling to do so.

After a while, Qingwen threw down the pen holder, and the embroidered shoes under her skirt swayed back and forth, and complained to Xiangling impatiently: "Xiangling, can you be quieter? I can't even calm down."

Xiangling didn't look back when she heard this and said angrily: "I don't care, don't rely on me. When I come back, I see that you haven't finished practicing the copybook, so I have to punish you."

Before Jia Yun went to the Beijing camp to handle military affairs, he assigned tasks to Xiangling and Qingwen. Xiangling didn't care. Jia Yun didn't need to worry about it, so she could just let her be at will. When Qingwen said that, Jia Yun asked her to practice calligraphy, but there were rigid requirements.

Qingwen snorted and muttered: "If you punish me, Isn't it a monthly fee? It's not that I haven't punished me."

Jia Yun's punishment of Qingwen is usually the same as a monthly basis, and the worst time is that she will kneel for half an hour.

Xiangling looked back and didn't care. Don't look at Qingwen's words so simple. Every time she was punished for a month, Qingwen always had a bitter face.

"I've said that if you haven't finished practicing copybooks every day, you have to hit you." Xiangling reminded.

Qingwen also knew that Jia Yun had reminded her before leaving, so she lifted her pen helplessly and said, "We will serve with all our hearts and strengths, and we will suffer this crime when we are about to come."

After complaining, Qingwen seemed to remember something, her pretty face suddenly turned red, and she looked up at Xiangling, and saw Xiangling also looked up at her, and suddenly, an awkward atmosphere spread.

"You slutty, what are you looking at!" Qingwen cursed.

Xiangling lowered her eyes in panic and stuttered, "No... I haven't seen anything!"

Qingwen looked gritting her teeth, glared at Xiangling fiercely, and blamed Jia Yun in her heart.

The night before leaving, Jia Yun insisted that they serve them together, and their embarrassment was in each other's eyes, which made them embarrassed for a while.

After snorting, Qingwen muttered to herself: "I will never serve you again, I will do everything to kill people..."

"Sister Qingwen, Sister Xiangling, Uncle has returned home." The maid outside the house shouted.

Qingwen jumped up from the stool when she heard this, and her pretty face was filled with joy, and she ran out in a hurry.

Xiangling is the same, but she is not as impatient as Qingwen. She carefully sorted out the collection of poems and then ran out...
Chapter completed!