Yu Wenshu greeted them with greetings, looked at Yang Ji with complicated eyes, and saluted, "Your Majesty, you are well."

Yang Ji nodded slightly to return the favor.

Before setting off, he and his outstanding staff and subordinates analyzed Yuwenshu: everyone unanimously concluded that Yuwenshu must have something to ask for this time; and Yuwenshu had a great reputation after his previous actions of losing money and eliminating disasters, and Yuwenshu had a great reputation.

With public opinion in hand, Yang Guang not only doesn't blame him much, but also has the heart to support him. Therefore, Yu Wenshu's comeback is only a matter of time.

In the end, everyone thought that Yang Ji could push him in front of the emperor to win the emperor's favor; but in private, he could not be enthusiastic about Yuwenshu. In this way, when he recommended Yuwenshu in front of the emperor, it became more and more obvious that he was selfless, both public and private.

distinct.

Yang Ji had also used Yang Zhao's mouth to recommend Yu Wenshu to Yang Guang, who had been dismissed for cheating in martial arts, and successfully gained Yang Guang's favor. As for Yu Wenshu, he was just a prop, so he treated him indifferently.

This scene fell in the eyes of Mrs. Yuwen, her eyebrows could not help but beat, and she felt her heart was filled with panic. Her husband had always been strong in his life, and his eyes were always higher than his head. Now he saluted Yang Ji's son, and all he got was an indifferent nod.

Salute.

She didn't know what her husband was thinking, but she herself was extremely angry.

Seeing Yu Wenshu's embarrassing end, Yu Wen Jingli thought for a while, then stepped forward and said with a smile: "Wenhui (Yang Ji), why did it come so late?"

The scene of two Yuwens greeting each other one after another fell into the eyes of Yang Lihua, who was secretly paying attention, and secretly said, sure enough, they are really coming for the Vajra Slave.

Yang Ji smiled and said: "My dear sister-in-law, I learned that the generals of the Prefectural Mufu Government came to the court to report on their duties. By the way, I urged me to go back and take charge of the overall situation. I talked with them for a while, but I came a little late. Don't blame me, sister-in-law."

Yu Wen Jingli laughed: "I have high literary ability, heavy responsibility, and understanding!"

"Uncle, are you going back to Liangzhou?" Yu Wenhao asked.

Yang Ji glanced at Yu Wenhao and said, "I don't know either. Everything depends on the arrangement of the saint!"

Yu Wen Jingli's eyes flashed, and he said to his son unintentionally: "In my opinion, your uncle may not be able to come back in a while!"

"How can you see it?" Yu Wenhao asked in confusion.

"The saint reorganized the army and reorganized the military affairs in the Northeast. Yesterday morning, the court listened to your uncle King Wei's advice and established a military aircraft department to take charge of the emperor's personal army... As one of the five military ministers, I guess there is a seat for King Wei?"

As soon as Yu Wen Jingli said these deliberate words, the female relatives who were talking and laughing quietly stopped and looked at Yang Ji.

Yang Ji looked at Yuwen Jingli, who was trying his best to pretend to be stupid, and asked with a faint smile: "How do you say this?"

At the beginning of the military reform, Yang Guang took the opportunity to take the Wannian Army and the Chang'an Army in the 14th Battalion of Guanzhong as the emperor's personal army, preparing to build them into elites who would serve him directly. The Ministry of War was usually in charge, but the Ministry of War also had many things to do and could not take care of them all.

If the army decentralizes power again, then soon

, and was infiltrated by others. Yang Ji suggested that he set up a military aircraft department composed of close confidants and let the military aircraft minister take care of the personal army. However, although the military aircraft minister was the emperor's confidant, he was equivalent to the emperor's personal official.

Apart from that, he also has no character.

He is the Prince of the Sui Dynasty and the Mu of Liangzhou. If he becomes a military minister, he will become Yang Guang's domestic slave and general. So Yuwen Jingli is obviously telling lies with his eyes wide open, but since he likes to perform, he will cooperate with him.

It doesn't matter if he does it. It just depends on what tricks he wants to play.

"After the death of Duke Chu, when it comes to understanding the situation in the Northeast and military affairs, King Wei is the undisputed first person. All these are inseparable from King Wei; and there is no war in Liangzhou, think about it, the saint will not

Let it go." Yu Wen Jingli analyzed it, and without waiting for Yang Ji's rebuttal, he said with a genuine smile: "In Wenhui's vision, the Minister of Military and Aircraft has the right to recommend two judicial doctors in charge of military law to the saint.

"

"I have been favored by the emperor, and I know the law quite well. If I become a judicial doctor, I can serve the country and not feel ashamed. If Wen Hui becomes the minister of military aircraft, I can

Do you want to recommend something to the saint?"

Yang Ji secretly laughed. On the surface, the judicial doctor has less status than the military minister, but it is a position very close to the emperor. If the conditions can be relaxed, some governors are willing to give up their posts to take the position.

Yuwen Jingli had a good idea, but how could Yang Guang, his uncle, let his brother-in-law be a "little house slave"?

Yuwen Jingli is not unaware of the above truth, which shows that his focus is still on recommending him, not the military aircraft department.

Yu Wenshu was also moved. He looked on coldly and realized the opportunities contained in the military aircraft. Although nearly a year had passed since the Beijing mutiny incident, many people were still talking about it. As long as the news had not completely passed, the emperor would

He will not be allowed to become a high official.

Instead of aiming for a big and unattainable official position, it is better to enter the military office and show his presence to the emperor at all times. As long as he "quietly" in a small position for a while, it will not take long for him to enter the upper echelons of power in the Sui Dynasty.

Thinking of this, the thoughts in Yuwenshu's mind became clearer and clearer, and he finally realized the folly of pursuing greatness blindly; if he continued to despise small officials and wasted a lot of time waiting for high officials, he would only become worse as time goes by.

The emperor gradually forgot; if he did, he would be completely lost.

"This is really not a place for discussion. Sister-in-law, you should be careful what you say." Yang Ji pondered for a moment and said to Yuwen Jingli: "Military affairs are important matters, and personnel appointments and removals are all very important matters. Saints have their own decisions. How can we make rash guesses?"

of?"

Yu Wen Jingli looked at the eyes that were paying attention here, his face changed slightly, he secretly felt ashamed, and said with a forced smile: "What the Wenhui said is absolutely true, I am eager to serve the country, and I made an oversight for a moment, don't blame me!"

"Uncle, uncle, Yuwen Gong, and three brothers Yuwen; I think the prince will be here soon." Li Min stepped forward to smooth things over and said with a smile: "Why don't you go to the pavilion in the front yard and wait for tea?"

Yang Ji didn't care. He said to Yang Lihua: "Sister, let's go to the front yard first."

"Go! Go!" Yang Lihua shook her head and said, "When you men gather together, you only talk about political affairs, which is very boring."

Yuwen Eying sent a group of men out of the courtyard and followed her mother to the atrium. As she walked back, she took the opportunity to ask softly: "Mom, what is going on?"

"They are all asking you, Uncle King Wei, to do something." Yang Lihua raised her eyes and glanced at the women standing at the door, and said, "Don't say anything more."

Yuwen Eying understood clearly after hearing this. Yuwen Jingli even asked Yang Ji to recommend her. If she didn't know anything else, she would be a fool.

...

But Yang Ji and others, led by Li Min, came to sit down in an elegant pavilion in the front yard. The maid offered tea, bowed and left.

Yu Wen Jingli also came from a military family, with the straightforwardness of a military man. He took a sip of tea, put down the tea cup, and repeated the old conversation: "Do you think I can get into the military aircraft department?"

"What the Military Aircraft Department wants is someone who is proficient in the art of war and capable of civility and martial arts. As long as he enters it, he will be a soldier. In addition to running the army and rectifying military discipline, he also has to work hard with the soldiers to practice martial arts and tactics.

Fighting techniques. Do you think your father-in-law is qualified for the task due to his abilities and physical strength?" Seeing that Yu Wen Jingli was at loggerheads with the Military Aircraft Department, Yang Ji had no choice but to speak directly, hoping that he would retreat in spite of the difficulties.

Yuwen Jingli explained: "We, the children of a military family, have experienced severe lessons since we were young. When I was young, I followed my father on the battlefield and killed enemies. I can lead troops to fight at any time. As for my illness.

The reason is entirely due to an old injury. After so many years of careful conditioning, he has already recovered as before."

Yang Ji asked again: "Sister-in-law, do you think it is necessary to start from scratch based on your current status?"

Yu Wen Jingli pondered for a long time and said with a wry smile: "Then I can't keep draining the national treasury without sharing the country's worries, right?"

Now that everything has been said, what else can Yang Ji do?

"Let me consider this matter!" After Yang Ji finished speaking, he left a leeway for himself: "The sage has high hopes for the officials of the Military Aircraft Department. Each of them is a future general, a state Sima, a military hussar general, and a chariot general.

... Even if the court officials, military ministers and judicial doctors recommend the people they like, the saints may not hire them."

Yu Wen Jingli heard the implication and was overjoyed. Considering how favored his 'brother-in-law' was, he had no choice but to recommend himself in front of the emperor. It must be a sure thing. He raised his hands in excitement and said: "Wen Hui, then I'll be quiet

Looking forward to hearing from you."

"Okay!" Yu Wen Jingli has been living in seclusion for these years, and Yang Ji doesn't know whether his abilities and character are worthy of his recommendation. Even if he wants to recommend him, he must find out his background to avoid ruining his character.

However, during the Jiangdu Palace uprising in history, Yuwen Xie and Yu Wenhao clearly had a chance to escape. They knew clearly that there were tens of thousands of fierce rebels in Jiangdu Palace. However, in order to rescue their uncle, their brothers led the only remaining rebels with the thought of just in case.

Fifty soldiers entered the palace and died with infinite loyalty and generosity.

Yuwen Jingli has taught such a son, and his own character must not be too bad.

Yu Wenshu was greatly moved when he heard this. He looked at Yang Ji with a pale face and for a moment he didn't know how to speak.
Chapter completed!