Chen Mu realized that Deng Zilong was here to relax.

But what Chen Mu didn't understand was that he was treated unfairly. There were so many actors and wine shops in the prosperous Guangzhou Prefecture. Why did Deng Zilong run hundreds of miles to a corner like Qingyuanwei and find his own flag to drink.

"It makes people feel like a joke in Guangcheng, and it's not so good to stay." Deng Zilong waved his hand, held the small jar of old wine in Qingcheng, and sat cross-legged with a slightly drunken feeling, pointed his hand out of the yamen, and said, "Why don't you see what the ward is like here? The future is uncertain, so let's talk about comfort?"

"We are not civil servants, and no one in our hometown built archways and temples, but the military family cannot be beaten." Deng Zilong seemed to be talking to himself, and also seemed to be enlightened. "We can't let our comrades poke the back of the back and scold my ancestors!"

Chen Mu saw Deng Zilong holding the small wine jar on the ground, feeling sad, but he was thinking that Deng Ba’s general leader killed all over the world.

"Actually, I know what you are in Guangcheng. A few days ago, the flag officer of the subordinate went to Guangcheng to buy horses. I heard that." Chen Mu took a few sips of wine bowl, then looked at Deng Zilong and said, "You are right, but you have to lead troops there, which may be better."

After three glasses of wine, Chen Mu didn't care about Deng Zilong and said casually: "You pacify the bandits in Xinjiang Town and fight with the rebels on the Xinjiang bank. Even if you don't have any merits to transfer troops to Heyuan with General Wang Shen, these military achievements will be enough for you to be promoted to the garrison."

Deng Zilong didn't say anything, but he also understood that the power to be promoted to the garrison increased greatly, and the general was promoted to the deputy Qianhu of the Guard. He was promoted to the fifth rank in the sixth rank in the fifth rank, but he was not from the Guard. In an environment like the Guard, how could he be compared to being a garrison in a military environment for generations?

Just pay a little extra salary?

"You didn't go, but I heard that the military family members who went to the prefecture government office to make an argument were still injured, and the doctors from Huimin Pharmaceutical Bureau were too busy." Chen Mu shook his head, "If you go and persuade them to leave, maybe no one was injured, and the garrison office has also been obtained - don't complain, there is nothing wrong with the deputy thousand households. Only when the guards are promoted to a hundred households will they be considered an official!"

It’s not that Chen Mu didn’t want to continue, but that he suddenly realized that it was too indecent to fire the hindshot at this time, but the hindshot had been put out. Apart from telling him that the guards were not bad, what else could it do?

"It is only the official who will be promoted to a hundred households." Deng Zilong was obviously attracted by Chen Mu's words and said, "How do you say this?"

Chen Mu was also intrigued. He had never had a good chat with people for more than a year since this era. He was either busy practicing martial arts to save his life or working hard on the battlefield. He was so excited that he simply crossed his legs and knew it.

"It goes without saying that the guard army is abolished, but look at Chen's flag army and Bai Qianhu's barbarians, not to mention the war army compared with Wang Shen General's soldiers, but to say the guard army." Chen Mu waved his hand and said, "Which flag army can stop it when fighting?"

Deng Zilong smiled when he saw Chen Mu's proud look, but he didn't say anything.

Chen Mu's tone was exaggerated, but it was still within the scope of Deng Zilong's acceptance. After all, he was young and had little knowledge.

The world's strong soldiers, not to mention the nine-sided sword licking blood from the Northern Eagle's Juzhen flag army, the Dengzhou guards born in Qi Jiguang are also very powerful; even if we only talk about Fujian and Guangzhou, there are still a few guards who can fight.

But it has to be said that if Chen Muqi showed his combat power in New Jiangnan, even if he faced the most powerful guards in the southeast, he could fight with the same force.

Training may not be a strong soldier, but a strong soldier must have experienced strict and unique training, and must have experienced hard fighting in the death.

"You know how to train troops and are brave. You don't need bird guns or cannons to lead troops. You can poke a bloody path with a quick gun and a big knife. Being a guard officer is definitely better than a battalion officer."

Deng Zilong shook his head, raised his head and pointed at Chen Mu and said, "I have asked, the guards are not only fighting, but also guards are in charge of training and military farming. At most, they have the responsibility of patrol. I, a rude man, can't do anything except killing people in wars. I am not as good as you, Mr. Chen, who is good at dancing!"

Me, Mr. Chen, are good at dancing?

"What did you say?"

Chen Mu scratched his face. Deng Zilong was drunk. Chen Mu was really not a person who was good at dancing. He only met a few people in more than a year. He wanted to stick to the powerful. Tan Lun had not yet replied to the letter, and Yu Dayou ignored him. The downward reputation in the interpersonal circle is good. Several banner officials are like brothers, but they are upward... only Bai Qianhu.

Maybe there is still Deng Zilong now.

Deng Zilong suddenly looked at Chen Muyi and said, "General Wang Shen, I will give you the first contribution of the Battle of Xinjiang, General Chen Qi."

"Um?"

Chen Mu put down the wine bowl, sneered, and said, "It was done by Bai Qianhu and Zhang Baihu. They have been very tired in Guangcheng for several days."

"I said one thing to General Wang Shen." Chen Muqiang pretended to be serious and made Wang Rulong's stern expression, wrinkled the nasolabial lines out of folds, and learned to speak in a thick voice: "General Qi has also done the same thing, I used bamboo, and went back to exchange it, it was wasted!"

Chen Mu learned Wang Rulong vividly, and Deng Zilong hugged the wine jar and laughed happily, "I learned it so much!"

Obviously, even if General Wang Shen, who was deeply depressed in prison, later led the army in Heyuan, it would put a lot of pressure on Deng Zilong.

"Don't bother with how the first merit came about. It's better to give it to you than to me. Don't bother with me this time, it's a waste." Deng Zilong's mood improved a little, or was relieved, and he poured the wine jar into his mouth, wiped his mouth and said, "Hey, I asked Chen Shou Ge, do you know something about Wang Shen General, do you want to hear it?"

Chen Shoujie, Chen Mu's impression of Bai Yuanjie seemed to mention that there was a Chen Shoujie in Guangcheng who was greedy.

As for what happened to Wang Rulong, Chen Mu smiled. He was very interested in most stories of this era, but General Wang Shen's temperament was too boring and he really didn't want to know.

That was a powerful general, and he was not angry, but a ruthless character who could make people feel scared when standing in front of him.

"I want to know more about whether Deng Qianhu has a method of riding and shooting. I'm almost worried about this."

Chen Junye still remembers the martial arts. When taking martial arts, riding and shooting are the hard standards. If his ability to fail to hit the 19th shot in thirty steps cannot be changed, he will probably be out of reach for martial arts in this life!

"Don't be in a hurry to ride and shoot. I'll teach you, and the "Ji Xiao New Book" I've got you will be of great benefit to you. You'll make a lot of money with a meal of wine!" Deng Zilong put the wine jar aside and told Chen Mu: "General Qi reported 300,000 taels to build a battlefield to prevent Japanese pirates at sea, which turned into three million taels of military expenditure. He was indeed not embezzled, and the money was gone."

"Not?"

"Well, it's gone. That year happened to happen that the three palaces of the palace caught fire, and the national treasury was in deficit again." Deng Zilong reached out and smiled, "I don't know where the three million taels were moved into, and everyone in the court kept silent. General Wang Shen hit the tip of the knife."

It was cloudy outside the window, and the cold wind blew into the room, and the autumn rain fell, and heavy rain and mist rose in the Qingyuan Mountains in the distance.

Chen Mu was silent for a long time, got up and carried the orchids on the windowsill into the house. The branches were broken by the rain and several long leaves hung into the soil, like the Ming Dynasty.

The empire has been in turmoil and everyone knows it.
Chapter completed!