Profound Pure Guard

　　　　 Here, Wang Jian hurried home. What he was worried about was the change of job to Heiqi Camp. He wanted to ventilate his family quickly, worrying that everything would be fine if it dragged on for a long time.

　　 "Where is my father?!"

　　 "Master, are you back? Master is drinking tea in the garden, you..."

　　 Without waiting for someone to finish, Wang Jian rushed to the backyard like a gust of wind. From a distance, he saw his old man sitting in the pavilion laughing with his arm around his concubine.

　　If in the past, Wang Jian would not disturb his Lao Tzu's happy hour, and would even deliberately avoid suspicion, after all, the woman was too young. But today he was anxious and couldn't take care of this much.

　　 "Dad, I have something to tell you."

　　 Wang Jian hurriedly ran up, his father was also very surprised, his son is usually not so unruly.

　　 "Well, just say something." While letting Wang Jian sit down in the pavilion, he waved his hand to make the blushing concubine in his arms retreat. It’s a bit disappointing to be disturbed during happy hour, but who told his son to find him if he had something to do?

Wang Jian lowered his head and waited for the woman to leave before lifting it up, and said anxiously to his own old man with a look of excitement: "Dad, now there is a chance for me to climb up to the next level to get a small banner officer. Dangdang, what do you think?"

　　Wang Jian’s old son is Wang Hai. He is a middle-aged man who is slightly fat. He only raised his eyes when he heard his son’s words. He smiled noncommittal and said, "Is there such a good thing?"

"Really, the small flag named Shen Hao that I was talking to has now risen and become the general flag. Now people are short of manpower to call, and there are three or four small flags empty. As long as you agree, you don’t need to run. It's up to me to say it myself."

"You really think that you, I don’t know anything if I don’t go out at home? You are talking about the newly created "Black Flag Camp", right? I advise you to accept this idea earlier. That is not what you should do. It’s not worth it."

"Huh? It's not worth it? That's the official title of Xiaoqi! There are high-ranking officials. If you miss this village, you won't have this shop!" Wang Jian is only twenty-two years old now. If he could sit down as a Xiaoqi official at this age In terms of position, it was the first time in their Wang family's history.

"How did I teach you before? Our Wang family is in the upper ranks of Licheng, and all kinds of relationships are clear. You don't need to be more brilliant, you just need to make no mistakes. Slowly, you can always mix official posts and merits, but spend more. Some time only, but surely.

So, don’t put too much emphasis on the official titles of the small banner officials in the districts. The black flag camp that is not up and down now may not be able to exist for long, and it depends on their jurisdictional affairs. Tsk tsk, this is an errand that offends people to death. Ah, how bad people are willing to stay there? "

Wang Hai took a sip of tea and was not in a hurry. When others were sitting at home, they knew all the things in Licheng. They knew nothing more about the troubles in Xuan Qingwei’s office, so he didn’t approve of his son going there. Dip trouble.

But Wang Hai is not in a hurry, but Wang Jian is anxious. He has been with Shen Hao for so many years. He knows Shen Hao's abilities best. Heiqiying has an unpredictable future in the hands of others, but he can definitely shine in Shen Hao's hands. Yes, his instinct tells him that he can't miss this opportunity to give charcoal in the snow, otherwise he will regret it for a lifetime.

　　 "Dad, I believe Mr. Shen's ability, Heiqi Camp will not collapse!

　　 And have you ever thought about it, what would it be like if Heiqiying really did a good job? At that time, a small banner officer in the Black Banner Camp is afraid that it will be more prestigious than the general general banner, right? "

　　 "Heh, your kid is so confident in that Shen Hao? But I heard that Shen Hao is just an unreliable retail monk. Can he cover the troublesome nest of Heiqiying?"

　　 Wang Hai shook his head as he spoke. He and his son had the opposite view, and he was not optimistic about Shen Hao at all. He even felt that once Heiqiying messed up, Shen Hao would be thrown out 100% as a substitute for the dead.

　　 "You are not optimistic about Shen Zongqi because you don't know him. I am willing to gamble once, and I will bet that Shen Zongqi can open up a new world in Heiqi Camp!"

　　 "Hey, why don't you make sense as a person? I told you no...Hey, sir, why are you here?"

　　 While talking, a cheerful old man stood outside the pavilion with his hands folded. It was Wang Jiangzhou, Wang Hai’s father and Wang Jian’s grandfather.

　　 Mr. Wang is over seventy years old, limited by his talents, his cultivation has fallen a little bit with age in the past few years, but in the Wang family, he has accumulated prestige, and he is truly a one-and-one master.

　　 "It’s been too long to get out of meditation. It’s interesting to hear you talk about the situation in the Heiqi Camp. Keep talking and I’ll listen."

　　Wang Jian and Wang Hai glanced at each other, and then repeated the fact that Heiqiying and Wang Jian wanted to quit and become small banner officials.

　　 "Lord, look, isn't this kid asking for trouble? Isn't it okay to hang around? I have to toss!"

　　Wang Jian was too daring to be tough with his father with his face ginger, not to mention the old man is still on the side, the rules still have to be said.

　　 "Toss? Who is not tossing down to live? If people don't toss, then they are not far from death."

　　 The old man suddenly made such a sentence and immediately made Wang Hai and his son a little bit at a loss, and he couldn't say anything for a while.

　　 "Master, you are..."

"Huh, don’t you understand? The family has been going downhill these years. Could it be that you still don’t feel it? It’s just that you don’t know how to live and die all day long, even the juniors are not as good as the juniors. Is it for a lifetime?"

"No, Mr. UU reading www.uukanshu.com, you didn't listen to the power affairs of the black flag camp, did you? That is an offensive errand. If it is lighter, it will be difficult to move. If it is more serious, it is a head-off errand. How can we mix things up?"

　　 "Fuzzy!" The old man slapped Wang Hai on the back of his head, making a snap.

　　 On the side, Wang Jian saw a burst of joy in his heart, and finally managed to hold back a smile, but Wang Hai still stared fiercely.

　　 The old man didn’t think there was any problem with hitting his son. He picked up the teapot on the table and poured himself a cup. He took a sip before continuing:

　　 "Don’t keep your eyes on the three-square acre of Licheng, relax. You have said before that this black flag camp was set by Commander Xuan Qingwei, Master Pang Ban himself, right?"

"Correct."

"That's not it? Haven't you studied the style of Lord Pangban? It's famous for being ferocious and fierce. Why has there been a half-heartedness or sluggishness? Since the establishment of the Black Flag Camp, it is determined to be in Xuanqing. There was a lock on the inside of Wei, so what if anyone is dissatisfied with it? Can he get over the knife in the hands of a huge man?

　　 Therefore, I think Wang Jian’s idea is good. Taking advantage of the start-up of Heiqiying, no one is optimistic about giving charcoal in the snow, and he will definitely not lose money in the future. "

　　 Wang Jian nodded repeatedly. Although he wanted to join the Black Flag Camp, he was not as thoughtful as the old man thought.

And Wang Hai also heard something. He understood that in fact, the old man felt urgent for the fall of the Wang family over the years. Even if Heiqiying is really determined to put the lock on Xuan Qingwei, at least he will at this stage. It's difficult.

　　 Wang Hai understands mentally that the old man is also betting, but not blindly guessing, but betting with certainty.

　　 "Then let Wang Jian try?"