Royal Road

It has been more than two years since Bingzhou has implemented the system, but the situation is different this year. The emperor moved the capital and the Xiongnu went west. Now Bingzhou can be said to be the most stable boundary in the North. In the beginning of the spring, the Xiongnu attacked and never opened a branch. The autumn field has become a great opportunity that countless people are looking forward to. The autumn harvest is not over yet, and the big and small mansion shops in Jinyang City are full of travelers from afar. Don't say how many states are around, even Xuzhou and Jingzhou, there are people who travel thousands of miles to take the test.

In Guo Mansion, Guo Tong looked at the row of people kneeling under the steps, with a pale expression: "You are from the Guo clan, and you want to take the test too? Aren't you afraid of losing the reputation of the Guo clan in Jinyang?!"

That year, Guo Tong tried his best to get the important position of Bingzhou University and Zhongzheng. An evaluation was carefully held, and many family talents were selected. If you want to make a high-level diplomacy, take advantage of the opportunity of the relocation of the family's ancestors to the south to control the state of the state.

No one expects people to be as good as heaven. In just a year, the emperor fled Luoyang and moved the capital far away. Liang Feng's diseased seedling from a mediocre background climbed all the way from the governor to the general and the general. Mo said that the title of the county prince is just the power of the three states in the palm of the hand, which makes people have to retreat.

Guo Tong can also be regarded as acquainted with the current affairs, so he hurriedly resigned and stayed at home. The court has just changed the new emperor, and is looking forward to Bingzhou's support. How dare you add to it? Therefore, the job of selecting talents of Dazhongzheng fell into the hands of the master of Bingzhou.

This time is good. After a lot of effort, everything turned into clouds. It's the Guo Xing one who had been brazen before, and was reused by Liang Gong. In other words, it is also the head of the Shuzong of the Guo family in Jinyang, and Guo Tong's mood can be imagined.

That's not a big deal. Seeing that there is no hope, someone from the younger generation in the clan has moved his mind and wants to take part in the manufacturing course! Upon hearing this rumor, Guo Tongfei almost exploded in anger, and immediately summoned people to reprimand.

Kwok’s children kneeling down were also extremely wronged. Some people argued: “Uncle, now that Liang Gong is so powerful, how can I find a way out? I have to wait two more years for the evaluation, but the system has every year. If you don’t take this opportunity to compete for an official position. After two years, I am afraid that there will be no officials to do..."

"Presumptuous!" Guo Tong said angrily, "A mere messy official, so I'm so upset that I don't want to face anymore?! Work hard and make a top grade, that's the way for me to become an official of the Guo family in Jinyang! "

"The emperor has moved his capital to build Ye. In the future, the Southerners will occupy important positions in the court. How can there be a place to stand?" the man wailed, "Uncle, today is not what it used to be!"

Seeing Guo Feng was almost jumping up, the brother Guo Jin who was sitting by the side quickly persuaded: "Brother, don't get angry. The children are also disturbed by the situation in the city, so they have this bottom line."

"The next move? In the Jinyang High School, who once gave up his face and went to the exam?!" Guo Tong angrily nodded Guo Jin, "They are so rash, isn't it your idea?!"

Seeing the fire hit him, Guo Jin couldn't help frowning, and sighed softly: "How dare Brother Yu. It's just Jinyang High School, and only ours. The future is shaky..."

He didn't say it thoroughly, but Guo Tong's arrogance was immediately extinguished by three points. In such an embarrassing situation, he still took the wrong path in the first place. For the post of Dazhongzheng, he offended Liang Zixi not lightly. Guo Xing's line came to the fore, and it could not be said that it was also a means against himself. They are all with the Guo surname, and they are also sparse. Is it possible that Liang Feng will ignore the previous suspicions and reuse himself?

Those high gates who had taken refuge early are now in high positions. The Sun Li of the Sun clan even served as Jizhou provincial governor. But what about him? But the bamboo basket was completely empty.

Seeing Guo Tong shut his mouth, Guo Jin sighed again: "Brother, there are seven brothers in Binzhou, so it can be considered as an explanation. Why don't we move to Yangzhou as well. Anyway, someone will take care of you and you can enter the court as an official." "

"Not right." Guo Tong immediately shook his head. It was not his volition to stay in Bingzhou. It's just that the family business in Binzhou needs someone to look after it. The family did not mean to let him act by chance and take refuge in the Huns. After finally going through the most difficult period, the Huns and the pseudo-Han all moved to Chang'an. Wouldn’t it be worth the loss if they left now?

And Yangzhou is not a good place to go. I had a plague before, and I had to pass through a chaotic place like Yuzhou along the way. I don't know if I can reach it smoothly. How can I stay in Jinyang comfortably?

"This..." Guo Jin was speechless for a while before saying, "I missed an opportunity. I can't afford to delay it. Brother, let's make a decision early."

After all, staying in Bingzhou, as much as possible to blend into this frustrating officialdom, bowing to the ears to be a courtier. Or leave as soon as possible and try your luck in the new capital? Each of the two paths has its own drawbacks, but it has reached the moment of having to decide. After all, they are just one of the Shuzongs of the Guo family in Jinyang, and there is really no foundation to rely on.

Guo Tong fell into entanglement. And there are many people like him in the state. The general trend of change is irreversible. Going or staying requires a decision.

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"Would you like to set up a martial arts school?" Leaning on the bamboo mat, twisting the grapes on the plate, enjoying the beautiful scenery in front of him, Liang Feng suddenly cut his mouth.

"Huh?" Yi Yan took Ma Li and looked back.

Without wearing an outer shirt, he was holding a spear and standing in the courtyard. Sweat has soaked through the coat and dyed the texture of the bend with oily color. His breathtaking performances just now did not mess up his breath. Standing still now, Yuan Zhen Yue Zhi is even more like a fierce tiger.

The appearance is eye-catching, but Liang Feng has long since ran away, and said to himself: "At such a speed of army expansion, the generals will not be enough sooner or later. I am wondering whether or not to set up a martial arts school to teach soldiers how to lead soldiers in battle."

"Just like the military school?" Yi Yan had already understood, and asked casually.

There are still measures to promote officers in the Shangdang pro-army. Once you become a lieutenant officer, you must at least be proficient in arithmetic and simple documents. In the Perak Army, if you want to be an artillery officer, you must be proficient in calculation and surveying. The staff under Zhang Bin is also looking for someone to teach the art of war.

It can be said that basic military training has already begun to scale.

"Almost. But it is more systematic than it is now, and the school system is longer. In addition to counting and war books, it is also necessary to learn history, practice skills, and educate morality. It is like a county school." Liang Feng said.

This is basically the prototype of the military school. In fact, martial arts once appeared in Song Dynasty. The school system is three years, teaching military books, war history, various military skills, and basic political and ideological education. It was precisely this advanced teaching concept that allowed Song Jun to resist Liao, Jin, and Meng Yuan for hundreds of years under the premise of lack of horses.

The current situation facing Binzhou is also quite similar. There are strong nomads all around, and, not surprisingly, they will go one by one and change their wheels for another. If you only train soldiers without training generals, sooner or later it will be troublesome.

I understand, but Yi Yan doesn't quite agree: "If this is the case, the selection will be a hassle. The lord's subordinates only occupy three states, and there may be variables."

Yi Yan is talking about the loyalty of students. Although Liang Feng's current power is not small, he is only a vassal after all. Once the students taught in the military academy voted for the imperial court, and even the Huns, they simply shot themselves in the foot.

Hearing this, Liang Feng said: "I have this concern."

This is the importance of legitimacy. If you don't want to marry others, you can only have a solid foundation. He started in too short a time, and it is extremely rare to have a fief continuously to provide basic-level officers.

"I still have to expand the idea." Finally, he sighed lightly.

The more troubled times, the more military talents. And these people cannot be covered by a single state or county.

Just like Zhang Bin, if he hadn't recommended himself, he wouldn't know that there is such a capable person. Wang Meng, who later assisted Fu Jian, became the leading military strategist of the sixteen countries. It is unreasonable that when the Three Kingdoms came together, the advisors were like clouds. By the time of the Western Jin Dynasty, it became the only fruit left alone. After all, the channels for recruiting people are not broad enough.

Seeing the lord, he wandered into the sky in a blink of an eye, and Yiyan's brows wrinkled insignificantly, and he took Ma Li and walked forward: "Lord, I'm done performing."

Liang Feng was taken aback, then he came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "How about? Ma Yan can use it smoothly?"

"Far more than spears." Yi Yan said calmly.

In fact, during the Han and Tang Dynasties, Ma Li was the weapon used by famous generals. Although it looks like a spear, the structure of the gun body is completely different. The spear head is like a dagger, forged with the barrel. The iron rod is wrapped with bough wood or bamboo, glued with isinglass, shellac, etc., and then painted and wrapped around hemp. Therefore, the weight of the gun body is quite heavy. However, because of the complex structure and the use of composite materials, Ma Jian is more flexible and strong, and will not break even when charging at high speed.

It's just that such a weapon is time-consuming and laborious to build, and it's extremely elegant. Only a family of generals can have it. Liang Feng also had money in the past two years, and he was ordered to build it. Give it a try, it really deserves its name.

Hearing what Yiyan said, Liang Feng shook his head: "Unfortunately, it's too expensive. If you can form a team of horses, it will be invincible."

Long-range crossbows, short-range horses, and close iron swords. With Wusun Ma Mingguang armor, thinking about it makes people tremble.

Yi extended his arms and placed the sweaty Ma Jian on Liang Feng's feet: "This iron rod seems to be replaced by a wood rod. It is also necessary to form a team of warriors. It's just a hard practice today, and the lord won't be rewarded. ?"

Steaming, sweaty, so wet and naked, plus the scorching blue eyes that don't hide it, it's almost a show of sentiment. Liang Feng chuckled and laughed. Is this teasing him? It really smells like playing in the gym for later generations.

Leaning back, Liang Feng raised his foot and stepped on the opponent's wet and hard abdominal muscles. Without wearing full clothes, the toes are so close to the flesh, and the scars on them can be felt.

"What reward do you want? Is it good to stay overnight?" Liang Feng raised an eyebrow and chuckled.

Just as Liang Rong set off for the Shangdang party yesterday, he called for Yi Yan, what else could he do? Don't go home, it's always okay to find someone to talk about "official business".

After breathing tightly, Yi Yan grabbed the white lotus root ankle and rubbed his fingertips along the ankle bone upwards: "The night is short and the day is long, so add more."

"To declare adultery in the day is not what a gentleman does." His mouth joked, but his figure didn't avoid it. Liang Feng was so generous and met the fiery lips of the other party.

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