Insufficient balance
He was taken aback, his face flushed red, but he didn't say a word for the time being.
I thought to myself, aren't you satisfied yet? Although you have been a judge in the past, as soon as you arrived, you were given a high position. I am not afraid of public criticism, but for you, it is disadvantageous...
But then he turned out to be overjoyed, excitedly kowtowing with a thud, "The General's favor is thick, Wu Dang will do his best". This sudden change in front and back made me mutter to myself for a while.
It was only later that he learned that Taiyuan Prefecture was the central capital of the Tang Dynasty and also the place where his ancestors rose to power, with many relatives and aristocratic families living there. Even a prefectural governor was a member of the imperial clan of at least the fourth rank, and officials and generals were numerous. In comparison, he had inherited his father's legacy and was appointed as a participating military officer in Taiyuan Prefecture, which was only an eighth-rank position, a mere sinecure to comfort the sons of aristocratic families. He felt stifled and frustrated. Fortunately, he had joined the staff of General Geshu Yuan, expecting to achieve something, but before long, he had to leave due to mourning for his father's death.
After rushing to join, due to the previous incident of traitors, these surrendered officials were waiting to be screened, and this matter of being a military advisor was not taken seriously. He spent several days eating plain rice in the refugee camp outside the city, feeling extremely depressed. It wasn't until he finally managed to enter the city that he ran into an old acquaintance, which marked the beginning of his fortunes changing.
He came to worship Zuo Shi Jie, Shi Jie is a general under the direct jurisdiction of the Central Government, together with Zhong Hou, Si Ge, and Zhi Ji, known as the Four Color Officials, and is the first of the Four Color Officials, with a rank of sixth grade below, in charge of leading troops when they go out to battle. Although the various armies are now incomplete, due to the circumstances, I have let him take on many responsibilities, this Shi Jie is just an empty title general, but compared to his original duties, it is also a rapid promotion of several levels, he can't help but be excited and unclear.
Anyway, this guy has been a wandering knight before, his martial arts skills are pretty good, and he can also work as a bodyguard.
After settling on this promising cannon fodder, he also left some instructions regarding the matters of the Yonghua Army's garrison in Jinzhou. This was both a gesture of trust and a test for him. With his heart set on repaying the favor, they chatted quite pleasantly.
In the map of Shaanxi Province, Ankang is located in the north of Qinling Mountains, southeast of Guanzhong Plain, bordering Hubei and Sichuan provinces to the south, relying on the northern slope of Daba Mountain, and situated in the eastern part of Qinba mountainous area. The Han River runs eastward through the territory from west to east, which has been an important throat and hub for the adjacent areas of Sichuan, Shaanxi, Hubei and Chongqing since ancient times. The first tributary of Yangtze River, Hanjiang River, also runs eastward through it.
Shiquan County and Ankang City are separated by the Fenghuang Mountain uplift, which divides the Han River and Yuehe River valleys, forming the western "Three Mountains and Two Rivers" terrain. The main mountain ranges within the territory include Dongliang of Qinling, Qianhe Liang, Yuehe Liang, Nanyangshan, and Huazhongshan of Bashan, Fenghuang Mountain, Bijiashan. With many mountains and strategic locations, it was an important military location in ancient times. During the Qin dynasty, a city was built here, and during the Han dynasty, it was Ankang County, which was an important passage for Qin to control Ba and Shu. It is connected to Fufeng, Daxianguan, Fengzhou, Liangzhou, and Shangzhou by convenient roads, with beacon towers and post roads that are easily accessible.
This magnificent army was stationed in Jinzhou, and there was an imperial edict that "the northern army is directly under the jurisdiction of the court, and the military generals and officials report matters on their own". Even Cui Yuan, the governor of the Xichuan circuit, who had jurisdiction over the mountainous regions of southern and northern Sichuan, could only issue a military order to request cooperation, but could not give direct orders. This army was composed entirely of elite soldiers from the border regions, and if they were commanded properly, they would be a formidable and sharp military force.
The selection of the main military personnel is extremely important, both loyal and capable. Now with the future generation's famous general Gao Shi presiding over it, plus Wei Boyu's troops from Daxia Pass, it will not be easy for the rebels to march south easily. I have time and leisure, and can peacefully live a life of indulgence in the expectation of official positions and power that brings corruption and degeneration.
Ordered his personal guards to take him to the armory to receive weapons and armor, preparing for the next shift. Also wrote a memorial of promotion and sent someone to deliver it to the Ministry of War.
It was quite a hassle to get him over, thanks to the recommendation of an old friend, he himself didn't have any issues. However, due to his examination results, he should have been promoted to a higher position, and as it happened, Fang Xue, who came with him, was appointed as the Zhongshu Menxia Ping Zhang Shi, and also recommended him as the seventh-grade Jiancha Yushi. I had to use my connections with Wei Da Xiang Gong, the head of the Censorate, to get him transferred over.
Just as the eunuch had left with the imperial edict, I called out "Where are Qingfeng and Mingyue?"
Two young men, Yu Hou, entered from outside. One was refined and elegant, the other was brave and fierce. Both were around 25 or 26 years old. Their faces were calm and quiet, matching their profession. "Deliver a message to the vanguard army, investigate the situation in the capital, report back quickly."
"Get me a copy of the recent list of officials who have been appointed, and also find out about the background of that House Scholar."
One was in charge of scouts in the army, and one was in charge of informants among refugees, each carrying out their orders silently.
They all belong to the law enforcement camp set up in the name of executing military law, but actually for checking and inspecting traitors. Some people are also responsible for some shady characters and affairs. I started building the Longwu Army as soon as I took over, and it has been semi-publicly existing ever since. The number of people is not many, but they are all personally selected by me, with strong will and calmness. Since the internal and external assassin event, they have been greatly strengthened and supplemented, and the large refugee team is an important resource for their activities. Qingfeng and Mingyue are the aliases of their actions.
It wasn't until the sky turned dark after a flurry of activity that I remembered there were still evening programs and an appointment with Xiao Yatou, so I quickly changed clothes and headed to the kitchen.
As expected, I saw little Ya Tou pulling Rain's eyes wide with excitement, and she was so impatient that she was jumping up and down. She was throwing a tantrum and blocking the kitchen staff who were waiting to taste my new dishes at the door.
I taught them to mix flour with egg, milk and honey paste, then knead the dough into various shapes such as rabbits and chicks. The two little girls were having a great time playing and laughing together. With their faces covered in white powder, they finally stopped after a while, making it hard for others to bear. Then, I sprinkled some chopped pine nuts, walnut kernels, and orange peel on top, and poured some fruit syrup made from dried plums, apricots, and oranges over them. After putting them in the oven, soon the aroma filled the air, attracting a crowd of people. The little girl kept asking "Is it done yet?" while holding my arm and rubbing against me several times. When they were finally cooked to perfection, I took out a tray with a pair of tongs. The golden-brown pastries emitted a fragrant steam, and everyone, regardless of age, was in a state of ecstasy.
The little girl stretched out her hand impatiently, trying to grab something, but was scalded by the hot air. "Ouch!" Her big eyes welled up with tears, and she held out her small hand in front of me. Seeing that her fingers were slightly red, I let out a helpless sigh and took her small hand into my mouth. How did things get to this point between us? The people around us looked on with curiosity, staring at the iron plate.
The sugar syrup that had been infiltrated into the frozen mixture cooled and solidified, making a crisp sound when bitten into. The two little girls were clearly enjoying themselves as they munched away, their faces filled with delight. I thought the fire hadn't been evenly distributed and some parts were overcooked, but those around me were already drooling, including many familiar faces among them, my subordinates who hadn't even had dinner yet.
Seeing the two of them, not afraid of tooth decay, crunching and munching, filling their little bellies, another plate was taken out, saliva flowed in envy, but no one dared to say anything. It wasn't just status, but also Xiaoyu's reputation and the severe lesson that made it so. Only when facing me, who didn't care about worldly things, could they put aside their calculations and tricks, and fully enjoy her innocent and lovely side.
Someone coughed twice, but it was Cheng Shili who squeezed in, rubbing his face and leaning forward "Boss, you have a heavy responsibility and can't afford to lose, let me taste it for you"
I'm fed up, this rotten excuse can be thought of, as soon as the words came out, some people's faces turned pale with pain, such as "how did I not think of that" expressions, the rest were embarrassed by their identity and just stared at me with wide eyes, I even saw Guo Zhuang, this stone-faced man also had a time to bloom, he was staring fiercely at the things in the plate, as if there was an irreconcilable feud.
Overjoyed in his heart, he said "Come and try it all" and they rushed up to snatch the wind.
Then several stoves were opened and those cooks went busy.
She then mixed another bowl of thin, double-quantity egg milk, which was used as a facial mask for the Thai Western beauty secret recipe. It was to be presented to the inner court. By the way, I'll take a look at Yang Taizhen's attitude last time, but I don't know if Yang Taizhen will also scare people like the midnight evil spirit after applying this stuff.
He listened to the request for a new tune and looked at me with a hint of a smile.
"This child..." Yang Taizhen's eyes sparkled with a dazed and infatuated expression, but she sighed and said "is in the East Wing Courtyard"
Like fallen flowers drifting with the flowing water, drifting with the flowing water into the sea of people...
In the vast sea of people, I don't know where I am, but I always feel like something is missing. It's as if I'm lacking someone to listen to me softly singing Cai Qin's "Falling Flowers and Flowing Water" in my ear. She's still so cold and clear, holding her in my arms is like embracing a warm and beating ice cube.
Like fallen flowers drifting with the flowing water, drifting with the flowing water into the sea of people...
In the vast sea of people, searching for a love, always feeling uncertain and guessing...
……
She leaned intimately into a man's arms, her face expressionless, but the close contact made her body slowly heat up, feeling the fragrant and musky scent of his skin and heartbeat, an indescribable comfort.
……
I wander in the morning, I wander at night. Wandering in the vast sea of people...
I have gone through severe cold and frost, suffering from bitter chill. Where is the one I love...
……
The singing voice is like a gentle trickle of warm and wet water, which has been rolling in my heart for a long time. I suddenly asked: "Do you still hate me?"
She raised her head, her eyes lingering, about to speak, but didn't know what to say. She gently covered my mouth again and sang another song "Tears of a Lover" Why do I have to shed tears for you, don't you understand? For love, only the tears of lovers are precious Every single tear is love, all love If it weren't for having to part with my lover, my tears wouldn't fall Spring has arrived, flowers are blooming How can you bear to say goodbye? I'm waiting in the depths of autumn water Don't forget me, our love runs deep as the sea...
The murmurs and whispers, however, seemed to be singing in her heart, singing it into a knot, the beautiful and carefree face, yet had an unparalleled sense of desolation and confusion.
A faint whisper of lamentation... "Why did it have to be you?"..."But it's you after all"
But relaxed, leaned forward and bowed to me, only by my hand slowly, on the body stroking, from the neck down all the way, finally heavily fell on that perfect jade buttocks, a little bit teasing her.
At first, she silently endured it all, but gradually she began to slowly lose her autonomy, her lips searching for that delicate and beautiful place, yet unable to push me away, allowing me to savor the sweetness, only softly moaning. Her body followed my movements, occasionally lightly twisting. Those long legs under the thin silk skirt revealed a perfect shape, the full and round buttocks exaggeratedly changing with the movement of my palm.
She was pressed against the wall, her long legs unable to find a place to rest, weakly draped over my body. The feeling of our skin touching, the softness and tenderness, made me uncontrollably thrust upwards several times, almost moaning in comfort. I hastily tore off the annoying skirt and undergarments, revealing her smooth, jade-like skin that was as slippery as silk. Her slender, delicate curves filled the air once again. The scent of her skin wafted up, a large amount of softness filling my arms...
Soft and warm bed quilt, light and shadow flicker, warm fragrance soft jade, whispering gentle words, in the clouds and mist like a dream like a fantasy, how many times entwined, how many times died, how many times delighted, flowers bloomed and withered again.
Originally, this was a story that intertwined history and emotional drama, but the control of Xie Yuan's character, who had a historical name, was somewhat lost, so it had to be temporarily suspended.
History must change, but there is a process. Some seemingly unrelated people and things are all influencing or affecting this process. I've read too many books, so I apologize if it seems tedious. After all, with the main character's lazy and idle personality, it's impossible to suddenly take on the responsibility of the world, abandon the easy job of protecting the emperor, and recklessly lead troops to kill their way back to Chang'an. War is not something that can be started on a whim or won by temporary bravery. Intelligence gathering, logistics, and prior planning are all necessary. I'm not writing about some pure hack-and-slash nonsense where one person's martial prowess can effortlessly defeat millions of soldiers.
