Power and Favor

Chapter 1703: Promoted to a small official

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When he returned to the harem, Yu Wenhao believed it to be true. Bao'er was really too serious and sincere to find a trace of lying.

Therefore, in front of Yuan Qingling, he asked the authenticity of this matter.

Bao'er smiled and said, "Daddy, how could it be true? How could my grandfather run for my marriage? His elders don't like to be this kind of matchmaker."

"I'm scared to death!" Yu Wenhao smiled, reaching out and patted Bao'er on the shoulder, "Boy, you actually lied up in the morning, it's not bad."

He said that, but his eyes were full of appreciation.

Can be flexible, is a smart person.

Bao'er said: "This is the most appropriate thing to push my grandfather out, because his old man, Shenlong, sees no end, and wants to ask him. If he can't ask, he really asks. How smart is his old man? He will definitely help me speak."

In this way, you can reach twenty years old without wind and rain, and if you don’t want to get married when you reach twenty, you can just think about it differently.

The emperor wanted promises and promises, and the prince could lie at will.

When you can lie, it's no harm to tell a few lies that are not harmful to others and self-interested.

"Didn't Baozilang come back with you?" Yuan Qingling asked.

"It's always running up the mountain recently, I don't know what it's up to." Baozi smiled and put his arms around his mother's shoulders, "I'm hungry, mother, I want to eat meat, a lot of meat."

"Is the food in the army bad?" Yuan Qingling asked with a smile.

"The food in the army has been greatly improved. My father will not treat the sergeants badly, but I have eaten a lot these days." At this age of buns, when they are developing rapidly, coupled with a lot of physical training every day, he always feels hungry.

"Okay, let your father-in-law Mu Ru go to Zhang Luo." Yu Wenhao experienced that age, and at that time he didn't feel full after eating a lot of food a day. He personally went out and told Mu Ru to prepare some big meat for the buns.

After consideration, there are still a lot of recruits in the army who are like Baozi or slightly older than him, so the food in the army should be improved again.

He wanted to raise this question a long time ago.

Therefore, after having a meal with the child, he hurriedly went to the cabinet to discuss the matter.

The mother and son were chatting in the hall, looking at the wheat-colored bag, Yuan Qingling was not distressed, but rather proud, because it proved that he was not lazy in the army.

"Is the training intense? Is it enough to sleep?"

"I sleep for two hours a day. In addition to training, I have to read books. I read all kinds of books. I can hold it and I don't feel tired."

He half leaned on the chaise longue, and said like this, but his eyelids kept drooping.

"You only sleep for two hours a day? You can eat it, can others eat it?" Yuan Qingling asked.

"Just like me, other people are enough for three and a half hours, and if it is not for special training, they will basically not be particularly tired. It is leisurely to practice this kind of morning and evening. I still hold a position in the military. It must be Be busy."

"Promoted?" Yuan Qing Ling smiled with joy.

"Well, the commissioning officer Xiaoqiang will be responsible for the archery professor." Bao Zi said.

Yuan Qingling counted. This commissioned Xiaoqiang Lieutenant belongs to the eighth rank, but he is already very good. The bun will continue to climb up. One day, he will become a general, a general!

Originally, when he first went to the barracks, because he was a prince, he wanted to respect him as a general. Later, the fifth person refused to allow him, saying that he was allowed to start from the lowest rank.

At that time, he didn't report to his boss, and left the barracks without authorization to go to Ruoducheng and Jinguo. There was a record. Otherwise, he would not only follow the eighth rank now.

The bun slept over.

Yuan Qing Ling stared at her son for a while, saying that he was not distressed, but still distressed, and covered him with a thin quilt. The child was really sensible, which made her feel relieved.