The old master passed away early, and only helped Jian'er to become an official in the court. Every promotion of Jian'er was achieved by his own hard work...
Murong Xue snorted disdainfully: "Who doesn't get an official position through his own hard work? My father will become a first-rank general because he made great achievements on the battlefield. He is deeply admired by the soldiers and valued by the emperor..." If he is a Idiot, even if grandfather cultivates and promotes him again, he will not be able to become a general of the first rank...
Du Shi's complexion was so dark that it was about to drip ink, and this stinky girl would sing against her: "Your father has passed away for ten years, no matter how outstanding and dazzling he is, it doesn't mean that your uneducated brother is outstanding... "
"Murong Ye is just a dandy who doesn't understand anything and knows nothing. Running horses, walking birds and so on are the most suitable for him. No matter how lucky he is, he can enter the court and be a small official. Ping An An is not…”
But he actually went to the battlefield and prepared to make military exploits. He really overestimated his capabilities. He died on the battlefield, which was his own fault and responsibility...
"It seems that the step-grandmother hates my elder brother, hates, hates, hates, and likes, loves, loves the second uncle, alas, it is not her own, a grandson who has no blood relationship, and her own son is completely different... "Murong Xue sighed faintly, Murong Ye, who lost his biological parents, was so miserable in front of his step-grandmother's family.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't hate Murong Ye, I just thought of Murong Ye's situation." Shi Du glared at Murong Xue with hatred, his eyes were about to burst into flames with anger.
"Most of the soldiers in the barracks are poor men who don't know many characters. They behave rudely and talk vulgarly. They are not as gentle and refined as the civil servants in the court. They are full of talents. Our Zhenguohou Mansion is a century-old family. Even if you are not good, you have to be polite... "
"I understand what step-grandmother means. My second uncle is a civil servant, so you love the house and the house, and you are especially pleasing to the civil servant. My brother is a soldier in the army, so you hate the house and the house, and you especially hate the soldiers in the army. However, I My elder brother is the Marquis of Zhen Guo, and he was brought up under the influence of a noble family, even if he enters the military camp, he will never be vulgar..." Murong Xue interrupted her without any politeness, and an imperceptible flash of light flashed in her dark eyes. sneer.
"Closer to vermilion is red, and close to ink is black..." Du Shi said coldly, with an imperceptible sarcasm flashing in his eyes.
"There are also people who come out of the mud without being stained. If your step-grandmother doesn't believe it, please see it with your own eyes!" Murong Xue said leisurely, and glanced outside the gate.
Mrs. Du and Mrs. Zhou followed her gaze, and saw under the dim light, a young man riding a war horse galloping over like lightning, his black brocade-like hair fluttering in the wind, overflowing His youthful face is handsome and cold, his black jade-like pupils are deep and tough, and his silver-white battle armor reflects a dazzling light under the light. Looking from a distance, he looks like a general returning from victory...
Du Shi was shocked, his pupils contracted violently: Murong... Murong Yue...
The young man pulled the rein, and the war horse stopped steadily in front of the Zhen Guohou's mansion. He quickly dismounted from the horse, threw the rein to the servant next to him, and walked up to Murong Xue with a smile on his face: "Sister, I'm coming back!" it's..."
The hoarse voice in the voice-changing period came to his ears, and Du Shi suddenly came back to his senses, staring at the man carefully, only to see his delicate skin and tender flesh, his handsome face was almost like Murong Yue's, but he didn't have the iron blood, murderousness that is unique to him. gas...
It turned out to be Murong Ye, she misread it just now, but Murong Ye came back alive, what a shame.
"You didn't do anything wrong at the border, did you cause trouble for others?" There was a bit of imperceptible disgust and impatience in the sharp voice.
Murong Ye frowned, then returned to normal in an instant, and said flatly, "Of course not..."
"That's good. Your second uncle is about to be promoted from the third rank to the minister of the imperial servant. When he is promoted, can he take care of you and let you be a small captain in the army or something..." Du Shi said casually Saying that, that slightly raised eyebrow, that haughty look, seemed to be giving alms...
Murong Ye's handsome face darkened, and he said in a neutral manner: "Thank you step-grandmother for your kindness, the emperor has appointed me as a forward leader, so I don't need my second uncle to bother..."
What? Forward? Did she hear correctly? That's a military officer of the third rank, one rank higher than the Tai Pu Si Qing that Jian Er conspired...
Mrs. Du looked at Murong Ye in disbelief, but saw Murong Jian walking over slowly. He smelled faintly of alcohol, his official uniform was slightly messy, his official hat was a little crooked, and his handsome face was gloomy and terrifying...
Jianer is going to attend the celebration banquet of the Southern Expedition Army. Except for the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, only soldiers who have made great achievements can participate in the celebration banquet hosted by the emperor. Murong Ye, an ordinary soldier, came back with Jianer, which shows that he He also retired from the celebration banquet. It is true that he made great contributions and was promoted to the forward position!
Murong Xue was also slightly surprised. Murong Ye made a great contribution in breaking the trap that Gong Qianyu set in the forest of traps. She knew that the emperor would reward him with great joy, but she did not expect that the emperor would make him a third-rank military officer …
Mrs. Du looked at Murong Ye with cold eyes: She heard that people in the military camp are promoted by military merit. Murong Ye must have made great contributions in leaping from an ordinary soldier to a third-rank military general.
But he's obviously just an ignorant dude who doesn't know anything, doesn't know anything, why did he suddenly make great contributions? Could it be that he was lucky
Why didn't Jianer have such good luck
Du's heart was blocked for a while, and he muttered sourly: "The military officer fights and kills every day, and he sees blood every now and then, which is unlucky..."
"Military officers fight and kill to protect their families and the country. They are stained with blood, and they are also to protect the peace of the people. If Qingyan only had those civil servants who read poems every day, they would have been swallowed up by the southern Xinjiang army. How could the step-grandmother be safe and sound?" Standing here and expressing my emotions..." Murong Xue interrupted her words unceremoniously, a dark light flashed in her dark eyes.
"You..." Mrs. Du pointed at Murong Xue, and was so angry that she couldn't speak: she was just feeling depressed for a while, and Murong Xue refuted it so mercilessly, it's really abominable...
Now Jian'er is only a third-rank civil servant, and Murong Ye is already a third-rank military officer, with a higher official position than Jian'er. This is not a good thing for them.
However, Jianer has been in Beijing for a few months, and he is already familiar with civil and military officials, and has good connections in the court, while Murong Ye is just a stunned boy who has just stepped into the ranks of military officers. He has no background, even if he has a high official position Er, it doesn't matter too much, as long as Jianer carefully arranges the layout, he can completely overwhelm Murong Ye and become the Marquis of Zhen Guo...