As soon as Zhu Yunxiu lay down, the turtle-shamed came in tiptoeing and whispered outside the bed, "Long live, General Park over there is here!"

Over there, there is the palace saying about the old man’s bedroom, Yong'an Palace.

"So late?"

Zhu Yunxiu got up and lifted the curtain, frowned and said, "What happened?"

In my memory, the old man's body has been there for a while, but who knows if his butterfly wing appears...?

"It's okay, General Manager Park said that the Supreme Emperor asked him to bring a message to you, Master Long live!"

Zhu Yun-hyun was even more puzzled. What did the grandfather and grandson say in person? He even asked Park Bushen to go there.

"Let him come in!" Zhu Yunxiu sat directly at the head of the bed, wearing a quilt.

Park Bushen came in from outside, "Slave..."

"Okay, why are you kowtowing in the middle of the night?" Zhu Yunxi smiled, "What did you ask you to do?"

Park Bucheng lowered his head and smiled, "The Supreme Emperor asked me to tell the emperor that he knew about the military affairs!"

"Um?"

Abnormal, too abnormal!

Ever since the old man gave him this position, he has never been concerned about these state affairs. The old man retreated and left completely, but he was not like Qianlong in the later generations who covered up his ears and stole the bell.

Why did I suddenly start asking about it today? And I said qualitatively and knew.

Zhu Yunyu kept the matter in the military to do something. Behind the millions of troops in the Ming Dynasty were a series of confusing accounts that were difficult to find out. Not only the Beijing camp, but also covered various local garrisons and border garrisons, as well as hundreds of military generals’ personnel transfers, as well as the upcoming military system reform.

The old man knows what this sentence means, it’s too vague.

Park Bucheng continued to speak again, "The Supreme Emperor also said that the soldiers who are in the army have shallow eyes, stupid words, and a sharp mind, but they still have loyalty. Even if they angered you, the emperor, but they look at the affection that their heads are not on the belt, and they should raise their hand if they should."

"The Supreme Emperor also said that those who serve in the army are no better than civil servants. Scholars in the world are dogs and will never leave their homes no matter how they fight. But those who serve in the army are stubborn donkeys, just eat something if they steal something. Who told them to be big animals and have to work!"

"Ha!" Zhu Yunxiu suddenly laughed out loud.

I understand, the old man means to be proud and teach him a lesson.

In fact, Zhu Yunxiu didn't plan to make a big fuss in the army. As the old man said, civil servants are all their own dogs, and they can't fight anyway. But the army is different, and there will be problems if they move too much.

He just wanted to use the name of the investigation of military orders and military farms to move those almost hereditary generals. Especially the garrisons in various places, the disadvantages of garrisons have emerged for more than 30 years since the founding of the country, and if they are not cured, they will become a stubborn disease.

Suddenly, he thought of the turtle saying that Guo Ying had entered the palace when he returned to the palace at night.

"What did Marquis Wu Ding say to the old man?" Zhu Yunxi asked with a smile.

"Half Guo asked the Supreme Emperor to kick him several times!" Park Bucheng smiled and told the whole story of Guo Ying and the old man.

The so-called bystanders is clear, and Zhu Yunyu can understand what's going on when he hears it.

Retirement and returning home is a test, and he is complaining to the old man.

To put it bluntly, "Boss, brothers, brothers, followed you to build the Ming Empire Group. Your Zhu family has 100% controlled the shares, and the brothers have also made some money, but it doesn't hurt. Now your grandson has taken over and wants to check these bad accounts, brothers are not at ease. Do you think you always talk to the young boss and be proud of your hands?"

If someone else said this, the old man might be furious.

"You hacked my Zhu family's money and asked us to say good things about you. Do you think we are like a sucker?"

But Guo Ying said it was different. Wu Ding Hou had never had any trouble in his life. He worked diligently and meticulously, even if the old man asked him to dig his father's grave, he could just carry a hoe and do it.

He never made excessive demands with the old man in his life, and he still helped others stand out when he was old. At the same time, he also had the intention of focusing on the overall situation with a stable and harmonious attitude. The key is that he is still upright in his position.

If Lan Yu said this to the old man, not only would the old man refuse to agree, but he would also doubt whether Lan Yu had ulterior motives to win over the hearts of the people.

"Old man!" Zhu Yunxi smiled and scolded.

Guo Ying mentioned that others were indeed a bit unexpected. But after thinking about it, it was reasonable.

Those bad debts are not the matter of him, Guo Ying, nor are they the matter of Cao Zhen and his group, but major events involving many people, and even the entire Huaixi Martial Arts Group.

The old guys have led their troops for so many years, and they have promoted many key positions in the local area, Beijing camp, and they have long since been working hard for the Ming Empire.

Furthermore, unity has always been a feature of the Huaixi Martial Arts Group.

Tang He died of illness, Feng Sheng died of illness, and Lan Yu disappeared. The oldest among the Huaixi Martial Arts Group is now qualified and has the most military achievements. Guo Ying is the closest to the royal family. Who can stand up if he doesn't stand up?

I guess he had no choice but to bite the bullet and speak with the old man in a trembling manner.

Moreover, some favors can only be used once in their lifetime, so he used them in advance.

"Yeah!" Zhu Yunxi nodded when he thought of these things and said, "I understand!"

"That servant asked for his retreat!" Park Bucheng bowed and slowly retreated.

"Slow down!" Park Bushen retreated outside the bedroom before turning slowly and facing the door. The turtle had retreated outside the door when they were talking. At this time, seeing Park Bushen come out, he quickly stepped forward to support him and smiled, "Keep the threshold under his feet!"

"I dare not!" Park Bushen smiled, "President Wang please stay!"

As he said that, his eyes turned around on the turtle's shame and smiled, "This red robe looks so moist!"

The turtle was standing there, and suddenly she was a little confused.

I looked at Park Bushen’s back and looked at the red eunuch robe on his body for a while.

He looked at Park Bushen's back again, and then seemed to understand.

Park Bushen served the old man all his life, unless there was a ceremony event, he would wear coarse cloth clothes at other times, just like an ordinary servant.

"Is this a little bit arrogant?" Wu Bamo said in his heart.

~

Zhu Yunxiu's guess was right, the matter in the army was not Guo Ying's own business.

The outer house of Cao Zhen, the Marquis of Jingchuan, was brightly lit in the back hall.

Guo Ying sat in the main seat, Cao Zhen sat in the beginning, followed by Heqing Hou Zhang Yi, Dongguan Bo He Rong, Yue Xi Hou Yu Tongyuan, Zhu Shou, Zhang Wen, Cao Xing, Xie Cheng, etc.

Almost all the marquises and counts among the nobles of Huaixi came. There was a table next to these old men. There was a table next to them, which were the second generation of the nobles of Huaixi, such as Feng Sheng's youngest son, Wang Bi's youngest son, Geng Bingwen who went to Gansu to rectify military affairs, and the old son of Kang Maocai, who died in battle.

They are all second-generation people who have no titles but are growing up in the Huaixi martial arts circle.

The second generation of nobles cannot compare with theirs in military merits, but because of their influence during their lifetime and their relationship network in the capital, they have made a lot of money they shouldn't have made in recent years through their relationship network in the military.

This is also impossible. The title passed down by the old man was inherited by the eldest son, but the other sons in the family had to live. Speaking of Zhu Yunxiu's investigation of the bad things in the army, the old man was second, and the one who was most afraid of was them.

"Come on, everyone toast the fourth brother!" Cao Zhen, the Marquis of Jingchuan, raised his glass and smiled, "No fourth brother, we will peel off the skin even if we don't die!" As he said, he raised his eyebrows to the younger generation, "Why are you standing there? Hurry up and toast. Damn, you haven't had your fourth uncle over the years, you all have to drink the northwest wind!"

Huh, a group of people gathered around.

The other old military leaders also raised their glasses to Guo Ying, and for a moment they said kind words.

"The fourth brother needs to have enough weight!"

"Right! You can tell if you have something to do. It's still the fourth brother who is righteous!"
Chapter completed!