Wang Huaili, the Minister of Rites, really admired Xin Jigong very much. A guy who is proficient in the languages ​​of the seven countries, including Heiwu, Tubo, Bohai, Qiuli, etc., and is humble and cautious and unobstructed by His Majesty, was given to the Navy Master of the Sea. He felt sorry, but His Majesty's will naturally not be violated, so no matter how much he felt sorry, he still had to let Xin Jigong go. Before Xin Jigong left, he decided to have a good talk with this young man.

"Your father has been working under me for nearly twenty years."

Wang Huaili looked at Xin Jigong with regret: "Before he retired and returned home, he repeatedly told me that he hoped you could work in the Ministry of Rites. He said that you could write poetry at the age of seven and know the Three Kingdoms language at the age of ten. No matter what you learn, you can learn quickly. You will be able to learn it as soon as you learn it. You said that you were born to be the material for work in the Ministry of Rites. At that time, I didn't believe it, and thought he was bragging about how smart his son was. Only after you arrived at the Ministry of Rites did I realize that your father deserves to be proud of you."

Xin Jigong said, "I am ashamed of the cultivation of the adults and my father's high hopes."

Wang Huaili sighed: "Young people always have their own ideas and are more paranoid. Ideals belong to young people, and I cannot erase the ideals of a young person."

Xin Jigong said: "Thank you, sir."

"You are wrong. I cannot erase the ideals of young people because what I say doesn't count."

Wang Huaili glared at Xin Jigong: "If I have the final say, can you leave?"

Xin Jigong: "Hehe..."

Wang Huaili said: "I am going to join the army. Working in the army is completely different from doing things in the Ministry of Rites. When doing things in the Ministry of Rites, the first thing is to do is to say rituals, etiquette, courtesy, and gifts. When we arrived at the border army, the only rituals left was military rituals, so we should do it ourselves."

Xin Jigong bowed his head: "I will definitely not lose the people from the Ministry of Rites."

Wang Huaili nodded: "I know you quite well. I have been watching you for the past few years. You have a high opinion of yourself. You seem to be polite, but in fact you are rebellious. Shen Leng, the admiral of the Navy Commander of the Sea, is a talented person. When you get there, you will know that your ability may not be a skill. It is better to try to get a tough guy, so that you can feel that you are unparalleled in the world."

Wang Huaili took a package from the side: "I don't have any good things to give to you when I parted. I have been an official for decades and have confiscated a piece of silver for copper coins. However, I have worked in the Ministry of Rites and social activities. The money I put in accounts for most of my salary, so I have no savings for most of my life. Naturally, I will not give you anything expensive, but it is heavy. The word "prime is second and the main thing is heavy."

He handed the thing to Xin Jigong: "Let's go."

Xin Jigong took the thing over and bowed again: "Thank you, sir, I will never forget the care and love you have for me."

He said goodbye and left Wang Huaili's study room. After going out, he got on the carriage and prepared to go to Shangbin Pavilion of the Ministry of Rites to deal with the matter first, and then go to the general's mansion of Shen Leng, the admiral of the Naval Commander of the Sea Survey. After all, he is already a member of the Naval Commander. It is natural to go to visit the main general first, although he didn't think that Shen Leng was really much better than him as Lord Shangshu said.

When I opened the package in the carriage, I found it was a very small wooden box, which was also very light. When I opened the wooden box, there was a letter inside. It looked like it was a bit old and the envelope had turned yellow.

Xin Jigong took out his faith, but the fire paint on the envelope had not been opened yet. No one had opened such an old letter. Xin Jigong suddenly became curious. He looked through it and found something to pick the fire paint. There was a thin letter inside.

Starting: Letter to my son for illness

Xin Jigong's heart suddenly tightened. This was actually a letter from his father. How could this letter be in the hands of Lord Shangshu?

"I don't want you to see this letter, because I know that when you see this letter, your intention to go is determined, I can't stop you, your mother can't stop you, and even Lord Shangshu can't stop you. I have thought about whether it is the will of heaven or the ambitions in the Xin family's blood."

"From my generation, I am the only literati. I have never mentioned family matters to you because I don't want you to make a choice I dare not make at the beginning. You can also regard this letter of family as the family history of the Xin family. After reading it, remember that since you have made a choice, don't regret it."

"Your grandfather Xin Changge joined the army at the age of seventeen and became a captain at the age of nineteen. He also died at the age of nineteen. That year, the black warriors attacked the border, and he led more than 300 troops to defend Yannangu. The enemy attacked the enemy in great force. If he did not defend, tens of thousands of people in Yannangu would be allowed to kill the enemy. He fought with more than 300 Daning soldiers in Yannangu City. It took six days, without any grain of rice in the belly, and all the entire army was killed, and no one of the people was injured or killed."

"Your uncle Xin Changlan also joined the army in the northern border. At the age of 20, he became a general and led his army to investigate the military situation of the Black Martial Arts. Unfortunately, he was captured by the Black Martial Arts thugs. He was tortured and asked, "Your uncle has not spoken from beginning to end. The Qingya thief was sentenced for five consecutive days. Your uncle was beaten to death. The Black Martial Arts abandoned your uncle's body outside the border city. The border army robbed the body. When he was buried, he saw hundreds of injuries on his body and three teeth were bitten."

"Your second uncle Xin Changzhi was thirty-two years old, and you were in the Western Xinjiang. Your fourth uncle Xin was in the long run. At the age of twenty-six, you were in the southern Xinjiang... When you were young, you also wanted to join the army, but you still did not change your original intention until you were 25 years old. Your grandmother knelt down and said to me, "You are the only man left in the Xin family. If you die again, the Xin family will be cut off. If you insist on joining the army, I will not stop you. I only ask you to leave a bone of blood for the Xin family. If you join the army again, I will never say much."

......

"Jigong, if you still don't change what you think after reading this, then you can only give it to you with one word for your father... Don't lose the face of the Xin family, don't be sorry for your father and ancestors. You carry green sharp edges and wear armor, toast and practice for your father. If you die in the battlefield and hold soil for your father as a grave, but if you come to the battlefield, you are afraid to escape privately, don't come to see me, and I will kill him with my own hands."

Xin Jigong raised his head violently, and tears slid down his face.

"Son, I will definitely live up to the Xin family's bloodline!"

Xin Jigong put the letter in hand and put it back on the wooden box, held it in both hands and placed it on his knees, thought for a while, and instructed the coachman: "Go to Shangbin Pavilion to deal with the personnel of Heiwu first, and then go home directly."

General's Mansion.

Shen Leng received an order from His Majesty, asking him to go to Shangbin Pavilion, the Ministry of Rites. Shen Leng didn't know why he wanted to go around, but it was not easy to go to Weiyang Palace to ask, so he just went around and took Chen Ran and Wang Kuohai with him. His Majesty did not say how anxious he was, nor did he ask him to take many people, nor did he explain what the errand was. Shen Leng thought that he was probably just going around Shangbin Pavilion.

"It turns out that the general doesn't know."

Wang Kuohai looked at Shen Leng with a confused look on his face: "The missions of the Ancient Man and the Black Warriors have all moved into Shangbin Pavilion."

Shen Leng said: "I know this."

Wang Kuohai: "The general must not know that the Sabre and the Black Warriors are fighting."

Chen Leng's eyes lit up: "Well, it turns out that Your Majesty asked us to watch the fun."

Wang Kuohai: "It's been finished. When I went to the camp, I heard someone from the imperial guards say that there were about 200 sabremen fighting about 150 black warriors, and it is said that the black warriors won."

Chen Leng said: "I just asked you to buy some melon seeds and peanuts."

Chen Ran: "It's good to go and see how miserable it is."

After the three of them left the General's Mansion, they had not left very quickly. After hearing Wang Kuohai's words, they began to accelerate. After arriving at the Shangbin Pavilion of the Ministry of Rites, they found that the battle was much more lively than expected. The gates on both sides were knocked down, and a few bricks fell from the walls, and flowers, plants and trees were even affected.

Chen Leng looked here and there, thinking about what His Majesty asked him to see?

At this moment, Kasiba, a Hiroshiba, came out of the yard where the Sadist lived. After seeing Chen Leng, Kasiba suddenly laughed: "General Chen, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Chen Leng also smiled: "Are you still used to doing things in the Ministry of Rites?"

Kasiba nodded quickly: "I'm very used to it. Before I came, I thought I would be unaccustomed, but three days later I found that I must be unable to leave Chang'an, and there were delicious food everywhere!"

Chen sneered and shook his head: "Foodie."

He asked, "What did you just do?"

"The general doesn't know yet. Not long ago, the Sakura and the Black Warrior started fighting because they disliked each other. I repeatedly dissuaded them but didn't stop them. I just came back from the Sakura. Lord Shangshu said he would still comfort me, and I was so dry-mouthed."

Chen Leng narrowed his eyes: "You? You repeatedly stopped it?"

Kasiba dared not look at the cold eyes, lowered her head and resisted tenaciously: "Yes, yes... I persuaded him, but they didn't listen."

Chen Leng said: "What is the attitude of the resting man?"

"The attitude is very tough. If Daning does not expel the envoys of the Heiwu Kingdom from Chang'an and from Daning, they will definitely be very annoyed when they find out. Maybe they will lead their troops to seek justice."

Chen Ran snorted: "Come on."

As he was talking, Xin Jigong came out of the black warrior. After seeing Chen Leng, he hurried over to see him. Chen Leng had seen Xin Jigong twice, but he was not familiar with him, but he only knew such a person.

"You are going to persuade the black warriors?"

Shen Leng asked.

Xin Jigong said: "Yes, I always need to comfort me."

"What is the attitude of the black warrior?"

"They said that if the Anxiong people were not expelled from Daning, His Majesty the Black Martial Khan would definitely be unhappy, and the peace talks would definitely not go smoothly."

Chen Leng: "That's so good."

He looked around and finally knew what he should do.

"Two guys."

Chen Leng looked at Xin Jigong and Kasiba: "I'd like to invite the envoys of the Black Martial Kingdom, Xima, and the envoys of the Anshus, Daluri, to invite everyone out, and say that I came to see them according to the order of His Majesty Emperor Daning."

Xin Jigong and Kasiba looked at each other and hurried to see the envoys of the two countries. Soon, Daluri came out with a group of limping resting men, and Shima came out with a group of limping black warriors.

After seeing Chen Leng, Daluo Ri said coldly: "If you are here to reconcile, there is no need."

Kasiba quickly translated the sentence, and then remembered that Chen Leng had been learning the words of the restoration people from him along the way back from southern Xinjiang, and he should be able to understand it.

Xima said, "If you were to reconcile by the will of His Majesty Emperor Daning, there is no need to say it."

Xin Jigong was about to translate, but Chen Leng waved his hand: "I can understand."

He cleared his throat, looked at Xima and Daluri first, and then said seriously: "My name is Chen Leng. Come here on the order of Your Majesty... Let you compensate for the damaged items."
Chapter completed!