"General Fang, may I ask, where are the messengers from Lord Bo and Marquis Manghuang who are traveling with you?"
Another military official asked.
Fang Yun pondered for a moment, and then took out the speech he had prepared in advance.
When the three heard that the two were killed by the demon clan, a trace of anger flashed in their eyes: "These demon clan are really lawless!"
"General Fang's previous information has been sent to the Ministry of War. The Sixth Ministry has reviewed the matter of General Fang's ennoblement. All the information possessed by the messengers of Zhubo and Manghuanghou are required here. This is just a formality and will be added later.
That’s all.—Fang family, sit down!”
The leader of the Ministry of War stretched out his hand and said: "The report of the Ministry of War will be quite complicated. This is also to ensure that the important positions of our army are not mixed with hostile forces. General Fang, please tell us one by one starting from your enlistment! We will
Here, we will record everything one by one, make a case file, and keep it in the Ministry of War!"
Fang Yun nodded. This process was indeed a bit troublesome. However, he had known about it for a long time, so he was not surprised. So he started from the time when he had the idea of joining the army, then went to Yancheng to clean up the Shamen, then to Dihuang to perform meritorious services, and then to
The Great War in the Wilderness is recounted one by one.
This process took a long time. Three senior officers from the Ministry of War interrupted Fang Yun's narration from time to time and made some routine inquiries. Mr. Wang, who had brought Fang Yun here, was writing quickly on the side, responsible for recording the entire work report.
process.
The inquiries of the three officers of the Ministry of War, as well as Fang Yun's answers, must be recorded one by one. If Fang Yun is granted a title in the future, the case files will be retrieved directly from the Ministry of War, saving a lot of trouble.
The debriefing lasted for an hour.
"Okay, General Fang. That's it!" Mr. Li from the Ministry of War said, and then looked at Mr. Wang who was recording at the side: "Have you recorded everything?"
"Return to my lord, the record is ready!"
"Well," Mr. Li nodded, exchanged glances with the other two, and said, "General Fang's resume is clean, and he was born in a prince's family in our dynasty, so there should be no problem in serving as the general to pacify demons.
——General Fang, we have no problem. Mr. Huang, has the seal of the great general produced by the Ministry of Rites been delivered?"
"It was delivered a few days ago!" said another official from the Ministry of War in court uniform.
"Sir Wang, after a while, I would like to trouble you to take General Fang to finish painting the portrait and go to the Lord Shangshu in the back hall to receive the official appointment document and the general's ribbon seal!"
"I humbly obey orders!"
Mr. Wang, who was recording the dossier, stood up and bowed.
"Yes." The three military officials stood up, gave Fang Yun a slight signal, and then left.
In the Great Zhou Dynasty, only those with the rank of general would leave portraits in the Ministry of War and keep them in files. Those below the rank of general were not eligible.
The painters in the imperial court were all experienced and highly skilled painters. After a while of tea, they finished painting Fang Yun's portrait. Fang Yun took a quick look and found that it looked very similar to himself.
"The imperial court's censorship is really strict. It's impossible to keep secrets of the Tianxie Sect's activities for so many years, so a great general has been infiltrated. He needs to be trained from an early age!"
After completing this set of procedures, Fang Yun finally understood why it was so difficult for the Tianxie Sect to sneak into the imperial court. You must know that the joint investigation of the six departments can find out the ancestors of eighteen generations. It is extremely difficult to sneak into it!
"General Fang, I hope you can continue to serve Zhou Dynasty and the imperial court!"
The Secretary of the Ministry of War is a middle-aged scribe with a thin body and sharp eyes. He is wearing a court uniform and a crown of heaven. After handing over the official documents of the imperial court and the newly engraved ribbon seal of the general, he immediately said some words of encouragement.
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"According to the laws of our dynasty, at the level of general, you can lead your subordinates to garrison a city to guard it. Fang Yun has received the ribbon. After returning, he can directly apply to the Military Aircraft Department, and there is no need to come to the Ministry of War again!"
"Thank you, Lord Shangshu!"
Fang Yun bowed, received the document and ribbon, and strode out.
Fang Yun felt a little regretful that he did not meet the real Taibao Lord who was in charge of the Ministry of War. However, he also knew that although he was a strong man of the Earth Transformation level and a general of the Zhou Dynasty, Sangong and Wu Mu had such giant eyes.
In my eyes, my qualifications are a bit lacking! That’s why only the boots of these four people were seen during the three-party trial.
If it hadn't been for what he had done, it was shocking to the world. If it had been someone else, he probably wouldn't have even been qualified to see the four people's boots.
Fang Yun knew in his heart that he would only be able to see the true face of Sangong in Lushan only if he cultivated to the celestial realm!
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"Excuse me, is it Fang Yun, General Fang who is here?"
Fang Yun had just walked out of the Prime Minister's Office of the Ministry of War, and before he even got on the carriage, a servant came face to face with a smile on his face. He cupped his hands and said cautiously.
"Exactly. What's the matter?"
Fang Yun raised his eyebrows slightly and asked.
"My master Zhongxin invites you!"
The servant pointed behind him at the bronze carriage path marked with the logo of the Zhongxin Hou Mansion.
"It's been a long time since I've seen this Marquis."
Marquis Zhongxin had the favor of provoking Fang Yun and knowing him. Moreover, he was currently idle at home by Yingwu Marquis Yang Hong precisely because of provoking Fang Yun. Fang Yun had a thought in his mind and immediately wanted to meet this man named Yizhihe.
The Marquis who is famous for his loyalty.
"You go back to your mansion first, I'll go to the Zhongxinhou Mansion!"
Fang Yun waved to his carriage driver and stepped into the carriage of Marquis Zhongxin: "It's been a long time since I've seen Zhang Ying. I'm just in time to meet him!"
When the carriage arrived at the Mansion of Marquis Zhongxin, someone had already informed the manor. Marquis Zhongxin’s wife, Mrs. Wang, had already brought Marquis Zhongxin’s wives and concubines, along with maids of all sizes, servants, guards, the crown prince, and Zhezi to come.
meet.
According to the etiquette system of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the royal wife usually greets distinguished guests with full etiquette. This is also the identity of the hostess Zhuo Xian. Unless the Emperor of Humanity takes advantage of it, or someone like Wu Mu is more loyal than Zhongxin.
Only when Hou Hou arrived at several levels higher did he need to be greeted by Hou Zhongxin personally at the door.
"I've met Mrs. Wang!"
Fang Yun got off the carriage and saluted. Marquis Zhongxin's military exploits were far less prominent than those of Marquis Sifang. Therefore, his main wife was not awarded a first-grade imperial edict, so naturally there was no title!
"Young Master, you are so polite. You guys haven't met the young Marquis yet!"
Mrs. Wang patted several sons and the son of the concubine. This son of the Fang family is now a famous man. I don’t know how many people are paying attention to him. Now everyone knows that this general Pingyao will be the future prince.
.Flatter now and it will be beneficial later.
"I've met the young Marquis!"
"I've met the young Marquis!"
Several scholars from the main room and side rooms said respectfully.
"Zhang Xin, I have met the young Marquis!"
At this time, a voice said, what this man said was different from what other scholars said.
Fang Yun glanced at it and smiled. He recognized that this was Zhang Xin, the eldest son of Zhongxinhou Mansion. On the day when Dongxiao was hunting, the eldest son had even stopped Zhang Ying and told him not to dissuade him.
"It turns out he is the prince, so he is polite."
Fang Yun smiled and said. Before joining the army, he had been to the Shenjian Marquis Mansion and met Zhou Yuan. After the trial of the three halls, the prince's attitude had changed drastically.
This is my first time here.
Zhang Xin moved his lips, and finally said: "Little Marquis, last year when I was hunting in Dongxiao, I was... rude! Please don't take offense, little Marquis!"
"Your Majesty, you're too polite, I don't even remember this incident!"
Fang Yun said calmly. For the sake of Marquis Zhongxin, he would naturally not meet him.
"Little Marquis, please come inside. My Marquis Mansion is waiting for the young Marquis inside!"
When Zhang Xin said Qian, Mrs. Wang immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile on her face.
"Ma'am, please lead the way!"
Fang Yundao.
In the study room of Marquis Zhongxin's mansion, Fang Yun saw Marquis Zhongxin and his son fighting with black and white chess pieces.
"Yes, in my "Twelve Strategies of Tianfu", you are already 60% Fire Lord!"
Seeing Fang Yun come in, Zhongxinhou smiled and said, he immediately settled down and ate Zhang Ying's whole dragon, thus establishing the victory.
"It's a pity that Brother Zhang did not join the army. Otherwise, if the Marquis is in the army, he will have someone to succeed him!"
Fang Yun smiled and walked in.
"Brother Fang! You are here!"
Hearing Fang Yun's voice, a hint of joy flashed across Zhang Ying's face, she flicked her sleeves and stood up.
"Well, I haven't seen him for a year since I left Shangjing City." Fang Yun said with a smile.
"Little Marquis, come on, sit down! Today is a private party, no need to be formal!"
Next to the chessboard, there was a tea table with a tea tray on it, three exquisite tea cups and a pot of hot dishes. Marquis Zhongxin had obviously prepared it.
Fang Yun took one look and understood the plan of the Marquis. He invited himself into the study, but did not invite the prince. He only called Zhang Ying back from Lantai Secret Garden. His intention was self-evident.
"It seems that the Marquis wants to use this method to completely express his attitude! In the heart of Marquis Zhongxin, Zhang Ying's status has surpassed that of the eldest son Zhang Xin!"
Fang Yun was deep in thought. As soon as the marquis entered the house, he staged a scene of father and son playing chess, just for him to see. Among all the children of Zhonghou Xin, the one with whom he had the best relationship was Zhang Ying.
It is in this way that the Zhonghou Mansion shows that everything it has learned will be passed on to Zhang Ying!
"Zhang Ying finally came out!"
Fang Yun was really happy for this good friend. He was not polite, lifted his robe and sat down at the tea table.
"Little Marquis, you just said 'it's a pity', which is wrong. The so-called magic of luck lies in one mind. The luck of the art of war is not limited to the battlefield, but can be applied to various places. I pass it on to Zhang Ying
The "Twelve Strategies of Tianfu" does not necessarily make him popular in the army!"
Marquis Zhongxin poured a cup of tea for Fang Yun and said in a different voice: "For example, when the young Marquis forced his way into Pingding Marquis' Mansion this time, he used the 'preemptive attack' strategy in the art of war!"
"Here we come." Fang Yun's heart skipped a beat and he thought to himself. Of course he knew that it was impossible for this Marquis, who was known for his wisdom and bravery, to simply express an attitude to himself.
Nowadays, all members of the Zhongxinhou family are basically tied to the Fang family's chariot. Since Zhongxinhou has pushed Zhang Ying to his side, with the style of this Marquis, it is natural that he can't help but raise some issues.
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Zhang Ying is also a smart person. When her father suddenly said such a sentence, she knew that his father wanted to give Fang Yun some advice. He immediately stopped talking and held the cup aside, listening silently.