[Quick Transmigration] There is always one for you

Duan Ming kicked the others out that day, and he didn't know what he had said to Murong Zichen alone. When he left, Murong Zichen's expression was gloomy, not as calm as before.

Murong Ziqi was very curious about this, changed from his former depression, and pestered his brother to ask him what they had said after he left the study.

"What did you say?" Murong Zichen glanced at him with a half-smile, "It's nothing, it's probably about someone borrowing wine to climb into bed that night."

"Brother!" Murong Ziqi stopped his feet in embarrassment, rolled his eyes towards the sky, and told himself to ask these things that his brother didn't want him to know. He really deserved to be squeezed out.

However, Murong Ziqi still couldn't let go of his curiosity, and wanted to know what the two of them had said.

Murong Ziqi looked at his elder brother with a flattering expression, hugged his elder brother's arm as he had acted coquettishly when he was a child, shook his arm slightly, and said softly, "Tell me~Brother Prince~" After finishing speaking, Murong Ziqi was ashamed by himself. He blushed, but still looked at his brother expectantly, he had already given up his integrity, so he had to pry out the words!

Murong Zichen angrily brushed away this shameless guy, how old he is, he still behaves like a child.He hesitated for a moment, thinking that although he could not influence Duan Ming's decision even if he told Ziqi, he still thought about the close relationship between the two, and it would be great if Duan Ming could change that decision.

"Ming, he... is going to the northern frontier after the palace exam."

If Duan Ming was going to the southern border, he would not say anything, because it was Duan Ming's father's territory, and he would be relieved when Duan Ming went, but the north was different, the general had always been at odds with Duan Ming's father. Dealing with each other, although it is not considered a political enemy, but it is also the kind of confrontation.

"North?! No, I'll go back and talk to him, brother, you go first." Murong Ziqi frowned and hurried back to the study. Murong Zichen sighed and left helplessly.

Why did one or two change in just a few months... Really sad.

There is no doubt that no one can shake Duan Ming's decision, let alone Duan Ming has a reason to go.

The northern country on the other side of the border is becoming more and more restless. From time to time, small groups of soldiers and horses are used to harass the people of the country and rob food and grass to shake the morale of the army. What's more, according to the system, the national strength of the two countries is comparable. Although the country has a large population, most of them are infantry, and it is very difficult to fight.

In the Northern Kingdom, the crown prince Zhongliyan's prestige was comparable to that of the emperor, and his prestige on the battlefield was even higher than that of the emperor in person.

In a war ten years ago, the emperor of the northern kingdom and the emperor of his own country were both injured. Although the imperial physicians of the two countries tried their best, they still left a lot of sequelae, and the system asserted that the two would die within five years. This is still about self-cultivation. The result of no longer working day and night, according to the current rhythm, it is their fate to live for two years.

If a war started now, the people of the two countries would be in dire straits. Compared with the fighting power of the two countries, the North Country was even better.

Duan Ming wants to guard the frontier and they have no reason to refuse, after all he is the best candidate.

The time for the test is not long, and the time they can disturb Duan Ming is only these two days.

In this way, the two Murong brothers returned without success, and even forgot the purpose of coming. It was obviously because they missed each other but made everyone unhappy. In the end, it was just jealousy, and they didn't like Duan Ming being touched by others.

Time was running out, and Murong Zichen had already started to get familiar with government affairs. He started with some trivial things, and gradually took over more things.

Five days passed in the blink of an eye, and Duan Ming walked into the examination room without any pressure. It was another purgatory for those emaciated scholars to suffer mentally and physically.

Walking out of the examination room, the tall and straight body stood out from the crowd. After almost three days without sleep, there are very few people with the spirit of Duan Ming.

This was also to avoid suspicion, Murong Zichen did not come to pick up Duan Ming, but the people from the General's Mansion arranged a carriage to pick up Duan Ming to the martial arts examination room.

The next trip went smoothly, and Duan Ming came to the Golden Luan Hall without any accidents, and then won the number one scholar in civil and military affairs with the glory of the three yuan.

Almost no one who knew him was surprised, but not everyone knew him. A man who had never had a high sense of presence suddenly won the number one scholar in civil and military affairs, still in the form of three yuan and one hand.

It can be said that this can already be regarded as a legend.

Infinite scenery, the threshold of the house was broken, this situation did not happen, because the gate of the general's mansion was not open, no matter who it was, it was not allowed to enter.

Forming cliques is the most taboo at this juncture. The number one scholar from an ordinary background may not necessarily know about it, but for those from a noble family like them, the camp has already been determined. The party or what, according to previous performance has been settled.

He and the crown prince are the closest, there is no need for other camps to curry favor with him, not to mention that winning the first prize doesn't mean anything, after all, the previous top picks may not be where they are now!

If you want to get ahead, real ability is the most important thing.

To everyone's surprise, when he first went to court, Duan Ming went directly to the main hall, requesting to go to the northern border.

He was talking about the north, which was beyond everyone's expectations, except for His Royal Highness, who had already known about it before, even the emperor was surprised by his decision.

"Duan Aiqing, why did you go to the north? Isn't General Duan in the south?"

The emperor looked at him with some surprise. After all, the place where the children of the high school usually choose to practice is within the sphere of influence of the family.

The decision to go to experience in the sphere of influence of his father's political opponents is not unreasonable.

"Compared with the peaceful south, I think the north is more suitable for me."

In this way, when other champions were usually dispatched to the local magistrate, Duan Ming won a modest position in the frontier army, with hundreds of troops under him...a centurion.

In fact, this is already quite good, after all, it is not within his sphere of influence, and the subordinates of 100 netizens, this is already the face that the emperor gave him.

However, the distance between the capital and the border is very far. The emperor told him to set off now and arrive at the border within two months. Older children don't need to be so anxious to go to the battlefield. For the rationality of this time, he also arranged a small task for Duan Ming to send back to the capital what he heard and saw as he passed by incognito.

Another mission started quietly, and a new mission objective awaits the host's luck... Cough, light up.