Sheng Shi Merciful Light

Xian Shizi's mind was wide open, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was sorry for his elder brother and his nephew, and he was in a mess.

Mu Ci, on the other hand, was content and fell asleep.

When Wei finally came, he didn't dare to disturb him, and the King of Beihai was sleeping with him, what a blessing.

Wei finally found Mou Yu who was dealing with official business in the study of Chunsun Courtyard, writing and drawing with a quill pen.

Mu Ci's "One Copper and One Feather" has achieved initial results. Someone used a small piece of copper as the tip of the pen, and Wei Feizhi improved the shortcoming of the pen tip being fragile, making it much easier to use.

Wei finally replied: "The soldier talisman has been returned to Prince Ding's Mansion."

Mou Yu didn't raise his head, and said lightly, "Oh," to express his understanding.

Wei Zhong watched Mou Yu continue to review the documents without pausing for a moment... He really has an elegant posture and a peaceful face, as expected, the one who is close to the vermilion is red and the one who is close to the ink is black. .

Wei finally felt that he was just worrying in vain, and his heart ached.

Well, he was really heartbroken, and he didn't care about any feelings, so he asked straight away: "Why did Your Highness ask me to return the soldier talisman? Linyuan, you are also an old man who can do things. Your Highness will go out of the palace to eat, drink and have fun." Just let him go. Your Highness rescued King Ding, and you didn't stop him... Well, everyone was saved, so let's not talk about it. Why did you let His Highness mess around this time? 10,000+ soldiers and horses Well, don’t you persuade me?”

Mou Yu's coolness was not just pretending, the temperature of his whole body dropped instantly, and he stared at Wei Zhong with icicles in his eyes: "Huh? Do you have any opinions?"

"Of course there is!"

"Okay! Let's change?"

In the past, Wei Zhong stayed close to the Heavenly Emperor to serve, and Mou Yu worked on the outside, but now, Wei Zhong became the deputy envoy of the Privy Council who was out every day, and Mou Yu was in charge of close protection.

The two are old acquaintances, old partners, and actually have a lifelong friendship.It's just that Emperor Tianshou is suspicious and sensitive to such things as forming a party. In order to avoid suspicion, the two of them are used to digging holes in each other, and a few sarcastic remarks are even more common.

But Mu Ci didn't care if his subordinates had personal relationships.

Because in Mu Ci's heart, there is a clear distinction between public and private, and he only discusses facts and reason, never caring about people's feelings.The two of them knew that Mu Ci didn't mind, so they were less careful when they got along, and their words were less scruples.

But as soon as we talk, it has become a habit to dig holes and run on each other, and it is hard to change.

change?

Wei Zhong immediately shook his head.

He doesn't want to be close to His Highness the King of Chu, who is harder to serve than the Emperor Tianshou. First, he doesn't know people's veins at all. It doesn't work at Mu Ci's place to observe words, look at people's appearance, and watch people play; second, Mu Ci doesn't like him much. .

Wei Zhong instantly withdrew his accusing expression, and was a little flattered: "The number one master, my lord, isn't your highness leaving the palace? I don't have your skills to protect your highness, nor do you have the power to protect your highness in front of your highness." face."

Mou Yu doesn't like to argue with others, he always speaks with his fists.Seeing that Wei finally admitted his mistake, he didn't bother to pursue it.

Seeing that Mou Yu was just joking, Wei finally breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed again: "Is Your Highness sincere to Beihai County King?"

To be able to do this, typical beauty lovers don't love country.

Mou Yu glanced at Wei Zhong...

fresh?You didn't just find out today.

When the late emperor was dying, you were watching beside him, and the two of you crossed the road in front of the late emperor holding ten fingers together, and agreed to "this body will not be martyred, and we will never bear each other". Are you kidding me?

Wei Zhong knew that he had asked a stupid question, and rubbed his nose: "I don't think His Highness should be so 'the love of sons and daughters makes heroes short of breath'? It's too..."

You paid too much, but Mu Ruosong has nothing to repay, so it's unfair.

Is it too bad?

Really, who is it bad for Your Highness to like?Even if he likes men, he is lucky that there are so many outstanding men, let him choose from the queue.

Why did he fall in love with Duke Beihai?

Even if you like an ordinary one, you will love it if you pet it, if you raise it, you will raise it, if you coax it with good things and good words... It's better than this one.With a sensitive identity and a lot of troubles, he worked so hard for him, this one didn't know how to be grateful, and dared to ask His Highness to return the 10,000+ soldier talismans because of his favor.

His Highness is also in a daze, and she is a beauty in Qingcheng.

Ah bah, how beautiful is the Duke of Beihai?Our Highness is beautiful, so it should be someone who gave the country to His Highness... Ma Dan, Your Highness is not a woman, she is crazy, her world view has collapsed.

Wei Mo already felt a little messy in the wind.

"We have no right to interfere with His Highness's affairs, as long as we keep our responsibilities in mind and do our job well." Mou Yu said coolly.

"Virtue, come with me." Wei Zhong was more comfortable in front of his old friend, rolling his eyes.

Mou Yu was so kind, so he also felt the need to mention Wei Zhong.After all, Wei Zhong's ability is quite strong, and it is more important to control the position of the Privy Council.There can't be any rift between the two, especially Wei Zhong's loyalty to Mu Ci must be upheld.

It was obvious that Mu Ci never showed any kindness, and although she was very friendly, she was too lazy to manage contacts.As the guardian, Mou Yu wanted to check and make up for omissions, thinking about everything ahead, so he persuaded: "What is your identity, what is your mind, and what are your means? What is your identity, what is your mind, and what are your means? What do you think? Your Highness directing us to work, or are we interfering with His Highness?"

Wei Zhong: "..."

Do you still need to ask?

Even Mou Yu, even though he is the elder brother, listened to Mu Ci's orders. Apart from not letting Mu Ci hurt himself, Mou Yu never asked the reason for other things, regardless of the consequences, and only tried his best to meet Mu Ci's expectations.

Wei Zhong looked back at Mu Ci's various actions before, all of which were beyond his resourcefulness. He listened awe-inspiringly, but still struggled a bit: "But don't you even advise against it? The first emperor..."

Emperor Tianshou would sometimes listen to a few words of persuasion from him.

"It's not the same, do you know what His Highness's purpose is?" Mou Yu pointed to his head, "Your Highness's thinking is different from others, from the late emperor, and even from the people of the world. It is not something we can speculate on our own. For example Returning the soldier talisman, you thought it was His Highness trying to coax your little lover, but you ignored that His Highness is not a person who abolishes the public for personal reasons. There must be a deeper purpose in doing so, but you and I can't understand it thoroughly. In this case, let's talk less and do more , just do what His Highness ordered, and you don't need to 'admonish' too much."

Wei finally thought about it, and finally had to nod.Indeed, sometimes he can't even understand Mu Ci's actions. How can he interfere in the name of "exhortation"?

Mou Yu gave Wei a knowing blow: "Speaking of which, will Your Highness listen to your 'admonition'?"

Wei Zhong: "..."

Mou Yu smiled slightly, and said: "You don't have to be too nervous. Your Highness is open and open. He is right about things and wrong about people. He will make mistakes on the bright side. If he asks you to do something, you do it. If you can't do it Just say it straight, and he won't force it. Just don't agree on the surface but do nothing, and don't do harmful things in private.

"I would like to be taught." Wei Zhong knew what was good and bad, accepted it humbly, and tried to adjust his pace, hoping to catch up with Mu Ci's footsteps as soon as possible.

Wei Zhong made up his mind, and asked, "Your Highness returned the soldier talisman, what do you plan to do next?"

As soon as His Highness leaves the palace, he looks for delicious food, plays cuju, sells patents for quill pens, saves King Ding, returns military power... He basically doesn't do a few serious things related to "state, army, and politics".

Mou Yu thought for a while, saw that most of the files in his hand were about military affairs, and vaguely heard that Mu Ci asked his little servant to help lead the troops, and said, "It should be the whole army training."

But it doesn't mean that Mu Ruosong will also get involved, lest Wei Zhong go berserk and really go to "exhort".

But Mou Yu didn't know what Mu Ci was going to do.

He followed Mu Ci every day, and he thought he knew Mu Ci better and better, but he found that when Mu Ci left the palace, it was like a dragon entering the water and a roc spreading its wings...

Well, it was a more face-saving description just now.

It's like a mouse falling into a rice bowl, you can toss and toss as you like, and enjoy as you like.

Step by step, although it may seem incongruous, everything has a deep meaning, and ordinary people can't understand it.

When Mu Ci's brain power was fully activated, he acted without restraint, and without any shackles, Mou Yu became more and more unable to guess what Mu Ci's unrestrained behavior had, and what deep-seated intentions it had.

There is no trace at all.

Or, it's just that he, and even everyone in this era, can't figure it out.

This also made him the next step for Mu Ci!

Give birth to expectations.

Oh, following Mu Ci, the little days are really wonderful.

Wei Zhong stopped guessing if he couldn't guess, and took out the roster in his arms as he did serious business: "Since it is training, this is the newly compiled list of the Sixth Army of Guards sent by the Ministry of War. According to the requirements given by His Highness, only make up There are 270 six people. Show me, I'm worried that there may be omissions."

It's all tears.

Military officers below the sixth rank and ordinary soldiers are all recruited by the Military Registry Division of the Ministry of War. They are the group with the best qualifications, all of them are men with big shoulders and round waists, with infinite strength, who can kill the old scalper with one punch.

Who knew that His Highness... actually asked for a selection training first, and then passed the assessment.

When it comes to training and assessment, Wei Zhong's face is bloody again, and Yang Ye, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, is probably not much better.

Because the items assessed are unheard of.

For the basic assessment, of course running, lifting a roller, dancing a knife, and sticks are required, and then some new subjects were added.For example, I took a watch full of upside-down E's to test my eyesight... (heavy fog, obviously it is a vision test chart.) I also made a few Bing∪-shaped forks to test my ear strength...

This is understandable, eyesight and hearing are the foundation of a good soldier.

But why do you still need to see the teeth?Do you choose livestock?Smoked down several examiners, okay?

What's even more bloody is that you have to practice left and right.Teach those who can't distinguish between left and right, and screen out those who can't teach.I have to cross the single-plank bridge, saying that I need a good sense of balance.Then there is the hanging rope, which requires free-hand climbing. Not to mention, it really screens out a few people who are afraid of heights.

In the end, it was even more weird, and even took out a bunch of XXOO//△△ small cards, called "Test Brain Power". (Please refer to the international intelligence test questions.)

This is really picking soldiers, isn't it picking son-in-law?

In the end, the Ministry of War had no choice but to send another 2 men over, and managed to pick more than 8000 out of the [-].In order to make up the difference of [-] for the Sixth Army of Guards, Yang Shangshu probably had to go to the local Xiangbing Office to transfer people over to be harmed... er, to be selected for training and testing.

Seeing Wei Zhong's constipated face, Mou Yu felt secretly refreshed, and took the list coolly, and asked, "Is the foundation clean?"

"I sieved it twice, and I'll leave it to you the third time."

Mou Yu nodded and told Ye Xingwei to do it.

The night guards were highly efficient, and quickly found some people with questionable backgrounds, and wiped out hundreds of people.

If [-] can leave [-], it is considered a good result.

……

At lunch, Mu Ci woke up hungry, and everyone had lunch together as usual.Everyone was sitting at the dinner table, eating relaxedly. No one deliberately looked at Mu Ruosong, which greatly relieved his nervous tension.

Mu Ci was a bit sleepy and didn't like to eat, and Mu Ruosong didn't have time to care about other people's eyes, so she concentrated on feeding Mu Ci.

After the meal, Wei Zhong took Mou Yu and asked Ye Xingwei to screen it again efficiently, and it became a list of 920 people, and he reported to Mu Ci a little nervously.

Mu Ci was really right about the matter and the wrong person. He didn't ask why the number was not full, but only ordered the selection to be filled as soon as possible, and randomly added more than 7000 people into the four numbers.

After the arrangements were made, Wei finally asked, "What is the word Your Highness bestows?"

"What word?" Mu Ci was puzzled.

"These rookies haven't got their faces tattooed yet, so please give me a letter from your highness."

"Oh, tattooed face." Mu Ci was stunned.

Tattooing is tattooing on the face.

It's different from Yue Fei's tattooing of "serving the country with loyalty" on the back to show his loyalty.In the Taixing Dynasty, being a soldier was not a good job. Some people moved their families to the mountains to be savages in order to escape military service. To prevent desertion, Xin Ding's face was tattooed.

Mu Ci didn't have the energy to go to the camp, otherwise he would see groups of soldiers, even small generals, with tattoos on their faces.

As for the Imperial Forest Army selected in the palace, as well as the Yiwei of various clans, why don't they have tattoos on their faces?

Because they are the faces of the nobles, they should not be an obstacle to viewing.And those who can serve as guards of the royal palace or even the Imperial Forest Army, no matter how many families have some background, they can avoid getting tattooed.

But the Imperial Forest Army can't all be related households, and must also choose those with high force values. Therefore, for the sake of overall combat effectiveness, it is necessary to select some elites from the grassroots who can endure hardships and experience the test of life and death.

Of course, there are also royal families who don't want real skills for the sake of face, such as the strange flower of King Qinghe, except for the two or three hundred personal guards of the three thousand guards, the rest are scholars.

But this is a minority, and most of them will still choose combat power, after all, Yiwei is the strength to protect themselves.

Among the elite, if there is a tattooed face, what should I do?

It can only take more than half a year to work hard to remove the tattoos, which is very frustrating.

Because of Mu Ci's lack of common sense, Mu Ruosong quickly gained popularity.

Mu Ci immediately called Jin Yiwei who was standing guard: "Luo Erlang, Gong Wu, come here."

As a person with a high IQ, Mu Ci could easily memorize the name, appearance, hometown and family information of his Sanqian Jinyiwei. He even remembered what color cats and dogs he had, and how many chickens and ducks he had.

The two people who were called came over.

"Show me your face." Mu Ci waved.

The two of them didn't even think about it, they followed their own leader, Mou Yu, and followed any orders from Mu Ci.

Mu Ci held their faces, examined them carefully, and even touched them.There are still a little tattoo marks on the faces of these two people, it's not that they haven't been exposed to the sun evenly... It turns out that they are tattoo marks on their faces after scrubbing and washing.

Luo Erlang and Gong Wu's heartbeat stalled—His Royal Highness is so beautiful, so close, it is a test of one's willpower.A pair of soft and boneless hands touched the face, and the eyes were so cold and focused. It was so... so exciting...

As real servants, the two of them are on the front line. Their natural strength is extremely high, and their eyes and ears are sharp. Some unusual movements in the room cannot escape their eyes and ears. What else can they not understand?

red face...

Your Highness, we are your fans...do you want to confess?so tangled. (Hey, you guys are thinking too much.)

"Does tattooing on the face hurt?" Mu Ci asked.

The two shook their heads: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all." How brave are we?

Mou Yu has the urge to help his forehead...

Two idiots, who don't have any brains around His Highness every day, are they called pigs?It seems that it is very necessary to require an IQ test before enlisting in the army.

Sure enough, Mu Ci said coldly: "You're lying, go clean your mouth."

Shrimp?

The two were stunned and couldn't help scratching their heads.

"How can tattooing on the face not hurt? The next time you open your eyes and talk nonsense to me, you will pull out all your teeth." Mu Ci continued to make up the knife.

Hey, is that just a form of "manly, so brave"?

It's a pity that no one sympathized with them. Under the baptism of gloating eyes from others, the two poor people went down to brush their mouths.

After disposing of the two people, Mu Ci said to Wei Zhong: "The recruits don't even have face tattoos. Give each of them an ID card with their name, place of origin, serial number, and year of enlistment engraved on it, and just carry it with them."

"Only issue wooden signs, no tattoos, so it's easy for deserters to escape." Wei Zhong persuaded.

"No, I'm not going to have to engrave soldiers' faces to make them obedient."

"Your Highness, according to the rules..." Wei Zhong said, but suddenly Mou Yu looked at him with raised eyebrows...

Oops, overstepped.Without knowing His Highness's intentions, I'm afraid...

"Where do you follow the rules?" Mu Ci really asked.

Wei Zhong bit the bullet: "According to Daxing's military law."

"I don't care about the numbers of other troops, I just ask the Sixth Army of the guards, who decides the military law?"

"Governor, you..."

"Okay! Then my rule is no facial tattoos." Mu Ci made a decision.

"But... deserters..." Wei Zhong frowned, winking at Mou Yu.You are talking, why pretend to be dumb at critical moments.

Mou Yu folded his arms, Bafeng didn't move, he didn't have anything to say.

Mu Ci thought about it, and said to Mou Yu: "If you are afraid of deserters, you don't get a tattoo on your face, then... how about shaving your hair?"

Mou Yu raised his eyebrows...

Mu Ruosong held his forehead...

There was a very bad premonition—it was not the first time that Mu Ci said that she was going to cut her hair.

Before Wei Zhong felt that trouble was approaching, he hurriedly persuaded him: "Parents who suffer from body hair and skin, don't shave your hair!"

Mu Ci snorted lightly: "I can't shave my hair, but I'm willing to get my face tattooed. What's the reason? The face wasn't given by your parents?"

Everyone: "..." Yes, there is absolutely no way to refute it.

"Speaking of it, it's natural to get used to it, so if you get used to shaving your hair, it's not a big problem." Mu Ci stood up, touched her long hair that was tied up at the back of her head, and said seriously, "As the governor, Lead by example... shave my hair first!"

"Shave my hair first! It's such a happy decision!" Mu Ci made the decision.

Wei Zhong didn't know where he was happy at all, he opened his mouth wide in surprise... he looked at Mu Ci like a fool.