The Queen's Prime Minister Raiders

If you don't accumulate a certain amount of military merit, you will be demoted.

Qin Shu closed the memorial, "Is it too radical?"

Xie Bailing didn't care much, "Your Majesty thinks it's not okay?"

"The title is earned by military merit, and the edict can be issued. After the order is issued, the war ends, so what?"

To put it simply, this matter can be done, but how to solve it after doing it?

Is it possible to force nobles to go to the battlefield with conquests when the war comes, and when the war is gone, it will be hereditary as it is now?I can't convince the crowd.

Xie Bailing also understood this truth, but he didn't understand that he couldn't be prime minister, so Qin Shu just smiled and walked out of the imperial study room with a face full of indifference.

Qin Shu got up suddenly and looked around. The conversation in the imperial study room is not confidential, there are personal guards and the imperial army, Xie Bailing knew she would not agree, so why did he say it openly?Don't die?

Thinking of this, she was stunned. Didn't she know that he would die soon from the moment he entered the household department?I just didn't expect this day to come so soon.

After An Ya got up, she saw that the night watch maid had changed, but she couldn't find Min Lan everywhere, so she burst into tears. The Crown Princess didn't have time to comfort her, so she cried to Zhong Wan, "I want Alan."

Zhong Wan was silent for a moment, then said with a guilty conscience: "She is out of the palace, and she will live well in the future."

Anya tugged at her sleeve and said, "I want to see her."

Zhong Wan knelt down, "Si Niang..." She really couldn't say anything about Min Lan's bad intentions to Anya.

Anya made troubles with her and ignored her. At night, she carried her to the gate of the palace and sent her to the carriage to the academy.

The DPRK and the Central Committee were preparing for the battle, and for some unknown reason, Qin Shu approved Xie Bailing's memorial, but with a slight modification, there was a noble family, and the title was inherited based on merit.

To translate, it is not so easy to inherit the title of each generation, and there will be various reasons for losing the title or being demoted.Now you can give them a direct train. The heirs of each family have military merits. After the death of Lao Tzu, the original title will be yours.

Similarly, there is a price to be paid for this preferential treatment, that is, shadow sealing. In addition to the eldest son, the Duke can also shade two sons, and the Marquis can shade an extra one.The price of wanting a through train is to give up the shade.

Zhong Wan secretly thought that Qin Shu's ability to turn waste into treasure had reached the full level, turning coercion into rewards, although it still cut the interests of the powerful, and the eldest son was at risk of death in battle, but he could attack the noble without hindrance, I believe many people would willing.

"Your Majesty, aren't you angry because you cut off the fiefdoms of San Lang and Si Niang?" So you also want to mess with the youngest son. When the parents agree, the favored second sons and younger sons will not be able to make troubles, and the house will be restless.

Qin Shu raised her eyebrows: "What kind of person am I?"

Zhong Wan: "Isn't it?"

Qin Shu: "I am."

"For a family with a large population, if we work together... Dalang is not easy to do."

It wasn't her, it was Da Lang, Zhong Wan's heart skipped a beat, "Your Majesty..."

Qin Shu lay on the chair and shook her head. She could see it clearly. Instead of relying on the prince himself, she might as well save up more money.

"Awan, do you have anything to say?"

Zhong Wan was stunned when she bit the peach, and said helplessly, "Your Majesty, why don't you go to tell your fortune?"

Check it out.

Qin Shu shrugged, "Speak."

Zhong Wan: "...What are you talking about?"

Qin Shu sat up a little, "Everything is fine, even if you are dissatisfied with what I have done, it's okay to speak up."

Zhong Wan looked into her eyes seriously and shook her head, "I'm not dissatisfied. No matter what you do, you are you. Just because I can't accept it doesn't mean I can't understand it. Couples who have been together for seven or eighty years still have disagreements. , still loving each other for a hundred years, nothing more than tolerance."

Qin Shu looked indifferently, "You didn't think so a few days ago."

Zhong Wan was surprised, "Your Majesty, a few years ago, you were afraid that I would think wrong."

"How much effort do I have in a day? Rather than worrying about it every day, you should figure it out yourself."

Zhong Wan: "..." So, am I not worth it? "I have been married for more than ten years, and I have forgotten what I was like before."

Qin Shu looked out of the window and said softly, "I forgot too."

Zhong Wan half-lyed on her back, and stuffed a half-eaten peach into Qin Shu's mouth, "Taste it, it's so sweet."

Qin Shu was inexplicably stuffed with peaches, and seeing her pick up a new one and start to chew, she knocked her on the head without hesitation, and replaced the new peach.

"Ah..." Zhong Wan rubbed her head, then suddenly said: "I believe His Majesty will not hurt people for no reason."

Qin Shu was stunned for a moment, then asked, "What if?"

Zhong Wan gnawed on a peach like a little hamster, firmly said: "Your Majesty won't! Even if you can, it doesn't matter, I will accompany you to fall together."

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Many middle and lower level generals were recruited, most of them were future lords. Fortunately, Erlang led the army, otherwise they would not be able to suppress so many second generation ancestors.

After Sanlang arrived in the north, he greeted his good friend Liu Ang.There was no movement over there, which was expected by Saburo.

Yu Kuang's eldest son came with him, and was appointed as a school lieutenant.

"I don't want to come, but I want to come, and I won't earn much credit." Huai'an Hou Shizi complained, he knew that he didn't have much ability, so if he had this opportunity, he might as well keep it for his younger brothers.

Saburo squinted, "Yu Xiang begged me to bring you here, don't let the old man down."

Prime Minister Yu is the uncle of the Marquis of Huai'an. The Yu family consists of a duke and a marquis. He was about to cling to the title that his family had fought so hard for, and spent a lot of effort to beg to the county prince's mansion, and then brought the son of the Marquis of Huai'an over.

After Huai'an Hou Shizi complained, he looked at Sanlang curiously again, "Jun Wang, if you have military merits, will it benefit future generations?"

Saburo explained the facts lazily: "It's not that difficult for the clan to attack the noble."

At least his children can't escape the title, and each of them has one, grandchildren...he doesn't even have children, and he doesn't have the imagination to imagine grandchildren.

"That's right." Huai'an Hou Shizi shrugged, "Jun Wang, you are over 20, why haven't you been crowned prince yet?"

Saburo lowered his face, "I want you to take care of it."

After speaking, he lifted the reins and took a step ahead. The Huai'an Hou Shizi behind seemed to feel his pulse, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When Sanlang arrived at the camp of the Chinese army, it was already the top of the moon. Seeing that there were still candles in the tent, he opened the curtain and got in.

"Second brother, General Ren."

Erlang and Ren Qianbai were both there, looking at each other with solemn expressions.

Saburo asked: "What happened?"

Mobei fought with Houliang a few times, and there were wins and losses, but in the last few games, they were all defeated. The reason for the defeat is that it is an area where the second generation ancestors are densely populated.

Saburo glanced at him casually, "No wonder you want to cut the nobles, sitting on the titles to raise a group of wine bags and rice bags, and want the court to support them..."

Erlang said sternly: "Stop making sarcastic remarks, these people are all on the battlefield."

Saburo corrected: "It is the soldiers who charge forward, not them."

Erlang: "That's it, I'm worried about changes in the war."

Ren Qianbai didn't say a word, just read the battle report, Fang Fu didn't even listen to what the two brothers said.

Saburo rolled his eyes, "Uncle Ren, why don't you say something."

Ren Qianbai didn't move, "Hey, did the Third Highness see me? Call Uncle Ren if you have something to do, and General Ren when you come in. It can be seen. Your mother wants to use the battlefield as a way to cut the noble. She and you Have you discussed it?"

Saburo smiled flatteringly: "Think about it differently, it's not like A Niang only cares about wars."

Ren Qianbai dragged out the sound meaningfully, "Yes~"

49. The General's Twilight

Even if Saburo was very invincible and wanted to beat up Ren Qianbai violently and take away his sly tongue, he could only endure it for the time being, there was no way to ask for help.

Erlang frowned. He read the summary of military books, and the war must be completed when it is involved in internal affairs.But he is not a simple general who only wants to fight. If the elder brother wants to go smoothly in the future, he must be right according to A Niang.

Even if you tolerate the back beam and let it grow, it is better than changing the new king and being unstable.

In the middle of the night, Erlang and Saburo were lying on the same camp bed.

Erlang: "How is big brother?"

Saburo said bluntly: "The brain is getting worse and worse."

Erlang sighed, "Before we were bullied on the manor, the eldest brother always solved it for us."

Saburo stopped talking, and turned over irritably, "It's not bad for him to have soft ears, don't worry about him cleaning up the house afterwards."

Erlang's complexion changed, and he said in a breathy voice: "The walls have ears!"

The current Mobei military camp is different from the past. The prince's influence in Chang'an is intricate. These people have all gone to the northern border. Who knows where his eyeliner is.

Saburo sneered, lifted the quilt, sat up and said to the window: "Why can't I say it? The person I brought, I don't know what kind of virtue it is? Why didn't I become a prince? He should be a little more aggressive. As for asking A Niang to hold me down A title, are you afraid that the ministers will stand in line?"

Erlang didn't realize it until he heard it halfway, and hurriedly stepped forward to cover his mouth, but he couldn't cover his speech, so he simply kicked him on the ground.

San Lang slept outside, and was easily kicked off the ground. The floor of the coach's tent was not covered with tiles or carpets, it was still sand in the wild. After rolling in the sand, San Lang sat on the ground and hugged his knees.

Erlang got up and got out of bed, alarmed the spies outside, and turned back when he saw no sign, "What's wrong with you? You also know that Auntie didn't intend to set up a new crown prince. What will you do if you fall out now?"

Saburo turned his head and said: "Then I will come to Mobei to eat sand with you. We are originally from Mobei, so there is nothing we can't do."

"Shut up!" Erlang shouted: "If you continue talking, you can go back to Beijing and say it in front of Dalang in the East Palace, wouldn't it be more enjoyable?"

Saburo pouted.

Hou Liang's family background is not strong, and he has always avoided direct confrontation between the two armies. He likes to use intrigue to reduce his strength. The second generation of officials.

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