surnamed Wang

Chapter 312
In the territory of Tarigan Dusi, a white horse galloped along the post road, and the man on the horse was dressed in white and carried two swords, heading towards the largest military town in the northeast of the entire dynasty.

The Taligan Dusi was established by Emperor Shengen and guarded by the strict army of General Zhenyuan. It was the gate of the dynasty. Regardless of whether it was Eastern Han or Southern Qiang, as long as they crossed here, they could send troops south and take the capital directly.

The reason why Yan Jun was able to guard this most important strategic location and became the pillar of military attache in the court of the dynasty, apart from his extraordinary leadership ability, was also related to his friendship with Emperor Sheng En.

Back then when Emperor Shengen seized the heir apparent, he was single and weak. Without the great assistance of Yan Jun and Pan Yuanzheng, he would definitely not be able to compete with the other two powerful princes. The three of them were more like friends than monarchs and ministers.

It's just that the holy will is unpredictable, no matter how good it was at the beginning, after he ascended the throne, Sheng Endi still inevitably alienated from the other two.

Yan Jun is loyal to the country. Over the past 20 years, he has made countless military exploits. What is even more commendable is that he does not take credit for his pride.

Until Sheng Endi passed away, every time General Zhenyuan returned to Beijing, he would visit this old friend before returning to Yan Mansion.

Wang Gangquan hurried for a long time, and finally arrived at Muliwei, where General Zhenyuan was stationed, in the afternoon.

Arriving at the gate of the guardhouse, Wang Gangquan dismounted from his horse and handed him a name card. After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, he was respectfully taken to a mansion in the city by the guards.

Looking at the words "General Yan's Mansion" on the plaque, Wang Gingquan couldn't help feeling emotional. It was the first time he had seen his father-in-law after being married to Yan Rongrong for so long.

The scale of General Yan's mansion is only a little larger than ordinary residences, and there are no servants in the mansion, just an old steward.

When the military is not busy, Yan Jun also does most of the trivial things like cleaning by himself. This simple to simple way of life is really far from his scary military position.

Wang Gangquan came down to the living room under the leadership of the old housekeeper, and while the other party went down to make tea, Wang Gangquan looked around.

Although Yan Jun is a martial artist, he has bought a lot of books at home, and the bookshelves in the living room alone are full.

Wang Gangquan picked out a few books at random and read them. Most of them were military books, and there were also some Confucian works.

What surprised Wang Gingquan the most was that there was a book of Neo Confucianism called "Wang Gong Shi Jie", which was written by Wang Shoucheng, a great Neo Confucianist at that time. Although it is not hard to find, it is also considered scarce.

Wang Gingquan was not a good reader, but he couldn't stand the fact that this book was too famous. Mr. Liu Ge had highly praised it when he was still alive.

Just as Wang Gangquan was looking at the bookshelf, a slightly old but full of spirit voice came from behind:
"My lord has also seen Wang Gong Shijie?"

Hearing the words, Wang Gangquan turned around, smiled slightly and said:
"Understood."

After finishing speaking, he bowed to the old man, "My son-in-law sees my father-in-law."

The person who came was Zhenyuan General Yan Jun. Yan Jun's appearance was far from Wang Gangquan's imagination.

Even so, Wang Gingquan recognized the other party at a glance, not to mention that Yan Hanshan was five or six points like him, but in terms of the aura exuding from his body alone, he was no less than any general Wang Gingquan had ever seen.

The old man's back was straight and he was not wearing armor, but he was still imposing. If not for the fact that Wang Gangquan had lived and died several times, and had participated in several battles, large and small, he would have been so frightened that his legs would go limp.

Yan Jun was obviously very satisfied with the son-in-law's performance, he waved his hands and said:
"My lord, you don't need to be too polite, my daughter has caused you a lot of trouble, hasn't she?"

Wang Gangquan straightened up again, showing a refined smile and said:

"What's wrong with my father-in-law? I'm the one who troubled her."

"Hahaha, I know my daughter's temper best. You don't have to apologize. Let's go and chat with the old man on the kang. Old Zhou is too ignorant. How can my family have any reason to bring it to the living room?"

After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and took Wang Quanquan to the direction of the master's room. Although the latter had a smile on his face the whole time, he had already scolded him in his heart:
"Old fox, just now you wanted to show me off, besides, the old steward dared to mess around without your order?"

Weng's son-in-law is a natural enemy, no matter how friendly he is on the surface, he still has grudges in his heart.

……

When he came to the master's room, Yan Jun took off his boots and got on the kang, regardless of his father-in-law's image. Wang Gingquan didn't budge, and followed him up and sat cross-legged.In this place, directly inviting people to the kang is considered the highest treatment.

Wang Gangquan came suddenly, and the general's mansion didn't prepare in advance, the old steward hurried to the market, and the two men, Weng and his son, took advantage of this time to drink tea.

"How do you feel here?" Yan Jun asked while pouring tea for his son-in-law.

Wang Gangquan didn't even smile slightly, and said bluntly:
"Before, my father always said that my father-in-law was not only good at leading troops, but also good at handling government affairs. The Taliban capital has been established for nearly 20 years, and has always pursued the integration of military and government, and has never made any mistakes.

If this situation were placed in any part of the dynasty, it would have been messed up long ago.

In Eastern Han and Northern Turkistan, military officials have been ruling the country for hundreds of years, and every few years there will still be people embracing their own troops to rule the country. Most of the military officials in the court and China are also indifferent to orders. They can be honest for a few years after beating them, and then they are ready to move .

The Taligan Dusi is adjacent to Donghan and accepts the Southern Qiang. The folk customs cannot be tougher, and it should be the most difficult place to indoctrinate, but there has never been a rebellion here.

The son-in-law was still skeptical at first, but after seeing him a lot along the way, he knew the merits of his father-in-law's martial arts. "

After Wang Gingquan finished speaking, he paused and took a sip of his tea.

Yan Jun smiled and said with great interest:
"Let's talk about it, what is the merit of Wenzhi?"

Wang Qingquan put down his teacup and continued;
"The most outstanding thing in the Taliban capital is not the hundreds of thousands of imperial soldiers here, but the post road.

The post road is wide and straight, closely connected to the various guards, and the messengers exchange information back and forth from time to time, and any trouble can not escape the eyes of the father-in-law. This is the reason why Taligan Dusi has been stable for 20 years. "

After finishing speaking, Wang Gingquan quietly looked at the old man who had been a soldier all his life on the opposite side of the table. The latter was silent for a while, and finally smiled. Instead of commenting, he shouted outside:
"Ah Zhen, go and get the good wine I have hidden."

A woman in her early thirties came in after hearing the words. Although she was dressed in Han Chinese attire, her eyebrows and eyes carried the unique charm of the Southern Qiang people.

"Father, are you going to drink in broad daylight?" the woman asked softly.

Yan Jun smiled heartily, "You just go and get it, happy today."

"Hey!" After the woman answered, she glanced at the young man sitting cross-legged on the kang, and turned to leave.

After the woman left, Yan Jun sighed and said:

"She is Shanshan's wife. Because she is a woman from the Southern Qiang tribe, she didn't make any noise."

It was also the first time Wang Gingquan heard that Yan Hanshan had a wife, so he hesitated and said:

"I called Brother Yan away, but I failed to bring him back. It was my fault."

The old man on the opposite side shook his head, "I have seven sons in the Yan army, so what if six die for the Wang family? Just leave one legacy incense."

Wang Gangquan opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, remained silent for a moment, and finally bowed respectfully to the other party again and said:

"Old General Yan Gao Yi!"

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(I also told everyone before that I was forced by life and found a job. After that, I usually have one chapter a day, and two chapters will be released when I am in good condition. You don’t have to wait.

I'm sorry everyone, I will write this book well, thank you friends who have always supported the original version, thanks to you I can get to where I am today. )
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