The Red House starts from Liaodong

Chapter 10 The Good Soldier
The eldest brother of the Wu family is different from other people. He didn't despise himself because he is a daughter's family, but he is very kind to himself.

In my aunt's brother's house, the little girl was looked down upon all day long, had no other relatives to rely on, and was betrayed. She was lonely and anxious, crying sadly all day long.

"My mother gave it to me."

The little girl wiped away her tears. Even though she was only wearing a gray and white coarse cloth skirt, she still couldn't hide her delicacy.

"Is your mother treating you well?"

"My mother was very kind to me, and you are also very kind to me." The little girl summoned up her courage and said.

People tend to sympathize with cute things.

Tang Qing'an looked at the little girl in front of her. In her previous life, she would have been a carefree and proud girl.

Now it reminded him of the little match girl. He saw the hostess beat and scolded the little girl a few times, asking her to wash clothes in the patio in such cold weather.

He can't control other people's family affairs.

Seeing that the little girl was about to cry again, Tang Qingan smiled and said, "Can you give me a gift?"

"I...I have nothing to give you." The little girl looked embarrassed.

"All you need is a smile, it's a gift for me." Successfully diverted the little girl's attention.

The little girl breathed a sigh of relief and tried to smile.

"During the time I've been here, I've seen you cry every day, and it's the first time I've seen you smile. You gave me a gift, and I'll give you a gift too."

The little girl waved her hands again and again.

"Your eyes are bright, and there are sunshine and rain, the sun and the moon, mountains and rivers, rivers, clouds, flowers and birds..."

There was confusion in her eyes. When her mother was still there, she taught herself to read and write, and her father read poems to her.

At that time, I was so young, I can't remember many things clearly, but I still remember the happiness at that time.

"But my eyes are better because I have you in them."

"Is this poetry?"

The little girl asked suspiciously, it seemed different from what she remembered.

"This is foreign poetry."

"Foreign country?"

The little girl was even more curious.

"Qing'an, you're running around again. Didn't I tell you not to go out? I'm looking for you everywhere."

Wu Jinxiao shouted from a distance, came up and pulled Tang Qing'an away.

"Follow me quickly, the master wants to see you, you must behave well when you see the master, if the master is satisfied..."

Seeing Tang Qing'an's leaving back, the little girl's eyes quickly dimmed.

After waiting for so long, Tang Qing'an thought that he would have no chance to meet the master of Jia's mansion.

Wu Jinxiao once said that if the master came forward in person, the result would definitely be the best. If the master did not come forward in person, he would have his letter and go back to Liaodong to operate it, but there was no guarantee that he would get the military position he wanted.

Regarding Jia Zhen, Tang Qing'an had his own ideas.

Zhi Dacai sparse.

In the whole Jia's mansion, he had the closest contact with the other nobles, and in the dream book of the Red Mansion, he also organized a rivalry among the children of the aristocratic family.

It can be seen that he has a lot of connections in the nobles, and his status is not low, so he can become the leader.

Unlike Jia Zhen of the Ningguo State Mansion, Jia Zheng completely abandoned the old path of honor and honor, and wanted to follow the path of imperial examinations.

One of the two governments decided to take the old path, and the other decided to take the new path.

The former failed, the latter succeeded.

In Jia Zheng's heart, he was actually willing to go the old way, otherwise his son Jia Baoyu and Jia Huan would not have said that martial arts should be learned, and it is Wu Yin's family.

He once ordered Jia Huan, Jia Cong, Baoyu and Jia Lan to go to Ningguo Mansion after dinner, and practice archery with Jia Zhen before returning home.

In the end, it was a helpless move to abandon the honorable Golden Avenue and leave only the single-plank bridge with thousands of troops for the children of Rongguo Mansion.

Soon after arriving at Ningguo Mansion, Tang Qingan followed Wu Jinxiao and met Jia Zhen.

Wu Jinxiao asked Tang Qing'an to kowtow.

Jia Zhen sized Tang Qing'an up a few times and smiled, "Sure enough, he is a good-looking talent, but is it real?"

"I don't know what the master is asking about."

"How did you talk?" Wu Jinxiao slapped Tang Qing'an across the face.

"It's okay, how are you riding and shooting?"

"I have a sworn brother, and I am far above me in riding and shooting. I can only be regarded as a middle-aged man." Wu Jinxiao wanted to kick him when he said this.

It is really not a son of man to not seize such a good opportunity and try to speak well for his brother.

"Oh, then your brother is better than you?"

Tang Qing'an shook his head.

"My ability is beyond my brother's reach."

"Ha ha."

Jia Rong and others on the side couldn't help laughing.

"What are your abilities?" Jia Zhen waved her hand, stopping everyone's laughter.

"I am good at soldiers."

"If you are honest, even if you don't have great skills, after all, it is the relationship of the mansion. In view of Lao Zhuangtou's favor, it is nothing to protect your future. If you talk big, I can't keep you."

Wu Jinxiao was in a hurry, and kept winking, why did this child speak so loudly today.

"I never speak big words. Leng Zixing, the son-in-law of the second housekeeper of the Rongguo Mansion, took good care of my brother in Jinling. He is my elder. He can testify."

Jia Zhen couldn't remember who Leng Zixing was, and Jia Rong reminded him that it was Zhou Rui's son-in-law. Only then did she have the slightest impression, remembering that this person had run errands for the Jia family.

"Then tell me, how can you be a good soldier?"

Tang Qing'an puffed up his chest, he really wasn't talking big.

In the time and space before time travel, in the normal history, there were two super talented people in the middle and late Ming Dynasty, one civil and one military, and the martial one was called Qi Jiguang.

I don't want to be named Marquis, but I hope Hai Bo is at peace.

This is a poem written by Qi Jiguang.

Emperor of Heaven, Emperor of Earth, don't be surprised by my little boy.Come on, don't panic, I have Lord Qi to resist.

This is the song of the local people.

The Japanese Insurgency was put down in the south, and he was transferred to the north to serve as the commander-in-chief and train the sergeants of the Nine Frontiers. From the second year of Longqing to the second year of Wanli, he defeated the invasion of the northern grasslands many times, and almost captured the leader of the opponent.

Grassland Khan lost troops year after year, and was forced to swear to Qi Jiguang that he would never dare to invade again, and took the initiative to release the looted people back. Since then, there has been no war in the north for more than ten years.

But before he went to the north, the people of the northern prairie beat the officers and soldiers and robbed the people year after year.

A good fighter has no great achievements!

It was Qi Jiguang.

He wrote two military books, one for the south and one for the north.

These two military books are different from the military books in history. These two military books are written in great detail, from recruiting soldiers to how to fight, and how to deal with these trivial matters after the soldiers in the battalion are honored.

A military rookie reads other military books, such as Sun Tzu's Art of War, etc. After reading it, he feels that he understands it, but he also feels that he doesn't understand it.

After reading Qi Jiguang's two military books, most people will be full of confidence.

It just so happened that Tang Qing'an had read both books before traveling, and this was one of his confidences.

"In my mind, the generals are divided into three classes."

Tang Qing'an shared his understanding of military affairs, and he said something with meaning as soon as he opened his mouth, "A third-class general should use honest and honest people. A second-class general should use brave people, and a first-class general should use honest people. .”

(End of this chapter)