Panzhu Junxiu left full of thoughts, and Zhao Ziliang continued to host the competition between the soldiers of Tuoyunbao.
After two days of intense competition, the individual and team competitions of each event were completed.
After this great competition, the entire Tuoyun Fort entered into a healthy competition.
Soldiers competed with soldiers, commanders competed with commanders, and officers competed with each other on their ability to command troops and arrange their formations.
They also tested their martial arts skills, and Tuoyun Castle was no longer the stagnant water it once was.
On the morning after the competition ended, everyone except the officers and soldiers on duty gathered in the school grounds.
Zhao Ziliang stood on the stage and commended the top three in each event of the competition.
Those who were originally soldiers , not only are there rewards, but they are also promoted to chief or deputy chief.
Those who were originally officers only received rewards, but the number was larger.
Those who won the rankings were all elated.
Most of these people were soldiers rather than officers.
For example, some competition events that only require skills but not strength, such as archery, riding archery, equestrianism, etc., were held in Zhao Ziliang and other competitions.
When officers did not participate, the top three places in these competition events were basically occupied by soldiers, while those who won the rankings such as commanders and team leaders did not get better rankings.
"From now on, we will have such a competition every three months.
If you don't get a good ranking this time, it doesn't matter.
Next, you should work harder and work harder during training.
When others are resting, you should work harder.
Practice, as long as you are willing to work hard, I believe that your efforts will be rewarded.
And I believe that in the competition three months later, the top three in each subject will be different from this time.
My Lord, this time Some of them are rewards, some are military positions.
In the next big competition, the chief officers of the last three who finish at the bottom of the team competition will have their military positions reduced.
If they are team leaders, they will be demoted to team leaders.
If they are team leaders, they will be demoted.
Why is it so long?
I am reduced to a small soldier.
As long as I stay in Tuoyun Castle for one day, everyone will have the opportunity to display their talents.
I can't guarantee anything else, I can only guarantee that everyone will be treated equally in front of everyone."
"Aw, ow, aw!"
The soldiers below all pounded the ground with their weapons, stood up and roared, expressing their support for Zhao Ziliang's decision and expressing their joy.
Finally, Zhao Ziliang ordered everyone to have an extra meal at noon and kill cattle and sheep.
After all, all the soldiers and officers were very tired from the competition in the past few days.
They should also have an extra meal to let everyone eat better and relax, and tomorrow will be tense again. in daily practice.
The place had just been disbanded, and Panzhu Junxiu came over from Shule Town with several maids.
She looked very angry, and when she saw Zhao Ziliang, she burst out and said: "My father does not agree that I am on an equal footing with that embroidery girl.
He said he must make me bigger and the embroiderer girl smaller.
I said I didn’t care about my fame.
He was in a bad mood and scolded me.
I ran over here in anger."
Zhao Ziliang was quite helpless, why do women in this era have to fight over whether they are big or small?
He said: "Forget it, since he insists on making you big, you can just sit big and get by with him.
From now on, when you get married, I will treat everyone equally." , no matter how big or small, so that none of you will feel wronged."
Panzhu Junxiu played with the riding crop and said as he walked: "This is the only way."
"By the way, why is your father unhappy about something?
Why do you talk about it when he is unhappy?"
Panzhu Junxiu hummed and said: "It's not just about food and grass.
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Next year, we will attack Tuqishi.
For this purpose, General Fumeng will mobilize men and horses from various places to gather together for training.
At the same time, we must prepare food and grass for the army.
We Shule The country shouldered half of the grain and grass tasks.
My father asked Jibam, a big grain merchant, to raise grain and grass.
He was the largest grain merchant in Shule Kingdom.
Of course, the matter of raising grain and grass fell on him, but this guy said in the previous paragraph Time has sold out all the grain.
It is almost impossible to raise 20,000 stones of grain and grass for the army.
If it is purchased from the market, the price of grain will inevitably rise sharply.
Not only will the governor's office have to spend several times more than usual to purchase it, There is not enough food and grass, and even the people will suffer huge losses.
My father was angry because of this.
Jibam was scolded bloody, and he is probably burning his ass with anxiety now."
Zhao Ziliang realized that the time had finally come to get rid of the grain.
He could not deceive the local people.
If he wanted to make a fortune, he could only cut meat from the fat pig of Jibam, a big grain merchant.
The backer behind Jibam was King Pancheng of Shule. , without offending Pan Cheng, Jibam must be willing to bleed heavily to buy back that batch of grain.
Zhao Ziliang smiled and said to Panzhu Junxiu: "Go back and tell your father that I have a way for him to raise enough food and grass without spending too much.
This can be regarded as a gift from my future son-in-law to my father-in-law."
It’s a meeting gift.”
Although Panzhu Junxiu was usually carefree and fierce, when she heard Zhao Ziliang claiming to be her father's future son-in-law, she couldn't help but blush on her face.
She looked away with embarrassment, and then she remembered what Zhao Ziliang said. method, then turned around and asked: "What method?"
Zhao Ziliang said: "As far as I know, Jibam sold the grain in his hands to Bian Lingcheng's wife Meng Yinger, and the grain is still in Meng Yinger's hands.
As long as Jibam buys the grain again, Just come back, but Meng Ying'er obviously won't sell it at the original price.
She will definitely raise the price beyond the market price.
This money should not be borne by Shule State.
It should be borne by Jibam.
Who asked him to sell the grain at the critical moment?
Isn't he the largest grain merchant in Shule Kingdom?
Doesn't he rely on the support of your father to become the largest grain merchant in Shule Kingdom?
In this case, he Shouldn't you share the worries for your father?
Otherwise, what else does your father want him to do?
Jibam must pay this money, unless he doesn't want to hang around in Shule Kingdom anymore."
Panzhu Junxiu clapped her little hands and said happily: "Yes, this method is good.
As long as we negotiate with Mrs.
Meng, the food and grass problem can be solved immediately."
Zhao Ziliang smiled and said: "Then just tell your father that I won't go."
Panzhu Junxiu's eyes rolled darkly, he stepped forward and took Zhao Ziliang's arm and said: "That's not possible, you must tell this matter in person to let my father know that this is your idea.
By the way, you haven't paid a visit yet.
As for my father, he often nags me about this matter, saying why don't you go see him?"
After Panzhu Junxiu said this, Zhao Ziliang felt that it would be unreasonable not to visit his future father-in-law.
Now that the competition is over and the food and grass for the winter are ready, and there are not many things going on these days, it is better to go there now when you have free time. , so he agreed: "Okay, I'll go there, have lunch and then leave."
In the afternoon, Zhao Ziliang took more than 20 guards and Panzhu Junxiu to Shule King City to visit Shule King Pancheng.
He arrived in the evening, and it happened to be night when he entered the Shule King's palace.
King Pancheng of Shule was obviously very happy for his future son-in-law to come.
Although there was no high-standard reception ceremony, Pancheng obviously regarded him as his own family.
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Since he was in the palace of King Shule, Zhao Ziliang wisely used the honorific title of the king, "I have met the king."
"No gifts, no gifts, hahaha, Ziliang, come here, give me a seat."
Pan Cheng was very happy, walked down from the throne and waved to Zhao Ziliang.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Zhao Ziliang walked over and knelt down on the blanket next to him.
"Father, why don't you let me sit down?"
Panzhu Junxiu walked over, grabbed Pan Cheng's arm, shook it and said coquettishly.
Pan Cheng kept a helpless expression, "You are not young anymore.
You don't know how to salute when you see your father.
You are so old and you are still so ignorant.
Your father has spoiled you.
You can find a place to sit by yourself, father."
The king still wants to talk to Ziliang."
Panzhu Junxiu hummed and said: "Huh, once you have a son-in-law, you forget about your daughter."
Pancheng ignored her and looked at Zhao Ziliang and said, "I heard from Xiu'er that your father passed away six months ago.
I am deeply saddened.
It is a great pity that I have not even met my father-in-law."
What he said was a bit false.
Zhao Zi couldn't help but scold you uncle in his conscience.
You should pretend to be more like him.
You can tell it's fake at first glance.
It's disgusting to look at it.
But since Pan Cheng said this, Zhao Ziliang couldn't help but be polite: "Thanks to your Majesty, if my father is alive in heaven, he will be very happy."
After saying that, Zhao Ziliang changed the topic and got to the point: "Today Ziliang came here, firstly to pay a visit to the king, and secondly to hear from the princess that the king is worried about food and grass.
Ziliang is not talented, but there is a way to solve the problem of food and grass for the king. troubles" "Oh Ziliang, if you have a way, tell me quickly," Pancheng said immediately.
Zhao Ziliang then repeated what he had said to Panzhu Junxiu before.
After hearing this, Pancheng immediately said: "Come here, tell Jibam to come and see me."
Jibam was summoned and rushed over quickly.
Pancheng asked him to find Mrs.
Meng to sell the grain and grass back.
He also said to him: "I don't care what method you use or how much money you spend.
In short, you can raise this batch of grain and grass."
The food and grass will be left to you.
If it goes well within five days, you will be your big grain merchant and I will support you as always.
If it doesn’t go well, your whole family will be dead."
Jibam was so frightened that he peed his buttocks and crouched on the ground and hurriedly agreed: "Yes, yes, the villain will do it properly.
Please don't worry, Your Majesty":