Chu Zhiyao's sneer turned into a smile, and he slapped Chu Zhiyuan hard on the shoulder: "This is my son of the Chu family!"

He then solemnly said: "Be prepared, the Dazhen envoy will arrive in the next few days."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded slowly.

Chu Mingxuan picked up the wine glass and greeted: "Come on, let's first wish Lao Si a great victory, a great victory over the crown prince of Dazhen, and the majesty of my great king!"

"Yes, great victory!"

Everyone raised their glasses and drank.

Then we started eating food and chatting.

Chu Zhiting inquired about matters in the army.

He really wanted to go to the army, but he couldn't go there because of his father, so he was very eager and curious about the army.

Chu Zhichuan was also curious about the situation in the army.

Chu Zhiyao asked where the two of them were going. When he heard that they were going to Zhenwu Division, he shook his head: "Listen to my advice, don't go to Zhenwu Division, just go to the army!"

The two hesitated.

He looked at Chu Zhiting: "Old Jiu, just don't go under Uncle Ten."

"Father doesn't allow it." Chu Zhiting was helpless.

"...There is really nothing we can do about it." Chu Zhiyao lamented: "It is too easy to achieve meritorious service in the army, especially at the border. We fight a small amount every three days, a big one every ten days, and fight non-stop."

Chu Zhiyuan listened thoughtfully.

Chu Zhiyao said: "I have established ninth-grade merit ten times. How could it be possible if I were somewhere else... How about you, fourth brother, in the Ministry of Rites?"

Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "The Ministry of Rites is indeed the Qingshui Yamen, and there is no chance of meritorious service."

"The Zhenwu Division also has many opportunities to make meritorious deeds." Chu Zhichuan said: "Third brother, we have inquired about it, and the Zhenwu Division also fights all day long."

"That's much more dangerous than being in the army." Chu Zhiyao said, "In the army you are at least a guerrilla general and don't have to be at the forefront."

Chu Zhichuan blinked. He didn't expect these words to come from Chu Zhiyao's mouth, and found it very strange.

I originally thought that Chu Zhiyao was taking the lead, but I didn't expect that he was hiding behind to receive the credit.

Chu Zhiyao saw what he was thinking and hummed: "Don't think that a guerrilla general does nothing but takes credit. He has to command the army. If a mistake in command leads to the loss of soldiers, he will be beaten or even lose his head."

Chu Zhiting hurriedly agreed: "Yes, it is difficult to be a general. A mistake in command will lead to the death and injury of subordinates. Not only will you be punished, but you will also be in pain and never be at peace."

I often hear my father say that kindness cannot lead an army, and a person who is too soft-hearted becomes a general. When he wakes up in the middle of the night, he often bursts into tears and even has trouble sleeping.

When I think about those soldiers who wholeheartedly supported and believed in me, but lost their lives because of my mistakes, I feel guilty and painful, and I will never be able to let it go for the rest of my life.

So people who are not ruthless enough should not join the military.

As for his weak temperament, he was most unsuitable for the army.

Therefore, not only to avoid suspicion, but also because it is inconsistent with his nature, he is not allowed to join the army. The most suitable place is Zhenwu Division.

Subjugate demons and eliminate demons, be confident and confident, and it is most in line with your own nature.

Once it matches your nature, it will also help with cultivation.

It goes against nature. No matter how many achievements you make in the military, no matter how many miraculous elixirs you have, it will be difficult to achieve success. It is almost impossible to surpass the master, let alone the grand master.
Chapter completed!