"The Ministry of War is constantly changing."

Ren Yaxiang said slowly: "Some people say that Xiao Jia revealed the scandal of the Ministry of War, and I would secretly hate him, but the person who said this underestimated me."

Jia Ping'an had already escaped, Ren Yaxiang made a cup of tea for himself again, and said leisurely, "Those old men saw fighting everywhere, human lives are worthless, and people have to join the rebels if they want to survive... What are the consequences of the collapse of the Sui Dynasty? It is that the people live in poverty... If it were not for the founding of the Tang Dynasty, the Turks and Goryeo, who were eyeing each other, could have divided the Central Plains."

This is a tragic history.

"At that time, I was still young and was waiting for the densely populated place, but I found that there were few people and I could see dead bodies from time to time... What does it mean to be without a thousand miles? I only realized it at that time."

"Why did the former Sui Dynasty collapse? The emperor's responsibility is naturally not small, but the officials' responsibility is not small!" Ren Yaxiang's eyes firmly, "In the former Jin Dynasty, the Central Plains became a sea of ​​corpses and blood, and the same was true for the former Sui Dynasty, and it could not be done anymore. So I tolerated Xiao Jia..."

Can this also be linked to Jia Ping'an?

Wu Kui felt that his IQ was humiliated.

"You must think I'm talking nonsense, but you have to know that Xiao Jia is so talented that he is outstanding in both literary and military affairs, but he is not old enough..."

Ren Yaxiang smiled, "If he were often in the Ministry of War, I would definitely be entrusting important tasks and taking care of them... But this is not a good thing... He is not old enough."

"It is not good to make a sudden advance, and the foundation is not solid... so it is better to make steady progress. Even if he is a lazy person, it has brought gratifying changes to our Ministry of War. Whether it is a secret spy or a borer, it makes the Ministry of War lively. If such a young man is not protected by him... should he be jealous of the virtuous and capable?"

Ren Yaxiang took a sip of tea, "The Tang Dynasty needs young people to take over. When I get old, my only advantage is that I have a wide range of knowledge, but most of the officials and generals I have seen over the years are mediocre qualifications. I know why... Do you know why Duke Lu and others are so brave and good at fighting?"

"This is a skill." Wu Kui felt that it should be.

Why!

"This is a skill, but it is even more powerful." Ren Yaxiang said quietly: "In the former Sui Dynasty, the grassroots in various places appeared one after another, and so-called heroes came out one after another. How did they come out? They fought out and used countless lives to pave a path to famous generals."

Wu Kui felt astonished as he just thought about it.

"But now the Tang Dynasty is stable, and those who should have stood out are either farming or doing business, or becoming officials... So the talents of the Tang Dynasty gradually withered. I have been thinking hard, why are talents always so difficult to stand out?"

Ren Yaxiang said lightly: "I thought about it for a long time before I thought of it... I suppressed talents by following the rules. In the ordinary season, it would be difficult for those people to stand out like a chaotic world.

It seems that all talents come from the aristocratic families, followed by the children of the rich. But I have seen many so-called great talents, but they are actually mediocre people. But Xiao Jia is different. He let me see the unruly."

In troubled times, monsters and monsters appear. Even if you are a peddler, you can still kill yourself with a knife. In this process, countless talents continue to emerge...

Perhaps a farmer who was arable land transformed into a wise lord, and a man who sold straw sandals transformed into an emperor... The so-called heroes come from troubled times, so where did the hero come from?

Killed out!

The steps accumulated by the bones of countless people made these people walk up step by step.

Unruly means talent?

Wu Kui suddenly realized, "Jun Jia Jungong ran away every day. He seemed unruly, but in fact he was not bound by the Ministry of War."

Ren Ya said in praise: "Yes, otherwise I would have trapped him in the Ministry of War and would have thought of it but couldn't."

...

Jia Ping'an didn't know that Ren Yaxiang still had such feelings, so after leaving the Ministry of War, Bao Dong and others were outside.

"Na Ge is stubborn and refuses to speak."

"Look at it."

Jia Ping'an went to Baiqi.

Gesong was already exhausted, but his eyes looked contemptuous.

Come on!

Torture me hard!

Jia Ping'an feels that such a spirit deserves respect.

It smelled too bad inside, so he came out quickly.

"All methods have been used."

Chen Qiu seemed a little annoyed, "We can't even stand Peng Weiwei's methods, but he can still withstand it."

"It's a man."

Mingjing blurted out, and Jia Ping'an said lightly: "It's just because your methods have not yet touched the depths of his soul."

Oh!

Mingjing thought of the fear that night, and couldn't help but argue, "Then Prince Jia Jun would give it a try?"

Just try it!

Jia Ping'an walked into the torture room.

A fishy smell came towards him, but Jia Ping'an found that even Mingjing was very accustomed to this smell. It was no mistake to say that he had been in the abalone for a long time without realizing it.

Gesong looked at him contemptuously and spat.

Bao Dong had quick eyes and quick hands, blocking Jia Ping'an's face.

This is the bulletproof guard.

Jia Ping'an walked over and reached out to ask for a stick.

"I have no interest in knowing how many Tubo merchants in Chang'an are secret spies, nor do I have no interest in knowing how many of the Hu merchants have been bribed by you. Do you know why?"

Gesong opened his mouth, Jia Ping'an stuffed the stick into his mouth, and said disdainfully: "Because no matter how they inquire about the news, Lu Dongzan still dared not go down the mountain to fight with the Tang Dynasty... He dared not, he would never dare to do so for his whole life!"

He pulled out the stick and Gesong roared, "The big princess meet and kill you to Chang'an, and hang you outside the city gate! Wait, the Tubo army will sweep across the Western Regions..."

Jia Ping'an shook his head and turned around and said, "Look, this is the most valuable confession... Tubo's focus is on the Western Regions, not Tuyuhun, so the Tang Dynasty can focus on defense..."

He patted Mingjing on the shoulder, "Torture is a science, not just ruthless, but to touch the depths of their souls."

Am I really not able to do it?

Ming Jing was disappointed and embarrassed, "What is the depth of the soul?"

"That's..." Jia Ping'an said with a smile: "The so-called depths of the soul are what you think, what you think, and what you three views..."

Three views?

Jia Ping'an didn't explain, "Mingjing, you have retreated."

You can't tease my stand in front of everyone! Mingjing clenched her fists.

"But you can still work hard." Jia Ping'an felt that the only disadvantage of this girl was that she likes buying and buying so much that she devoted all her energy to it. "You have to examine yourself from the depths of your soul, this is reflection."

Gesong's face was ashes, and Jia Ping'an made a blow, "The secret spy must be loyal to Lu Dongzan, so I belittled Lu Dongzan, and he will inevitably refute... This is instinct, and it cannot be controlled by any secret spy."

"But you have become a spy at this moment."

Jia Ping'an smiled happily, "Let's go."

It smells too bad to stay here.

As soon as I walked out, I heard Gesong roaring.

"Jia Ping'an, even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go. I will pester you until hell..."

"Terror!"

Peng Weiwei took action again.

Mingjing sent Jia Ping'an out and was silent along the way.

Is this girl trying to borrow Baiqi Loan?

Jia Ping'an is not short of money, but he thinks Mingjing's condition is wrong.

"Duke Jiajun, borrow some money."

It's indeed Baiqidai.

Jia Ping'an sighed: "Is it interesting for you to be like this?"

Ming Jing said in surprise: "Isn't it so interesting?"

In the end, Jia Ping'an had no choice but to agree. Looking at Ming Jing happy, he felt that this girl was immersed in her own world and could not extricate herself.

Mingjing returned to her pay room and happily took out her shopping cart to look through it.

"This is good!"

"And this one."

She got a brush and hooked up a few items, and was about to go to the market for lunch to take a look.

After floating in the market for an hour at noon, Ming Jing returned with a few items with satisfaction.

She is the supervisor of Baiqi, so she can herd sheep when she is fine.

Later, Mingjing yawned and became ordinary...

I could see many people on the way to the palace.

Some people rushed to have supper, while some people hurried to do business with their things...

"I've met the Ming Zhongguan official."

A palace maid has a blessed body, with envy in her eyes.
To be continued...