Chapter 267 Asking for help
Chapter 267 Asking for help
Zhao Baopeng's personality was just what he wanted.
As long as Bao Peng made military achievements and was appreciated by him, he would be recommended to Emperor Qianwu and would be far more important than others.
If the Qingyuan Marquisate wants to revive, it must take multiple approaches, otherwise it will not be able to support such a large mansion.
No matter whether it is the elder uncle, the younger uncle or the two cousins, only if each of them can stand on their own feet and each of them has weight in the heart of Emperor Qianwu, can the Marquisate be guaranteed to prosper for a hundred years.
Zhao Baopeng was silent for a moment, then said, "Cousin, why don't you let me join the Tiger Army?"
Shen Shuyi was not surprised that he asked this question.
The Tiger-Power Army led by the Wolf King is the most prestigious army in Daqian today. All those who join the army are proud to join the Tiger-Power Army.
In fact, the Wolf King's Tiger Army is indeed a better choice.
There will be constant wars in Daqian in the next few years. Wherever this killer prince goes, no grass will grow and blood will flow like a river. The name of the Tiger Army will intimidate everyone.
Unfortunately, the selection mechanism of the Tiger Army is strict, and every soldier is an elite. It is not a place where you can get in just because you want to.
If you want to join the Tiger Power Army, you need to pass layers of tests. After the tests, you can only become a reserve army of the Tiger Power Army, and the reserve army is not qualified to go to the battlefield.
To put it bluntly, everyone in the Tiger Force is filled with murderous intent, largely because they are holding it back.
Men are so passionate. Once they join the Tiger Army, they are already the best among them, looking forward to showing their talents. But after finally getting in, they are locked up and tempered, and this tempering lasts for two or three years.
They were all looking forward to going to the battlefield like crazy, and when they really got the chance, they naturally wanted to use all their strength, for fear that they would be kicked back if they were not careful.
However, this group of men who were crazy about wanting to achieve great things were trained intensively for two years, and their tempers were tempered for two years. When they were thrown into the battlefield, they not only had superb martial arts skills, but also had tough mentalities that were beyond ordinary people.
Shen Shuyi looked at him and said in a deep voice: "I don't want you to wait that long. You have to become famous as soon as possible. You have been in the Tiger Army for two or three years before you have the opportunity to go to the battlefield. If you want to make achievements, it will take at least four or five years."
She couldn't wait that long, and the Marquis's Mansion couldn't wait that long either.
And year after year, there are too many variables.
"In the Longxiong Army, you can get the opportunity to make achievements in the shortest time, and you can also enter the sight of His Majesty in the shortest time. After you become famous, if you want to join the Huwei Army, you can save two or three years of wasted time."
What Shen Shuyi didn't say was that if Zhao Baopeng went to the Huwei Army first, no one would know who he was. But if he went there after he had made a name for himself in the Longxiong Army, Emperor Qianwu would pay attention to his every move.
This way, you can get twice the result with half the effort.
Zhao Baokun said at the side: "Brother, forget about the Tiger Power Army. The Gray Wolf King is moody, cruel and bloodthirsty. If you go under his command, you may lose your life any day."
Zhao Baopeng said: "No, although the prince has a bad reputation, he has many capable people under him, and they are all loyal to him."
Shen Shuyi did not comment on this. After all, she had no chance to have any contact with this extraordinary and talented genius in her previous life.
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On the way back, Shen Shuyi sat in the carriage, still thinking about Shen Jingyu's plan.
Want to burn her with fire?
There was no way Shen Jingchuan would agree.
Shen Jingyu would not be unaware of this, but if this was the case, she would definitely have a backup plan and other plans.
Shen Shuyi lowered his eyes to hide the coldness in his eyes.
She wanted to see what other tricks her stepmother and her sister, who was famous in the capital, had.
"Stop! Who are you!"
The carriage was speeding on the road when it suddenly encountered a guard on night patrol in the city. Although Daqian did not implement a curfew, few people traveled at night.
In order to prevent chaos in the city or unidentified people from sneaking in, the guards on night patrol would often check identities.
Zhao Baokun stopped the car, took out his badge, and handed over a silver ingot.
"My brother and I took my sister out to play, but we took the wrong road and missed the time. I hope the official will be lenient."
The guard smiled happily and said quickly, "No, no, it turns out that they are the two young masters of the Qingyuan Marquis's Mansion. We are also ordered to investigate them."
Zhao Baokun smiled and said, "It's cold out here, and you guys are still working so hard. It's really hard work."
"Who said it wasn't true? But since our superiors have given the order, how dare we be lazy?" The guard's words were filled with some complaints.
Zhao Baokun immediately said, "Hasn't the capital been quite peaceful recently? What are you investigating?"
The guard whispered, "We heard that an assassin had entered the Third Prince's residence, and we were ordered to search."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Baokun looked a little more uneasy: "Assassin?"
"Yes, fortunately His Highness was not injured, but we have to investigate this man, otherwise we will not be able to bear the consequences if His Highness blames us."
After a few more pleasantries, the guard said awkwardly, "Sir, who is in the car..."
Shen Shuyi lifted a corner of the car curtain, and the guard hurriedly took a look inside. The light was too dim and the faces could not be seen clearly, but he could see two slim shadows in the car, which were undoubtedly women.
"Excuse me, young master, please come in." The guard stepped back two steps to make way for him to pass.
After the group walked away, Zhao Baokun asked, "Is there an assassin in the Third Prince's mansion?"
Shen Shuyi lowered his eyes and said, "I don't know if there are assassins, but they are definitely looking for someone."
But looking at the situation today, the security and patrols are not too strict.
So whether it was an assassin or someone else, they probably failed. Or at least the Third Prince was not harmed, either physically or financially.
The car hadn't gone far when a figure suddenly rushed up, and as if fearless, he opened his arms and hugged the front of the car, and said urgently: "Stop, please give my master a ride, Mr. Zhao!"
Zhao Baokun frowned, but fortunately he and Zhao Baopeng pulled the reins together, raised the horse's hooves high, and the carriage finally stopped steadily.
"Who are you? Are you trying to kill yourself?" Zhao Baokun shouted in a deep voice.
"Your servant Bicheng, my master is Xie Jingchi, the Junior Minister of the Dali Temple. My master was stabbed and seriously injured. He is bleeding profusely and is seriously injured. So I would like to borrow Master Song's carriage for convenience!"
Zhao Baokun said again: "I shouldn't refuse, but there are women in the car, I'm afraid it's not very convenient. Besides, where is your master now?"
"It's on the road ahead." Bicheng said in a deep voice, with redness in the corners of his eyes.
Zhao Baokun turned around and was about to ask Shen Shuyi what he meant when he heard a cold voice from inside: "Lead the way."
Bicheng breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, young lady!"
After saying that, Bicheng turned around and trotted ahead to lead the way. Zhao Baokun called him, "Come up."
Bicheng was stunned for a moment, and was pulled into the carriage by Zhao Baopeng. The three of them rode together, and although it was a bit crowded, it saved a lot of time.
Shen Shuyi sat in the car and lifted the curtain.
But after a moment, the handsome man with a clear and handsome face turned pale in front of a closed stall not far away. He was half leaning against the door with his eyes closed.
Because it was still some distance away, and the light was not good at night.
Shen Shuyi couldn't see his injuries clearly, he could only vaguely see that his face was very pale and he didn't seem to be in good condition.
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