Hao Lingquan sat down. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.
Li Yi smiled. "General Hao, did you hear that I impeached the Hua Provincial Governor and others? Did you come because you felt that I could speak up for you?"
Hao Lingquan nodded vigorously. "Yes, Doctor Li, I …"
"You've done a great service. You risked your life to send an envoy to Ba Yegu, which caused Ba Yegu to rebel against Mosip.
When Mosip went to fight Ba Yegu, it was already a great victory. In the end, you organized the scattered soldiers to attack Mosip.
His Majesty said that anyone who kills Mosip can be made a great general, but you haven't been made a great general yet. "
Li Yi explained the situation. Hao Lingquan had risked his life to go to the enemy's subsidiary tribe to cause trouble.
What was more amazing was that he succeeded and ran back with Mosip's head. He was happy that he was going to be a high official.
According to the records, Hao Lingquan didn't become a great general, and he wasn't made a great general this year. Next year, he would be made a fifth-rank general.
A great general was a third-rank standard. The difference was too big.
Then Hao Lingquan cried to death. He felt wronged. Why should he be a great general? The merit wasn't fake.
This matter was done by Song Jing. Song Jing said that if Hao Lingquan was made a great general, he would tell the generals at the border to take the initiative to attack.
Then this year, he ignored Hao Lingquan and treated him coldly. After the New Year, he would be casually given a small official.
"Doctor Li …" Hao Lingquan's tears fell. He wiped them with his sleeve, but he still couldn't speak.
Indeed, as Li Yi said, he was anxious. Why didn't he give him an official position?
He knew that the current Prime Minister, Song Jing, didn't give it. What could he do? It seemed that it was useless to find anyone.
He thought of Li Yi. Li Yi was righteous and might be able to help.
When he came over, he was nervous. Li Yi was just a civil official. Did he dare to offend Song Jing? Was he important enough?
In the end, he cried when he heard Li Yi's words. Li Yi actually understood the situation.
"General Hao, to be honest, since you didn't kill him with your own hands and you directly became a general, it's very likely that you're not familiar with the situation.
A general is a primary third rank official. Do you think a secondary third rank general will do?
After all, we're targeting Song Jing. If we directly help you get the Great General, it'll be embarrassing for Song Jing. "
Li Yi didn't need Hao Lingquan to say it. He said it himself, "Song Jing."
Hao Lingquan was dumbfounded. She felt that something was amiss.
From Li Yi's words, it seemed that he could get himself a Great General, but he would have to be demoted to a General.
What did he come here for? That's right. Let Li Yi speak on his behalf. How could it be decided so quickly?
How could a Secondary Class Rank Two Official be so powerful?
"General Hao, is a general of Secondary Class 3 acceptable?" Li Yi asked.
Hao Lingquan was in a daze …
"Dongzhu is asking you a question," Taohong said from the side.
"Ah? Ah! Okay, okay, a general is fine. "Hao Lingquan reacted and figured it out at the same time. The palace maids and eunuchs were with the Li Family Zhuangzi.
Li Yi's official was different from other officials. Which official had palace maids and eunuchs with them?
"Congratulations, General Hao. Pen and paper." Li Yi congratulated Hao Lingquan first.
Qing Song opened the box and took out the paper and pencil.
Li Yi put them on the table and wrote, "Your Majesty, if you don't reward Hao Lingquan today, who will risk their lives tomorrow? I think it's good to give him a general instead of a Great General. "
After he finished writing, he folded the paper and handed it to the Winged Knights next to him. The Winged Knights didn't say a word. They took the paper and ran to Chang 'an with a few brothers and thousands of ox guards.
Hao Lingquan: "…"
He looked at what Li Yi wrote. What kind of paper was that? A pencil? What was written …
Was this what the officials in the imperial court wrote? He was a lowly official and didn't know much.
"General Hao, eat a bowl of noodles here. Uncle Tong, according to the number of people, one bowl of noodles per person."
Li Yi invited Hao Lingquan to eat noodles. Everyone had one.
Eating next to the Li Family Zhuangzi was safe and clean.
Ge Yan ran back to Zhuangzi. When he came back later, he carried four bundles of garlic.
Li Yi picked a few heads of garlic and gave the rest to the stall owner.
He knew that the stall owner wouldn't ask for money, so he used the garlic.
The stall owner took the garlic embarrassedly. He made a profit.
Hao Lingquan kept looking at Li Yi, the guards, and the palace maids and eunuchs. He felt a sense of security.
The normal noodles were clear broth noodle soup. The noodles were black and couldn't even be counted as 90% powder.
"No soup," a customer waiting next to the stall owner said to him. He couldn't cook the noodles for Li Yi and the others until he finished cooking the noodles for them.
"Okay!" The stall owner answered. The noodles were cooked and put in the bowl. The customer took the bowl to the place where the soup was free.
He scooped the soup into the bowl with a spoon. The clear broth noodle soup became noodles with bone and vegetable soup.
Hao Lingquan looked at him, "Doctor Li, they …"
"Free soup tastes better than clear broth. Today's soup is pork bone soup. Sometimes it's chicken soup.
Some of the vegetables in the greenhouse have bad leaves, so they are put in the soup. Add some salt. Drink a bowl in winter and you will feel comfortable. "
Li Yi was talking about the preparation of the soup. The vegetables grown in the greenhouse, such as spinach and rape, were thrown into the free soup.
"Doctor Li, I mean, when they eat here, they get free soup?" This was what Hao Lingquan meant.
They didn't let the stall owner put in the free soup. There were so many people eating here. How much coal did they use every day?
Li Yi nodded, "Now, the rich people in the village will put rice soup and pickled vegetables at the entrance of the village. Otherwise, they will be cursed for being heartless."
Li Yi was telling the truth. Rice soup was thin porridge and most of it was water. People wouldn't starve to death if they drank it.
It was especially for people who came to the village. People in the village didn't drink it. Who would drink rice soup when they had a good life?
Generally, it was a two-foot pottery pot. When it was cooked, it was covered. When it was cold, it was heated again.
The rich people in the village did it for a good reputation. The Li Family Zhuangzi was even more so.
A bowl of noodles was brought over. Li Yi pushed it to Hao Lingquan.
There was no soup in the noodles. Hao Lingquan understood and scooped it himself.
He was indeed hungry. He was a general.
When the general commanded the battle, the general listened to the drums, looked at the flags, and commanded the team he was in charge of.
The general was literate, knew tactics, and knew how to command.
That was why he was sent out to perform a task. If he was unlucky, he would be caught by Bagu's people and sent to Mosip. He would lose his life.
He risked his life to instigate the rebellion of others. He even killed Mosip and brought his head back. If he didn't give it to a high-ranking official, he would feel wronged.
Hao Lingquan ate. Li Yi peeled garlic for him. He peeled a piece and handed it to Hao Lingquan.
Hao Lingquan didn't refuse. If he could become a general of the third rank, Li Yi's kindness would be great. A few pieces of garlic wouldn't make much difference.
Soon, the bowl of noodles was finished. He wasn't full. It was far from being full.
He blushed slightly and looked up at others. They looked at him with normal eyes.
There was no disdain or contempt. Wasn't it good to be able to eat?
On the other side of Xingqing Palace, Li Longji left three prime ministers to ask about politics.
He asked about the arrangements for the tribes that would come to surrender. Should they be sent to plant terraced fields like the Li Family Zhuangzi?
Li Yi's memorial arrived. Li Longji opened it and looked at it. His eyes fell on Song Jing.
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