Chapter 755 Officials Submit Memorials in This Way

Hao Lingquan sat down. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't know how to start.

Li Yi smiled: "General Hao, did you hear about Li's impeachment of the governor of Huazhou and others? He thought that Li could speak for the general, so he came here?"

Hao Lingquan nodded vigorously: "Yes, Doctor Li, I..."

"You have made great contributions. You risked your life to go to Bayegu and let Bayegu rebel against Mochu.

When Mochu went to fight Bayegu, he had already won a great victory, but you organized the scattered soldiers to attack Mochu.

The emperor of our dynasty said that those who killed Mochu could be awarded the title of general, but you have not been awarded until now."

Li Yi explained the situation. Hao Lingquan risked his life to go to the enemy's affiliated tribe to cause trouble.

What's more amazing is that he succeeded and ran back with Mochu's head. He was happy and was going to be a high official.

According to records, Hao Lingquan did not become a general, and he was not awarded this year. He was awarded a fifth-rank general next year.

The general is a third-rank official, which is a huge difference.

Then Hao Lingquan cried to death, feeling wronged. Why was he given the title of general? His merits were not fake.

This was done by Song Jing. Song Jing said that if Hao Lingquan was given the title of general, he would tell the generals at the border to take the initiative and engage in war.

Then this year, he ignored Hao Lingquan and treated him coldly. After the New Year, he gave him a small official position.

"Doctor Li..." Hao Lingquan's tears fell. He wiped them with his sleeves, but still couldn't speak.

It was indeed as Li Yi said. He was anxious. Why didn't he give him an official position?

He knew that it was the prime minister Song Jing who didn't give him the title. What should he do? It seemed that it was useless to ask anyone.

He thought of Li Yi. Li Yi was eager to help others and might be able to help.

When he came here, he was nervous. Li Yi was just a civil official. Would he dare to offend Song Jing? Is he important enough?

As a result, 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 the person yourself, and you became the general directly, you may not be familiar with the situation.

The general is a third-rank official. Do you think a third-rank general can do it?

After all, it is aimed at Song Jing. If I help you get the general directly, Song Jing will lose face."

Li Yi didn't need Hao Lingquan to say it. He said it himself, and he kept calling Song Jing.

Hao Lingquan was stunned and felt something was wrong.

From the meaning of Li Yi's words, it seems that he can get a general, but he has to be demoted to a general.

What did he come here for? Yes, I asked Li Yi to help talk, how can it be decided directly?

Now the second-rank civil official is so powerful?

"General Hao, can I get a third-rank general?" Li Yi asked.

Hao Lingquan was in a daze...

"The owner is asking you a question." Taohong said beside him.

"Ah? Ah! OK, OK, General OK." Hao Lingquan reacted and figured it out at the same time. The maids and eunuchs were in Li's manor.

Li Yi's Wensanguan was different from other Wensanguan. Which official had maids and eunuchs around him?

"Congratulations, General Hao, paper and pen." Li Yi congratulated Hao Lingquan first.

Qingsong opened the box and took out paper and pencil.

Li Yi wrote on the table: Your Majesty, if you don't reward Hao Lingquan today, who will fight for his life tomorrow? I think it's good to give a general instead of a general.

After writing, he folded the paper and handed it to the Yulin Flying Cavalry next to him. The Yulin Flying Cavalry took the paper without saying a word, took a few brothers, and ran to Chang'an City with the horses of the Qianniuwei here.

Hao Lingquan: "..."

He looked at what Li Yi wrote. What kind of paper? Pencil? How come the writing...

Is this how the ministers in the court write letters? I am a small official, and I really have little knowledge.

"General Hao, have a bowl of noodles here. Uncle Tong, one bowl of noodles per person, according to the number of people."

Li Yi invited Hao Lingquan to eat noodles, and everyone had noodles.

It was safe and clean to eat next to the Li family farm.

Ge Yan ran away and ran back to the farm. When he came back later, he brought four bunches of garlic.

Li Yi picked a few garlic heads and gave the rest to the stall owner.

He knew that the other party would not ask for money for the noodles, so he used garlic to pay for it.

The stall owner took the garlic embarrassedly and made a profit.

Hao Lingquan kept watching, watching Li Yi, watching the guards, watching the palace maids and eunuchs, and felt a sense of security.

Normal noodles are clear soup noodles, the noodles are black, and they are not even 90% vermicelli.

"No soup." A customer waiting next to him said to the stall owner that he would cook for Li Yi and others after cooking his bowl.

"Okay!" The stall owner agreed, cooked the noodles and put them in the bowl, and the customer took the bowl to the place where the free soup was.

He scooped the soup into the bowl with a spoon, and the clear soup noodles became noodles with bone and vegetable soup.

Hao Lingquan looked at them and said, "Doctor Li, they..."

"The free soup is better than the clear soup. Today's soup is pork bone soup, and sometimes chicken bone 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 talked about the preparation of the soup. Spinach, rapeseed and other vegetables grown in greenhouses, if they are not good, they are thrown into the free soup.

"Doctor Li, I mean they eat here and directly serve the free soup?" This is what Hao Lingquan meant.

When eating noodles, the stall owner is not allowed to put soup, and the free soup is poured. With so many people eating, how much coal is used every day?

Li Yi nodded: "Now the rich families in the villages of Jingzhao Prefecture will put rice soup pots and pickles at the entrance of the village, otherwise they will be labeled as rich and unkind."

Li Yi was talking about the actual situation. Rice soup is thin porridge, mostly water, and drinking it will not starve people to death.

Specially for outsiders who come to the village to drink, the villagers don't drink it. Life is good, who would drink rice soup?

It is usually a two-foot diameter earthenware pot. After cooking, cover it with a lid and reheat it when it cools down.

The rich people in the village do it for a good reputation, and Lijiazhuangzi is even more so.

A bowl of noodles was brought over, and Li Yi pushed it to Hao Lingquan.

There was no soup in the noodles, Hao Lingquan understood, and took it to scoop it out himself.

He was indeed hungry, he was a sub-general.

When the general commanded the battle, the sub-general listened to the drums, looked at the flags, and commanded the troops he was responsible for.

The sub-general could read, understand tactics, and command.

That's why he was sent out to perform the mission. If he was unlucky, he would be caught by Bayegu's people and sent to Mochu, and his life would be lost.

He risked his life to incite others to rebel, and even killed Mochu. He brought his head back, but didn't give it to the high official. How wronged it was.

As Hao Lingquan was eating, Li Yi peeled garlic for him and handed him one clove after another.

Hao Lingquan was not polite either. If he could become a general of the third rank, Li Yi would be very kind, and a few cloves of garlic would not be a big deal.

Slurping, a bowl of noodles was quickly eaten. He was not full, far from it.

His face turned slightly red, and he looked up at others. Others looked at him with very normal eyes.

There was no look of contempt or disdain. Isn't it good to be able to eat?

On the other side of Xingqing Palace, Li Longji left three prime ministers to ask questions.

Now he asked how to arrange the other tribes that would come to surrender one after another, and whether they should be sent to plant terraced fields like Li's manor.

Li Yi's "memorial" was delivered. Li Longji opened it and took a look, and his eyes fell on Song Jing.

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