Chapter 634: Making Trouble

When these words were said, Jia Rong's face turned pale, and his eyeballs just rolled around. Bai Lang took a step forward, "The title of this dynasty must have military merit. If you share your military merit, it is no problem to reappear the glory of your ancestors. What else can't you think of?" Bai Lang sized up this guy, knowing that he was not considering the problem of his wife at all, but simply that he was afraid and reluctant to leave the prosperous capital.

In other words, he didn't consider doing things at all. These playboys just ate, drank, and played. If you want them to do things? It's better to let them die. This kind of waste like Jia Rong, that is, small evil, you let him steal his father's concubine, he dares, but let him go to the front line? I'm afraid he can be scared to death.

"That's it, Baoyu, I will submit a memorial to take your nephew to the border." Bai Lang laughed loudly and took his brother away. He probably couldn't continue to "close the door and reflect on his mistakes" in the capital, because the news Bai Lang knew was that although he killed many Cossacks, the Mongolians themselves were hard to survive, and this year's impact on the Nine Borders was almost certain.

Who made the grassland suffer a disaster.

This disaster could be seen early. There was very little rain this summer, and it might be a white disaster when winter came—Bai Lang could feel the killing and miserable energy in the wind. This time, it wouldn't be solved without many people dying. With the appearance of the "elite" of the Nine Borders, Bai Lang didn't look good on them being able to hold on.

This dynasty didn't have a Great Wall that wound for thousands of miles. The defense of the border had to rely on individual military cities, and if the Mongolians entered the pass, unless they were defeated in the field, staying in the military city could not avoid the looting of these guys. "If you can't fight in the field, sitting and guarding is useless." Bai Lang had been in the battlefield for a long time, and he could see through this situation at a glance.

Jia Zhen died, but the Emperor didn't have any further punishment for Bai Lang—it was just a useless playboy who died, and the Ningguo Duke Mansion was almost squandered, and there would be opportunities to take it back and reward other useful ministers in the future. And there was another good thing, that is, Jia Zhen had a very good relationship with the one who competed for the throne in the past, which had always been a small thorn in the Emperor's heart. Now thinking of this, he felt that he died well.

Urgent reports from the Nine Borders, the Mongolians were looking at raising a large army to enter the pass, and even the Jurchen savages in Liaodong were not peaceful. They suffered a disaster this year, and if they didn't rob, they wouldn't be able to survive. Bai Lang knew that this dynasty was going to dig meat to fill the sores, constantly tossing and turning—the money of this dynasty was never enough, and there was a deficit every year. This Emperor was also a guy who loved great achievements and was prosperous and peaceful. It is estimated that this dynasty had a deficit of tens of millions of taels of silver.

"This dynasty is absolutely like the Qing Dynasty, and has the style of the end of the Ming Dynasty, so it has become what it is now in only three generations since the founding of the country... If this Emperor doesn't die immediately and has a shrewd and capable son who is willing to be a villain, I guess this dynasty will only last for ten years." Bai Lang had stayed in the end times for a long time and was very familiar with this atmosphere before the fall of the dynasty.

By comparison, the atmosphere at the end of the Han Dynasty was the best; although the world was in great chaos and the people were living in misery, far worse than under the current imperial court, the separatist warlords and even the common people possessed a spirit of heroism, and they could still beat the four barbarian tribes into submission—this imperial court could absolutely never do that; once the world falls into chaos, the immediate outcome will be the four barbarian tribes rising up in swarms. It is probably even worse than the end of the Qing Dynasty.

This can also be considered a place for heroes to use their martial arts? "In troubled times, if you have soldiers, you are a king of the grass. I will return to the border fief immediately to streamline the troops. Five hundred elite soldiers are enough to roam the world. Wahahaha, this time I have to try Mengde's ambition." The former late Han Dynasty's General of the Flying Cavalry, Chenggao Marquis Bai Lang Bai Yuzhu, laughed proudly.

As for the Ningguo Mansion and Rongguo Mansion? What can that waste Baoyu do? Jia Rong, that waste, was directly caught by his husband and wife. What else can this dynasty say? Let Jia Rong serve in the army to win military merit, he should really be grateful to Bai Lang for giving him a chance, and taking the initiative to offer his wife is the correct way to treat a benefactor.

The Rongguo Mansion should also send Baoyu to share military merit—since Sister Lin had already been promised, they should add a few more people—anyway, the Rongguo Duke title had nothing to do with Baoyu, maybe he could make military merit and then the old lady would cry a few times in the palace, and the Emperor would issue a decree for Baoyu to inherit the title? And he didn't need to inherit the title of the third-rank General of Might, it would be better to inherit the Rongguo Duke title directly.

As for Bai Lang himself, being Mengde was not bad. Anyway, he had long wanted to add a King to the Four Kings and Eight Dukes. When the time comes, he would enter the hall with swords and shoes, praise without naming, enter the court without rushing, and then add nine gifts. He felt cool just thinking about it. "Power reaches the world, the four barbarians submit, and then he can threaten the Emperor, hahahahaha." Bai Lang laughed wildly in his mansion.

He hadn't done this kind of rebellious minister, and it always felt fresh to do it for the first time. The first thing now is to submit a memorial to request a battle and go to the border to gather the troops. His memorial not only brought his own younger siblings, but also brought Jia Rong—did he really think Bai Lang was just talking casually to scare him?

If it weren't for his wife, could Jia Rong have this opportunity? Bai Lang wouldn't kill him in the army, because if he did this, it would be too tasteless, and Mengde wouldn't have done this kind of thing. When the Emperor saw Bai Lang's memorial, he felt quite comforted. He didn't expect this Tianshui Earl to be loyal, just a bit arrogant and rough. Thinking about it, when he stripped his ten thousand households, the Tianshui Earl didn't make a sound and let the Emperor strip it. It seems that he is indeed worth letting out to bite people...

And there are really too few nobles who can do this. Among the Four Kings and Eight Dukes, only the one in the south who holds military power has this spirit, and the others are basically waste. The Emperor still needs to use them to balance the civil officials, but it is also a problem that they are too rotten to be supported.

Since Bai Lang submitted the memorial, the Emperor naturally approved it and rewarded him, but it was absolutely impossible to return the five thousand households he deducted. Bai Lang didn't care, and said to his four cheap younger siblings in the mansion, "Prepare, we are going to the battlefield to fight and kill." His younger siblings' faces collapsed—practicing martial arts and looking fierce were completely different things from going to the battlefield to kill. Seeing their eldest brother in high spirits, these four all wanted to say that we are still young and shouldn't go to the battlefield.

"Don't be too happy, let's tie up the military registrar first. If the action is slow, this guy might run away, although he can't run anywhere. Disobeying the imperial decree, this guy also has to be sent to the front of the army." Bai Lang showed a ferocious smile. Then he took his younger siblings and rode his horse to the Ningguo Mansion...

Can Jia Rong run? Yes. Does he dare to run? No. Now his brain is blank, the whole mansion is in a mess, and even the stewards and servants sent by the old lady in the neighboring Rongguo Mansion came to ask about things and make trouble—it wasn't intentional, but the top was all playboys and waste, and what could the stewards below be? What else can these people do besides adding chaos? ===== CHAPTER 635 =====