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5001 - Yang Ruoqing's method
For their dozens of teams, the most worrying thing is that strong teams will meet with strong teams in advance. For example, Flying Eagle Guard and Storm Bear Guard are both strong teams, so they don't want to meet in advance.

As long as they are separated and assigned to different groups, in this way, the problem of their meeting in advance can be avoided.

For them, this method can indeed solve their most troublesome problems.

And for other teams, it's fairer. As long as they are really strong, they can beat strong teams and win in the end. Ranking according to the score value in this way is more convincing.

What Jiang Wulang said was very plain, even the commanders of the imperial guards, who were not highly educated, could still hear clearly.

But they are a little angry at the Ministry of War. If there is such a good method, why didn't they come up with it earlier? If they followed this system earlier, they wouldn't have to be beaten in vain. You must know Jiang Wulang's The fist is really hard, and if you get hit, your bones will be broken.

"Since this is the case, it is convenient. You don't need many competitions to do it well, so follow this method." After Jiang Wulang said, he looked at Wang Lan and said, "Wang Shilang, what do you think?"

"That's naturally good. However, we can't make a decision at this time. For such a big matter, it's best to wait for Lord Shangshu to return to the Yamen of the Ministry of War and let him make a decision." Wang Lan said with a smile.

Naturally, Jiang Wulang didn't have any opinions. Anyway, he raised his opinion. He was just the right servant of the Ministry of War, and let the minister of the Ministry of War decide the position. There was nothing wrong with that.

But when he turned his head and saw that the dozen or so commanders were still standing, he casually said, "Would you like to rest for a while? There is still enough tea here, how about a few cups? Or, if you have free time, go with I'm bibi?"

Jiang Wulang is restless, if they are willing to practice with them, he doesn't mind playing with them.

Anyway, sitting is sitting, it's boring and uninteresting.

"My lord, we have something to go."

"Yes, my lord, take your leave."

"Let's go, sir, take your leave."

……

These people wanted to leave a long time ago, their faces were burning hot, if they stayed here, they would probably have to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Now it's finally over, why don't you hurry up and leave, why keep it, do you want to be beaten up?

The entire room empties in an instant, though.Jiang Wulang was in a better mood, the room was open and bright, so he flipped through the martial arts cheats he took out from the library and studied them carefully.

When Jiang Wulang was flipping through the secret books of martial arts and some ancient military books, Ma Chao, the Shangshu of the Ministry of War who had been busy in the hall for a long time, returned to the Yamen of the Ministry of War very tired.

In the main hall just now, several generals of the imperial guards were clamoring for the purpose of changing the competition system. Even the emperor Qi Xingyun thought that improvements had to be made and it could not continue.

But this kind of competition system has lasted for many years, and now there is only more than a month before the real competition time. In such a short time, where can I think of a better way?

He was very troubled. This matter was not a one-day or two-day problem. If it could be solved early, I am afraid that he would have tried to solve it long ago, and it would not be delayed until now.

I have no choice but to think of a way.

Ma Chao was pacing in the room thinking about it.

After a while, Wang Lan, the left servant of the Ministry of War, opened the door and walked in.

"My lord, about the contest of the Imperial Guard..."

"Let's put this matter aside for the time being. My head started to hurt when I heard the Grand Prix of the Imperial Guard." Ma Chao stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, his eyebrows were already tangled together.

"It's like this, my lord. Earlier, Mr. Jiang made some good suggestions. I think they are very suitable for the Imperial Guards competition."

Hearing that it was Jiang Wulang's opinion, Ma Chao cheered up. After all, Jiang Wulang represented Uncle Zhongyong's mansion, Luo Fengtang, the general who protects the country, and his wife Yang Ruoqing. rise.

Moreover, Yang Ruoqing's wisdom is well known, and most of Jiang Wulang's ideas came from her, so it is more likely that it will work.

"Okay, tell me." Ma Chao said.

Wang Lan said: "That's right, Mr. Jiang's idea is to divide the Imperial Guard into four groups..."

Immediately afterwards, Wang Lan repeated Jiang Wulang's entire words, of course, with some simplifications.

"It will save a lot of worry if you do this, and they won't make trouble anymore. The situation where Qiangqiang met in advance should never happen again."

After Ma Chao understood the key points, he couldn't help admiring: "This method is really good, thanks to Jiang Wulang, I think it must be the idea that Mrs. Yang came up with, and it solved my big trouble." , Now it’s all right, no matter if you win or lose, you won’t be able to catch me, so whatever they do.”

"By the way, Mr. Wang, you go and call him over. This matter is his opinion, so let him handle it. Even if there are some mistakes, he will definitely be fine and he will definitely be able to solve it."

"Okay, I'll go find him." Wang Lan nodded.

But after Wang Lan went back, she realized that there was no one else in the room, only a clerk was copying the documents with his head buried in the paperwork, and ink spots were accidentally thrown all over his busy face and hands.

"Where did Master Jiang go?"

The clerk who copied the text raised his head and said, "It's already been released from the office, Mr. Jiang left and went back."

Wang Lan had no choice but to shake her head and turn around.

Come on, let's wait until Jiang Wulang comes tomorrow to do this.

……

In Zhongyongbo's mansion.

Jiang Wulang was sitting at the table, eating fruit, while Yang Ruoqing was leaning on the soft couch.

Luo Fengtang entered the palace again, and was discussing with Qi Xingyun about the expansion of the National Defense Army, while Yang Ruoqing was at home listening to Jiang Wulang talk about what happened during the day.

"You mean, the imperial guards will soon have a big competition? Is it very likely that the method you suggested was used?" Yang Ruoqing cheered up. She was still sleepy, but she became interested when she heard it.

"Yes, what I'm talking about is the method of the Cuju team in the army, and it's also the competition system created by you, madam." Jiang Wulang laughed.

"Don't call it Cuju. From now on, we'll call it football all over the place. How easy it is." Yang Ruoqing raised her finger and stuffed a grape into her mouth, and said, "Interesting, this way, we can set up a gamble."

"Is there any team that is at the bottom and the leader is more familiar with us?" Yang Ruoqing raised her eyes and asked.

"Then I have to look for information." Jiang Wulang smiled embarrassedly: "No way, there are too many teams. I was too busy reading military books and cheat books, so I didn't think about those."

(End of this chapter)