Zhan Zhumen

The discussion in the council hall today went surprisingly smoothly.

In the past, when one matter was discussed, it was always discussed again and again, and the matter was procrastinated, shifting blame, and unresolved for a long time.

But today, with Mu Yan here, he is dignified, majestic and decisive, no one dares to paddle.When everyone is going on, Qian Guogong is often still thinking about it, but Mu Yan has already given a solution.

Even if it couldn't be resolved on the spot, he would call the names directly, assign the responsibility to the individual, and set a time limit.

Even if the important matters in the army have not been decided for a long time, they are also vigorously and decisively decided on the spot.

"This matter will be handed over to the commanders of the various guards, and then reported to the commanders of the capital, and finally reported to the Duke of the country. In half a month, the Mu family will see the report."

Acting decisively, but also makes people unable to say no.

All the officials were stunned.

This son who participated in the political discussion for the first time, this son who stayed in the capital, thought that he didn't know everything and couldn't participate.Unexpectedly, he even knew the names of all the officials and staff members present, and what positions they were in charge of.

Everyone suddenly thought that this master had stayed in Jinyiwei in the capital, and they trembled a few times.

Mu Yan's behavior made Mu Xi, who was usually close to Mu Zhan, look at him with admiration.

Seeing that Mu Yan participated in the political discussion for the first time, he attracted everyone's attention and was convinced by everyone, Mu Zhan's chest felt tight.

Mu Yan has already been crowned the crown prince, and if he has the right to speak in the council hall and everyone obeys his orders, then what is his business?

Seeing that the hall was about to leave, Mu Zhan felt a little unwilling.

Suddenly he said: "Since the guards want to buy and replace old weapons, and the Ministry of War has not allocated military expenses, why not look at what weapons the prince's private soldiers use as a reference. If there are many, or lend them to the commander of the capital first." Envoy, I will return it to the crown prince after it is settled. What do you think?"

After Mu Zhan finished speaking, he looked at Mu Yan. I'm afraid it's not easy to refuse, right?If he refuses, it will appear that his son is stingy, only selfish and disregarding the overall situation.

There was a smile on my face.

Everyone in the hall glanced at the prince and the eldest son, lowered their heads, and no one dared to speak.

Afraid of Yang and pond fish.

Mu Ang felt that Mu Zhan was a little out of his wits today, and he was against Mu Yan everywhere, even on such occasions.Whenever Mu Yan proposed, he would always refute and disagree.

But he couldn't speak, so he turned to look at his second brother.

Grandpa Guo frowned, feeling that the eldest son was targeting Mu Yan, seeing no one spoke, he said: "How many private soldiers can the son have, and how many weapons can he lend."

Denied the matter.He also glared at Mu Zhan.

Mu Xi caught Mu Zhan's gaze, and said immediately: "I heard that the prince has equipped the private soldiers with good horses, why don't you lend these horses to the commanders and envoys for use temporarily, the prince will not Are you reluctant?"

Mu Yan glanced at the two of them lightly, and suddenly smiled.

Looking at Qian Guogong: "When the old and first marquises were alive, they appointed a guard army for the guard for the son. When I got to be the son, I was still in the capital, and it was too late to go to the army to choose a guard. How about I will go to various guards today to pick people up?"

what?
Mu Zhan jumped up: "Didn't you already have the strength of a guard! You still want to pick people? Father is not dead yet, so you can do whatever you want!"

"Shut up!" Mu Sheng scolded, frowning.It's unlucky to live or die.

Mu Zhan had no choice but to sit down, but his face was full of dissatisfaction.

Mu Yan leaned back on the chair with a relaxed expression.

His eyes swept to the officials and staff in the hall: "Many of you have served the old Hou Ye and the first Hou Ye, and you should know the old Hou Ye's decision. The son of the Mu family has a guard .”

Many people below nodded in agreement.

An old staff member of the Mu Mansion said: "Yes, this matter was indeed decided by the old Marquis. When the dynasty was first established, the Taizu appointed no less than three guards for the vassal kings in various places. The Mu Mansion is special. The Taizu It is also stipulated that the old Hou Ye can be equipped with three private guards in the guards. I still remember that the old Hou Ye appointed the first Hou Ye, who was the son, to be the guard of one guard. .only……"

Mu Yan nodded to the subordinate officer, and then took the words, "It's just that I was young at the time, and Lord Marquis wanted to wait for me to grow up before I was fully prepared, but he never thought that Lord Marquis would go early. After so many things happened, I stayed in the capital again..."

When it comes to keeping the pledge in the capital, Duke Qian is a little uncomfortable.

Mu Yan didn't look at him, but said to himself: "So all these years, I have never been fully equipped with the guards."

Mu Zhan clenched his fists in hatred, and cast another glance at Mu Xi.

Mu Xi then said: "Then what are the private soldiers you raised on the village! That's not your bodyguard?" He spoke so fast that even his own father didn't have time to stop him.

Mu Ang almost stared at this stupid son, is this what he should be involved in?Mu Jun on the side only lowered his head and smiled.

Mu Yan also laughed, "Has the money been allocated in the mansion?"

Uh……

If the mansion didn't allocate any money, then his private soldiers on Zhuangzi were only his own, at best, his own servants, what did they have to do with the guards?
According to Mu Yan's intention, those Zhuang soldiers can be counted as the son's guards, but the mansion has to pay money to support them.If the mansion refuses to pay the money, then he will go to the guard to pick another person.

The soldiers in the guard station just changed places to serve as errands, and the monthly military noon is still essential.The money for raising them will either come from the government or the army.

It's all the same anyway.Don't need him to pay money.

Mu Zhan seemed to be strangled by someone, and he was so angry that he couldn't even breathe freely.Mu Xi was also dumbfounded, did the two brothers help Mu Yan?

Mu Yan looked relaxed, and looked at Qian Guogong: "Master, what do you think? I have not been a prince for a year or two. Do I have to count the statutes that should be given to me in these years?" Is it? You can’t just let me farm and open a shop and eat myself just because I’m in the capital, right?”

Uh... Duke Qian was dumbfounded.

Thinking that the mansion has not allocated his due share to the capital all these years, I feel a little sorry for him.

"I'll give you an order in a while, and ask the accountant to calculate it for you and then allocate it to you. As for the manpower, you can go to the guard to pick it yourself."

Mu Yan raised her eyebrows, she didn't expect him to be so eloquent.I don't care about asking for more.

"Then let's settle the case of Mrs. Shizi together. Besides, the lack of distribution of military lunches before, and even the troubles caused by the military family members are all paid by Mrs. Shizi. She is still not in a good position, so it is not good to wrong her." .”

Uh……

Everyone glanced at him quickly, and then at Duke Guo and Mu Zhan, their heads lowered even lower.

Once again refreshed the understanding of this son.This is not the Lord who suffers.

Originally, I thought that the Eldest Young Master was pretty good, and many people felt pity for him not being crowned heir, but now it seems that the old Hou Ye and Xian Hou Ye have vision.This son seems to be better than the Duke of the country.

Could it be that blue comes from blue, and is better than blue?