Daming reckless man

Chapter 17 Yan Song Design
Chapter No.17
After Huang Taiji read the reply, he was very proud. The emperor of Ming Dynasty finally bowed his head.

"Prince, this news should be told to Khan, and Khan will make a decision at that time!" An official next to him said to Huang Taiji.

"What is there to say about this, my father is still staring at other places, the Ming Dynasty is really rich, this time it is estimated that several million taels can be taken back, but unfortunately, this land is not ours. If it is ours , I am Tatar strong!" Huang Taiji sat there and said regretfully.

"Prince, when our Tatars are strong, we will go south and take down the Ming Dynasty. The Ming Dynasty was also stolen from our ancestors. We just want to take it back!" said the official next to him.

"Well, that's true!" Huang Taiji said with a smile.

"Prince, look at this letter?" the official continued.

"Okay, send someone to give it to my father. I don't think my father will withdraw so quickly. It's hard to come here!" Huang Taiji said with a proud smile.

The official took the letter and immediately dispatched someone to deliver it.

Then Huang Taiji walked out of the tent and went outside. Now they are stationed in the woods to the north of Beijing city. Inside the woods, they can just see the city wall of Beijing.

"Unfortunately, we are cavalry. If we have enough siege vehicles, we will be able to take down the city. I heard that there are not many soldiers in it. Daming is too corrupt, and there are no generals who can fight!" Huang Taiji looked at the city wall, very Said regretfully, with a frenzy in his eyes, if you can conquer Beijing City, how many things can you grab!

"Eldest Prince, Beijing's city walls are tall and thick, it is still difficult to attack, but if they can take the initiative to kill, then we still have some opportunities." The official next to him also agreed.

"Do they dare? When we came here before, Da Ming's army would collapse at the first touch, and they dare to fight out? Daming, hum! I will kill him sooner or later!" Huang Taiji smiled lightly, and then said firmly.

On the cabinet side, Yan Song and Lu Ben are approving those memorials, which are all insignificant things.

"Hey, I don't know the news outside now! They are all memorials like this!" Lu Ben said with a sigh after reading the memorials.

"The siege has been cleared in the past two days, and I will be busy soon!" Yan Song said.

"Yes, but today the emperor is dissatisfied with our reply to the letter!" Lu Ben said while looking at Yan Song.

"There is no way to be dissatisfied. In Beijing City, we don't have many troops. Even if there are, it may not be an opponent of the Tartars. The emperor knows that in his heart, so that we can maintain the dignity of our Ming Dynasty. , we also need to bear it!" Yan Song said with a sigh,
Lu Ben glanced at Yan Song and said nothing.

Daming has come to this situation, there are many problems, there are problems with the emperor, there are also problems with the cabinet, and of course, there are also problems with Yan Song.

In the evening, Yan Song returned to the mansion, and not long after sitting down, Ding Rukui came over.

"What's the matter?" After hearing this, Yan Song asked the servant very irritably.

"I don't know!" The servant bowed his head and said.

"Let him in!" Yan Song said with a sigh.

As Minister of the Ministry of War, Ding Rukui didn't have any opinions, he had to ask himself about everything.

"I've seen Mr. Ge!" Ding Rukui said with a smile after he came in.

"You are not guarding the city wall, what are you doing here at the old man's house?" Yan Song asked while holding a teacup.

"There's nothing wrong with the city wall. Now the letter has been returned, and there is no news from the Tartar side. I think they will withdraw one after another tomorrow, and the city of Beijing is safe!" Ding Rukui said proudly.

It is also a credit for defending the city of Beijing.

"Well, it's best to be able to withdraw, but don't take it lightly. In case the Tatars attack and attack the city suddenly, and there is a loss on the city wall, you will be a sinner of Ming Dynasty!" Yan Song looked at Ding Rukui and said.

"No, no, I'll go over later. I came here today to thank the old man, or the old man who is brilliant. As long as he can't stick to it, there will be no problem. Now, the matter will be solved soon." Ding Rukui With a smile, he cupped his hands to Yan Song and said.

"But you have to know that the emperor is dissatisfied with this matter. This time, even if you make meritorious deeds, you can't show complacency. The old man will make a premise before the emperor!" Yan Song reminded Ding Rukui.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Ge is right. I still have to thank Mr. Ge for his suggestion!" Ding Rukui said happily when he heard him say this.

"Well, is there nothing else?" Yan Song looked at Ding Rukui and asked.

"No, I just came here to thank you, but there is one more thing, that is, Zhang Rong and his son are too arrogant, as if they are loyal ministers of Da Ming, they can't beat them again and again, and they still insist on killing them. If you lose, it will be even more embarrassing, and it will cause displeasure to the Tatars, and they will attack the city angrily, then Beijing will be in danger!" Ding Rukui said to Yan Song.

"Well, what do you care about with a martial artist? However, Zhang Rong and his son are indeed arrogant today, but it's okay, it's just Zhang Hao talking, hey, forget it, a fool, what else can you care about?" Yan Song glanced at Ding Rukui , and then thought of something, so he deliberately sighed and said, don't care.

"Elder Yan, you can't say that you don't care. Today, he scolded us all? It's okay to scold us, but you have been doing your best for Daming. If Daming doesn't have you, the Ministry of Household. They can't even give out their salary, what qualifications do their father and son have to say those words, Elder Ge, the lower official feels worthless for you!" Ding Rukui immediately said to Yan Song excitedly.

"Well, forget it, don't care about them anymore, it's your son, how is it now?" Yan Song looked at Ding Rukui and asked.

"Hmph, I'm still raising him at home now, that Manzi Zhang is too aggressive, even the lower officials can't swallow it!" Ding Rukui immediately said when he heard him mention this matter.

"Oh, I will bring some supplements back from the mansion later, so that I can have a good life. Don't worry about Zhang Manzi's affairs, and you can't kill him, unless he died on the battlefield! In this way, the emperor will not investigate, otherwise , you killed him, the emperor will not let you go, it's not like this." Yan Song stroked his beard and said to Ding Rukui.

"This? You can't go out of the city to fight now!" Hearing what he said, Ding Rukui's heart became active, and he immediately looked at Yan Song.

"Yes. There is no chance now!" Yan Song also nodded and said.

"There is a chance, there is!" Ding Rukui suddenly raised his head, looked at Yan Song and said excitedly.

"Huh?" Yan Song looked at Ding Rukui incomprehensibly. He originally wanted to imply that Ding Rukui wanted to find a way to kill Zhang Hao. Unexpectedly, he said that there was a way.

"Today when we went to see the emperor, Zhang Rong came to see me, hoping that I would allow him to lead 5000 soldiers out of the city to fight, but I didn't agree? What do you think?" Ding Rukui looked at Yan Song excitedly.

Yan Song was puzzled for a moment, he didn't know about it, so he said, "Talk to the old man in detail."

Ding Rukui immediately told Yan Song about Zhang Rong begging himself to agree to his sending troops in the Chinese army tent.After finishing speaking, he looked at Yan Song.

"Well, where did Zhang Rong get the confidence to lead 5000 soldiers out of the city to fight?" Yan Song looked at Ding Rukui and said, it doesn't make sense here.

"Don't you just want to show your loyalty in front of the emperor? Where is the confidence? You can't see this, the old man? If he goes out to fight, the emperor will think that even though he is defeated, he will be honored, and he will definitely look at him at that time. Let's compare us." Ding Rukui explained to Yan Song.

"Yes, Zhang Rong wants to follow in the footsteps of his ancestors!" Yan Song heard it, and it made sense.

In the past few days, Zhang Rong has been clamoring to send troops to fight.

"Elder Ge, you say, how about I agree with him going out of the city to fight?" Ding Rukui looked at Yan Song and asked.

"Well, what's the use of him going out for a walk then?" Yan Song looked at Ding Rukui and asked.

"Walk around? Ha, Mr. Ge, it's not that easy. I mobilized the army to fight, and I didn't even meet the Tatar soldiers. If I come back, then the old man can go to the emperor to join him. In addition, if the time comes I don't dare to open the city gate when the Tartar soldiers are chasing him." Ding Rukui looked at Yan Song with a smile and said,

Yan Song nodded and said, "Since he wants to go out, let him go out and fight? Doesn't the emperor want him to be ashamed of Daming? Then it depends on his ability. However, as long as the Tartar soldiers don't catch up, you Still have to open the gate."

"Hey, Mr. Ge, don't worry, I know what to do." Ding Rukui was very happy when Yan Song agreed, thinking that Zhang Rong and his son would not die this time, but they would also peel off their skin.

"Go!" Yan Song nodded and said.

It's not a bad thing to kill Zhang Rong by someone else's hand, otherwise, the emperor might settle the matter with himself for Qiu Luan. If Zhang Rong went out of the city to fight and died, it meant that he could not confront the Tatars head-on yet.

The things Qiu Luan did in Datong were also excusable, and it was not correct that he could not keep it now. He was also loyal to Da Ming.

Ding Rukui went out excitedly, thinking that tomorrow would be the death date of Zhang Rong and his son, very excited.

"Father, I've already made arrangements for Qiu Luan." Not long after, Yan Shifan came in and whispered to Yan Song.

"Wait first, wait until tomorrow night!" Yan Song confessed to Yan Shifan.

"Yes!" Yan Shifan nodded, then looked at Yan Song puzzled.

"Tomorrow may be the death date of Zhang Rong and his son. If Zhang Rong and his son die, Qiu Luan's matter will not be a big deal. On the contrary, he will even have credit for it." Yan Song looked at Yan Shifan and said.

"Ah, yes!" Yan Shifan was even more shocked when he heard it.

Tomorrow is actually the death date of Zhang Rong and his son, which is a bit scary.

"This matter has nothing to do with us, it is Zhang Rong and his son who are looking for death!" Yan Song said as he picked up his teacup and drank tea, looking forward to tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)