I am one year older than Chongzhen

Chapter 315: Not like a scholar

What kind of rewards will the court give, how will His Majesty react, how many officials will vigorously belittle themselves, and how many officials will throw out good intentions.

The Xinghe Army doesn't care about any of this.

At this time, the Xinghe Army was eager to return home, just like a child who traveled far away and longed to return home as soon as possible.

The marching team's military song was loud and clear.In the carriage, the leadership team headed by Huang Yi was busy processing a large number of documents.

"Have everyone in the base been vaccinated against cowpox?" Huang Yi carefully read the document in his hand and asked his subordinates who were looking at other documents.

"Yes, the news sent back by cadres at all levels has given assurances that all reserve soldiers in the base area have been vaccinated before we came out. Now the vaccination of ordinary residents has also been completed."

Huang Yi nodded with satisfaction, "Epidemic prevention work is particularly important. I don't know if everyone in the base is okay. How have the tasks assigned before leaving been completed?"

"Hahaha, we have only been out for a long time, and we are going out in a month when the temperature drops significantly. There should not be many big changes in the base area. I originally thought that we could go back after the New Year, but now it depends on the schedule. We can still go back to celebrate the New Year. "Huang Dazhi looked excited.

Huang Dayong showed a bit of melancholy, "Oh, I won't be able to see Huang Daquan during the Chinese New Year this year. I don't know where he has gone when he went to Jiangnan this time, and whether the journey went smoothly."

On the other side, Huang Dashuang, who was handling the intelligence from the secret agents, shook his head, "We haven't seen much intelligence coming back yet. Everyone assigned out is facing problems of all sizes. It's beyond our reach, so we can only rely on them to find solutions on their own."

The documents are divided into categories and need to be reviewed in person. The documents have been read.

Huang Yi took a short rest.

He leaned against the carriage, thought for a moment and took out a stack of papers.

The light paper is densely written with text on each page. It is true that the calligraphy is a cultural treasure.But in terms of efficiency, simplified characters plus pencil are indeed even better.

It is difficult for a brush to write so densely.

Huang Yi's handwriting is beautiful, which makes his disciples around him also have strict requirements on themselves.

But for the little soldiers below who have worked hard to get rid of their illiterate hats, the ability to distinguish words is the first requirement.

The letter in my hand was received half a month ago, and the crumpled letter paper has been passed around and read many times.

The childish calligraphy of "dog crawling" reminds Huang Yi of his son in his previous life. That brat refused to practice calligraphy well since he was a child.

But now, the base area is like his own child, and the letter in his hand is the letter written by that very immature child to himself.

Above, it records several raids handled by the base area after the Xinghe Army set off!
In the Central Plains palace, the biting wind never stopped.The overt and covert power struggle and Bo Yun's treacherous intrigues are happening all the time.

But it’s not just you Central Plains people who keep fighting.

In this prairie, the wind also never stops, and becomes more manic and violent!

Lin Dan Khan, who was once arrogant, has long lost his charm.Under the pressure of Huang Taiji's army, he crossed the Yellow River all the way without knowing where he was going.

It is said that under the destruction of Huang Taiji, Guihua City was engulfed in raging fire and burned for three days.

The various tribes on the Mongolian grasslands that Lin Dan Khan left behind looked at each other. Even if they still had the guts to bow to the Manchus, these tribes no longer had a backbone to unite everyone's strength.

Huang Yi has no worries about the security of the base area.

The Xinghe Army garrison troops, who had already anticipated the enemy's situation, had simulated various plans, including bunkers and trenches to help each other, and sufficient reserves of firearms and gunpowder. These were forces that the nomadic civilization did not possess.

The abilities of Huang Dapeng and the other officers responsible for the city's defense are completely trustworthy. They are all soldiers who have always followed him and have excellent abilities.

What's more, there are Kanaqin tribes near the base area who have come to hug each other for warmth. These tribes who have integrated into the ecology of the base area will not do stupid things like standing idly by.

"Teacher! It's snowing."

The person who ran out of the window on horseback was Bi Daxi who was supervising the march of the troops.After hearing what the other party said, Huang Yi poked his head out and saw a piece of pure white snow falling in front of his eyes.

"Unity is strength~Unity is strength~, this power is iron! This power is steel! Harder than iron and stronger than steel!"

The Xinghe Army sang a military song, and the loud singing broke through the cold winter.

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Huang Yi may not care, but someone does care about his reward.

At least Sun Yuanhua really cared about him. The old scientist was a gentleman, and his benevolence and morality drove him to reciprocate his kindness.

Huang Daquan has arrived at the Sun family's residence in the past few days, wandering among the books filling the hall.

Of course, he would not sincerely regard these books as the ultimate authority.

Although the extent of his construction work has made the servants of Sun Mansion speechless.

"Hey, is that nerd from the Huang family still in the study?" The slender hand held the scary man who was walking by in a hurry.

"Hey, little miss. You don't know that this 'honorable' guest of the master had a hard time yesterday, and none of us who were waiting near him noticed when he fell asleep."

"Ah, you work so hard~Daddy really brought back someone who is preparing to take the merit test?"

"Come on, I see him, he is just turning over and over. He doesn't look like he is studying seriously..."

The young lady from the Sun family blinked with big eyes.I was thinking: This gentleman is so mysterious.

Of course those who don’t know can’t understand what Huang Daquan is doing.

On this trip to Jiangnan, Huang Daquan's mission was to find innovative literati groups.Since we're dealing with scholars, it's definitely not okay to just start talking like Xinghejun Neihu.

Huang Daquan has a mission. In order to promote the great cause of the Hejun Army, he is rapidly transforming into a scholar of the Ming Dynasty.

Browsing through the book in hand roughly, it is enough to have some understanding.

Stop briefly when you see a part that interests you, read it carefully and take notes to ensure you have the capital to talk.

Of course, these alone are not enough, and some other help is needed...

His ears moved slightly, and Huang Daquan keenly caught the whistle that conveyed the message.

The disguise resembles the chirping of a bird.

Looking for a random excuse, Huang Daquan walked out.

The man dressed as a gangster squatting on the street winked.

Huang Daquan turned to a dark alley.

"Boss, I have found you all the scholars who are willing to cooperate. They are full of knowledge." The man who came to join us said as he took out a lot of things for him. "I will also give you the cultural and artistic things you want." I brought it over... Fortunately, I dug out a lot of them from the loot pile when I came out."

Huang Daquan took it and took a look at it, "Have you confirmed it? Don't trick me with something that looks like stolen goods at first sight."

"Hey, how could I trick you, boss? I've checked it countless times."

"Okay, how are your troupe's preparations going? Have you discussed it with the venue?"

"Everything is fine, everything is fine. Tomorrow you just follow Mr. Sun to listen to the show~"

(End of this chapter)