The Red House starts from Liaodong

The red leaves, the green leaves, the yellow leaves, as the winter approached, they had all fallen off, leaving only the bare trunks.

A green lake, not far from the shore, there is a raised mound, only for two trees to take root.

Two trees, one originally had red leaves and the other originally had green leaves.

A little boy holding a wooden sword in his left hand is holding a little girl in a skirt in his right hand, and they are walking along the shore holding hands.

On the pavilion not far away, the Princess of Joseon looked over worriedly, even though the two children were surrounded by many servants to look after them.

"Hahaha."

The king of Joseon couldn't help laughing after reading the letter sent by Liaohou of Zhenping Jinjiang.The old eunuch Lin Zhong took it flatteringly.

"Your Highness, what did Marquis Ping Liao write to make His Highness so happy?"

Hearing the laughter coming from behind, the North Korean princess also smiled and turned to look over.

The North Korean king looked excited.

It was the first time that the North Korean army entered Jinjiang Town to fight. Although it was not stated explicitly, the North Korean army was just playing the role of civilian husbands.

In this year's war, the Korean army played a big role. In the letter of Marquis Ling Ping Liao, he strongly praised the Korean army, saying that the Korean army was not weaker than the barbarian army.

Li Jing handed the letter to the princess. After reading it, the princess knew where her husband's joy came from.

The low strength of the Korean army and the lack of morale have always been the worries in His Highness's heart. Now that even Marquis Ping Liao agrees, your husband is of course happy.

Lin Zhong was also happy.

His nephew, Lin Zhiyuan, has a close relationship with Jin Jiangzhen, has the trust of the country's ruler, and holds great power himself.

"After Liaodong, it will belong to the Marquis of Ping Liao."

The king of North Korea looked at Lin Zhong.

He is not stupid.

Because of relying on Jinjiang Town, North Korea has become more and more influenced by Jinjiang Town, and many people even turn to Ping Liaohou.

And the reason for this is nothing more than to get rid of the ending of becoming a puppet.

Just like in history, he borrowed heavily from Dongjiang Town. In this time and space, there is no Dongjiang Town, only Jinjiang Town, so he chose Jinjiang Town.

Compared with the infiltration of Jinjiang Town, the two classes of officials in North Korea are more terrifying.

……

"My house is bigger than yours, let's have fun."

The girl looked at Xiaogan nervously.

Xiaogan nodded.

Seeing Xiao Gan's response, the girl became more and more delighted, and held Xiao Gan's hand even harder.

Since she was sensible, the nuns who took care of her told her who her future husband was, and she didn't understand at all.

It was nearly two years until Xiaogan came to North Korea.

The strict father and king warned himself many times, and the mother and concubine also hugged him, telling himself to accompany Xiao Gan well and not let Xiao Gan get bored with her.

She still doesn't understand anything, she only knows that she wants to please Xiaogan, that little person has already shouldered her mission.

Xiao Gan, who is six years old, already knows a lot of things.

He had many husbands, but Lin Ruhai didn't mention them.

The king of Joseon also invited great Confucian scholars in the country. After careful selection, they were all talents who were not weaker than ordinary people.

Not only the gentleman, but the officials of the two classes in North Korea, in order to send their own children to become the companions of Prince Ping Liaohou, all scrambled to be the first and exhausted all means.

Father's, domestic, foreign, so much meticulous education, although Xiaogan is only six years old, he has already enlightened.

So no matter how much he misses his father and mother, how much he misses his family, he has stopped crying and knows to keep his thoughts in his heart.

"Damn brother, wait for you to go to study, I'll wait for you outside, okay?"

The little girl said flatteringly.

It takes a long time for her elder brother to study, and she is so bored waiting outside, but the nuns taught her that she must say so.

Xiaogan stopped in his tracks.

Following his movements, a group of eunuchs and court ladies behind him all stamped their feet.

"You go back and wait for me. I'll find you after I finish reading."

Hearing what brother Gan said, the little girl smiled happily.

"Okay."

The nanny behind the little girl hesitated to speak.

The pavilion in the distance.

Li Jing looked at the sky and ordered Xiao Gan to be sent to study.

Since Marquis Ping Liao trusted him so much and sent his eldest son to him, Li Zhen dared not neglect Xiaogan's studies.

He has always looked after it himself and participated in it.

Li Zhen's talent is not weak, but Ping Liaohou's eldest son is different from other children. When he first came to North Korea, he discovered it carefully.

I also listened to the stories of the great Confucian Lin Ruhai, the young general Ge Shifeng, etc., about how Marquis Ping Liao educated his eldest son in his daily life.

Li Jing understands that the child in front of him cannot use traditional methods.

While learning the daily life of Ping Liaohou, he wrote a letter to tell Ping Liaohou in detail, so as to inform him of his prudence.

Several eunuchs came to Xiao Gan respectfully, knelt down and asked him to study, Xiao Gan asked them to get up, and bid farewell to the reluctant little princess.

In her heart, the little princess likes to stay and play with her brother, who sometimes tells her stories that she has never heard before.

These strange stories made her very fond of them.

Aggrieved, she found her concubine mother and threw herself into her arms.

The concubine hugged the princess in relief, while comforting the princess.

Lin Ruhai has already returned to Jinzhou, and Ge Shifeng has already returned, and there are fewer and fewer people he knows well.

Xiaogan sat quietly behind the table, holding a pen and practicing calligraphy calmly.

Mr. North Korea, silently behind Xiaogan, saw Xiaogan's good handwriting, and nodded in satisfaction.

As for the other children, the North Korean gentleman glanced at them casually and didn't pay too much attention.

Several children winked, happy to do so.

When Xiaogan raised his head, the children stopped playing around immediately, and lowered their heads to write seriously.

Offending Mr. Zhang would at most get a slap in the palm of the hand. If Tang Yanqian was offended, the consequences would be serious. They would not dare to face the angry elders in the family.

The king wrote to Marquis Ping Liao, and the princess wrote to Qin Keqing.

Every letter written by the princess of North Korea is a thick one, and it is all when Xiaogan eats, plays with the princess, and reads books.

The journal is full of journals, but it is exactly what Qin Keqing wanted.

two years.

Qin Keqing hasn't seen Xiaogan for two years, fortunately she has Yao'er to accompany her, otherwise she doesn't know if she can get through it.

"Look, your brother studies hard."

Unlike when Xiaogan was born, the general was also busy at that time, but he was able to find energy to accompany Xiaogan and gave him a few years of happy childhood.

In the past two years, Jinjiang Town has faced a complicated situation, and the general has become more and more busy. This year alone, he is rarely at home a few times.

How could a child under three years old understand what his mother said.

at this time.

Xiangling, Yinger, and Qingwen came to say hello together, as well as Yinger and Qingwen's children, together with the wet nurse and maid, the group immediately made Qin Keqing's place lively.

Qin Keqing's youngest son Tang Yanzhi, Yinger's daughter Tang Yanzheng, Qingwen's son Tang Yanlian, and several children played together.

Their wet nurse takes them out to play.

Qin Keqing was sitting on the couch, and Lin Daiyu was sitting beside her.

Although Lin Daiyu's father, Lin Ruhai, had returned from North Korea, Lin Daiyu was still kept in the mansion by Qin Keqing.

Lin Daiyu only thought that Qin Keqing liked her, but she didn't have any other ideas, only Zhou Shi who was on the side understood.

Below, Xiangling, Yinger, Qingwen and others were sitting on the high stools, but Xiangling was the only one who was fascinated by the backs of the children leaving.

Ding Shi, Jin Chuan'er, Ge Zhu, etc., talked with everyone.

"The general is coming back, don't be envious, you must be there." Ding whispered to Xiang Ling with a smile.

Xiangling heard Ding's words and whispered.

"The general has a lot of things to do, so he can't take care of me."

"That's not necessarily true. The general likes going to your place the most."

After a few years, Xiangling, who no longer competes for thoughts, can't stop wanting to have a child.

There are no messy thoughts, she feels too lonely in the huge mansion without children.

Coupled with her mother's nagging every day, she was also bored.

No matter what, the general has won the battle ahead, and these women are only happy in their hearts, looking forward to seeing the general as soon as possible.

When the general will come back, no one has a certainty in mind.

……

Tang Qing'an stayed in Yingkou for a long time.

Finally, Zhu Xiu was ordered to be in charge of the overall situation here, including supporting Liaoyang.

Many generals of the tens of thousands of North Korean troops were received by Tang Qing'an.A grand banquet was held to celebrate the victory.

The envoys of the King of Korea also arrived here to celebrate Ping Liao Hou's achievements.

Tang Qing'an left Yingkou after arranging many affairs. On the way, Jia Yucun, Feng Shengzhi, Gu Yingshi, Lin Ruhai and others came to greet him in person.

"Otherwise, set up the Liaodong capital in Haizhou."

Jia Yucun suggested.

Although Liaoyang is the front line, the layout of the Jinjiang army is foolproof. The Liaodong capital should have been in Liaoyang.

We can't wait for the court to ask for it, and it's not easy for Jin Jiangzhen to ask for it.

Because the imperial court definitely wanted the Liaodong capital to return to Liaoyang, and Jin Jiangzhen would definitely not be willing.

Although the current Liaodong Dusi is a polished commander, with only officials and no subordinates, it occupies the imperial court's reputation.

If the Liaodong capital returns to Liaoyang, it is equivalent to Jinjiang Town losing Haizhou, not to mention Liaoyang may also be lost.

Jia Yucun thought about it, but he was the only one who came forward.

This move will gain the trust of Marquis Ping Liao, but it will dissatisfy the court, but after weighing it, he still made this decision.

"good."

Tang Qing'an smiled with satisfaction.

"The Liaodong capital is established in Haizhou. At the same time, I will petition the imperial court to change the military management of the Liaodong Guards to the state government system and unify the system with the mainland."

Liaodong was different from the mainland in the Ming Dynasty.

The mainland is a state government system and a Weisuo system, with one article and one military, and the whole territory of Liaodong is a Weisuo system, except that there is only one Liaodong governor on his head.

Although he is not afraid of the capital of Liaodong, he has to plan ahead.

The implementation of the state government system deprived the Liaodong capital of its rights, at least there was no reason to take over local affairs.

As for the army.

Tang Qing'an was not afraid of Liaodong Dusi.

Without his order, Liaodong Dusi could not even command a single soldier in the army.

Jia Yucun nodded without any comment.

King Zhongshun can understand his own concession, because King Zhongshun himself backed down.

The court can understand King Zhongshun's concession, and it should also understand itself. Now is not the time to be tough on Jin Jiangzhen.