The Resurrection of the South Seas of the Ming Dynasty

In an instant, cold sweat came out like rain on his forehead, and a large area of ​​his back was wet.

"broken!"

"broken!"

"It's really broken!"

Today, he managed to force Bumbutai to speak softly to him!

Hong Chengchou seemed to have seen the day when his catastrophe was coming!
According to the Qing Dynasty's urination of employing people facing forward and not using people facing backward.

When he is needed, everything is easy to talk about, and Bumbutai probably won't argue with Hong Chengchou just because of such a trivial matter.

After all, there was such a thing between the two of them!

How much is some affection!

But once the war in the south is over, he, Hong Chengchou, may be killed.

Hong Chengchou patted his forehead in annoyance, what is he doing today!

How stupid!

Sighing, Hong Chengchou is old after all, and his mind is a little confused. If it was in the past when he was young, with Hong Chengchou's IQ, he really wouldn't have done such a stupid thing.

……

Kunming, Wuhua Mountain!

Wu Sangui walked out of the hot spring bath naked. At the age of fifty, he was no longer as strong as before, and his body also had a lot of fat.

The maids beside him wiped off the water stains on his body and put on a bathrobe.

A delicate maid combed the thinning hair on the top of his head, took out a sharp scraper, and scraped off the excess hair on the top of his head. The remaining strand of hair was dried with a silk cloth and braided into a money rat tail .

Wu Sangui strode towards the outside of the hot spring. Liu Xuanchu, Fang Guangchen and others were waiting outside the door. Seeing Wu Sangui coming out, they saluted one after another.

"Students pay homage to the prince!"

Wu Sangui let out a breath of foul air slowly, and then asked.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Liu Xuanchu said.

"My lord, something happened in Jiangnan!"

As he spoke, he handed the battle report in his hand to Wu Sangui with both hands.

After Wu Sangui finished the battle report, he glanced at it, his eyes filled with unconcealable surprise.

"Hiss... Daqing's defeat is too miserable!"

"The fighting power of the Eight Banners Heavenly Soldiers is getting more and more hip!"

Even Wu Sangui, a late-stage patient of Manchuphobia, has noticed the decline of the Qing court's force.

The extent to which the Eight Banners soldiers have declined can only be imagined!

Fang Guangchen said.

"My lord, the students estimate that the Qing government may send troops from the capital to the south to fight against the bandits in the next step for the war in the south."

"Let's send a sufficient supervisor to oversee the military affairs in the southeast, dispatch the troops of the entire southern country, and take charge of the war in Guangdong. At that time, the prince may have to make a move!"

Geng Jingzhong already had the determination to fight against the Qing Dynasty, but Wu Sangui was still vacillating, unable to make up his mind.

In Fang Guangchen's view, Wu Sangui had to move as soon as possible.

In case the supervisor sent by the Qing court brought the Eight Banners soldiers from the capital to the south, it would be too late for Wu Sangui to do anything else.

If Wu Sangui has no courage to do something now, he will have no courage to do anything when the supervisor of the Qing court arrives in the south of the Yangtze River.

Wu Sangui frowned, but he still couldn't make up his mind in the end, thought for a while, and spoke.

"My king received the battle report that Li Dingguo invaded the border aggressively from Mengla. As the Pingxi king of the Qing Dynasty, I naturally cannot sit back and watch Li's thief invade the side!"

"Come on, pass on the order to assemble the army and prepare to attack Mengla!"

Wu Sangui decided to hide for a while, um, it's time to find Li Dingguo to get in touch with him.

It is better for him to take the initiative to find Li Dingguo to act now than to be forced by the Qing Dynasty to fight with the main force of the Ming army on the battlefield in the future.

He didn't have the guts to raise the flag to rebel, so he could only play with such a small trick.

……

At the mouth of the Pearl River, the huge fleet of the Ming army came through the waves!

A line of sailing battleships lined up on the sea, heading towards the mouth of the Pearl River.

The flag of Ming Dynasty is fluttering in the wind!
The fleet went up the river and arrived at the pier outside Guangzhou, where troops began to land in an orderly manner.

Zhu Hongyu also got off the boat and personally led the team into Guangzhou City!

The inner city of Guangzhou is still a piece of scorched earth, but the outer city has returned to its former prosperity.

A large number of refugee populations formed by the Qing government's relocation of the border to the sea, some of which were relocated to the overseas Luzon Island.

But more people were placed near Guangzhou City by Zhu Hongyu.

The settlement of a large number of migrants has brought a lot of labor.

These labor forces have restored Guangzhou's economy, commerce, agriculture, and handicrafts to a certain extent.

Pieces of abandoned fields have been reclaimed, and there are large rice fields everywhere near Guangzhou.

The official road that had been in disrepair for a long time was also simply repaired.

The military government was still near the city of Guangzhou and repaired several satellite cities to defend Guangzhou.

Almost all of these satellite cities are bastion buildings of cement and masonry, which are very strong, and they are also horns for each other, so they can recruit each other.

As long as a certain amount of troops are deployed for defense, the safety of Guangzhou can be guaranteed to a great extent.

In addition, the military government took the lead, and the landlords and gentry in Guangdong contributed money and efforts to draw up a piece of land near Guangzhou and circle it into an industrial zone.

A large number of small factories and small workshops have been built in the industrial zone.

While developing the handicraft industry, it absorbed a large amount of surplus labor.

To a certain extent, the landlord and gentry class in Guangzhou was deeply bound together with Daming with interests as the link.

Looking at the brand-new city of Guangzhou, Zhu Hongyu is in a pretty good mood. At least in his opinion, his governance of Guangzhou has achieved certain results.

……

The first thing he did when he arrived in Guangzhou, Zhu Hongyu ordered the army to rest, and ordered the logistics department to allocate a large amount of wine, meat, gold and silver to the army as a reward.

The soldiers in the army got a rare opportunity to recuperate. They ate meat and drank good wine, and gathered together to discuss how many acres their military functions would exchange for. The atmosphere was extremely lively.

Even the soldiers of the Guiyi Army looked at the silver coins and land deeds in their hands, and felt completely relieved. The supervisor of the Ming Dynasty kept his word, and the rewards and land grants promised to them were all in place!
Everyone is, from beginning to end, the smile on the face has not disappeared.

Jia Qijin raised his head and drank a glass of high-grade liquor specially provided by the army. The clear wine entered his throat at night, like a burning wire, and went straight down the esophagus into his stomach.

"Haha, Shu Tan!"

While speaking, he saw his team officer, who was counting a stack of beautifully printed papers in his hand, but there was no title deed or money.

Walking over, he asked curiously.

"Captain, didn't the higher up give you a reward?"

Jia Qijin asked curiously, logically speaking, it shouldn't be, he, the team officer, was transferred from the Guangfu Army.

I used to stay in the Imperial Guard Brigade of His Highness Jian Guo for a while!
It is the real lineage of Jian Guo!

In any case, he should not be missed in the reward.

The team officer smiled, waved the thick stack of vouchers in his hand, and said carelessly.

"Isn't this just?"

"Each voucher represents one silver dollar. There are fifty of them here, so that's 50 yuan!"

"Hey, that's a lot!"

The astonishment on Jia Qijin's face became more and more obvious. Looking at the colorful and beautifully printed banknotes in the hands of his team officer, he opened his mouth and said.

"Voucher? It looks like a Daming banknote!"

"Is this thing reliable?"