Be the emperor from the postman

Chapter 706 There Can Only Be One Voice (Fourth)
Even though Yang Wenyue is a hardcore royalist, he is not the kind of person who treats the people like nothing like Hong Chengchou.

Now he is so confused by Zhang Fuzhen's words with a gun and a stick, he can't even remember how he got to the Hammer bandit camp in a daze.

However, Zhang Fuzhen suddenly felt that he had obtained a spiritual inheritance, and that was the inheritance from Yang He madly beating himself.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and it went on like this.

The chief envoys of Datong and Henan may also be captured by the lord, and sent to Yang He as companions, asking them to dig coal together.

Let Yang He educate them, this kind of happy thing, I can't just enjoy it alone.

After breaking away from the restrictive circle of Daming, from the perspective of rebellion, many things can have a new understanding.

"Da Ming never lacks famous generals, you guys won't succeed."

"Hmph." Zhang Fuzhen couldn't help laughing like Wei Xiang.

He admitted that Yang Wenyue's words were very correct.

However, under the current ruling of His Majesty, those who do things seriously will suffer a terrible death, and those who fish in troubled waters will get promoted and get rich instead.

There was nothing wrong with Yuan Chonghuan guarding the Ningjin line. Huang Taiji was superior, and broke through the wall from Jizhen to enter the capital.

As far as this plan of running thousands of miles was concerned, before Huang Taiji failed, there were always voices of opposition from within.

But he was slaughtered because of party disputes, and his head was passed down to Nine Sides, and now his head is kept in Taiyuan.

As a result, the generals in Liaodong were alienated from the court, and Zu Dashou listened to the tune and refused to listen to the announcement.

Presumably the lord will still have the heart to take Yuan Chonghuan's head in the future to do some things and conquer some people.

Geng Ruqi, the Shanxi governor of King Qianliqin, and Zhang Honggong, the commander-in-chief, were all executed.

If something goes wrong, it’s fine for someone to take the blame, and then we should do what we do.

On the contrary, Wu Guojun, the chief soldier of Ji Town, just bought Mang Gurtai's head from his lord, and everyone in Ji Town lied to him, so he was sealed as Uncle Jingliao.

Presumably the next time Huang Taiji breaks through the wall from Jizhen, it is not yet known whether Uncle Jingliao's head can be saved.

Jiang Xiang in Datong Town turned out to be the deputy commander all the way by relying on his own lord.

What made Zhang Fuzhen feel the most ridiculous was that when his brothers sent the heads of Mongolian Tartars, it turned out that his lord beheaded the heads of the kings of the Jin Dynasty and so on.

As for Wang Chengyin, the commander-in-chief of Yansui, let alone the main pusher who cast Zhang Fuzhen into the Hammer bandits.

Of course, without Wang Chengyin's help, Zhang Fuzhen believed that the second mutiny would have happened.

The reason why Shanxi governor Xu Dingchen was retained was that the more he worked for the imperial court, the worse the situation of the Ming government in Shanxi would be.

"why are you laughing?"

"I laugh that you are right."

Yang Wenyue was puzzled.

Zhang Fuzhen turned around and said, "Even if you know the correct answer, you still don't have the ability to recover from it.

You want to save Daming, His Majesty will be the first to refuse, so you should just go to the coal pile and rub briquettes. "

Yang Wenyue froze in place, he didn't know what to refute.

All he knew was that even Xu Dingchen, the governor of Shanxi, colluded with the hammer bandits, and Daming really sucked.

After He Jinzhao sent Jiang Xiang back to Yanmen Pass, he went straight back to his tent and saw a smile on Zhang Fuzhen's face.

"You had a good chat with your old acquaintance?"

"It's a joy, it's really a joy."

Zhang Fuzhen stroked his beard and said, "My lord, after I reminisced about the old days with him, I really feel that it's too late to meet him."

"Huh?" He Jinzhao looked suspicious, "He wants to surrender to me?"

"No, he'd be happier rubbing briquettes with Governor Yang."

"Hahaha."

He Jinzhao stretched out his finger and pointed at him: "Have you been peeking at the Three Kingdoms lately, old man? That's too bad!"

"I didn't suggest my lord let him go to the coal mine to dig coal, so I took good care of this old acquaintance."

The two laughed for a while: "My lord, if you have a chance, let all the chief envoys from the surrounding provinces grab coal balls together."

"Good guy, I collect the badges of the commander-in-chief, and you collect the seals of the chief envoys. Why can't you be promoted to the second rank, so you can't see others from the second rank?"

Zhang Fuzhen chuckled a few times: "Master, is the north side okay?"

In addition to inspecting spring plowing and stabilizing people's hearts, this trip is to prevent accidents on the grassland.

"Well, there is no news for the time being, and there is nothing about Jianu." He Jinzhao sat on the chair with a puzzled expression:

"I thought Huang Taiji would take revenge on me for killing Mang Gurtai last year, at least he dealt with a large number of Ming court's elite soldiers in Liaodong in Dalinghe.

In any case, troops can be spared to deal with Lin Danhan, unify Mongolia, and the government and army encircle and suppress me. Shanxi merchants sent him news, how could he not hold back? "

Regarding the matter on the grassland, Zhang Fuzhen also heard He Jinzhao talk about it, and the civil strife in Shanxi was completely unexpected.

Who would have thought that Xu Dingchen could do things like this?

"My lord, it may be that Shanxi merchants cannot provide enough food."

"Ok?"

He Jinzhao nodded again and again, not only Daming would suffer from the Little Ice River, but Nagada in the Northeast would also have to suffer from the Little Ice River.

Almost global indiscriminate coverage.

What's more, at this time, there is no reclamation by the legion of later generations, and the land in the northeast cannot support too many people.

Besides, one of the Jin merchants was slaughtered by himself, and it is hard to say whether the rest of the family will divide up his property, or whether the family will introduce another person to control it.

The Grand Canal was cut off, it was difficult to transport grain, and there was also a military disaster in Beizhili, and Shanxi merchants were hindered from land or water.

"Didn't my lord write a letter to him before? It's a lie of helping each other. If he sends troops, the court's attention will be all on Jiannu, and it will not be conducive to destroying our rebel army."

He Jinchao nodded repeatedly, and couldn't help laughing: "Huang Taiji put his hope of weakening me on the Ming court, I'm afraid he will be disappointed."

"Since he won't send troops this year, let's resolve the encirclement and suppression of Shanxi by the government and army as soon as possible, and Huang Taiji will come next year."

"My lord is wise."

He Jinchao waved his hand: "You go down and rest, tomorrow morning we will march towards Mengmenguan.

The officers and soldiers refused to fight again, so I tried to find a way to make a round for this group of people first, and then cross the river to touch Hong Chengchou. "

"Yes."

On the second day, all the Hammer bandit cavalry flaunted their power and left the village directly from the distance of Yanmen Pass.

Xu Dingchen, the governor of Shanxi, stood at the gate of Yanmen, watching the hammer bandits go away, facing Jiang Xiang who was beside him.

Since Yang Wenyue ran to the Hammer Bandit at night, don't even think about coming back!

In Shanxi, there can only be one voice.

"Jiang Zongbing, you did a good job. You even drove off the hammer bandits alone. I will ask for credit for you."

"what?"

Xu Dingchen's words caught Jiang Xiang by surprise.

These civil servants are really shameless, they will tell lies as soon as they open their mouths.

"Thank you for your love, my lord."

"It's okay, you will need to work harder to deal with the hammer bandits in the future."

Jiang Xiang quickly expressed his determination: "I will do my best to serve the court and my lord."

"Okay, with loyal ministers and generals like you and me in the Ming Dynasty, why worry about not being able to eradicate internal strife and build slaves outside, and return the Ming Dynasty to a bright future!"

The more Xu Dingchen spoke, the more excited he became, as if he had been deceived.

The corner of Jiang Xiang's mouth curled up into a smile, Marshal He's ability to know people is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

(End of this chapter)