General Constitution of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 76 Wolf Fort
Flying pigeons are more reliable than people in theory, but in fact, the limitations of flying pigeons are not small at all.

After all, pigeons are animals, and they are easy to be caught by others if they are greedy on the road. They may be dropped letters, and they may not even be caught by people.

Therefore, the greater the distance, the less reliable the pigeon will be.

Pigeons can't fly to Datong, but they are enough to fly to Xuanfu. After all, Xuanfu is under the rule of Shuntianfu, and it doesn't even leave a place. The pigeons are released in the morning, and the pigeons will return to the cage before the afternoon.

Weng Wanda's handsome flag with the word "Weng" still fluttered on Langwo Goukou Fort, but the Ming army standing on the city wall did not notice a few pigeons flitting in the air at all.

Zhu Di spent five expeditions to Mobei, and they all stayed here, so he built a fort.

After passing Wolf Fort, you will find Qingqing Grassland... Bah, Zhangbei Grassland.

The carrier pigeon quietly landed next to an obo, but there was no letter on the carrier pigeon's legs. The return of the pigeon to the cage was itself a signal.

In the early morning of the next day, looking at the extreme northern pass of Wolfsburg, I suddenly heard the neighing of war horses coming from the north. Because it was not yet light, the soldiers guarding the pass could only roughly estimate that there were more than fifty cavalry. Four lamps are lit and four cannons are fired, which means four lamps and four cannons attacking the north.

It's just that after the four cannon shots, the neighing of war horses in the distance gradually faded away.

Hearing the return to the quiet grassland, the officers and soldiers on the pass could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, only Feng Shuai had a quick mind and suddenly slapped the table when everyone was still in a daze.

"report a success!"

"Here!"

The officers and soldiers on the pass received white strips from the imperial court, and the four lights and four cannons also spread to Datong, the brother of the Xuanfu, at the fastest speed. In less than an hour, the Datong Beacon Fired the cannon too. Four beeps, four lamps are lit.

It's just that after this, the beacon fire returned to tranquility, and there was no follow-up cannon fire, and the beacon fire towers in the distance also removed their lights one after another. The Ming army in each pass was relieved, and it was only the resentment of some tribe who went the wrong way , It took a certain pass for nothing, and the whole process from firing the cannon to turning off the lights took less than two hours.

And this is not the limit of the beacon fire. The coastal Beiwa beacon fire is the fastest, and it can spread more than [-] miles a night. From Shandong, the police can be heard before the next day in Lingnan. The beacon system was not changed in the early Ming Dynasty. Shandong Japanese Even worse, Denglai and Denglai prefectures lighted cigarettes almost every day. Because of the wolf smoke, the name of Yantai spread throughout the north and south. Since then, the official name is Denglai and the people call it Yantai.

Not long after the Datong defenders withdrew the lanterns, a caravan, escorted by the Datong local escort, headed straight for the Monan Grassland from the entrance of a collapsed Great Wall.

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Yan family.

After discussing in the cabinet for a whole day, Yan Song returned home with a serious expression on his face.

As soon as he entered the door, Yan Song directly blocked Yan Shifan in the study.

"Yan Shifan, tell me, how did you break up with the Tao family?"

It's just that Yan Shifan didn't seem to have heard Yan Song's warning.

"Father, I've been to the Tao's house, and none of them are in a hurry, but Du Yan's family is in a hurry. How will the Tao's see the Yan family in the future?"

"What's more, Tao Shixian promised me that there is room for maneuver..."

Before Yan Shifan could finish speaking, Yan Song directly threw the ticket in his hand on Yan Shifan's face.

"Keep your eyes wide open and take a good look. This is a proposal that the cabinet will submit to the Supervisor of Rituals!"

"Not only the Fujian and Zhejiang provinces of his Tao family had to re-establish city ships, but even the city ship department established in Mizhou in the former Song Dynasty had to be diverted to Lingshanwei station and reopened to raise enough food and fodder for the collection."

"Don't you have to wait until the Shibo Division is placed in the Xiaoling Mausoleum before you can wake up? The Tao family is about to die!"

More than 2000 million taels of silver, Yan Song didn't even know how Zeng Mian calculated this account.

In the former Song Dynasty, the peak annual income of Shibo was more than 2000 million yuan (min, that is, Guan), and the expenditure for ten-year re-covering was just [-] million taels of silver.

This account, Yan Song became more and more frightened, and he finally knew why Xia Yan was afraid to mention Hetao in the last few months.

This is not Yihetao, it is clearly Yikaihai!

Yan Shifan picked up the ticket from the ground indifferently, and sighed helplessly.

"Father, isn't this the general situation that hasn't gone yet? It won't be too late for us to wait until it really happens. Even if the Shibo Department is all reopened, it won't kill the Tao family right away. How can it be so fast? Let it go." Don't want the white money, do you have a grudge against the money?"

Hearing his son's high opinion, Yan Song could only feel his blood pressure soaring.

"you!"

Yan Shifan took a deep breath and stared closely at his father.

"Father, you are being careful, but after so many years, when did I miss it? Father Jun wants to open the sea, but my son can save it. I have a measure in my hands. It's not time yet, so don't be impatient."

After being persuaded by Yan Shifan, Yan Song suppressed the anger in his heart.

It is true that Yan Song is cautious by nature, but Yan Song knows that if only he is cautious, the Yan family will never be as prominent as it is today.

After half a lifetime of experience, Yan Song had no choice but to listen to Yan Shifan's opinion again.

Ning Jue was like a catalyst in Ning Jue's shout of Cheng Tianmen.

A fierce chemical reaction has already begun in the temple of the empire.

All major forces are aware of the existence of the crisis.

It's just that Ning Jue at this time is still immersed in a coma caused by excessive blood loss, as if he had a dream.

dreaming.

Ning Jue has already returned to the later life and received the compensation.

Since then, the beauty of Xiangche has reached the pinnacle of her life, and even left a few short sentences in the history books, but the history has not changed much because of her little butterfly.

Ning Jue didn't care too much about it, and then began to live a life of drunkenness, dreams, and luxury. Every year since the beginning of spring, he would go all the way from Qiongzhou from south to north, following the summer monsoon. After autumn, return to the south.

When you get tired of it, you will feel the autumn and move again. You will travel all over the world and the four seasons will be like spring.

Black silk, white silk, and short skirts, there are so many things that cannot be described.

Ning Jue's snot bubbles almost burst out.

Until Ning Jue felt that he had gradually regained some strength, subconsciously, instead of opening his eyes, he felt like touching the pillow.

"Hand, hand...?"

Zhu Xizhong, who was lying beside Ning Jue's bed, was so frightened that he almost lost his mind.

"Doctor! Is my brother not there? What is he looking for? Is black and white standing here and I can't see it?!"

"What are you yelling about? You want to go to the battlefield like this? Doesn't a pile of dead bodies scare you to death?"

Hearing Zhu Xizhong's shout, everyone in the courtyard rushed into Ning Jue's bedroom, and surrounded Ning Jue's bed.

Ning Jue was also gradually awakened by the shouting, and slowly opened his eyes, but what he saw was not the kind Nightingale, but the familiar big faces.

"Are you awake?"

(End of this chapter)