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Chapter 41 The new system starts from Dongjiang

Dongjiang Town will definitely be established, and it will be this year, no later than two or three months later.

But the Holy Majesty obviously still has doubts about who will lead Dongjiang Town. Mao Wenlong is a ready candidate, and Luo Sigong is here to investigate.Not only Dongjiang, but also Denglai were all under his investigation.

After decades of career in Jinyiwei, Luo Sigong still has a good eye for people, and is better at analyzing and judging other people's temperament.

Historical records are not so reliable, and historical figures are not so simple, this is Zhu Youxiao's gradually clear understanding.

Mao Wenlong has mixed praise and praise, and those who praise it call it the Great Wall on the Sea, a hero who resisted the Qing Dynasty, and a confidant of the late Jin Dynasty.Those who destroyed him accused him of violating the law and discipline, collaborating with captives to conspire against him, and he should be punished for the crime.

Zhu Youxiao believes that human beings are complex and not always the same.It is not surprising that people change according to changes in external conditions.

After Mao Wenlong was first established in Dongjiang Town, like most newly appointed officials, he was naturally more eager to express himself and make achievements.

But in the lack of constraints and the chaotic court situation in the late Ming Dynasty, Mao Wenlong gradually became domineering and arrogant, which is quite normal.

Instead of waiting until something goes wrong, how to prevent it in advance and nip uncertainties in the bud?
Why let Mao Wenlong have no restrictions, why everyone has different opinions on the situation in Dongjiang Town, why must wait for him to be full-fledged before installing personnel, and only arouse his dissatisfaction and resistance?
After Mao Wenlong received the decree, he ordered his deputy Chen Jisheng and the generals to go down and make preparations. He warmly entertained Luo Sigong and his party.

Luo Sigong had a calm expression on his face while talking and laughing, but slowly arranged the instructions from the Holy Majesty.

"These people were the subordinates of a certain person." Luo Sigong called a few guards in Jinyi and introduced them to Mao Wenlong. "The leaders, Yang Jie and Fang Dingbang, are good at espionage and reconnaissance. They will listen to orders under General Mao's tent in the future."

With a wave of Luo Sigong's hand, several Jinyi guards bowed to Mao Wenlong and said: "For a lowly position, see the general."

Mao Wenlong was a little dazed, and hurriedly raised his hand to help him, and said: "Everyone, please forgive me." The expression on his face was complicated. He didn't know what the meaning of these Jin Yiwei staying by his side was, monitoring?assist?
Luo Sigong smiled lightly, and asked the guards in Jinyi: "Talk to General Mao, what are your responsibilities?"

Among the Jinyiwei, only Yang Jie has a special image, middle-aged and slightly fat, and always seems to have a smile on his face.If you change your clothes, you will definitely regard him as the hospitable owner of the inn and restaurant.

Yang Jie cupped his hands, the smile on his face became even brighter, and he said: "The lower ranks are responsible for spying on the military situation externally, and are responsible for eliminating spies internally, and the necessary personnel are also sent by General Mao. For General Mao's military command, the humble ranks are subordinates. , how dare you interfere?"

Luo Sigong nodded and smiled at Mao Wenlong: "They are General Mao's subordinates, and General Mao can dispatch them as they please."

That being said, Mao Wenlong also knew that these people could not be sent to fight.People who engage in espionage have already made it clear.

"The general understands." Mao Wenlong bowed his hands to Luo Sigong, and said with a smile: "These brothers are smart and powerful, and the general can get this help, so I wish for it."

Luo Sigong lowered his head slightly, and continued: "I also sent a few heroes from the capital. The Holy Majesty saw that they were skilled in riding, so he sent them to General Mao to gallop and kill the enemy..." After finishing speaking, he showed a bit of a smirk.

After hearing this, Mao Wenlong also had a weird expression, he never expected the emperor to deal with the dudes in the capital like this.But knowing the family background of these dudes, he couldn't help grinning wryly.

Zhang Zongbao of the Zhang family of the Marquis of Huaining, Zhao Huizu of the Zhao family of the Marquis of Wujing, Zhang Junneng of the Zhang family of the Marquis of Shoucheng...

Luo Sigong saw Mao Wenlong's embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty punishes them a little bit, just let them suffer. These bastards, after eating a few meals of rough food and seeing the cruelty of the battlefield, can they not change their temper? Mao General, don't be in trouble, I have already sent someone, and I will take good care of them."

"Lord Luo is thoughtful." Mao Wenlong heaved a sigh of relief.

Whether Luo Sigong's people are good or bad to these second generation ancestors, Mao Wenlong doesn't care, and doesn't want to care.But if you want him to come, it's really a headache.

Until now, Mao Wenlong still couldn't figure out the purpose of Luo Sigong's visit. Could it be that he just sent a few spy officers, or sent these second generation ancestors to suffer?
These are certainly not, and Mao Wenlong knows it without thinking.

But Luo Sigong, a great god, can be assigned to come to the small Phi Island to care about the beggar soldiers and Liaodong refugees in the Dongjiang River. Except for the one in the imperial city, there is probably no one else.

The Holy One is interested in Dongjiang!

Mao Wenlong didn't know what it meant yet, but he was sure that as long as this errand was done well, the situation in Dongjiang might change dramatically.

We are talking and discussing here, and the atmosphere on Phi Island is already heated up.Whether they were refugees or soldiers, they all showed joy and rushed to tell each other.

The rice is cooked in a big pot, and the rice fragrance is overflowing; the slaughtered pigs and sheep are chopped into bone-in pieces, stewed with cabbage and radish, and the meat is fragrant.

Although the food is not abundant, it is not well prepared.But it is the most rare delicacy for Dongjiang soldiers and civilians who are rushing in the cold wind and snow and living hastily on a deserted island.

In Dongjiang, where being able to eat is the standard of happiness, being able to eat meat and drink broth is definitely the happiest thing.

Teams of Dongjiang soldiers lined up to receive weapons and equipment under the command of officers.

There are not many armors, which can only be allocated to a small number of people such as officers; for soldiers, they may have swords, shields, or spears, but at least each person can get another mandarin duck battle jacket and a felt hat (Fan Yangli).

The mandarin duck battle jacket is red, knee-length, with narrow cuffs and cotton inside, so it is also called "red fat jacket".Cavaliers often wear double breasts for riding horses.

Even the lowest configuration standard makes Dongjiang soldiers, who are composed of refugees, excited and excited.Wearing clothes and hats, holding a gun and holding a knife, at least it is no longer a messy army of beggars.

not to mention--

"The emperor's kindness is mighty, long live, long live, long live!" Holding the three liang of silver in his hand tightly, Feng Datie knelt down to thank his companions.

How much is three taels of silver? In fact, according to normal calculations, it is only the salary of soldiers of the Ming army for more than a month.

But as a veteran of the Liaodong Army, Feng Datie, who has been around for more than two years, has never received so much money.

In his memory, it is already very grateful to be able to meet the standard of four months of folding color and eight months of true color every year.

The so-called folding color is to send money, and the true color is to send food directly.But what kind of food is distributed? The better ones are "mixed with sand and chaff", and the worse ones are "drained like dung".

Not only was the amount of money for color discounts small, but most of them were deducted by the officers. On average, ordinary soldiers in the Ming army only had about four cents in military pay, and the fewest were only two cents and five cents.

(End of this chapter)