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Chapter 540 This Year, Next Year

"Back to the capital?" Zhao Huizu smiled, with a bit of bitterness in his smile, raised his glass and took a sip, breathed out the alcohol and said, "This wine is not bad."

The wine is not a good wine, but it is not a bad wine, but it has a high alcohol content, which is most suitable for the winter in Liaodong.

Zhang Junneng glanced at Zhao Huizu, and naturally knew what he meant.

If he is not the eldest son, he cannot inherit the title; the court seems to have a new policy, and inheriting the title is not as simple as it used to be.

Zhang Zongbao chuckled and said, "It doesn't matter whether we go back to the capital or not. We are all officers, and our salary is enough to support ourselves."

As he said that, he teased Zhao Huizu again: "Have you thought about retiring from the military and settling down in Liaodong, marrying a wife and living a good life?"

Zhao Huizu waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't make trouble. If you dare to do this, my mother can come from the capital and beat me to death."

"I, I..." Zhang Junneng laughed so hard that he almost spit out his wine, pointing at Zhao Huizu and trembling all over.

Change is imperceptible and subtle.Hanging around with soldiers and men all day long, these three people are no longer dudes in the capital.

Zhao Huizu and Zhang Junneng also laughed, they didn't regret it, even though their words and deeds were the same as those of vulgar soldiers.

What you can see every day are your comrades-in-arms, who are fighting side by side.

There are many people I will never see again, and I cannot sit here with them, drink and eat meat for the New Year; many people have left the army with disabilities and injuries...

"Old Zhang is married to a wife, and his home is in Jinzhou." Zhao Huizu suddenly said with emotion: "I don't have an arm, but I still drive a car to transport supplies."

Zhang Junneng nodded and said: "I saw him too. He said it well. My daughter-in-law will be born in spring. I hope it will be a son who can help him work when he grows up."

Zhang Zongbao laughed and said, "It's a pity I didn't see it."

"It doesn't matter." Zhao Huizu said: "Old Zhang gave me the address, when we have free time, go to Jinzhou to see him."

"And his son." Zhang Junneng added, a little unsure, "The daughter is also good. Old Zhang always said that his wife is beautiful, so the daughter should not follow him."

Zhao Huizu nodded, a woman's face suddenly appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but lose his mind for a while.

I don't know if she still lives on that island and is still catching the sea.Or, have been married and even have children.

The image of the woman disappeared in a flash, and Zhao Huizu returned to normal.Over the past few years, his memory has become a bit weak, and just thinking about it occasionally will make him have a trace of complicated emotions.

Liaodong is pacified, there will be no more wars, let's live a good life!
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The Spring Festival is both the beginning and the end of the year.

Because of Pingliao, this Spring Festival looks very different.

Whether it is the Jiannu who fled north in a panic, or the officials, soldiers, and common people of the Ming Dynasty, they are all making plans for the new year.

The establishment of slaves was trying to survive, while the officials, soldiers, and common people of the Ming Dynasty were considering and preparing for new policies and a new life.

The enemy who is the most threatening and harmful to Ming Dynasty has lost the power to threaten harm. In the reconstruction of Liaodong, which is about to start vigorously, there is no chance to contend.

[-] troops in Liaodong are enough, and the rest of the troops are transferred to other border towns in the north.With a strong army that has experienced the baptism of war as a model, and the Mongolian tribes have tigers and rabbits to die, the threat from the north is also sufficient to deal with it.

After suppressing the rebellion in the Southwest, [-] strong troops were transferred to Yunnan, and the Yunnan garrison was reorganized and trained within a year, and then the chieftain was mobilized to launch a crusade against the Toungoo Dynasty in Myanmar.

The Marine Corps expanded to 5000 people. As long as they can successfully land, whether it is the Spaniards in Luzon or the Dutch entrenched in the East Indies, they will be crushed or expelled.

The garrison in Mekong Province will exceed [-] this year, enough to span the Indochina Peninsula and expand the largest grain base in Ming Dynasty.

The emperor walked around in front of the huge sand table, thinking and planning, his eyes were no longer limited to Daming.

In the seventh year of the apocalypse, in the new year, a catastrophe will be revealed, and the national policy of the Ming Empire will also undergo drastic changes for this reason.

Looting, an unpleasant word, will be the main method of Ming Dynasty in the future.Nanyang will be the focus of the Ming Empire.

"My lord." Li Chengcheng called softly, interrupting the emperor's thoughts, "It's time for you to eat."

Zhu Youxiao nodded, his eyes stayed on the sand table for a while, and then he turned and left.

The ten dishes were already set on the table, the emperor smiled faintly, remembering what Old Wei had sworn to himself a few years ago.

The establishment of slaves is over, the threat of the Ming Empire has been lifted, and the common people can enjoy peace again.The emperor just eats a hundred dishes every meal, so what's the problem?

There is no such thing as extravagance and desire.The key is to let the common people eat, not how frugal you are.

In the side hall, Wu Yue and Zhao Dabao were also sitting at the table, enjoying the same ten dishes as the emperor.

This is May's wish, exactly the same as the "what are you eating".

But May is not greedy, she is savoring.What is this dish, what is that dish, and you will never feel full when you are full.

"Can you slow down?" Wu Yue raised her head and gave Zhao Dabao a dissatisfied look.

Zhao Dabao chuckled, he was used to Wu Yue's scolding, and didn't take it seriously at all, although the speed was still slowed down a bit.

"I'll be in junior high school when school starts. When will you graduate from primary school?" Wu Yue ate unhurriedly and asked unhurriedly.

Zhao Dabao paused with his chopsticks, thought about it seriously, and said, "It's the end of this year, I should be able to pass the graduation exam."

After a pause, Zhao Dabao said with some uncertainty: "But I don't want to go to junior high school anymore, elementary school is almost enough."

Wu Yue frowned, this was not the first time Zhao Dabao said it, and she didn't know if it was good or not.

Zhao Dabao put down his rice bowl, filled the soup, drank it slowly, and said, "I think it's good to learn a craft, and it can be used in the Academy of Sciences. I'm not as smart as you, who can learn to read and count so quickly."

"It's always good to study more." Wu Yue pursed her lips and persuaded, "Wouldn't it be nice to stay in Shaoying Academy for another two years, with food and clothing."

Zhao Dabao fell silent and didn't speak until Wu Yue finished his meal, then he got up and left, saying, "I'll go to the carpentry workshop and finish the car."

Wu Yue nodded, walked to the corner of the hall and sat down at the desk, flipping through the book thoughtfully.

Adults have adult plans, and children have ideas.

Zhao Dabao and May are not very old, but like most children in the Shaoying Academy, they have experienced the pain of bereavement, hunger and cold, so they need to mature and think more.

In junior high school this year, I can complete the three-year schooling in two years at most, right?Then, where to go, what to do?

Wuyue thought about it, her eyes showed a maturity that was not commensurate with her age.

(End of this chapter)