Chapter Eighty-Seven: Rough Skin and Thick Flesh
Chi Erhan is really rough and thick-skinned, and ordinary people are beaten with forty rods, so they have to hum on the bed for a few days.
But after this fight, he got up with a pout, except for the limp when he walked, he couldn't see anything wrong.
So much so that Wu Zheng wondered if the torture soldiers were deliberately releasing water.
At this time, Zhu Yihai in the palace was also not idle.
He was smiling at Wei Wenyuan.
I don't remember the arrogance that I didn't even give the corner of my eye before.
In fact, this is not to blame Zhu Yihai for being fickle.
In the face of a hero like Wu Zheng, Zhu Yihai needs to be generous and fierce.
Facing a hero like Wei Wenyuan who came to help him for hundreds of miles, Zhu Yihai needed Huairou.
Zhu Yihai was very tired.
Exhausted.
But it doesn't matter, what matters is the emperor's way, which is balance.
Wu Zheng was originally wanted to be cultivated by Zhu Yihai as a minister, but now Zhu Yihai found that that kid was a wolf who couldn't be raised, and he might fight back against his master at some point.
Therefore, even if Zhu Yihai has an opinion on Wang Zhiren, he naturally has an opinion on Wei Wenyuan, and that does not prevent him from facing Wei Wenyuan's smile like spring breeze and rain now.
Wu Zheng is running too fast, but now is the time to employ people. If you can't press it, you have to find someone to balance.
If you don't have a chance, you have to create it.
Wei Wenyuan is the most suitable candidate.
"Wei Zhenfu, I saw three thousand tigers under your command outside the palace before, the army was neat and tidy, and all of them were in good spirits. Thinking about it this way, the Qing army will have to rely on Wei Qing when it comes to attack the remaining enemies this time. ”
Wei Wenyuan is Wang Zhiren's confidant, how can he not know Wang Zhiren's thoughts.
Willing to succumb to the command of King Lu, not because he was afraid that King Lu was the hero, but under the current situation, it was too aggrieved to go south to Longwu, because the real shortage in the Longwu Dynasty was basically full, and the merits of supporting the establishment could not catch up.
And re-surrendered, Wang Zhiren was really unwilling.
Although he knew that he was not a loyal minister and a righteous man, Wang Zhiren would rather die than bear the notoriety of the three family slaves, so he tried his best to restrain himself from being at peace with King Lu.
This is also the main reason why Fang Guoan was unwilling to send troops to help, and Wang Zhiren was willing to send reinforcements.
After all, there are no eggs under the cover.
Wei Wenyuan responded: "The minister is willing to share worries for His Highness and the court." ”
Wei Wenyuan said so, but he knew very well in his heart that this battle was not fought for Zhu Yihai, but for Wu Zheng.
People, you have to fight for face.
That little hundred...... No, now it's a thousand households, if you win another battle, needless to say, even if you are Xingguo Gong, I'm afraid you have to taboo that kid for three points.
Since this is the case, we can't give this opportunity to Wu Zheng.
A thousand Tartar cavalry is indeed difficult to gnaw, but this risk has to be taken.
"Back to His Royal Highness, the minister is willing to receive His Royal Highness's order, and the three thousand soldiers under the command of the minister are willing to be loyal to His Highness and the court."
"Okay." Zhu Yihai applauded loudly, "Wei Qing can rest assured, as soon as he receives grain, grass, ordnance, and full supplies, those who have made meritorious contributions to killing the enemy will never be stingy with rewards." ”
I don't know if it's intentional or not, anyway, Zhu Yihai just doesn't talk about money.
Although the two sides have their own thoughts, they have the same purpose, but they hit it off.
Wei Wenyuan's subordinates were thus stationed in Shaoxing Mansion, waiting for news from the Tartar cavalry, and preparing for a battle.
……。
learned that Zhu Yihai had given Wei Wenyuan the task of facing the Tartar cavalry.
Wu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.
It's not that he wants to shirk responsibility, but Wu Zheng really thinks that the elite of the 3,000 Ming army has a great chance of winning against a thousand Tartar cavalry.
Even if you really can't match it, you should be safe to protect yourself.
Since some people want to make military achievements, they themselves are too fast, and then they have to force themselves to compete, it will inevitably cause criticism.
Therefore, Wu Zheng didn't even have any intention of being a backup, so as not to be accused of stealing credit.
Honestly led the troops back to the Lianghu Guard for training, after this battle, it is indeed time to train this gang of miscellaneous troops.
However, Wu Zheng did not give up his previous plan, and Qian Sule was also very enthusiastic in this matter.
After all, Wu Zheng is fulfilling part of his promise for him.
But what Wu Zheng didn't expect was that Qian Sule not only gathered a thousand people, but also sent his eldest son, Qian Qiaogong, to himself.
Qian Qiaogong is very handsome.
This is Wu Zheng's first feeling, a sunny man, similar in height to Wu Zheng.
It makes people feel ashamed of themselves.
"Xiaguan Lianghu Guard, 100 households, Qian Qiaogong, have seen thousands of households." Qian Qiao was polite and polite, bowing down and hugging his fists.
Wu Zheng slandered in his heart, Qian Su Leming is a righteous man and a gentleman, but the speed of carrying his son is not slow.
In the blink of an eye, it is a hundred households with six products.
Thinking in his heart, but his actions were not slow, Wu Zheng stepped forward, grabbed Qian Qiaogong's arm and bent his hand: "Brother Qian, they are all their own people, so you don't have to be formal." ”
didn't want to, but Qian Qiaogong flashed slightly, avoiding Wu Zheng's support.
Taking a step back, he looked directly at Wu Zheng and said, "Qiao Gong is ordered by His Royal Highness the Prison State and Zhang Shangshu of the Military Department to serve under the command of the Lord." But the Ming people don't say secret words, and Qiao Gong is also ordered by Lord Qian of the Right Governor to supervise Lord Wu, hoping that the Lord will not be blamed. ”
"Uh......." Wu Zheng is actually not stupid, he can guess the meaning of Qian Sule's move, he really wants to bring his son and leave Qian Qiaogong in the Liao Zhongping Guard in Shaoxing Mansion, which is safer. Or just get a clerical job.
Sending his son under his own eyes and nose is nothing more than a surveillance.
But you can do it, you don't need to say it, right?
It doesn't matter if you say it, you have to say it so loudly in front of your own soldiers...... It's so embarrassing!
Wu Zheng's face was pale, but he finally restrained himself and did not attack directly.
"Ahem, how can this official be strange? …… Come, this official will introduce you to the other hundred households of the guard. ”
said that Wu Zheng introduced Qian Qiaogong to several henchmen one by one, no, now it is a hundred households.
"This is Baihu Chen Sheng."
"Chen Baihu is polite, Chen Baihu fought in Jinshanwei that day, Qiao Gong heard that it was like thunder, and today he learned about the battle of Shining Street, and he admired it more than once. In the future, there will be all things in the army, and I will give advice to Chen Baihu. ”
What does it mean to stretch out your hand and not hit a smiling person, Chen Sheng originally couldn't get used to Qian Qiaogong.
Originally, the king humiliated the ministers to death.
Qian Qiaogong gave Wu Zheng a dismount in public, which was equivalent to a slap in the face to the soldiers, who didn't look at him angrily?
But now that Qian Qiaogong has suddenly become a humble gentleman, Chen Sheng can only return the salute and squeak: "Qian Baihu is serious." ”
Wu Zheng heard a fire on the side, he X, this kid is deliberately here to extinguish his prestige.
Angrily pointed at Chi Erhan and said: "This is Chi Erhan Chi Baihu, known as Chi Yidao." ”
"I heard from my father that the courage of hundreds of households in the pool is unstoppable, and I can see it today, and Qiao Gong is fortunate to have three lives."
Chi Erhan was beaten with forty canes not long ago, and he was panicking in his heart, snorting coldly, raising his hand and arching it, which can be regarded as a return of the courtesy.
Qian Qiaogong's expression remained unchanged, and his face was still full of smiles.