Yan Chengjin sat in a sedan chair, rushed back to the palace, and soon came to the Fengtian Palace.

The city of Liaodong had no walls to defend against, and the terrain was flat, so the Tatars could take advantage of the terrain and give full play to the advantages of cavalry.

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Shu Yue in disbelief: "Wang Shouren can recapture Liaodong City in seven days, which makes me deeply gratified, come, pass it on to the princes to see." ”

10,000 people win! Since ascending the throne, only Wang Yue and Yan Kesong can do it.

Xiao Jing held the brocade plate and presented it to Liu Jian.

Liu Jian turned on the emergency music, and Li Dongyang and several people came over.

The sparse performance was written by Liu Yilin, the superintendent, from Wang Shouren's use of troops to the defeat of the Tatars, which is recorded in detail and detail.

Yan Chengjin didn't take his eyes off and glanced at the urgent report.

The most important purpose of the Tatars in the south was to plunder supplies for the winter, and every year after the autumn harvest, the nine sides were harassed by the Tatars.

Wang Shouren took advantage of the Tatars to rob the grain and grass for the winter, poisoned the horses, and the Tatars felt unwell after the battle and retreated to the steppe.

"The top priority is to build a city wall and beacon in Liaodong City, the household department allocates silver, and the Ministry of Industry orders people to go north to build the city." Emperor Hongzhi looked at Han Wen: "Is there a silver tael in the treasury?" ”

It is about the people of Liaodong, if there is no silver tael, it can only be allocated from my internal funds.

Han Wen bowed slightly: "After the imperial court sold salt, the treasury hoarded silver, and it has been 1.7 million taels. ”

The 30 million taels borrowed from Liangxiang have not yet been repaid.

In just over a month, he was able to receive 1.7 million taels, and Emperor Hongzhi's spirit was obviously greatly boosted.

More than half of the walls of Liaodong City were built.

When the city wall was completed and firearms such as General Hongyi were installed, they were no longer afraid of the Tatars attacking the city.

"Your Majesty, it's time to order Wang Shouren to return to Beijing."

Emperor Hongzhi's eyebrows gradually shrank into Sichuan characters: "Liaodong is a great victory, and generals are needed to guard it, I received a report from Xuanfu today, and Lin Yu, the chief soldier of Xuanfu, asked for begging for a master." ”

The implication is that the imperial court is in dire need of good generals to fill the vacancy.

In the past, when there was a shortage of good generals, civilian officials were usually sent from Nanzhili or other places.

However, after the establishment of Wuzijian, Baiguan inexplicably wanted to transfer people from Wuzijian, but when he heard that Liang Ci had made up a few incidents, he was extremely disappointed......

Qin Hong snorted lightly and asked, "Has Wuzijian cultivated a general?" ”

You swore that you had promised, and it was time to admit it.

Talking about soldiers on paper, how can they train generals, and the military department does not want to take over Wu Zijian.

He is the same year as Ma Wensheng and Wang Yue, both are famous generals in the court, and he knows the truth that a general can succeed in ten thousand bones, which famous general is not experienced in a hundred battles?

Yan Chengjin bowed and confessed: "The minister is ashamed, there has been no improvement yet, wait for another three months, maybe there will be good generals who can be sent to Liaodong." ”

Counting the previous life, Huangpu was able to train more than 1,000 generals in just half a year, and Yan Chengjin felt that there were rules to follow.

But the premise is to expand the source of students like Guozijian and recruit prisoners from all over the world.

Wu Zijian has not started a business for half of his business, and he has no reputation, and the people of the world still regard the imperial examination as the most important way.

It's like studying and joining the army, how to choose?

Baiguan was a little surprised, the imperial court has only produced a good general for decades, and this son actually said March?

"Lord Yan, don't boast about Haikou!"

"If you can't do it, you're a bully."

Emperor Hongzhi had a slight meaning: "I heard that Liang Ciji is also in Wuzijian? ”

"Exactly, you might as well let Wang Yue try."

Liang Chu looked at Yan Chengjin slightly, his son went to Wuzijian for five days, but no news was returned.

As a father, of course, he misses his son.

After getting off the court, Liang Chu sat in a sedan chair and went to Wuzijian to visit, and saw Wang Yue talking about Taigong Liutao in the lecture hall, and half an hour later, he went to the school to practice.

Liang Ci saw him, was stunned for a moment, and ran like crazy: "Dad, the child wants to go home!" In this hard way, the children have to get up every day to practice, and they are not allowed to sleep after the time, they ...... And beat people! ”

Liang Chu sighed a few times and hesitated.

If this continues, Wu Zijian may not be able to set up, should he be sent to the local government as an official, or should he continue to stay in the capital?

Wang Yue snorted coldly and persuaded: "Take it back, such a waste, staying is also ruining the reputation of the old man." ”

"Brother Shichang! How can you belittle my son like this! ”

Prince Liang was a little angry, he was an official in the court, and he paid attention to face, and His Majesty knew it.

"You've heard it all."

Liang Ci was dumbfounded: "Dad, the child just wants to eat and wait for death." ”

There are thousands of family fortunes in the family, and you let me do this?

"Humph!"

Prince Liang not only wants to fight with Wang Yue, but also to prove to His Majesty that the Liang family has been loyal and good for generations.

He got into the sedan chair and left Wuzijian without looking back.

Wang Yue regretted it a little, Liang Chu was upright, so he was so angry that he was even more reluctant to take people away.

The next day, Wang Yue heard that Yan Chengjin had promised in the court that he could elect a general for the imperial court within three months to guard Liaodong, and immediately felt that Mount Tai was pressing on his head.

"Virtuous nephew, leading troops to fight is not something that can be taught in three months."

Since his son was young, Wang Yue has been teaching his son the art of war.

But these two things that can't be made can't be written, and martial arts can't be made.

In the end, he could only receive his favor and be a civil official in the Jinyi Guard.

Yan Chengjin said: "After three months, one person from them needs to be sent north to guard Liaodong City. ”

It is shallow to talk about the army on paper, and I never know that the art of war needs to be practiced, and I still have to lead the troops in person.

Liang Ci didn't care, anyway, he was here to make up the numbers, and he wouldn't send him: "Mr. Wang, I want to come up with Dagong." ”

Wang Yue glared at him: "Hold back, there is a lot of and urine on the lazy donkey!" ”

This kid wants to go to the hut and escape the drill.

Liang Ci had tears in his eyes, and he had nothing to love.

Every day, I have to recite the seven books of the martial arts for two hours, and I have to learn to observe the heavenly phenomena.

Wang Chun also secretly bullied him, day and night.

fled twice, and was captured by Wang Yue and beaten violently.

The most heartbreaking thing is that his father abandoned him in Wuzijian, regardless of it, he was persecuted by Yan Chengjin, and he could only endure it.

What else does it mean to be alive?

At night, the snoring on the side was high and low, and Han Wen and Wang Chun were asleep.

Liang Ciyu untied his clothes, tied them into strips of cloth, and threw them on the beams.

Man is like a cucumber hanging on a vine, hanging in mid-air.

Boom! The rope broke.

Liang Ci flew down and smashed on Wang Chun, frightening Wang Chun at a loss.

When Wang Chun saw that it was Liang Ciji, he pressed him on the bed and said fiercely: "I already knew that you were hungry for my body!" ”

Liang Ci hugged his head: "Brother Wang, I just want to borrow a house to hang myself." ”

Fengtian Temple, the glow of the morning sun penetrates through the door.

Wang Shouren bowed slightly: "Although the minister repelled the Tatars, Liaodong still needs to send generals to defend it, and the Tatars will make a comeback." ”

Poisoned thousands of Tatar horses.

Winter is approaching, and the Tatars may not invade again, but in the spring after March, they will lead their troops south.

Baiguan pondered for a moment.

Emperor Hongzhi bowed his head and said: "Wang Qing's family has led the troops meritoriously, and I have appointed you as the Wuzi priest wine." ”

Wang Shouren was surprised, it should be the old brother who did it, but everything about the restructuring is related to the old brother.

Immediately, he bowed slightly: "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

Half an hour later, Wang Shouren came to Wuzijian, and as soon as he stepped into the monitoring door, he saw a person sneaky, who seemed to be a thief, so he followed.

I saw that the man secretly ran under the old tree and wrapped it around his neck with a vine.

"Why do you seek death?"