Chapter 239: Are You Enlightened?
"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that it is a little inappropriate to send Wang Shouren to quell the chaos, Tusi's attitude towards the court is volatile, cunning as a fox, this son is young, and the minister is afraid that he will suffer a secret loss.
Why don't you let Chen Guangping, the governor of Guangdong, lead the troops to quell the rebellion? Qin Hong, the secretary of the military department, said.
Before he became the secretary of the military department, he was guarding the nine sides, and he had never heard of Wang Shouren's deeds, and knew that Wang Shouren was the son of Wang Hua.
"Lord Qin, can you listen to the official?" Yan Chengjin asked.
Emperor Hongzhi and Li Dongyang and others looked over, and Yan Chengjin took a step: "Clearing the Tusi, it will take a year and a half as fast as it is, and ten years as slow as possible. β
Qin Hong fell into deep thought, and the cautious boy made some sense.
Yan Chengjin continued: "Breaking the mountain is easy, breaking the heart is difficult, this trip is not only to quell the chaos, but more importantly, to educate the Li people, in the world, there is no one more educated than Wang Shouren, including all of you here." β
Xie Qian frowned, obviously a little unhappy.
Li Dongyang and others cast angry glances.
Yan Chengjin lowered his head and didn't look at them.
Hainan adopts the rule of Li with the mountain, and there will be an extremely powerful Li people who will rise up, this person is called Fu Nan Snake, and sending other people will not solve the fundamental problem.
From the beginning of the Ming Dynasty to the end of the Ming Dynasty, Li Chao was pacified again and again, and the bandits were not educated, and they were still bandits after all.
"Let Wang Shouren be the patrol of the imperial history and pacify Hainan." Emperor Hongzhi took a fancy to Wang Shouren's military talent and just wanted to see if he could quell the Li Rebellion in Hainan.
"I'm afraid that the troops dispatched this time will be 100,000 to be safe." Yan Chengjin is colorful.
Emperor Hongzhi and Li Dongyang almost choked to death.
"Yan Qing's family, the Tusi has never been trained, it is far less fierce than the Tatars, three thousand soldiers and horses, it is enough!" Emperor Hongzhi had a strange expression.
Sending 100,000 troops to Hainan is a long way to eat, enough to empty the treasury.
Traveling thousands of miles to make a toast, Emperor Hongzhi felt like a mule.
Yan Chengjin said: "Your Majesty, will you add another thousand tuntian camps?" β
"Okay, no more." Emperor Hongzhi nodded.
Although he doesn't know what corn is, it is worth Yan Chengjin's big fight, and it is his bottom line to add a thousand people to go on an expedition.
Yan Chengjin had no choice but to give up.
From the beginning of the Ming Dynasty to the end of the Ming Dynasty, there were more than 200 Li riots in Hainan, and the Xiaoice River period was serious, and there was no rice grain to pay taxes, so they simply rebelled.
As a result, the Li Rebellion over there was extremely serious, and it was only later that Wanli realized the importance of that land and ordered people to quell the chaos and open up the wasteland.
"Li Kang has only opened up 1,000 hectares of land, and Hainan has all been cleared, and I don't know how long it will take, but if all of them are reclaimed, the grain in the treasury will rise sharply."
Yan Chengjin wanted to transfer the Tuntian Battalion of the Beijing camp and the whole team to Hainan, but he was afraid that His Majesty would not agree.
Hainan is a grain production machine.
It can be planted all year round, without stopping.
Emperor Hongzhi was afraid of the military salary of the nine sides, and it was common for him to consider it this way.
A moment later.
The military department issued an order, the household department allocated military salaries, and a holy decree went to the Beijing camp.
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Jingying, the snow has melted.
The sergeants practiced swordsmanship and archery in the camp, Wang Shouren and Zhang Mao played chess in the camp, Zhang Mao scratched his ears and cheeks, and Wang Shouren had no waves in the ancient well.
"Let the old man have one!"
"Ten sons have been given to the country."
I can't play, he can't play this kid, Zhang Mao has a green face, his chess skills are higher than Marven, and a game of chess needs to be played for more than half a day to determine the winner and loser.
With Wang Shouren, you can see the winners and losers in half an hour.
Shooting arrows is right in the bull's-eye within 100 steps, proficient in arranging troops, playing chess if you don't want to fall, and winning every time......
Zhang Mao felt that what was sitting in front of him was a monster......
"Boan."
Wang Shouren raised his head slightly and looked: "Huh? β
"Are you really human?"
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At this moment, the curtain of the big tent was opened, and a personal soldier led the eunuch in, "Wang Shouren, the head of the Criminal Department, receives the order!" β
Wang Shouren and Zhang Mao knelt down, "The minister Wang Shouren takes the order!" β
The little eunuch read in a joyful voice: "Fengtian carries the emperor, and the edict says, Hainan Tusi plundered the military fields, touched the Ming Dynasty, and specially ordered Wang Shouren to go out to quell the chaos and educate the Tusi." β
Wang Shouren pondered for a moment, most likely it was the old brother's idea.
This kid is leaving, Zhang Mao secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
"Lord Wang, take the order!"
Wang Shouren received the holy decree, Hainan is a place of exile for prisoners, it has always been barren, and the Ming Dynasty has few guards in Hainan, which is managed by Guangdong.
Where did Juntian come from?
There must be grain in the military fields, and the toast will loot, but now that the ice and snow are and everything is silent, how can Hainan grow food?
Wang Shouren had many doubts.
Packed his bags, said goodbye to Zhang Mao, and returned to the palace.
When Wang Hua heard that his son was going to the exile in Hainan, his legs couldn't stand steadily, but in front of his son, he stood straight.
Wang Tianxu held a bamboo stick, opened his mouth slightly, and stood behind Wang Hua to watch him pack his luggage.
"Yun'er, you are not a military attachΓ©, why did the imperial court send you to Hainan?"
"It's the old brother who advised, father, take care, calm the chaos, I will come back." Wang Shouren said.
Wang Hua glanced at his son with disgust: "What is Yan Chengjin's intention, first admonished you to go to Annan, and then exposed the shortcomings of the Beijing camp, which time is not nine deaths, you believe him!" β
"I believe in the old brother." Wang Shouren bowed his head slightly and saluted Wang Hua.
Wang Hua snorted coldly, when his father didn't listen, he listened to an outsider, he was sour......
"In the world, only the old brother has been helping me to seek the Tao." Wang Shouren said.
Wang Hua was casual: "What way?" β
"The Way of the Saints!" Wang Shouren said: "In the world, the old brother is also the only one who believes that his son can become a saint, and he always says that his son has the aura of a saint......"
You fool, if others compliment you a few words, you really listened to it!
Wang Hua didn't dare to beat Wang Shouren, glanced at Wang Tianxu next to him, and suddenly his body tightened.
I can only watch my son leave.
Coming out of the palace, Wang Shouren came to say goodbye to Yan Chengjin.
Yan Chengjin estimated that in two months, Wang Shouren would arrive in Haikou.
"After pacifying the Li Rebellion, using Confucian culture to educate the people there, so that they know the law and understand etiquette, is the plan for long-term peace and stability."
"Brother Gao, this is?" Wang Shouren was shocked, and three cars were transported.
"This is the Four Books and Five Classics that I asked the bookstore to print, and every Li family has a set, which is more than enough, just what I said, have you understood?"
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According to the map sent back by Li Kang, they reclaimed the suburbs of Qiongzhou Mansion, but it was only one-tenth of Qiongzhou Mansion.
Wang Shouren asked the soldiers of the Tuntian camp to leave the capital with three carts of books.
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North Korea, Qinjeong Temple.
Han Jun took the envoy back to Hancheng, immediately entered the palace, and handed over the decree to Yanshanjun, respectfully: "Your Majesty, this is the edict of the Ming Imperial Court, and the minister brought back." β
Yan Shanjun frowned slightly: "What about your father?" β
"Let the Ming court stay, saying that there is a ...... There is still something important. Han Jun's voice trembled as he spoke.
Yan Shanjun was brutal, but flattered the Ming Dynasty, if he knew that his father had stolen the heavy treasure of the Ming Dynasty and destroyed the tributary relationship, he would definitely kill the ten clans.
"Why did you stay?" The corners of Yan Shanjun's mouth curled up and stared straight at Han Jun.
"Minister...... The minister didn't know. β
Han Jun was so shocked that he only broke out in a cold sweat, bowed his hands, and buried his head in his sleeves.
Seeing that he didn't dare to squeak, Yan Shanjun opened the letter, which annoyed him.
After punching an envelope, there is also a wax-sealed envelope......
It took three consecutive openings to pull out a small note.
After a while, he suddenly laughed: "Your father has done a good job, and you will be the senator in the future." β
Several ministers standing on the side exchanged frantically glances.
Han Jun is Cao Zuolang, promoted to Cao Senate, and promoted to the third grade!
"Your Majesty, the matter of promotion will be decided after discussion by the Yizheng Mansion."
Burning the letter in the brazier, Yan Shanjun smiled: "No need, Han Simen and his son have made great contributions, I decided for myself, what about the tribute?" β
"In ...... Outside the palace. β
Han Jun couldn't believe it, he hadn't read the letter, it was an adult surnamed Yan, and the one who asked him to give it to Yan Shanjun was not a bullshit imperial decree at all.
How could it be, how could he be promoted?
"What the hell is written......
Outside the Royal Palace,
Yan Shanjun looked at several cars, four books and five classics, and scolded Niang angrily.