Chapter 114: Thousands of Divisions and Battalions
The Ministry of War selected a total of 21 vacancies this month, and Guangxi Fubiao and Biao Raising actually accounted for seven, where did the original seven guerrillas, garrisons, capital divisions, and thousand general managers go, how could so many vacancies be vacated at once, it is really scary to think about it carefully!
Du Sanru was mourned, but Yinsheng Teng Jindou in Baoding, Hebei, who had just made up for the guerrilla attack in Fubiao Fuhe Camp in Guangxi, was overjoyed, and even celebrated with a few colleagues, and even said in high spirits that he would go to Liangguang to make meritorious contributions, and he would take the heads of Guangxi bandits as his wife and son. Then he took out a piece of silver and went to the military department to write a post, and begged people to help him introduce him quickly.
Han Xiufeng pulled the sleeves of Du San, looked at the impatient Teng Jindou at the yamen, and comforted: "Big brother, don't be discouraged. As the saying goes, wealth is sought in danger, and this may really be an opportunity to make a contribution. β
Du San was infected by Teng Jindou, and muttered: "A gang of bandits should not be difficult to suppress, maybe my people haven't arrived in Guangxi yet, and the chaos has been pacified." β
"Yes, besides, it's not for you to go alone to quell the chaos," Han Xiufeng smiled, and leaned into his ear and said: "Big brother, a good man still has three gangs, you wait a while to get close to Teng's guerrilla trap, you can know that his family is rich, the official is big, and there are almost only advantages and no disadvantages to playing with him, no matter how bad it is, you can take care of him on the way to Guangxi." β
"I think so too, second brother, you wait here, I'll go and ask for an introduction first." Du San grinned, took out the door bag that had been prepared earlier, squeezed out the crowd, and went to find the military department guarding the yamen.
All the people who sang the name went in, and Han Xiufeng just waited outside, and waited for more than an hour, until noon, Du San came out with Teng Jindou.
"Brother Teng, I'll go talk to my second brother first."
"Go ahead, I'll wait over there."
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Du Sansheng was afraid that Teng Jindou would not wait for him, so he ran to Han Xiufeng and said eagerly: "Second brother, if you go back first, I will have to go to the Ministry of Rites with Teng Guerrilla to get an official ......certificate later."
Thinking that he was also entangled by him in Shimenyi, Han Xiufeng couldn't help but smile and said: "It's important to do business, leave me alone." β
"Then I'll go first?"
"Hurry up, I'll go back."
"Okay, I'll get busy first, and I'll talk about it in the evening."
It was not Du San who had the same idea, and several other military attachΓ©s who had made up for the two vacancies were surrounding Teng Jindou to offer their courtesy, and Teng Jindou seemed to be willing to accept these little brothers, his eyebrows fluttering, and he was talking.
Du San's ass ran over, Han Xiufeng looked at his back and smiled, then turned around and went back. Back at the hall, hungry. Fortunately, the big head left the rice, and it was placed by the stove and served on the table.
Pan Ersheng was afraid that he would choke, so he poured a bowl of tea, sat down at the table and said with a smile: "Fourth brother, do you know where Ren He's turtle son went?" β
"Where?" Han Xiufeng looked up and asked.
"I went to the provincial pavilion, Master Qian didn't go to the yamen to order today, and made a special trip to accompany him and Liu Juren to the provincial pavilion."
"What's wrong with them to the provincial hall, no matter what you say, you're also a fellow villager."
Pan Er looked back behind him, smiled evilly and said, "Fourth brother, this matter is not as simple as you think. Master Qian is now unprofitable, if there is no benefit, can he accompany Ren He to the provincial pavilion? β
Han Xiufeng reacted: "Qian Junchen asked him to borrow money? β
Pan Er took a sip of tea and gloated: "Not only did he borrow money, but he also borrowed a lot, a whole two hundred taels, and I watched Ren Ren go to the room to get the silver ticket." It's easy to lend out this silver, but it's hard to get it back, hahahaha! β
"Guan fellow villagers don't need to pay interest on borrowing money, and Ren He is embarrassed to chase after him." Han Xiufeng thought about it, and then asked with a smile: "Qian Junchen borrowed it from him, did he borrow it from He Juren and Liu Juren?" β
"He went to sit in He Juren's room for a while, and he must have gone to borrow money. When I came out, my face was wrong, I guess I didn't borrow it. Pan Er put down the tea bowl and said with a smile: "Liu Juren is rich, and he lent him two hundred taels like Ren He, so he didn't know how affectionate Liu Juren and Ren He were, and said that he would take Liu Juren and Ren He to the Gongyuan before the Yamen seal." β
Han Xiufeng groaned: "The second master and He Juren are fellow villagers, and they have known each other for a long time, so they should have been reminded." β
"Whether they borrow or not, it's none of our business anyway."
"That's right."
Han Xiufeng finished the meal in two bites, put down his chopsticks and asked, "Brother Pan, where did the second master go?" β
"The second master and He Juren went out together after lunch, as if they were going to meet Master Ji. Liu Juren's two family members came to the capital for the first time and wanted to see where the emperor lived. He Juren's cousin came for the second time, knew the way, and took them there as soon as he finished eating lunch. β
"Fourth brother, I also want to go and see where the emperor lives." The big head came out coldly.
"Okay, I'll take you there when I'm done with the current moment." Han Xiufeng picked up the tea bowl and asked curiously: "What about Ren Ren, did Ren Ren go to the provincial pavilion together?" β
"I guess I don't want to lend money to Master Qian, and he can't say anything when his brother speaks, so he can only take the silver ticket head-on, anyway, he was unhappy, he didn't go to the provincial pavilion with his brother, and he didn't go out with He Juren's cousin, he has been lying in the house, and he hasn't even eaten lunch."
"Did you call him at lunch?"
"Shouting, I shouted once, and the big head went to shout again, he didn't even open the door, saying that he was uncomfortable and didn't want to eat."
Han Xiufeng got up and said, "It's good to shout, he doesn't want to eat for himself, and it's not that we don't give him food." β
"yes." Pan Er followed Han Xiufeng to the East House and said with a smile: "Anyway, we shouted, it's his business whether to eat or not." Whether he eats or not, the money for food and tea will not be refunded to him. β
"There's no way to retreat," Han Xiufeng walked into the east room and pointed to the luggage in the room: "Brother Pan, let's clean up, move the things to the east wing, live in the east wing in the future, and vacate this room, otherwise two more people won't be able to live." β
"Where's Master Du's stuff?"
"He doesn't have to move his things, he has already made up for the shortage, he can't stay in the capital for a few days, and if it's fast, he will have to leave in three or five days."
"Got it up?" Pan Er asked in surprise.
"I made it up, and I was sent to Guangxi to raise the standard of the Sanli Battalion to be a thousand generals, Sanli should be a place name, and his battalion should be a sub-defense battalion, leading a few flood soldiers, and guarding several flood lands under the jurisdiction of the Sanli Battalion. Although there is no oil and water, there is no danger, and it should not be transferred to quell the chaos. β
After the Fengjie period, Pan Er and Han Xiufeng lived overnight in the left camp of Kuizhou Xiebiao, Xiaofen Defense Battalion is the most unpromising battalion in the green battalion, a sub-defense battalion is responsible for defending several places, so those places are called flood land, and the green battalion soldiers of the sub-defense battalion are also called flood soldiers.
Thinking that Guangxi was not very peaceful, Pan Er couldn't help but smile and said: "Rely on horsemen and infantry to go into battle, and the flood soldiers can't kill the enemy if they can't go into battle, at most they can help escort some grain and grass." So it's okay for him to make up for this shortcoming, at least he doesn't have to lead troops into battle to fight the bandits. β