Chapter 019: Teasing the Grand Governor
What does that mean? Do you suspect that Lao Tzu is Chen Youliang's meticulous work. In my previous life, I had only seen posts on the forum about this analysis, and if Zhu Wenzheng was cut down, it would really be too wronged.
In fact, Ma Du really guessed correctly, Zhu Wenzheng really thought so at first, but as soon as he said it, he felt ridiculous, not to mention whether Chen Youliang had the ability to airdrop people to Hongdu.
is such a character who can fly away from the sky, how can he be willing to be a spy for others? I'm afraid that Chen Youliang himself is not reluctant.
And since Ma Du arrived in Hongdu, he has been interested in military and political affairs, never inquired and never participated, Zhu Wenying accidentally mentioned it to him, and was interrupted by him as "bored", and only went to Poyang Lake every day to feed the fish, which seemed to be the habit of idle clouds and wild cranes.
Zhu Wenzheng smiled awkwardly, "I'm just a little curious, and I don't mean anything else."
If you tell a lie, you have to say a hundred words to prove the lie. Ignoring Zhu Wenzheng's lack of silver here, Ma Du smiled and had to continue to make up nonsense.
"I do know a little about Chen Youliang, but I still listen to what my grandfather said. Three years ago, his old man happened to pass through Wuchang, and when he heard that there was a man in the city, he prepared to go up for a while, and sneaked into the palace after nightfall, but was disappointed when he returned. ”
"Did your grandfather and Chen Youliang meet?" Zhu Wenying asked, not surprised that an old man could run to the well-defended palace in the middle of the night, it seems that the image of a master created by Ma Du before is still very successful.
Afraid that Zhu Wenying would ask for details, Ma Du had no choice but to say: "Grandpa only said that he was narrow-minded, suspicious and suspicious by watching him act. ”
Zhu Wenzheng got up suddenly, with a rare respect, "Now that Chen Youliang is coming from all over the country, how to deal with it, please teach me Mr. Xiao." ”
"Hasn't the Metropolitan Governor been waiting for this day, you have been prepared, why do you want to ask me a savage who is not familiar with military affairs?"
Zhu Wenzheng was stunned for a moment, and then laughed. The purpose of his being sent to Hongdu by Lao Zhu was to defend Hongdu, and he was indeed ready to meet Chen Youliang's attack.
Since he arrived in Hongdu, he has rebuilt the city wall, recruited rebels, issued serious orders, and also conquered nearby Ji'an, Yongxin and other places, and even the lawsuits in the city (Note 1) were beheaded by him, and Hongdu was very safe.
Zhu Wenzheng has indeed been waiting for the day when Chen Youliang will attack, but hundreds of thousands of troops are all coming to Hongdu, which is much to his surprise, and it is inevitable that his heart will sway.
As a prophet, Ma Du naturally knew that the victory in the Battle of Hongdu was indispensable to Zhu Wenzheng's strategy, since he knew the outcome of the victory. There is no need for him to be a-stirring stick and come up with any bad ideas to disrupt Zhu Wenzheng's deployment, if this war miracle messes him up, it will be worth the loss.
"Although I am not talented, I also know a little about medical skills, I want to go to the wounded barracks, and I am willing to do my part for the war, so that the soldiers have less worries." You can't do-stirring sticks, and it shouldn't matter if you do something positive and positive.
If the wounded soldiers can be effectively treated, it can not only reduce the battle damage but also increase morale, which is beneficial and harmless, and will not have any bad impact on the big war.
"What? Can't go? Is my medical skills not good enough? Seeing the strange expressions of the three people, Ma Du couldn't help but be a little curious.
Zhu Wenzheng said with a smile: "Where is Mr. Xiao, you have excellent medical skills and are willing to go to the wounded barracks, that is their blessing." It's just that it's not good for Mr. to handle the cheap labor, if it reaches the ears of the aunt, we can't explain it. ”
Cheap servitude? Although the reputation of the profession of doctors in later generations is not good, it also has some social status, and how can it become a cheap bone after more than 600 years.
Suddenly thinking of the famous gynecology doctor who was almost cut down yesterday, Ma Du was a little relieved, but he didn't understand what he had to do with Ma Dajia whether he was a "cheap servant" or not.
And Zhu Wenzheng, you obviously know that Lao Tzu is a doctor, and you still say in front of Lao Tzu that the doctor is a cheap servant, isn't this pointing at the monk and scolding the bald man.
Ma Du is very unhappy, it seems that your old Zhu family doesn't have any noble blood, and he looks down on people just after becoming a nouveau riche.
As if sensing Ma Du's unhappiness, Zhu Wenzheng realized that he had said the wrong thing, "Mr. Xiao is well-informed and knowledgeable, and his medical skills are just a small skill of Mr. Xiao, Mr. Xiao is willing to enter the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion as a staff counselor, so as to plan with my counselor." ”
Of course, Zhu Wenzheng did not simply regard Ma Du as a doctor, at least none of him and his subordinate staff generals would have thought that Chen Youliang would take all the soldiers to attack Hongdu in person.
Even if he heard the news with his own ears from the rescued inspector, he was suspicious until the scout told Chen Youliang's army that it was coming towards Hongdu.
But one person guessed the result in advance, even if Zhu Wenzheng has always been arrogant, he can't help but admire. always felt that Hongdu's fate was tied to this person, so he was courteous, and he still admired people with real skills.
Of course Ma Du didn't want to, he was afraid that he would give ideas indiscriminately and change history, which was related to his own life. It seems that Zhu Wenzheng has no confidence in the upcoming war, which is not surprising, if Ma Du thinks about it, his liver trembles, and he has to cheer up this guy.
Ma Du asked, "What does the Metropolitan Governor think of Zhang Shicheng?" ”
Zhu Wenzheng smiled contemptuously, "Shou Yuer, I have never lost a battle with it." ”
"Oh, how is Chen Youliang than the Mengyuan Imperial Court?"
"Half a catty, eight taels! Oh, Mr. Little is saying...... Haha, Pontus got it! Zhu Wenzheng laughed for a while, "Zhang Shicheng can stop the million-strong army of the Mengyuan Imperial Court in Gaoyou Lake, why can't I resist Chen Youliang in Poyang Lake, hundreds of thousands of people, the governor of Bendu not only has to beat Chen Youliang, but also fights more beautifully than Zhang Shicheng." “
Just a few hundred thousand? Zhu Wenzheng returned to his former arrogant appearance, and Ma Du continued to add fuel to the fire, "The Metropolitan Governor will win!" "It's a pity that no one responded.
The kid who originally made himself extremely taboo really liked it the more he watched it, but a few words that were not rigorous made his originally heavy and gloomy mood bright and open.
"Brother Wen Zheng, don't get carried away, you are not Zhang Shicheng, and Chen Youliang is not the Mengyuan Imperial Court." Zhu Wenying did not forget to pour cold water on the side.
Zhu Wenzheng was too lazy to pay attention to this cousin, if it weren't for the relationship between Ma Dajiao, he would want to call Ma Du a brother at this time, "Zhu once again implored Mr. Xiao to enter the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion. He bowed as he spoke.
"Don't go!" As soon as Ma Du's words came out, Zhu Wenzheng's face changed, it is estimated that he has not been so polite to others a few times, and turning his face is faster than turning a book, and he really has the style of the old Zhu family.
"I really don't know anything about the military, but I have a small gift for the Metropolitan Governor to help the Metropolitan Governor defend the city!"
Note 1 A person who loves to litigate is a person who loves to litigate, and in ancient times he was called Diaomin.