The battle between the court and the court can be ignored for the time being, anyway, the eunuch party will win, and then the restrictions on He Yusheng will still be quite rational and organized, if the Donglin Party really comes to power, with those narrow-minded nerds on the throne, it will indeed bring considerable trouble. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The two in front of me are quite uneasy.

It doesn't matter if they are dismissed or imprisoned, the fear is of course that their families will be harmed.

But what worries me the most is Zhang Han's next move.

After integrating Mongolia, who knows if Zhang Han will have an army of 100,000 and 100,000 Mongols going south?

At that time, the family was still in the territory of the Ming Dynasty, and under the anger of the imperial court, his head was not guaranteed, his adult son was beheaded, the underage was sent to Liaodong, and the daughter was sent to the Jiaofang Division!

This worry is the biggest reason why these two bigwigs ran in the wind and snow a year ago.

They and Zhang Han have reached the point where they can't be cut, and now even if a strong man breaks his wrist, he will be reluctant to give it up. The imperial court will not offer any decent price, and Zhang Han has already succeeded, at least he can maintain the pattern of competing with the imperial court for decades, and at this moment broke with Zhang Han, who has cooperated for many years, of course these two people are not so stupid.

The attachment of these two people, Zheng Guochang is more symbolic, but Ma Chengen represents the attachment of part of the forces of the Northwest Jiangmen, which is of course a great good news for Zhang Han.

Zhang Han burst into tears, the Donglin Party, the pig teammates of the Ming Dynasty, they are finally about to start the final death process......

Zhang Han Zhengse said: "Uncle Shi, Brother Ma, please rest assured, the safety of my family is on me." ”

……

The sun had just risen, and there was no way to dispel the chill of the early morning.

Zhang Han recovered from a serious illness, and his face was not very good, and he was a little pale.

But he sat straight, with his waist erect, and he also showed his tall stature when he sat in a chair. The robes on his body are also clean, not luxurious, and his robes are mainly dark colors such as gray, which is almost the same color as the robes in the army.

Either way, this is a young man in his twenties, healthy, full of energy, and the expression on his face is full of confidence.

Zhang Han's speech is also concise and capable, rarely the kind of entertainment nonsense unique to this era, the high-level of the military department and the marching department are there, reporting important matters in the near future, everyone has a briefing in their hands, and the important official documents are handed over to the attendant department, and then Zhang Han will personally approve it.

Due to the decentralization of power, many things are directly decided by the marching department, so Zhang Han also saves a lot of things.

"The highest political officer of the Mobei Marching Division is Mo Zongtong." Zhang Han spoke concisely and powerfully, not fast or slow, and when he finished speaking, people had already gone through the words in their minds and could make the most appropriate response.

This appointment was also one of the most important appointments today, and everyone turned their eyes to Mo Zongtong, who was still very thin.

After raising it in Qingcheng for less than a month, and spending the New Year with his family, Mo Zongtong was going to Mobei again.

Of course, this time is different from the last time, this time there are more than 500 people directly under the marching department composed of accompanying officials and miscellaneous guards, and there are more than 3,000 garrisons in Mobei, and at least one infantry regiment will be transferred up in the future, and there is no problem at all in terms of security, which is different from the last time.

In addition, the responsibility is also much heavier, and the marching department is responsible for reconciling the relationship with the three khans of Mobei, establishing a daily contact mechanism, and dealing with various emergencies in Mobei.

The most important thing is the beginning of trade contacts with Russia, including the refinement of the treaty between the two sides, the dispatch of regular liaison personnel to each other, the establishment of a regular liaison mechanism, and then the establishment of trading cities and northbound trade routes.

In the next two years, a large amount of funds and personnel will be tilted towards the north, and the position of the political officer of the Mobei Marching Department is of course a very important position.

It's a reward, of course!

Zhang Han just wants to set a benchmark, and sincerely contribute to He Yusheng, whether it is life and death on the battlefield, or the members of the mission who set up an envoy to trade and return from adventure, they will be rewarded.

From Mo Zongtong to Zheng Zhilong and others, they have all been rewarded with cash and land, and in addition, their official positions have been significantly improved.

"Thank you, sir, for reusing." Mo Zongtong got up and clenched his fists, and said calmly: "My subordinates will definitely do a good job in the affairs of the Mobei Marching Military Division, and live up to the trust of the adults." ”

"I naturally believe in your abilities and integrity." Zhang Han said quietly: "In addition, give Mo Zongtong a red robe." ”

A small official immediately walked in, holding a red round-necked robe in both hands, the robe was very thick, the style was still the same as the army's robes, the difference was that a silver belt and a bright red color were used, and the neckline was slightly different, the army's neckline was a cross-mouth stand-up collar, and this robe was a round neck.

"Put it on and try it on." Li Shenming sat on the side and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid of Mo Zheng's jokes, we haven't yet." ”

Military personnel are either blue robes, green robes, and some wear gray robes, and the people are probably dyed like this, and they can't wear other colors if they want to.

The north is not like the south of the Yangtze River, and it is very common for people to wear purple and red or even yellow.

This is indeed the first time that He Yusheng has made red robes for high-level officials, and it is obvious that this is a public reward.

"And this hard-winged head."

Zhang Han added with a smile, and a small official walked over with a hat, which was similar to an official's gauze hat, but the wings were longer, harder, and simpler.

Mo Zongtong immediately put on a red robe in public, tied a silver belt, and also took off his big hat and put on a hat.

Li Shenming praised: "This time it's immediately different!" ”

"The prestige of the Han officials is fully displayed." Sun Jingting also praised.

"I haven't done this before, and I still don't have enough strength." Zhang Han spoke very directly, he looked around and said with a smile: "Now we have more than 100,000 soldiers alone, occupying a few thousand miles from Mobei to Tumut, and there are more than 100,000 people in the core of Li Zhuang who directly rely on us to eat. ”

The people in this room know this!

Although this robe has no complements, and it is not as clear as the official dresses, official clothes, regular clothes, and sacrificial clothes of the Ming Dynasty, and the beam crown, the head, and the black gauze hat are so clear, but as soon as this red robe is worn, the typical feeling of an official above the fourth rank comes out, and Mo Zongtong suddenly became the most eye-catching one among all the people present!

"Thank you, sir!" Mo Zongtong bowed again: "The subordinates will definitely not make this red robe discolored." ”

"That's a good point." Zhang Han praised.

Li Pingzhi also stood with Zheng Zhilong, Zhang Xuwen and others, and they were ordered to go south.

Gan Hui and a few others were reluctant to go south, and the military secretary specially asked them what they meant for their miraculous achievements, whether they were willing to stay in Qingcheng, or Lizhuang, or go to Taiwan, but these people chose to follow Mo Zongtong and continue to run Mobei!

And Li Pingzhi was ordered to go south, and he also set off with Zheng Zhilong and others.

Seeing the scene in front of him at this time, Li Pingzhi's eyes were hot.

"That's how a husband should be!" This sentence is very familiar, and it also makes Li Pingzhi feel very suitable for the occasion in front of him, and it immediately appeared in his mind.

"Everyone, go back to the south." Zhang Han had already summoned the Zheng family brothers and others, and solemnly advised: "Advise Chang Wei, don't rush for quick success. It would be good if we could do it well in 20 years. The new 12th Infantry Regiment will be assembled at Phi Dao in the near future and set out for Taiwan, with Chang Wei as the political officer of the Taiwan Marching Division, and the two infantry regiments and the Military Intelligence, Military, Political, and Military Law Divisions will be controlled by Chang Wei, and the official orders will be handed over to you to bring. ”

"Yes!" Zhang Xuwen bowed and said: "Subordinates must obey orders." ”

"You must be careful about the affairs of the South Seas." Zhang Han said to Zheng Zhilong: "Looking for sailor talents, collecting intelligence, and establishing fixed intelligence points, these are all done by professional people, what you have to do is to learn from experience, you are the reserve talent of the future commander of the sailor fleet, you must cherish it well, don't waste your life." ”

For Zheng Zhilong, nothing inspired him more than Zhang Han's words at this time.

Zheng Zhilong said angrily: "The Spaniards have repeatedly killed my Chinese Han people, and we heard about the tragic situation that day in Nanyang, and we were really angry. The idea of the Dutch attacking our Penghu and coveting Taiwan, and the Portuguese occupying and harassing our Macao, and the Nanyang region, must be a battlefield for us to compete for hegemony with these Hongmaoyi. The interests of maritime trade are very rich, only the sailor takes the initiative and defeats the strong enemy, the heavy profits will fall into the hands of me and Yusheng, the adults are far-sighted, and the subordinates must not hesitate to do their best, and try their best to occupy the sea surface of the South Seas as soon as possible. ”

Sun Jingting said: "I have also heard about the Nanyang Tuhua, and Brother Zheng said it very well. ”

Li Shenming praised: "It is rare that you can clearly know why we want to pass through Taiwan and seize the South Seas. Sure enough, adults praise you for being a rare talent. ”

Sun Jingting looked at Zhang Xuwen again at this time, and still couldn't help but say: "You must be more careful with the continuation of the text!" ”

Zhang Xuwen bowed down and said: "The people in front have all experienced the danger of the sea, and Xuwen will definitely live and die with everyone." ”

Sun Jingting turned to Zhang Han and whispered: "In addition to you, the Zhang family in Puzhou has a good clansman anyway. ”

Zhang Han stood up and glanced at the crowd of people who were going north and south, everyone looked at him, and many people looked excited.

The fourth year of the Apocalypse began, and unlike what some people expected, He Yusheng did not slow down his pace, and went south and north, and the pace was still very hurried.

"Precious to you." Zhang Han said softly.

……

February 17, 4th year of the Apocalypse, Fuzhou.

The weather is very humid, and it is normal for the humidity to be high in places near the sea.

After feeling the wind near the city gate, Li Pingzhi turned his head and said to his companions: "Sure enough, there is a fishy smell, even a little salty." ”

"That's right!" After Zheng Zhilong entered the Fujian territory, he became more active, and the whole person felt alive.

Like Zheng Zhilong, He Bin is also full of vitality, He Bin almost caused Petrin to collapse when he was on the mission, and after he came back, he was the same person, but he still didn't adapt to the weather in the north, and his face and hands were covered with frostbite...... To be able to return to the warm and humid south, He Bin is probably the happiest one.