The society has developed to the era of the Ming Dynasty, from the princes and ministers to the Shengdou Xiaomin, and suddenly found himself in a huge gamble. Shengdou Xiaomin has the fate of a lifetime, to bet on Long Live Lord is a normal person, his parents are a kind person, and Xu is a real person.

The bigger the official does, the simpler and more pure the gamble is, thrilling, the winning is the brocade and jade belt, and the loss is the blood and yin are cut off. There is no dealer in this gamble, and the so-called emperor is just a deck. Yang Fan said it very simply, if the name is not right, it is not good, no matter how beautiful and credible his suggestions are, it is all, because he is not a card player, at best he is a poor bastard who has no capital, and can only shout at the gambling table to suppress the big and small.

This is just Yang Fan is a lucky poor egg, and now, this deck of cards is finally in his hands, and it is up to him to decide how to play. Judging from the actual results, Zhu Cihong and Zhu Qi are still the people under them, and they are all happy.

What is the most important thing about people?

Alive, happily alive.

To live, to eat. To live happily, you have to have some money. Yang Fan solved the two most critical problems, which were naturally supported by all the troops. When he climbed the tower of Xiongguan, Sun Chuanting gave up his hand and sighed: "In the next year, it is not as good as Yang Guogong for a moment, it is really not as good as yourself, and I am ashamed and ashamed." ”

Zu Dashou naturally had a lot of emotion, three years ago, this young man who lived and died with him is now the minister of the Pillar State under one person and above ten thousand people. When he saw the third-grade military attaché, he had to bend down to meet him. Sun Chuanting is here, so naturally he doesn't have the right to speak.

"Where is it, where does Yang dare to take such credit? It's all the foreshadowing you've done first. It's just icing on the cake. Yang Fan smiled. Looking down from the Shanhaiguan, there is a nearby soldier and horse camp. Looking at the mountains in the distance, the Great Wall is continuous. It won't be long before it's time for the Golden Autumn Alliance. However, Yang Fan is still waiting for the last two keys. One is from Qinghai and the other is from Bohai.

Sun Chuanting said: "Elite soldiers and simplified administration, this point is still suggested in Yang Guogong's letter, I just take your advice below, and it is still your credit." ”

Things are one yard to one yard, and Yang Fan naturally can't snatch the credit of Sun Chuanting, but you are more or less humble to me. I humbly let you, Yang Fan doesn't bother to bother with these superficial efforts. He asked about the battle situation in Liaodong, Dalinghe City, Liaonan, the Ming army and Jiannu still often have small-scale battles, but today you capture a few soldiers, tomorrow I will lead you a few horses, the real large-scale battle has not yet happened.

However, Sun Chuanting said that the most hateful thing is the Han people in southern Liaoning who defected to the puppet dynasty. He has fought with Kong Youde and Geng Jingzhong several times. The Han people beat the Han people, and he was aggrieved. Yang Fan can only comfort others, each with their own ambitions, each for their own master. After some conversation, the generals of the guards and guards below came up from time to time to report the situation. Yang Fan asked Sun Chuanting to leave first, ignoring himself.

As for Wu Xiang, Yang Fan looked like a straw bag. will only slap the horse and congratulate Yang Fan. After listening to a few words, Yang Fan asked him to go down together. Not to mention the original friendship. Later, Yang Fan heard about his actions in Liaodi, so he didn't want to deal with him, it was completely a mediocre behavior of merit and merit, and if he had a mistake, he would avoid it, and this time, Yang Fan would sooner or later beat this guy off the horse.

As for Zu Dashou, Yang Fan has another plan. Speaking of the end of the Ming Dynasty, the good deeds classified those Han ministers who finally surrendered to the Manchu Qing Dynasty as traitors and lackeys, and it seems that the Ming Dynasty died.

Yang Fan was born in history, so naturally he is not the kind of stupid idea that is low-end to the clouds. In his eyes, there are two kinds of civilian and military generals who "originally" want to surrender. This kind of thing is that no matter who is the emperor, pouting his ass, as long as there is an official and there is money to take, then it doesn't matter who the fuck is the official. This kind of person is probably the Wenchen who was taken down to Huangquan by Zhu Youzhen.

The other category is those who surrender in battle. Hong Chengchou and Zu Dashou, these generals and military generals, to say that they are traitors, it is really a little untenable. According to the meaning of those tricky shrews, after the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the customs, there should be no Han people as officials.

When Yang Fan recommended the appointment, he did not erase Wu Sangui, Wu Xiang, Hong Chengchou and Zu Dashou, so there was no need for this. Of course, Wu Xiang can't do it, this general soldier still has to be replaced, as for Wu Sangui, it's not impossible to beat and knock and let him defend Shanhaiguan. Yang Fan naturally didn't believe that Wu Sangui led the Qing soldiers into the customs, it was all for Chen Yuanyuan, it was just fabricated by Jin himself with his disgust.

Imagine a hero who can even cut off his own father, if it is for a woman to lead the Qing soldiers into the customs, there is no need to do this, the real intention is probably to drive the wolf and devour the tiger, and want to seek a foundation in this troubled world. It's just that it is estimated that he has made a lot of calculations, and he may not have calculated that Li Zicheng was so useless and was beaten by the Qing soldiers, so he had to maneuver around Yunnan in a vain attempt to oppose the Qing Dynasty. This is not just a matter of washing the ground, and the troubled times are born of heroes, and the interests will be eternity. Success or defeat, there is nothing to worry about.

Yang Fan thought about it so much, and his eyes were also a little dry and squinted by the long wind of yellow sand.

"I heard the report from the sentry, someone in Sima Tai attacked the grandfather of the country?" Zu Dashou broke the silence and asked.

"So polite to me?" Yang Fan smiled back and said, "It's nothing, just a few annoying flies." How's it going, how have you been mixing it up in the past few years? ”

Zu Dashou grinned, and when he saw that Yang Fan didn't have any, he said, "How can you have such ups and downs with Yang Zi." Bring the soldiers. He lowered his head and rubbed the yellow mud on the side of his shoes on the stone, "After Sun Lao retired, Wu Xiang was in charge of the Jinzhou generation's guards, and I guarded the two guards on the Linghe City side. It was also in this year that Inspector Xiaosun came, and the establishment and deployment of the army changed, and he retreated to Shanhaiguan. ”

"What about Linghe City and the Thirteen Stations?" Yang Fan looked at the city wall, and it seemed that it had been repaired with cement.

"Wu Xiang's son is guarding it." He lowered his voice and said, "It's all my own family, and I'm not afraid of your jokes, Wu Xiang's son is much more capable than his father." After Governor Sun promoted him to the general army, he was stationed in Linghe City. Kong Youde in southern Liaoning did not change his character as a thief, and every few days he sent troops who liked to steal chickens and dogs, and suffered big losses several times. ”

Yang Fan nodded and said, "That's good." The battle line from Shanhaiguan to Linghe City is long, as long as it is defended, Jiannu will have to attack and waste a lot of strength. ”

In this area of Quang Ninh, there are mountains and rivers on the north side, so as long as you hold your head, you are not afraid of tail problems. I'm afraid that a city will be lost, and then it will be like a bamboo. Fortunately, there has been no change in Linghe City in the past few years, which is also the handwriting left by Yang Fan when he repaired the city. (To be continued.) )