Chapter 352: Dingguo
Wen Tiren saw that Emperor Chongzhen was in a good mood, so he began to "flicker": "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" Hong Chengchou can beat Kong Youde's water dog, it will definitely play an exemplary role, and no one will dare to vote for Jiannu in the future? This is a great achievement in changing the situation of the war in Liaodong, and the emperor deserves to praise it! ”
Emperor Chongzhen kept up with the rhythm of Shoufu Wen Tiren and muttered to himself: "Change the situation of the battle in Liaodong? - Well, yes! That Jiannu is the best at recruiting surrender and rebellion, if no one surrenders to the enemy, how can Fushun be lost? How could Shenyang and Liaoyang be lost?! ”
"Your Majesty, please give a reward of silver to reward Hong Chengchou!"
Wen Tiren said loudly, a subtle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chongzhen patted the royal case, stood up from the dragon chair suddenly, blushed and said thickly: "Reward!" Big reward! Wen Aiqing, let the household department allocate 500,000 taels of silver, and reward Hong Chengchou, the governor of Jiliao, and all the soldiers of Jizhen and Liaodong! ”
As soon as Emperor Chongzhen finished saying this, he suddenly found that it was cold, and Lord Wen, the first assistant, looked at his nose and nose, and did not agree with himself at all-hey, Wen Aiqing is the most loyal to the country, why didn't he speak?
It was only a short moment for Chongzhen to react. The taxes of the Ming Dynasty were collected in spring and autumn, and the taxes that were finally collected in the spring were not released in the household warehouse, and they were sent to Jiubian as military salaries, which were sent to Liaodong as the main head......
At present, the household warehouse is cleaner than the buttocks, how can Emperor Chongzhen not know?
Silence later turned into dead silence - Wen Tiren didn't speak, but Chongzhen's heart was dripping blood!
Chongzhen's face darkened, and he stroked his chest with his hand from time to time, as if his heart was being scratched by a cat.
"Your Majesty. Governor Hong must be rewarded! Otherwise, wouldn't it chill the border soldiers who loyally served the Ming Dynasty? ”
Wen Tiren's words were like knives. cut Emperor Chongzhen's heart back and forth, and in the end. It's like a talisman......
"Hair ...... Send five thousand taels ......"
Chongzhen trembled and said this "number" called Huazi, Wen Tiren still sneered at the corner of his mouth, but he still didn't speak on his face.
The two monarchs and ministers were silent for a long time, and Chongzhen finally knew that five thousand taels of silver had another egg, so he said: "Wen Aiqing, how much silver do you say is appropriate for Hong Chengchou?" ”
Wen Tiren was like being beaten with chicken blood, and he came to his senses and took two steps forward. Lang said: "Your Majesty, there are 30,000 soldiers in Jizhen, and the minister recommends that a soldier be ten taels of silver......"
"Three...... 300,000 taels? Chongzhen trembled, sat down on the dragon chair, and the whole person immediately became bad.
Wen Tiren decided to strike while the iron was hot. Let's take a kick at the door: "Your Majesty, the soldiers are short of food and clothing, and they are guarding the country for the Son of Heaven - well, fighting bravely against the rebels, and the heavy reward is not enough to boost the morale of the army!" ”
Wen Tiren paused. There was a look of pain on his face, as if he was the one who lacked food and clothing......
Chongzhen had a tight life before, and recently received a gift from Wen Tiren on the Wanshou Festival, and he couldn't help but be a little excited at this moment!
Nima is a rich man. It's hard for a man to have no money -- I'm not short of money now, and I must reward patriotic soldiers!
Thinking of this, Chongzhen thought about it again, and there seemed to be no major festivals in the second half of the year. Only during the Spring Festival will see if Wen Aiqing can make a little more tribute on behalf of the people of the whole country......
The Spring Festival is the Spring Festival, although there is still half a year. In fact, it was only a few months.
Chongzhen finally decided to be a man, and said in a firm tone: "Wen Aiqing." I decided to issue 300,000 internal funds and reward Hong Chengchou heavily! Aiqing asked Hong Chengchou to draw up a list of meritorious services and submit it, in addition to rewarding money, I also want to promote the official positions of those soldiers who fought bravely to kill the enemy-"
Without waiting for the emperor to finish speaking, Wen Tiren praised loudly: "My emperor is wise!" ”
Chongzhen is still "excited", Wen Tiren only has two words in his heart - "hehe", the 300,000 taels of silver don't need to be transported out of Beijing, and the official warehouse can be filled with half a small room - well, you have to hurry up and make money!
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A team of more than 100 people shuttled between the poor mountains and bad waters in the hinterland of Duoyanwei. Instead of riding horses, the men led them on their horses, for the place they were now walking on was the most difficult mountain road in Doyanwei, the Jianshan.
The topography of Duoyanwei is dominated by grassland, but not all places are grasslands, and this Jianshan lies in the hinterland of Duoyanwei.
It was already dusk, and the team finally found a river valley and set up camp there.
After a long day of walking in the mountains, everyone was very tired, and after setting up their tents and eating dry food, most of them chose to sleep soundly.
A young man of about fourteen or fifteen years of age, but he did not feel the slightest sleep, and he came to the river and sat down, in a daze, as if he was thinking about something.
"Dingguo, why don't you go to rest and come here alone in a daze?"
A familiar voice came from behind him, and the young man named Dingguo turned his head and saw his good friend, Kang Xing'an.
After flickering Song Yingxing from Songjiazhuang, Kang Xing'an has been fighting in this team for more than half a year. And this young man's name is Zhang Dingguo, who is Zhang Xianzhong's adopted son. Well, after Zhang Xianzhong's death in the future, he reverted to his original name - Li Dingguo......
Kang Xingan glanced at Li Dingguo, this young man is one year younger than him, but after all, he is the same age, under Kang Xingan's intentional approach, after more than half a year, the two have become good friends who talk about everything.
Kang Xingan walked to Li Dingguo's side, and sat down with his ass, and his heart was open-
Young master, young master, what do you old man let the little one do, you have to let me join the thief......
In just a moment, Kang Xing'an reined in his thoughts, because he knew that the young man in front of him had been repeatedly explained by the young master and had to be brought back to Tuanshan Fort.
The young master assigned himself three tasks to win over three people. The first Song Yingxing has already been done, but the second Li Dingguo is very troublesome, and it took more than half a year to become friends with him.
Kang Xingan glanced at Li Dingguo and whispered, "Dingguo, what are you thinking?" ”
Li Dingguo was stunned, then reacted, and hurriedly covered up: "No...... Didn't think much ......."
Kang Xing'an has been following Zhang Zhang for two years, and he is still a human being, how can he not know Li Dingguo's mind now?
Because this time Zhang Xianzhong sent their team to Shenyang, the purpose was really a bit thunderous!
Kang Xingan couldn't help but feel a burst of admiration for the young master's tension - the young master is a cow fork, how did he know that the thief had an affair with Jiannu?
This thief is just a group of peasants who have rebelled, and they are actually related to the Jurchen Tartars who came out of the white mountains and black waters, who will believe it? (To be continued.) )