Zhending Mansion City, Yang Sichang personally went out of the city to meet the Shaanxi soldiers of Zhu Mei who came out of the customs from Jingcheng, not for anything else, just for him to be able to go straight from Shaanxi to Shanxi, kill Shanxi thoroughly, and then to Zhili, this bravery and decisive He has not seen a few people, he glanced at the chief soldier He Renlong next to him, even this person may not dare to do it!

Shanxi has been very lively recently, although Yang Sichang did not dare to attack Shanxi in a big way, but the scout rangers were not less, he learned the news early in the morning, after all, it was unclear about the truth and reality, and he was afraid of rashly attacking, in case he fell into the thief's plan again, there was no room to turn over. During this period, there were also people who came to ask for help under the banner of the Ming army, but their identities were unknown and unknown, and they were all detained by him, and they were allowed to be dealt with later.

As time passed, more and more news came back to Zhending from Jingcheng, and it is said that a Ming army did fight two great victories near Taiyuan in Xinzhou, and the thief Liu Guoneng even mobilized the two big King Kongs around him, just to kill this Ming army. Yang Sichang still stood still, until the arrival of Shaanxi Deputy General Zhu Mei, which made him suddenly enlightened, but he didn't expect that it was this person who stirred up the talent of Shanxi thieves, and he actually regretted it a little faintly in his heart, if he didn't look ahead and look backwards, even if he sent a partial division into the well, maybe he could achieve greater results!

However, the world is so cruel, there is no if, a God-given opportunity is missed so much, and because of this, Yang Sichang attaches so much importance to Zhu Meiqi and feels that this is a talent that can be created, maybe the salted fish will rely on this person to turn over. At the same time, Yang Sichang knows very well that Emperor Chongzhen's trust and affection only stop there, if he fails again, even if the emperor spares the crime of defeating the army, where does he still have the face to live in the world?

Yang Sichang not only made the scene extremely grand, but also personally held Zhu Mei's arm and entered the city, making everyone look sideways. This made Zhu Mei very embarrassed, he was a general of the defeated army, and he came to take refuge, but looking at Yang Butang's posture, it seemed that he was greeting the general who returned triumphantly! No, even the generals who returned triumphantly don't need to do that!

Zhu Mei inexplicably followed Yang Sichang into Zhending City, and it was not until he entered the temporary governor's line that he figured out that Yang Sichang had misunderstood that Li Xin's several victories in Shanxi were all done by himself, and he immediately blushed with shame, trying to find an opportunity to explain, but he couldn't find the right time.

Yang Sichang prepared a sumptuous banquet in the governor's line, pulled Zhu Mei to sit down, and held the wine cup.

"General Zhu Shanxi has succeeded in the first battle, so he should do a thing for this!"

As he spoke, he brought the wine cup to his lips and drank it down. He Renlong, the chief soldier who was accompanying him, also stood up and raised his neck and drank it, "Congratulations for this!" ”

Zhu Mei thought that she would find a chance to explain to Yang Sichang alone when there was no one, otherwise she would not look good in public, so she had to hum and drink with a vague word. Originally, the war had not smelled of meat for many days, but now in the face of the table full of wine and meat delicacies, it tasted the same as chewing wax, and I only hoped that it would end as soon as possible, so that this misunderstanding could be clarified and explained. Otherwise, if you are greedy for other people's work, isn't this a despicable villain?

However, he had a large number of people, and he was drunk under frequent persuasion, and finally fell unconscious......

Yang Sichang didn't drink much, he was very excited, during the banquet he had carefully inquired about the details of several victories, although Zhu Mei had not experienced it, but he had heard and communicated with Li Xin, in order to maintain this lie for the time being, he had to put up a crown and Li Dai to describe it roughly. Two thousand against twenty thousand, Taiyuan City beat the thief and the main general of the one-headed tiger, Yang Sichang and He Renlong were dumbfounded, if it wasn't for the previous intelligence to corroborate, it would be possible to think that Zhu Mei was bragging.

With a slight drunken spirit, Yang Sichang ordered the servants to prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and he wanted to write and send out the recital presented to the emperor overnight. Although Zhu Mei's two victories were not decisive battles, they were victorious in four or two thousand catties, and everyone who heard it was full of blood and hatred!

After a little idea, he wrote tens of thousands of words, until he was satisfied, he copied it again, collected it in a special copper box, handed it over to his own guards, and ordered him to send it to Beijing overnight!

With three strokes on the moon, a crack opened in the north gate of Calm, and a horse galloped out, with a long smoke and dust rising behind him, which lasted for a long time!

At this time, Wu Shan was secretly angry next to the ruins of Shouyang City, and chased for a day and night until Jing Cheng learned that he was finally escaped by the Ming army, and the army returned to Shouyang and received an urgent order from Taiyuan, Liu Guoneng, the king of Chuang. Ordered him to settle the Ming army and then garrison Weize Pass, block Yang Sichang outside the well, and not let him cross the Sun Mountain!

Wu Shan, who got this order, was mixed, happy that Liu Guoneng was finally willing to hand over the command of the army to himself, and worried that Yang Sichang Old Turtle didn't know what year and month he dared to fight back, I am afraid that the next big war will have nothing to do with him. In Wu Shan's heart, the first-class battle is still out of the Bauhinia Pass and directly smashing the Ming Jingshi. Without him, he was afraid that the Black God would not even be able to take Daizhou, but after thinking about it, Liu Guoneng might send Kong Youde to lead the thieves north, and when he thought of this, he didn't know whether he was envious or jealous.

This night is destined to be some people happy and some people are sad, hundreds of miles away in the Forbidden City of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Youzhen held a letter and read it three times in a row from beginning to end, not to mention how happy he was, this is a rare victory since the beginning of spring, according to this shape, the development of Shanxi The war is expected to end before the summer, so it seems that he chose to trust Yang Sichang once It was really right, and his trust was richly rewarded.

Zhu Youzhen got up and left the dragon chair, rubbing his hands back and forth excitedly beside the imperial case, the victory came too suddenly, so sudden that he was a little unbelievable. In the afternoon, he had just received the news that Zhang Xianzhong was in Hubei, Xiong Wencan was helpless, and he complained to the court twice in a row. But for the sake of the overall situation, it is not appropriate to change the coach at this time, since he was originally chosen, it is better to believe it again.

But this Zhu Mei, Zhu Youzhen has never heard of it, he was originally a deputy general in Shaanxi, and now he doesn't have to go back to Shaanxi, he stays in Zhili directly. Immediately, he planned to promote Zhu Mei to the chief soldier of Baoding, lead the recruitment of various guards in Baoding, and assist Yang Sichang in suppressing the thieves.

After the pen went away, he immediately put down the pen, and then remembered Li Xin again, I don't know where the holy decree that made him sign the general military affairs in Shanxi has gone? Where did this general lead the troops? Can he stop hoping and finally open up the situation in the northern part of Shanxi, and play a due role in containing Yang Sichang's efforts to suppress the thieves? These all drew one question after another in Zhu Youzhen's heart.

After thinking about it again and again, Zhu Youzhen felt a little depressed, and when he got up and came to the front of the hall, the door creaked open, and suddenly a cool breeze blew in, only to feel refreshed, but his nose was sour, and he sneezed fiercely!

Frightened, Wang Chengen hurriedly took a big coat to put on Zhu Youzhen.

"Long live the dragon body, long live the dragon body, just this body is sweating, although it is spring outside, but the wind is still very ......"

Listening to Wang Chenen's chatter, one of his thoughts was pulled back from hundreds of battlefields, looking at the gray-haired minions. Since ascending the throne for more than ten years, the people around him have changed a lot, basically they all have a strong desire for power, and they often ignore the interests of Zhu Youzhen as the emperor in the struggle, and they are finally sent out. Only this Wang Chengen, although he is the master of ceremonies and has a lot of official affairs, he is on the side almost all day long, ignoring the battles in the inner court, and only quietly doing his part.

Zhu Youzhen couldn't help but be a little moved, the so-called emperor is rich in the world, but he is extremely lonely in nature, and as he ascends the throne for a longer and longer time, this feeling becomes more and more intense. From the relatives around him to the ministers above the court. The so-called lonely widow is like this, but the people who can really care about him without desire and without desire are half of them to find out. For Zhu Youzhen, this kind of flash thought was just a flash of lightning and fire, and he would soon be driven out of his head.

What Zhu Youzhen is most worried about is when the Ming Dynasty will be able to calm the wind and rain, when the thieves will be completely pacified, and when the people of the world will be able to live and work in peace and contentment, and all officials will be dedicated to the public...... At the beginning of his succession, he was thinking about how to rejuvenate the Ming Dynasty every day, and at this moment in the year, the most he thought about on weekdays had been replaced by how to hold up the broken ship of the Ming Dynasty for a longer time. Whether he admits it or not, it is true!

"How's the recruitment of new recruits going in Gyeonggi?"

Several times to quell the rebellion, the Ming Dynasty recruited Liangjiazi to serve in the army in the Gyeonggi area, and the combat effectiveness far exceeded that of the Weisuo army, but this time there were not so many soldiers, and the root was still due to the large number of people fleeing due to the Tatars entering the Kou in the winter of last year, and the entire Zhili population suffered heavy losses.

Originally, Wang Chengen didn't plan to tell the emperor about this kind of trouble, but after hesitating again and again, he still told the truth.

"I'm afraid it will take some time this time, and only now have we recruited 5,000 people!"

This figure was indeed beyond Zhu Youzhen's expectations, and he was not small until the population of Gyeonggi was in the village when the Tatars entered the village, and he thought that he had already reached this kind of journey, if it was time for the soldiers to be conscripted, wouldn't it be dangerous for the Ming Jingshi to face a strong enemy again?

He once again began to consider transferring Sun Chengzong back to Jingshi, but he gave up the idea as soon as it came to him. In the final analysis, it is not internal and external troubles, seeing that the summer is the season of the Tartars, the Ming Dynasty can no longer withstand the toss of last winter.

Now I can only hope that Yang Sichang will put down the scourge of thieves as soon as possible, Shanxi, Henan, Hubei, I don't know when I will be able to wipe it out, I just hope that this time I don't press the gourd again, he just wants to be able to free up his hands to deal with the Tartars!