Chapter 3: The Moon Is Like Frost in the Surrendered City (15)

It was Ding Yi who looked at this plan, and his face was also condensed, and he asked Yang Shousui: "Wei Zhen ate a soft nail for Yu Zhai again?" ”

"Not at all." Yang Shou replied with a wry smile, and added another explanation, "The disciple is very respectful, and Mr. Zhai is afraid that he is a little eager." According to the disciple, it is probably not for authority, it seems that he wants to make some deeds to repay the kindness of Mr. In particular, the achievements of the Wudu cadres made Mr. Yu Zhai unable to sit down. ”

So Li Bing put forward an extremely bold idea with this plan, he wanted two regiments, and then transported by the fleet, until Tango and Wakasa! Then it goes straight to Tamba and goes deep into the Settsu and Yamashiro areas. What is he going to do? That's no need to look down.,The goal is the Kyoto Imperial Palace, where the Wa King is located!

He preempted Wu Du Gan and took down the Wa King and the shogun.

Ding Yi sighed, which made him a little difficult, because Li Bing had a thought, which was a good thing. This shows that he has put himself in the right position and wants to earn some fame and make contributions under Ding Yi. If Li Bing had a tone that didn't care about anything, then this person wouldn't be useful.

Who doesn't care about anything? No fame, no authority? Ding Yi, isn't Ding Yi himself doing this in Daming?

The king of the county was also sealed with tears streaming down his face, feeling that the Zongren Mansion and the court bosses still had to beg and coax, and the queen mother had to put it on the table, Ding felt that forget it, if he didn't have the same general knowledge as them, he would seal it if he wanted to.

Li Bing wants to make meritorious contributions, wants actual military power, wants to be free from Yang Shousui's constraints, and shows himself as much as possible, this is a normal and good trend, and it is impossible for Ding Yi to dissuade him, especially to take Songjiang City. Li Bing absolutely has indelible merits in commanding the battle.

"Give him four North Korean regiments. Transfer a regiment from Lao Cao's side to strengthen the brigade in Wei Wencheng. Then draw a company from the front and give him a personal guard, and if the battle situation is not right, ignore his opinion and immediately escort him to the ship. Ding Yi finally made a decision.

"Yes." Yang Shou responded, and as soon as Ding made a decision, he naturally complied.

Ding nodded, and then instructed Yang Shousui: "Don't hand over the remaining two regiments to Lao Cao to toss, let him come back." You set out to form a servant army, and the bylaws were drawn up, and he was going to Wakasa, and the rest of the work had to be done by yourself. ”

In fact, Ding Yi made up his mind and implemented it very efficiently, one is because the Ding Yi group is obviously on the rise now, everyone is full of energy, and the habits of bureaucracy have basically not yet been cultivated; One is Ding Yi's order. For the troops or officials under him, it is definitely a hundred times more effective than the Holy Decree of Yingzong against the scholar class.

Because Ding Yi doesn't need to play with anyone, and he doesn't have anyone to check and balance at all, it can be said that he is now a substantial and highly centralized military management model. A lot of the time. It's really a problem of the system, a highly centralized governance model, if the top of the pyramid exists. If some mistakes can be avoided with great foresight, then centralization is definitely much more efficient than a democratic system.

But what if the person at the top of the pyramid makes a mistake? Tang Minghuang is an example. Needless to say, the Anshi Rebellion is four bloody big characters. It's a footnote. However, even if King Qin and Han Wu, Tang Sect and Song Ancestor, are reborn at this time, they must not see farther than Ding Yi and make fewer mistakes, because Ding Yi is not a prediction, he really knows what the world will be like in a few hundred years!

"I'm worried about going on like this for a long time." Ding Yi said to Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu is enjoying the singing and dancing of the Japanese people, she already likes music, it is rare to come to the Japanese country, she doesn't have to worry about so many things, she is idle these days. Morena was also satisfied and snuggled up to Ding Yi's side, she knew very well that Ding Yi could spend time with them like this, and there would not be a lot of time.

"Let's go down." Zhang Yu opened his mouth indifferently, and the close-fitting Yahuan taught the Japanese singing and dancing team to disperse.

"Sir is worried about putting down the hilt of the knife in your hand?" She is his bosom friend, she naturally knows what he is talking about, unless, after saying something, hundreds of years later, any ordinary person can also spread the sound of thousands of miles and other drunken words, so that she really doesn't know what to do.

Ding nodded, he didn't hold a knife in his hand, he didn't even wear a long knife now, it was like this a long time ago.

But he held the knife, the sharpest knife in the Ming Dynasty and even in this era.

In addition to the power of nature, as long as he waved his hand, the knife would cut a qiē obstacle for him.

This knife is not only the army, but also the basis of industrialization; There is also the education system that has gradually taken shape in the space of a decade; There are also the people of Liangguang who have completed the land reform, and they support him from the bottom of their hearts...... Even his fame, his invincible demeanor, his banner that never falls!

"In three days, it only took three days from the conscription of the servant army to the actual occupation of the entire territory of Izumo." Ding half lay down, resting his head on Morena's lap, "Just because I agreed with him to do it, he did." It took another three days, and he and Wudu Gan were able to learn. It's just because I teach them as much as they can. ”

Zhang Yu had a smile on her face, Cao Jixiang made the tea, brought it up carefully, she picked up the teacup and drank it, and then slowly spoke: "If Mr. can't put it down, why put it down?" The red pink is given to the beauty, and the sword is given to the strong man, only when the great man of Mr. can he hold such a knife. ”

Ding Yi smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Don't put it down?" If you don't let it go, it's just a disaster to the country and the people, and it's already harming people. You see, in this world, since the Qin and Han dynasties, how has there been a thousand-year-old kingdom? The handle of the knife is now in my hand, naturally it is fine, he is getting old and confused, but I am afraid that I will hurt myself, that is, I am wise, what about future generations? ”

"How does Sir know that the act of constitutionalism can make the country rich and strong?"

"I just know." When Ding Yi talks about this issue, he always ends the conversation in this way.

Zhang Yu listened, and didn't care, just covered his mouth and chuckled.

At this time, Ding turned over and sat up, but said to Cao Jixiang: "Old Cao will go with me." ”

Cao Jixiang didn't have anything unhappy because Ding Yi cut his military power.

It is not uncommon for him to lead those Korean soldiers and those who have been in charge of the regimental camp, and his vision will not be low to this journey.

It is enough to prove to Ding Yi that Cao is above the military formation, is not cowardly to others, and is also aware of military affairs.

"Would you like to stay in Canton Mansion?" Ding Yi asked such a question, but he stretched out his hand to stop Cao Jixiang, who wanted to show his conscience, "I have something assigned to you to do, not to teach you to bully men and women in Guangzhou Mansion, don't steal fun there." Last year, two ships of glue were shipped back, and after nitration, the steam engine began to work. Well, you can't understand it if it's too detailed to tell you, but when you go back to Guangzhou Mansion and see for yourself, you will know, in short, we have to build the railway, this is a big project, and I can't rest assured if it is not handed over to competent people to operate. ”

Who knew that Cao Jixiang changed his usual flattery, actually blinked his eyes, and asked very seriously: "Young master, listening to this, it takes a lot of manpower, money, and material resources?" I'm afraid of offending people? ”

"That's certain, the railway is more difficult to build than the road, and if the railway wants to pass over the mountain, it has to open the mountain, and the surrounding people have to move the grave, if it is not done well, there will be many people scolding the mother." Ding Yi was very happy that Cao Jixiang didn't slap his ass as usual, so he also separated from him very carefully.

"So what are we going to do? We're all going to sea, and it's not our turn to worry about these two things! ”

Cao Jixiang had a lot of grievances: "Young master, you have to think that this railway is good, let's go to the Americas, you say how to repair it, the old slave is broken, and there is nothing to say." But here in Liangguang, the old slave can't do it, you better let someone else do it, the old slave still lives by your side. ”

Ding Yi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and couldn't help laughing and scolding: "Nonsense, is it possible that it is like a brocade of flowers in the Americas, but this Huaxia doesn't care about him?" This is our root, Lao Cao, your knowledge is unbearable. But at this point, Ding Yi himself suddenly stopped.

Because he saw more than a dozen guards rushing towards him, followed by an officer who Ding was not very familiar with, dressed in a black military uniform and holding three brown paper bags with red edges, which were the signs of the army's urgent official documents. Moreover, this officer was accompanied by a commander dressed in the robes of the Ming army generals and a five-grade civil official wearing a black veil.

The guard approached and saluted Ding: "Sir, this is the ship that just arrived, they came by the boat of the Tianjin garrison, and they have checked the official document of the seal letter correctly, and they have searched their bodies, and the fourth grandmother taught me to bring them over to see Mr. ”

Zhang Yuneng opened her mouth and asked the guards to take them to find Ding Yi, which showed that she felt that the situation was serious and could not be tolerated for a moment.

The officer, who was holding three red-edged cowhide envelopes, raised his hand and saluted, handed the document sent by the Tianjin garrison to Ding Yi, asked Ding Yi to sign for confirmation, saluted again, and then stepped aside. The commander and civil official lifted their robes, knelt down, and respectfully kowtowed to Ding Yi to say goodbye.

Ding Yi picked them up, and the civil officials did not dare to delay, not the documents taken out of their sleeve pockets, but from their personal arms.

It's not an official document, it's a private letter, and when you open it, in addition to the title, there is only one sentence:

"There are changes in the northwest, His Royal Highness is still supervising the military and civilian affairs of the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion of Anxi, please suspend the feudal domain, and bow down again!"

Ang is Shang Shu Maang, who is currently in the military department.

What happened in the northwest to make this Ma Shangshu want to have such a tone?

At this time, Shi Langzhong, the official of the Ministry of War, said with a bitter face on the side: "Not only has there been changes in the northwest, but when the lower officials left Beijing, I heard that there were urgent documents for six hundred miles in the southwest to enter the division, but I am afraid that Shu will also change!" Your Highness puts the common people first, please postpone your trip to the domain! (To be continued......)