The clouds are treacherous6
The 14th section of the baggage battalion was in the south of the city, and did not enter the city with the troops.
After the destruction of Guangyang City, almost nothing was eaten, but a lot of gold and silver were seized. Coupled with some "sinners" and the like, it is indeed inconvenient to pull out the scenery at the triumphal ceremony.
When I arrived at the camp, I found that it was full of people, and it was noisier than the vegetable market. Quite a few officer-looking people were coming and going in and out of the camp, everyone smiling.
This great victory in the southern expedition was a great success, and all the soldiers were more or less rewarded. Naturally, the rewards received by the officers and soldiers at the grassroots level will not be like those of the generals, and they will have to be brought to the court meeting. Most of them are battalion units, led by junior officers.
As soon as he jumped down to look south, a receiving soldier greeted him and said, "My lords, what's the matter with coming here?" β
Wu Ming's bright yellow cloak was too ostentatious, and Tao Ziqian was also wearing a household official uniform, followed by two household officials. Naturally, he didn't dare to slack off. Wu Ming said: "Is Lord Zuo still inside?" β
"I'm working inside."
Wu Ming handed the reins to the soldier and instructed, "Just look at it, don't feed him." The soldier was stunned, all the generals who came here had to take good care of their beloved horses, and it was the first time that the owner of such a horse had seen it. He looked at Nanwang Xiongjun's body, and wondered in his heart: "Could it be that this body of fat is all hungry?" β
Several people walked in amid the strange looks of the soldiers. It was a large open-air canopy, and there were several tents behind it, presumably stacked with booty. Zuo Ying was sitting in a wheelchair, holding a quill pen, talking to a few officials of the Prime Minister's Mansion, occasionally nodding, and from time to time officers went to collect things. He would make a note of it for registration. It seems that everyone is growing, and Zuo Shichang, who worships him wholeheartedly, has grown into a qualified civil official. Just as he was thinking about it, someone next to him shouted, "Lord Wu." β
Wu Ming fixed his eyes and saw that this person turned out to be Wei Hu, Wei Hu, who was sent by the three guards of the forbidden army's yamen. He showed his face a few times in front of Wu Ming, and before he knew it, Wu Ming already remembered. Wei Hu was carrying a spear and maintaining order with a few people who looked like forbidden soldiers, and his spirit didn't seem to be very good. With a dark circle under his eyes, after saying this, he put his right hand to his mouth and kept yawning. Wu Ming smiled, walked over and said, "Brother Wei, okay." β
Wei Hu probably didn't expect Wu Ming to be so polite, so he hurriedly bowed and said with a wry smile: "Master Xie Jiyan, I have given you an early year." Wu Ming was surprised: "What, is there anything unhappy about Brother Wei?" β
"There's nothing unhappy, it's just that there have been too many things lately, and this is to welcome the mission and maintain law and order. Is that less of us? People are getting tired and falling apart. No, we have to maintain order here until the end of the day, and tomorrow we have to welcome Liao Gongzi......"
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention. Wu Ming's heart suddenly moved, and he hurriedly asked, "Young Master Liao, that Young Master Liao?" β
"Liao Shi, the second son of the Governor of the Southwest, doesn't Lord Wu know? The Prime Minister didn't inform you? β
Wu Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was a little nervous, and thought it was Liao Sheng's kid who came. If he really dares to come, even if he fights for his life, he will leave him in Nanning to comfort He Yi's spirit in the sky. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It turned out to be Liao Shi, I thought it was Liao Sheng." β
Wei Hu pouted and said: "These two brothers fell out of a milk bag, they are much the same, they are all gentlemen...... Later, he probably felt that he was too talkative, and quickly closed his mouth.
Wu Ming wanted to continue to ask him about something else, seeing his alert appearance. He said: "The prime minister didn't inform himself, I'm afraid he didn't forget, he took into account his feelings." But what is Liao Shi doing in Nanning now? β
suffered such a big loss in the Qingting last time, and since Wu Ming swore revenge afterwards, he naturally also learned about the family situation of the southwest governor. The governor of the southwest had a total of three sons, of which the eldest son Liao Sheng and the second son Liao Shi were born to the main house. Both of them have a bad reputation, and they both have bad comments from evil ghosts. However, Liao Sheng's guy is as weak as a girl, but this Liao Shi is quite brave, and he can't be regarded as a pustule in the Chengzhou Self-Unification Army. As for Liao Gang, he was born to a concubine and was not very well received by Liao Qing, but because of his benevolent personality, he was the governor of the 12th Road in China and the West, but the governor of several roads supported him, hoping that he could take over Liao Qing's position in the future.
Wu Ming once carried Liao Gang on his back to tread water across the Azure River, and the two could be regarded as friends in distress. On the night of the Qingting Incident, Liao Gang also came to warn in person, and Wu Ming's impression of this kid was not bad.
Just thinking about it, Wei Hu stretched his waist and complained half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Lord Wu, there are too many facts about this forbidden army yamen. Nanning public security is our package, and now it is approaching the end of the year, and all kinds of receptions and etiquette are emerging in an endless stream, which makes people tired. I won't be able to mess around another day, so come to your guard camp, but don't forget me. β
He didn't hold back his mouth, Wu Ming laughed: "It's not a good thing to be a soldier, and when you go to the guard camp, you often do things like pinning your head to your trouser belt." β
Although he said it, his heart moved. Since it was received by the yamen of the forbidden army, Liao Shi came to Nanning, which must be related to the court. Could it be that Liao Qing intended to give in to the Southern Han Dynasty? That's impossible, although the five provinces in the central and western regions are poor and remote, and the population is much smaller than the four provinces in the Southern Han Dynasty now, but after all, the territory is much larger. Now that the imperial court is really mobilizing troops against the five central and western provinces, the weight of grain and grass is a problem, and the vast and complex terrain also increases the difficulty of the attacker.
It is also important to note that Northern Mongolia is now on the verge of secession, which greatly reduces the military pressure on the Northern Han. Battle of Hanning, although the imperial court repelled the attack of the Northern Han. But the military power of the Northern Han was still stronger than that of the imperial court. Therefore, for the five central and western provinces, the imperial court must not be reckless now. Then, Liao Shi is not guarding in Chengzhou, and it is worth playing when he comes to Nanning.
By this time, the officers in front had already received their rewards. An official said in a loud voice: "Two adults, it's your turn, please hurry up, the people behind are still waiting in line." β
Wu Ming led Tao Ziqian forward and beckoned to Zuo Ying, who was burying his head in memorizing things, "Xiaoying." Zuo Ying was burying his head in a note when he heard the words and raised his head. Said lightly: "Lord Wu, what kind of wind blew you here?" There was no joy or sorrow on his face, Wu Ming only felt choked, but he didn't say anything. I had to reply, "I'll get something......"
Zuo Ying put down his pen and seemed to be puzzled: "Lord Wu, the day after tomorrow is the court, you are now the commander of the guard battalion, and the fourth rank is a senior member." This time I have made a great contribution, and I will definitely be promoted again. Your reward, the court will bring to the court to say. Why are you running to fight with these petty officers for food? Isn't that embarrassing? β
His words were tingling, and they were quite polite. Wu Ming was also a little angry in his heart, and said with a frown: "I came to invite Lord Tao on his behalf......" Zuo Ying was a little pimple with himself, and now he is the prime minister's henchman, in case the matter of running to fight for the female concubine is known by the prime minister, I am afraid that there will be a lot more rights and wrongs, so he made his words clear first.
Knowing that his voice had just fallen, Zuo Ying had already turned his head, looked at Tao Ziqian and said, "Master Tao?" You've just arrived, I just have someone here who needs you to make a withdrawal, and I'm so busy just now that I'm dizzy. β
Not only Tao Ziqian, but even Wu Ming was stunned. Tao Ziqian bowed and said, "So, thank you Lord Zuo." There was a joy in his words that could not be hidden, and he obviously didn't expect the other party to be so easy to talk this time.
Zuo Ying's face was still wooden, and he said to a small official next to him, "You go and pull out the person under Master Tao's name." The officer agreed, and went into a tent in the back, presumably to escort the captives. After a while, this little official came out, followed by a person, this person saw Tao Ziqian, and quickly knelt in front of him, and said with a handful of snot and tears: "Lord Tao, my subordinates have finally seen you, woo, it's really the emperor's heart." β
β»β»β»This is the second update of today.
The reason for this reminder alone is because I saw that when a few brothers subscribed, they only jumped to watch the last section.
Hehe, usually I change it every day, even if it's a big chapter of four thousand, or even five thousand, I don't bother to divide it into two sections. Because it's past the new book period, there's no need to engage in those fancy things.
But sometimes I still have to divide the chapters, generally I think the first two thousand words + small chapters are very classic, and I will have a separate section, so as not to mix them together and reduce the taste.
And yesterday and today's first section personally think it's very classic, a section of the wish MM has a finishing touch, and today's first section is a heavy dΓ turn in the early stage of the book to the middle of the middle, personal construction or don't jump to read. It's not that I don't care about pennies, because after all, I'm walking a plot stream, and once it's incoherent, it loses its flavor, and readers will be greatly bored.
Okay, let's not be verbose, if I am verbose again, it will be 3,000 words, and I will be suspected of cheating money.