"Okay, be careful to patrol the river." Ding Yi gave Wu Quanyi a few words, and then followed the student who came to report the news.

There are acquaintances in the palace, Wang Yi, who was assigned to Nanjing's Huanyi Bureau as a eunuch when Ding Yi was acting as the imperial history of Nanjing. The reason why he was able to come to pass the decree was also thanks to Ding Yi's blessing, Xing'an remembered that this guy went to Rongcheng to pass the decree at that time, and seemed to have done a good job, and Ding Yi was in Nanjing, and it is also said that he had some contacts, anyway, this trip was to envelop Ding Yi, so he brought this guy back to Beijing and gave him a messenger.

When Wang Yi saw Ding Yi come in, he slipped down from the chair and knelt directly to the ground, completely ignoring the Zhaoqing prefect who accompanied him on the side, and stepped forward on his knees, just moved over with his knees, hugged Ding Yi's legs, and choked up: "Son, why did you lose weight?" This is always a degree of work for the country, and you always have to take care of your own body......" He is not called the nephew this time, but the same as Xing'an.

Not to mention that the emperors of previous dynasties had many cronies and eunuchs, even Ding Yi, who clearly had deep malice towards the eunuchs, was made such a play by Wang Yi in front of the prefect of Zhaoqing, although he knew that nine out of ten of these guys were pretending, but some people were willing to come to such a show without regard for face and occasion, which shows that his weight in the other party's heart is extremely important.

At this moment, even Ding Yi couldn't help but feel a trace of warmth, and quickly pulled Wang Yi up, frowned at him and said, "What is this?" Let the Fuzun see the joke, right? Such a big person, also being a eunuch, can you be a little decent? Wang Yi grinned, but he was not embarrassed at all.

Waiting for Ding Yi to meet the prefect. After dividing the host and guest seats, Wang Yi smiled and said, "Son, grandpa brought you a letter!" The master is also very worried. Carrying a small object over......" said and clapped his hands, and the attendants and young eunuchs who came with him waited outside for a long time, and came up with things when they heard the call.

However, the prefect on the side was taken aback: What does it mean that grandpa brought a letter? In these years, if you can be a eunuch and a grandfather, is that the emperor? The emperor took the words of Tianxian in his mouth. The order is called the Holy Decree, which is not a joke, Ha Ming recorded and passed down to later generations in the "Orthodox Linrong Lu". There are things like, "By holy command: 'Come and see me again.'" ’…… In the holy order: 'Go back to Daziying, Lao Ha, and Ha Ming is here, promise me.' Isn't that a very common phrase for everyday life?" Look at me again...... Promise me". So ordinary that the emperor didn't even call me.

But the words of this emperor came out. It is the decree of God. Ha Ming was also the one who became the commander of the Jinyi Guard later, so it is impossible to even be mistaken, right? What's more, what Emperor Jing gave to Ding Yi was all words that fell on paper, how could it not be a holy decree? How can there be such a casual order?

So the prefect hurriedly didn't care about the decency and interjected: "Duke Jin! Xia Guan immediately went to buy the incense case! "He is also a Shilin lineage, so he didn't call Ding Yi's official title, and directly called Jin Gong. After all, Ding Yi's reputation and official position in Shilin are much stronger than him. At this moment, he didn't dare to blame Ding Yi for not putting the incense case, but proposed to buy it himself.

was held down by Wang Yi on the side: "Don't make noise for a while!" Grandpa specifically said, this is a family letter, what are you clamoring for? Really, what is the matter? Can't an elder brother entrust a letter to his younger brother? "It's also a shame that this prefect is not the temperament of Hai Bijia Hai Rui, otherwise this spray, I don't know how many grooves Lu Dao will have.

The letter was naturally kept by Wang Yi close to him, and what was sent by the attendant in his entourage was a drum, a child's thing, and a bright yellow handkerchief. This is what Emperor Jing's son Zhu Jianji sent "thinking about his uncle's work for the country", and there is a piece of rice paper, with many horizontal bars of different thicknesses and sizes painted on one side, and he said according to the waiter: "This is the young master who always misses his son, so that he can write the name of his son on the paper." ”

As soon as Ding listened, he almost choked out of his nostrils with a sip of tea, this is too ridiculous, right? Children practice calligraphy, of course, starting from the easiest "one" word, which is called missing Ding Yi, so write Ding Yi's name on paper? Zhu Jianji is not in prison, drawing a bar in prison to count the days!

But looking at that piece of paper, Ding Yi couldn't help but sigh, Emperor Jing is really a person who can do everything to the end.

"You go back and tell the emperor that the student is still what he meant before, and this kind of thing is not for the student to interfere in, but no matter what the emperor is doing...... Alas, Cheche told people to take care of this child, pay attention to ventilation, pay attention to let this child move more, don't let him go to the water's edge, you tell the emperor, in the next three or four years, you must be careful. Ding Yi couldn't bear it after all, so he relied on this piece of paper with many horizontal bars drawn, so that he knew that Zhu Jianji would die in the past two or three years, but he didn't do anything, he really couldn't do it.

Emperor Jing really pondered Ding Yi thoroughly, even if Ding Yi knew the direction of the history of the Dao, he couldn't help but sigh, even if it was a play, an emperor had come to this point, what else did he want? It's just that Ding Yi knows history after all, and he can't let the wheel of history turn like this, otherwise, hundreds of years later, this nation will suffer from national extermination disasters like the Ten Days in Yangzhou and the Three Massacres in Jiading......

The prefect of Zhaoqing is really eager to run away immediately on the side, whether these words are good, or the tone of Ding Yi's speech, it is really not in line with the duty of a courtier, he listened to Ding Yi's words to dissuade him, it seems that it is not appropriate, as a member of Shilin, to persuade Ding Yi to be polite to the eunuchs, and to be a man when it is rumored? But if he doesn't persuade him, when it reaches the ears of the emperor, will he feel that he is as arrogant as Ding?

Fortunately, Wang Yi looked at the prefect's embarrassment, and kindly explained to him: "Gongzi is the righteous son of the Empress Dowager, the grandfather's royal brother, and even the younger master has to be called uncle." Don't talk about our family, even if the father-in-law of Xing'an saw his son, he still called himself a slave, what are you afraid of? This made the prefect breathe a sigh of relief.

"Alright, don't chew your tongue here." Ding Yi took the pen and ink, wrote a few lines, dried it and handed it to Wang Yi, "Go to Goldfish Hutong, talk to Menzi to find Zhu Dong, and give this to him." He should be able to handle those three Diyi. "Zhu Dong is not a figure like Chen San or Du Ziteng, who was originally a strong warrior of the guard, and it is naturally impossible to expect him to deal with the three Di Yi masters who are not able to handle the warriors in the army.

However, Su Zhen, the first sword of Beizhili, is now also serving as a deputy envoy in the bureau under the security yamen, and Zhu Dong sent an official document to summon him to enter the Beijing Division, which is reasonable; What's more, in Goldfish Alley, there is also a Xingtian who is known as the top ten masters in the rivers and lakes. If it is a face-to-face duel, without the use of weapons, Ding Yi is not at all sure that he will win against Xingtian, and his strength, agility, and flexibility are really talented; And even if he has a knife in his hand and a head-to-head duel, whether it is Xingtian or Su Zhen, Ding Yi is not sure of victory.

It's just that, as Ding Yi said to Tuoba Zhenge, he has detached himself from such a level.

But Emperor Jing wanted him to kill those three Di Yi head-on, Ding Yi naturally couldn't go back to Beijing stupidly, and this was not an official document from the Ministry of War that sent him back to report on his work, how could he just run back for the emperor with a letter? And if Xingtian and Su Jian can't do it, Ding doesn't feel that he can win the other party in a dignified manner.

Wang Yi repeated what Ding said one by one, and hurriedly set off to return to Beijing to resume his life, but it was a good errand, and he himself was extremely careful, hoping that this credit could be reused, but this guy was really unlucky, and in the end he caused another trouble for no reason, which is not mentioned for the time being.

Watching this chamberlain return to Beijing, Ding Yi taught the fat ball trained with the teaching team to come over, this is in the Miyun avant-garde, followed Ding Yi to fight the Tartars, and then returned to Beijing with Ding Yi, and was accepted as a disciple with Zhu Yong. Ding Yi asked Ding Junyue and learned that Fat Ball was a person who knew the importance of the matter, but he was extremely cruel to himself in training, so he remembered to send him to do this thing.

At that moment, Ding Zhuang, who had pulled out 200 students from Nanjing Academy and 500 students who had been trained for a month, was led by fat balls, all of them were equipped with firearms, and led by the students of the guard team who had been to Huaiji with Ding Yi before, and received three months of grain and grass, and went to Huaiji by water. Ding Yi originally thought that Fat Ball was also a person who had seen blood outside the gate, and sent him to Huaiji Town to guard it to be a little more relieved, but he didn't expect Fat Ball to go like this, but it was a legend that a star was born.

Ding Yi arranged these affairs properly, but went to the workshop by the river to find the head of the craftsman, and asked him, "How is the one-horsepower steam engine?" ”

Who knew that Craftsman Li rolled his strange eyes and didn't buy it at all: "Are you crazy?" We also have time to toss that thing again, how can we have the heart to tinker with this now? It's better to have more water wheels than to have strength! As soon as those Ding Zhuang arrived, the surnamed Hu came over every day to urge us to ask for guns, 1,000 guns today, 3,000 grenades tomorrow, we are all crazy! ”

The surname Hu is talking about Hu Shan, who is in charge of logistics, those Ding Zhuang have to be equipped with firearms after three months of recruit training, and only cold weapons, how can they fight with Hou Dagou and other old soldiers? Let's talk about it, the entire Ming army in Guangxi has been killed like this, just with Ding Yixun for these three months, no matter how much Ding someone brainwashes and publicizes, this batch of Ding Zhuang can carry it down with Hou Dagou's military horses with his will?

Ding Yi touched his nose, and had to put on a smiling face to comfort Craftsman Li and say that he had done the right thing.

All the strategic plans, without training the soldiers, those Ding Zhuang have just distinguished the left and right, what strategic plan is nonsense, right? He doesn't plan to really replace training with battles as he said to Emperor Jing, and then fill in the soldiers with a large amount of losses, these 20,000 troops are the capital of Ding's start, where can he bear to fill in the battlefield indiscriminately?

It's just that Hou Dagou's side didn't plan to follow the process set by Ding Yi, when Huang Niu'er and Zheng Ang returned to the Datengxia Emperor's Palace, and passed on Ding Yi's words, Hou Dagou sent 2,000 cavalry troops and 5,000 foot soldiers to bypass Wuzhou Mansion and go towards Huaiji County.

It is impossible to conduct a war according to the routine set by either side before distinguishing the strong from the weak. (To be continued......)