Wan Qian refers to whether the peak can bear the forty-ninth section of heroes

June 20, the seventh year of the Apocalypse, Jingshi

Wei Zhongxian tiptoed over with the music chapter in his hand, his steps were so light that he didn't make a sound at all, and the Emperor of the Apocalypse in front of him was facing him with his back, burying his head in planer. But before Wei Zhongxian could make a loud announcement, Tianqi said without looking back: "Stop! Don't say anything, wait until I'm done." ”

When he had finished speaking, Apocalypse redoubled his efforts to plank his beloved plank, and sweat poured from the young man's forehead, forming two endless trickles down his cheeks, and then falling to the ground with a clatter. While Tianqi was working hard as a carpenter, he occasionally let out a few muffled coughing sounds, and the few eunuchs around him didn't dare to speak much, just quietly beat him.

Wei Zhongxian didn't know how long he had been standing behind the Emperor, maybe several hours, but Apocalypse finally stopped his work tiredly, and he burst out into a violent cough, and his cheeks were suddenly dyed a strange red.

"Here comes tea!" the emperor first greeted, then simply grabbed the teapot himself, and poured the herbal tea into his stomach with a big gulp. After so much labor, his forehead looked even paler. After Apocalypse had drunk enough tea, he fell weakly on the chair next to him, pushed his elbows on the armrests, and buried his head deep in both hands.

Tianqi sat silently for a while before letting out a deep sigh: "Say, what's wrong with Liaoxi?"

"Yes. Wei Zhongxian began to retell the contents of several pieces of the recital, from Ning Yuan's bloody battle back to the city, and repeatedly frustrated the mad front. In the three victories of Jinzhou and the twenty-five victories of Xiaojie, from the sons of Daishan, Huang Taiji and others who were seriously injured, to thousands of Jin soldiers and tens of thousands of seriously injured after being shelled every day, killing and wounding for 24 consecutive days.

"Won?" Apocalypse jerked his head up and asked in surprise, "That is, the battle was won?"

"Back to Long Live Lord, I won the war. ”

Apocalypse stared at Wei Zhongxian's face for a moment. As soon as he waved his hand, a little eunuch stepped forward and brought the piece to the emperor. As soon as Apocalypse got his hand, he couldn't wait to tear it open and look at it, and his arm shook slightly involuntarily.

“...... Today, the siege is relieved, the town is hard to fight, the cabinet is secret, the governor, the department, and the road have encouraged the soldiers for several years, and An can protect the flawed city abandoned for six years, and the rabble of soldiers in January. Got this Chijie also. For this reason, the reason for the flight report and so on is to the minister. The minister saw that the enemy was coming here, and took advantage of the power of the victory of the Dongjiang River, and he had already looked at me Ning and Jin on the plane. Who knows the great martyrdom of the emperor, the teacher is out of the law, the factory ministers are Jiamo, and the ministers dare to die. Dozens of battles of all sizes broke the siege and left. Sincerity's martial arts that have not been seen for decades!"

"Haha," Apocalypse finished reading softly. Leaned back comfortably, let out a long breath of air easily, and his voice suddenly became louder: In Jinzhou alone, the governor of Liaodong said that he could kill three or four thousand enemies every day, and more than 10,000 people were seriously injured and dying for 24 consecutive days. Well, it's 70,000 kills and serious injuries...... Well, seventy thousand?"

Tianqi's lips moved slightly, and he counted the numbers again in his heart, but he still felt that something was wrong, so he picked up the previous note and looked at it carefully, and said with a sigh of relief: "Oh, this is the most day, and when there are few, only more than a thousand enemies are killed." Well. Twenty-four days is 30,000, well. The governor of Liaodong said well, this 'martial arts that have not been seen in decades'!"

"Very good!" Tianqi repeated again in a deep voice, and then raised his head with a smile and asked Wei Zhongxian: "Then plus the capture of Ning Yuan and other places, how many levels of beheadings will be in total for this great victory?"

"Go back to the Long Live Lord, behead two hundred levels. ”

"Beheading two hundred?" Tianqi lowered his head and looked at his hands, pondered for a while, raised his head and smiled: "The governor of Liaodong is afraid that I will reproach him for advocating peace and not saving North Korea, so he deliberately said that the results of the battle were higher. ”

Wei Zhongxian hurriedly replied: "Long live Lord Gaojian, this time the construction of the capture is repeated, I am afraid that the governor of Liaodong is a little uneasy in his heart. ”

"Am I so mean?" Tianqi laughed, he seemed to be in a very good mood now, so he picked up a few copies of the music and looked at it, and when he put down the music again, the emperor's mood seemed to be better: "Ning Yuanzhong beheaded more than one hundred and forty levels during the defense, and General Man Gui pursued and beheaded sixty levels, it seems that there were indeed a few vicious battles." Well, in my opinion, the governor of Liaodong said that there were dozens of battles, large and small, and most of them should have been lost, so there were not many beheadings, but they did win a few battles. ”

Wei Zhongxian hurriedly bent down and said with a smile: "Long live the Lord is really clear-sighted, and Weichen and the cabinet also think so." ”

"That's enough, the Guanning army didn't even have the courage to fight in the past, this time it dared to fight dozens of fierce battles with Jianyu, it was really a great progress, no matter whether the governor of Liaodong won or lost, he had a lot of credit, and this is how much I can't praise. Let the cabinet draw up the votes and reward the meritorious officials this time. ”

Apocalypse's decision made Wei Zhongxian a little unexpected, and he hesitated and asked, "There are only two hundred beheadings, is this a heavy reward?"

"I'm not in a hurry, as long as I'm improving, I don't force everyone to be a fierce general like Huang Shuai. Apocalypse returned the song to the little eunuch, stood up and stretched heavily, and laughed: "I have been working as a carpenter all afternoon, I am really hungry, give me something to eat." ”

At the end of June of the seventh year of the Apocalypse, the Ming court issued an edict to the world, and the Ming army achieved a great victory in Ningjin. Tianqi believed that Wei Zhongxian, the commander of Dongchang, commanded in the center and had the most outstanding merits, then Gu Bingqian, the first assistant, and then Yuan Chonghuan, the governor of Liaodong, and the following were the generals of Mangui and Guanning.

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At this time, the fire battalion had already stepped out of the boundary of Jiangxi and was marching on the vast land of the lake.

The white rain and fog obscured the vision of pedestrians, and Huang Shi held a wooden stick in his hand, wearing a full set of robes, one foot deep and one foot shallow. The heavy rain had reduced visibility to such low levels that Yellowstone had almost misseen the road under his feet several times, and he had to walk to the internal guard officers to see the direction they were pointing when he encountered a fork in the road.

Huang Shi looked carefully at the road in front of his feet, it was really a blur. There was muddy water everywhere, and it was completely impossible to distinguish between the official road and the fields. Huang Shi involuntarily slowed down a little more, for fear of leading the troops behind him astray. Well, there seemed to be some kind of red shadow flickering in the distance, and Yellowstone took two steps closer.

"Whew. When he saw the guards in the fork in the field, Huangshi let out a long breath, and finally walked on the right path.

The internal guard officer and soldier were also dressed in a cloak. But he still wore the white helmet on his head, and he held one hand in his ear to greet Yellowstone. In the tree behind this soldier. The pit viper flag was tightly tied, and it danced in the wind in the lightning and thunder.

Except for the meandering march of the firefighting battalion column, there was no longer a single figure in the wilderness. An internal guard ran up and shouted in Huangshi's ear: "Dashuai—there's a village ahead." ”

"Got it. Huang Shi also shouted back at the guard.

Seeing the village slowly emerge from behind the rain curtain, Huang Shi wiped the water from his face and shouted again, "Brave!

The drums of the Funing army rang out violently in an instant, and the officers and soldiers all puffed up their chests in the face of the fierce wind and rain, and the weapons that were originally used as crutches were also neatly resisted by them. Shouting a trumpet, he strode past the village. Right beside these officers and soldiers, many local people flocked to the edge of the village and stood in the rain and shouted at them.

"General Pingman!

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When they arrived at the campsite today, the fire camp also walked out of the rain area, and the sun showed a glow from behind the dense clouds, dyeing the Funing military camp with golden brilliance. Thick ropes were erected outside the camp, and the officers and men untied their heavy clothes and hung them up to dry. These personal belongings are to be carried on their own in bamboo cages. Removing some water as soon as possible can also lighten the burden for tomorrow.

A sapper came over with a map and reported to Huangshi: "Great Marshal, today the whole army marched twenty-seven miles, and we marched in the rain for three consecutive days, and we walked a total of seventy-five miles. ”

"Well, got it. Huang Shi looked back at the busy barracks. After dozens of days of long march, the soldiers not only did not collapse, but became more and more energetic, and the speed of the daily march not only maintained, but even steadily increased. Soon the local residents brought the food to the camp, and after the officers and men of the firefighting battalion thanked them, they also had a lively conversation with each other.

"Marshal, someone has asked to join the army again. ”

These days come. Every day, you can meet hordes of young men asking to join Yellowstone's army. Rumors of firefighting camps spread throughout the provinces. Many people have heard that a soldier earns more than they do in a year, and the rumors amplify it. This number is also being spread more and more outrageous.

Huangshi could not afford to buy enough supplies, and the inland villages were really poor, and the grain, eggs, and pork were much cheaper than in Fujian, where the maritime trade was developed. Every day, the villages passed by the fire camp were as lively as when they were in the market, and villagers from dozens of miles around came to sell their chickens, ducks, poultry eggs, melons, fruits and vegetables. In addition to grain and pork, the chefs of the fire camp will also buy a lot of fruits and vegetables, and in the eyes of the local poor people who eat pickled vegetables all year round, the fire camp is like a festival every day.

The rumors about this army alarmed the ordinary life of the peasants in Jiangxi and Huguang provinces day after day, and many conceited and strong young men clamored that they would join the army and go to the southwest with Huangshi to quell the rebellion. In the words of many people: "To live a life of eating meat in large chunks for a few years is to die, and this life is worth it." ”

However, of course, Huangshi could not recruit these people to join the fire battalion directly, so he said to the internal guard soldier who came to report: "Let's do it the old way." ”

"Yes. The guard soldier saluted and withdrew.

The internal guard soon set up a few tables, and the strong men who came to sign up thought that this was a sign up, so they all gathered around excitedly. After the internal security of Funing Town asked their names and places of origin, they wrote these materials in duplicate, and then asked the applicants to put their fingerprints on the two forms.

After all this is done, Funingjun will give one of them to the applicant: "If this brother really wants to join the army, take this piece of paper to Xiapu, Fujian, and my Funing Town has already registered your brother." As soon as you arrive in Funing, you will be incorporated into the battalion and paid for your salary. ”

This voucher also has the big seal of Funing Town, and those who surrender to the army can also use it as a guide along the way to deal with the local government's land investigation.

In this era, many people who joined the army are very confident in their bodies, but there are also many who just want to come and eat. So when I was in Funing Town, all the people who came to sign up for the army would go through a very strict screening. Then it will be incorporated into ordinary military households, and when the number is expanded, the essence will be selected and added to the new barracks.

Now Yellowstone is speeding southwest. He couldn't and didn't have time to screen them at this time, let alone directly put these self-nominees into the fire camp. So Huangshi set this rule, if there are really some people who are willing to leave their hometowns and go thousands of miles to Funing Town to join the army, then they should be very confident men.

In addition, Huang Shi also considered that with the current means of transportation and communication, it would take more than courage to travel thousands of miles to Funing Town alone to join the army. The person who can reach it should not only have a strong will and the determination to not give up until the goal is achieved, but also be a very capable person.

Therefore, Huang Shi has already sent an order to Zhao Slowxiong, if there are really such people who come to join the army, then they will be directly assigned to the new barracks for training. In a letter to Zhao Slowxiong, Huang Shi wrote: "Whether there is a note from me or not, the people who can volunteer to go to Xiapu to join the army must be heroes from Huguang and Jiangxi.

As Huang Shi expected, most people were weak when they heard that they were going to join the army for thousands of miles. Ninety-nine percent of the people retreated, after all, most of them had never even been to a village too far away, let alone travel across the province alone.

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The next day, the fire camp set off at dawn after breakfast. A few days later, in a village not far from the Yellowstone station, a young man was saying goodbye to his sister and brother-in-law. The young man, surnamed Jiang Mingmin, is now 20 years old. There are no parents or wives at the top, and the whole family is not hungry when one person feeds them. When he came back from the barracks of the fire battalion, he sold his small house and a little bit of his family, and when he came to say goodbye to his sister's family, he had nothing but a small baggage and a wooden stick with him.

His brother-in-law objected: "Uncle, you have never left your hometown for hundreds of miles, where is this Fujian Xiapu?"

Jiang Min looked indifferent: "Look, this is the map, there are many place names along the way, I asked all the way and passed." ”

The brother-in-law was shocked when he heard this. Hurriedly pulled Jiang Min's arm and said, "Uncle." I went to Fujian, and I had a headache and brain fever along the way. If you can't even find an acquaintance around, how can you be good? Even if you do, how do you know that you will definitely be able to join the army?"

"I know that this trip is a life and a death," Jiang Min still had that indifferent expression, and he also had a hint of pride: "But according to my thoughts, Huang Dashuai is a hero of the world, and he doesn't accept non-heroes under his account, so I want to see how much weight I Jiang has." You see, Huang Dashuai's soldiers have come all the way from Fujian, if I can walk over alone, it proves that I am not under Huang Dashuai's soldiers, so what reason does Huang Dashuai have not to accept me?"

Jiang Min's brother-in-law wanted to persuade him again, but Jiang Min was already impatient: "I knew when I was a child, I was not born to be a person who scavenged in the soil, okay, take care of my sister, and wait for me to return home." ”

After leaving the crying sister and the melancholy brother-in-law, Jiang Min stepped onto the avenue in front of the rising sun. He carefully touched the position of his heart again, then raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl, and strode towards the east. Jiang Min didn't know that at this time, on the land of Huguang and Jiangxi, there were hundreds of young people with the same ambition as him, walking towards Xiapu in Fujian Province one by one.

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"Who's resisting the order?" General Mangui?"

After hearing Wei Zhongxian's report, Tianqi's face was full of surprise. This time in the battle of Ningjin, Man Gui beheaded sixty levels, and Xu Gong thought it was the first, so the Apocalypse specially issued a decree to Man Gui and promoted him from the governor of Tongzhi to the governor of the right. Unexpectedly, the envoy of the apocalypse touched a nose of ash at Man Gui after arriving at Shanhaiguan, and Man Gui refused to accept anything.

"Resisting the will is resisting the grace. Tianqi smiled bitterly, he felt that his emperor, the local emperor, was too faceless, not only the civil officials resisted the decree all day long, but now even the military generals resisted the decree: "This time Ning Jin won the victory and General Mangui was the first, why should he resist the decree?"

The lieutenant replied honestly: "Long live Lord forgive the sins, Weichen doesn't know." General Man Gui shouted that he must enter Beijing to face the saint. ”

These words made Wei Zhongxian's face change slightly, it was originally a very taboo thing for the generals to resist the order, and it was even more unreasonable to argue that they wanted to enter the capital to face the saint. Wei Zhongxian saw that Tianqi's face was hesitant, so he secretly asked: "Long live Lord, if you send another decree, in addition to promoting General Mangui to the right governor, add two hundred taels of silver." What do you think?"

"Well, that sounds good. Apocalypse hesitated for a moment. In the end, his kindness still played a role: "Alas, forget it, General Man Gui has made great contributions to the country, he has never seen me, since he has a pure love, I can't chill General Man Gui's heart, anyway, it won't take long to see him once." Send a decree to Shanhaiguan today. Summoning General Mangui to Beijing to see His Majesty. ”

"Yes. ”

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On July 22, the seventh year of the Apocalypse, Guizhou Buzheng Division, Dujun Mansion, Pingding Division

"Dashuai, and then forward is the new Tianwei, after the new Tianwei will be in Longliwei, and after Longliwei is Guiyang Mansion. It was Ouyang Xin, the chief instructor of the engineering corps of the teaching team, who had already taken the sea route by boat. Then head north to Gyeyang. Ouyang Xin was not only the pilot station of the fire battalion, but also responsible for the front station of He Dingyuan's Panshi Battalion.

"Well, okay, how far is it from here to Guiyang?" Seeing that victory was in sight, the joy in Huang Shi's heart was also incomprehensible.

"The straight-line distance is 200 miles, along the official road of Guizhou. There are still 240 miles from here to Guiyang, and according to the current speed of adults, it is a seven-day journey. Ouyang Xin cautiously asked again: "Dashuai, Lord Zhang should have arrived in Guiyang in the past two days, is it the first step to go to Guiyang to visit Lord Zhang?"

Ouyang Xin said that Master Zhang was Zhang Heming. He is a typical Donglin gentleman, or party stick, what he can do for the country is "usually talk about his heart and mind, and report to the king when he dies." Because apart from death, Zhang Heming has no other ability to serve the country.

This Zhang Heming Zhang is the best friend of Sun Chengzong's teacher Ye Xianggao, and he is also the first assistant of the cabinet in the early years of the Apocalypse. When Xiong Tingbi went out of the customs and passed through Liaodong. Ye Xianggao and Zhang Heming set up a banquet to invite Xiong Tingbi to dinner. Xiong Tingbi talked to the two of them. Turning his face, he said to others: "These are two big straw bales, and I don't know anything about Liao affairs." ”

Since then, Zhang Heming has become the sworn enemy of Xiong's stinky mouth. Immediately afterwards, he recommended his old friend Ye Xiang's highland disciple Wang Huazhen to Tianqi as the governor of Liaodong. In the dispute between Xiong Tingbi and Wang Huazhen, Zhang Heming has always supported Wang Huazhen to the death. After the fiasco in Guangning, although Zhang Heming asked himself to supervise the Guanwai, Tianqi had exhausted his appetite for Zhang Heming's Pingliao Policy, and he didn't even bother to give it back to Zhu Pi.

After the fiasco in Guangning, Tianqi kicked Zhang Heming back to his hometown to recuperate, and before leaving, Zhang Heming recommended another disciple of Ye Xianggao, that is, Sun Chengzong, the teacher of Tianqi, to supervise Liaodong. This meaning is very in line with the apocalypse's thoughts, so Zhang Heming was sent to Nanjing to be the secretary of the Ministry of Works, which can be regarded as providing for his old age.

As a senior Donglin party stick, Zhang Heming was desperate to exonerate Wang Huazhen, and now he swore to defend the Donglin party in Nanjing, and finally made the emperor feel completely tired of him Zhang Heming.

In the sixth year of the Apocalypse, the emperor gave the seventy-five-year-old Zhang Heming a military department book and a Shangfang sword, and ordered him to immediately leave the Nanjing sanatorium with beautiful mountains and rivers and go to the southwest to quell the rebellion of luxury. After receiving the order of thanksgiving, Old Man Zhang immediately set off, trekking all the way through mountains and rivers, and finally came to Guiyang.

In the original history of Huangshi, the only thing Zhang Heming did in the southwest was to do nothing, after Chongzhen ascended the throne, the Donglin Party came to power, Zhang Heming's disciples and grandchildren gave Zhang the old man a prince and prince and master, and let him leave the southwest and go home to retire. In the eighth year of Chongzhen, Li Zicheng's troops occupied Zhang Heming's hometown, and the eighty-five-year-old Zhang Heming ignored the dissuasion of his family and stopped Li Zicheng to persuade him to return to the imperial court.

After failing to persuade him to surrender, Zhang Heming scolded Li Zicheng. Li Ziwei didn't plan to deal with an old man, so he ordered Zhang Heming to be hung upside down on a tree, and sent two soldiers to watch, saying that he would let him down if he didn't scold. As a result, Old Man Zhang's bones were very hard, and he kept scolding, and he died of a suspected cerebral hemorrhage after being hung for a few hours.

Although Huang Shi did not know Zhang Heming's future experience, Huang Shi did not have a good impression of Donglin Party Stick. However, at the time of the Nanjing coinage case, Zhang Heming was the secretary of the Nanjing Ministry of Industry. Huangshi helped him deal with a large number of copper coins made by the Donglin Party, and the Nanjing Ministry of Industry owed Huangshi a lot of favors, and the two of them could be regarded as having a good personal relationship.

Now that Zhang Heming is supervising the southwest and commanding the four political divisions of Sichuan, Yunnan, Guizhou, and Guangxi to work together to suppress the rebellion in Lu'an, Huangshi naturally wants to have a good relationship with this person. It's just that after thinking about it carefully, he decided to move forward with the troops. The main general marched with the troops, and no one could say anything, and now Yellowstone was already the center of all attention. If he went to see Zhang Heming alone, some people would say that he was a civil official.

Of course. It is natural for military generals to tie up civil officials, but this kind of thing is best done in private, Huang Shi feels that Zhang Heming is seventy-six years old, and there is no need to provoke right and wrong in order to have a relationship with an old man. Besides, Zhang Heming has been up and down in the sea for decades, and the fox has long been so old that his hair is white, and Huang Shi thinks that he can fully understand his own suffering.

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July 24, Jingshi.

After Mangui arrived in Beijing, the emperor did not make him wait longer and summoned him quickly. When Man Gui played in front of the palace, Wei Zhongxian stood aside to help bring tea and water because of curiosity in his heart. After listening for a while, beads of sweat began to seep out of Wei Zhongxian's forehead. Apocalypse's expression was terrifyingly calm, which made Wei Zhongxian feel the harbingers of the storm.

Tianqi invited Man Gui to drink tribute tea, and then temporarily sent someone to fetch Shang Fang's sword, and then gave the sword of the Son of Heaven to Man Gui. At the same time, Tianqi also decided not to grant the position of Mangui Right Governor anymore. This time, Man Gui will be directly promoted from the governor of Tongzhi to the governor of the left.

When he sent Man Gui away, the emperor was smiling, but Wei Zhongxian behind him was already colorless. Man Gui's figure hadn't completely disappeared from Lantai, and before the apocalypse turned around, Wei Zhongxian had already fallen to the ground softly, knocking his head on the ground: "Weichen deserves death." Sin deserves death. ”

When Apocalypse turned around and walked back to the imperial case, not only was there no smile on his face, but even the color of blood had disappeared cleanly, and he was almost as pale as a dead man. He didn't seem to see Wei Zhongxian who was desperately kowtowing beside him, he just sat down silently, his head bowed deeply to his chest, and the ten fingers of his hands were crossed into his hair.

After a long time, Tianqi spit out a few syllables in a difficult low voice: "Suppress the soldiers, sit back and watch Yin plunder, is this my feudal minister?

This voice was undoubtedly an amnesty for Wei Zhongxian, and he bounced up from the ground at once. He shouted in a hissed voice: "Yuan Chonghuan! Bullying the king, taking the initiative to negotiate peace, stopping the army without fighting, and arsoning with the enemy for a long time." The sin should be beheaded, and the brother's wife was exiled for three thousand miles. ”

Apocalypse lifted his head from his hands. turned around and looked at Wei Zhongxian in front of him. Seeing this, the latter hurriedly knelt down and walked a few steps, and shouted: "Long live the Lord, send the brocade guards immediately, immediately send Yuan Chonghuan to prison, and punish him for his crimes!"

Unexpectedly, Tianqi shook his head, the emperor had been very happy these days, but now his words were once again full of endless tiredness: "This is not a problem of the governor of Liaodong alone. In the battle of Ningyuan, Yuan Chonghuan took two-thirds of the head of the Manshuai to ask for credit to the generals of Guanning, and this time Yuan Chonghuan privately divided the head of the Manshuai...... And he's done such a big thing, I don't even know at all, I don't know at all. Ha, I even ordered the world to celebrate the "Ningjin Victory", ha, all the nations of the world, what will they think of me, what will they think of me?"

Saying that, Tianqi turned around and looked at Wei Zhongxian again, and asked softly: "Except for a loyal Manshuai, I have raised so many imperial histories, and so many officials of the Liaodong Metropolitan Mansion, why hasn't anyone told me the truth? Why don't I know anything?"

The Great Khan rolled down from Wei Zhongxian's forehead, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Long live the lord, Wei Chen dares to ask the long live master to hand over this case to Wei Chen, and Wei Chen will definitely treat this case poorly, and he will not let a traitor slip through the net!"

"Is that you?" Apocalypse suddenly roared angrily, stood up and pointed his halberd at Wei Zhongxian and was about to scold, but suddenly burst into a violent cough, this time the cough was so violent that it sounded like it was about to spew out all the lungs.

The surrounding eunuchs hurriedly came over to help the emperor sit down. After the apocalypse relieved his breath, Wei Zhongxian knelt on the ground and kowtowed again, and at the same time cried and shouted: "Weichen's crime deserves death." ”

Now that Apocalypse felt the world spinning in front of his eyes, he felt his head a little clearer after taking a few breaths hard, but his legs and feet were still weak. He gasped and said, "I know." Those foreign ministers have always reported good news and not bad news, and there is no reliable one out of a hundred, so I reuse you lieutenants, hoping that you can share your worries for me, I can't think of it...... You guys are colluding with China and foreign countries!"

Although the voice of the Apocalypse was soft, it was like thunder and thunder to Wei Zhongxian, and he cried a handful of snot and tears: "Long live the lord." Weichen is brave and loyal, and there is no such thing. ”

"Then what are you doing in Dongchang, and what is Beizhen Fusi doing?" His voice became intermittent, but he felt that his thoughts were much more sensitive than before: "Ah, by the way, a few days ago, Yuan Chonghuan said that he was going to set up an ancestral hall for you, and he probably stuffed you with a lot of silver, right?"

"But Wechen didn't promise him, long live Lord, Wechen is really wronged. Wei Zhongxian lay on the ground and kept crying. He desperately defended himself and said: "Wechen begs Long Live Lord to treat this case poorly and return Wechen to a clean slate." ”

"Poor treatment of this case?ha, I just told the world that Ning Jin was victorious, and then I will be poor in this case?" Tianqi laughed mockingly, and suddenly let out a loud shout: "Li Jinzhong, you don't have a face, I still have a face!"

Li Jinzhong is Wei Zhongxian's former name before Huang Tengda, and he is called so by the apocalypse. Wei Zhongxian knew that the emperor was furious, and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed like pounding garlic, blood and sweat on his head mixed together. Wei Zhongxiang knew that Tianqi was very soft-hearted, as long as he desperately admitted his mistakes, he would always be able to get through this hurdle.

"This Yuan Chonghuan can't be used, but it's not all his fault. If it weren't for the collusion between China and foreign countries, he would definitely not have the courage to do this! Therefore, I can't let him bear this crime alone, which is unfair. ”

The apocalypse suddenly came to the spirit again, he stood up and quickly turned around a few times, holding his head high and commanding Wei Zhongxian behind him: "I have been in Yuyu for seven years, ruling the world with benevolence, and the world is guilty, and the sin is bowing to me." Yuan Chonghuan has Ning Yuan's merits, so I will not investigate him for the crime of negotiating peace and fighting without fighting this time, according to the squire's custom. Give him red cloth and white silk. Let him go back to his hometown and be a happy man. ”

"Yes. ”

"Also, that Zhao Shujiao is a tough guy. Relying on a group of military households, you can hold Jinzhou, and you will not be discouraged if you have no reinforcements. ”

"Yes. ”

Tianqi stood silently for a while, and slowly turned to face the southwest direction: "When did Huang Shuai leave?"

"Back to Long Live Lord, Huang Shuai left Xiapu on the eighth day of the fifth month. ”

After calculating the distance and speed in his heart, Tianqi sighed: "I'm afraid I won't be able to reach Guiyang until December, but I don't know when Huang Shuai will be able to put down the rebellion in the southwest." ”

"Long live the Lord don't worry, Huang Shuai is brave and invincible, it won't take a year and a half, and the two thieves of Luxury Chongming and An Bangyan will definitely be captured. ”

"Hmm. Tianqi nodded and said coldly: "When the time comes, no matter what the cabinet says, I will immediately transfer Huang Shuai back." I asked him to capture the capricious Hong Tai and bring it to Beijing with his own hands, and then cut it with a thousand knives. ”

Wei Zhongxian's voice became a little hesitant, but at this juncture, he didn't dare to say too much: "Wan, long live the ......."

"Only Huang Shuai in the world reassures me the most, and only Huang Shuai will not lose me. Apocalypse looked at the southwest motionlessly, as if his gaze could span the space of thousands of miles and reach his confidant. Tianqi sighed again: "Dongchang is staring at Huang Shuai all day long, hmph, after Huang Shuai quells the rebellion in the southwest, I want to support him, and I will pay him back for the big loan that Huang Shuai used to pay for the army." ”

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July 29, Guiyang, Guiyang, Guizhou

The rebellion of Lu'an affected Yunnan, Sichuan, Guizhou, and Guangxi provinces, among which Guizhou was the most, and Guiyang was attacked many times by Shui'an's family. In the second year of the Apocalypse, the rebels besieged Guiyang for ten months, and the soldiers and civilians in the city lacked food, so that they fed on people, and many officials in Guizhou committed suicide and killed their wives and daughters to feed the soldiers, and there were 100,000 martyrs in Guiyang.

Over the past few years, the military and civilians of Guizhou and the Shuixi clan have formed a blood feud. An Bangyan is still eyeing Guiyang, and last year the rebels also attacked Weiqing, which is nearly 50 miles away from Guiyang, and if it were not for the effective resistance of the official army, it would almost have caused the second siege of Guiyang.

As soon as the Ming army expelled the rebels from the entire territory of Yunnan, the focus of the struggle of the Lu'an Rebellion has now returned to Anbangyan's base - Shuixi. At present, the three battalions of the Huangshi Diyan Department are concentrating on Guiyang, and from here to the northwest is the Shuixi region of Guizhou, and Shuixi City is one hundred and seventy miles away from Guiyang.

"I didn't expect our fire battalion to be the first. ”

Ouyang Xin reported to Huangshi that He Dingyuan's Panshi camp was coming at full speed, but it would take them three days to reach Guiyang. The camp will not be able to reach the camp up the river, but they will arrive around 5 August. Zhang Heming had already ordered the Funing Army to build a barracks in the city, and he thought that it would be too wasteful for such an elite army not to be put into Guiyang City.

In the seventh month of the lunar calendar, the weather in Guiyang these days is very pleasant. The medicinal materials such as Artemisia annua ordered by Huangshi had already arrived, and Hu Qingbai had already arrived in Guiyang, and the barracks built for the Funing Army had all been inspected by Dr. Hu.

After resting for a day in the suburbs of Guiyang yesterday, Huang Shi led his subordinates to put on neat uniforms. These clothes and armor were transported through the Yangtze River waterway, and they had been staying in the barracks in Guiyang City with the vanguard of the Funing Army. Yesterday, Zhang Heming sent people to help Huangshi transport him out of the city again, and Zhang Heming was bent on letting Huangshi's troops enter Guiyang City with their whole body clothed in order to deter the rebels and Guizhou Tusi, which was in line with Huangshi's thoughts.

The fire battalion had been silently lined up, and the nearly three-month rush had finally reached the end. Huang Shi was dressed in bright armor, and the helmet was so bright that a human figure could be reflected. He looked at his energetic subordinates, this army didn't look like a person who had walked nearly 3,000 miles in a few months: "It's really worthy of my son in Huangshi, let the people of Guiyang cheer for our army like the people of Beijing." ”

Ouyang Xin stood beside Huangshidi, and when he heard this, he smiled and said: "Dashuai led troops across 3,000 miles of mountains and rivers in two months, Lord Zhang and the people of Guiyang all called Dashuai General Fei, and my Funing Army was the Divine Marching Army." ”

After a slight pause, Ouyang Xin added: "Marshal, some time ago, after hearing that my Funing Army was going to enter the city in the next few days, the people nearby have been flocking to Guiyang these days, just to catch a glimpse of you and my Funing Army. ”

Huang Shi laughed. The soldiers and civilians of the four southwestern provinces suffered deeply from An Bangyan, and many of the people had relatives who died in the chaos, and they had long hated Yu Chongming and An Bangyan and went straight to the bone marrow. After hearing that the mighty Yellowstone was coming to quell the rebellion, they rushed to tell each other, looking forward to the arrival of Yellowstone every day. After entering Guizhou, there was an endless stream of businessmen and people who spontaneously came to the army every day, and along the way, many children were seen putting white feathers on their heads and playing the war game of Huangshi counterinsurgency.

A few days ago, after Zhang Heming heard that Huangshi was about to arrive, he not only dared to come to Guiyang to meet Huangshi, but also ordered to send a report to the Ming army in the four provinces.

"Now that the handsome man is here, the end of the two thieves of Yu Chongming and An Bangyan has come!"

Ouyang Xin's confident tone made Huang Shi nod again and again. He looked at the steel-like male division in front of him, the officers and soldiers all looked solemn, holding weapons and flags motionlessly, Huang Shi turned around and faced the direction of Guiyang, and shouted with high spirits: "Forward, beat our drum heavily!"

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