"Cai Wei, let's change your clothes, don't worry, I'll get out of the car and let Jin Qi wait for you to change your clothes." Zhu Qizhen and Yang Caiwei sat in the carriage, looking at their lover covered in blood and speaking softly.

Yang Caiwei shook her head and refused, looking straight at a corner of the carriage: "This is what my father did." ”

Zhu Qizhen sighed and had no choice but to give up, racking his brains to think of how to say to alleviate Yang Caiwei's sad mood, but was preempted by the other party.

"Zhu, Emperor, can you go out first? I want to be alone for a while. ”

Zhu Qizhen was stunned for a moment, looking at the other party with some anxiety, and Yang Caiwei said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, my father has tried his best to leave me a chance, and I will not let my father down." ”

"Okay, Caiwei, I'm outside, you can call me if you have something." Seeing Yang Caiwei nodding, Zhu Qizhen reluctantly came to the carriage front room.

Jin Qi, who was originally waiting at any time, and Guo Mao, who was driving the car, were already a little crowded, and at this time, there was another Zhu Qizhen, and in the front room of this small carriage, people couldn't move their bodies.

Guo Mao and Jin Qi could only squeeze in one place as best they could, so as to leave enough space for the emperor to rest.

"Okay, okay, it's not the first time I've gone out in a carriage, so don't move." Seeing this, Zhu Qizhen shouted to stop the actions of the two.

The two knew that Zhu Qizhen was in a bad mood, and they didn't dare to take a breath of silence.

"Are all the guards in the world the same as Yazhou?" Zhu Qizhen looked up at the sky.

Guo Mao glanced at Zhu Qizhen, the emperor seemed to be a little melancholy because of Miss Yang today.

"Except for the full quota of the army in Beijing, the rest of the guards have varying degrees of shortages.

Some because of desertion, some ...... was commanded by the guard post to eat empty salary. Guo Mao replied.

"Empty salary, I have been concerned about the military system of the Ming Dynasty since the beginning of civil engineering.

In my Daming Guard system, up to the Metropolitan Governor of the Five Armies, down to a hundred households can be hereditary, and the income is not low.

Even if the combat effectiveness is low, with this kind of golden rice bowl, why do they still have to eat empty salaries and occupy Tuntian? ”

Without waiting for Guo Mao to answer, Zhu Qizhen asked again: "Guo Mao, is money money in your eyes?" ”

Guo Mao was speechless, and he didn't know the meaning of Zhu Qizhen's words, so he thought for a long time before he replied: "The minister doesn't know, the financial power of the family is in the hands of his wife, and the minister rarely brings much money. ”

Zhu Qizhen was stunned for a moment, his eyes moved to Guo Mao's hem, and he let out a meaningful sigh.

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Xiao Jinqi looked at the emperor and the head of the Jinyi guard curiously, and thought that there was something secret about Longyang that he shouldn't know.

Zhu Qizhen didn't notice Jin Qi's expression, he was still immersed in Fang Cai's question, which was not only for Guo Mao, but also for himself.

For some people, money is no longer an issue, and their families even have the ability to change politics and still survive.

Maybe those little people are trying to save a family business for their descendants, but what about the big people?

The land they are sitting on is a scarce resource at all times, so why do they go to such great lengths to make money? Just because of greed?

Zhu Qizhen couldn't figure it out, he was annoyed after a long time, since he couldn't figure it out, let it go first, and change as much as he could, isn't it impossible to defend it? Then change!

Zhu Qizhen was thinking about the reform plan, and the earth movement in the distance disturbed his mind.

When I looked up, there was smoke and dust in the north, and I couldn't really see whether it was friend or foe.

"Alert!" Guo Mao grabbed the reins and yelled.

At this time, it was easy to see the difference in the combat power of the army, and all the brocade guards consciously stood around the carriage to make a guard, and their hands clenched the improved short guns.

This is the big killer weapon that killed Yoshikawa in the future with a blow just now, and the stability and range must have been greatly increased.

It's just that due to the weakness of the basic industry, it can only be manual, and the disadvantage of manual refinement is that it cannot be mass-produced at present, and it can only give priority to equipping the army of the Son of Heaven.

The remaining soldiers of the Yazhou Thousand Households Institute were much inferior, and when they saw the Jinyi guards stop, they were scurrying around like flies on their brows, and they gradually put on a battle formation in Ge Xingwen's scolding.

Zhu Qi, who was watching, couldn't help but shake his head, even if there were few people, poor discipline and poor tactical literacy, no wonder he had no combat effectiveness, so he let the Japanese invaders kill them at home and make waves.

As the distance between the two sides approached, the short gun in Jinyiwei's hand was ready to fire, and the fire fold in his hand was already close to the fuse, just waiting for Guo Mao's order to make the other party chill a hundred steps away.

But the closer Zhu Qizhen looks, the less he looks like a widow, not to mention the difference in clothing, everyone who comes has a bun on their heads, and it is definitely not the ugly hairstyle of the widow.

Guo Mao naturally discovered this, and his nervous expression slowly relaxed, but the fire fold was never withdrawn, and the head of the gun was raised by an inch to prevent accidental injury.

"Who's in the way?" A scout from the opposing team drove his horse.

Guo Mao blocked in front of the car

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recognized that it was the officers and soldiers of the guard, suppressed the doubts in his heart, took out the waist card on his body, and said coldly: "The emperor is here, why don't you get off the horse quickly and knock to see you, dare to offend Tianyan?" ”

The scout was also timid, and when he saw that it was the clothes of the brocade guard, he didn't think much about it, and planted his head on the ground, and began to kowtow as soon as he got up.

The large army that followed stopped on the road far away, and it didn't take long for them to ride out of the crowd and come to Zhu Qizhen.

"Your Majesty! It's you! When the minister saw that he was late, he deserved to die! "The person who came was Liang Wen.

"Governor Liang hasn't seen you for a long time, I don't know what you're going to do?" Zhu Qizhen's dissatisfaction is not something that can be extinguished by a small thousand households, as the prefect of a place, Liang Wen has an unshirkable responsibility.

As soon as she heard Governor Liang's mansion, Yang Caiwei in the carriage poked her head out: "Uncle Liang!" ”

When Liang Wen saw Yang Caiwei, his face was full of tears, and he cried excitedly: "The minister is here to find Miss Caiwei at the invitation of Yang Hao, the ambassador of Huimin Pharmacy." ”

As soon as Yang Hao and Yang Caiwei exhaled "Daddy", tears couldn't stop flowing.

Zhu Qizhen sighed and asked, "Does Mr. Yang have anything else to say before he dies?" ”

Liang Wen raised his head in surprise, with a lot of tears and snot on his face: "Yang Hao is in the Danzhou Thousand Households, how can he ......?"

In the Danzhou Thousand Households, Yang Hao was nervous and paced in the room.

Although Zhang Song was upset, he was really hard to say anything in the face of the future abbot, so he could only helplessly persuade him: "Mr. Yang, don't worry, the widows are no longer a climate, Miss Yang has Li Jian's protection, and the Liang Governor's Mansion is looking for it, it will definitely be fine." ”

Yang Hao's originally soft temperament met his daughter, and he directly became a violent temper, and when he heard this, he blew his beard and glared at Zhang Song: "I said I was going to go together, but you all stopped me one by one, and the girl's death is uncertain, how can I, a father, not be in a hurry?" ”

"Zhang, Zhangtou, I'm back!" A man dressed as a brocade guard came to the courtyard panting, shouting incessantly.

"Who! Who's coming! Yang Hao rushed out in a hurry, and before he could hug Jinyiwei, Yang Caiwei rushed into the gate covered in blood.

"Daddy? Father! Yang Caiwei first looked at Yang Hao, who was much older, in disbelief, tears followed, her feet were soft, and she knelt down in front of Yang Hao's eyes.

"Girl, you've suffered." Yang Hao's eyes were also full of tears, stroking Yang Caiwei's clothes, and the sourness in his heart was a little more, "It's all my father's fault, I wouldn't have let you run away if I knew it." ”

(I wish you all a happy June Day and forever young.) ）

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