Chapter 132: The Thoughts of the Young Masters

Dengzhen set up an official garrison on Beihuangcheng Island to stay at sea and be responsible for the tripartite contact between Liaoxi, Denglai, and Dongjiang Town, so as to carry out larger-scale coordinated operations.

That is to say, the western Liaoning and Tianjin naval divisions were a group, and the towns of Dengzhen and Dongjiang controlled the coastal areas of southern and eastern Liaoning.

Although the division of labor is like this, it is not too rigidly stipulated, and cross-regional operations are not allowed.

Yuan Keli looked at the four guards in southern Liaoning, and was ready to use the people of Dengzhen, because he thought that Dongjiang Town had just been built and did not have that strength.

But Mao Wenlong and Chen Jisheng didn't say it, and they also thought that the four guards in southern Liaoning were surrounded by the sea on three sides, which was the weak point of Jiannu.

Of course, with the newly built Dongjiang Town, it can only be used as a relatively long-term plan. However, the occupation of several islands near southern Liaoning will be of great help to future operations.

"Shen Yourong, the chief soldier of Dengzhen, was transferred and replaced by He Huchen, the former staff general, but I don't know why?" Chen Jisheng stood beside Mao Wenlong and patted the side of the ship, "There is also a messenger sent by His Majesty to North Korea, I am afraid that it will be discussed." ”

Mao Wenlong thought for a while and said, "General Shen is old, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to withstand the turbulence of the sea. He Huchen looks very brave, and it is also fortunate that Dongjiang Town has this friendly army. As for the messenger sent by Banzai......"

What is the Ming Dynasty, the kingdom of the Celestial Empire, the center of the world! Korea, as a vassal state, should wait for them to come to worship, how can it condescend and take the initiative to contact them?

This, of course, is the opinion of pedantic literati.

Yuan Keli and Mao Wenlong, proceeding from reality, both believed that North Korea was an important part of encircling Houjin. The imperial court sent envoys to liaison, and "joining the dynasty to seek capture" was a wise move.

"I read some of the recent newspapers of the imperial court in Dengzhou, long live the ambition to clean up the court, and those pedantic people are playing with their tongues in vain!" Mao Wenlong waved his hand and made a conclusion,

After a pause, Mao Wenlong instructed again: "After returning to Phi Island, send someone to send those two thousand-year-old ginseng trees to the Jingshi to present to the saint to thank the emperor for his grace." ”

Chen Jisheng was just about to say yes, but Mao Wenlong seemed to remember something, and hurriedly said: "Let's do it in person, and send it together with Xie En's inscription." ”

There is no one in the court, so let Banzai be the master. Chen Jisheng thought that Mao Shuai meant this, so he smiled and thought so.

Mao Wenlong was secretly in his heart, and almost said something about the secret performance, even if Chen Jisheng was his confidant, he couldn't tell him.

The sea breeze blows, carrying a salty smell.

The two of them did not speak for a while, and set their eyes on the distant and vast sea, imagining how to show their strength and make Dongjiang Town famous, so as to get more support from the imperial court and more favor from His Majesty.

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Even in the barracks far from the coast, the sound of the tide could still be faintly heard.

Although this sound did not affect sleep, the eyes of the third young master Xu Hongyu were wide open and he never fell asleep.

As soon as he mixed up a little feeling in the army, he was sent back to Denglai, waiting to take a boat to Tianjin, and then he could return to the capital.

The other punished gentlemen were naturally rejoicing, thinking that they would eat and sleep hard when they returned home, and make up for all the sins they had suffered.

But Xu Hongyu didn't think so, he was very disappointed. A window that he thought was bright appeared in front of him, but it snapped shut.

What a hero, what a town in the west, it's just to fight a few ruffians and clean up a few squirts, I think it's quite powerful.

When he saw the battlefield, Xu Hongyu suddenly felt that his blood was boiling, and he remembered his ancestor Xu Da. Look at the people in the current Wei Guogong and Dingguo Mansion, they have all become waste, and they have lost the face of Naizu.

As the third young master of the Wei family, there is no need to think about inheriting Juelu. Eating and drinking without worrying about mixing to death, isn't this life in vain?

As an idealistic and ambitious gentleman, Xu Hongyu felt that the punishment of the saints was simply a gift, giving him a new direction and pursuit in life.

Honestly go home, that's impossible. If Xu Hongyu was such a person, he would have been sent back to Nanjing by the Wei State Mansion a long time ago.

But how to stay, Xu Hongyu knew that it was not so easy.

They were brought by the brocade guard, and they will also be sent back by the brocade guard. Jin Yiwei was ordered to run an errand, how could he listen to him?

It seems that the only way to go back to the capital first and let Jinyiwei finish his errand is good to find another opportunity to sneak into the barracks.

Xu Hongyu made up his mind and slowly closed his eyes. There are still tricks, but it's just a little bit of a setback.

And in the barracks, there is also a trio of gentlemen who have no trouble sleeping with Xu Hongyu. But they wanted to go home, and they couldn't sleep with joy.

It's just that Zhao Fatzi is a little abnormal, although he has reconciled with Zhang Zongbao again, but he is not so enthusiastic about his excited prospects.

"We and those ordinary people, not all the way." Zhang Zongbao didn't dare to mention the Liaomin girl again, but the meaning was already very clear.

Zhao Fatzi glanced at Zhang Zongbao, didn't say anything, turned over, and left Zhang Zongbao a back.

"I heard that we will take a boat to Tianjin tomorrow, and there are many Liao people who want to join relatives and friends." Zhang Junneng closed his eyes and lay on the bed with his back face, "If you drag your family with your mouth, you don't know if you can be taken in, pitiful." ”

Zhao Fatzi's ears moved, but he didn't speak.

Zhang Zongbao was a little emotional, and said: "This trip is not in vain, I know that this war is not a human job, and I know that it is not easy for ordinary people to live." ”

"Hmm!" Zhang Junneng responded and said: "We were born in the blessing and don't know the blessing, but in the capital, like us, there are not many people." ”

"This is fate!" Zhang Zongbao sighed and said, "Don't say it, sleep." ”

"Sleep." Zhang Junneng yawned and covered the quilt.

Zhao Fatzi was lying on his side, his eyes were Kaba, and he didn't know what he was thinking, let alone when he fell asleep.

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The rising sun soon leaps up, bringing warmth and beautiful colors to the world.

The Jingshi of the Ming Empire ushered in a new day.

Zhou Laosi, also known as Zhou Laoshi, looked at the hours outside and was about to step out.

"Didn't you say last night that you would have a holiday today?" Zhou Laosi's wife asked suspiciously while doing needlework.

Zhou Laosi stopped and said: "Today, at noon, the prisoners were sacrificed, Guangning won a big victory, Liaonan won a big victory, and cut off the heads of many Dongyu......"

As soon as she heard about the bloody thing like cutting off her head, the woman immediately grinned, but she couldn't bear the churning in her stomach, retched twice, and almost threw up.

"Look at thisβ€”I didn't want to say that." Zhou Laosi rubbed his hands and said a little helplessly: "Otherwise, I won't go to see it." ”

The woman gave her man a hard look and said, "Go ahead, you have won the battle, and it is good to see." While the weather is still cold, buy two strings of sugar gourds and come back. ”

"Okay, okay." Zhou Laosi nodded again and again, glanced at his wife's bulging lower abdomen, and walked out of the door with a smile.