Yang Chengying didn't get a reward, and he had to be transferred?

Hearing this, Nurhachi decided not to send troops and wait for the Ming court to fight.

After all, it is a good thing to be able to take the Golden State without bloodshed.

So, what's the truth of the matter?

That's true.

This pot has to be carried by those old men in the Ministry of War.

They got Yuan Keli's reward, and they couldn't believe their eyes, what? Fight with 10,000 slave soldiers, and only get 1,000 heads.

It's not like a big victory.

So with a stroke of the pen, they changed the number.

How?

First, he increased the number of soldiers killed in battle, so that he could add up the money he owed last time, and begged the Emperor of the Apocalypse to send internal money for reimbursement.

Then the number of enemy troops has been increased, from 10,000 to 100,000 soldiers.

Otherwise, Fuzhou will be lost, and it will be impossible to say.

Then, the number of soldiers and horses on Yang Chengying's side also increased, from 10,000 to 30,000.

The purpose of this is naturally to increase the emperor's confidence and make him feel refreshed.

and then add the content describing Jin Zhouwei in Shen Yourong's newspaper.

Finally, in order to balance the relationship between the two parties.

They wrote Wang Huazhen into it, giving people the illusion that the two sides cooperated to eliminate the slave soldiers.

After such an operation, the emperor thought that Jinzhou Wei had 30,000 male soldiers, defeated 100,000 slave soldiers, burned 100,000 slave soldiers with fire attack, and obtained a complete head of 1,000.

You must know that since Nurhachi rebelled against the Ming, there has not been a time when he has been able to obtain the complete head of so many Houjin soldiers.

As a result, the court was boiling.

This also attracted the attention of the eunuchs, the Donglin party, and the nobles of the imperial court, and they began to think of putting Jinzhouwei in their hands.

In Beijing, Luo Sanjie, who got the news in advance, immediately returned to Jinzhou and told Yang Chengying what was brewing in Beijing.

"You said that the imperial court intends to send someone to replace you and give me an official position by the way?"

Yang Chengying was not surprised at all after listening to Luo Sanjie's narration.

"The candidate has not yet been decided, but the replacement is a sure thing."

Luo Sanjie said worriedly, "They intend to transfer you to Shanhaiguan and take Jinzhouwei into the hands of their own people." ”

Mao Yuanyi said puzzledly: "What do those court nobles think? Just didn't we reach an agreement to increase the toll, and we offered them a cheap way to go to the country. ”

"These people are noble by nature, how can they take a piece of paper to heart."

Ning Wan I have already seen them through, "Port Arthur is a piece of fat meat in their eyes, and they all want to eat a bite by themselves." ”

The three of you said a word, and after speaking, I found that Yang Chengying, who should have spoken the most, did not say a word at this time.

Luo Sanjie hurriedly asked, "General, what do you think?" ”

"Because the Nu chief is eyeing me, I have decided to strictly control Port Arthur from now on."

Yang Chengying said with a serious face, "All ships are not allowed to pass through Port Arthur without the passage documents issued by Jinzhou Weifa, and all suspicious people on land must be interrogated." ”

As soon as the words fell, Ning Wan stroked my palm and laughed: "Wonderful, in this way, any order of the imperial court may be the conspiracy of the slave chief." ”

When everyone heard the implication, they all burst out laughing.

Don't you want this cornucopia? Lao Tzu sealed the cornucopia, and see how you can make a fortune from it.

As soon as the ban was banned, Shen Degong, who was stationed in Port Arthur, immediately enforced it.

Knowing that someone is going to cut off his financial route, it is not too long to wait for this time!

The sailors dispatched dozens of warships to blockade the sea outside Port Arthur, and all ships without passage documents returned the same way.

Among the many ships, there is a humble passenger ship, which docked at the pier of Port Arthur.

A Confucian scholar with a clear appearance and extraordinary aura stepped off the ship.

Behind him, in addition to the scholar and his entourage, there was also a burly young man.

As soon as Confucius got off the boat, he was stopped by Jinzhou soldiers.

"Ordered to check all those who come to the Golden State."

The leader asked, "Where did the foot come from?" Where to go? ”

Confucius was about to answer.

The young man behind him said happily: "Mo Mazi, why are you?" ”

Well? Does anyone know my name?

The general in charge of the investigation was overjoyed when he heard the prestige.

"Brother Gongsun."

"It's me."

The young man is Gongsun Sheng, Yang Chengying's personal guard.

Since the charcoal kiln incident, Mo Mazi left the charcoal kiln and joined the army.

Now he is a middle-level officer in the Yongjian Battalion.

Mo Mazi stepped forward and looked him up and down: "Hey, I haven't seen you for more than a month, you are much stronger than before." ”

Gongsun Sheng patted his stomach, "I'm still the same, but I eat a lot, and the general was afraid that I would be hungry and thin on the road and couldn't fight, so he gave me some gold." ”

"Oh, the general is really eccentric, I only have three taels a month." Mo Mazi shouted.

But the tone was not angry at all, but proud.

Gongsun Sheng was taken aback: "You have three taels!" So much? ”

"Give me back a bunch of rice!"

"Wow, the general has really raised your salary."

"Not really."

The two chatted hotly, but forgot about Confucianism.

Confucian was not angry at all, and listened to their exchange with great interest while looking around Port Arthur.

Except for the smell of gunpowder here because of the investigation, it reveals a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

Gongsun Sheng chatted and chatted, and then remembered Confucianism, and hurriedly introduced to Mo Mazi: "This is a distinguished guest invited by the general from Jiading, Mr. Sun." ”

As soon as he heard that it was a distinguished guest invited by the general, Mo Mazi's eyes lit up, and he hugged his fists and saluted: "Hello Mr. Sun!" ”

"Hello General." Confucian returned the salute respectfully.

There is no arrogance of the literati in the past, and he is very humble and polite.

Mo Mazi suddenly had a good impression, and hurriedly said: "This is not the place to talk, if you don't dislike it, please come to my house and sit down." After a light meal, it's not too late to go north. ”

Gongsun Sheng naturally agreed very much, bumpy all the way, ate a lot, but also vomited a lot.

But he still has to look at the attitude of Confucianism.

"Okay." Confucius nodded.

He just wanted to know about the situation of the low-level officers of Jinzhou Wei, and he could know whether he was coming right or not.

Mo Mazi hurriedly found a colleague and asked him to work for a while.

With Mo Mazi, Confucian and Gongsun Sheng came to a chic courtyard.

From here, the entire street is lined with houses on the left and right.

When he came to the main hall, Mo Mazi invited them to sit down, and shouted loudly to his mother-in-law, kill a chicken, and entertain distinguished guests.

Then, I saw a young girl come in with tea.

Gongsun Sheng took a look at it and said: "This is not your girl, the longer she grows, the more smart she is." ”

"Hey, no matter how clever a girl from a poor family is, she can't compare to a big child."

Mo Mazi personally served tea to them, and said: "When the girl is older, she will be sent to the nursery to learn the craft of weaving, and spin and weave cloth for our brothers." ”

"With these fabrics, they can be sold for money, and the brothers will not be frozen in winter, and they can kill the enemy and serve the country well."

After Mo Mazi finished speaking, he sat down on the main seat.

Confucius took a sip of tea and found that the taste was far inferior to his hometown, but listening to Mo Mazi's words, he had the pride of a big man, and instantly felt that the taste of tea was quite good.