Chapter 133: Generations of Merchants Fan Zhongjin

According to the news reported by the scouts, from Guangning City, to Haizhou Wei, and then to Liaoyang City, within a territory of more than 1,000 miles, there were all Houjin soldiers and horses who went north to Shenyang, and even more, they did not enter Shenyang, but directly led the army across Anping Mountain, upstream against the Taizi River, and wanted to return directly to Hetuala.

It can be seen that in this battle alone, the fear that Wang Qi left for the Jurchens has gone deep into the bone marrow.

In the city of Ningyuan, the war is over, but the scars and fears left by the war are far from gone.

The entire Ningyuan City, and even the entire Liaodong, are still shrouded in the shadow of war and slaughter, and many people need to spend a long, long time, or even a lifetime, to heal that scar.

Wang Qi has taken the troops into Ningyuan City, and the soldiers and horses of the entire Liaodong are also concentrated here, and the other Guangningwei to the front line of the Liaohe River, need to wait for the arrival of the soldiers and horses of the imperial court and the logistics grain and grass in order to further digest and control, and can not easily send troops to station, as for the farther Haizhou Wei, Liaoyang City, is Shenyang City, it needs to be slowly Tuzhi, Wang Qi has not many soldiers and horses in his hands, and he can't go deep alone.

After all, this battle has already laid the foundation for Liaodong, and there is no need to take any more risks.

Wang Qi has always been forced into a desperate situation to find a way to survive with a sword, if he can take the initiative to control the situation, who is not willing to take every step of the way, steady and steady?

In Ningyuan City, after a little repair, all the surviving civil and military officials of the Ming army gathered together.

"After this battle, my Ming Dynasty has crushed most of the main forces of Houjin, Nurha, Mang Gurtai, Yanguli, Heheli and other Houjin Banner main level Baylor, all of them died, beheaded more than 13,000 Houjin soldiers and horses, captured more than 3,000 people, only Daishan's two blue banner main force still existed, fleeing towards Shenyang City," Wang Qi sat alone in the top position, Xiong Tingbi consciously fell one, and the rest of the officials were all in order, low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, listening to Wang Qi's summary of the station and the issuance of follow-up combat tasks.

"Shenyang City still has some soldiers and horses left in Houjin, but it is no longer enough to cause trouble, more than 5,000 people of the Horqin Department have been in Shenyang City for more than half a month, it is expected that in the next period of time, the main force of Houjin will gradually move eastward, through Fushun, over Salhu, and return to Hetuala from the new, in order to compromise and protect themselves." Wang Qi glanced at the people in the hall and said in a light tone:

"This official plans to recuperate within half a year, recover Liaodong within half a year, plough the court and sweep the caves within half a year, completely eradicate the remnants of the Houjin forces, and remove them from the annals of history, everyone, do you have any opinions?"

"The last general will obey the orders of your lordship!" In the hall, Lu Xiangsheng, Qin Erbao, Zu Dashou and other generals suddenly got up and bowed to Wang Qi: "We will die for the adults!" ”

As for the civil officials, Yuan Chonghuan got up directly: "The lower officials are willing to be driven by adults!" Pacify Liaodong and crush Jiannu! ”

With Yuan Chonghuan proofing, the rest of the people had no scruples, and directly got up and bowed to Wang Qi: "I am willing to be driven by adults!" ”

In the hall, Liaodong Jingluo Xiong Tingbi slowly got up, looked at Wang Qi, bowed and said: "I am willing to go to the court and seconded the proposal for the Marquis of Dingyuan!" ”

Everyone in the hall knew that this was the last dignity of a master of Jinglu - through the imperial court, to show respect to Wang Qi, instead of clinging to himself.

After a while, everyone dispersed, although the war was over temporarily, there were still too many things waiting for the various divisions to deal with the aftermath - the repair of the city defense, the shelter of the people, the rescue of the wounded soldiers, the prevention of the plague after the war, and the dispatch of troops to the guards of Ningyuan City, the conditions were all important.

When everyone was busy with their feet not touching the ground, Wang Qi was idle at this time.

After all, these "little things" don't need him Dingyuan Marquis to worry about it personally, after a good wash, sitting in the backyard study, Wang Qi has already begun to sort out the script of the main force of the suppression of Jiannu, and at the same time, the alliance with Horqin will also begin to actually land, Wang Qi will send someone to Horqin as soon as possible to invite Yue Shan to Liao.

"Huh?"

When flipping through the war regulations of the general soldiers, Wang Qi saw a familiar and unfamiliar name: "Ningyuan City Xuanfeng Battalion, Thousand Household Officials. Cao Wenzhao, beheaded Mao Wenlong, led his troops to guard the north gate of Yuningyuan City, killed the enemy more than twice, and made outstanding achievements. ”

In the late Ming Dynasty, he was a good general known for his loyalty and bravery, Cao Wenzhao.

The pen end is ink, Wang Qi hooked Cao Wenzhao's name in a circle, which can be regarded as remembering his person, but now is far from the time to promote and appoint, the meritorious service of the good generals in the previous life, this life is far from growing, wait and so on!

Da Da Da, just as Wang Qi was thinking, there was a knock on the door.

"My lord, there is a show outside the mansion to meet you, and I took Lord Ye's recommendation to stab" The voice of Wang Shouxin, the commander of the guards, came.

Qin Erbao is now a general at the level of deputy commander-in-chief, busy with military affairs, and is also the messenger of Jinyiwei, so he chose the position of commander of the pro-guard to be held by the loyal and brave generals.

"Took Ye Xianggao's famous thorn?" Wang Qi was stunned for a moment, a show can go through the door of the first assistant of the Ming Dynasty, and it is in Ningyuan City, where the war has just ended, which means that this show is following Wang Qi all the way, chasing from Beijing City to Ningyuan City, and also involved in a war catastrophe, which makes him a little interested:

"Take him to the antechamber and wait."

"Yes, sir!" Wang Shouxin left.

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Not long after, Wang Qi saw Fan Zhongjin in a tattered robe in the front hall.

"After the last entry, learn from the middle of the fan, meet the Marquis of Dingyuan! Hou Ye's merits are shining through the ages, students have experienced the battle of Liaodong, they are feeling and admiring, they are full of respect, they can see the gods, the students are lucky, the people of the Ming Dynasty are lucky, and the society is lucky!! As soon as Fan Zhongjin saw Wang Qi, he fell to his knees with a thud, kowtowed three times with a respectful expression, and kept chanting words of admiration in his mouth.

It can be seen that I have been practicing for a long time.

"Sit down and talk, and watch the tea!" Wang Qi sat on the chair and observed this Xiucai who had experienced half a month of life and death torture: "With Ye Shoufu's famous thorn, I traveled thousands of miles from Beijing City to Liaodong, what happened?" ”

"Students from Datong, Shanxi, have been doing business for generations," Fan Zhongjin respectfully said with his buttocks lightly dipping his butt in the chair: "Now that the country is suffering and the society is in danger, the students also have the heart to serve the country, and they want to use their meager wealth to fund the military affairs of Liaodong to increase the food and salary for adults." ”

"Shanxi Datong people, Fan family?" Wang Qi picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and said lightly: "Since the beginning of the thirty-second year of Wanli, the merchants have been in Mongolia, Liaodong, and Jurchen lands, although the imperial court has repeatedly banned it, but the wealth is moving, and it still secretly nourishes the Houjin, and in more than 20 years, the wealth has been obtained, no less than a hundred times."

Wang Qi looked at Fan Zhongjin and said with a smile: "You just said that you came here to fund the military affairs of Liaodong?" ”

"Adult!" Fan Zhongjin's calves weakened, and he immediately knelt down again.

"Since the beginning of this year, I have sent people to cut off the business road, Horqin will not cooperate with you, Jurchen, you can't get by, and now I am here to say a word to fund the military affairs of Liaodong? When I Wang Qi really only cut down Jiannu? Wang Qi sat back in his chair, lowered his eyes, and his murderous intent gradually rose.

(End of chapter)