Chapter 162 Become an Imperial Party

Two thousand pursuing red flag pursuers were about to collapse at the touch. The brigade of defeated soldiers hugged the horse's neck tightly and fled to the direction of Chenyang. The melee lasted for the whole time and before it calmed down, the originally snow-white plain was in chaos, and corpses were scattered everywhere. The bossless war horse. Xiong Tingbi shouted and screamed like crazy, coughing repeatedly, and his old face turned abnormally red.

Malin sat proudly on the tall horse, looking at Wuzi with kindness and kindness.

The new Kaiyuan Bo smiled unrestrainedly: "My son, you can practice good soldiers!"

Ma Cheng respectfully gave a respectful salute, ordered people to clean up the battlefield, cut off the heads of the real slave, and hung them around the horse's neck. After a little bit of a team, he rolled towards Guangning.

Xiong Tingbi's face was flushed, and he grabbed a true slave's head and laughed: "This is a genius, a sign of the revival of the Ming Dynasty."

Ma Cheng replied seriously, "Mr. Hui Jinglei, this battle is lucky, and he will hit two thousand with three thousand, and he will be determined by his intentions. If the warriors have no constant force, the soldiers will be in constant force and the water will be in constant form. Next time, there will be no such advantage. .”

Xiong Tingbi calmed down a little and still praised: "It makes sense, it makes sense. If you win but don't be arrogant, you should do this."

Ma Cheng smiled and said, "Xiong Gongming saw that the last general was most afraid of fighting stupid wars and fighting deadly in his life."

Xiong Tingbi said strangely: "What is a dead battle, what is a stupid battle."

Ma Cheng replied: "The enemy situation is unknown. Even though he knows that he is defeated, he still strives to fight. This is a death war. He attacks the cavalry in the plains with footsteps and forms a turtle formation. This is a stupid war."

Xiong Tingbi smiled bitterly and said, "Arrogant, you are scolding me too."

Ma Cheng smiled easily and said, "The general dares not. Now we fight against the strong with the weak, so the general will never want to fight this stupid battle."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Lin couldn't help but scold, "Damn it, slap."

I don't really dare to slap my mouth. Ma Cheng gently patted his face, it would be fine, Xiong Tingbi's smile also stiffened. The Ming Dynasty, who dared to admit that the enemy was strong and we were weak, is afraid that it would not be Many. If you say such words in the court, if you say something strong and weak in the enemy, you will be attacked by moral gentlemen in the court. Our emperor is a bright and powerful country with a million troops, how can you not defeat the barbarians? .

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and Ma Lin glared at him fiercely, but Ma Cheng just pretended not to know.

After a long time, Xiong Tingbi laughed and said, "When you use your weak to attack the strong, you will be the best one, and you will be taught by me!"

Ma Cheng smiled and his heart became much more fulfilled. If even famous generals like Xiong Tingbi were deceived by themselves and refused to admit that the enemy was strong and we were weak, the Ming Dynasty would be really beyond help.

Malin defended himself in time: "Children Huangkou, after winning several battles, I don't know the importance of the seriousness and depth. Can these be said by our generals?"

Ma Cheng disagreed and said calmly: "Look at the soldiers in the world, the Beijing camp, the nine borders, the southern army, and how many people can fight."

Xiong Tingbi looked sad and speechless. The soldiers who could fight on the nine sides had been transferred to all the troops in the south. The elite soldiers in the southern province were like Zhejiang soldiers, Sichuan soldiers, and Fujian soldiers. As for the Beijing camp, everyone knows Beijing. The soldiers and horses in the camp are just embroidered pillows, and they are good enough to act as ceremonial guards, so they must not be pulled out to see the war.

Xiong Gong sighed bitterly: "What can you do if you do it?"

Ma Cheng said seriously: "My emperor is clear, but before the end of his life, the only way to do this is to centralize power, pursue martial arts, and establish a new army."

Marin retorted coldly: "Where does the money come from when a new army is established?"

Ma Chengsenran said: "I will increase the commercial tax."

Xiong Tingbi was really shocked and dissuaded: "Worry, it will be another disaster to spread to the capital."

Ma Cheng looked at the trembling look of the Liaodong Prime Minister, which was really funny. This Xiong Gong was really afraid of the famous general of the dynasty and the Liaodong Prime Minister, who was really afraid of the saliva of the benevolent and righteous gentlemen in the dynasty.

When I heard that I wanted to increase the commercial tax, I subconsciously shivered, for fear of attracting a few bullets. How sad.

After a long time, Xiong Tingbi said bitterly: "Don't mention this matter. The first minister in the middle of the capital, Donglin and others are just discussing the withdrawal of the mining tax."

Ma Cheng sighed, knowing that increasing the commercial tax was just a whim. If adding the commercial tax, it would be flooded by the people in the world.

After pondering for a moment, Ma Cheng still said calmly: "Then I will give you a donation, donate to the official."

Marin rolled his eyes so much that he rolled his eyes and roared: "Little beast, can the official donate? It's simply a disgrace to be a gentleman!"

Ma Cheng was powerless: "Father, you are a military general, Kaiyuan Bo, what kind of politeness do you have to be humiliated?"

The angrily Kaiyuan Bo was so angry that he almost left his anger. Xiong Tingbi laughed and said, "Take it slow, take it slow, and receive donations, this is absolutely indispensable."

Ma Cheng spread his hands and said, "This is not possible, that is not possible, then nothing can be done."

Xiong Tingbi was stunned again, and sighed, "Yes, this is not possible, and that is not possible. Nothing can be done, and he has to be given another Zhang Taiyue."

Zhang Taiyue was Zhang Juzheng, the initiator of Wanli's new policy, and a prominent figure with mixed praises and criticisms.

Ma Cheng sarcastically said: "Duke Taiyue, his house was confiscated after his death."

The two veterans changed their faces at the same time and their faces were unhappy. Ma Cheng hurriedly lost his mouth and did not dare to mention it again. Zhang Juzheng's home was copied by Emperor Shenzong. In front of his father, he must not mention the mistakes of the emperor. He was so anxious.

It is to fight with people.

After a long time, Xiong Tingbi smiled and said, "To be honest, Your Majesty seems to be intending to restore his official position to Duke Taiyue, and only recruited descendants of Zhang to the capital to meet the saints a few years ago."

Ma Cheng was surprised. There seemed to be no such thing in the barren historical knowledge. Did Zhang Juzheng be rehabilitated during the Tianqi period? I really don’t know. If this is true, then the sixteen-year-old emperor would be of interest and would also be a staunch innovating.

However, the Ming Dynasty's history was changed by the Qing people and there was no way to find out. I was eager to rehabilitate Zhang Juzheng. His Majesty's intention to reform was so clear that the so-called reform of the eunuch party in later generations was mostly created by this Majesty.

Ma Cheng's eyes lit up when he rehabilitated Zhang Juzheng and became a descendant of Zhang's family. There is great potential for this matter.

It can be seen that this sixteen-year-old emperor is not a fool, he is still very smart and has methods, but he is still immature and can't beat the moral gentleman in the court. Zhang Juzheng's whip method is really a great innovation, waiting for the prototype of currency land rent

, If the whip method can be restored and the land is checked, it will greatly alleviate the military expenditure dilemma.

Ma Cheng suddenly said, "Mr. Xiong, father, can you have someone who is suitable for it?"

Xiong Tingbi replied with relief: "It's just a few eunuchs, where are there any suitable people."

Ma Cheng knew that I had made a decision to make this treacherous minister of the eunuch party. There was a wise ruler in the court. Unfortunately, he did not meet a wise minister. He was forced to be anxious by Ye Xianggao's moral gentleman.

Only after being ruthless did Wei Zhongxian create such a powerful eunuch. If there was a Zhang Juzheng at this time, it would be another period of history.
Chapter completed!