Chapter 237: The turbulent autumn

Ma Cheng was shocked when he saw that it was Qi Jin's personal soldiers, and hurriedly ordered people to take good care of the two. Open the secret letter, Ma Cheng's face was gloomy and handed the letter to Fu Li and the others. Guizhou chieftain rebelled for hundreds of miles, and the emperor was anxious.

Naughty Island Deputy General Qin Bangping led the main force of the Yunnan Army to return to Guizhou.

The main forces of Guizhou chieftain soldiers who were loyal to the Ming Dynasty were all on Pidao. This chaos took nearly half of the troops in Pidao and were unable to make progress. Li Kaiyuan was speechless, and Fu Zonglong threw his cup angrily. He was originally Tongling County, Guizhou.

The order had five thousand Guizhou soldiers under his command, and the fire broke out as soon as they were promoted. How could they not be angry? The three of them looked at each other speechlessly. Liaodong was in ruins, and 200,000 soldiers were in Shanhaiguan, and Jinzhou struggled to support them.

The Shaanxi civil war has just subsided, Guizhou is in chaos, and Jiangnan is unstable. It is really a turbulent time, but the three of them know it well. This is the result of being an enemy of scholars all over the world. Moral gentlemen can do all the despicable things.

Not to mention resisting the court's refusal to pay taxes, treason and rebellion, and poisoning the king.

All three of them were disappointed, and Ma Cheng sighed: "If you are not a person of my race, your heart will be different."

The Guizhou rebellion was stabbing the Ming Dynasty in a weak position. It was so fatal at this moment that it forced the Ming Dynasty court to demolish the east wall and repair the west wall. The already small mobile troops could only run away from Pi Island thousands of miles away.

When he returned to Guizhou to quell the rebellion, the soldiers in Nanjing were no longer counted. Li Kaiyuan gritted his teeth and cursed, "The ungrateful wolf who was not well-off." Fu Zonglong was much older and his figure seemed to be a little hunched.

Ma Cheng couldn't help but say angrily: "The barbarians who can't be killed!"

Fu Zonglong's face froze, and naturally reflected on the Ming Dynasty's strategy to establish a country. Is the policy of treating the barbarians well wrong? Now the Jurchen barbarians outside the pass are suppressing the Ming Dynasty, and the southern chieftains took the opportunity to cause trouble. In history, Annan has also rebelled and rebelled. There is Mingyi

The ethnic policy of the dynasty was a complete failure. The Guizhou Rebellion was a great blow to Fu Zonglong, a Guizhou official, and it was also a stain on his life.

Seeing Fu Zonglong in a bad mood, Ma and Li said goodbye immediately, and both of them lost interest in chatting.

Returning home, the garden of a wealthy businessman in Yulin.

In the lush elm forest, two messengers stepped forward to talk, saying that Qin Bangping, as the deputy general, led three thousand elite Guizhou soldiers to set off on a sea boat five days ago, and they should be about to arrive in Songjiang. Ma Cheng's face was gloomy and he wrote a letter and his life was two.

The person brought Qin Bangping to Qin, and the letter only had one meaning: killing, and daring to stab the Ming Dynasty at such a moment, how can it shock the little ones if they don’t kill them? No one in the family who raises up and causes chaos will be killed.

It is said that if there is inconvenience to kill, you will secretly kill and kill more. If you don’t create a few unmanned areas, how can you be worthy of the slaughter of the Blood Hand? I think Qin Bangping has also been a dead person, and the Qin clan has always been

The people of Daming regard themselves as a disciple, so they should not have any psychological burden. They ordered two messengers to rest in Shaanxi for one night, set off tomorrow, head straight to Guizhou, and arrange some people to escort them.

The two messengers retreated respectfully, and seemed to be able to smell the murderous smell of blood in the air.

Mingxiang led a maid to come over gracefully and said with concern: "Chenlang wants to lead his troops to Guizhou to quell the rebellion? Can I return home and wait, and I will never delay the major affairs of Chenglang."

Ma Cheng looked frightened and felt soft. This kind of woman who was given as a gift by the family was the worst. If she met a man who had abandoned her from the beginning and end, she would have to stay alone in the empty room for the rest of her life. But with her appearance, she would be willing to do so in this world.

There are really not many men who leave her behind.

Then he said softly: "You will ignore me if you don't know how to keep going. Put your clothes and go to Beijing with me."

Mingxiang was ecstatic and took the initiative to throw herself into her arms. Ma Cheng held her and was moved. Liu Zihua said he would not be jealous. It was really a wife that was better than a concubine, and a concubine that was better than a concubine. I remembered the woman like a snow lotus leaning against the door and looking forward to it.

The heart was as hot as fire, and the woman was the most unforgettable beauty in the bed.

The beauty in her arms sighed softly: "It's a turbulent autumn."

Ma Cheng said proudly: "A few chieftains rebelled? Qin Er was also a famous general who had followed me to fight in Liaodong. The rebellion was only between backhand."

Mingxiang saw his proud and domineering expression, and looked in a daze with his beautiful eyes wide open.

At the end of July, the rebellion in Shaanxi was completely quelled, and the tourists from all over the country returned home one after another. Macheng led Kaiyuan Iron Cavalry and Beijing Camp, and escorted a group of captured people to Beijing to celebrate the war. The army left the city and headed towards the direction of the capital along the desolate official road.

Along the way, the newly appointed local officials were organizing the people to cultivate the land and dig wells, which made Mingxiang unable to sit in the sedan chair. He lifted the curtains to peek at the scenery outside, and his eyebrows were full of charm.

The children of the Atomics looked straight and rode on the horse and seemed to be unable to see the beauty of the sedan chair at all.

Mingxiang secretly looked at the Kaiyuan Iron Cavalry in the marching, and sometimes looked at Ma Cheng pursed his lips and chuckled, which added a lot to this lonely journey. Ma Cheng relaxed the reins and let the war horses relax, and looked at the sides of the official road.

The people of Shaanxi who had been deeply cultivating the land sighed softly. Historical records show that the north was severe in the late Ming Dynasty, and the drought in Shaanxi was particularly severe. Even without a drop of rain in three or four years, these farmers were destined to be in vain, which was pitiful and lamentable.

Therefore, I think of a classic saying in later generations, the living space of the Chinese nation.

The land of China is destined to be a paradise. The north has droughts and floods, and the Yellow River and the Yangtze River have flooded from time to time, almost every year. In the second year of Tianqi, the population of the Ming Dynasty had definitely exceeded 100 million. The so-called living space for disasters has not been

It is empty talk. I think that several northern provinces have suffered droughts for three or four consecutive years. Suppression alone will never last long. External expansion is the only way to survive.

However, the Ming Dynasty enjoyed the country for more than 240 years and had never expanded an inch of land to the outside world. It was really worthy of the title of the Supreme Kingdom of the Celestial Empire.

Just the northeast of Annan Myanmar can support many Ming people, not to mention the vast and sparsely populated Northeast and the rich Nanyang. The more Ma Cheng thinks, the more absurd it is. The word "benevolence in Confucianism" can bring the hands and feet of the country of the Celestial Kingdom.

If the Ming Dynasty had been tied up for more than a thousand years, it was almost conquered by the adjacent small country. If the Ming Dynasty had occupied South Asia and South Asia and North Korea at this time, how could it be afraid of drought? The rice produced in South Asia would be enough to eat, and the woman would have eaten enough rice.

The word "Ren" in "Ren" is the source of all evil in Confucianism.

In the evening, the army camped in the wild and rested, and the bonfire was set off.

Taking advantage of the night, Chang Mingxiang begged softly, Ma Cheng accompanied her to the military camp at night to satisfy her little curiosity. This was still a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old. Wherever she passed, her subordinates sent her freshly baked one after another.

The wild game and Mingxiang ate the belly of Mingxiang was round, which was particularly cute and cute. When I arrived at the Jingying station, I stopped and looked around. Compared with the quiet Kaiyuan Camp, the Jingying was a little noisy and messy.

Ma Cheng didn't care. Shenji Camp had expanded to the 15th Battalion, with nearly 8,000 people. Most of them were recruited from refugees. It was reasonable to have some chaos. Nearly 8,000 people, half of which were opened.

The new army, which was reorganized by the original military system, is also a rare elite soldier in the Beijing camp. Some middle and lower-level officers have been promoted. Naturally, they are innocent and loyal and patriotic, as well as some noble children.
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