Chapter 377 Internal Consumption

Once this example is opened, there will be endless troubles. One imperial edict will require more than 300 people. Isn’t it that everyone will dim it?

The most feared that the lower-level generals had some ulterior motives, secretly surrendered to the officials of the Ministry of War and the important officials of the cabinet pulled the troops away, and then Kaiyuan Army would be finished.

Amid Zhang Yi's complaints, Lu Xiangsheng said calmly: "You can't resist this matter, and it will fall on these soldiers. The general will go and meet the soldiers first."

Ma Cheng smiled and said, "It should be like this."

Come to the women's camp in Yuanlou, in the evening.

In an independent courtyard on the hillside, Wang Zhen’s sisters who had just moved into the courtyard were cleaning up. A young man in a big red military uniform was chopping firewood to make fire. There were tens of thousands of refugees on the mountain, and they could live in this courtyard.

Zhen had nothing to ask for. She wiped the tables and chairs and peeked at the heroic men in the yard. The two of them were inevitably teased by two little ones.

A small smiled and said, "What a beautiful woman show."

Another young man said with a frown: "Are we going to be the one who is now?"

Wang Zhen was so teased that his face was blushed, and his sister couldn't show off her airs. It's a pity that the strong man in the yard was unfamiliar with the charm and was still competing with firewood. Is the knife in Kaiyuan Iron Cavalry used to chop firewood? This stuff is not a bad thing.

Knowing that he came in to ask for a bowl of water to drink, he was even stunning in chopping wood. Wang Zhen couldn't help it anymore, so he brought the bowl of water to him, but he was shocked when he left the yard. Many people suddenly squeezed into the yard.

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The army surrounded the yard, and a group of generals and high-ranking officials walked in.

A young general accompanied a fifth-rank civil servant. Wang Zhen was very familiar with the Ming Dynasty's official system. The fifth-rank Beijing official was at the level of the six departments and the officials were very high. Li Zhengming was also shocked and hurriedly put down his axe.

Instinctively headed towards the immediate boss, the former deputy general Zhang Yi ran over to salute, and was also a little dizzy.

Zhang Yi cursed angrily: "You guy is so big, don't you see Master Shuai?"

Only then did Li Zhengming see the handsome man in military uniform, he was shocked and bowed quickly: "The little man saw the young master, cough, the handsome man has lost weight."

Zhang Yi's face turned black with anger. Li Zhengming knelt on one knee and gave a tribute. His face turned red and looked at his toes, not daring to look up.

Ma Cheng looked at the heroic subordinates in front of him and said softly: "Get up, they are all sentry officials, but they are not servants of this town. I have come to see Doctor Fang of the Ministry of War."

Li Zhengming stood up and gave another military salute. When he saw Lu Xiangsheng, he dared to say hello: "Lister Lu, I haven't seen you for many days."

Lu Xiangsheng responded with a smile, and the atmosphere became harmonious. Wang Zhen also led his two sisters to salute him. He was nervous. The Ministry of War sent a doctor to the front-line camp, and he should have taken his three sisters back to Beijing.

After my uncle died, he enjoyed the grief and honor. Xiu'er was blessed, but he always felt that he was not very satisfied.

Ma Cheng called the three girls over and said gently: "Mr. Fang, this is the orphan of the late Governor Zunhua King. Please ask Lord Fang to properly place it."

Doctor Fang didn't care about the orphan who died in battle. He said a few words lukewarmly, then said coldly: "Li Zhengming, come to Beijing with my official position to meet the saint, you're going to be of great use."

Lord Fang left with just one sentence. Wang Zhen was a little confused. Didn’t the Ministry of War come to pick up his sister? Where did you start? A legitimate daughter who died for the country, why is this Lord Fang not cold?

It's not hot, it's inconsistent. The Ministry of War is lukewarm to his sisters, but why did he recruit another Liao army sentry officer to Beijing to meet the saint? Wang Zhen felt that his head was not enough and he was dizzy.

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Li Zhengming was also stunned on the other side, looking at his immediate boss blankly, while confused.

His boss Zhang Yi sighed, and Lecturer Lu was also sighing, while the general was still kind-hearted, young and steady.

Ma Cheng didn't want his subordinates to make things difficult for him, so he said warmly: "Go and bring the three girls Wang back to Beijing, be careful on the way."

Li Zhengming agreed dizzyly, and was taught a lesson by his direct superior with a cold face: "The coach nodded, we will not stop your future. We just hope that you have some conscience. Don't forget that you came from Jing'anbao."

Dear lords, the generals come and go quickly. The courtyard is soon empty and quiet, and the soldiers outside quickly retreat.

Li Zhengming was a little anxious and grabbed the camp officer and asked anxiously: "Beijing Head, what did you say?"

The boss's official patted him politely on the shoulder and whispered: "Your Majesty will call you to come to Beijing to meet the saint. It's a big deal. You are so lucky, uh, you are from the Li family of Tielingwei."

Li Zhengming was still in a fog, but Wang Zhen, who was born in an official family, was awakened and revealed the truth in one sentence. Li Zhengming is a member of the Li clan of Tieling, and Li Chengliang, the son and nephew of Li Dashui Li. Wang Zhen's eyes lit up.

This wood was originally from the Liaodong generals, but he underestimated him. No wonder the descendants of Li Chengliang looked at him differently. The little lady's heart also jumped up. Did she catch a golden son-in-law?

Twilight is coming, in the courtyard.

There were two small meals on the table, including meat and vegetable, white rice, and two small meals were eating silently.

Li Zhengming really had no appetite. No matter how stupid he was, he would bypass this bend. Half a night, his colleagues looked at him coldly, and his chest was tight and aggrieved. The colleagues looked at him like a traitor, partnering with him.

The whistleman even came to sarcastically and said something sarcastic about the ungrateful words of the ungrateful wolf who could not be fed. Li Zhengming was so angry that he wanted to draw his sword and fight him, but he finally held it back.

I can't eat or have chest tightness. This taste is really bad and aggrieved.

Wang Zhen looked at the young and heroic man in front of him, and was filled with joy and was poured with a basin of cold water. It became cold. She was an official lady from a wealthy courtyard, and another group of official lady was a friend of the boudoir. In terms of knowledge, she was far better than Li.

The debate was broad, and I knew that this was the Liaodong Bo. The father and son of Kaiyuan were very good at shocking the lord, and were afraid of the emperor. This was to reduce the military power of Liaodong Bo.

Wang Zhen was also very angry. He was so suspicious of the heroes, isn’t this a foolish monarch? Liaodong Bo led Kaiyuan Iron Cavalry to fight thousands of miles, and the rear of the surprise attack on the enemy army was firmly nailed to the mouth of Xifeng. This was a military merit that was splashing the sky. Wang Zhen didn’t understand anything.

The military tactics, but I also knew that Kaiyuan Iron Cavalry robbed the food route of the barbarian army and seized Huang Taiji's retreat. The barbarian army must be very uncomfortable at the moment. The young lady secretly scolded a foolish monarch in her heart, and she was about to lose her country and still had to be suspicious of the heroes.

Isn't this the way Zhao Gou is the foolish king. He is unfair to the Liaodong uncle and son, but he is complacent. He is a descendant of the Li family in Liaodong and will be of great use. From now on, the three sisters will have a support.

Wang Zhen was a little complicated and nervous, and gently advised: "The Holy Decree must not be disobeyed. Don't let your uncle down, you have a good intention. Your uncle will naturally not care about you."

Li Zhengming snorted muffled. Wang Zhen could not use all the gentleness of his daughter's family. He said it out loud but still had no choice but to use this piece of wood.

The next morning, on the Great Wall.

After a while, 321 soldiers from Kaiyuan walked out of the camp, lined up and assembled under the gaze of his colleagues. The whistle sounds used to in the Kaiyuan army, and the soldiers with straight waists seemed to be a little distorted.
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