Chapter 52: Minyue
Chapter 52 Minyue
Suddenly there were footsteps outside, and Ding Wenchao walked in from the outside, dragging a thin young man with him.
The skinny young man really had a bit of a wolfish streak. He was dragged away by Ding Wenchao and even kicked and beaten. After entering the door, he took advantage of Ding Wenchao's unpreparedness and bit him hard.
Ding Wen grinned at the boy who bit him and slapped him hard, but Ma Cheng stopped him.
Ding Wenchao looked at the tooth marks on the back of his hand, bared his teeth and said, "Hey, this little brat!"
Ma Cheng looked at the two rows of fine tooth marks, and his heart moved. He pulled the thin boy over, controlled his hands and feet, and at the same time stretched out his big hand, dipped in tea and smeared his palm-sized face, wiped off the mud, and soon revealed
With a delicate and delicate little face, a straight little nose and big delicate eyes, she is clearly a girl.
Ding Wenchao couldn't help but laugh: "Ha, what a fierce girl!"
Ma Cheng couldn't help but laugh. He let go of the struggling little girl and let her huddle in the corner with her arms folded, ignoring her.
Li Guoyong also looked at it and chuckled: "Brother, please be careful, this girl is very fierce."
Ding Wenchao laughed maliciously and said, "Sir, please rest early. I'll take my leave."
With meaningful smiles on their faces, the two stood up and left, so as not to disturb the young master by staying here.
Ma Cheng would not openly refuse the kindness of his subordinates, and of course he would not really enjoy this underage girl. Judging from her clothing, this girl should be a Jurchen. She does not look like she comes from a poor family, nor does she look like she is from a poor family.
A nobleman's son who knew which movie it was, secretly came to play it.
Letting the girl huddle at the foot of the wall, Ma Cheng looked through today's harvest.
The biggest harvest is more than 4,000 Mongolian horses, most of which are high-quality and healthy horses, and more than 100,000 taels of cash. Of course, these cash cannot be moved, and it cannot really force the Mongolian and Jurchen tribes to rebel.
, most of this cash will be returned to various ministries.
After Ma Cheng looked at it for a while, he had an idea in his mind.
There is a large horse market in Nuo, and the monthly commissions collected are tens of thousands of taels of silver. At least half of this money falls into the hands of the horse racing department. The head of the horse racing department is the cousin of the eldest wife Zhou. You need to know that the large amount of gold is
Silver is very eye-catching, and most of the wealth Zhou has accumulated over the years is hidden in an extremely secretive place.
The people can leave, but the money must stay. If the situation becomes urgent, Ma Cheng doesn't mind killing a few more people.
Late at night, Ma Cheng stretched himself comfortably, and the thin girl in the corner looked at him warily, her big and delicate eyes shining brightly.
Ma Cheng asked softly: "Do you want to sleep here or go outside?"
The girl looked at him warily without saying a word, like a little lioness with her hair blown off.
Ma Cheng was helpless and asked softly: "What is your name and which tribe do you belong to?"
The girl finally spoke this time, speaking fluent and standard Chinese: "My name is Minyue, and my surname is Yehenala."
Ma Cheng was really shocked and cursed Ding Wenchao in his heart as a bastard for sending someone to sleep with him without even knowing his identity. This Min Yue might be Ye He's little master.
The girl was no longer afraid at this time, and looked at Ma Cheng with wide eyes curiously.
Ma Cheng and her stared at each other for a while, then helplessly called the soldiers to come in and send this fierce girl to another room to serve her up with good food and drink.
Ye Hecheng is still a very important force on the northeastern Liaoning front, so he cannot be offended to death.
This girl was also very courageous. When she left, she smiled toothily, showing two cute little tiger teeth: "You are a good person, and that subordinate of yours is a bad person!"
Ma Cheng couldn't laugh or cry again, and waved her hand to drive her out.
The next day, the north gate of the original city was opened.
Ma Cheng, who was wearing armor and going into battle, climbed up the city wall and looked at the foreign cavalry coming continuously outside the city gate with a gloomy face. Mongolian cavalry, Jurchen cavalry, and thousands of horses were blocked outside the north city gate, and they were confronting the Liaohai guards. These cavalry
They were really arrogant. Although they were noisy, they relied on the strength of their numbers to constantly provoke the Liaohai guards.
Gao Zhen's face turned ugly. It was clear that these tribal cavalry were here to provoke, but Liao Haiwei was unable to counterattack.
In the end, Gao Zhen could only grit his teeth and curse: "Barbarians!"
Ma Cheng also did not expect that these tribes, large and small, would dare to challenge the authority of the Ming Dynasty and directly block the door. Although they may not dare to attack the city, it is something that has never happened in Liaodong for decades. This shows that Fushun's
The bad impact of the war and the disastrous defeat at Fushun City revealed the reality that the Liaodong Ming Army was strong on the outside but weak on the inside, and also made the tribes who originally submitted to the Ming Dynasty feel uneasy.
The Yehe tribe still has some backbone, but the Mongolian tribes are just like fagots.
Now that the Ming Dynasty has fallen behind, these Mongolians are naturally not so respectful to the Ming Dynasty.
There was a flurry of excitement outside the city, and suddenly a group of armored cavalry approached the city gate, which made the soldiers stationed at the city gate nervous and took out armor-piercing heavy arrows from their quivers.
A sturdy young man emerged from the crowd, raised a mace, and shouted at the city: "Dog Officer, hand over my tribe, my sister, and my horses!"
Gao Zhen on the top of the city was furious and scolded: "Burhan, do you want to rebel? Ask your father to come and talk to me!"
The young people below the city were stunned and refused to give in: "Sir Gao, your Ming dog officials arrested my sister and other tribesmen, and seized our horses. Did you ask them to do it?"
Gao Zhen also had no choice but to hold the Erlangzi. He was speechless for a moment. Ma Cheng also understood that these armored elite cavalry below are Yehe soldiers, and this stupid young man is called Burhan, who should be Yehebel Jintai.
Shi's son, the fierce little girl Minyue last night, should be Jin Taishi's youngest daughter.
Ye He is indeed good at beauties, and Min Yue is also one of the most beautiful women in the world.
After pondering, Ma Cheng ordered Min Yue to be brought up.
Ding Wenchao quickly brought Minyue to the top of the city. The little girl even showed her little fangs at Ding Wenchao, the big enemy, and said bitterly: "Bad guy!"
Ding Wenchao laughed dryly, naturally he would not be afraid of a little girl like her.
Ma Cheng deliberately pulled Min Yue over with a cold face. Min Yue saw the young man below the city and shouted happily: "Brother Qi, Brother Qi, I'm here!"
Burhan obviously loved this little girl very much, and he cursed fiercely: "Young officer, let her go!"
Minyue's big eyes turned around and she was not stupid, she hurriedly shouted: "Brother Qi, I'm fine!"
The young man in the city calmed down a little, but he still kept yelling and cursing, leading a group of armored cavalry and refusing to give in.
Ma Cheng's face was gloomy, and he suddenly said in a deep voice: "Uncle Shi, open the city gate."
Gao Zhen was really startled and tried to dissuade her: "Xiannephew, you?"
Ma Cheng's face did not change and he said resolutely: "Please ask Uncle Shi to hold the battle for my nephew. I will go and meet this Burhan for a while.
After Gao Zhen was speechless, she was aroused with pride. She laughed and said: "Okay, Guoyong, I must take good care of you."
Chapter completed!