There is a big eunuch missing by His Majesty.

Will Your Majesty Jianba or choose from those mature eunuchs?

Jin Ying continued to manage that huge workshop in Tongzhou, and someone came to inform the news.

"Father-in-law, Yu Jia is finished."

The person who came to inform the news was the eunuch's nephew and adopted son.

This is to sell well.

Jin Ying stood outside the workshop and frowned and asked, "How many favors have you sold for this news?"

The visitor said embarrassedly: "Father-in-law, this matter... My father thinks that you have worked hard in Tongzhou for the past few years and have no achievements, so here is it."

This is a lie!

There are many eunuchs stationed abroad, many of whom are trusted by the emperor. For example, Jin Ying. These people may be recalled to the palace at any time, gaining power, but losing freedom.

But freedom is a big deal for those ambition eunuchs.

Therefore, there are many eunuchs who are eager to return to the palace to serve as important positions. The father and son of this family thought they could sell a lot of favors.

But Kim Young's attitude was very firm, and he said, "Thank you for a hard time and go back."

This is obviously not caring!

The person who came was sent out in embarrassment and went back all the way to report.

Kim Young returned to the workshop, smelled the smell of coal smoke, listened to the sound of various metal tapping in his ears, and said intoxicatedly: "This is the day our family wants!"

"If you have a car, get out of here!"

With the sound of bells, a heavy carriage slowly drove over. When the coachman saw someone in front of him, he shouted habitually.

Kim Young retreated to the side. The coachman was not panicked when he saw it, and bowed, "I'm sorry, father-in-law."

Kim Young smiled and said, "It's important to do things."

His smile was bright and his feet were firm, and he was lightly away between the dense rails.

...

The Jinyiwei has been very busy recently, mainly busy collecting various news from the north.

"The news from Samarkand is worth a thousand gold, which makes our people have to work hard and die for three times the pension!"

Shenyang was a little angry, and there was a bubble on the corner of his mouth, which made him feel so hot.

"I don't want human life, I want news. As long as I get news... Yin Meng, a son who died in the country, entered the Jinyiwei. Reassure them that even if I kneel and die outside the palace, I will be confident."

After he hurriedly arranged the matter, it was time for him to go to the yamen.

On the way home, he bought snacks his son liked to eat. When he got home, he saw his son sitting on the threshold looking around. He jumped off his horse and smiled and picked up the greased paper bag.

"father!"

Shenyang laughed and picked up his son, then went inside.

"I'm back, have a meal later."

Because he was the commander of the Jinyiwei, Shenyang was so cautious that he didn't even dare to hire servants at home, so it was Yan Hui who cooked.

Shenyang walked into the kitchen with his son in his arms. When he saw Yan Hui wearing a headscarf and cooking quickly, he sniffed and said, "I'm hungry."

There is nothing better than this kind of praise.

Yan Hui smiled and said, "Good soon."

"grown ups!"

At this time, someone knocked on the door outside and shouted.

Shenyang's expression had not changed. Yan Hui shoveled up the ribs in the pot, then poured water into the pot, took his son and said, "Go."

Shenyang didn't think there was something important recently that I was worth disturbing myself who had already returned home, so I was a little puzzled.

"Sir, someone is here in Samarkand."

"Walk!"

Shenyang turned around and shouted, "Yan Hui, I'm not having dinner at home, I have something to do."

"knew."

After leaving the house, all the tenderness disappeared, and the face was covered with coldness.

He rushed all the way outside the palace. At this moment, Cao Fei actually guarded the palace gate himself. When he saw him coming, he said, "Your Majesty has an order, please come in quickly."

A eunuch accompanied him in.

The eunuchs and palace maids were all in a hurry, not knowing whether they were going to have lunch or something, but Chen Yang felt a little nervous.

The main hall of the Ganqing Palace has been opened, which means that many important officials will come.

This was an unexpected court meeting.

A plainclothes man was standing next to his head and talking. Chen Yang went in and saluted. Zhu Zhanji, who was also plainclothes, just waved his hand and then signaled the man to continue speaking.

"Your Majesty, the entire Samarkand has become a military city, and at least 40,000 to 50,000. With Halie's troops, the young ones dare to guarantee that they can send at least 100,000 troops, and they are all elite."

"Elite?"

Zhu Zhanji looked up slightly, and Fang Xing and a group of martial arts appeared outside the door.

Military men are always faster than civil officials because their horsemanship is better and their reputation is more ferocious, so when they see them, the people will dodge.

After everyone saluted, Zhu Zhanji said, "Wait a moment, so as not to repeat it."

The man was the person lurking in Samarkand by the Jinyiwei. Zhu Zhanji pointed at him and someone sent cold boiled water and snacks.

He was probably so hungry that he started eating and drinking regardless of his image, and he was embarrassed to let go until he burped.

Zhu Zhanji's expression was relaxed and he was even smiling.

"This is also a Warrior."

The man was very excited by his evaluation, and he said, "Your Majesty, when he saw our people rescue the captured brothers, the young man kept holding back and didn't say anything."

This is a necessary quality for a spy.

Zhu Zhanji nodded slightly to Chen Yang and expressed his appreciation for him.

Later, the bachelor's degree in the regent and the six ministers arrived, and Zhu Zhanji signaled the Jinyiwei to say it again.

"...At least 100,000 elite soldiers, and food and grass are transported in continuously, and the direction of meat fans comes from..."

"The leader of the meat fan seems to be a big man. I often see him entering the palace to meet Meiergan. It looks very relaxed, without any panic or nervousness."

This is a spy with excellent observation skills.

"What are the weapons?"

The question was Meng Ying, which was also the question that the warriors wanted to know the most.

The man gasped for a moment and said, "They had swords and guns, and there were twenty or thirty cannons and hundreds of large guns."

"artillery?"

Fang Xing immediately remembered the 'cannons' sacrificed by Halie during the last war, and asked, "How big?"

The man thought for a while, then reached out and gestured.

"Their gunpowder has improved smaller than last time."

Fang Xing, the most authoritative person on the firearm, said this, and everyone looked solemn.

"Where is the big gun?"

The man said, "The big gun... is at least twice as big as our musket. It's a bit difficult to carry it alone!"

Fang Xing smiled slightly and said, "They learned about our muskets, but the gunpowder was not good, and the materials were not up to standard, so they were much larger. Unless many warriors were summoned, no one could operate them. As for the artillery, do they think our gun range has been stagnant?"

Fang Xing is cheering everyone up!

And the one who knows the most tacitly with him is Zhu Zhanji.

Zhu Zhanji smiled and said, "The artillery of the Ming Dynasty is much stronger than in the last war, and the muskets have been completely replaced, lighter and farther. If they thought the Ming Dynasty was still like that, then I hope to see those surprises and frustrations when the war begins."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "It must be like this."

The king and his minister cooperated tacitly to relax everyone's emotions, and then Fang Xing asked about the movements of the coalition forces.

"They are preparing to set off, and many troops are starting to distribute dry food, and those exercises have stopped..."

This is a signal of sending troops.

Fang Xing said appreciatively: "You are very good."

Zhu Zhanji nodded, "Remember the merits immediately and reward them later."

The man was overjoyed and hurriedly knelt down to thank him.

Du Qian suddenly asked, "Did you come out alone?"

The man's face changed and he said sadly: "Three brothers have already... died for the sake of the young."

Du Qian asked curiously: "Then you are the only one, are you scared along the way?"

The man raised his head and said, "You are not afraid!"

“Why?”

Du Qian wanted to understand the military man's ideas, so he continued to ask rashly.

The man sniffed his nose, with tears in his eyes, and said, "The brothers have all gone. If the young ones don't bring the news back, they will be beasts! They will die with their eyes open. As for fear, the young ones..."

He smiled and said, "After entering the Martyrs' Temple, there will be incense offerings, so don't worry that the soul cannot return home. If you are young, don't be afraid."

Du Qian looked up in awe and bowed, "It's my official Meng Lang."
Chapter completed!