Since these young ladies started this side business of reselling military products, their status has skyrocketed. The gentlemen and gentlemen they used to have to take care of now want to please them.
Especially the emergence of cigarettes, a big killer.
Yang Fan pays great attention to the psychological condition of the officers and soldiers. After all, fighting on the battlefield is stressful, and psychological problems are most likely to occur, such as camp roars and the like, which are very scary.
Therefore, anything that can help relieve emotions is classified as military supplies. The supplies distributed by Yang Fan to officers and soldiers included strong liquor, but in small amounts. Cigarettes are also a necessity, and smoking can greatly relieve emotions. Candy and chocolate can
It is also necessary to make people feel happy.
In the brothels in the capital, these things quickly became hard currency, and all the top brothels accepted these supplies.
It's a pity that these soldiers are not interested in the Qing people. They know nothing about music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and they learned how to read in the military camp.
Who is mentally ill to come here to listen to music or something? We can’t come to the high-end ones. I just like the non-orthopedic ones, which are straightforward enough.
This makes the girls at the lower level overjoyed and the top players heartbroken. These young ladies who are usually at the bottom make a lot of money.
Once the cigarettes are spread out, they can never be taken back. Once you use them for a period of time, you will never be able to live without them.
It is said that His Majesty smokes a pack of Daqianmen every day.
Now, these bratty brothers left cruelly, and my good life was over, so naturally I burst into tears.
Some familiar people were still shouting outside, but these soldiers were not looking sideways or even looking at them. If you don't walk properly in the marching method, you will be beaten with a military stick.
After leaving Deshengmen, the team accelerated their march and arrived at Tongzhou City at noon.
At this time, cities in various places were very afraid of the coming army and closed their city gates tightly.
Yang Fan didn't bother to argue with them, and just rested on the spot under the city, burying the pot and making rice.
Yang Fan ordered to start cooking rice.
Clean water was fetched from the well outside the city, the army pot was set up, and the trees outside the city were cut down to start cooking. The whole bag of rice was poured into the big pot, and it was simply turned over with a shovel, stirred and washed.
Then start igniting.
Lunch is also simple. In addition to rice, there are also white flour steamed buns steamed in the morning, meat and oil radish soup, and cabbage stewed with tofu.
A group of people from Tongzhou County magistrate saw at the city gate that the army had no intention of entering the city to harass them, and they were relieved. These days, soldiers are more powerful than bandits.
The Ming Dynasty's military law records military merits based on the head level, so all kinds of killings and taking merits are very terrible.
During the Cao Qin Rebellion during the Tianshun reign of Emperor Yingzong, the Ming army in Beijing put down the rebellion, beheaded their heads to receive rewards, and killed all the beggars on the street. The people in the capital were so frightened that they did not dare to go out for several days.
Even the capital is like this, let alone other places.
The Tongzhou County Magistrate, Lord Bo, and County Lieutenant were all watching from the top of the city tower. These people had made such a big name in the capital that they even brought down the Nine Thousand Years Old. I don’t know what kind of tiger and wolf masters they were.
More than three thousand soldiers, more than a thousand civilians, and a large number of livestock and carts filled the wilderness outside the south gate.
Nearly 5,000 people were stationed neatly in units of 500 people. They moved very quickly, obviously they had become proficient in marching and camping.
Each department was organized into camps, and it was even more orderly, without any chaos. Everyone was sitting cross-legged, waiting for the meal to be served. No one moved or talked. There were even temporary toilets dug in the camp, and absolutely no one was anywhere for convenience.
Gu Wei: A dozen or so people were riding horses from the direction of Zhangjiawan in the distance. They happened to pass by and were going to Chifeng for lunch at noon and took a rest.
However, the city gates were closed tightly, no one was allowed to enter or exit, and there were soldiers on the walls watching the city walls with vigilance.
"Sir, there are guest troops passing through outside the city today. I guess they are afraid of disturbing the people, so they don't open the city gate. How about we insist on it, we will be at Chaoyang Gate in another hour and a half, and we will go into the city for dinner." An old man who looked like an aide.
said.
The man, who was in his early forties, said nothing. Instead, he rode up to a nearby hill and observed the team carefully from a high position.
I saw that the appearance of this team was very neat. Every officer and soldier was sitting cross-legged on the ground. The arrangement was very regular. It can be seen that the basic unit is based on the battalion, and the internal seating is based on a module of thirty people.
Looking at such a large area, there are more than 5,000 people, but no one speaks, and the silence is scary.
These officers and soldiers had expressionless faces and sat upright, with their waists straight like the barrels of guns. Their silence almost formed a kind of coercion, giving him a shuddering feeling.
The military discipline of this army is actually so strict.
At this time, the aide also rode up to the Lord's side and said, "Sir, those who appeared here at this time should be the troops that wiped out the Yangliuqing bandits. I heard that they were in the capital and helped the Emperor bring down the Nine.
Chitose."
"That's right, it should be them. These people look like elite soldiers who have been on the battlefield. They are so evil." The adult said, stroking his beard.
"Take my post and send it over. Since we can't enter the city, let's bother Mr. Yang. His name and the shadow of the tree are all vivid outside, huh!" the man said with a sneer.
Yang Fan rested and ate with the captains and people from the headquarters. While waiting for the cooking team to pick up the food, the soldiers came over to report that someone wanted to see him. After saying that, he handed over a famous thorn.
The name tattoo reads: Yuan Chonghuan, former right minister of the Ministry of War.
Yang Fan didn't expect to meet him here, and that he would come to visit him.
Yuan Chonghuan was a student of Sun Chengzong, and Sun Chengzong was a veteran Donglin Party member. Therefore, Yuan Chonghuan was a direct member of the Donglin Party.
Yang Fan was a little silent. He actually didn't want to meet Governor Yuan, who was a very controversial historical figure. Yang Fan had no interest in who was right and wrong, and he didn't want to comment on merits and demerits. However, the records from the history books made Yang Fan
Don't like him very much.
However, he was a civil servant, the former minister of the Ministry of War of the third rank. Although he was expelled by Jiuqiansui and resigned and returned to his hometown in Guangdong, he came back this time with the support of the Donglin Party, and then took office as Jiliao
Supervisor.
My little Zunhua is still in other people's territory, and I have to look at other people's faces to eat. It's really not good to disappear. Moreover, Yang Fan doesn't quite understand the logic and brain circuit of this person's actions. He can't understand things that he doesn't understand.
Yang Fan has always been cautious when comparing prices.
Because Marshal Mao is a lesson learned from the past.
"Everyone, please go out with me to greet Mr. Yuan. Please be respectful to me. If anyone gives me a gift, see how I deal with him."
When everyone saw Yang Fan's serious explanation, their hearts suddenly trembled, and they all agreed loudly.
Yuan Chonghuan didn't wait long when he saw a very young man coming out with a group of officers to greet him.
This Yang Fan looks so young, with a childlike look on his face.
Yuan Chonghuan sighed in his heart.
At his age, I was still studying and taking the imperial examination.
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