Among the several prefectures under Wang Xuan's command, the most elite soldiers were the Fuzhou Prefecture Guards. After all, they had been training for more than two years, and had participated in so many times. In today's Ming Dynasty, it was considered a large-scale war, and almost all of them
They have all seen blood. Looking at the entire Ming Dynasty, they are definitely the best among the best.
What's more, Wang Xuan's strict requirements for military discipline are the most stringent in the entire Ming Dynasty and even in the world today.
Of course, the most important thing is that Wang Xuan gave enough money. Not only did he provide enough food and salary, he also began to allocate land. Each soldier had twenty acres of land. This was a benefit that could be passed down forever. Moreover, Wang Xuan was also responsible for renovations.
Hydraulic power can be said to be the best farmland in Fujian.
However, the premise is that you can stay in the army. The military instructors made it very clear that if you violate military regulations and are expelled from the army, then, sorry, the land will be taken back!
Therefore, the current military discipline in the military is first-rate.
If we change to several other prefectures, Quanzhou Prefecture is better. It has been more than half a year since the army was formally established. However, the recruitment of troops in the other four prefectures has not been completed yet, and the military camps are still as shabby as other places in the Ming Dynasty. They are not comparable at all.
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It can only be said that Xu Yangqiu was unlucky. Those people in Jiangnan insisted on competing for the position of Fuzhou magistrate, but they chose the Xu family, and the Xu family appointed him to be the governor.
Things in the world are constantly changing, so there’s no way to be sure!
Before I came here, I thought it was a good job. After all, I had been promoted, and I heard that Fuzhou was getting better and better in the past two years. It was a hot job, so Jiangnan Shijia Group wanted to get involved. But after I arrived, I realized that this was a job.
A big pit, a pit that you can't get out of if you jump into it.
The most hateful thing is that there are big pits within small pits, there is water in the pits, and there are nails under the water...
When meeting Wang Xuan, a man who is determined to retaliate, has a petty heart, and is not as big as a pinhead, Xu Yangqiu really feels that life is worse than death. Just like now, there are nearly 6,000 people in the entire campus, but there is no sound, and there is a murderous aura.
But it gradually spread.
Some came from these 5,600 soldiers, and some came from Wang Xuan. When this kind of murderous intent was intertwined, Xu Yangqiu, a weak scholar who had never even killed a chicken or seen blood, really couldn't bear it.
Wang Xuan could do it, but he had no place to sit. He could only stand beside the master for a whole hour. When had he ever suffered such a crime? Now he was fighting with two people and could faint at any time, coupled with murderous intent
Such oppression.
Xu Yangqiu's legs trembled for a while, and a stream of heat flowed out uncontrollably, flowing down his legs and soaking his pants, shoes and socks...
It’s over!
Xu Yangqiu's mind exploded. He, he peed his pants. Under the gaze of thousands of people, Xu Yangqiu was finished, completely finished, and his reputation was ruined!
Wang Xuan twitched his nose slightly, Damn, what does it smell like?
Subconsciously he glanced at the source of the odor, and this glance made him jump up from his chair. Damn it, it was so disgusting that he peed next to him!
Staring at Xu Yangqiu fiercely, Damn, you did it on purpose, you must have done it on purpose, right? You must have done it on purpose, why are you taking revenge on me!
Anger arose in his heart and evil grew in his courage. Wang Xuan raised his foot and kicked Xu Yangqiu seven or eight meters away. At this time, Xu Yangqiu, who was already on the verge of collapse, passed out as he wished!
With a disgusted look, Wang Xuan rubbed his shoes hard on the ground. Damn, they were so dirty.
He is really useless as a scholar. He did not expect that such a little murderous pressure would make the other party unbearable. If he had known that he would not engage in such things, he can only blame the corrupt scholars who have been rampant in the past few hundred years.
There are fewer and fewer people with backbone, but this kind of boneless people are becoming more and more popular.
No wonder when the Qing troops entered the pass forty years later, Jiang Nanhao surrendered without any resistance!
There is no need to use human heads and blood to scare them. A little bit of murderous intent can frighten a guy to the point of peeing. How much courage do you expect him to have to face the Qing soldiers?
"Carry it away, carry it away quickly." Wang Xuan frowned and waved his hand, "Rinse this place well, damn, it's disgusting!"
Looking at the new prefect being carried away, Yue Buqun sighed. A good fourth-grade prefect was just ruined.
Forget it, I didn’t miss him anymore. Yue Buqun turned back and looked at Wang Xuan, “My lord, where are we going now?”
"When we go to the Taoist temple, we originally wanted to take this guy to your Taoist temple. Then we can publicize this magistrate's belief. He is a crazy believer and pave the way for future efforts. Now, forget it, it doesn't matter if he is with or without him. To the outside world
It’s still the same propaganda.”
“If I say he believes it, he believes it, even if he doesn’t believe it!”
After saying that, Wang Xuan strode out, and Yue Buqun quickly followed him. Wang Xuan's words just now made him very happy. He came today just to ask how to develop and promote the future, but he never found the opportunity to speak.
Now that Wang Xuan mentioned it, he was naturally happy.
As for the new prefect who was taken advantage of... Hey, who is the prefect?
The construction of the entire Taoist temple has been completed, and now only the internal decoration is needed. The entire Taoist temple covers an area of dozens of acres. It is already one of the few Taoist temples in the Ming Dynasty. What's more, this Taoist temple is not built on the mountain outside the city, but in the middle of the city.
The bustling urban area of Bajing.
In the new urban area, where every inch of land is at a premium, these dozens of acres of land are worth hundreds of thousands taels of silver. Adding in construction costs, etc., the cost reaches an astonishing 200,000 taels. For Yue Buqun, this is an astronomical sum of money.
Numbers, you know, at the original price of one hundred thousand taels, he sold all the Huashan Sect's ancestral exercises...
Such a Taoist temple would not be enough to break even the bones of the Huashan Sect!
By the way, Yue Buqun has been very busy in the past two months and has not thought about the Huashan Sect for a long time. He also doesn’t know how Feng Qingyang and Linghu Chong are managing Huashan?
They didn't know that recently, Linghu Chong and Feng Qingyang's hair was falling out in handfuls. Feng Qingyang was already quite old, but he had taken good care of it before and didn't worry about it, so his hair was still quite thick.
Now...
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! For a sect, especially if it has just expanded a large number of people some time ago, it costs a lot of money to eat, drink, drink, etc. Those who practice martial arts can already eat, plus the new disciples are all
When young people are growing up, one person can eat as much as five strong men. In addition, the cost of transporting grain, vegetables and various meats to the top of Mount Huashan is even higher.
Anyway, these two people are worried about money every day, and their eyes are filled with the figure of 'Brother Kong Fang'.
This is because I just couldn’t hold it in anymore and asked for the support of the Songshan Sect, otherwise... the whole Huashan Mountain would be in trouble!
Maybe, next time Yue Buqun sees Feng Qingyang, he will not be the old man with white hair and a temperament like a thousand-year-old pine, but will become the bald Sun Wukong in Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons...
The group arrived at the Taoist temple with great fanfare and walked around before returning to Wang Xuan's mansion.
On the other side, Xu Yangqiu gradually came to his senses after getting on the carriage, but his whole body was in severe pain, especially where he was kicked by Wang Xuan in the stomach, where a large purple footprint could be clearly seen.
Moreover, he flew seven or eight meters away, and there were many scratches on his body. It can be said that Xu Yangqiu has never suffered such serious injuries since he was a child. He felt that he was going to die soon. He might as well continue to be in a coma now.
The pain that kept coming up and down made them feel like they wanted to die.
Fortunately, the carriage was stable and the road was regular, but he kept screaming in pain along the way. After being carried in, the master immediately sent someone to find the doctor. The doctor finally came and checked him carefully.
The doctor's face was as dark as water and his brows were furrowed. Xu Yangqiu didn't even bother to cry out in pain. He looked at the doctor nervously, for fear of saying something bad. After a long pause, the doctor finally said, "Sir, it doesn't matter if you have a scratch on your appearance."
, it’s just that I received a heavy blow to my stomach, and there are some internal injuries and blood bruises. I’m afraid I will have to lie in bed for a while.”
"I will prescribe a medicine. Within three months, adults must not have sex and try to rest as much as possible."
"Are the internal injuries serious? Could it be..." Xu Yangqiu's face turned pale and the corners of his mouth twitched as he asked.
"That's not true. The person who did it was still measured. He was indeed merciful and didn't seriously hurt you."
Xu Yangqiu is so angry, how can he be called measured? Then what does it look like to be unmeasured?
Do you still want to kick me to death?!
But he couldn't say this, and he couldn't say it to a doctor. No matter how angry he was, he had to endure it.
He waved everyone away and lay on the bed alone. He wanted to take a rest quietly, but what happened today kept echoing in his mind. The scenes kept flashing in his mind like a movie.
They are all scenes of him being humiliated, starting from a mere yamen servant, to being so scared that he peed his pants, to being kicked away...
Every scene like this was biting at his heart like a poisonous snake, and his heart was throbbing with pain.
Why did Hanchuang study so hard for more than ten years?
Are you just here to suffer?
The more he thinks about it, the angrier he gets, and the angrier he gets, the more he thinks about it. He is a member of the Xu family, and he can't swallow it. Even if he has nothing to do with Wang Xuan, he will definitely not be able to fight him. However, this does not mean that he dare not secretly provoke others to fight against Wang Xuan.
Against all odds, he believed that as long as he hid silently, one day he would find an opportunity to stab Wang Xuan secretly. Even if he couldn't kill them, he could still disgust him!
He wants to keep today's hatred deep in his heart and remind himself all the time... He has inherited the great spirit of lying on his back and humiliating his crotch. King Gou Jian of Yue and Han Xin, the king of princes, are possessed by this soul. At this moment, he is not alone.
Fight, he is not alone!
Well, no matter how many people he is, Wang Xuan has already forgotten him, because the Liu family's people are here.
Ten days ago, Wang Xuan asked Tian Boguang to go to Zhejiang and visit the Liu family. The period was indeed "harmonious" and "warm". Under Tian Boguang's "passionate" speech, the Liu family burst into tears of gratitude, which brought with it a feeling of gratitude.
One million taels of silver came to thank Wang Xuan.