The wind is whistling and the Yishui is cold. The hero will never return once he leaves?

Lemaheitu Alannan City, Weishe people are passionate: Braids, I will come back.

But, next time I come back, it will not be with friendship, but with iron and blood.

The black-faced old man did not come to see him off in person, but instead sent his adopted son Huerhan and his son-in-law He Heli to see him off.

Of course, the cheap guy Xiong Mingyu is still praised by the people of Jianzhou. After all, he is a genuine inspector, and his official position and grade are higher than the deputy envoy.

Wei Sheren, who was not cheap, didn't care about Xiong Jinshi stealing his limelight. He looked at Lord Xiong with a smile on his face, spitting everywhere.

Then I couldn't help but think that if he came forward and patted Mr. Xiong on the shoulder and said whether the boots could be worn by me. I wonder what Mr. Xiong would react.

The servant did not move, but someone moved.

While talking, the thousand-member family of Li came over and whispered to Xiong Mingyu. Then, they were stunned when they saw Xiong Mingyu, and then they seemed to be less talkative and very disappointed.

Shang Bozhi sat on the horse, arrogant, and even the three hundred soldiers under him looked energetic and energetic.

On the other hand, the cavalry team of Li's family was obviously weaker.

A servant is a servant, and one prospers and one loses one loses one.

His own master Li Chengliang returned to Beijing to raise his family, which obviously affected the emotions of the direct soldiers of the Li family.

Once the emperor and his ministers, no one knows how the newly appointed governor of Liaodong would treat them, the former subordinates of the Li family.

The news of Li Chengliang's resignation made Xiong Mingyu no longer have the intention to say anything to the people in Jianzhou. He ordered his followers to come over and say hello to Wei Liangchen, meaning that he would not delay it, and it was important to go back.

Of course Liangchen had to leave, but he was waiting for someone.

Guangluo Da Beile promised yesterday that he would come to see him off today.

But something seemed to trip him up.

Liangchen guessed that Da Beile might have been excited to go to the Dayamen to find his father early in the morning and gave his father a good idea of ​​thinking about his brothers.

When will the black-faced old man turn the four flags into the eight flags? The specific time is good minister, but he is sure that it will only take one or two years.

With the expansion of Jianzhou, especially after swallowing Liubao and gaining more than 10,000 Han people, Jianzhou's strength is growing increasingly.

Nominally, Jianzhou now has only four flag soldiers, with each flag soldiers of about 7,000. But in fact, the force that Jianzhou can use will not be less than 40,000.

In the Battle of Sarhu, many historians in the previous life believed that Jiannu defeated the strong with weak and attacked more with fewer. But in fact, compared with the number of war soldiers, Jianzhou was the one with the most troops.

In this battle, Jianzhou used nearly 70,000 cavalry, while in the Ming Dynasty, the infantry and cavalry army added only 100,000 yuan, and there were also non-combatants such as baggage and tragic servants in the interior.

In addition, the terrain is not familiar with, the intelligence work is not in place, and every move is under the nose. The four armies are not in contact with each other, and internal coordination is problematic. In order to save some money and food, the Ministry of War has been urging Yang Hao to advance. Just like Hong Chengchou's Battle of Songshan, this battle will only lead to a ghost.

There are many soldiers and horses, but they only have four flags. Liang Chen thought that the old man with black face might be more anxious than himself to reorganize the troops. Therefore, the four flags turned into the eight flags was his suggestion, but it was even more the old man with black face. He, Wei Sheren, just made him successful.

To fulfill the old man is also to fulfill his son, including Chu Ying.

The reason why Feng Ying ended up dead is a secondary character, and the most important thing is that his power is too weak. Now, Wei Sheren helped him turn my four flags into eight flags, and asked him to tell his brothers that they can not distinguish between each other and that everyone can take the flag. Do you think those brothers who are idle and have no power and cannot speak on weekdays, can they not be grateful to him, the elder brother, and see that they are defeated by the second brother and the others?

Power must be balanced, and one cannot dominate one's own power.

Liangchen felt that he was really a good person, and he devoted himself to solving the troubles of family affairs for the black-faced old man. This was also considered a man who worked hard for his confidant. Who could make the old man know that Wei She is the one who has long-term investment?

It depends on whether he can get up to the top or not.

Wei Sheren can only help him this. If you continue to help, you can't really become his son-in-law of the Aixin Jueluo family, and help his father-in-law get rich and get rid of poverty and achieve a well-off life.

Guangluoda Beile was really a believer and finally arrived in time.

Xiong Mingyu thought that the Jianzhou heir was here to give him away, and couldn't help feeling very proud. He glanced at Wei Liangchen, who was embarrassed by the side. He was about to step forward and say a few official words to the Jianzhou heir. He saw that the eldest prince ignored him directly, crossed directly in front of him, then walked to Wei Liangchen's horse, and bowed: "She is good at walking the road!"

well.

But Big Baylor still needs to read more, and it is better to change "good all the way" to "good all the way".

He doesn't want to leave well if he gives up.

"Take care of Big Baylor!"

Liangchen immediately clasped his fists and said nothing extra. The joy in Fengying's eyes betrayed him. The black-faced old man must have been moved by the friendship of his eldest son caring for his younger brothers.

The Eight Banners are about to appear.

Shang Bozhi's people blew the trumpet of departure. Under Guangluo Da Beile's reluctance to look, Liangchen also turned his horse's head with reluctance.

It's time for him to leave.

Yesterday, he wrote about the 37th year of Wanli in his small notebook and a trip to Heitu Alla.

Xiong Mingyu's eyes were very unnatural. He found that Wei Sheren, who came empty-handed, had four large boxes. Two carriages were loaded, and the wheels rolled through the snow, leaving deep marks.

Liangchen slowed down his horse speed at the right time. When he was waiting for Lord Xiong to come up, he said in surprise: "It is rare for him to come to Jianzhou. Why don't you buy some local specialties back? Even if you don't need it, it's good to give it to someone."

“…”

Xiong Mingyu glanced at Wei Liangchen in anger and was unwilling to say something to him. He knew that this kid was very proud now, because not only was the case of the accidental murder case, but his cheap teacher Yang Hao also became the governor of Liaodong. In addition to the big man in Beijing, this kid was very tough in the backstage.

Riding a donkey to read the songbook - walk and see.

Let’s see when you will be proud of it!

Xiong Mingyu subconsciously glanced at the arms, where there was a memorial he had written last night.

The snow was very heavy a few days ago, and the road from Heituara to Fushun was filled with snow. Some areas were even more frozen and the wheels were slipping, which was quite difficult to walk.

Fortunately, there are many people and strong forces, so there is no need to worry about the attacks and killings of soldiers in Jianzhou. It is slower, but the journey is smoother.

On the way, Liangchen did not forget his job. Whenever he went to a dangerous place, he would mark the map, and even a deserted well was recorded on the map.

Four days later, they returned to Fushun.
Chapter completed!