The new affiliated army blows all the cowhides to the sky. Anyway, even if there are big ones, they will never be small. When they see camels, they will no longer brag.

Of course, many people will not really believe such a irrelevant five-puff six-puff. You can earn money without working, and you can have food and clothing without suffering. How can you do such a good thing in the world?

However, Zhongcheng Bo is a good player in making money, which is not a matter of no dispute. Moreover, everyone has long heard that the families of Zhongcheng Bo have developed and their lives are booming. The kind of rich man who only has a few soils in his hands is embarrassed to come out to meet people.

No matter what, it will be no harm to follow the loyal uncle. Even if everyone can't get any land, they can't see a lot of money. But it's always okay to be a tenant for those landlords. The territory of the army to die is that there are few people and more land. As long as they are diligent, they probably won't really starve to death.

Another point is that the combat power of the Death Army is here. Yangzhou, which has nothing to do with them, can come to reinforce at all costs. If you really want to go to Huaixi, you will enter the hometown of the Death Army. Even if the Tatars really attacked Huaixi, the Death Army would not fight with the Tatars? Huaixi is the home of the Death Army!

In this chaotic and chaotic world, Nandu has been mysterious for several times, and only by going to the death army can he feel the most secure.

More importantly, it is definitely true that the army that goes to the death to invite everyone over with such great efforts, not the trick of buying people's hearts.

Whether it is true or false, the common people who do not understand any major principles are the clearest.

These people who lost their homes expressed their willingness to go to Huaixi, and with the help of the New Affiliated Army, they were constantly traveling to the Yangtze River.

On the Yangtze River, rows of boats and rafts are filled with rows of boats and rafts.

Everyone really has feelings for these bamboo rafts. Especially the people of Yangzhou, when the city was besieged, these bamboo rafts carried everyone away from the dangerous land of blood and fire. At that time, the soldiers who went to the death killed all of them would become like this. They would never forget the lifeline of the Grand Canal, protecting the lifeline of the Grand Canal like blood gourds, which gave the opportunity to breathe for 800,000 creatures in Yangzhou. Seeing these simple bamboo rafts again today was like seeing relatives.

"Go on the boat, cross the river, and go to Huaixi."

"Rebuild your home, and support the army to die if you have any stutters, and fight back to Jiangbei again..."

"Zhou Wenyuan, how is your progress?" Li Si summoned the general copy once again.

Zhou Wenyuan opened his book and reported in detail about the situation in the past few days: "A total of 643 bamboo rafts and rafts were concentrated, of which 200 were newly arrived from Huaixi. There were 231 boats of various colors, including 100 large ships. 46,300 people from Yangzhou have been transported across the river, and our logistics personnel are there to help..."

"Not bad, very good, very well done." Li Si rarely praised his subordinates.

Population is the most precious wealth of all dynasties. There are hundreds of millions of homeless people gathered here, which is equivalent to the total population of a small foreign country. This is also the greatest wealth of the army to die. As long as it can be sent to Huaixi and used properly, it can produce amazing productivity.

These people have a deep hatred of the Tartars, which will become the cornerstone of the army to die and the logistics headquarters. Paying such a great price is also to save and transfer these populations.

How to treat these populations and how to place such a large population in the small Huaixi is a matter that Li Si has long considered mature.

Suddenly the topic changed: "Are you interested in being a magistrate? The magistrate under Luzhou Prefecture?"

"If the loyal master is willing to repay merit, I think it's better to be exempted. If there is any other intention, let alone the magistrate, what's the harm? " Zhou Wenyuan had the official title of Yizhen Magistrate, and he was still a fifth-rank rank. The magistrate under the mansion was only a sixth-rank rank, which was a downgrade, and Zhou Wenyuan didn't care about these. The key is that the current army to die is like a dragon in the Abyss, and it may soar into the sky at any time. There is much more promising within the army to die than to place it in the local area.

"Haha, of course it has the intention, otherwise how could you be willing to throw yourself into Luzhou as a deputy?" Li Si laughed: "When you return to Huaixi, you should take office in Luzhou Prefecture first. Although it is just a magistrate, it is also a great responsibility..."

"I understand that loyalty is to force the local area."

“Haha, yes.”

The position of Tongzong does not actually have much real power, and in many cases, it is even dispensable. Especially in the peaceful years, this official position is basically the secretary and errands of the prefect. But when it comes to an extraordinary period, Tongzong is much more useful than the prefect.

The official title of Tongjue is originally intended to prevent local officials from losing their positions, and is used to restrain local governments. Whether it is money, grain, transportation, land, taxes, etc., they must be passed through Tongjue. Especially this kind of Tongjue who is directly appointed beyond the level is simply to monitor the local government and is the real emperor in the local area.

All that should be done is done, and only the last thing is left: understand the Nandu incident.

"Draw a note for me, just say that I want to enter the Nandu to join the army and pay tribute to the fallen soldiers. You can think about how to write about it yourself. After all, we are also ministers of the Ming Dynasty..."

"I understand the humble position."

Zhou Wenyuan seemed to be a genuine civil servant. He used thousands of swords and guns to force the real people to pretend to be dead soldiers, and the glory of the fighting spirit of the new affiliated army seemed to have nothing to do with this weak scholar.

...

The shopkeeper Zhang from Yipinxiang in Beicheng also rested for several days with the door closed. Many old customers came to buy duck necks and were sent away by Zhang Zhang.

These few days have passed. Although there are all kinds of rumors in the market, the wind is still flat and the waves are still quiet, and there is no sign of turning over.

Zhang Manager Zhang's regretted that he had to clear his intestines: he had been closed for so many days, so how much money he had to make. Especially when the duck necks were sold that day, he was selling too cheaply and he was losing money.

Seeing that everything was very calm, Zhang Manager Zhang opened the door panel of the store today, boiling water while slaughtering ducks. He was ready to make up for all the money he earned in the past few days.

The ducks here have not yet entered the furnace, and the sound of hooves outside is already like thunder, as if there are thousands of horses and thousands of troops.

"I'll just say, something big must have happened, something must have happened. It's a pity that the duck I just slaughtered..." Even the ducks outside were not caring about. The timid shopkeeper Zhang quickly came to the door panel, and then lie down in the window and looked out with a sad face.

But when a horse ran through Xuanwu Gate in an instant, the knight immediately held the sun and moon blood flag more than ten feet high, and the blood flag spread out. I don’t know how strong the knight had, and he held the flag without making any bends.

There were sounds of hooves behind him, like muffled thunder, but when seven or eight hundred energetic cavalry passed by quickly, it was like a tiger going down the mountain, horses like dragons going out to sea...

In fact, one of the people in front was holding a big banner and shouting loudly: "Li Si, the commander of Huaixi, will win and return to the court--"

Li Si? Isn’t it just a loyal uncle, he is handsome after being promoted?

This has brought people into the city, and all the previous speculations and rumors have been self-defeating.

Manager Zhang sighed and ran out quickly. Looking at the horse team leaving, he continued to clean up his ducks while muttering: "Fortunately, fortunately, as long as the Zhongsheng Bo and the imperial court have nothing to do, it will be peaceful years. My first-class fragrant duck can still be sold..."

When he heard that Zhongsheng Bo was victorious with hundreds of kids, the entire Nandu was in full bloom.

This is an unprecedented glorious victory since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, especially when despairing from all sides, it is too exciting and encouraging to have such a victory.

In other words, in the past few days, all kinds of rumors have been horrifying: Zhongsheng Bo wants to lead troops to attack Nandu, and Long Live to kill Zhongsheng Bo, they all say that they have noses and eyes, as if they are true, which makes people creepy.

Just breaking the world, if the loyal Bo is the Dinghai magic needle, even if the Buddha descends to earth, he will not be able to deal with the Ming Dynasty. The people will just wait for the Tartars to be knives.

Now that Zhongcheng Bo has brought everyone into the city, all the rumors have dispersed.

As the rumor says, the court dared to let Zhongcheng Bo enter the city? Zhongcheng dared to bring only such a few people back?

The Ming Dynasty has reached its last moment, and we can no longer have internal strife among our own people.

Fortunately, the Holy Emperor is in power and with loyal ministers and generals like Zhongcheng Bo, the Ming Dynasty will not really fall. Especially today Zhongcheng Bo's appearance in Nandu, it means that the Ming Dynasty is still a good situation for the wise and loyal ministers, and the people's hanging hearts can be put back in their stomachs.

The name of Zhongsheng Bo is really as bright as the Japanese side, and it can be dazzling, but everyone has never seen the Zhongsheng Bo.

Since Li Si entered the city, it has attracted countless onlookers and followed, and the common people have flocked to the streets, rushing to see how well this famous person is.

The sun and moon blood flag in front of him leads the way. The horse knight was so cool, even the people and horses seemed energetic, which made many ignorant people mistakenly regard the cavalry leading the way as the loyal man himself, which aroused a lot of praise for a while.

It was not until someone pointed at the flag that he realized that the person who was not good-looking was the loyal Bo.

"Hey, I thought Zhongsheng Bo was a burly man with a height of nine feet tall and wide and three measurements, and he was not very burly."

"You know, look at the eyes of the loyal uncle and then the mouth. This is the true appearance of wealth."

"What's the point?"

"Look carefully, is the corners of Zhongsheng Bo's eyes slightly raised? This is called the eye of the sky. Grandpa Yue Wumu and Yue had such a divine eye. Look at the corners of his mouth, is it a bit long? This is called the mouth of the sun and moon, and he is destined to hold our Ming Dynasty..."

I kept going up to the imperial road, and the buildings on both sides were already crowded with people. There were many standing on the trees and roofs. From time to time, those who were unstable fell directly into the crowd below, causing a lot of scolding...

Even those wealthy daughters who have never even come out of the gate can't help but come out, just to see this hero who can turn the world around.

There was also a small family's daughter who didn't know some rules, so she threw the veil in her hand down, which made her parents scolded: "Every daughter is from every family, she looks like a daughter... But if the Zhongsheng Uncle likes our daughter..."

When Li Si entered the city, he had already communicated with Chaoli. He had already made arrangements for the time and route of entering the city. Of course, the common people didn't know much about these details.

Some well-informed people revealed the news this morning...

There were several cannons at Chengtian Gate, and a huge yellow Luo umbrella cap led countless flags and ceremonies out in a row.

It is the victorious loyal Behavior whom the Lord of the present has welcomed.

There was another cheer in the crowd. When the Huangluo umbrella was closed, although I couldn't see clearly what the emperor looked like, I still knelt down and bowed, shouting long live the mountain.

The troops of the dead who were advancing quickly stopped immediately. With the sound of armor, the dead soldiers also knelt on the ground...

"Adjust the power of the saint, the enemy who invaded was killed at the city..." Zhongsheng Bo's voice was louder than that of ordinary people, and he could hear it from such a distance.

But when Zhongzheng Bo saw a wooden box from the soldiers behind him, he took out something from the wooden box and raised it high: "The general of the thief, Duoduo, the pseudo Qingyu Prince, has already given him the head..."

How arrogant is Duoduo's 200,000 army? It's all annihilated under the Nandu City? Even the heads are brought over! Amid the cheers, I don't know how many tears are flowing. With loyal masters fighting outside, it's useless to get many Tartars.

Although many good people want to see if Duoduo is like the legendary red-haired and green-eyed ones, they can see clearly from such a distance? They only saw the little emperor Xingwu personally helped Zhongsheng Bo rise, as if he said a few words of comfort, and then waved his hand to ask the palace servants behind to bring three cups of wine.

Anyone who is older knows that the wine in front of the emperor is very important. Especially in this situation, this is called Desheng wine, which is something that the emperor needs to pour.

really.

The little emperor poured the cup full of it and handed it to the Zhongsheng Bo...

How many people dream of having the wine that they give today is the glory that many people want to get.

He accepted the loyally and said loudly: "This wine toast my Chinese fortune forever, I wish my Yanhuang bloodline will last forever..."

A cup of wine was poured out in the air.

Another one.

"This wine toast to my fellow countrymen. It is precisely because of the support of our fellow countrymen that I have the opportunity to win the death army."

A cup of wine was poured out again.

The third cup.

"This wine..." Li Si brought the wine to the bridgehead of the Wulong Bridge, knelt down at the monument that had just been erected, and then left the wine cup in front of the monument: "This wine is toast to my thousands of soldiers who died in battle. May your heroes attach to my battle flag, watch us living people expel foreign invaders and restore my country..."

When Li Si knelt like this, hundreds of soldiers with complete armor and armor behind him all knelt down on one knee at the Heroes Monument.

The king and ministers of Xingwu came forward, and the ministers knelt down and worshiped the heroes of the country. Even the young emperor of Xingwu bowed and shouted the imperial edict: "From this moment, in front of the stele of the heroes of the Great Ming Dynasty, the place where the heroes of the country are living, and there is no defilement. Civil officials get off the sedan chair here, and military generals get off the horse here. On the day of sacrifice, the whole world holds the same tent, and the imperial examinations will be carried out first, and then the scientific examinations will be conducted... There is a ancestral temple in the Ming Dynasty, and this is an iron-made day..."
Chapter completed!