The end of the Ming Dynasty swept the world

Chapter 56 They Killed Without Blood
Relying on his drunkenness, Yuan Chonghuan asked: "Zhenggang, do you have any plans in the future? Do you want to garrison Xu Dabao, or come to Ningyuan to help the governor?"

At the banquet just now, Yuan Chonghuan unexpectedly learned that Ding Yi had read the book, and the word "Zheng Gang" is also called "Zheng Gang". Now he is even more happy with Ding Yi in his heart.

Because Yuan himself also felt that he was both civil and military, and most of the military officers in Ming Dynasty were uneducated, so he felt that Ding Yi was very similar to him, the same kind of person.

When Ding Yi heard this, gratitude appeared on his face.

In fact, since he entered Ningyuan City, he has been trying to figure out Yuan Chonghuan's thoughts.

I was even thinking about how Yuan Chonghuan would use himself in the future.

In Ding Yi's own opinion, it is best to go to Dongjiang Town.

Because he knew that in the next month, Yuan Chonghuan was going to do an earth-shattering event, using Shang Fang's sword, to kill Mao Wenlong, the general soldier of Dongjiang.

In his previous life, Ding Yi didn't have any love or dislike for Mao and Yuan, but if he stood in the position of the Ming Dynasty, Mao couldn't be killed, at least in recent years.

But now that I, Ding Yi, have come to the Ming Dynasty, why should I think from the standpoint of the Ming Dynasty?
Therefore, he actually hoped that Yuan Chonghuan could do Mao Wenlong.

Then, he can go to Dongjiang Town.

Because only the Dongjiang River is suitable for him to hoard fields to train soldiers and develop technology.

Xu Dabao's place is too small, and it faces the first line of Houjin. Next time there are two Niulu, Ding Yi may not be able to stand it.

The entire front line of Ningyuan is also not good, not to mention the danger, there are too many people watching here in the court.

If there is no result in one or two years, it must be unlucky.

He Ding Yi, if he wants to be the second Mao Wenlong, he must go to Dongjiang.

Thinking of this, Ding Yi didn't hesitate, and immediately said loudly: "As a soldier of the Ming Dynasty, I should defend my home and country and drive out the slaves."

"Yi, I would like to be an adult, stick to Xu Dabao, and never take half a step back."

Yuan Chonghuan was very surprised, he thought that Ding Yi would think of Ningyuan or Jinzhou.

But Ding Yi's answer, he is quite satisfied.

"You have a great talent, but Xu Dabao is too young." Yuan Chonghuan said with a smile.

"Ah." Ding Yi said in horror.

"Ding Yi." Yuan Chonghuan straightened his expression.

"The humble job is here." Ding Yi hurriedly bowed down.

"The governor has applied for 10 taels of military pay from the Holy Majesty, and will go to Dongjiang to pay it himself."

"Yeah..." Ding Yi hummed lightly, indicating that he was listening, and his heart was full of joy, but the expression on his face was still confused, as if he didn't know what it meant.

Yuan Chonghuan has been staring at his expression: "This governor plans to go to sea from Ningyuan to Lushun on the twelfth of this month."

"I heard that Xu Dabao also has a boat."

"You set off on the 10th of this month. Bring elite soldiers and go to Lushun first. The governor's [-] taels of military pay will go to Lushun first. You will be responsible for leading the troops and guarding them. There must be no mistakes."

"No." Ding Yi replied heavily.

finally coming?This is what he was looking forward to.

"The [-] military salary is of great importance. It is the food and salary of the whole town of Dongjiang. Ding Yi, you are all elite soldiers, so you have to watch carefully, and there is no room for error."

"You are here, sir, please rest assured." Ding Yi said loudly.

"Very good. When the Governor arrives in Lushun, he will send General Xu to contact you. When you see General Xu, it is like seeing the Governor. You must follow the orders."

"No." Ding Yi replied again.

In the original history, Yuan asked Xie Shangzheng to take his own soldiers. Ding Yi estimated that Yuan Chonghuan might use his soldiers because he thought Xu Dabao was strong.

This matter offends Dongjiang Town a bit, but right now, Ding Yi has no choice.

He has no enmity with Mao Wenlong, and respects Mao Wenlong.

But Mao is not dead, how can Ding stand?
Mr. Mao, Ding Yi will burn more paper money for you every year in the future, Ding Yi sighed secretly.

Early the next morning, Ding Yi bid farewell to Yuan Chonghuan.

He took Xu Wei and others to find Xie Shangzheng first.

The politician Xie Shang welcomed them politely, handed over an official document, and went to the governor's yamen to collect the money with the official document.

Ding Yi saw that there was no one on the left or right, and turned to look at Xu Wei and the others.

The four quickly turned around and looked up at the sky.

Xie Shangzheng was inexplicable.

Ding Yi had already grasped his hand, and his tone was sincere and excited: "Today I rushed to visit the general, and I will prepare a gift in the future. The general's kindness, Ding Yi will keep it in mind. From now on, we, Xu Dabao, will be the general's brothers, the general's Soldiers and horses."

Xie Shangzheng smiled, and his teeth were exposed: "This small matter is nothing to worry about, you and I are under the tent of the supervisor, we should be like brothers."

"Take it as a brother." Ding Yi hurriedly said.

"Come here, Xie Yang." Xie Shangzheng said loudly.

Immediately a young sergeant came in and bowed down.

"You personally take Ding Shoubei to the Governor's Yamen, count the silver taels with your eyes wide open, five thousand grains of silver, one tael must not be less."

"If Ding Shoubei misses one or two, I will be the only one to ask."

"No." Xie Yang took a deep look at Ding Yi, and quickly agreed.

Ding Yi thanked him and left with all the generals.

Xie Shangzheng waited for him to leave, stretched out his palm, obediently, 1000 taels of silver note, what a big deal.

This Ding Yi is good, good, really good.

Don't look at Ding Yi's gift as a bit much, but it's not a loss.

If Xie Shangzheng hadn't sent Xie Yang over, following the practice of the Ming Dynasty and the habit of the governor's yamen, he would support three and keep one.

5000 taels of silver went to Ding Yi, and the maximum was more than 3000 taels. After paying some tips to the relevant officials, it is estimated that 3000 taels would be considered good.

Now Xie Yang was there to watch, with one hand still pressed on the waist knife, while Ding Yi was entangled on the side, with a dead skin and a lazy face.

Two hundred silver for civil servants and two hundred for Xie Yang.

Everyone is happy together.

But just like that, Seinfeld was still cursing on the way back.

"Nunniang, I gave more than 1000 taels, but actually got it, only more than 3000 taels. Are these bastard officials in Ningyuan, what Yuan Dushi said are useless?"

Zhang Jing glanced at him calmly: "Satisfied, this is a common practice in the officialdom, it's the same wherever you go out of Ningyuan."

Xu Wei nodded: "We have beheaded so many heads this time, according to court practice, each head can be worth 50 taels."

"Actually got it, 30 taels is not bad."

"It's so fucking black." Sein Fei cursed.

"Shut up." Ding Yi glared at him, and clasped his fists in both hands towards the direction of the capital: "It's our job to be a soldier, to be loyal to the emperor."

"Even if you don't have money, you still want to kill the enemy for the Holy One, and kill the enemy for Master Yuan. There are so many complaints."

Zhao Dashan grinned and did not speak.

Sein Fei still refused to accept it. He spoke bluntly and murmured: "I'm not worth it for my lord. Your lord is so majestic in front of the tartars, but you have to be careful when you're in front of these dog officials."

Zhang Jing and Zhao Dashan gave him a blank look.

Ding Yi turned his head and said earnestly: "You must remember that for us brothers right now, the thing that can kill us the most in this world is not the knives and swords on the battlefield, nor the fierce and brave Tartar soldiers. .”

"What's that?" The three asked in unison.

Ding Yi's face sank like water, and he said slowly: "The pen of a civil official, the mouth of a villain, my colleagues in the army, and the immediate boss."

"These people are the biggest threat to us. They are the ones who can stab us in the back and kill us. When they kill people, they don't see blood and don't use knives—"

"I, Ding Yi, are wronged for the sake of Xu Dabao's brother and everyone."

The three listened, shaking their heads together, Seinfeld's eyes were red.

Zhao Dashan pondered Mr. Ding's words carefully, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

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