Reborn Regent of Ming Dynasty

"This is the biggest military feat in this dynasty since Chengzu's reign!"

Hearing the number of beheadings, Yang Sichang finally regained his composure while the people applauded loudly, and a little reserved color appeared on his face.If you look at the search, www>

After all, he used to be one of the powerful figures who accompanied the emperor every day and planned the military and state affairs of the entire Huangming Dynasty. The news in front of him may be a powerful shock to the common people that cannot be calm for ten or twenty days. To Yang Sichang , his shock was over.

In his heart, he has already started to make plans for himself and Zhang Shouren...

The emperor may have used him as the first assistant... Originally, he was not strong enough to be the first assistant. In many things, the emperor trusted Wen Tiren or Zhou Yanru more. Yang Sichang knew this very well. [

He can't fight, and he can't fight.

But it is different now, beheading [-] levels, Zhang Xianzhong bestows the head, this kind of credit is enough to cover everything.He is determined to win the position of chief assistant.

At the same time, Dr. Ronglu, a civil servant who has been promoted to a civil servant, will definitely get it. The position of Sangong may not be won, but Sangu or the Prince's Third Master is very likely!

As for Zhang Shouren, what he obtained was indeed the greatest feat of military generals in the past [-] years!Beheading [-] levels at a time is far inferior to Qi Jiguang or Li Chengliang back then, and the importance of Zhang Xianzhong is far above Japanese pirates or northern barbarians in the hearts of emperors or scholar-bureaucrats!

How should this credit be rewarded?For a while, Yang Sichang had a headache for the emperor!

At this time, he could only smile and say loudly with a smile on his face: "I will immediately send someone to fly to the emperor to ask for credit for the soldiers who conquered the captives and Dengzhou Town. This is a martial art that must be remembered through the ages. The name of conquering captives and the soldiers of Dengzhou Town will surely be passed down through the ages. Today, all civil and military officials in Xiangyang need to buy wine and sing songs. Those who are over [-] years old and those who are lonely, widowed, and weak will be given wine and meat by the government. Congratulations from the Son of Heaven, and congratulations on behalf of General Zhenglu and the officers and men of Dengzhou Town!"

These words were extremely beautiful, and the announcement of the awarding of cattle and wine made the people cheer even more. In a short time, Yang Sichang regained all the points he had lost before, and the entire vicinity of Miyagi was full of cheers. The voice of long live is endless.

"His Royal Highness King Xiang was very happy when he heard the good news, and sent out five thousand silver to help the government give the people cattle and wine."

Although King Xiang's Mansion and the county kings and generals under it are not as numerous as King Zhou's Mansion in Kaifeng City, their reputation is much worse than King Zhou's. The current King Xiang is just like ordinary princes, greedy for money and good goods, jealous and ungrateful , It's a crushing squeeze on the people, so happy today, giving out thousands of silver is nothing more than an invitation to buy people's hearts, but with the reputation of King Xiang, a few thousand taels is probably useless to throw water with a stone.

"On behalf of the Headquarters, I would like to thank the lord, and say that Sichang will live up to the sage, Jian Ba, and please rest assured that Xiangyang is part of Huguang Xunyang territory, and everything will be fine from then on."

Of course, Yang Sichang didn't need to be polite to the people in Prince Xiang's Mansion this time. The other person's face was red and white, which was very embarrassing.

At this time, many gentry families in the city have already set off firecrackers. Even ordinary people, there are also many people who are very happy to beat drums and gongs. Everyone has a very happy and relieved look on their faces, even the poorest. The common people will not be willing to encounter military disasters. Who knows whose family members will die?No matter how poor you are, you can still live. Once the bandits break through the city, the ten houses are empty, and the strong men are forced to fight and never return. As long as they can survive, no one will take the road of rebellion.

Originally, the entire Huguang and Xunyang areas were shrouded in the shadow of the military disaster, but at this time, the smoke finally disappeared, and the sky was clear.

"Mr. Zhang Zhenglu, Marquis Wandai!"

"General, please reconquer the captives. The people of Xiangyang are very grateful."

"Here are a few hard-boiled eggs, I will take Master Jiang to satisfy his hunger on the road."

"What are you stuffing your eggs with? Here are pork knuckles. The taste is excellent. If the generals and soldiers don't like it, bring some more to satisfy your hunger on the road."

"This is the best Mao Feng. The villain has treasured it for many years. Please bring it to General Zhenglu."

"Hey, Mao Feng, who has been around for many years, you have the nerve to take it out. This is the new Lu'an white tea this year. The general will bring it to Zhenglu. This is a little thought from the villain..." [

After the victory, Yang Sichang unfurled the guard of honor and went back to the governor's office, and the victorious Dengzhou town officers and men left the pond newspaper before they could set off and return.The people present did not wait for the officials to clear the way for this team of officers and soldiers, they spontaneously gave way to a road, and when walking along the road, there were all kinds of voices of good wishes and prayers, and there were people eating eggs, sauce, elbows, pork heads, meat, steamed buns, etc. Bought it and sent it over, and desperately stuffed it into the arms of this team of Dengzhou town soldiers who reported the letter. At the beginning, all the soldiers took it back. See if you keep taking it, the horse will almost be unable to run. Of course it will not This happened, so the servants of the government office came over, beat the whip to clear the way, and persuaded the people to open the way, and then opened the way to Fancheng for this group of Dengzhou soldiers.

"I feel like today, it's better than when we suppressed thieves."

"In Laiwu and Dongchang, there were also people like this, but the praise for our lord is not as powerful as the people of Xiangyang."

Many of this team of cavalry had suppressed thieves and mountain bandits in Dongchang Mansion and Laiwu County. When the bandits were suppressed, the people were of course very grateful. All kinds of gratitude were beyond words, and they also praised Zhang Shouren in various ways.

In Jinan, when the Donglu was defeated, the people all over Jinan respected Fushanying and Zhang Shouren to the extreme.

But the feeling in Xiangyang at this time is much stronger than the previous few times, and it is also much more comfortable and proud!

Such a group of cavalrymen stretched their eyebrows and drove out of Xiangyang with very happy smiles, returning to the barracks.

They are all soldiers of Fushan, and their loyalty to Zhang Shouren is the same. The more famous your lord is, the stronger Fushan is, and the more rewards they receive, which also means that their lives will get better and better.

Official positions, money, land, and family members will live better and better!

All of this came from following Zhang Shouren, and there will definitely be more and more in the future!

So everyone laughed very happily. This time, apart from Zhang Xianzhong's head and the 200 thieves' heads, in fact, the silver taels and silks obtained, plus the leftover swords, guns and armors, were worth [-] million taels. The above, just this point, also made Fushan Shangxia very happy!

"That's right, man!"

"Holding a three-foot sword and leveling the world, everyone praises and respects you, your lord is really a hero!"

"After going back, there should be a gift of wine. Let's drink and celebrate together and never get drunk."

"Drunk and want to eat army sticks..."

"That's worth it!"

Amidst the laughter, this team of cavalry also quickly passed through the water gate of Fancheng, and galloped towards the battlefield in Xunxi area.

At the same time, Yang Sichang, accompanied by a large group of curtain guests, began to write the memorial in his own hand.

For general memorials, Yang Sichang just ordered the messenger to write them for him, and after everything was drawn up, he would copy a copy with his own hand.Today is different from usual, this memorial must be written by himself.

The curtain guests were all smiling and very happy.All of them are juren, or one or two of them were born as supervisors, and they have served as local officials for one or two real positions. It is impossible to become Qingliu and Qing secret officials. Think of a way in military merit.

Following Yang Sichang out of Beijing, he was in the army in the name of praising paintings. Dong Weng succeeded in suppressing the bandits and saved his life. Naturally, they also went straight up.

Even if you can't be an official, with your qualifications, you can become a celebrity, and it will be much more convenient to go around in the future. [

At this time, everyone was happy and came up with ideas in a hurry, Yang Sichang also had a smile on his face, thinking of the happy place, he couldn't help laughing.

More than half an hour later, the very important memorial was written, sealed with wax, and then a general was sent with a team of cavalry guards to deliver the memorial along the post route to the direction of the capital.

"Traveling six hundred to eight hundred miles a day, changing horses does not change people. The pavilion has already used its seal. Those who dare to neglect official business or have no horse suppliers along the way will definitely join the revolution. I will give you silver taels, food on the road, and even changing horses. Convenient, within four days, this good news must be sent to the capital, you know?"

When giving orders to the general manager, Yang Sichang's expression was also very solemn. The general manager half knelt on the ground, raised his head and replied: "I know that this good news is very important, so I can't delay it. I must travel day and night, and I will arrive within four days." Capital!"

"Well, after you come back, I will guarantee you a bright future!"

"Thank you, my lord!"

The chief military officer agreed loudly, and then he led his subordinates, rode on a carefully selected horse, and galloped towards Fancheng.

"I hope they arrive sooner!"

Yang Sichang stood with his hands behind his back, smiling.

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It took three days to clean the battlefield. Although it was winter, the corpses could not be left alone. Zhang Shiqiang was in the middle of the contact, and various departments provided a lot of supplies, recruited thousands of mountain people, and cooperated with the army to dispose of thousands of corpses. All of them were dug and buried.

Zhang Shifu, who believes in Buddhism, paid his own money and hired dozens of monks and Taoist priests to set up a Taoist temple to save the dead.

It was the first time for these monks and Taoists to do this kind of Buddhist work. They were all terrified and trembling with fear, and they finally finished it.

Burying the corpses, treating the wounded on one’s own side, checking the armored battles, the Chinese Army and the logistics became the busiest departments at this time. The Military Medical Bureau of the logistics department brought more than 100 military doctors and assistants, a large number of bandages and disinfectant hemostatic drugs, The wounded were treated quickly. In other military towns, it might be a fatal injury. On Fushan's side, it's just a doctor's trouble.

Even so, more than 200 soldiers died in battle.

With [-] enemies and [-] beheaded, [-] people were beheaded, and only over [-] people died. This battle loss ratio is already very astonishing, but for Zhang Shouren and the Fushan soldiers, it is very frustrating to hurt a brother. Unbearable pain.

In the early morning of the [-]th, the soldiers who had rested for a few days were also assembled, and all Fushan soldiers gathered in one place to see off the brothers who died in the battle.