Reborn Regent of Ming Dynasty

There are more and more people loyal to Zhang Shouren, and there are quite a few people who have feelings for him, at least in Jiaozhou, Laizhou, and Dengzhou, except for Qixia and Laiyang, where Zhang Shouren spilled money. There were fewer people, and more and more people offered him longevity tablets, but when it comes to true feelings, of course, the people in Zhangjiabao, who have a local feeling, are the most intense and passionate.

Many people rushed over when they heard the words of these two sergeant majors, but when the two coastal defense soldiers knew that Yunniang was unwell and was going to the hospital, both of them turned pale and touched The whistle on the right side of the body, and then put it on the mouth and blow it vigorously.

A sharp whistle sounded, and soon there was the sound of big-toed leather boots stepping neatly on the ground. The old battalion had a sentry stationed at all times. After the coastal defense battalion, the garrison force became stronger and stronger. Listen to the sound of running over , I am afraid there are two or three hundred people.

"What's going on, who is blowing the whistle?"

Hearing such words, Zhang Shouren smiled helplessly. The person who spoke seemed to be Ma Hongjun. This guy is now a member of the Hundred Households Team and an old subordinate. He made a small mistake and was placed in the Haiphong Battalion. What a big event. [

"It's your lord and madam, madam is unwell..."

"Make the team, clear the streets, and drive away the idlers!"

Sure enough, as soon as he heard about this, Ma Hongjun immediately went berserk, and immediately shouted in a vigorous and rough voice, followed by the sound of leather boots, it was obvious that the soldiers of the coastal defense battalion had dispersed and started to perform their tasks.

"Get out of the way, please get out of the way!"

"For the time being, please get out of the way."

Fushan soldiers deserved to receive strict education. Even the second-line troops read and read every day. Zhang Shouren also added some polite words and other things while teaching, so now even if they are carrying out tough missions, the Fushan soldiers are still polite. Be polite.

This kind of habit later made the Fushan camp famous all over the world, smiling and stabbing at the same time, this seems to have become a standardized portrait of Fushan soldiers, causing many people to tremble with fear when talking with Fushan soldiers... These soldiers, even if they want to I killed you, and my mouth has always been polite!

Soon, the streets on both sides were cleared, Zhang Shouren lifted the curtain of the car, and looked over with Yunniang in his arms.

Both sides of the road are full of people temporarily separated. In fact, when they heard that it was Zhang Shouren who came back, everyone cooperated very well, but now there are too many people from outside. Officials, students, a large number of teachers, handymen, soldiers, as well as the residents of the original fort and a large number of salt... The vitality of Fushan, a hundred-household fort, is beyond what outsiders can imagine. In the military castle, there are more than 6 people who come and go every day, and there are close to [-] to [-] people, including students, who often live in the houses around the military castle.

Adding up all the dozen or so military forts in the original Fushan Institute, there are not so many people!

Everyone was staring at Zhang Shouren, many people bowed down, many people raised their hands, many people had smiles and deep gratitude on their faces, for this young and heroic lord, the street was full of joy. This is a very comfortable atmosphere, which is trust, respect, and a tacit understanding between them.