Reborn Regent of Ming Dynasty

Comparing the two, the difference is huge.

A group of people from Jinan, including Li Xin and Zhang Deqi, hid themselves in the darkness, but couldn't help but nod their heads.Everyone was thoughtful, and probably understood why these Fushan soldiers had such strict military discipline, and Zhang Shouren's command of them was very smooth, as if using his arms and fingers. The reason for this may be explained by the scene in front of him. .

"We've just entered the city, we're still eating ourselves, and we don't have supplies, so these wine and meat are good enough."

"Yes, thank you sir."

"Tomorrow morning is the value of Chenshi, and I have to catch up on sleep after I get off the value. I will give my lord a New Year greeting here." [

"My lord, get rich in the new year, and everything goes well."

"Congratulations to the adults."

Walking through these small groups of soldiers, everyone looks like they are praying and wishing well. These soldiers are not only capable of fighting, but also look fierce when they cut their heads. people.

This kind of thing, in the eyes of the people in Jinan Prefecture, is simply a subversion, an unimaginable miracle.

There were five or six scholars out of 100 in the Ming Dynasty, and some of them went for Jinshi and only read classics.Some are literacy apprentices, in order to be able to write signboards, keep accounts, and not be blind.

Ordinary households, those below the middle class, especially peasants or military households, there is not a single person in a hundred households who can read and write.

Here in Zhang Shouren's case, ninety out of one hundred soldiers are literate, at least from the wind of the conversation, it's not that they are blind because they don't know a single character.

The impact of this kind of thing is really too great. A group of attendants from Jinan Mansion shook their heads vigorously, wondering if they were dreaming. The things before them are really too weird and unbelievable.

"Get rich and get rich, everyone get rich."

Zhang Shouren didn't stop there intentionally, but just kept saying hello to everyone. Everyone wanted to hug him, and there was respect for his unreserved love in their eyes. This kind of prestige was really hard-won, which made people feel It is very precious, and it is also cherished.

He was very moved, these Fushan disciples, soldiers from the Denglai area, had bonded with him in kindness and friendship, and became the most loyal subordinates who could not be separated.

Walking through the crowd, after only two or three hundred steps, there is darkness everywhere.There is darkness everywhere in the city. Even when passing by a residential house, there may be people inside, and you can feel it, but you can't see any lights.

Many people may not even dare to raise a fire, and just eat some cold food to celebrate the New Year.

"The city must settle down as soon as possible, the suffering of war is nothing like this."

Zhang Shouren strode forward, looking at the situation in front of him, he was also very emotional.

Walking half a mile along the avenue towards the city gate is where the temporarily recruited field hospital is located.Different from other places, this courtyard-in-yard mansion with fifty or sixty rooms is full of brightly lit lights, poke lights, wind lamps, torches, and the lights illuminate the courtyard white and bright. In front of the door there is a row of The soldiers stood guard and patrolled. Seeing that Zhang Shouren was coming, both the chief and deputy officers rushed to meet him.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Zhang Shouren ignored them and went straight into the courtyard.

This is the mansion of an old Beijing official. Entering through the main gate is the upper room of the main hall. Doing final preparations before surgery. [