Reborn Regent of Ming Dynasty

At this time, the Qing army's soldiers were pressing down on the border, and the impact on everyone was naturally not small. Everyone was under great pressure. In these two days, the number of people burning incense and praying began to increase. It is growing like a blowout...Before there is no real pressure, people have not felt the real danger, just like the story of the wolf coming. It is only when the wolf really comes that everyone can feel the danger of the wolf, and will do everything possible to get rid of this danger... It's just that under normal circumstances, it is already too late by this time.

Fortunately, there is Zhang Shouren in Jinan this time. In his previous performances, he has convinced the entire army and civilians in Jinan, and now he feels a sense of common hatred. The military supplies, manpower and material resources in the city are all tilted towards Fushan Camp and the Loyalty and Patriotic Chamber of Commerce. , what people ask is nothing more than to defend the city and keep everything they love!

Before dark, the north gate of Jinan was briefly opened, and a small group of knights galloped in through the gap in the gate. Then the gate was quickly closed, and the gate bar was pressed to block the sandbags to prevent the enemy from sneaking in.

After entering the city, the team of cavalry did not stop. They rode their horses and galloped in the streets under the twilight. The cavalry in military livery disappeared into the twilight.

"This is not the clothes of the Fushan cavalry." [

"Well, they are blue on the top and red on the bottom, with copper buttons, cowhide boots, and a cowhide belt. They are tight and very beautiful. The clothes of these soldiers are completely different from those of Fushan."

"Could it be that reinforcements are coming?"

"It's good to have reinforcements, but I think the current city defense is handed over to Mr. Zhang to make people feel at ease. Spies are strictly guarded against, patrolling day and night, there are people on the top of the city and below the city, and the military supplies are well managed. No one messes around. Change to a new coach, especially our General Qiu... Hehe, I don't want to say more about this!"

"Oh, it's useless to talk too much!"

"What the imperial court thinks and how to do it is not something we people can think about... These days, everything goes according to our people's ideas. How many cases are there?"

In the streets and alleys, the common people who were shocked by the majestic cavalry galloping through the streets of Jinan may not talk about it. Most of the discussions are pointless, but they also have some insights.

It's just that no one listens seriously to the words of the common people. All the princes, including the emperor, think that the common people are stupid, they are just flocks of sheep, and they just listen to the words of the patriarch and provide wool or even mutton. The right and wrong of the shepherds is not something the sheep can talk about.

"The last general, Qiu Xiaolin, has met Mr. Fang Bo."

Qiu Xiaolin's pretty face was full of reserve. He said he was meeting the chief envoy, but he just stood there, arched his hands, and lowered his waist. The waist didn't go down even three inches, but Zhang Bingwen had to bear it.

"Meet Dusi."

Qiu Xiaolin bowed his hands to Du Si Feng Guan again, but this time Feng Guan was flattered and quickly stood up to return the salute.

"Great Shen, Ming Mansion, Great Yin!"

Underneath, Qiu Xiaolin didn't even bother to pay tribute to his name, he just bowed in circles, even if he had seen them all.

He was so arrogant, but those officials did not dare to neglect, they all stood up and returned the courtesy with smiles.

When Qiu Lei was stationed in Jinan, Qiu Xiaolin was his guerrilla of the Chinese army, and the Chinese army handled all external liaison, so all officials in the city knew him well.

He was born handsome and beautiful, but with deep scheming and vicious behavior, and Qiu Lei is a domineering figure. In Jinan City, this Chinese army, apart from the people in the palace, still has a bit of face. Fang Bo Zhang Bingwen, who was in charge of the military pay, also lived outside, and Qiu Xiaolin didn't buy it if he was appointed as the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu apart from the other three parties.

At this time, this Chinese military officer who always pays attention to appearance and appearance has a face full of dust, so much dust that it seems that he can rub a catty of mud on his face. At this time, the servant came in and lit the candles in the room. I was impatient, but his eyes sparkled, and he suddenly asked Zhang Bingwen: "Uncle Fang, why is my unsatisfactory cousin missing?"

He asked, of course, it was Qiu Xiaojun, the general guarding Denglai.

According to their seniority, they are all Qiu Lei's nephews, and they are all in their thirties. The Qiu family is also a family of generals, and there are quite a few generals among their nephews. To be a guerrilla or a general, ordinary people have to forgive To fight with one's life, or to achieve great achievements, one must be appreciated by the superiors, such as Zhang Shouren, and members of the Qiu family are born with the succession of military officers of the third and fourth ranks. , all of them are high-quality military generals. Once they join the army, even if they are dudes who can't ride horses, they can lead troops to fight when they come up. [

The succession system of military officers in the Ming Dynasty originated from Zhu Yuanzhang and was carried forward by Zhu Di. It is really the root cause of the continuous decline in the combat effectiveness of the army. At this time, it is hard to get back, and there is no way to repair or improve the old system.

"This one……"

Hearing these words, Zhang Bingwen's face was very embarrassed, his lips were murmured, and the dignified second-rank chief envoy was speechless for a while.

"Ok?"

Qiu Xiaolin's eyes became sharper. These civil servants are no longer what they used to be. Are they still putting on airs?

"This, Chinese military officer, don't misunderstand..."

At a time like this, the little official can only come out to wade through the muddy water.Han Zhixian of Licheng County took a step forward, bowed his head and cupped his hands: "Qiu Zhongjun, the evidence that your cousin was found collaborating with the enemy and treason has already been beheaded by General Zhang Guohua."

"What?" Qiu Xiaolin was shocked, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.No matter how unsatisfactory his cousin is, he still has more than 700 soldiers, and he is a general, so he was killed by a guerrilla?

But the looks of the people in front of him made him believe it.Before entering the city today, the officials in the city were only asking for help, but they were not willing to explain the situation in the city. Only now did he gradually understand that Zhang Shouren acted decisively and ruthlessly. It seemed that he had already held Jinan City in his hands.

"Okay, very good." Qiu Xiaolin sneered and said, "We'll talk about it after the commander-in-chief enters the city."

"Well, after Qiu Shuai entered the city, I hope that there will be no conflict between your department and the Fushan soldiers. Don't let your loved ones suffer, and your enemies should hurry up."

In matters like this, civil servants still have a bottom line, Zhang Bingwen spoke first, and the rest of the officials all persuaded together.