The Red House starts from Liaodong

Chapter 162 Talking in the mountains, who will control the ups and downs

But so.

On the way home, Zhu Chun thought about the "famous" seniors whom he met today, but he couldn't see anything special about them.

It's nothing more than age, taking the lead.

When you overshadow them in the limelight, subdue a group of brothers, and join the army after finishing your studies, you will be able to surpass them in a few years.

Arrived home excitedly.

Although he caused a big disaster before, he didn't take it seriously, his mother has always been unable to control him, she just nagged him.

The mother-in-law invited at home was hesitant to speak, but Zhu Bin didn't notice her expression because of his daytime affairs.

When he entered the door, he saw a burly man staring at him fiercely.

"Mom."

Why did dad suddenly come back?

The hero didn't suffer the immediate loss, so Zhu Bin turned around and ran away, only to find a few of his father's personal guards blocking the door, staring at him with malicious expressions.

"Father, you are back, I miss you so much."

Zhu Bin immediately turned around and hugged Zhu Xiu affectionately.

Zhu Xiu's teeth itch with hatred, this kid is becoming more and more lawless, since preaching doesn't work anymore, he will serve him with a stick.

It's a good meal to clean up.

Zhu Xiu's family, who was hiding outside the door, felt that the fire was coming, so he came in with a distressed face, and gave Zhu Xiu a look.

"Ouch, ouch."

Zhu Chun was lying on the bench, originally just humming, but when his mother came in, he yelled louder.

"I'm grinding, I will continue to beat you."

Following Zhu Bin's words, the house was immediately quiet.

"Keep hitting and hitting, let's just kill him."

Zhu Xiu's family scolded.

Several personal guards shouted "Sister-in-law" one after another, and let go of Zhu Chun with a smile.

Zhu Xiu had nothing to do with his wife, and really angered her, she was able to make a fool of herself, but in the end she couldn't go out or see anyone.

"Humph."

With a cold snort, Zhu Xiu scolded his son.

"When I come back at night, I will teach you the rules."

"Father, are you going out again?"

"I'm going to see the general."

When Zhu Chun heard the words, he thought it was his own business, and got up as if nothing happened.

"I made up with Wu Bin."

"Do you think it's your business that I ran all the way back from Zhenjiang?"

Zhu Xiu turned her head while walking, and seeing her son's state, she stared at the guards who followed, and the guards smiled silly.

Not to mention, after really putting in effort, can my sister-in-law spare them?

Zhu Xiu was in a hurry to see the general and was too lazy to bother.

Li Rujing and the others sent Zhu Xiu away in the temple, but Wu Bin and the others did not leave. After waiting for a while, the general arrived with his personal guards.

When the old monk in the temple heard that the general was coming, he opened the mountain gate and led the young monks out to greet him. His face was hesitant to speak, and he no longer had the godlike face when he saw the general.

Seeing the expression on the old monk's face, Tang Qing'an knew that Li Rujing and the others had played a good role in dismounting, which made the other party restrain their temper.

Some things are not convenient for him to come forward to offend people, but it is very suitable for the juniors to come forward, who can care about the juniors.

Tang Qing'an exchanged pleasantries with the monk for a while, then easily sent them back, while he led his personal guards to wait in the pavilion.

Feng Shui treasure ah.

Monks and Taoists will occupy a good place.

Here, the condescending view of Jinzhou is unobstructed, and the mountain breeze is blowing. In the hot weather, it makes people feel refreshed and extremely comfortable.

The next three years will be the most peaceful years in Liaodong in decades.

Whether it is the Mongolian tribes outside the Great Wall of Liaozuo, or the barbarians who have occupied several times the territory, or western Liaoning, or Jinzhou Zhenjiang.

There is no war on the east-west line.

Starting from the Battle of Kaiyuan in Fushun, the three parties have been engaged in a multi-million-scale battle for several years. Since the beginning of last year, the three parties have been exhausted and unable to support the war.

It was also because of this that Tang Qing'an left Zhenjiang with peace of mind and returned to Jinzhou.

"Godfather, Mr. Zhu Ying has arrived."

Looking at the mountain down in a daze, Li Rujing reminded in a low voice that Tang Qing'an came back to his senses and saw Zhu Xiu waiting in the distance.

waved.

Zhu Xiu strode into the pavilion, Tang Qing'an also got up, and chatted with Zhu Xiu as they walked along the mountain path.

There are guards clearing the way before and after, and there are no idlers.

"Zhu Xiu, you have been with me for three years."

Tang Qing'an sighed.

"The general's memory is correct. The last general went to Jinzhou. Because he has a good skin, he started as a corps leader when he entered the barracks."

Hearing this, Tang Qing'an was startled, and turned to look at Zhu Xiu's face. He was really good.

"Hahaha."

Tang Qing'an laughed out loud at Zhu Xiu's words, and pointed at Zhu Xiu helplessly.

The surrounding guards also couldn't help laughing.

The corners of Zhu Xiu's mouth curled up.

"To be appreciated by the general, and to be promoted all the way, the general will be able to be what he is today, all thanks to the cultivation of the general."

"It is also because of your bravery in battle and meritorious command that I can safely promote you. It is still because of your own talent."

Tang Qing'an didn't take it seriously.

"I was just an ordinary military family. What talent I have, it's the general's kindness that made me what I am today. The general's kindness will always be remembered in my heart, and I will never forget it."

Zhu Xiuman put away the previous joking expression, and looked serious.

Tang Qing'an walked forward silently, while Zhu Xiu closely followed.

"In the future plan, Jinzhou Zhenjiang will recruit [-] troops in three years' time."

Zhu Xiu listened carefully to the general's words, not missing a single word, and pondered carefully.

The general called him all the way back from Zhenjiang. He had already realized something, and there were rumors about the big transfer.

As the head of the first battalion, he is of course more informed.

"The reason why I cut the army last year is very simple. To develop the people's livelihood and revitalize the finances, you, as battalion generals, have seen the situation of the imperial court. You can't count on it."

Tang Qing'an knew that Zhu Xiu might have understood her intentions, but she still had to speak clearly.

"If the imperial court can count on it, how could Liaodong be in the situation it is today, and how could I have dragged my family hundreds of miles away to Jinzhou.

I have had good luck, and how many have had bad luck, my family was ruined, or I died at the hands of barbarians, or I died of starvation on the road. "

In Zhu Xiu's words, he blamed the court without any scruples.

Tang Qing'an nodded.

The generals who were born in the Liao people had deep resentment towards the imperial court.

Dazhou transports a considerable amount of supplies to Liaodong every year, and the local military households in Liaodong are of course the first to bear the brunt of it, and they are stripped even more ruthlessly.

The military households in Liaodong are worse than the civilian households in Shaanxi.

In this way, if you win the battle, it will be fine, but the court has been defeated year after year and lost Liaozuo.

As a result, the Liao people suffered a catastrophe, who can not blame the court.

Every family has relatives who have suffered. Although this hatred faces the barbarians, it also angers the court.

This is also the reason why Tang Qing'an vigorously promoted generals from the Liao people since last year, not just because the Liao people dared to fight.

But there are some things that don’t need to be said thoroughly now, it’s appropriate for everyone to know it well, because there is no time to say it.

"The imperial court can't count on it, and the Liao people can only save themselves.

The barbarians can conquer the Liao people. As the general of the Liao people, not only can I not learn from him, but I also have to support the Liao people.

Otherwise, wouldn't I have failed the trust of you people, and how could I have lived up to the expectations of the Liao people on me. "

"The general's kindness to me will not be clear in several lifetimes."

Zhu Xiu said emotionally.

"Ende Ende, I have today, isn't it also the kindness of the Liao people to me? We can't talk about who is kind to another, but we depend on each other, and we can support each other in this changing situation."

The two of them reached the highest point while they were talking, and they went down the mountain before going there.

Tang Qing'an pointed to the farmers working in the fields at the foot of the mountain.

"It's hard, last year's hard work was to disarm the army and expand trade routes, and the barbarians were brutal, and you saw the fleeing Liao people in Zhenjiang.

In this way, even half of the supply is still not enough, and the imperial court can't even support the [-] soldiers of Jinzhou. "

"How can the billions of people in the imperial court not be able to support Liaodong? It's just that the imperial court is corrupt and the system is corrupt."

Zhu Xiu had a look of resentment.

"Yes."

Tang Qing'an sighed.

It's not that the imperial court can't afford to support [-] soldiers, but that what the imperial court wants to support is not just his land, and it's not the most important thing.

The first important one is of course the capital, the second is Liaodong, this year the chaos in Guangdong and Guangxi has come to an end, and the third is Shaanxi.

The crisis situation in Shaanxi, the discerning ministers in the court felt uneasy, thinking that it was a prelude to the great turmoil, and there have been many memorials to remind the court.

Last month, a new rising political star.

His old acquaintance, the son of Si Tongzhi Han Bin, commander of the Youtun Guard in Guangning, and Han Hao, the imperial censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

Han Hao's classmate, Shu Jishi Lu Zhongheng.

There was a famous memorial.

"Since ancient times, the disaster of disorder and perdition did not originate from the barbarians, but from the common people.

When Qin became strong, it annexed the six kingdoms, and those who disturbed the world were not the six kingdoms, but Chen Sheng, Wu Guang, and a couple of small people.

In the world of the Han Dynasty, the money of the barbarians was blocked, and those who called for Han to come to the court, and those who disturbed the world were not the barbarians, but the yellow scarves and other thieves and one or two small people.

Yuan ruled the world, destroyed Jin and Song, unified the whole world, and those who disturbed the world were not Jin or Song, but Han Shantong, Liu Futong and other small people. "

Warn the court that the big trouble is not in the frontier, but in the people inside.

This kid does have some vision.

But so what.

Historically, at the end of the Wanli period, many ministers were also worried about the people's sentiments in Shaanxi, and they went to the public to exhort them, but there was no result.

Seeing a problem doesn't mean it can be solved.

The biggest problem for the imperial court now is that it cannot solve the troubles of Liaodong. If it cannot solve the troubles of Liaodong, it will be a big hole for the court's finances.

Even the emperor secretly smuggled music money with the barbarians to obtain benefits, and turned around to secretly draw forces to fight against the emperor, which is no different from the previous Ming Dynasty.

Shanxi businessmen in the former Ming Dynasty smuggled Houjin, and behind them were nobles, eunuchs, and officials.

It's just a different person, which is even more excessive.

According to the information obtained by the third brother, Shaanxi is no longer a place for people to stay.

People were displaced, thieves plundered villages, came and went, caused local troubles, and the government closed their doors and ignored them, only driving them away.

Isn't this a place for people to stay?

Tang Qing'an snorted coldly.

In a few years, I don't know if it's Wang Er, Chen Er, or whose family's Er.

It's a pity that the people of Shaanxi suffered such a catastrophe.

He can't reach Shaanxi yet, but restoring Liaodong as soon as possible is also a relief for the people of Shaanxi. If the court can't change its mind like this, it means that the court has exhausted its strength.

As for whether the refugees will sit in the world or who is in charge of the ups and downs in the end, let's wait and see, Tang Qing'an silently counted who should be deployed to help the refugees.

(End of this chapter)