Daming: The most ruthless tyrant in history

Chapter 859 Young man of Ming Dynasty!
This banquet held on the Qinhuai River attracted a lot of attention in Nanjing. Not only Xu Hongji and his team wanted to know the confidence behind Fang Zhenghua, but others also wanted to know.

Fang Zhenghua and his entourage, who were ordered to go south, were an anomaly in Nanjing and seemed out of place everywhere, which made many people uncomfortable.

Even now, many people still cannot adapt.

Along the Qinhuai River.

A brothel.

"Look, the pleasure boat is moving!"

"It really is!"

"I don't know what Fang Zhenghua wants to do by hosting this banquet. Is he planning to kill someone?"

"How is this possible? Those invited to the banquet are the nobles who stayed in Beijing, the civil and military officials who stayed in Beijing. If Fang Zhenghua dares to kill them, he is not afraid that Nanzhili will be in chaos."

There are many brothels along the Qinhuai River. When dusk approaches, Nanjing's nightlife begins. Even when there is a curfew, the banks of the Qinhuai River are still bustling.

Countless people linger here, this is a paradise for the rich.

There is nothing that cannot be done along the Qinhuai River, except what you can't think of.

The life of extravagance and decadence has not only dampened the morale of many people.

Different from the past, the brothels on Qinhuai River, which were not open to the public during the day, are now crowded, making it impossible for countless courtesans to sleep.

"hurry up!"

"Follow!"

However, in this situation, the shouting coming from afar broke the atmosphere, making countless people who were paying attention to the situation on the Qinhuai River feel impatient.

"Who the hell is this? How dare he be so arrogant and domineering?"

"Are you making such a fuss because you want the people from the Western Investigation Bureau to arrest them?"

"my God!!"

Amid the sounds, two long, fast-moving teams appeared on the wide roads on both sides of the Qinhuai River. Their attire was shocking, especially the shaking of the muskets, which was daunting. But the most incredible thing was these people who were running. They were so young, but their tender faces revealed a firm look.

How can I describe this feeling? Weird, very weird!!
The people gathered in the brothels on both sides of the Qinhuai River originally wanted to see the pleasure boats of the Western Jishi Factory and discuss what Fang Zhenghua was trying to do by inviting the nobles who stayed behind and the civil and military officials who stayed in Beijing to a banquet.

But before I could figure out what was going on, I was shocked by the scenes before me.

Which team is this?
Many people who saw this were shocked and all thought one thing in their hearts: there is no such team in Nanjing.

So he went south with Fang Zhenghua?

But when Fang Zhenghua led the Western Jishi Factory into Nanjing, there was no such team accompanying him. Could it be that they appeared out of thin air?

More and more people were suspicious, but how could they know that this young and immature team was from the Yongwei Battalion in the capital! !

The Yongwei Camp has many units under its jurisdiction, with people of all ages, the oldest of whom are just coming of age. The training for different age groups is different.

Zhu Youxiao would not do anything that would force the growth of seedlings. Anyone who could join the Yongwei Camp was either a war orphan or an orphan. These two categories had to perform well in the Imperial Farm School before they could be selected to train in the Yongwei Camp.

The Yongwei Battalion is the army with the highest literacy rate in the Ming Dynasty, no one else!!
Those who went south with Fang Zhenghua this time were from the First Town, the Second Town, and the Third Town of the Yongwei Camp. The Yongwei men in the above three towns were generally between 15 and 18 years old, and were the absolute main force that the Yongwei Camp could mobilize to fight!

In the eyes of outsiders, these brave guards are immature, but in Zhu Youxiao's eyes, they are green and at the age full of vigor and vitality.

If there had not been a situation in the southeast, Zhu Youxiao would have been reluctant to ask them to go south, because Zhu Youxiao knew that the Yongwei Camp was absolutely loyal, and they would not hesitate even if they were asked to die.

However, in order to rectify Nanjing and Southern Zhili, Zhu Youxiao needed absolutely reliable people to implement his various plans, so even if he was reluctant, he had to use the Yongwei Camp.

The Western Investigation Factory led by Fang Zhenghua could arrest people for interrogation, but not fight and kill people. Yes, Fang Zhenghua controlled the Xiaoling Guard, which was a large team, but Zhu Youxiao was still worried.

This is not because I don't trust the Xiaoling Guards.

But he was worried about the complicated relationship between Nanjing and Nanzhili.

Nanjing and Nanzhili, which belonged to the Ming Dynasty, were constantly being weakened by the imperial court. Zhu Youxiao would not sit idly by and watch such a thing. He did not care before because the time was not ripe. Now the time has come, even if the king of heaven comes, he will make him kneel down and submit!!!
"General, the Sanshan Gate is ahead!!"

A brave and brave doctor, a young man, rode his horse at full speed and came to where Cao Bianjiao was.

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"Pass on my order and order the First Brigade of the First Town to march to the Sanshan Gate immediately!" Cao Bianjiao tightened the reins in his hand, looked forward with sharp eyes, and said in a sonorous voice.

"The rest of the gang, follow me through the Sanshan Gate and take over the Longjiang Treasure Shipyard today. Anyone who dares to resist will be killed on the spot!!"

"Here!!"

The man immediately clasped his fists and shouted, then turned around the dock and galloped forward. At the same time, more than a dozen brave guards rushed in various directions.

"General's order! First Town, First Brigade, march to Sanshan Gate immediately!!"

"General's order! The remaining troops of the First Town, pass through the Three Mountain Gates and head to the Longjiang Treasure Shipyard. Anyone who resists will be killed on the spot!!"

Yong Weilang's voice was so loud that when the people gathered in the countless brothels along the wide road heard it, they were all shocked. It was really shocking that such a team could display such momentum.

But some people were shocked and had bad thoughts in their hearts.

Longjiang Baochuan Factory is the largest shipyard in Nanjing. Although it is not as big as before, it is still an important place for building river ships.

The peak period of the Longjiang Treasure Ship Factory was during the Yongle period. Most of the ships needed for Zheng He's seven voyages to the West were built here, including the largest treasure ship factory.

“Your Majesty, you are absolutely right.” In this situation, Cao Bianjiao, who was riding forward on horseback, had a sharp look in his eyes and secretly said in his heart: “The atmosphere in Nanjing has long been corrupted. The privileged groups live a life of luxury and debauchery, and they don’t see the suffering of the lower classes at all. They are destroying the laws of the Ming Dynasty. This makes Nanjing no longer the Nanjing of the Ming Dynasty. If we want to become the Nanjing of the Ming Dynasty, we must keep killing people!!”

This time, the Yongweiying led by Cao Bianjiao marched south in accordance with the imperial order. They all held the idea of ​​being loyal to the emperor and the country. Even if they died in battle in the southern border, they would have no regrets! !

The human heart is made of flesh.

The soldiers in the Yongwei Camp lived a muddle-headed life, a precarious life, and a life of being looked down upon before they joined the camp. But after they entered the imperial farm and were selected into the Yongwei Camp, they felt what care was.

The emperor who was bloodthirsty in the eyes of the world, was so easy-going, so fond of laughter, and so humble in their eyes. Entering the imperial farm and the Yongwei camp, they were very tired, but they could read and write, have enough food to eat, and even eat meat every now and then. Such a life was something they had never dared to imagine before. Isn't this something only young masters have?
But now they have it.

All of this was given by their emperor. For them, anyone who dared to disobey the emperor or make him angry would die!!!
(End of this chapter)