Reborn Regent of Ming Dynasty

Sun Liangdong nodded when he said this, and said seriously: "My lord's words, I didn't take it seriously at first. I thought that it was my uncle who took advantage of it. He was popular in Beijing and gave money to the big men. What kind of errand? My grandson can do it worse than my uncle? Now I know, this calculation, this hard work, I can't do it... My lord said, don't worry, your credit is not with Sun Liangdong Under the circumstances, I didn't want to say this at first, so I will tell you now..."

After Sun Liangdong babbled on, his affirmation and admiration for Lin Wenyuan was also very obvious. Lin Wenyuan only felt that his eyes were very sour. The relationship between him and Zhang Shouren was already the closest relative of Lang's uncle. He has really become a high-ranking official, and his Lin family has been rich for life, but in the heart of a man, is it just the thought of being rich?

Ever since following Zhang Shouren, although he was not a scholar who joined the army, he was just a peddler before, but who knows that a peddler can't have his family and country in his heart, and the thought of serving the country?

He thumped Sun Liangdong's chest heavily, and scolded with a smile: "Get out of here, listen to these disgusting words."

"Okay, I'm leaving!" [

Sun Liangdong really left as he said, and the man didn't have to stick to anything at first, so he cupped his hands, and the two attendants who came together from Fushan in the dark also followed, and the three of them walked on horseback together, and after a while, they just walked away. far away.

"Treasure it!"

Lin Wenyuan stood where he was, and bowed deeply without showing any signs of dew... What happened on the battlefield was that they were rushing and fighting with the adults, but outside the battlefield, there were really many things he could do... …

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Sun Liangdong rushed back to Jinan the next day. The Qing army had assembled in the Baoding area for a while, and the road was very difficult. He detoured through Jianguan, and went out at night. The return journey was much more difficult than before, until the first month of the lunar year. On the 24th day, I finally returned to the city of Jinan.

It was early in the morning when we entered the city, the sky was just dawn, the bell and drum towers in the city were beating drums, and there were walking monks beating wooden fish in the market to tell the time for alms. Behind him, there were a large number of hawkers pushing wheelbarrows. ...Fish, meat, chicken, eggs, vegetables in the greenhouse, etc., carrying a shoulder pole into the city to do coolies, and there are also carts pulling dung pulled by mule carts. Although they are dirty, these days, every family There was nowhere to empty the toilets. When seeing this big truck entering the city, many residents actually shouted.

Among the crowd, there were still some sparse merchants, some from Yanzhou and some from Qingzhou, all of which had never been invaded by the Qing army. Although they all looked a little panicked, they only existed in peacetime after all. The scene is over.

The market is safe and the crowds are dense. In just a few days, Jinan's vitality has gradually recovered. When entering the city, Sun Liangdong has already heard that the city gates are normally opened every day.

Although the Fushan cavalry had only about 100 cavalry left and suffered heavy sacrifices, as long as they were there, it would not be a problem to spread a reconnaissance network for dozens of miles, so the gates of the city opened and closed normally, and there was no need to fear the surprise attack of the Qing army.

Sun Liangdong made a special detour from the battlefield in the west of the city. The Qing army camp had been burned to the ground, and the siege equipment that was painstakingly built was completely burnt. Looking at it now, there are only some remaining traces of burning.