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Zhengde was stunned: "Liu Ban, why can't Zhang Yong be a military supervisor? I think he's pretty good."

How could Liu Jin say that he and Zhang Yong had a deep hatred, and only said: "Zhang Yong is in charge of the secret in the Yumajian, and he must not leave for a moment, otherwise it will cause trouble."

Such a shrewd person as Yang Tinghe immediately understood that Liu Jin wanted to install his cronies as supervisors in the conquest army. How could he fulfill his wish: "Your Majesty, what Liu Jin said is wrong. It is precisely because Zhang Yong is in charge of the horse supervisor, Xiao Chang For the military, it is appropriate for him to be the supervisor of the army this time. Otherwise, it would be a bad thing to send another person to meddle in military affairs without military knowledge? Back then, when Wang Zhen was in charge of the Tumu Fortress, Emperor Yingzong Yin Jian was not far away."

"You!" Liu Jin was so angry that his eyes were on fire. If he was talking about bickering, how could he beat Grand Master Yang.

In desperation, they had no choice but to focus on Jiao Fang and Zhang Cai.

Zhang Caizheng was so angry with Liu Jin that he turned his head to the side, pretending not to see it.

Jiao Fang was about to speak, but Li Dongyang said slowly: "Your Majesty also said just now that His Majesty has already decided on the strategy for this conquest. As a participant, Zhang Yong is familiar with the plan, and it is appropriate to send him."

Jiao Fangcai said: "Li Xiang's words are somewhat reasonable, but, as Eunuch Liu said, Zhang Yong is in charge of the secrets of the imperial horse supervisor, and he really cannot leave. How about this, find another person to be the supervisor, at worst, he will be sent to the army before departure." You just need to memorize the strategy for hunting thieves formulated by His Majesty."

Li Dongyang continued to shake his head: "Otherwise, the battles on the front line are ever-changing, so how can there be any unchanging truth? When the Northern Song Dynasty used troops against the enemy, the imperial court would issue advance plans in advance, and strictly ordered the generals in command to follow them, but the result was repeated battles. Defeat. It can be seen that the art of war cannot be achieved on paper. Besides, as the emperor said, the use of troops this time will be beneficial as soon as possible. Find another supervisor, and His Majesty will have to teach him the art of war for a long time, which is too much time. Your Majesty had played the game with Zhang Yong for a long time, and he must have understood the emperor's battle strategy. Just let him supervise the army, why bother?"

Jiao Fang wanted to argue again, Emperor Zhengde said: "Okay, don't quarrel, Mr. Li Ge is right, let Zhang Yong be the supervisor of the army, stop talking nonsense, let's go, go to the morning court!"

Things are settled like this.

Both Liu Jin and Jiao Fang felt helpless, and Jiao Fang even had a wry smile on her face.

Only Zhang Cai still bowed his head and sulked.

The news of King Anhua's rebellion spread like wind throughout the entire capital, and today's morning court is also particularly lively.

Many ministers had already prepared the papers in advance, and they would take them out as soon as they saw the emperor, enumerating King Anhua's crimes.

When I read the emotional part, there were even veterans crying in the hall.

Some even scolded King Anhua over and over again. The above can be traced back to King Anhua's grandfather, great-grandfather, and great-grandfather's father. Anyway, in their mouths, even the ancestors of King Anhua were scolded bloody.

At the beginning, Zhengde was a little bit interested in hearing it, he hadn't come to the morning court for a long time, and when he entered the hall today, he found it interesting to see such excitement.

But as I listened, I suddenly felt that something was wrong: King Anhua is a royal family, isn't his ancestor also my ancestor?Damn it, even I was scolded into it.

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The emperor and his ministers quickly discussed a countermeasure. Yang Yiqing, the former head of the trilateral system, was the commander-in-chief, and led the troops from Xuanfu and Datong to enter Shaanxi to quell the rebellion.

All the food and fodder should be paid by the household department.

For this battle, Zhengde even took 100 million taels of silver out of his own pocket.

With the development bank as the hen that lays golden eggs, the current Emperor Zhengde is much richer than in real history.He is also fanatically fond of the military, and watching such a big event with 100 million taels of silver is worth the price of admission.

At the end of the morning court, Zhang Yong immediately packed his luggage and hurried to the Xuanfu mansion, ordering the army to set off for Datong and join the Datong town army. As soon as Yang Yiqing arrived, he crossed the Yellow River westward and headed straight for Ningxia.

For this battle, the imperial court mobilized border troops from two towns, and the total number has reached an astonishing [-].

In addition to the civil servants conscripted, they are in the early [-]s.

The first major battle of the Zhengde Dynasty is about to begin.

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It's already the end of May. Like the capital, the weather in Zhenjiang, South Zhili is also very bad.

In the afternoon, the sky was as dark as ink.

Large chunks of dark clouds piled up overhead, as heavy as lead stones, making people almost unable to breathe.

Even though it is located on the edge of the Yangtze River, there is still no wind on the open water.

There is no rain in the dense clouds, but there are faint electric lights flickering between the gaps in the clouds.

Several servant-like people stood on the high embankment by the river, looking anxiously at the river beach ahead.

"My God, the rain is about to fall, and the old man still refuses to leave. If the water rises later, it will be terrible!"

"Yes, I have to persuade the elder to go home quickly."

"Unfortunately, we also know the temper of the master. He is a man who leads an old soldier, and he has cut off the heads of many traitors. At home, running a family is like running an army. If you offend the old man, you must eat carefully." His board, beat you half to death!"

Thinking of the power of their elder master, all the servants trembled, not knowing whether it was cold or fear.

The old man mentioned by everyone was sitting on a big rock by the Yangtze River. He was wearing a brown coir raincoat and a bamboo hat, and he was fishing by the river with his steady arms.

Like a rock, he has been in this position for a while.

That's right, this person is Yang Yiqing and Yang Yingning, who were formerly in charge of the three parties and are now living in seclusion in Zhenjiang.

For their master, the servants in the family respect and fear him. They also know the master's temper. When doing something, they hate being disturbed by others.

But look at the ghostly weather, a heavy rain is coming.

The reef where the old man was sitting was only two feet above the surface of the water, if there was a flood later, not to mention that the old man was a mortal, even if it was an iron tower, it would immediately disappear without a shadow.

In the midst of anxiety, there was a sudden sound of hoofbeats coming from far away, "Is Mr. Yang here, is Mr. Yang here?"

The sound came from afar, causing echoes in the open field.

All the servants looked around and saw a three-skinned horse galloping ahead.Immediately the knights were all in flying fish suits, who could they be if they weren't Jin Yiwei?

The faces of the servants turned pale at the same time, and some people's lips trembled: "Liu Jin...after all, he still refuses to let the Elder Master go!"

No one answered, they all stood there trembling.

At this time, Yang Yiqing stood up on the rock by the river: "It's Yang Yiqing, what's the matter?"

"Emperor's decree, King Anhua rebelled. He ordered Yang Yiqing to resume his position as the commander-in-chief of the three sides, and immediately go to the Datong Army to lead the army to conquer the rebels!"

The servants showed ecstatic expressions at the same time, and cheered in a low voice.

Before they could cry out, there was a thunderclap, and snake-shaped lightning flashed across the sky.

"Huh!" A gust of wind blew over, flipping the bamboo hat on Yang Yiqing's head, revealing a thin, ugly black face.

But those eyes were as sharp as knives, brighter than the lightning that day.

"Yang Yiqing, Your Majesty asks you, how many days will it take to arrive in Datong?"

"Ten days!"

"very good!"

"Boom!" There was a sound of thunder.

The heavy rain finally came down, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness.

Yang Yiqing raised his head, opened his arms, closed his eyes, letting the rain wash over his body.

"It's been a year, it's been a year, it's finally today. Li Dongyang, Yang Yiqing will not let you down!"

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Yang Yiqing finally arrived in Datong on June [-]st and joined Zhang Yonghui who was one step ahead of him. The two of them divided their jobs and got familiar with the army. Three days later, the army set off.

According to the plan of the two, they can leave Shaanxi in [-] days at most, and contact the rebels in Ningxia in [-] days.