His Majesty is missing a great eunuch by his side.
Will Your Majesty simply pull out or choose from among those old eunuchs?
Jin Ying continued to manage the huge workshop in Tongzhou, and someone came to report the news.
"Father-in-law, Yu Jia is finished."
The one who came to tell the news was the nephew of a eunuch and the son of a step-by-step.
This is here to sell good.
Jin Ying stood outside the workshop, frowned and asked, "How many favors have you sold for this news?"
” The person who came said embarrassedly: "Father-in-law, this matter ......
My father thinks that you have worked hard in Tongzhou for the past few years, and your achievements are unmatched, so here it is. ” This is a lie!
There were many eunuchs stationed abroad, and many of them were people trusted by the emperor.
For example, Kim Young.
These people could be recalled to the palace at any time, gaining power and losing their freedom.
But freedom is a fart for those ambitious eunuchs.
Therefore, there are many eunuchs who are eager to return to the palace to serve in important positions, and the father and son think that they can sell a lot of favors.
But Jin Ying's attitude was very resolute, he said: "It's hard for you to run, go back." ” This clearly just doesn't care!
The person who came was embarrassed and sent out, and went all the way back to tell him.
Jin Ying returned to the workshop, smelled the smell of soot, listened to the sound of various knocks on metal, and said intoxicatedly: "This is the day our family wants!"
” "There's a car, get out of the way!"
The bell sounded, a heavy carriage slowly approached, and the coachman saw someone in front of him, so he habitually shouted.
Jin Ying retreated to the side, and the coachman didn't panic when he saw that it was him, and arched his hand and said, "I'm sorry father-in-law." ” Jin Ying smiled: "It's important to do things. ” His smile was bright, his feet were sturdy, and he walked lightly away between the dense railroad tracks. …… Jin Yiwei has been very busy recently, mainly busy collecting various news from the north.
"The news of Samarkand is worth a thousand gold, so our people must work hard and die three times the pension!"
Shenyang was a little on fire, and the corners of his mouth were foaming, and it was hot and painful.
"This official doesn't want human life, he wants news, as long as he gets news......
The martyred Yin Meng entered the brocade guard.
Let them rest assured that even if the official kneels to death outside the palace at that time, he will keep his word. ” After he hurriedly arranged things, it was time for the next office.
On the way home, he bought his son's favorite snacks.
When he got home, he saw his son sitting on the threshold and watching, he jumped off his horse and smiled and lifted the oil-paper bag.
"Daddy!"
Shen Yang laughed and picked up his son, and then went inside.
"I'm back, I'll eat later."
Because he was the commander of the Jinyi Guard, Shenyang was cautious and didn't even dare to invite servants at home, so it was Yanhui who cooked.
Shen Yang walked into the kitchen with his son in his arms, and saw Yan Hui wrapped in a headscarf and stir-frying, so he sniffed and said, "I'm hungry." ” There's no better way to do that than to compliment.
Yan Hui smiled: "It's good right away." ” "Your Excellency!"
At this time, there was a knock on the door and a shout.
Shenyang's face did not change, Yan Hui shoveled up the ribs in the pot, then poured water into the pot, took his son, and said, "Go." ” Shenyang doesn't think that there is anything important to alarm him who has gone home recently, so he is also a little puzzled.
"My lord, someone from Samarkand is coming."
"Let's go!"
Shen Yang turned around and shouted: "Yan Hui, I'm not eating at home, there's something wrong." ” "Got it."
When I left the house, all those tenderness dissipated, and my face was all cold.
He rushed all the way to the outside of the palace, and at this moment Cao Fei was personally guarding the palace gate, and when he saw him coming, he said: "Your Majesty has an order, you are inside, hurry in." ” A eunuch accompanied him inside.
Those eunuchs and palace maids were in a hurry, not knowing whether to rush to lunch or what, but it made Shen Yang feel a little nervous.
The main hall of the Qianqing Palace has been opened, which means that many important ministers will come.
It was a surprise meeting.
A man in plainclothes was standing under the head to speak, and after Shenyang entered, he saluted, and Zhu Zhanji, who was also in civilian clothes on it, just waved his hand, and then motioned for the man to continue.
"Your Majesty, the whole of Samarkand has become a military city, not to mention forty or fifty thousand, plus Haret's troops, the small ones dare to guarantee that they can send at least 100,000 troops, and they are all elite."
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"Elite?"
Zhu Zhanji raised his head slightly, and Fang Xing and a group of martial artists appeared outside the door.
Warriors are always faster than civil officials, because their horsemanship is better, because their reputation is more vicious, so when they see them, the people will dodge.
After everyone saluted, Zhu Zhanji said: "Wait a minute, so as not to repeat it." ” That man was the person who was lurking in Samarkand, Zhu Zhanji pointed at him, and someone brought cold boiled water and snacks.
He was probably hungry, so he began to eat and drink regardless of his image, until he had a full burp, and then he was embarrassed to put it down.
Zhu Zhanji's expression was very relaxed, and he was even smiling.
"This is a warrior too."
He gave a very high evaluation, which made the man excited, so he said: "Your Majesty, when I first saw our people rescue the captured brother, the little one has been holding back and not making a sound. ” This is a must-have quality for a spy.
Zhu Zhanji nodded slightly to Shen Yang to express his appreciation for him.
Later, the auxiliary political scholar and the six books of Shangshu arrived, and Zhu Zhanji motioned for the brocade guard to say it again. “…… At least 100,000 elites, and grain and grass are constantly being transported in, and the direction of meat fans is ......"
"The leader of the meat fan seems to be a big man, and he can often be seen entering the palace to see Mi'ergan, looking very relaxed, without any panic and nervousness."
This is a very observant spy.
"What are the weapons?"
It was Meng Ying who was asking, and this was also the question that the warriors wanted to know the most.
The man gasped for a moment and said, "They have all knives and guns, and twenty or thirty cannons, hundreds of guns. ” "Artillery?"
Fang Xing immediately remembered the 'artillery' sacrificed by the Harets in the last war, and asked, "How big?"
” The man thought for a moment, then reached out and gestured.
"Smaller than last time, their gunpowder has improved."
Fang Xing, the most authoritative person in firearms, said this, and everyone looked solemn.
"Where's the big gun?"
The man said, "Big Gun......
It's at least twice as big as our firecracker, and it looks a little hard to carry it alone!
” Fang Xing smiled slightly and said: "They have learned our muskets, but the gunpowder is not good, and the materials are not up to par, so it is much bigger, unless many warriors are gathered, no one can operate it."
As for artillery, do they think that the range of our artillery has been stagnant?
” Fang Xing is cheering everyone up!
And the one who has the most tacit understanding with him is Zhu Zhanji.
Zhu Zhanji smiled: "The artillery of the Ming Dynasty is much more powerful than in the last war, and the muskets are all replaced, lighter and farther, if they think that the Ming Dynasty is still like that, then I hope to see those surprises and frustrations at the beginning of the war." ” Fang Xing smiled: "It must be so." ” The two gentlemen and ministers cooperated tacitly to relax everyone's emotions, and then Fang Xing asked about the movements of the coalition army.
"They were preparing to go, many of the troops were starting to distribute dry rations, and those drills were stopped......"
This is a signal to send troops.
Fang Xing said appreciatively: "You are very good. ” Zhu Zhanji nodded, "Remember the merit right away and reward it later." ” The man was overjoyed and hurriedly knelt down to thank him.
Du Qian suddenly asked, "Did you come out alone?"
” The man's face changed, and he said gloomily: "There are three brothers who have ...... in order to lead away the enemy He has been martyred. ” Du Qian asked curiously: "Then you are alone, are you afraid of this way?"
” The man raised his head and said, "The little ones are not afraid!"
” "Why?"
Du Qian wanted to understand the thoughts of the martial artists, so he rashly continued to ask.
The man sniffed, with tears in his eyes, and said, "Those brothers are gone, and if the younger one doesn't bring the news back, it's a brute!"
Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.
As for being afraid, the little ones ......"
He smiled and said, "After entering the Martyrs' Shrine, there is incense to worship, don't worry about the soul not being able to return home, and the little ones are not afraid." ” Du Qian was solemn and respected, and arched his hand: "It's the official Meng Lang." ”