With the support of huge financial and human resources, Datong Mansion and Fuxing Mansion are undergoing rapid transformation. In the two mansions, it can be said that every day is almost the same. The wide roads that connect the two governments and counties are large enough to carry six carriages and are far wider than the official roads of the Song Dynasty. Every ten miles, a post station was set up to provide rest for passers-by.
In addition, after being upgraded to a prefecture, Daizhou City, the prefecture city of Datong, and Shengzhou City, the Fuxing Prefecture City, were also expanded accordingly. From the government office to the county government office, the whole building has also been rebuilt. Almost all cities in the two provinces have chosen to pave their streets with bluestone. Private schools, colleges, and academies are also rising one after another in various places.
The businessmen seemed to have sensed business opportunities, and they all rushed into the two houses. Then some people stayed in various cities, opened shops, and started small businesses. More people gathered in Fengcheng, preparing for crazy international trade. Since the deal with Dang Xiang had not yet been started, Chen Yao, the magistrate of Fengcheng County, just threw out a batch of furs and some horses left over from the army.
Previously, nearly a million cattle and sheep were killed to provide relief to the people, thus accumulating a large amount of furs. If these furs are thrown away, it will be enough to make Fengcheng prosperous for a long time. The shopkeeper of Tianjing Xincheng Money Bank quickly opened a branch in Fengcheng after asking Yang Peng for instructions.
With the convenience of Tianjing Xincheng Money Bank. The businessmen seemed even more crazy. It can be said that, stimulated by the huge wealth, Fuxing Mansion and Datong Mansion have flourished with unprecedented livelihood. Yang Dezheng seemed a little busy today because he had to meet three people today.
One of them is Yang Shun. Yang Shun has gone through Peng Pai's training and is already in good shape. Yang Gui saw the boy's cleverness, so he turned over his cards and planned to keep him by his side to train him personally, hoping to train a qualified lieutenant. Yang Shun arrived at Yang Mansion to report military affairs to Yang Dezheng.
"Reporting to the Tiger Marquis, as of yesterday, the 50,000 troops of the Renaissance Army and the 30,000 troops of the Rangers have been fully recruited." Due to Yang Dezheng's previous propaganda, Yang Dezheng does not think that his troops have been recruited. Not enough people. Yang Dezheng's generous use of his troops is obvious to all and is well known to everyone.
Each soldier can receive three taels of silver per month, which is basically paid out on time, without exception. The salary of the soldiers of the Xiang Army of the Great Song Dynasty was 20 large coins per month, while the salary of the Imperial Army was 100 large coins. The pay of Yang Dezheng's troops was dozens of times that of the soldiers of the Song Dynasty. All Yang Dezheng's actions are in line with Yang Peng's Tianjing New City. It's just a bit different. The soldiers selected by Tianjing New City are extremely strict. If there is no one to guarantee the soldiers, they are not qualified to hold flintlock guns. This shows why not many soldiers died in so many battles. If Yang Dezheng hadn't been supported by his aunt this time, it would be hard to say now.
Yang Dezheng's military pay was never in arrears. Not to mention anything else, there are many people who are willing to work for Yang Dezheng just for this salary. Moreover, the pensions of Yang Dezheng's soldiers are also very high. For those who are disabled, a pension ranging from thirty taels to one hundred taels will be awarded depending on the degree of disability. For those who died in battle, the pension was basically one hundred taels of silver, and those who had meritorious service would receive additional rewards. It can be said that serving as a soldier under Yang Dezheng is definitely a way to make a fortune.
Even if he sold his life to Yang Dezheng, his wife and children would still have enough money to live a prosperous life. The Datong Army has already been fully recruited, and the Fuxing Army is still a few days behind the Datong Army. "Very good. I will tell Yang Gui and ask them to train the new recruits as soon as possible. I want to see the results next time I go to Fuxing Pass."
Yang Dezheng put on a serious face and looked businesslike. Xing hid behind the screen in the study room and kept snickering. Yang Shun scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "My general asked when the equipment will arrive?"
Yang Dezheng grinned and said: "Equipment? You tell him, wait until the soldiers and horses under his command understand military discipline, understand military regulations, understand military formations, and when they have passed the physical test, we can talk about equipment. Before that, let them First practice with a wooden sword and a wooden gun."
"But..." Yang Shun was about to retort, but Yang Dezheng glared back, "Give them equipment now? Give the shield soldiers a shield weighing several dozen kilograms. Can they resist? Give the spearmen a six-foot-long shield?" With their spears, can they guarantee that they won't hit the person in front?
Except for the crossbowmen, we will wait until they have learned the basics of the equipment for the other types of troops, and then we can talk about other things. " Yang Dezheng rummaged around on his desk, found a booklet of military regulations and discipline, and threw it to Yang Shun. "Take it back to Yang Gui and tell him. I don't care how he trains his troops, but his troops must abide by what is said above. In addition, Peng Pai's method of training soldiers also allowed him to teach his soldiers and horses. "
Yang Shun trained under Peng Pai for half a year and learned a lot of words. He quietly opened the booklet, and when he saw the first item on it, the corner of his mouth twitched.
"All the soldiers and horses under my command, Yang Dezheng, and the generals and commanders above the team level must be literate..." Yang Shun couldn't help but think of his difficult literacy process under Peng Pai's training. I couldn't help but mourn for half an hour for a group of people. Half a quarter of an hour later, Yang Shun said again: "Huhou, my general also said... There is a shortage of talents for training soldiers in the camp. See if you can think of a way..."
Yang Dezheng was stunned and said: "I will find a way to solve this matter. You go back first. I will find the people later and ask them to take my warrant and go directly to your general." Yang Shun cupped his fists and said: "I understand the humble position. As soon as Yang Shun left.
Xing appeared in front of Yang Dezheng. Different from a few days ago, this delicate flower in Xing Xing is obviously much more delicate. It has obviously been picked by Yang Dezheng, a flower picker. Recalling Jiaohan who woke up on the bed a few days ago, and looking at Jiaomei who woke up now, Yang Dezheng's desire rose.
have to say. Wake up, this delicate flower becomes even more beautiful after being moistened. Every frown and every smile is a bit seductive. Yang Dezheng grabbed Xing's arm.
"Ah?!" Xing exclaimed. Yang Dezheng held Xing in his arms and was about to commit murder on the spot. Although Xing Xing was a woman, she was still like a frightened rabbit, huddled timidly in Yang Dezheng's arms.
"Little beauty..." Yang Dezheng smiled coquettishly, and immediately put his hand into Xing's clothes. Xing's whole body went limp and he huddled in Yang Qi's arms, staring at Yang Dezheng with tearful eyes. Yang Dezheng couldn't bear it anymore and was ready to bully him severely.
However... "Ahem... Young Master, the envoy from the Dangxiang Yeqi tribe has arrived." Yang Hao's voice sounded outside the door. Yang Dezheng's arrow was on the string, and it was pulled out of the string. He shouted angrily: "If you didn't come earlier, you wouldn't be able to play. It's unreasonable to come at this time." Xing escaped and lay in Yang Dezheng's arms, tender and charming. laughed.
Yang Dezheng angrily pecked Xing's mouth. He felt it was not enough, so he bit Xing's cheek again, and then said as viciously as the king of the mountain: "It's clear tonight and wait for me in bed. Let's see how I deal with you." Yang Dezheng dropped this sentence and left the study.
As soon as Yang Dezheng left, he sat up and straightened his clothes. His eyes looked a little happy, but more of them were really confused. Xingxing has been looking forward to seeing Yang Dezheng for a long time, but now that she is staying with Yang Dezheng, she seems a little confused. Because she can't see the future clearly.
"You should have a child with Lang Jun..." Princess Chei didn't know when she appeared next to Xing. Xing was startled, stood up quickly, and saluted, "Mother..." Princess Chei sat down with Xing's help, her belly bulging. Princess Chezhi looked at Chu Xing, who had his head lowered, and said: "I know what you are thinking in your heart, and I also know that you are confused. You can't see the future clearly, and there are no relatives around you, so you feel confused.
What you lack now is a child, as long as you have a child. Then you will have sustenance and a sense of belonging to Yang Mansion. This sense of belonging will fill your entire chest. A few days later, a girl named Rumeng came into the house. When the time comes, arrange for her to be by your side to serve you. "Xing Xing was overjoyed when he heard this and said, "Thank you, mother. "
Although she and Rumeng exchanged letters, they had not seen each other for more than three years. In Xing's heart, Rumeng can be regarded as her only relative in this world. Princess Checha smiled and said: "You're welcome..."...
Yang Mansion, reception flower hall. When Yang Dezheng arrived at the flower hall for entertaining guests, he saw a middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian scholar standing in the flower hall. Yang Dezheng asked Yang Hao next to him, "Aren't you talking about the envoy of the Dangxiang Yeqi tribe? Why are you a scholar?" The middle-aged Confucian scholar heard Yang Dezheng's question, and before Yang Hao could answer, he took the lead in bowing and saluting: " I, Xue Zhengming, have met Huhou. I am the envoy of the Yeqi tribe."
Yang Dezheng frowned, walked to the flower hall, sat in front of the stone table, and said, "Han?" Xue Zhengming bowed and said, "I am indeed a Han. I failed the imperial examination three times in a row. In anger, I traveled around. Passing During the party period, thanks to the wild beggar leader, he never gave up and was hired as a military advisor."
Another scholar whose talent was not appreciated and who surrendered to foreign enemies. Yang Dezheng twitched the corner of his mouth, and the sneer was quickly concealed by him. He did not ask Xue Zhengming to sit down, but directly asked: "Tell me, Yeqi Ganbo sent you to come to me, what do you want to talk about?"
Xue Zhengming cupped his hands and said awkwardly: "The leader of the wild beggars is a little older than the Tiger Marquis. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to call him by his first name, right?" Yang Dezheng glanced at Xue Zhengming and sneered: "He is your leader, but Not my leader? Do you want me to respect him? You can also ask him to come with his soldiers and horses. Maybe I will consider it.
Are you here just to win a position for your master? If that's all, you can go back. I am very busy and have no time to chat with you. Seeing Yang Dezheng getting up and about to leave, Xue Zheng said loudly: "Isn't the Marquis afraid of the wild beggar leader and leading his troops south?" Yang Dezheng stood up, stared at Xue Zhengming, and said with a smile: "You can let him try." "
After saying these words, Yang Dezheng turned around and left. Xue Zhengming's pupils shrank and he hurriedly said: "The Yebeg leader sent me here this time to make the Marquis fulfill his promise and sell weapons to the Yebeg tribe."
Yang Dezheng paused, turned his back to Xue Zhengming, and said: "To discuss business, go to Chen Yao in Fengcheng. Regarding your Yebeg tribe's purchase of equipment from me, I have given him full authority to handle it. You Yebeggar tribe You can buy all the equipment the tribe needs from him. In the future, there is no need to go to me for this kind of matter, just go to Chen Yao."
When Xue Zhengming saw Yang Dezheng walking further and further away, he chased Yang Qi's back and shouted loudly: "Master Hou seems to hate Xue?" "I don't hate you, I hate all traitors..." The words fell to the ground. By that time, Yang Dezheng's figure had disappeared into the flower hall.
Xue Zhengming said to Yang Hao who was standing in front of him with an ugly face: "Isn't your Marquis a scholar? Why are you so rude?" Yang Hao put his hands in front of him and said in a neutral tone: "My Marquis is indeed He is a scholar, and a scholar with integrity. This is the essential problem." Xue Zhengming was so angry that he blurted out: "Dog..."
Yang Hao suddenly narrowed his eyes and interrupted Xue Zhengming's words, "I advise you not to say what you say. Otherwise, I can assure you that even if you hide behind Yeqi Ganbo, my eldest young master can also Take your head off and use it as a ball for me to kick."
"Hmph!" Yang Dezheng's reputation in the northwest was gained through his battles. Although it is not as good as Tongtang in quelling children's cries at night, his reputation as the invincible God of War is still deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. A long laugh in front of Fuxingguan completely established Yang Dezheng's reputation as the first brave warrior in the northwest.
Although Xue Zhengming had the support of wild beggar Ganbo, he really did not dare to offend Yang Dezheng. He could only express his dissatisfaction with a cold snort and walked away. Yang Hao looked at Xue Zhengming's back and smiled coldly: "If the eldest young master hadn't said that he would rely on your Yebeg tribe to help his soldiers and horses in exchange for money, I would have ripped off your head long ago."
For traitors. The people in Yang Mansion have almost zero tolerance. Kill each one you encounter. After Yang Dezheng left the flower hall, he was not in high spirits. When he returned to the study, he saw Princess Che getting a note and handing it to him. Yang Dezheng glanced at the note and was suddenly surprised: "He's here so soon?"
Xing nodded. Yang Dezheng shouted hurriedly: "Quickly, change my clothes." Under the help of his mother and Xing, Yang Dezheng put on Confucian clothes, held a jade fracture fan, and hurried out of Yang's house. The only person following him was a fourteen-year-old girl named Qing'er, chosen by Xing.
After Yang Dezheng left the government, he did not ride a horse or sit in a sedan chair. Instead, he rushed to a tall building with a gate tower in Datong City. On the tall gate tower, there is a plaque hanging horizontally. It is written in thin gold script and has four large characters on it.
Datong Academy.
The signature is stamped with Yang Peng's official seal and private seal, as well as the seals of both parties. Under the gate, Shen Ming stood there wearing a decent white Confucian dress, frequently looking at the end of the avenue. Old Dao Fahai, Doctor Xu, and even Little Loli Tongtang were standing beside Shen Ming, waiting. These four people are currently the only four teachers in Datong Academy.
Within Datong Academy, currently only the small courtyard of the medical school is teaching students. Although Shen Ming became the deputy principal of Datong Academy, he did not have a single student under his knees. There are very few scholars in Datong Prefecture and Fuxing Prefecture. Young men all believed in their lifelong pursuit of becoming a marquis immediately. Therefore, all scholars who were interested in seeking fame in the civil service left Datong Mansion and went to Taiyuan to study.
Datong Academy was first established, and it is one of the highest schools in the two provinces, so there are currently no students of the right age. After Yang Dezheng arrived, Tongtang was the first to see him. She looked very happy to see Yang Dezheng's copper candy. She jumped up to Yang Dezheng and called out sweetly: "Brother Zheng..." Her cute eyes, blinking, were really cute.
Yang Dezheng will not be deceived by her cute appearance. This girl has a loli appearance, but she is actually a girl in her twenties at heart.
The mind is still mature. Yang Dezheng rolled his eyes and said: "Don't pretend to be cute in front of me, and don't look at how old you are. Do you know that the reputation of your executioner Tongtang is better than that of me, Yang Yansi, in Datong Mansion now?" make."
While scolding Tongtang, Yang Dezheng bowed his hands to Shen Lun, Fahai Laodao and Doctor Xu. Shen Ming nodded with a complicated expression. Fahai Lao Dao glanced at Yang Dezheng and looked away in disgust. Only Dr. Xu respectfully saluted Yang Dezheng.
After greeting each other, Tongtang came close to Yang Dezheng and said thiefly: "Don't listen to the lies spread by those foolish women outside. What about the executioner Tongtang? It's just that they have nothing to do after they are full, slander This girl." Yang Dezheng glanced at her and said angrily: "I still don't know who you are? Everyone is going crazy. They have framed you."
Tongtang stared at Yang Dezheng pitifully and said: "Girl, I have been growing up for more than 20 years, and I have always been pure and pure. I have never done anything harmful..." Yang Dezheng rubbed his eyebrows with a headache and said helplessly: "Okay, stop acting. I can't stand you, a girl in her twenties, pretending to be a 13- or 14-year-old girl. Tell me, what do you want to do?"
Tongtang immediately put away his pitiful expression, revealed a scheming smile, and said quickly: "I don't want to accompany you here to pick up people, I want to go back to my dissection room. I dissected an anatomy just now. The tuberculosis man, I found that his liver is different from ordinary people, so I want to take a closer look."
"Cough cough cough..." Shen Ming coughed heavily, apparently hearing the conversation between Yang Dezheng and Tongtang. He has been living in Datong Academy for some time, and he also knows something about the small courtyard of the medical school. They were obviously researching things to cure diseases and save people, but they made the place look like a slaughterhouse.
Shen Ming was not a corrupt scholar, so he just felt that what was done in the medical school was harmful to Tianhe, but he did not stop it. Having been a big shot in the court for half his life, Shen Lun's heart is hardened. When encountering problems, he would first use the perspective of interests to dialectically analyze the problem, followed by his Confucianism.
In Shen Ming's view, it is a worthwhile thing to use the lives of a few worthy people to benefit the people of the world. Therefore, although he was disgusted with the medical school's anatomy, he was not opposed to it. As for the life and death of those prisoners who were dissected, Shen Ming didn't care at all.
This is politicians. Of course, no matter what, Shen Ming still couldn't stand Yang Dezheng and Tongtang discussing the matter of dissection in public. If such a shocking thing spreads, it will bring bad reputation to the academy. Some timid students, or some rotten scholars, may choose to stay away from the academy, or even criticize the academy later.
This is a negative thing for the academy in its development stage. The teacher-student relationship between Shen Ming and Yang Dezheng has become fragile due to the previous transaction, so Shen Lun can no longer put on the face of a strict teacher in front of the public. Yang Dezheng could only be reminded by coughing.
Yang Dezheng heard Shen Ming's cough and understood what Shen Ming meant. He raised his hand and rubbed Tongtang's little head. In Tongtang's resentful eyes, he smiled softly and said: "Stay here obediently, there. You're not allowed to go either." Tongtang puffed out his cheeks, angrily kicked Yang Dezheng in the leg, then crossed his arms and sulked on the side.
Everyone waited for an hour. No one had any complaints except for Copper Candy. Seeing that it was evening, the real owner Yang Dezheng and his party were waiting for appeared. This is a very unique person and a very eye-catching person. At least in Yang Dezheng's opinion, this is the weirdest person he has ever encountered in this era.
Looking from a distance, Xianfeng Daogu was wearing a Taoist robe, with a lotus crown on his head. Behind him, he was carrying a piano and a wine gourd hanging around his waist. He walked with his big sleeves fluttering and his expression leisurely, as if he had naturally blended into the surrounding environment. When he got closer, everyone took a closer look at his appearance.
The face is white and beardless, like a jade crown or snow. If it weren't for the fact that his black hair was mixed with some light white, it would be difficult for people to believe that he was an older man. Looking at Zhong Heng who looked like a quail next to him, it was not difficult to guess the identity of this person.
Great Confucianism was released. Zhongfang, a great Confucian, was also a legendary figure in the Song Dynasty. It is said that Zhongfang was a genius child when he was a boy, and he was younger than Yang Dezheng when he was awarded the title of child prodigy. Zhongfang studied at the age of five and could write good articles at the age of seven. However, he had no intention of pursuing an official career and did not take part in the imperial examination. Instead, he took his family to live in seclusion in Zhongnan Mountain and lived the life of idle clouds and wild cranes.
He lived like an immortal, drinking dew when he was thirsty every day, and digging up some Huangjing in the mountains to satisfy his hunger. I am cultivating immortality and asking questions every day. Confucianism was just his side job. Just a side job, it has made a huge name in Shilin.
This shows his profound wisdom. In the words of later generations, he was an outstanding person with an IQ of over 200. Because of his talent, he has learned a lot and is well-read in poetry and books. There was a Confucian scholar who was an official in the court and recommended him to the two brothers Zhao Kuangyin and Zhao Guangyi many times to become an official in the court. He was called up three times, but he declined each time.
He only focuses on cultivating immortality and practicing Taoism. There are three good things and one bad thing about planting.
Good piano, good books, good wine.
Let’s not talk about Qinshu for now, let’s just talk about this good wine. He drinks a lot and feels uncomfortable if he doesn't drink for a day. Moreover, in order to drink it for a long time, he often made wine himself. The most famous among them is the sorghum wine he brewed. Moreover, in order to reflect his love for wine, he also named himself Yunxi Zuihou.
As for this evil, it is related to his belief. He believed in and respected Taoism, so he hated Buddhism very much. It is said that when Buddhist classics came into his hands, he used them to block the wall. All of the above are enough to show that this guy is different. Yang Dezheng carefully thought about what Zhong Fang did and found that Zhong Fang was an angry youth.
What happened after all, let’s see what happens next.
