Of course it's warmer in the south.
The Vietnamese side is warmer.
With the strength of the Mongolian people and five years of running Liaodong, they can once again mobilize a large-scale army south to attack Shanhaiguan.
Now the military structure of Liaodong has been established.
Ten Mongolians have 10,000 households, and ten Han people have 10,000 households.
Five years later, ten elite soldiers with tens of thousands of Han households will be ready for use.
Although they are also elite Han soldiers.
But the Han elite soldiers under the Mongolian people are still different from the Liaodong generals.
It's not that the Han people can't fight, it's that the generals in Liaodong are so bad that they can't fight. Now among the 100,000 households promoted by the Mongolian people, including Zhang Bu in Jiang County, each one is more capable than the last, and each one is more capable than the last.
As long as the general can do it, the soldiers will definitely do it.
Five years.
In just five years, the entire Liaodong can be transformed into a huge war machine, and then launch a fatal blow to the Chu State.
"What Governor Qin said is that the Chu capital is warmer. My goal is to go to Chu capital to retire, read books and grow flowers in my free time. I will be disarmed and return to the fields, and let go to Manan Mountain. I will live the life of your Han hermits."
A smile appeared on Chunyuan's face. He placed the wine glass on the table with his right hand and placed his left hand on his waist. His tone was calm, but his whole person exuded an invincible aura.
He was one of the most powerful princes of the Mongolian and Yuan royal families, and he was the one who controlled the huge war machine in Liaodong. He is also close to Han people and likes Han culture and systems.
Looking forward to leaving a name in history and achieving success.
Once he led his troops to conquer the capital of Chu, allowed Meng Yuan to take control of the Central Plains, and made unparalleled achievements, he could retreat bravely, plant flowers and live in retirement.
After all, he is already thirty-eight this year and will soon be forty. It would be great to be able to conquer Chudu before turning fifty.
As for after fifty.
Even among them, the noble princes of the Meng Yuan royal family, very few can live to be fifty years old. Many were thirty or forty years old and died in their prime.
By conquering the capital of Chu, you can retreat bravely and preserve your reputation.
"Your Majesty is so elegant." Qin Zhen looked at the acting prince in front of him, stood up sincerely, clasped his fists and bent down.
He had to admit that these princes of Meng Yuan were all capable of fighting and excellent.
Among them, Chunyuan is the best.
The other princes are all rough men, brave and good at fighting, able to fight and conquer the country. But the only one who can manage the country is a prince like Chun Yuan.
These princes of the Meng Yuan people are much better than the princes of Chu State, and they are not even the same kind of princes.
The King of Chu is a pig, just a pig lying on the body of Chu to suck blood.
"It must be elegant. I have admired your Han culture for many years. Hahaha." Chunyuan felt comfortable listening to Qin Zhen's flattery and said with a smile.
"Haha." Qin Zhen also laughed. immediately. The two sat back together again. The maid beside them was very alert. She held the wine flask with her white hands and refilled the wine for the two of them.
Chunyuan picked up the wine glass and saluted Qin Zhen. Qin Zhen quickly picked up the wine glass and the two drank the glass of wine together.
Although it was freezing and snowy outside, heavy snow fell straight down.
But inside the pavilion, the mood of the two of them was as if the flowers were blooming in spring, the spring breeze was triumphant, and they were full of ambition.
Chunyuan stretched out his hand to stop the maid from pouring wine, and picked up the wine flask himself to add wine to Qin Zhen.
Qin Zhencheng stood up in panic, holding the wine glass and bending over to bear it. After the wine was filled, he bowed to Chunyuan again before he dared to sit down.
"Where is Governor Qin? When the Chu capital is conquered one day, you will not be like me. Choose to go into seclusion, right?" Chunyuan raised his head and smiled, looking at Qin Zhen with eyes full of appreciation.
This person is really talented and will become a pillar of Meng Yuan sooner or later.
"Your Majesty is elegant. But I can't do it. When the capital of Chu is conquered, I really want to join the court and become a prime minister to assist the emperor and bring peace to the world. After a hundred years, I can leave my name in history."
Qin Zhen said with a smile, his eyes full of longing.
A scholar.
It's not that you are proud of your talents and live in seclusion in the mountains.
It means entering the dynasty and becoming prime minister, a position of great importance.
Qin Zhen is talented, smooth and worldly. In this life, my biggest dream is to be a prime minister.
"The Son of Heaven is Ming Ming, and my officials govern the Qing Ming Dynasty. As long as an official can do things and dares to do things, he will be promoted. With the talents of Governor Qin, I believe you will be able to become the prime minister and realize your ambition."
Chunyuan smiled and nodded, with an "I'm optimistic about you" look on his face.
Who doesn't like to hear auspicious words? What's more, this was the real power of the current dynasty, and he spoke eloquently. Qin Zhen's face showed joy, he clasped his fists gratefully and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kind words."
"Haha." Chunyuan chuckled again. Then he picked up the wine glass himself and filled it for himself. He picked up the wine glass, clinked it with Qin Zhen, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Da da da."
Just as the wine glass was put down, there was a burst of rapid footsteps. The two of them looked up to the south, and a royal official came hurriedly with a happy face.
"My lord, I am so happy. We have conquered Guiming County. Li Yongxian committed suicide." The official took out an official document from his wide sleeve and bent down and handed it to Chunyuan.
Chunyuan and Qin Zhen both had expressions on their faces, and then their smiles bloomed like flowers slowly opening in spring.
Li Yongxian is also one of the few veteran generals in Liaodong who can fight and dare to fight. He is also the current dog-skin plaster among the generals in Liaodong. He refuses to defend Guiming County and does not know how to practice.
After conquering Guiming County, Li Yongxian committed suicide. For the Mengyuan people, this was a stumbling block and a step up.
congratulations.
"Let me take a look." Chunyuan reached out and took the official document with a happy face, unfolded it and read it carefully.
It’s clearly stated above.
On the one hand, the Meng Yuan soldiers were brave and good at fighting, and on the other hand, Li Yongxian's generals opened the city gate, which led to this great victory.
Chunyuan nodded slowly, very satisfied, and handed the official document to Qin Zhen for viewing. He raised his head and said to the officials: "Let the relevant officials work out the rewards."
"First send someone to appease the meritorious soldiers and tell them that within a month, the rewards will definitely come. They should be promoted and get rich."
"Yes." The official was also happy, responded with a smile on his face, turned around and went down.
"Congratulations, Your Majesty. Another city has been conquered." Qin Zhen also finished reading the official document, his eyebrows were filled with joy, and he bowed respectfully to Chunyuan.
"Aren't you happy? You are the governor of Liaodong, and you have a share of the credit." Chunyuan said very kindly, smiling.
"Yes, yes. We are all happy." Qin Zhen nodded quickly and laughed.
The two of them were so proud of their horses' hoofs.
Kaisen!
"Da da da." Not long after, another burst of rapid footsteps sounded. The two turned around and saw another official rushing over.
This time, the officials were no longer happy. They were sweating coldly in the middle of winter and had a look of fear on their faces.
Chunyuan and Qin Zhen were slightly startled and frowned.
What happened? Why does it look like this?
"Report to the prince. An official document from General Jin Huanshan."
The official did not dare to say what happened, but entered the pavilion, bent down and handed the official document to Chunyuan.
