Chapter 012 How to deal with Mei Ji

Style: Historical Author: Dream of WuyueWords: 2905Update Time: 24/01/12 03:07:41
"Killing and injuring thousands of slaves and thieves? Is this true?"

The weather was getting brighter, and in the main tent of the Shajianzi Camp, Liu Wei showed an expression of disbelief on his face. He stared blankly at the Zhenyi heads placed on the ground, feeling like he was dreaming.

Qiao Yiqi, Kang Yingqian and others were also surprised. Although the Ming army was far from fearful of the Jianzhou Jurchens at this time, and even maintained inexplicable self-confidence, it still made everyone feel a little weird to behead so many heads at once.

"In previous years, when Li Chengliang was guarding Liao Dynasty, every time he conquered Jianzhou, he would report to the court if he captured more than a dozen heads. He boasted about great victories without shame, which made people laugh. Mr. Liu, you killed so many people. You are indeed a general, you are so powerful!"

Kang Yingqian looked at the ferocious-looking head of Jian Nu, and his mouth could hardly close.

He quickly realized that this was an opportunity, a chance to gain military glory.

In the Battle of Saarhu, two of the four armies were defeated and retreated all the way. Only the Eastern Route Army under his supervision was able to turn the tide and finally defeated the slave thieves.

When the news spreads, the government and the public will be excited. When he returns to the capital, the emperor will definitely praise him for his achievements in supervising the army.

He then thought that if he could win greater military glory this time, it would not be impossible to stay in the capital and enter the Imperial Academy, where he would gain experience for a few years and then enter the cabinet.

He was imagining a prosperous career in the future and being promoted to a cabinet minister, when he heard Liu Zhaosun say:

"It was all made after the plan of the adoptive father. It all depends on the supervising army to supervise the battle. Fortunately, all the generals are loyal to the country and fight bravely to kill the enemy. How dare the last general take the credit!"

Seeing that Liu Zhaosun was so humble, good at life, and good at reading, Kang Jianjun immediately felt that this son would definitely be someone to be friends with in the future.

He looked at Liu Zhaosun with gentler eyes, patted his chest and said:

"My lord, General Liu, I am very pleased to congratulate General Liu for this great achievement. I will report to the Ming Dynasty to ask for credit for the Eastern Route Army!"

Liu Wei slightly cupped his hands. Before the night attack, he thought that Xiao Shisan was just going to beat the drum and kill a few slaves, thieves and sentry horses, but he didn't expect such a huge formation.

Looking at the Zhenyi heads on the ground, of course there were also some wrapped heads, Liu Wei could not help but nod.

He has been in the border town for many years and is well-informed. He can tell whether he is a real barbarian or a Baoyi at a glance.

The more than a hundred heads on the ground are enough to explain everything. This military achievement is quite successful and there is no falsehood.

Since it was a night attack, it came and went in a hurry, and being able to bring back so many heads meant that the night attack was successful. Of course Liu Wei knew that the actual number of slaves and thieves killed was far higher than this number.

"Not long after the fall of Fushun, so many people were working as slaves for the Tatars. The distinction between China and Yi is so far apart, so sad!"

Qiao Yiqi looked at the wrapped head and let out a literary sigh.

This North Korean military supervisor has now completely turned to General Liu and linked his destiny to the East Route Army.

"General Liu, please provide support to the injured soldiers, especially the Korean archers. They suffered heavy casualties this time. Please provide compensation to show our kindness."

Qiao Yiqi had a good impression of the Koreans. Of course, except for Jiang Hongli, who had secretly negotiated peace with the slave thieves, everyone now understood it tacitly and no longer mentioned this person. Qiao Yiqi also regarded him as a close brother.

"Father, this night attack on the slave thieves was successful. Fortunately, General Deng and General Jin helped me. The two hundred archers also contributed a lot. Most of the Zhenyi heads were killed by Korean archers. They should be generously rewarded. Brothers who died or were injured should also be compensated."

Next to them, Deng Qilong, Jin Yinghe and other generals were covered in blood, as if they had been showered with blood. Their eyes were blood red. After a night of bloody fighting, each general was full of murderous intent and exhausted to the extreme.

Everyone looked happy when they heard Liu Zhaosun asking for credit.

Kang Yingqian nodded slightly. Mr. Liu was not only brave in battle, but also knew how to be a general, and was quite popular among the soldiers.

Everyone's eyes turned to the Commander-in-Chief, and Liu Wei forced a smile on his face.

Yesterday, all the tens of thousands of taels of silver were paid out in the salary payment, but now I can't get out a penny.

He would like to provide pensions to wounded soldiers and reward brave warriors, but he has no money now.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Qiao Yiqi saw through Liu Wei's thoughts, took a step forward, and lowered his voice:

"Sir, Jiang Hongli pulled several carriages when he entered the camp, but you forgot to count them..."

Liu Wei suddenly realized it, patted his forehead, nodded with satisfaction, and called Liu Zhaosun to his side:

"Little Thirteen, Jiang's carriage contains tens of thousands of taels of silver, thousands of taels of horse-head gold, and..."

"What else?"

When he heard that there was money, Liu Zhaosun's eyes suddenly lit up. He didn't expect that Jiang Hongli would bring all his belongings with him when he marched to fight.

It can be seen how much this man does not trust his man Gwanghae Jun, and he is afraid that Gwanghae Jun will stab him in the back when he is fighting on the front line.

"Go and see for yourself, don't let outsiders know, ahem, I am getting old. I am over sixty this year, and I can't make the decision on many things. Amin's murder is coming soon, and our Liu family also needs to leave a heir!"

After that, the adoptive father gave Liu Zhaosun a meaningful look and asked Pei Dahu to follow him to inspect the camp.

"Staying behind? What the hell is this?"

Liu Zhaosun stood there and didn't react for a long time. The amount of information was a bit too big and he couldn't react for a while.

"Why are you just standing there stupidly? The night attack sergeant goes down to rest first, while the rest of the people reinforce the barracks and wait for the slave thieves to attack!"

The generals agreed and dispersed.

Only two civil servants, Kang Yingqian and Qiao Yiqi, were left around. Seeing Liu Wei and others walking away, Qiao Yiqi came close to him and showed a mysterious smile, which made Liu Zhaosun's skin crawl.

"Thirteenth Master, do you know what the Commander-in-Chief means?"

Liu Zhaosun shook his head with an innocent look on his face.

"Mr. Liu, you really don't know what's in the carriage?"

Liu Zhaosun stared at the two people for a while, feeling a little baffled.

"The general went to Dong'eli for a night attack on the slave camp last night and was almost hacked to death by Ba Ya. How do you know this?"

The two civil servants looked at each other, and Qiao Yiqi stopped trying to be pretentious and lowered her voice:

"It's Mei Ji. She's very powerful, Pyongyang's Enchantress, and Smecta Gwanghae. Both of them like her. Do you like her?"

Liu Zhaosun said oh, and the Qiao Yiqi in front of him spoke a lot of dialects, sometimes Northeast dialect, sometimes Cantonese, switching seamlessly.

Only then did Liu Zhaosun believe that Mr. Qiao had really traveled all over the country and was an experienced travel companion.

"Meiji? A busker?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Kang Yingqian couldn't help laughing, patted Liu Zhaosun on the shoulder, and lowered his voice like a senior pimp.

"Sell them all!"

After hearing this, the reserved expression on Liu Zhaosun's face suddenly disappeared without a trace. After the fierce battle, the male's adrenaline secretion suddenly increased, and he became even more interested in women.

Thinking back to what the rebel father said before leaving, Liu Zhaosun suddenly realized that he clearly wanted to give Meiji to him and leave a heir to the Liu family.

Is it really okay to just be so hasty?

Liu Zhaosun had seen many South Korean beauties in his previous life. Of course, they were all through the screen, and they were not purely natural. However, their figure and appearance left a deep impression on those who traveled through time.

The best beauty comes to your door. If you say you are not moved, it must be a lie.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but lift my legs and walk out of the tent.

The two civil servants looked at each other with contempt in their eyes. This is the hypocrisy of the civil servants. They were chatting lively just now, but now they have become moral defenders.

"Master Thirteen, let's pay the money first. As for women, it's not like we don't have them in the Ming Dynasty..."

Liu Zhaosun chuckled, knowing that these two wanted to share the profits, but it was hard to tell. The three left the Chinese army tent and went straight to the camp where Jiang Hongli's carriage was parked. Liu Zhao's confidants saw the three coming and hurriedly stepped forward. Welcome.

Liu Zhaosun took out his adoptive father's order arrow and showed it to his servant. The three of them walked to the carriage, there were about a dozen of them. Looking at the wheel marks, it was obvious that the carriage was very heavy.

"I think this was probably bribed by Jiannu to bribe Jiang Hongli. Fortunately, we killed the thief last night and eliminated this great harm to our army on the east route!"

Liu Zhaosun stepped forward and pushed the carriage. The carriage was quite heavy and could not be pushed.

After opening the curtain, there were wooden boxes of various sizes placed in the carriage. If you opened a box at random, it would be filled with gold.

The three of them took a rough inventory and found that there were about 60,000 taels of silver, 5,000 taels of gold, and some antique calligraphy and paintings.

The three of them discussed it and decided to honor General Liu with all the gold. They took out 10,000 taels of silver and divided them between the two supervisors. The remaining 50,000 taels and 30,000 taels were used as rewards and pensions, and the remaining 20,000 taels were handed over. It was given to Liu Zhaosun for safekeeping. As for the antique calligraphy and painting, it was of course given to the two civil servants.

After dividing the money, the three of them were all smiling.

Kang Yingqian did not forget to remind:

"Boss Liu, you can personally provide pensions to the night raid soldiers. This will win people's hearts even more!"

Liu Zhaosun nodded in agreement.

Qiao Yiqi had already sent someone to quietly send Meiji and the carriage to Liu Zhaosun's camp, hoping to surprise or scare Liu Zhaosun.

Three carriages piled with gold and silver were pushed to the camp grounds, and the night raid soldiers were summoned to come and distribute the money. Dozens of servants were responsible for guarding and preventing others from approaching.

Just like yesterday, he climbed onto the high platform and shouted with all his strength.

"Everyone, you and I will attack the slave thieves at night and kill Erbele Amin so much that he almost threw himself into the river. The commander-in-chief learned about our achievements and knew that we had killed at least a thousand slave thieves. He was very happy and did not have time to report it. Yang Jinglue will use his own money to reward everyone! Anyone whose name is read, step forward and receive the reward! Everyone has a share in the night attack on the generals!"