The little guy didn't notice anything, with his eyes wide open, he looked at Zhou Zheng's room.
Zhou Zheng looked at him for a while, then began to look at the official documents on the table.
These official documents came from all over the Ming Dynasty, from Liaodong in the north to Yunnan in the south, from Nanzhili in the east to Gansu town, almost all.
Those who reported the military situation, asked for orders, asked for money and food, and asked for compensation. The situation was very complicated. Zhou Zheng frowned after watching it for a while and had a headache.
Many situations are too complicated and can not be solved simply by money or by suppressing bandits. They involve deeper issues, not to mention the Ministry of War, even the cabinet is powerless.
Zhou Zheng watched, some directly approved, and some wrote'zhuan', and the meaning turned to Shangshu Yang Sichang's class room.
People come and go in Zhou Zheng's classroom from time to time. Zhou Zheng raised his head in front to deal with it, but he answered without raising his head in the back.
I don't know how long it took, Zhou Zheng raised his head and looked at the chair not far away. Xiao Deshen was no longer there.
In the Ministry of War, Zhou Zheng didn't worry about his safety. He glanced outside and continued to lower his head to do things.
When it was almost noon, suddenly there was a loud laugh from outside, and Yang Sichang strode in.
Zhou Zheng looked up and saw that Yang Sichang didn't have the stern look he had seen before, but smiled slowly, and he was still holding Xiao Deshen in his hand.
Zhou Zheng was a little nervous, and he hurried forward, took Xiao Deshen, and pulled behind him calmly, smiling and saying: "I made Master Yang laugh, there is something going on back to my family, and there is no one to bring the child. I have to bring it. Someone will send it back later."
Yang Sichang waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's nothing strange, a very obedient kid, don't get in the way, come and eat another piece of cake."
Yang Sichang said, handing a plate in his hand to Xiao Deshen.
Zhou Zheng only noticed that Yang Sichang had been holding a plate in his hand.
Xiao Deshen blinked and looked up at Zhou Zheng.
Yang Sichang stuffed it in front of Xiao Deshen and said, "Come, eat."
Zhou Zheng looked at Yang Sichang's expression, lowered his head and smiled slightly with Xiao Deshen, and said, "Uncle gave it to you, take it."
The little guy stretched out his hand timidly, looked at Yang Sichang, and slowly put it in his mouth.
Yang Sichang smiled more on his face and said, "Is it delicious? Uncle Na still has it. If you want to eat it, go to Uncle Na to get it. Don't be afraid of life."
The little guy didn't seem to understand, and then looked up at Zhou Zheng.
Zhou Zheng touched his head and said, "Go outside and play."
The little guy took the food in his hand and walked slowly outside.
Yang Sichang looked at his back and said with emotion: "It's better to be a child, there is not so much trouble to worry about."
Zhou Zheng knew that Yang Sichang would not just come to see the children, and directly said, "What happened?"
Yang Sichang glanced at him and said, "Li Hongji was recommended as a new king, and he has gathered all the troops, with hundreds of thousands of troops, and he has a huge momentum."
Li Hongji, also known as Li Zicheng.
Yang Sichang and Zhou Zheng, apart from their disagreements on the Northwest Rebellion, do not have any deep hatred, so the basic relationship between face and face is still there.
Zhou Zheng had just returned from the northwest and knew the situation in the northwest. He pondered for a moment, and said, "Fortunately, Li Zicheng is currently trapped in Shaanxi. Zhang Xianzhong is frustrated in Sichuan, and he is currently entrenched in Huguang, Guizhou, Sichuan, and Shaanxi in the northwest, and Yunnan in the southeast. Nanzhili, Jiangxi, Henan, he is the most dangerous."
Yang Sichang seemed to be worried about Zhou Zheng's key words of suppression, and said directly: "I am going to mobilize the governors, prime ministers, governors, governors, and generals of the five northwestern provinces, plus soldiers from Yunnan, Henan, and Jiangxi, to encircle and suppress Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong. , Spread the net on all sides!"
Zhou Zheng thought in his heart, knowing that this matter will not be completed in a short time, at least Chongzhen's approval, money and food and the deployment of various people and horses will also take time, silent for a moment, said: "This is the authority of Master Yang, and the government will not be a beak. The lower officials are worried about Liaodong. They want to purge the three places of Liaodong, Tianjin Wei and Denglai, and then advance further north to reduce the scope of activities of the prisoners."
Yang Sichang understands Zhou Zheng’s past and knows that he has spent most of the years in these three places and has been fighting against Jianluo. After a little thought, he said: "This matter really cannot be relaxed. You write a good article. After I read it, I will Leave it to you to supervise."
"Master Xie." Zhou Zheng raised his hand somewhat politely.
It is not an exchange of interests, but Yang Sichang's tacit understanding of the division of military affairs. He agreed that Zhou Zheng was in charge of the affairs of Jianlu, and he was able to concentrate on dealing with the Northwest Rogues.
Yang Sichang saw that Zhou Zheng didn't cause him trouble, and laughed, and said, "Your son is good. Although he recognizes his birth, he doesn't flinch. He walks in the Ministry of War. He is very cute. There is nothing to bring. The Ministry of War is too dull. Now, there is a child, and it’s a little bit easier.
Regarding Yang Sichang's favor, Zhou Zheng took it all, and said with a smile: "It's good that you don't blame it, your lord."
Yang Sichang smiled suddenly, and the two reached a tacit understanding.
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Zhou has been in the Ministry of War for four days and has dealt with a lot of things, and has gradually sorted out the relationship between the Ministry of War. It's that Zuo Shilang Chen Xinjia has never seen him, because he was out of Beijing to rectify military affairs in places like Xuan Da and other places.
In the 9th year of Chongzhen, on October 19, the meeting was held.
From the Ministry of War, enter the Daming Gate, keep walking, and enter the Qianqing Gate.
Zhou Zheng was also a person who had been to court several times, but this time he felt very different.
At the beginning, he was a small Yushi of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. Standing in the last position, he couldn't see the big people in front of him. Now the big people are all around him, and they can see clearly, but the figures behind him can't see clearly.
Zhou Zheng was standing behind Yang Sichang, the ministers in front and back sent letters, and there were several cabinet ministers in front of him.
Yang Sichang held the Banhu, occasionally chatting with others, and whispering with Zhou Zheng at other times.
"The main thing today is the payment of taxes. It should be aimed at officials in Nanzhili." Yang Sichang said.
Zhou Zheng nodded and said, "I've heard about it too, I'm afraid Yuanfu can't stop it."
Yang Sichang glanced at the front Wen Tiren, and said, "I heard that it was the one who made the shot and wants to come back."
The'that' Yang Sichang said refers to Zhou Yanru, the former chief assistant.
In Jiangnan, the wind of Daxing Community and Forestry, especially Fushe, has been very dynamic. It takes the responsibility of "Fudonglin sages and vigor" as its own responsibility. Each gathering can range from hundreds to thousands. city.
Shocked at the bureau, everyone at home is watching.
Zhou Zheng knows that Zhou Yanru in history has indeed revived, but this time, Zhou Zheng will not allow it, and said softly: "I am afraid it is difficult. We are not easy people. It is not that easy to fall."
Yang Sichang gave a hum and said, "We will sit still and watch the wind direction later."
Zhou Zheng answered silently, looking at Wen Tiren curiously.
If it is said that Daming's court situation, it is really unpredictable and unpredictable, even those deep in it can't figure out the direction. Almost every month there are cabinet ministers, six sangshu, ministers, etc., being dismissed, giving official posts, imprisoning, and such frequent changes, no one is an official tumbler, and no one can control the court! (End of this chapter)