"Meng Su, Li Yuancheng on Dangxiang's side uses troops strangely, you must take precautions." Yang Zhao urged again.
"I see, don't worry, they won't let them take away the fields." Meng Su smiled. He took off his armor and dressed in a coarse gray coat, with a longbow on his back, a knife across his waist, and a slender figure. And with a tiger-like spirit, the original big round eyes also became sharp.
"I really don't regret it?" Yang Zhao asked with a smile. All four of them gave up their official posts of the sixth rank, and Meng Su could be promoted to another rank. Among the nine generals under him, Meng Su was considered the best one. If there is another war, it must be the one who has made the most contributions.
"I don't regret it." Meng Su smiled brightly, then saluted Yang Zhao, and said, "This subordinate will go first."
"When the war is over, I'll come to you." Yang Zhao said loudly to his back.
Meng Su waved his hand, walked quickly to catch up with a group of gray-clothed men in front of him, and headed northwest. Except for their military status, they could no longer use their original equipment and horses, so they had to walk all the way.
After the last group of people disappeared from sight, Yang Zhao got on the horse, and he and He Li walked slowly towards the barracks.
"We laid off so many people this time, but we didn't make those people feel at ease about us," He Li sneered, "I heard that another supervisor was sent over."
"How much did Zhao Yinfeng cut?" Yang Zhao asked.
"It's 30,000, I'm afraid it's just a reduced salary." He Li said.
"Hehe, I'm afraid he will have a hard time this year." Yang Zhao laughed, and then said: "Send someone to tell him if you need to introduce a firm to him, and get some back in the discussion field."
"Okay!" He Li replied with a smile. Zhao Yinfeng was in charge of the Zhao family army recently, so he might be under a lot of constraints, and there were really not many places where he could make money. Nowadays, the military pay, food and grass given by the imperial court are delayed again and again, and the armaments and weapons issued are mostly inferior. If this continues, the army will not have combat effectiveness. Ling Qingyu is here to help Heishuiguan, and the food, grass, money and equipment are continuously sent over. Then Zhao Yinfeng might not have such a good life.
"Equip your Liefeng Battalion first, and see if the 50,000 people can train 20,000 elites." Yang Zhaodao, the opponent on the other side is now Xiao Sui, and that person is very capable, not the generals of the Liao Kingdom in the past. If the two sides fight in the future, I'm afraid Qingyu will jump up in anger.
"Well, what about those who are not angry?" He Li asked again.
"Isn't Qingyu's fields about to be harvested? Just go to help." Yang Zhao lightly clamped the horse's belly and let the horse trot.
"Yes, actually, I really envy the four of them." He Li followed behind and let the horse trot, laughing.
"Same." Yang Zhao replied, the sun was very poisonous and the weather was very hot, but he thought of Ling Qingyu's cold body that night, and it was July 14th of the year, so he really wanted to leave everything here and go back there. On board, back to her.
He Li shook his head lightly, looking at a pair of guards of honor coming from the official road in the distance, they were the team of the newest supervisor Zhang Jie. Yang Zhao is the adopted son of Old General Yang, and he was educated to be loyal to the emperor and patriotic to the country since he was a child. When his personal guards followed him, they were also educated in this way, but when they desperately defended their family and country, the result was that the Yang family was full of people. They were cut off, and people like myself were exiled for thousands of miles and almost died in that Quanzhou. This loyalty has been reduced a lot. This time they came back for a few battles. That time it was not a battle of life and death, and the result was like this. It is no wonder that even Yang Zhao All discouraged. It's just that they will still stick to this place, it has nothing to do with the court, it has nothing to do with the king, it is only for the people of the Great Zhou behind this pass, this is a responsibility that is fused into their bones and blood, and they cannot forget each other. Therefore, even if someone like Yang Zhao loves Ling Qingyu and wants to go to her, he can't do it.
Yang Zhao also saw the guard of honor, thought for a moment, turned around and galloped towards Heishuiguan through the other route, and He Li also turned around to follow.
Zhang Jie is in his forties, and it is a good time for his career. He has enough qualifications and contacts, and it is time for him to make further progress. He originally wanted to seek a position in Bianjing, but he did not expect to be recruited by his mentor Dong Xiang. He was stuffed into Heishuiguan as an army supervisor.
Although the position is high, everyone knows that Yang Zhao's troops are very clean and honest. There are no soldiers who are paid by the air force, no soldiers (soldiers who help the superiors with miscellaneous tasks and do not fight), and even redundant soldiers (soldiers who only pay for food and run away on the battlefield) ) None, the combat power is stronger, which means that there is no oil and water.
"Hey." Zhang Jie sighed again unconsciously.
"Master, come and taste this. The iced fruit is the best way to relieve the heat. Didn't the master get promoted? Why are you always sighing along the way?" the beautiful Aunt Yu leaned on him and said tenderly.
Wasn’t it just to support you guys, Zhang Jie glanced at the long convoy behind, this time because it was the border, my aunt didn’t dare to bring too many, so she just brought five, and left the rest in the capital to be helped by his wife Look, but even these five will require a lot of expenses. If I knew it earlier, it would be better to continue to be the one who knows the state.
"Master, I heard that General Yang is very good-looking?" Seeing that Zhang Jie was silent, Aunt Lin, who had been silent beside her, peeled a piece of orange and handed it to Zhang Jie's mouth.
"Why?" Zhang Jie glanced over, and said with some teasing, "Do you want to go and see?"
"Master, you are really serious. I think the third lady is already fourteen years old, and the marriage has not been settled." Aunt Lin said, pushing him lightly.
"Then Yang Zhao is now a fourth-rank General Xuanwei, and your master is only a fifth-rank supervisor. Do you think he will marry one of my concubines?" Zhang Jie said with a cold smile.
"Being a good concubine is a good thing, right? Then Yang Zhao already has such a high position at such an age. Isn't it good for the future of the master that you have a daughter by his side?" Zhang Jie's expression was not right, but for his own sake Daughter, Aunt Lin still spoke out. She is old and decrepit, and she can stay by the master's side to serve her closely because she has always been cautious, but her daughter has grown up, and there has been no movement from the wife's side, so she can't help but get anxious.
Zhang Jie pushed her down with one foot, and said, "Ignorant woman, then Yang Zhao is the one whom Dong Xiang and Wang Xiang both want to win over. Their daughters have not been married yet. Your master, I will give my daughter to him as a concubine. Huh?" Zhang Jie paused, concubine? Now the Holy Majesty's health is not good, the eldest prince from Empress Dong and the second prince from Concubine Wang are now fighting on the bright side, the Wang family has Zhao's support, Xiang Dong has always wanted to win over Yang Zhao, But Yang Zhao has always refused to both parties, and I'm afraid he doesn't want to get involved. The goal of Dong Xiang's daughter is too big, and Yang Zhao dare not understand it. It can be regarded as a contribution to Dong Xiangli.
Once he figured it out, Zhang Jie bent down to help Aunt Lin up and said, "Well, you have a good idea. Dress up Lian Er well. I will invite General Yang to my house sometime."
The Zhao family army's tent in Bazhou.
When Zhao Yinfeng heard Zhao Wei talk about the trading items in the market and the spice trading firm, he suddenly interrupted him and said, "Tell me again, which is the largest spice trading firm now?"
"Spices are mainly sold by the government. Besides the official sales, the biggest ones are the Xiao family, the Murong family, the Xie family, and the Chen family in Bianjing. However, I heard that the fleet of the Xie family has been having problems in recent years. Now the biggest one is coming back from Fanwai. Maritime merchants are Ling's shipping company, and most of the spices are supplied by them." Zhao Wei said again.
"The Ling family!" Zhao Yinfeng took all the letters on his desk and flipped through them, and pulled out Wang Xuanzhi's letter. This time, Xuanzhi's letter included Wang Huilan's recent situation in addition to the usual words, and finally said One thing, he took a hairpin from a woman in Huai'an that time. The woman was not a liar, she was the head of the Ling family firm.
He still remembered the matter of the hairpin, because when Hui Lan met him later, she thanked him specifically for it, but she didn't remember the woman's appearance at all. It is wrong for me to take a hairpin from someone else.
"You send someone to find this Ling family, let's cooperate with them." Zhao Yinfeng patted the table and said. Letting you earn more can be regarded as repaying the money, right
"But they are just sea merchants, so they may not be able to deliver the goods." Zhao Wei said.
"The Xiao family has been suppressed by the queen mother so that their sons are hiding. The Xie family and the Wang family, you know, we will do no good if we do this. The Murong family is too disgusting and uncooperative. What about the relationship between the Chen family and the Dong family?" I don't know, we can't get involved, this Ling family doesn't have any influence, so it's easy to control, so he is the only one." Zhao Yinfeng said.
Zhao Wei nodded. This is indeed the case. Now Mr. Zhao's attitude is unclear, and there is no explanation for such an obvious trap. It just postponed the original marriage between Zhao Mingliang and Wang Huilan. Talking about it in private, if you don't mention it now, it won't have any impact on the outside world, it just makes Zhao Yinfeng's heart alive again.
"General!" A guard called out from outside the tent, hearing Zhao Yinfeng call in, hurriedly opened the curtain and walked into the big tent, saying: "A letter from the old general."
After receiving the letter, he waved people back out, Zhao Yinfeng opened the letter, the old man's handwriting was still sonorous and powerful, but the content was not so pleasing.
The Wang family has decided to betroth Wang Huilan to the second prince, and is willing to marry Huilan's younger sister, Jinglan, to the Zhao family. Both Zhao Mingliang and Zhao Yinfeng are fine. The old man is very democratic, let's ask him what he wants.
Sure enough, he went to climb high branches. I'm afraid he might have reached some kind of deal with Zhao Mingliang. That's right, his elder brother is proficient in everything, so why would he care about female sex? He just needs to give enough benefits and change his wife.
So what are you insisting on? Over the years, I have seen Hui Lan only once. She is indeed more beautiful. He is so beautiful that he can't remember when he rescued her from the animal trap and when she asked him to marry her. It's about time.