A few days passed, and the spy rushed back to the capital.

Although Emperor Hongzhi and all officials had high hopes for the 200,000 army in the capital, they were sure to defeat the Tatars.

After all, the Tatars had only 130,000 troops, and the Beijing camp had 200,000 troops.

But when he saw Wang Shouren's good news, Emperor Hongzhi was so shocked that he opened his mouth, as if the sharp thorn that had been nailed to his heart for eighteen years was pulled out.

This kind of comfortable feeling is difficult to express in words.

"Your Majesty, this is a great joy!"

"The Tatar territory returns to the Ming Dynasty, and the nine borders will surely be in a long-term state of peace."

The ministers were trembling with excitement. They saw what Wang Shouren wrote, killing more than 57,800 Tatars, killing Dayan Khan and seventeen crown princes.

Great news!

Xiao Jing handed down the memorial, and Yan Chengjin saw it, and Wang Shouren explained in detail the contributions of his father and Zhu Houzhao.

Liu Jian bowed at the right time: "The grandson can be established, but the prince cannot be abolished. Please take back the life of His Majesty."

Dayan Khan led his remnants to flee north, but was intercepted by a mighty general, successfully preventing Dayan Khan from escaping.

Emperor Hongzhi was surprised and felt a little proud: "I was too rash. The decree of the prince was abolished. I ordered Guanglu Temple to prepare a sacrificial ceremony. I want to enthrone the emperor as the grandson."

Yan Chengjin bowed: "Your Majesty, is the crime of An Ding's fault?"

Emperor Hongzhi put down his memorial and said: "Since the collapse of Ningxia, not only Ningxia, but also Huamachi has reached Lingzhou, the area has been extended, and the enemy has destroyed the walls and entered Guyuan, Qingyang, Pingliang and Gongchang are all affected and need to be rectified urgently.

The Hou of Anding has broken down his merits and deeds, and he is still the general system of the trilateral system. He will pass on my decree and there is no need to return to Beijing."

Yan Chengjin hopes that his father will come back to visit his relatives.

Being guarded by the Nine Borders is even worse than being mourning, so you can’t come back.

Although the Tatars were conquered by the Ming Dynasty, there was still the Oirat in the northwest!

"I thank your majesty for your grace!"

More than a month passed in a flash, Zhu Houzhao and Wang Shouren appeared on the road in Gyeonggi.

After a month of the deadline given by Your Majesty, Zhu Houzhao not only did not rush, but also delayed, for fear of returning to the capital early.

Every time Wang Shouren urged him, he was choked by Zhu Houzhao saying that he was not abusing you. Why are you anxious?

The streets of the capital city are bustling buildings with carved beams and painted buildings, and the traffic is full of traffic.

Wang Shouren reminded: "After entering the palace, your highness should not lead troops, and he would cause all officials to attack him."

"Do you want to take over the credit of this palace?"

"I dare not."

Gao Feng first stepped into the palace to report.

Knowing that Wang Shouren was returning to the court, Emperor Hongzhi ordered the Chief Lishui to prepare a ceremonial guard and led all officials to greet him at the Meridian Gate.

After waiting for half an hour, I heard the sound of horse hooves.

Wang Shouren and Zhu Houzhao dismounted a hundred steps away, walked up and saluted Emperor Hongzhi.

"The mighty general has seen Your Majesty!"

Emperor Hongzhi's mouth twitched violently, his smile stiffened on his face, and his anger surged into the sky.

The officials sighed a few times.

Yan Chengjin looked up slightly. He was not in the capital for a few days, so this guy has become smarter.

"Your Highness deliberately provoked you, wanting Your Majesty to abolish the position of prince and become a mighty general. Don't be fooled by Your Majesty."

Wang Shouren was frightened and bowed to him.

"Of course I know!" Emperor Hongzhi gritted his teeth and spit out a few words: "The prince escaped from the palace without being ordered by the emperor. This is a great rebellion. The factory guards dragged him to Fengtian Palace and were punished for serving him!"

Xiao Jing gave a look and the factory guard hurriedly dragged Zhu Houzhao down.

When Zhu Houzhao was dragged by Yan Chengjin, he whispered: "Lao Gao, Xing Bi comes to the East Palace. I have important matters to discuss with you."

His Majesty was angry, and Yan Chengjin didn't want to go to the place where birds could not shit in the East Palace.

Emperor Hongzhi returned to his kindness and said to Wang Shouren: "Wang Qing's family has made great contributions, what do you want?"

Liu Jian's heart moved slightly, and His Majesty's rewards were always stingy.

Very rarely will the ministers ask for it.

Wang Shouren bowed and said, "When I was an official, I made up my mind to bring peace to all things. This is my duty. Your Majesty does not need to go alone if you do anything special."

"The Minister of War is still missing, so why would you let Wang Shouren be the Minister of War?" Xie Qian said.

Wang Shouren's official position is Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and he is a fourth-rank official.

The sixth ministries had the third rank, and they were just promoted to the first rank, and the right ministries of the Ministry of War was short of staff, which was just enough to fill the vacancy.

Emperor Hongzhi nodded: "I am just thinking that I have the intention and I have appointed Wang Qing's family as the right minister of the Ministry of War. Speaking of which, Shangshu Zhang should be coming to the capital soon, right?"

Shangshu Zhang is Zhang Fuhua, who is the Minister of War in Nanjing.

He was transferred to the capital by Emperor Hongzhi and served as Minister of War.

Yan Chengjin has read this person's sect book. Zhang Fuhua's father Zhang Hong saved Yingzong from danger in the Battle of Tumu Fort and became famous in one battle!

After Zhang Fuhua's unscrupulous Confucian general, it was rumored that the military arts would lead to water control.

He once managed the flood in Yangzhou Prefecture, and his official reputation in Nanjing was very good, better than Chai Sheng.

Liu Jian smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang should have arrived in Jingjin too."

...

Dong'an County, official road.

An old horse was pulling a carriage. The paint on the carriage was mottled, and several ox carts were followed by. Apart from a few large wooden boxes, they were greeted by coarse cloth, which was extremely simple.

Zhang Fuhua came to his post in North Korea, and only ate a basin of hot noodles and a cup of hot tea on the side of the road.

The robbers followed him three miles away, but finally gave up the idea of ​​robbing.

Too poor, it's not worth taking action.

The curtain of the car was lifted open, and Zhang Fuhua's pretty handsome head was poked out, but she was a little old.

"Ahem, park, I'm going to have a convenient way."

The butler tied the reins and the carriage stopped.

The group had fifteen guards, five maids, and wives, children, and children, and less than forty people were present.

Walking to the edge of the official road, Zhang Fuhua looked away, and the fertile land seemed desolate, and he stood still.

Seeing that he had not been out of water for a long time, the housekeeper urged: "Master, I'll go to see Doctor Wang later. It's too late. Huimin Pharmaceutical Bureau will pay the deposit."

Zhang Fuhua carried his hands on his back and said without looking back: "Send someone to find the magistrate of Dong'an."

Soon, an old man in blue clothes came in a sedan chair and saw that the man was wearing a simple dress.

There was only one carriage, and there were only more than ten servants.

In recent years, Wu Zhuo has seen many Beijing officials who passed by Dong'an and went to Beijing to take office.

Even if he comes to Beijing to take office, he is still a seventh-rank sesame official, and Dong'an is in the capital. In terms of calculation, he is also a Beijing official.

Wu Zhuo bowed and smiled and said, "Brother passed by Dong'an, which is really a honor for Wu. Why not go to the government office and have a drink?"

Zhang Fuhua shouted coldly with a stern face: "This field is so fertile, why is it deserted!"

Wu Zhuo was a little unhappy when he heard the intention of asking for guilt.

Both are seventh-rank sesame officials, are you trying to point fingers at me?

"I'm afraid Taiwan can't control this matter, so I'd better go to Beijing as soon as possible to take office. I'll say goodbye!" Wu Zhuo was too lazy to serve.

Zhang Fuhua turned around and said, "Bold! I am asking you when will you leave?"

The guard stopped Wu Zhuo and drew his sword, as if Wu Zhuo dared to leave and would really kill him.

Seeing that the posture was wrong, the yamen runners drew out their swords and turned their hands and blades to each other.

Zhang Fuhua didn't want to cause death, so he raised his hand to stop the yamen runners: "I am the new Minister of War, Zhang Fuhua."

I heard that Chai Sheng was demoted. Two months ago, His Majesty was appointed as the Minister of War in Nanjing.

When Wu Zhuo looked at this old Confucian scholar again, he still felt it was impossible.

Second-rank official, who has a salary of 120 stones per month, why is he so depressed?

"I ask you."

Wu Zhuo bowed slightly and said, "Report to Lord Zhang, these are imperial villages and the officials are not in charge."

Zhang Fuhua's anger dissipated a lot, and the eunuchs in the palace who were in charge of the imperial village did not dare to take care of them.

"Yan Chengjin set up a censor's office in various prefectures, counties and prefectures, but did not report this matter?"

"No, the censor only carries and horses to and from Dong'an, and there are too many omissions, and the people are unwilling to cultivate the imperial farm." Wu Zhuo said carefully.
Chapter completed!