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Chapter 290 Concept collision

As the governor of the Southeast, Zhang Jing was busy with everything he had. After a trip to Suzhou, he immediately submitted a report to the court after verifying the results of the battle, and then left in a hurry. He stayed for only one and a half days. Many people thought that Zhang Butang and the Township Yong were not in the way, so they left after a few days. [Read]

These people underestimated Zhang Jing. As an old guy who has been in the midst of officialdom for forty or fifty years, I can't understand what he has.

He rejected the local heroes because he was worried that the local forces would become bigger. The local heroes were different from the wolf soldiers. The wolf soldiers were sent back to their hometown after they were beaten. But the local heroes were different. They were real local snakes. Once they took root in the southeast, they would have the risk of being too big to lose their tails.

For the sake of the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty, I had to do it. Now the village king can't hold back. The old man proposed to be a formal man, but in fact he wanted to weaken the link between the village king and the local area. To be honest, Zhang Jing was so dedicated that even Tang Yi and his son might not be able to see through it.

However, such an old minister who is loyal to the country is brave enough to take responsibility and be clumsy...

Tang Yi sent the secret letter he found from Ma Ye to Zhang Jing, reminding him to be careful of someone taking advantage of the issue and plotting against him. Zhang Jing was very moved by Tang Yi's kind reminder.

He was even a little confused. Logically speaking, Tang Yi turned to Zhao Wenhua, so he should have used this as an excuse to bring him down. Tang Yi did not do this, but instead reminded him to pay attention, which means that Tang Yi did not get involved with Zhao Wenhua, so why are he unwilling to help him kill Zhao Wenhua?

What was he planning? It was like a mystery.

Zhang Jing was puzzled. After thinking about it, he could only say that Tang Yi and Tang Shen were still conscientious and were unwilling to abide by Yan Song. However, they had the power to be afraid of Yan Song and did not dare to offend him, so they chose to please both sides and not offend him.

"Warriors on the battlefield, cowards in the officialdom!" Zhang Jing cursed angrily: "Without you, I can defeat Zhao Wenhua and get rid of this scourge!"

The old man said, and read the letter again. He just tore it apart and didn't care at all.

What can a mere letter of helping the war? There are so many tricks on the battlefield, and it is not really helping the war, but just a deception. Even if it starts, he will write a letter to explain, and Li Mo helps to speak, what else can I worry about?

The most urgent task is to make preparations before the war as soon as possible. Try to eliminate Xu Hai in one fell swoop. Tang Shen can win the battle, and I am not bad!

When a gentleman fights with a villain, the one who suffers losses is often the gentleman. The villain often values ​​reality, while a gentleman often cares about ideals and thinks that the truth is in hand. I have it all in the world, so I can never make self-righteous mistakes.

"Dad. I'm afraid I'm not able to protect Zhang Butang." Tang Yi said dejectedly.

After a few days, Tang Shen was not so excited, but said lightly: "Just be ashamed of everything. As long as we don't frame Zhang Butang, that's it."

As soon as Tang Shen's words fell, someone ran in.

"Master Qibing, Master, Zhao Butang is here."

One was sent away, and another one came!

Tang Yi and his father looked at each other and smiled bitterly. The father and son went outside and took Zhao Wenhua in.

In fact, Zhao Wenhua was much closer than Zhang Jing, but this person was too frugal. Tang Yi brought people to the retreat of the Japanese pirates. He was fine, so he invited more than a dozen Xinglin masters to check their bodies, prescribe tonics, acupuncture, and scrape them. Then he also invited a group of veteran Taoists to exorcise his evil spirits and drive away bad luck.

When he recovered, he heard that he had won again and cut Ma Ye's head. Zhao Wenhua hurried over to receive the fruit of victory.

"Hahaha, Brother Zicheng, you have a good son!" As soon as we met, Zhao Wenhua and Tang Shen were close together, better than friends for many years.

After entering the station, Zhao Wenhua first asked: "Zicheng, did you kill a lot of Japanese pirates this time?"

"My Lord Qi Bian, there are more than 6,000 Japanese pirates killed and captured, including the leader Ma Ye."

"Okay, great!"

Zhao Wenhua was so happy that his eyes became a crack. He slapped the handrail and said hilariously: "The township hero is really the pillar of the southeast, the country's Gancheng. It is much more powerful than the wolf soldier who holds it in his hand as a dog-headed gold! If it weren't for the old and stupid, suppressing the township hero, the Japanese pirates' rebellion would have been put to an end. Zhang Banzhou would have ruined the country and the people!"

No matter how thick-skinned Tang Shen is, he dare not take all the credit on him.

"Sir, the township heroes are good at training, and they protect their homes and everyone works. Ma Ye has suffered repeated setbacks and the army's morale is shaken, so they are defeated and died. If the Japanese pirates are well prepared, the township heroes may not be able to get a bargain."

Zhao Wenhua originally wanted to use the exaggeration of his hometown heroes to attack Zhang Jing, but Tang Shen did not make him embarrassed.

"Hahaha, Zicheng is really a honest person." Zhao Wenhua laughed dryly and said, "No matter what, Zicheng's contribution is well known. I have written a letter to the court. Not only did I praise Zicheng, but I also mentioned Xingzhi. I am able to escape from danger, thanks to Xingzhi's help. If I don't give Xingzhi some benefits, I will feel uneasy!"

When she mentioned herself, Tang Yi hurriedly said, "I dare not, Mr. Meicun, but I said that the credit is yours. It's not good to say it's a joke!"

Zhao Wenhua was stunned and then laughed, "Xingzhi, I heard that Zhang Jing is here, is it an old man asking?"

There is no need to hide such a thing, Tang Yi nodded with a wry smile, "Micun Gongmingjian."

"What else did Zhang Jing say? Is it going to be detrimental to me?"

Tang Yi hesitated for a while and smiled: "My Mercun Gong, I thought it was a great blessing for the Southeast to be patient."

Although he did not answer directly, he basically admitted it. Zhao Wenhua disagreed and sneered: "A person has no intention of killing a tiger, and a tiger is harmful to people's hearts. However, it will not be too far for an old man to be arrogant for a long time. Sooner or later, there will be a day when the evil is full. I will wait and see!"

Zhao Wenhua chatted with Tang Shen and Tang Yi for a long time, mainly talking about the village warriors, asking how many people there were, how powerful they were, whether they had enough food and salary, but the official position was still lacking weapons, and the details were left. He asked all the questions until he was in the light and said goodbye.

After seeing off Zhao Wenhua, Tang Yi and his father were in a bad mood. They read dangerous information from Zhao Wenhua's meaning. It was obvious that Zhao Wenhua had mastered Zhang Jing's handle. I don't know if he was connected to the Japanese, but Mr. Zhang was in danger.

"One is to use three points of strength to play, seven success powers are the overall situation, and the other is to focus on tricks. Zhang Butang was defeated before the battle!"

Tang Yi sighed secretly that although he was willing to help Zhang Jing, he knew that he could not be involved too deeply and involved himself and his father. It seemed that he could only wait for the critical moment to take action, and that would only protect the old man's life, even if he had an explanation for his conscience...

Tang Yi made up his mind and discussed with his father that the father and son were going to go back to Taicang first and wait for the imperial court to receive rewards. At the same time, he also thought about the next development of the local hero. After all, in the face of a complex situation, the strength in his hands is the king.

Thousands of local brave men are majestic and orderly, and are proud and proud. Everywhere they go, they are warmly welcomed. Compared with other armies, these teams from the people are even more sought after.

People kept sending dried fresh fruits, big steamed buns, boiled eggs, and stuffed them into the arms of everyone.

Tang Shen also knew that this was the best opportunity to clean up the people's hearts. He decisively ordered to send two thousand township heroes to divide them into fifty teams to help the Japanese pirates invade the losses, rebuild their houses, sort out farmland, and resume production.

What is a soldier? This is a soldier!

Although there are not many of these two thousand people, the people have made the people go out of their hearts and identify with the village hero.

Look, many young people are ready to join the team of the town heroes.

When he returned to Taicang, Tang Yi did not follow his father home, but just left his father with a sentence "A small separation is better than a newlywed" and ran away. Tang Shen was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at him, and vowed to pull out the skin of this big and small bastard.

Tang Yi could not give his father a chance, so he ran directly to Zhu Laoshi's house.

Since Tang Shen returned to the new family, the Zhu family has moved out of the Tang family. In recent years, relying on furniture workshops, the Zhu family has saved up tens of thousands of taels of wealth, and is a well-known figure in Taicang. He bought a five-entry large yard with hundreds of houses. Aunt Zhu also thoughtfully left something for her two sons to cross the courtyard for them to get married.

Unexpectedly, these two little kids actually had a good life, but they ran to their parents together, and knelt down without saying a word.

"I'm still full of hysteria. I'm kowtowed! Get out of here!"

Zhu Shan raised his body and said with a calm face: "Mom, if you and your father don't agree, we won't get up!"

Zhu Laoshi frowned and held a cigarette pipe in his mouth, "Tell me, let's listen."

Zhu Shan swallowed and said softly: "Dad, mom, we want to be local heroes."

"What's the matter with me? Isn't it just to be... what?" Aunt Zhu suddenly jumped off the kang, grabbed the hair duster, and possessed the evil spirit.

"Say, what should I be?"

Zhu Shan was so scared that he stuttered, "You must be a local brave man!"

"Pooh!"

Aunt Zhu waved the feather duster in her hand and hit her head and scolded her, beating her while scolding her.

"The unscrupulous bastard, why did I give birth to you two bastards? When I was in the army, I beat you to death!" With a crackling sound, the feather duster was interrupted, and I was still not satisfied. I picked up the door bolt as thick as my arm and continued to hit it.

But Zhu Laoshi was frightened. He didn't make the child sick, so he hurriedly stopped his wife and scolded him at his two sons: "Boy, it's so angry that your mother is not telling you, you just talk nonsense, that's not the case."

"No!" The two boys were stubborn, and Zhu Hai said in a muffled voice: "We must go even if we beat them to death."

"The second brother is right. Why can't we do that boy Xu San rides a big horse and become a high-ranking official?" Zhu Shan glanced at my mother and whispered: "All my godsons have become officials, and my own son is locked up at home. I don't know who did it or who is the dear!"

Aunt Zhu's hair was so angry that she stood up, she grabbed her husband, and thumped his head on his chest.

"Listen, listen, how miserable this is! You broke their legs for me and raised them for the rest of your life, so you can't let them ruin the family style and embarrass your ancestors!"

Zhu Laoshi is in a dilemma, one is his wife and the other is his son. He is stuck in the middle. What's the matter!

Just when Zhu Laoshi had no idea, Tang Yi walked in from outside.

"Oh, my young master, you are here, hurry up and give us a review!" Zhu Laoshi seemed to have caught a life-saving straw and quickly invited Tang Yi in. (To be continued ~^~)
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