The fire in the mojing burned all night.

At dawn, the fire was finally put out, and people who were sleeping in a state of exhaustion on the streets were sleeping.

Su Cheng walked on the street and looked at this city with Mongolian characteristics. After a battle last night, it was seriously damaged, and white smoke was still emitting the roofs in groups of three or three.

The streets were messy, with messy and dilapidated everywhere, and burnt corpses were everywhere.

Su Cheng ordered Li Si who came from Xuan Mansion:

"Write a memorial to announce good news to Your Majesty. Our army defeated the alliance of Pingzhang Boluo of the Ola tribe and the little prince of the Tatar tribe, Marco Guergis, to capture Shajing, and captured and killed a man disguised as the emperor, who had been beheaded and displayed to the public."

Li Si responded, glanced at the near general, and asked carefully:

"Do you want to ask your Majesty for your merit?"

Upon hearing this, the generals looked at Su Cheng with bright eyes, hoping that Su Cheng would say the right words.

Su Cheng's eyes swept over the generals. The Tatar tribe fought against the Ming Dynasty for decades and captured the Tatar tribe's tent, which was also a great achievement, but this matter should not be proposed by Li Si.

"Go to write a memorial."

After Su Cheng finished speaking, he left with his sleeves.

Li Si looked at Su Cheng's back, and the crowd of people who had just looked forward to it, but now there was no complaint. The generals and schoolmen who followed him quickly felt that it was worthless for their thoughts just now.

Taking advantage of the excuse of writing the memorials, he invited some credit in front of the generals. Unfortunately, this idea was ruthlessly broken by Su Cheng, and the generals did not even have any dissatisfaction.

Turning listlessly, Li Si was about to go back to the camp to write a memorial when he saw Heiwa smiling beside him.

"Is the man who is awesome?"

Heiwa asked with a smile.

Li Si was stunned when he heard this, but he still bent down to salute Heiwa:

"When I go back to Uncle Dingxiang, my grandfather is very clear. If we have any small thoughts, we can't escape the grandfather's eyes."

Heiwa walked to Li Si and patted Li Si on the shoulder:

"I heard from Lord Wen Mou that Changping Hou refused to use you because you were too thoughtful and the Duke of the Duke didn't care about you. You care a lot about forming a group of generals."

Li Si's face turned pale when he heard this, but then he calmed down and looked at Heiwa:

"My uncle is also a smart person. All our little thoughts have been seen. Not bad. Li Si, I also want to make a name for myself and to shine my ancestors."

"Yeah?"

Heiwa said something and left.

Li Si's hands trembled suddenly when he heard this, but then he restrained himself and walked slowly out of the city.

...

Su Cheng lived under the tent of King Shajing, dealt with military affairs, gathered food and grass, collected cattle and sheep, and prepared to continue to march northward. He cooperated with Sun Yong to capture Huangniwa.

The results of this battle were somewhat beyond Su Cheng's expectations.

More than 10,000 prisoners were captured, except for the old ones who could not walk, the rest were sent to Zhenlu Guard to dig out hot turbulent oil.

The countless gold and silver were seized, which was enough to support the salary and silver used for this dispatch of troops three times, and there was still a surplus.

The grain and grass were piled up like mountains, and the grain and grass buried underground by the leaders of various tribes were excavated, and several grain mountains were piled up. This war not only did not require the transfer of grain and grass from Datong Xuanfu, but also some of them were transported back.

If the army was allowed to consume it, the food and grass would be rotten, and the Ming army would not consume much.

There are more cattle and sheep.

In the past few days, Sucheng Duandu was roasted beef and mutton, and even Sucheng could not eat it. That night, the fire burned the Oirat and Tatar soldiers to death, and countless cows and sheep.

The burned cattle and sheep were filled with dozens of large carts. In the past few days, the smell of meat and the smell of sheep have been floating above the Ming army camp.

Zhang Yong brought a large bowl of mutton soup into the tent, placed it on the table, and said with a smile:

"Mr., it's time to eat."

Su Cheng put down the brush in his hand and glanced at Zhang Yong:

"It's mutton again. I've really eaten enough of this taste. Are there garlic or onion?"

Following the stone that came in, put a bowl of chopped onions on the table, and said in a disdainful tone:

"You have eaten enough mutton soup. I, Lao Zhang, have eaten so much, but I haven't felt that I have enough."

As he said that, Shi Tou picked up a petal of onions, threw them into his mouth, creaked and ate them, then picked up the bowl, took a big sip of mutton soup, and his face was still unsatisfied.

Su Cheng picked up a petal of onion and took a bite, took a sip of the soup, and asked Shi Tou:

"How long have the soldiers sent to Beijing to report the victory? Why haven't Li Si been seen these days? Where has this grandson been? I transferred him from Xuanfu to let him escape, otherwise why would I transfer him?"

Shi Tou chewed a piece of mutton with tendons and said vaguely:

"I left, Heiwazi saw through his identity, frightened himself, abandoned his official position and ran away."

"The soldiers who went to the capital, it's almost time to arrive today."

Su Cheng drank the mutton soup, put down the bowl, looked at the sergeant who was squatting outside the tent and drinking the mutton soup, and sighed:

"I have recognized his identity as a gangster, and this black boy is the same. I really don't even know who is around me. This time I go north, I will definitely encounter Yesen's army. Ordinary scholars can't hold on. It's better for Li Si to have the ability to do it."

The stone chewed the mutton and laughed:

"Then you can't rely on me. Heiwazi scared the man away. You can ask him about his sins. I'm grateful that the soldiers brought by this grandson are all of this kind of virtue, and their nostrils are all thrusts and they want to go up to the sky."

Su Cheng shook his head helplessly:

"Let's go. I'll handle this military affairs first. Let Yang Xin take Wen Mou, forget it, let Huo Ning come over."

...

Capital City, Wenhua Hall.

The Grand Court Meeting is underway.

After hearing the Ministry of Revenue’s report on military ration dispatch, Zhu Qiyu frowned and reached out to interrupt the report of the Minister of Revenue Shen Yi.

"Mr. Shen sent 50,000 shi of grain to the north, but Xuanfu only collected 2,000 shi north. What's going on?"

"When Sucheng goes north, no one can suppress him Yang Xin, and even dares to suppress food and grass."

Minister of War Yu Qian flashed out of the court and reported:

"When you go back to your Majesty, it was Yang Xin who would not transport food and grass to the north. It was because Duke Zhongguo issued a military order and ordered Yang Xin to extend the time interval for running food and grass."

Zhu Qiyu was stunned when he heard this and looked at Li Xian, the Marquis of Fengcheng among the martial officials. Su Cheng ordered the lengthening of the food transportation interval. This was not a trivial matter.

Li Xian is familiar with military affairs, so he reported to him:

"Duke Zhongguo fought with Mongolian tribes many times, the Tatar tribe..."

"Report..."

The voice of the general of the Han Dynasty heard a sound outside the hall.

The ministers looked outside the hall. Something could interrupt the dynasty meeting. This was the dynasty meeting where all civil and military officials attended.

Zhu Qiyu on the imperial throne was happy. He had already given instructions. If there was a report from Shajing, don’t worry about when and quickly send the victory to the palace, even the Grand Court was no exception.

The little eunuch standing at the door was quick and he delivered the memorial to the Danban. Xing'an walked down the memorial, took the memorial, and turned around to present it to Zhu Qiyu.

Zhu Qiyu opened her eyes and immediately laughed, her voice resounding throughout the hall.

"Hahaha, Shajing is a great victory. The Duke of Zhongguo Sucheng's army fought in Shajing and defeated the coalition forces of the Wala tribe and the Tatar tribe. They captured more than 10,000 people, seized gold and silver, and accumulated food and grass like mountains. There was no need for the court to transport food and grass to the north."

In the hall, Zhu Qiyu's proud and bold laughter echoed.

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Chapter completed!