Chapter 145: Wisdom and Big Wood
Under the banner of the Governor General of the Suppression and Hui, they entered Fujian from Jianning Prefecture. Officials from all over the prefectures and counties in Fujian sent them out of the country with fear and fear.
If you go to a county, it will be late and Fengziying chooses to rest on the spot, then the local county magistrate will definitely not sleep all night.
This camp of men is like a volcano that will erupt at any time. At any time, thousands of troops will rush to the scene.
When Huang Daozhou Grand Secretary conquered Hou Xuanyan, he made great news and became well-known in Fujian. As a result, less than half a month, Hou Xuanyan's men carried his head back to Fujian. The group of people became even more arrogant and wanted to tell the whole world that we would kill the Chief Supervisor Grand Secretary.
When the world is in chaos and the country collapses, such a world of wonders will be found. In the usual time of the sea and the rivers, the Chief Superintendent is one of the top ten people. Therefore, Hou Xuanyan's reputation has become mixed and criticized, full of controversy. Some people regard him as a god, as a white jade pillar to lift the sky, and as a purple gold beam to build the sea. They are the greatest heroes to save the current situation and the last hope of the Ming Dynasty; some people regard him as a traitor, a traitor, a ruthless man in the country who has a self-respecting force, and arbitrarily killed ministers.
But no matter which type of person you are, you know that Hou Xuanyan's subordinates are very good at fighting.
Since entering the pass, Duoduo, who was arrogant, died in his hands. From the enemy's city of Suzhou, which was on all sides, he suppressed Jiangsu and Zhejiang, recovered Jinling, fought against Huguang, and attacked Yangzhou in the northern expedition. Every battle was a rare victory after Sarhu. If the two sides fought in Fujian, they would not be able to withstand it.
The cavalry marching in Fujian was not very fast. Ninety percent of the land area here was mountainous and hilly, and it was called "eight mountains, one water and one branch of fields". The peaks and ridges were towering, and the hilly land of the Minjiang River were full of river valley basins. The Fengziying entered Fujian and the marching speed slowed down. The group rushed to the front and passed Jianning Prefecture and came to Yanping Prefecture.
The winding Minjiang River is a moon-shaped shape, guarding the Yanping Prefecture along the coast. Outside the city gate, there are soldiers and soldiers, and a group of people with distinct armor are blocking in front of Yanping Prefecture. The sun sets west,
The soldiers of Fengzi Camp were speechless, and their hands reached to their waists and pressed them on the hilt of the steel knife. Xia Wanchunti stepped forward and spoke to Hou Xuan: "The person stationed in Yanping Mansion should be Zheng Zhilong's son, Zhu Chenggong, who was named by His Majesty."
Hou Xuanyan nodded and said, "Continue to move forward, camp in Yanping Prefecture tonight and enter Fuzhou tomorrow."
Just as Fengziying was about to set off, a fast horse ran from the opposite formation: "Wu Yue Bo, my major general, please go to Yanping Prefecture to rest for a while."
Hou Xuanyan laughed and said, "I have this intention, let's lead the way."
After Hong Yizhuo approached, he whispered: "Brother, the person who came is not good."
Hou Xuanyan sneered, squinted his eyes and said, "Since you have chosen to enter Fujian, you have to have a firm idea. The people we meet are "wrongest people", just compare who is more evil."
Hong Yizhuo habitually said, "Wuliang Tianzun". Then he smiled grimly and said, "We have never lost anything than evil."
After entering Yanping Mansion and strolling in the secluded bamboo forest, Hou Xuanyan was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, the famous master of the country would "receive" him in such an elegant place.
Zhu Chenggong is young, with a national face, looks quite peaceful and has no edges. This may be more like his mother. You should know that Zheng Zhilong is a tough and rough man. After seeing Hou Xuanyan, he smiled and said, "Wu Yue Bo has worked hard all the way. Yanping Prefecture and Fuzhou are not far away, but it is getting late, so I can't rush tonight. I'm going to make a decision and ask Wu Yue Bo to stay here for a night."
Seeing that he was good at talking and behaved elegantly, Hou Xuanyan smiled in his heart: Zheng Zhilong, a rough man, didn't expect to teach such a son, no wonder the paths the father and son chose later were very different. If you want to be elegant, I just kept going straight, leaving him with no scheming impression, making him think that I came to greet the emperor with loyalty, and maybe I could use him at a critical moment.
Thinking of this, Hou Xuanyan laughed and said, "Since that's the case, the governor is disturbing. It's just that he's marching for so long, his feet are worn out. Fujian has poor mountains and rivers, and it's true that it's worthy of its reputation. Damn, fighting so many places, it's the hardest way to go here. No wonder Your Majesty asked me to come and welcome the emperor. How can such a place be kept?
Zhu Chenggong frowned slightly, and then recovered quickly. No one except Hong Yizhuo, who was sharp-eyed. He welcomed Hou Xuanyan to a path, walked dozens of steps, and his eyes suddenly became clear. At the end of the road was in the green pool, the path directly led to the pavilion in the middle of the lake. Tingting, the pavilion, stood seven maids, pouring wine and cloth dishes. When he saw the owner coming, he retreated like a butterfly.
Hou Xuan played the big horse golden sword, walked to the pavilion, and sat down without waiting for politeness. He reached out and picked up a wine pot, took a few mouthfuls, and said, "Damu, I am a match for your father and brother, and I am your elder. I have to say a few words to you. Your men and horses outside Yanping Mansion are strong, why should you crouch in Fujian and fish? What is the current season? A seven-year-old child in Jiangyin City knows that he has gone up to the city tower to kill the enemy. Our twelve-year-old man in Jiading has been following me for several years. By the way, what is the name of that child?"
Hong Yizhuo, who was beside him, said intrigue: "The Jiangyin is called Tang Wei, and the Jiading is called Zhang Hao."
Zhu Chenggong's face turned blue and red. To be honest, he admired Hou Xuanyan's courage this time. That's why he held a banquet to invite him to see the true face of this person. Who is Hou Xuanyan? There are so many people and there are too many versions in the market. Zhu Chenggong doesn't believe any of them, he only believes in his own judgment.
But Hou Xuanyan's performance was not like a scholar, but like the giant owls in the sea under his command. He frowned and said, "What Wu Yuebo said is that I am in Fujian to guard His Majesty. I asked for troops several times, but the court did not agree."
"That's right. Jin Shenghuan is in Ganzhou, like a fishbone that is stuck in our throat. My soldiers and horses were all dragged by the Qing soldiers. Tell your father and ask him to send troops to support Ganzhou."
Zhu Chenggong was upset and didn't want to stay with him for a moment, so he started to deal with it casually. He wanted to test Hou Xuanyan, but he didn't expect that the famous Xiao Hou Tushou was such a person.
After a while, Hou Xuanyan and his men were already full of oil and shouting. Zhu Chenggong found an excuse and left in a hurry, without seeing each other. Anyway, this group of people didn't know etiquette, so they didn't have to be too polite to them.
Looking at Zhu Chenggong's departure, Hou Xuanyan curled his lips and smiled, "Xiao Zheng is young after all, and she is filled with joy and anger. Compared with his father, it's a little bit worse."
Xia Wanchun looked puzzled and whispered: "Why do the Governor annoy him?"
Chapter completed!