84 The One-Armed God
This news hit many people like a slap.
These refugees walked so fast, just to let Zhang Mingwei arrest corrupt officials as soon as possible?
Unruly people, these are all unruly people!
However, at this moment, these people faced such a situation, they could only stare at me.
The refugees were really walking too fast and didn't give them time to react at all.
By the time it was almost evening, I was about halfway through. I guess in another day tomorrow, all the refugees outside the city would be able to return home.
Faced with such a result, Zhang Mingwei was still very pleased. He was devoted to the refugees, and the refugees were all grateful and fully cooperated with their wishes.
In this era, without the pollution of explosive information, most people are actually very simple. In other words, they do not have much scruples.
They only recognize one thing, if you treat him well, he will respond enthusiastically. After all, there are only a very small number of people who open black shops like the heroes of Liangshan.
Although the progress of resettlement of refugees is very good, it is indeed very tiring.
When he returned home, Zhang Mingwei's voice became hoarse because he spoke too much. Every team of refugees would bid farewell to him before leaving. Zhang Mingwei had to say a few words at least, and his voice became hoarse.
Lantianbao, who is responsible for documentary work, had to record the names and addresses of the person who received the money and grain, etc., and kept writing, and both hands were trembling faintly. However, Zhou Yuji was fine, so he kept following Zhang Mingwei and was responsible for guarding without doing anything else.
However, although they were tired, the group was in a good mood! Everyone returned to Zhang's mansion like this.
What Zhang Mingwei never expected was that he actually saw Princess Kunxing Zhu Mai practicing bows and arrows!
"What are you doing?" Zhang Mingwei asked curiously.
This girl hasn't been with him for the past two days. It turns out that she is hiding in the mansion to do this?
Zhu Ma was sweating profusely. When she saw Zhang Mingwei coming back, she immediately put away her bow and arrows and excitedly greeted her. After hearing Zhang Mingwei's question, she said seriously: "I don't want to be a burden to Mr. I can protect Mr. He if there is something wrong, that would be the best!"
Zhou Liu, who came with her, also smiled and said, "Your Highness the Princess insisted on learning bows and arrows. He said that if there are assassins, there is no need to hide."
After a pause, she praised her again: "It's really true that the princess is very hard-working and learns very quickly. She is really talented in practicing martial arts!"
"..." Zhang Mingwei was stunned when he heard this.
He remembered that one of the images Zhu Mai was famous in later generations was the one-armed god nun, who had great martial arts skills! Could it be that she really had this talent and could she become a martial arts master in the future?
In fact, Zhang Mingwei was thinking too much.
Zhu Mai has taught skills such as piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, rituals, music, shooting, etc. since childhood. He has a very good foundation. Then he learns the archery skills that really kill people, so he naturally makes rapid progress.
It is said that the same is true for Emperor Chongzhen’s Concubine Tian. It can be said that he is both civil and military, that is, he is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he is omnipotent in Cuju, riding and shooting.
There is more than just such an example, for example, the very famous Qin Liangyu, whose father was just a tribute student, but she was famous for her martial arts generations; and her daughter-in-law Ma Fengyi, who is the daughter of Shangshu, is also a heroine who leads troops and fights.
It can be said that at this late Ming Dynasty, it was not uncommon for women to learn martial arts, and there were many people who were both civil and military.
When Zhang Mingwei thought of this, he suddenly remembered that if Ma Xianglin, the son of Qin Liangyu, had developed according to the original historical development, he would have died in battle and died in the country in December this year when Xiangyang City was captured by Li Zicheng. This means that Ma Xianglin was not dead at this time.
Since he talked about training troops with Zhou Yuji outside the city, Zhang Mingwei has always taken this matter in his heart. When he thought of this, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and suddenly had another thought.
As soon as this idea came out, the thoughts were uncontrollable and I thought a lot in one breath.
Suddenly, he clapped his hands and praised: "Okay, okay, okay!"
When Zhu Mai heard this, she immediately said happily: "Sir, too, agree with my approach, that's great. There will definitely be no problem with my father."
"..." Zhang Mingwei was a little stunned when he heard this.
I just said that I was very good at it because I thought of solving the problem of being too slow to train the new army. After all, at the end of the Ming Dynasty, it was already fifteen years since Chongzhen, and when 100,000 yuan was in a hurry, I took another shortcut and found a good solution. I couldn't help but praise myself, not that Zhu Ma was good at practicing martial arts.
However, when he saw Zhu Mai was very happy, he thought in his heart that practicing martial arts and strengthening one's body is always good to have more skills in this chaotic world. Therefore, he followed the situation and did not explain it.
Zhu Mai wiped the sweat from her forehead, and then came to her senses at this time. She quickly asked Zhang Mingwei with some concern: "Sir, what's wrong with your throat?"
Only then did she realize that Zhang Mingwei's voice seemed a little hoarse. Therefore, after asking, she quickly turned to Fei Zhen'e and ordered: "Come on tea to sir, please warm it!"
When Fei Zhen'e heard this, she agreed quickly and immediately left.
Zhang Mingwei is actually not thirsty, but he is hoarse when he talks too much. But at this time, he doesn't care. He just drinks tea and answers casually: "The refugees come to see each other before leaving, and they always have to give them some words to comfort them. Now, if you talk too much, your voice will be like this!"
Even if there is a tape recorder repeatedly playing, it won’t work. If you personally explain comfort, you will be sincere and you cannot ruin the people’s hearts that have finally been cultivated.
Zhu Mai was unresponsive when she heard this. But Zhou Liu had a lot of experience and could not help but hear the meaning of this sentence. She couldn't help but say in surprise: "So many refugees have left?"
Zhou Yuji, who had been listening to the side, couldn't bear to see Zhang Mingwei spend his throat any longer, so he answered his wife's words: "I'm really eye-opening today! There are so many refugees who can only obey the adults and leave at will. In just one day's effort, I've left halfway!"
Even if the money and food are arranged in place, it is really not something that ordinary people can do if they ask the refugees to leave without saying a word.
Hearing this, Zhou Liushi, Zhu Meiyu and others were shocked. Although they had not gone outside the city, they could imagine how many people would say goodbye to their husbands, which would make their husbands hoarse!
In fact, not only were they shocked, but when it was dark, everyone who heard the news would be shocked. Even if Zhang Mingwei had discussed with Emperor Chongzhen in advance, he would be very surprised to hear that he had handled this matter with such high efficiency.
Chapter completed!