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"Shuhui, the army has been fine recently. I just follow my brother as a counselor all day long. In terms of safety, no one in the southern expedition army can be my rightI miss you"
The war is going on in March, and letters from home are worth thousands of dollars.
Fang Xing has received a letter from Zhang Shuhui, saying that everything is fine in Fangjiazhuang, but everyone is worried about his safety. Xiaobai would bring a bell to the village gate every day to guard, hoping to see the messenger returning from the southern expedition The emperor's grandson also often came to check and ask, so no one dared to look down on the Fang family.
"Why!"
Fang Xing thought of his wife who was sometimes dignified like a lady, sometimes playful like an undergrown child, Xiaobai who never knew how to be sad, the housekeeper, the flower girl
I feel homesick. Fang Xing really feels homesick.
After drying the ink on the letter and putting it into an envelope, Fang Xing was about to ask someone to deliver it when Fang Wu asked to see him.
After several battles, Fang Wu grew up very quickly. He bowed and said: "Young Master, we have discussed it and all of them have reported falsehood."
Fang Xing handed over the envelope, nodded and said, "The emperor's grandson is still young, so we are not in a hurry."
Fang Wu nodded and said: "Everyone understands, young master, then I will go out on sentry duty?"
This is the right that Fang Xing asked for, just to make the servants mature faster.
"Go."
After Fang Xing arranged special training for the servants and the men who scouted hundreds of households, Fang Xing believed that they would definitely shine brightly in Jiaozhi.
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"A great victory! A great victory for my army in the southern expedition!"
The victory of Lubu was a surprise that Zhang Fu wanted to give the emperor, and it also cheered up the morale of the military and the people, which had been somewhat depressed because of the thorns outside the pass.
"A great victory, the Southern Expeditionary Army defeated fifty thousand enemies in one battle!"
Zhu Di was discussing with several auxiliary ministers the preparations for the Northern Expedition next year. When he heard this, he laughed and said, "I knew Zhang Fu could live up to expectations, good!"
Yang Rong hurriedly went out to take the cloth and memorial, and handed it to Zhu Di after coming in.
Zhu Di did not look at Lu Bu, but carefully looked at Zhang Fu's memorial.
¡°I landed ashore with the determination to fight to the death, but the rebels actually counterattacked, intending to take advantage of the scattered situation of my army to defeat it"
¡°¡The Jubaoshan Qian Headquarters on our left wing bravely responded to the enemy, with one against five, sweeping away the main force of the enemy¡¯s army¡My landing force took advantage of the situation to cover up and defeat the enemy!¡¡±
Yang Rong looked at Huang Huai, the bachelor of Youchunfang, and Huang Huai responded with a reassuring smile.
During the Yongle period, Zhu Di had several ministers assisting him, including Hu Guang, Huang Huai, Yang Shiqi, Yang Rong, Jin Youzi, and Hu Yan, who was in charge of the Hanlin Academy.
Although the cabinet has been abolished, these people are actually equivalent to the assistant ministers of the previous cabinet, helping the emperor manage the country.
The thoughts of the emperor Zhu Di were too difficult to guess. On the one hand, he ordered these ministers to teach the prince, which meant paving the way for the prince Zhu Gaochi.
But on the other hand, once Zhu Di was dissatisfied with the prince, these assistant ministers would be unlucky, especially Huang Huai, who was almost jailed for slander several times.
Huang Huai looked at the majestic and unpredictable emperor above, with some inexplicable worry in his heart.
Zhu Di read the memorial and passed it on. After the ministers had finished reading it, he said: "I was mistaken about Zhang Fu's brother-in-law. I didn't expect that he could actually fight in the military. It seems that the emperor's wife Sun must have learned a lot from him."
Huang Huai bowed his head and said: "Your Majesty, this battle is a great victory, but Chen Jikuan still has a large army in his hands, and the war in Jiaozhi is expected to continue."
Zhu Di nodded, and then when he saw Yang Rong shaking his head, he asked, "Do you have anything to say?"
Yang Rong is smart, so only he dares to act appropriately in front of Zhu Di.
"Your Majesty, our Ming Dynasty is really full of talents. A small person can be promoted to martial arts and literature, which shows the effect of education."
Zhu Di is still able to flatter him, so he laughed and said, "You got it wrong this time. Fang Xing is a self-proclaimed scholar and he doesn't want to be with you."
This question made Yang Rong feel a little confused. He argued: "Although Fang Xing said that he was a general student, he was still a child prodigy in Beiping Mansion."
When talking about Fang Xing, several ministers all smiled, feeling that this was a great victory for the literati.
"A single Confucian scholar can defeat the Jiaozhi rebellion. Let's see who dares to say that we are powerless in the future.
Lao Tzu learns is the enemy of thousands of people, okay!
??But far away in Fangjiazhuang in Jinling, at this time Zhu ZhanShe sent someone to deliver the good news to Zhang Shuhui. She was so happy that with a wave of her little hand, every house was given food and wine.
Fang Jielun had no objection at all. He was smiling and proud when he walked in the village.
Only Zhu Zhanji, he and the prince were a little surprised.
Zhu Gaochi sighed: "I didn't expect that Mr. Fang would be so outstanding, Zhanji, you are very lucky!"
Zhu Gaochi¡¯s teachers were all civil servants, and none of them were as talented as Fang Xing, so he was a little sad.
Zhu Zhanji said in a deep voice: "There are some rumors out there now, saying that Brother Dehua's contribution was all given by the British Duke for the sake of relatives."
"Ignore it!"
Zhu Gaochi smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, "Who is the British Duke? Who would do such a thing? Your grandpa will not believe me for the first time if I tell him! It's just a mediocre person disturbing himself, nothing to worry about!"
Zhu Zhanji nodded and said: "That's right. The British are calm in their public affairs and strict in their military management. It is impossible for them to show favoritism!"
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Zhu Zhanji looked at Wanwan playing outside, feeling inexplicably melancholy.
¡ª¡ªWhy can¡¯t I go to Cochin? At least I can go into battle and kill in person!
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Fang Xing had no idea about the various reactions brought about by the good news. He was still training sergeants every day, and would visit Fang Zheng when he had free time.
Today, Zhang Fu convened the generals to discuss matters, and the place was outside.
The terrain here is open, but there are several hills five miles away.
Zhang Fu pointed at the hill on the left with his horsewhip and said: "This place is easy to defend but difficult to attack. If the enemy attacks, they can harass their retreat. So I have decided to garrison this mountain. Who can take the responsibility?"
Several generals are eager to give it a try. The merits of this kind of independent fighting are not small.
But Mu Sheng said as if discussing with Zhang Fu: "I think Jubaoshan Qian Headquarters is the most suitable. If there are some helpers, it can play a role in containing the enemy."
Zhang Fu glanced at Fang Xing, then at the generals, and nodded: "In that case, Fang Xing."
Fang Xing hurried forward, cupped his fists and said, "Commander, Fang Xing is here."
Zhang Fu looked at Fang Xing and said in a deep voice: "I will hand this place over to you and give you two thousand headquarters. Do you have confidence?"
Fang Xing nodded and said, "I will live up to my trust!"
The hill is about less than 200 meters high, and there is a large area of ??flat land and water on it, so this is why Zhang Fu dared to station troops here without fear of being defeated by his lone army.
After Fang Xing returned to the camp, he immediately went to take over the two thousand headquarters.
Soon, more than 3,000 people gathered in the camp.
"My subordinate Meng Jiao has met Mr. Fang."
A bearded man clasped his fists and sang, but this guy looked unconvinced by the other party.
¡°I¡¯m a lower official, Lin Qun¡¯an, and I¡¯ve met Mr. Fang.¡±
This Lin Qun'an looks gentle and elegant, somewhat like a Confucian general. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com