Release military power with a glass of wine.

In fact, it is not that simple. After all, the only way to resolve the military power with the help of the military leaders is to release the military power.

Behind them there are nearly 100,000 powerful soldiers and generals.

Fortunately, Yang Xiangguo's image of swinging a hundred-pound sword is sufficiently intimidating, so although the next treatment of the armies of various vassal states was not smooth, no one dared to resist...

They are all old acquaintances, who dares to resist him?

Moreover, Yang Feng also received unexpected surprises. When Qi Bingzhong and Zhao Rujiao, who were resisting in Gansu, saw that he was doing this, they simply submitted a memorial to enter the court. They were not fools. The reason why they insisted on guarding Gansu for the Ming Dynasty was to be able to exist as vassal states? Now this means that we are here, and then you are free to have sex behind. We work hard and spend all our money to protect Gansu. In the end, you come over with a glass of wine. So should we drink or not?

I can't beat it.

You won't let you do it.

Then why do we work hard for?

loyalty?

Gansu is not the emperor's territory, so let's be loyal to the emperor here!

So the two generals discussed with King Su that we would not be such a fool, throw the territory to Yang Feng, and then directly give up the territory to the court with our clan and subordinates...

The dynasty that entered Guangzhou.

They are all loyal to the Zhu family, so why should they follow Yang Feng?

Even so, Yang Feng did not stop him. After the imperial edict of His Majesty Guangzhou Emperor, Qi Bingzhong and Zhao Rujiao took Gansu's old generals who were unwilling to join the traitor, a total of more than 10,000 families. They took their property and all their families to move in. They took the Great Wall Line to the capital, and then continued south to Guangxi.

However, some of them along the way were too lazy to walk after seeing good days along the way.

Anyway, just go to the government to report your identity.

For such cases, militia brigades in various places will give priority to them.

That is, which militia village is assigned to.

Give the fields and help build a house, and you will be part of the local area in the future.

In the end, more than 5,000 companies followed King Su and others to Guangxi.

King Su was granted the title and retained.

But the treatment of the royal family in the past must have been gone.

He only obtained a fiefdom, and His Majesty the Emperor distributed some shares in Nanyang Company, including Qi Bingzhong and others, all of whom obtained a piece of land based on the titles given to them before.

To be precise, it's wasteland.

But the subordinates they led were also accepted by His Majesty the Emperor.

These are all elite cavalry.

In fact, they were also very satisfied. After all, compared with Guangdong and Guangxi, there was nothing to be left to nostalgic for the days of eating wind and sand in Gansu, not to mention that this is just a resettlement. His Majesty the Emperor must use this loyalty and righteousness that serves the king for thousands of miles. In short, Gansu and Shaanxi towns solved it themselves, and Yang Feng directly gave up the Hexi Corridor and moved the remaining population to Ningxia.

There wasn't much at first.

My Dayuan was surprised to get the Hexi Corridor again.

Then when they saw that they could still play like this, Liu Dou stopped being that fool.

He also requested to enter the North Korean country.

At this time, Yang Xiangguo was at a good time.

He immediately sent an army from the Hanjiang River to Hanzhong to take over its jurisdiction, and then divided the fields in Hanzhong. Liu Jing led his subordinates to retreat south, and the Hanzhong gentry supported the elderly and the young, making it like Liu Bei and his people crossing the river to Sichuan.

Hanzhong fell into Yang Feng's hands.

But he still didn't care about Sichuan, as if he forgot that he still had such a piece of land.

He did not send the Red Turban Army to Sichuan, did not send officials to Sichuan, and did not even collect taxes to Sichuan...

Sichuan feels like a paradise.

There was no tyranny of the emperor, nor did there be any evil spirits. Although the gentry were trembling and many of them were fleeing to Guangdong and Guangxi, no one paid attention to them, which made them very confused. However, they were confused, and they understood what they should understand. They would sell the land capacity and give it to the clan if they couldn't sell it. Even if they were still stubbornly holding the land, they would have to reduce their rent.

After all, everyone understands that the most important thing at this time is not to remind Yang Feng of them.

And the method is also very simple.

Just don’t make any trouble in Sichuan.

The tenant is not satisfied?

It’s easy to negotiate rent, and the transaction is 30% or 40% or more. They are all fellow villagers in the country, as long as you don’t make trouble.

usury?

It's okay to pay back the capital!

...

In short, the gentry from all over Sichuan became like a great charitable man at once. While coaxing the tenants to stop making trouble, they quietly transferred their wealth to Guangdong, Guangxi, Yunnan and Guizhou. Even the King of Shu took the initiative to submit a memorial request to enter the court.

As for the land of Shufan...

Dedicated to the Emperor!

In this way, as Yang Feng released his military power with the cup of wine, and the distribution of land in various places gradually completed, all those who had the brain recognized the situation and began to make their own choices. Those who were willing to follow Yang Feng and were unwilling to resist would go to the emperor's territory. If they were unwilling to follow Yang Feng and were unwilling to surrender, or even if they surrender, they would be dead end. They ran to my Dayuan.

I, Dayuan, am so happy.

Because Yang Feng took the initiative to give up Gansu, they even entered the Hexi Corridor to nomads.

And he even attacked Ningxia stupidly.

After being beaten up, the control area between both sides was finally determined to be Matsuyama.

There was the Zhongshun King Pastoral Area, where they nomadic and received supplies from Ningxia, and then fought with the nomadic cavalry of the Yuan Dynasty from time to time, occasionally trading with each other, protecting the Red Turban Army controlled area in Ningxia behind.

In this way, time soon entered the spring of the 32nd year of Wanli.

Busan.

"Finally back!"

Mao Wenlong sighed with his big belly that was as good as three months pregnant.

His fat figure of more than 200 kilograms made the two Korean maids on both sides look like two weak grasses, and the same skinny Korean coolies around him seemed to have been squeezed dry all over his body, and then turned into his fat body.

He has been here for three years.

After escaping from Zhenjiang City that year, he went to Dengzhou to continue to be the shopkeeper of the Shen family.

Then I met Lee Sun-chen.

After North Korea restored its country, he left the Shen family with his savings and went to Busan to do business. With his life-and-death friendship with Xu Feng and others, he cooperated with Tianjin maritime merchants over the years and became increasingly bigger and bigger. He has become the main wealthy businessman in Busan. The North Korean maids like him have raised dozens of them at home, eating various seafood every day and drinking ginseng soup, and the children alone have added more than a dozen...

Very beautiful.

At this moment, a three-masted sailboat that looked like a broken-out was stopping at the dock in front of him.

The North Korean coolies on the shore struggled to pull the cables to ensure that it was berthed safely.

"Old Shen, what is the harvest?"

Mao Wenlong shook his fat body and shouted at a man on the deck.

"Boss, one hundred barrels of oil!"

The man shouted with obvious excitement.

"Okay, okay, this trip is quite profitable!"

Mao Wenlong said with satisfaction.

Well, this is a whaling ship.

This season, merchant ships in the south have not yet made a large-scale trip north, but whaling ships have begun to return. These whaling ships are active in the Whale Sea area. They take the south wind to the Whale Sea in summer, or go north before the wind changes in autumn. They have a special whaling field there, and after whaling, they drag it to the shore to press oil, and then rush back there for a whole winter until spring until the wind changes in spring.

As whale oil is increasingly used in lighting and quenching, this whaling industry is becoming increasingly prosperous.

These hundred barrels of oil can earn him back such a whaling ship.

"Quickly, take them off. I will wash my brothers tonight and find all the women!"

He shouted.

"Brothers, hurry up, there will be women tonight!"

His captain Shen Shikui quickly shouted to the back.

The sailors were filled with joy.

But Shen Shikui widened his eyes and looked at the sea in amazement...

"Old Shen?"

Mao Wenlong shouted in confusion.

The next moment, Shen Shikui pulled out his short gun without hesitation and pulled the trigger. The gunshot suddenly rang at the dock, and everyone looked at him in shock...

"Japanese pirates!"
To be continued...