Chapter 386 Liaodong Tigers (1)
The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is mysterious and yellow.
Wu Nian fought with the four thousand households of the Mongolian Yuan, and won the battle between the mountains, but was injured. He eventually escaped and returned to Beishan Fort to recover.
Expand the war soldiers, rectify the administration, and sharpen the knife.
This battle had a great impact on the situation in Liaodong.
The Mongols of the Northern China.
People from Chu in the south.
Oriental Goguryeo.
The small land of Liaodong happened to be surrounded by tigers and wolves. Originally, Liaodong was the flesh of Chu, but Chu vomited it out.
Now the Mongols are stuck in their throats by bones named Wu Nian.
Do people from Chu and Goguryeo have no ideas?
The situation has changed greatly. Taking the chestnut from the fire and fishing in the troubled waters is what Wu Nian said [time].
He expanded his warriors, repaired his spears, and strengthened himself, so that he could have the opportunity to get the chestnut from the fire. On the contrary, he could only stare blankly.
Huanglong Mansion.
Anding County.
The city located on the vast plain is completely different from the city in the mountains. The city is covered with vast fertile fields.
This year, Liaodong has been in good weather overall, and the result is a great harvest.
Of course, the same is true in Anding County. The autumn harvest has been completed, and neat wheat stubble is left on the fertile fields.
Most of the peasants are still numb.
In the past, Liaodong generals were rampant in Liaodong, and the officials of Chu were corrupt and had heavy taxes. The people lived a hard life.
The Mongolian Yuan ruled Liaodong, with less land taxes and relatively honest officialdom. This year, there was another bumper harvest.
This made the people of Liaodong gradually forget the pain of the plague and gradually gained a favorable impression of the Mongols and Yuan people.
As long as the Mongol Yuan people are given ten years, the Liaodong Han people may be the Liaodong Han people, not the Yan Han people.
The city is full of traffic, and the people are smiling, immersed in the joy of harvest. Scholars have also settled down, either going out for a trip or lingering in brothels.
If it weren't for Wu Nian's hard bones, Liaodong would have gradually stabilized as a whole.
The Prince's Mansion, in the back house.
Chun Yuan was in a very good mood and wore a wide-sleeved blue shirt specially used by a Han scholar and a scarf on his head. This dress transformed away his much barbaric aura, and looked like an old pedan.
He and Qin Zhen, the governor of Liaodong, walked along the corridor to the pavilion and sat down.
There was a maid who carried tea and seasonal fruits came up.
Qin Zhen also wore a black blue shirt and a Confucian scarf on his head. He was a Jinshi and looked even more elegant.
"Mr. Qin. You held the imperial examination very well this time. The juren gathered in the capital to participate in the imperial examination and palace examination. If the imperial court trained it a little, it would be a group of outstanding Han officials."
Chunyuan smiled and looked up, looking at Qin Zhen with a very appreciative look.
August imperial examination.
Scholars from all over Liaodong, under the influence of the Liaodong Governor, flocked to participate in the imperial examinations and selected more than 300 juren.
In December, the juren will hold an imperial examination in the city, and the imperial court will win Jinshi.
The top scorer, the second scorer, and the third scorer, were also produced.
The career of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty in Liaodong was booming.
He did not interfere in this matter, and it was done by Qin Zhen.
This Liaodong Governor is very skilled in both administration and civil administration. He has really found treasures.
Qin Zhen was very proud and happy, but he was very modest in his face. He bowed and said, "The prince is so serious. This is all done by the prefects of the prefects and the magistrates of each county. I just sat in Anding County and did nothing."
"Sir, I am too humble." Chun Yuan shook his head, then looked at Qin Zhen and said seriously: "In our Mongolian Yuan, being too humble is not a good thing. It should be your credit, it is your credit. I will definitely write to the court to express my credit to you."
"Thank you for your support," Qin Zhen felt happier, but he lowered his mind and bowed his hands.
In short, the Liaodong area is peaceful and prosperous.
As for the matter of destroying Wu Nian, Chun Yuan had no questions about it, and everything was left to Wanyan Xian and the other four.
In his opinion, I can beat Liaodong generals with four thousand households to more than 10,000. Isn’t it just a handful of pinching against a little rabbit in the mountains?
Although the little rabbit has a bit fiercely equipped with steel teeth, the rabbit is very skillful in using the trick of striking eagles.
But a rabbit is a rabbit after all. Can it still eat meat?
And the wonderful thing is.
Wanyan Xian, Jin Ruiyun, Jin Huanshan, and Puguli were defeated repeatedly, but they did not report the news of the defeat.
How embarrassing that?
Could it be that we will report it once a few days ago?
Let Wu Nian break through a castle?
They planned to report good news but not bad news. All the failures were hidden, and as long as Wu Nian was chopped down, it would not be a big deal.
The energy of four thousand households is very high, and Yingqing Mansion is in the mountains again, the roads are inconvenient and the news is blocked. They concealed the failure very well.
Anyway.
Chunyuan didn't know anything about the news ahead.
This is also used by the Mongols and Yuan people to deceive their superiors and hide their subordinates.
Chunyuan and Qin Zhen were very happy. They drank tea and ate fruits, and were chatting with beautiful Han maids.
Leisure and leisurely.
Just then.
A burst of rapid footsteps sounded.
"Prince. Wanyan Xian, Jin Ruiyun, Jin Huanshan, Puguli and four other ten thousand households are here. They are waiting outside."
A middle-aged eunuch rushed down the corridor and arrived in the pavilion panting and reported.
Chunyuan's attention was immediately placed on Beishan Fort and Wu Nian. A smile appeared on his face, and he turned to Qin Zhen and said, "These four tiger cubs. Let them wipe out Beishan Fort. There has been no news after so long."
"This time, the four of them came together, and they must have come to seek credit."
"But Wu Nian is also very powerful. He can be killed after being held for so long. He is a capable person."
"Sir. Let's go and see Wu Nian's head together."
Chunyuan was very happy and stood up and invited Qin Zhen to say.
"Thank you, the prince. But even if the prince doesn't say it, I want to go and see Wu Nian's head. Although this person is a big thief in my dynasty, he is indeed powerful."
"It's a pity that we have never met before. Looking at Wu Nian's head and appearance can also make up for the regret."
Qin Zhen stood up and said with a smile.
It's definitely the truth, he is very curious about Wu Nian's appearance.
"Hahahaha." Chun Yuan laughed and nodded. Then he left the pavilion first and headed to the gate of the back house along the corridor.
Qin Zhen smiled slightly and followed closely.
Four thousand households were waiting in front of the gate, and everyone's face was very serious.
"Why are you going back to victory? Why are you doing so serious?" Chun Yuan was a little surprised and shook his head. Then, he said with great interest: "Where is Wu Nian's head? I want to take a good look with Mr. Qin, what does this Liaodong tiger look like."
Chapter completed!