Chapter 0030 The Rat

This night is full of spring, and Zhuofan feels not very strong. For those villagers, they may not have had so much laughter in their lives.

Throughout the night, Zhuo Fan did not see Bai Bing. He was a little worried and specially went to the previous little girl to have a look, which made the little girl unhappy. However, nothing happened. Bai Bing slept with her head covered. I really don't know how she could fall asleep.

Hong Chengchou's special envoy brought a military order, and the war came to an end. Because of the failure of Haishan Pass, the Tarans temporarily avoided fighting. Dahua's main army was still stationed outside the customs to find opportunities to fight. As for private soldiers like Zhuo Jiajun, they had to return to the division and disband on the spot outside the capital. A successful person went to Beijing to receive the emperor's reward. .

The military horses were directly taken over by the people of Funingwei, and these military horses still had to be sent back to Haishan Pass. Thousands of cavalry of the army were pitifully waiting for their mounts to be returned, and even the hundreds of captured Tsardian horses were also collected, which was regarded as interest.

In this way, the new Dahua cavalry Zhuo's army was beaten back to its original shape and became a bitter infantry. It was directly returned from Changpo Village through Zunhua and Jizhou to the capital 400 miles to the west. It can be seen that if the Tatlers break through the Haishan Pass, they will only threaten the Beijing division for a few days. As for the Great Wall defense line here in Sanhezi, there is no need to worry too much. The rugged and long mountain road is not conducive to the army's action. Since the last sneak attack by Nurhachi, it has also strengthened its vigilance. As for the effect, I'm afraid it can only be learned by waiting for the Taran to make another detour again.

Zhuo Bufan originally had some higher plans, but let Li Weisheng's departure hit his enthusiasm. At present, private soldiers must be established, which is also to first prepare for himself to save his life in troubled times. As for the longer-term goal, is to try to save this building or settle down. It hasn't been decided yet. Because if you want to do something big, you will no longer have a stable life, which contradicts your own plan to enjoy. If you don't do it, you will inevitably be involved in this chaos that no one can avoid after the chaos.

Four years, whether it's long or short, let's take it step by step, and we still have to prepare for a rainy day.

Regardless of his previous life and present life, Zhuo Bufan has never been to this land in Jingdong. With 4,000 Zhuo's army, Zhuo Bufan's party is like stepping on the spring to enjoy spring. Fortunately, he is no longer there, but his uncle's thousand elite soldiers have been ruined by himself. I don't know if the white-faced general uncle with three wis of long beards will beat him. Eight hundred warriors are missing, and there is one more stone. If Li Weisheng is there, it will be worth it.

As the saying goes, good things don't go out and bad things spread thousands of miles away, but this great victory of Haishan Pass has spread thousands of miles a day. There have been a post horse singing all the way to fly to Beijing. Local officials, merchants and old money, and ordinary people along the way are all happy. This is indeed a rare good thing that all walks of life can benefit. The war is fierce than a tiger. For ten years The pain of the previous Tircon invasion is still fresh in many places.

Zunhua is an important place located on the defense line of the capital and the Great Wall in the north. The war ten years ago made the ancient city experience bloody storms, and because General Yuan's strong general Zhao led the battle and died here, which added a lot of tragic colors to the ancient city.

On this day, the Zhuo family's army traveled through Zunhua and saw Zunhua City in front of them. Everyone couldn't help but speed up their pace and wanted to have a good rest in the city. Zhuo Fan had a sigh in his heart that the ancient air was fresh and there was no worry about the end of the environment, but it was too inconvenient. Riding and walking is like a turtle speed compared with a bus, which is really unbearable. Moreover, it was very new and curious at the beginning of horse riding. In a few days, I had backache and cramps, and I thought about the car. As for the carriage, it's better than riding a horse. It has no shock absorption and is extremely bumpy.

The sky is gradually getting darker, shouting to watch the rain and clouds slowly gather in the sky. Spring rain is as expensive as oil, but it is not so good to get wet on the body. At this moment, on another fork road from the east of Haishan Pass, a team of people shouted, afraid there would be four or five thousand people.

Now those who return from Haishan Pass are all irregular troops, that is, private arms and horses like Zhuo Fan. From afar, the big word "Zhou" on the flag has indicated their identity.

"Damn, I said why it suddenly became cloudy. It turned out that this guy also came, which is a coincidence." Zhuo Fanfan hummed contemptuously.

At this time, the soldiers and horses had come to their eyes and were meeting Zhuo Fan at a fork in the road. The commanders of the two armies met, and the team also stopped.

"Haha, it turned out that I am an extraordinary brother. I didn't want to meet here. It's really fate." I saw a white horse, snow-white, strong and elegant, with a rare good horse, but the slightly fat brother immediately didn't match this good horse, with a pink, white and delicate little fat face. Two wisps of mouse whiskers and small eyes are also close to mice, and it is not a good way to muttering around.

Zhuo Fan said in his heart, damn, what a big pile of ape dung. Isn't this Zhou Menglong, the son of Zhou Zijin, the right prime minister? This boy also won the name of General Hongsheng like himself this time. This time, he must have returned to Beijing.

"It's really fate. The last time we met, it was still in Yaxiangge. Hey hey, this time, when I go back, Brother Menglong can have an elegant successor to go there. I can guarantee that all the good girls will be given to you." After that, Zhuo Butfan and Zhuo Er looked at each other and smiled proudly.

The left prime minister and the right prime minister are natural counterparts. Zhuo Yin's side represents the group of Confucian civilians who leap over the Dragon Gate, while the right prime minister encircled many royal relatives and noble families, and the right prime minister himself has the status of a state. Most of the left wing is the middle- youth radicals, who are dedicated to promoting reform and are regarded as reformists, while the right side are naturally conservatives, focusing on defending the vested interests of dignitaries and dignitaries. Natural water and fire are not enemies. Over the years, this struggle has set off countless large and small disturbances. Emperor Chongzhen has the intention to weaken the power of all parties and strives to support the third force led by the head and assistant of the cabinet. However, even the emperor can do nothing about the two major forces crissscrossed by several generations of the organization. The third momentum The force gradually chose to stand aside, but the strength of the two forces became stronger. It is no wonder that Chongzhen is suspicious and indecisive in life, and it is difficult to make friends with his ministers. In more than ten years, he has never done a big event.

As for the Yaxiang Pavilion mentioned by Zhuo Bofan, it is a manifestation of the friction between the forces between the two sides and extends to their children. Just like the officials choose to stand aside, those brothel women also have to choose to stand by side. At this time, Zhuo Bofan's advantages are reflected. He is handsome and courteous. When Cos comes, he treats those The woman is also like a lover and has long been famous in the flower and wine industry in the capital. A son of a left prime minister and a son of a right prime minister, no one can do anything about it. Then why not choose the handsome one? In this way, as long as two people are facing each other, most of them will prevail.

Zhou Menglong's name is good, and the horse he rides is also good. Unfortunately, people are not very outstanding. His heart is vicious and must be reported. If it hadn't been for Zhuo Biaofan*, he would have quietly sent people to do extraordinary things. When I saw it today, I didn't expect that Zhuo Bufan still didn't give any face at all and directly let himself not get off the stage. That's because he wanted to be afraid of others. It was not his true nature to swallow his anger. It was the awkward face and the corners of his mouth twitched. I don't know how many scolded in his heart.

With a contemptuous smile, Zhou Menglong was unwilling to show weakness and kept the horse to keep up with him. Fortunately, he was about to enter the city. The road was very wide, and the two men and horses were actually at peace and went hand in hand.

Near the gate, there was a sudden noise of gongs and drums, and people on both sides of the road were crowded with people and welcomed straight out of the city gate.

Zhou Menglong's face was pale, and a middle-aged man wearing a strange thick cloth robe tied to Qingfeng's back said, "Master, this time we will definitely reward the emperor when we go back. With the ability of the master, it is natural to be a national teacher, haha."

The vicious man's mouth moved, squeezed out an expression that he didn't know whether it was crying or laughing, and responded. Zhou Menglong seemed to be in awe of this person, and he gave up laughing twice.

At this time, the people on the roadside had already greeted them. Some were holding eggs and some were holding tea, shouting that the army had worked hard to return and eat and drink before leaving.

Zhou Menglong had received such a favorable and courteous treatment, and his heart was so beautiful. It happened that a little girl handed over the egg and was about to bring it over happily. However, a girl next to him suddenly shouted, "Ah, which soldier are you?"

Zhou Menglong was stunned, and then tried to spread his heroic spirit and pointed to the military flag and said, "We are the Hongsheng army, the Zhou family army, who has just won the defeat of the Hattans from Haishan Pass."

"Oh, I made a mistake, little sister." With that, the girl pulled the little girl away quickly. Zhou Menglong's hand holding the egg trembled and touched his chin.

At this time, the people have found that Zhuo Bufan's side is the headquarters of the mighty general, and they have poured over one after another. It's nothing like this, but the people on Zhou Menglong's side regretted standing on the wrong side, squeezed Zhou Jiajun over and over again, and shouted anxiously, "Oh, let's make way, let's go over and reward the powerful general."

Zhou Menglong was really in a bad mood at this time. Looking at the people around him rushing up to deliver tea and water to the Zhuo family army, a powerful general and Zhuo's army, and his team had already been washed away, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth and became angry.

A trace of contempt also flashed in the eyes of the vicious man and said, "If you can't bear it, you will mess up the process."

While talking, the man walked first. Wherever he passed, no one could delay it for a moment. It happened to be a gap between the crowd.