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Chapter 366: People from Beijing

The twenty-four-year-old General Yunhui was indeed a bit shocking in Dayue, a country with strict control over military positions. He thought that Feng Congyi worked diligently in Luzhou City for more than 20 years. When he left the position at the end, he only gained the position of General Zhongwu. He was still a false head without real power. It was not until Milun in the north that he was promoted to General Yunhui. After only a few years of joining the army, Yun Zhao went straight to the Zhenwu School Commander Fuyao and promoted many times. His promotion speed was not only unprecedented, but also no one would come later.

Huang Pu couldn't help but sigh in his secret that current affairs became adults, and heroes emerged in troubled times. The ancients were really not expected. If in a peaceful era, like Yun Zhao, he might be swaying above the level of the lieutenant. There must be someone above you! Otherwise, no matter how heroes are, the powerful system will still prevent you from turning over. Not all gold will shine. If you are buried deep in the mud, the light will eventually be overwhelmed by dirt, until your ambition is corroded little by little by little by little by little.

The twenty-four-year-old Yun Zhao now has a foothold of Yizhou, with 100,000 soldiers under his command. From Jianguan to Xingling, Huang Pu saw the glorious military power of the Anqing border army along the way, but he was surprised. Those who were happy, with such a strong army, His Majesty would not be in a hurry in the north, and the Mongolian army could not be unscrupulous. Those who were shocked, Yun Zhao had achieved such an achievement at such an age. Who can guarantee that he would not have any other thoughts in this chaotic world? Pan Haoran, Wang Haogu and other heroes have proved this.

"What kind of bridle can tie such a horse?" Huang Pu couldn't help but feel a little worried. As Li Jian's confidant, he could sit on the chair of the Minister of War, Huang Pu was naturally not an incompetent person.

Not to mention what Huang Pu thought, Yizhou is now in a mess. Yizhou City, as the center of Yizhou, is now in simple hands. Yun Zhao is not able to reach out to get it. Fortunately, the simple acts in Yizhou City, and people's hearts are deviating from it. Now the impact is getting smaller and smaller, and people's hearts are constantly tilting towards Xingling. At a certain mature node, it can naturally come naturally. Now, Xingling has become a new political center in Yizhou. The city walls are raised and reinforced. New immigration points are constantly being established. Yun Zhao's surname, who immigrated from Anqing, moved them all to Xingling Mansion with an order. These people can be said to be Yun Zhao's earliest family background, and their loyalty to Yun Zhao is the most reliable. They moved to Xingling, distributed to land, and distributed houses, tools, and livestock. Setting up a family and establishing a business will become the most reliable barrier for Xingling.

In addition to these Anqing immigrants, the Gaoyang tribe was also moved to Xingling's surrounding area. These people now have no other way except to be affiliated with Yun Zhao. With the injection of these two emerging forces, Xingling became more and more lively day by day, and shot out along Xingling City. About fifty miles around, villages rose from the ground. One by one, towns and trading markets are in full swing, and a new big city is taking shape day by day.

Yun Zhao's troops are now almost all concentrated around Xingling. In Gaoyang, he only preserved a recruit training center. As a way to recruit new recruits, he usually maintains the number of recruits of three to five thousand people. When these people are trained, they will be a considerable force when they are trained. As Yizhou, which has basically been stable, this force plus the troops of various prefectures and counties is enough to stabilize the local form. The only thing that may threaten their safety is the simple one in Yizhou City. But no matter from that aspect, the simple head will not be so dizzy. Yun Zhao was worried that he could not find an excuse to deal with him. How could he stretch his head to Yun Zhao's knife?

Nearly 100,000 Anqing border troops gathered in Wuxian, Jianguan, Xingqing, Xinghe, Linggao and Xingling areas, ready to deal with the large-scale counterattack of the Mongolian Yuan at any time.

If Taizhou changes, the plan of the Mongol Yuan attacking Yizhou will be implemented, and then it will be the most sad day in Yizhou. Deep in his heart, Yun Zhao also hopes that Guan Pengju will arrive in Taizhou as soon as possible. This Great Yue military god may be able to change the stalemate situation a few days ago. In this way, the life in Yizhou will be much better.

"Master Huang, please!" Yun Zhao extended his hand to invite Huang Pu to the table. After reading the imperial edict, Huang Pu removed his status as an imperial envoy. Although he was the Minister of War, he could not bear the airs in front of this new general Yunhui. You must know that Yun Zhao didn't ask him for anything. The Anqing border army has developed to this day and has not asked him for a penny of silver or a penny of military supplies from the Ministry of War.

"Please, General Yun!" Seeing Yun Zhaoxiang letting himself be the chairman, Huang Pu was willing to sit there. "General Yun and other soldiers fought bloody battles on the front line, and with the comfort of us waiting in the rear, how can I betray? What's more, today is General Yun's happy day, so naturally General Yun is on the seat."

Yun Zhao laughed and said, "Shangshu Huang is in charge of the Ministry of War. He is the immediate boss we are waiting for. There are so many places to ask Lord Huang for help in the future. How could Lord Huang usually come to our military camp? I must hold the Buddha's legs tightly now. Please, Lord Huang."

Huang Puyi smiled and said, "As for this reason, I dare not sit down. The achievements of Anqing border army have been made today, and it is all up to General Yun to make a move. I am helpless."

"Should you please follow the guests, Lord Huang, give in and let the steaming dishes be cold!" Yun Zhao smiled and said, "The generals below will chew the frozen meat for a while, and they will inevitably blame you and me."

Some of the generals around him burst into laughter and rushed together.

"Since that's the case, I'll offend you, offend you!" Huang Pu clasped his fists and bowed, then sat on the main seat.

There were dozens of tables in the lobby, and each table was filled with several large sea bowls. They were really big pieces of meat, big pieces of fish, and grease. In the earthen jar, although the mud seal had not yet been opened, the aroma of the wine was already revealed, and the whole table was filled with a rough military atmosphere.

Huang Pu lived in the capital for a long time, and was very powerful. He had become a habit of not getting tired of eating. Looking at these greasy big bowls, he suddenly lost his appetite and complained secretly, but sitting here, he could show it. In other places, officials naturally couldn't welcome them, and they had to put them in front of him if they thought of ways. However, here, except for a few large pieces of meat fish in the sea bowls, they could not see anything else.

"Please, Lord Huang!" Ma Yigong was very happy to join the army. Although he was appointed by Yun Zhao as the army of Anqing border army, he was not recognized by the court. To put it bluntly, he was just a private aide to Yun Zhao. Although his power was heavy, his position was low. Now he is a dignified general of Guide. How can he not be happy? "Everyone has borrowed your blessing from Lord Huang, otherwise, everyone would not have such a blessing."

Looking at these things that I couldn't swallow, Huang Pu said in surprise: "These things are usually..."

Ma Yigong smiled and said, "Yizhou is in chaos. Big animals like cattle can be killed to eat meat. Even pigs and sheep are also available in limited quantities. The war has caused Yizhou to become messy. These things are now fewer. More importantly, our soldiers need a lot of meat to ensure physical strength, so the officials can only save a little bit!"

"How much can this save?" Huang Pu said in surprise.

"No matter how small the mosquito is, it's still meat!" Yun Zhao laughed. "What's important is not how much it can save, but the demonstration role of officials and generals, which can be effective from the top and the bottom. This role is great! Yizhou is poor now. Everyone has to tighten their belts to live!"

"No wonder, no wonder, I admire you!" Huang Pu had led soldiers before, so he naturally knew that if the generals could do the same as the Anqing border army, the soldiers would naturally be killed.

"Come, come, drink, drink, Lord Huang, come from afar, please try our own sour wine!" Slap the mud seal, and the wine rushed into the wine bowl. "Come, let's all to honor Master Huang!" Yun Zhao stood up and picked up the wine bowl.

After drinking a large gulp of wine, Huang Pu almost sprayed it all out. The wine smelled fragrant. It was not the same in his mouth, it was mainly sour. Seeing the generals led by Yun Zhao drinking happily, Huang Pu Yi could only choke his neck, hold his breath, and pour it all down.

"Come on, everyone, it's free, it's free!" Yun Zhao waved his hand, "Sit down and eat and drink, but this time is only today. After eating and drinking, go whatever you should do!"

The generals responded with a loud bang. When they had a good relationship, they carried a few big bowls on their table together, shouted and ate, and all heard the general's meaning. They could eat and drink a lot today, but after today, they had to go back to the barracks. They couldn't think of the wine.

There were a few piles in the hall in an instant, including Huo Zhenting, Park Demeng, Wan Shichang, the original Anqing generals such as Su Dingfang, Yan Xiaoyi, Hao Ren, and the new generals such as Wang Qiang, Li Fugui, Ma You, etc. Meng Yao and Ding Qiu gathered together with several county magistrates. Only Zhou Guangyi sat alone on the side, lowered his head and drank the wine. In the end, Quan Yifeng took the wine pot and sat with him.

Huang Pu, Ma Yigong, Guo Changxing and Yun Zhao sat together.

Meng Yao held the wine bowl and strode to Huang Pu, "Master Huang, I respect you a bowl!" He said in a very unpolite tone. Huang Pu frowned and was about to refuse. Yun Zhao had already introduced: "Master Huang, this is the first powerful general under my command. Meng Yao, the chief general of the third battalion of the Anqing border army. They all said that the fierce battles of the Anqing border army were fought by the third battalion. Although it was exaggerated, among the ten battles, seven or eight battles were fought by the third battalion himself."

Hearing Yun Zhao's introduction, Huang Pu didn't dare to be too arrogant. He stood up and picked up the bowl, "Looking for a long time." Looking at Meng Yao, he suddenly felt familiar, and couldn't help but say, "Hey, General Meng looks so familiar. Have we seen him there?"

Huang Pu once went to investigate the Yunjia Village family extermination case with Xu Wei, but Xu Wei went to investigate the case, and Huang Pu went to mix with him. Meng Yao, as a general under Sima Rui at that time, naturally had met Huang Pu. However, several years have passed, and Huang Pu did not take a mere whistle general at that time, and the impression was not deep. Secondly, in recent years, Meng Yao has experienced too many changes in the world, and has undergone great changes in temperament and appearance. Huang Pu only felt familiar, but he could not remember it no matter what.

Meng Yao smiled, "Mr. Huang, we did meet once, but Mr. Huang has a high position and power, but we are all small people. The nobles forget about things, so we can't remember us anymore. Ding Qiu, come on, let's respect Mr. Huang together."

Ding Qiu strode over and saw half of Ding Qiu's terrifying face, Huang Pu couldn't help but shudder. Both of them were from those who had experienced it. They knew that Sima Rui's backstage was the eldest prince, and Huang Pu was the eldest prince's confidant. What good face would there be? They came to toast at this time, but they just took the opportunity to stumbling.

After toasting each person with a bowl of wine, Huang Pu's belly began to be overwhelmed.
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