Yang Sichang looked awe-inspiring for the country and the people, but Mao Jue was stuck in his plan to open the net on four or six corners and ten sides, and he really didn't want to withdraw the troops to deal with him, otherwise, how could Yang Sichang distinguish Mao Jue from Mao Jue and risk angering Chongzhen.

Listening to Chongzhen's question, he groaned, but Yang Sichang's face showed a treacherous smile.

"Your Majesty, grant Mao Jue the position of Liaodong Governor!"

"Liaodong Governor !!"

Not only Chongzhen, but even if they were kneeling on the ground, Wang Jiyan and Chen Zanzhong couldn't help but raise their heads in astonishment.

The position of the superintendent is actually not in the official sequence of the Ming Dynasty, about from the Wanli Dynasty military department Shangshu Tanlun time to use such a name, which is also one of the symbols of the increasingly serious military crisis encountered by the Ming Dynasty.

The superintendent can be regarded as the emperor, and the local official has the most power! Just like Yuan Chonghuan back then, in history, he killed Emperor Mao Wenlong, the governor of Zuodu, and he couldn't deal with him until the Battle of Beijing, when Emperor Chongzhen was suspicious, so he took it down.

The supervisor is not only extremely powerful, but also has a very high status, and one of the conventions is that the supervisor generally has to hang the title of the military department squire or the military department, so it is generally the civil minister supervisor, which is awarded to the military minister, not to mention the last, it is also unprecedented.

Listening to the emperor's questioning, Yang Sichang actually saw a little sweat on his forehead, but he could please Emperor Chongzhen, and he was also a person with real skills. The voice was a little lower, and Yang Sichang cautiously explained to the emperor tentatively.

"Your Majesty, he Mao Jue wants to learn from the Tang Dynasty's feudal town, learn from Wei Bo and Fan Yang back then, and then add him any official title, or even add the general number, it will not be able to satisfy his ambitions, if the imperial court does not handle it properly, the Dongjiang River will really fall to Jianyu, and the Guanningjin defense line will be in jeopardy, and then affect the entire Central Plains war situation! In this case, it is better to directly grant him full authority to supervise the teacher and satisfy his ambitions. ”

"Your Majesty can crown him as the general of Zhendong, with the title of governor of the Chinese army, and supervise Liaoshen, Guangning, Kaitie, and Fushun, this is a plan to drive the wolf and devour the tiger, the Dongjiang River is narrow, for his own selfish interests, he Mao Jue will definitely have to fight to the death with Jianyu, and involve Liaodong Jianyu with greater energy."

"If the Liao affairs are eased, the officers and soldiers on the front line in Jinzhou can free up their hands, and Your Majesty can transfer some of the elites to merge into the Guannei Ping thieves and army, and wipe out these thieves in one go! Ten years of unfinished situation, but the solution is in front of you!"

"Your Majesty, the general trend of the world is like the body of a person, the Beijing division is the head, Xuan, Ji, Liao, Ning and many towns are shoulder arms, the Central Plains is the heart of the abdomen, the Central Plains is pacified, the heart is healthy, the essence and blood are surging, the Beijing division is strong and strong, and the cultivation is a year or two until the towns are relieved and come back, and then send the king to the north, when the time comes, regardless of the Dongjiang River that is both defeated, Jianyu, Your Majesty, you are not yet able to capture."

"The Ming Dynasty is peaceful, the people live and work in peace and contentment, you are the master of our Ming Dynasty, and your name will remain in history, what do you think?"

In the end, Yang Sichang himself was excited, gesturing his hands, and he almost danced with his hands. Just like the Amway micro-business in later generations, he drew a perfect pie for Chongzhen during the words, promoted and raised, married Bai Fumei, and walked to the peak of his life, but even if he listened to it, Chongzhen still hesitated for a long time.

"Just let Mao Jue go, such a rude martial artist, no king, so indulgent, where is the majesty of the court?"

No military general has dared to blackmail the imperial court and blackmail him with the surrender of other countries, in fact, those military affairs are still secondary in Chongzhen's heart, and the emperor's face is the first priority!

Yang Sichang is really a headache, he knows Emperor Chongzhen too well, and he also knows too well, if the emperor is not allowed to take such a breath, I am afraid that everyone who has this idea will have to be complained about today, how much has Chongzhen done to settle accounts after the autumn? Pinching his beard and hesitating for a long time, Yang Sichang gritted his teeth with difficulty.

"Your Majesty, I heard that Dongjiang Mao Jue is a filial son!"

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After an armed march in Ningyuan, the Dongjiang River finally returned to stability, and everyone should go to work and farm again.

I also have to admire, only Mao Jue's Dongjiang Town can be so vibrant, only half a year, the tragic 400,000 people war caused by the destruction has been eliminated, the burned village once again covered with large tiled houses, the Dongjiang road smashed by shells has become straight again, only a few shell marks and bullet holes on the bunker are left, in order to evoke people's tragic memories of the war.

The only drawback, there are more black chimneys set up, the rich black smoke goes straight to the blue sky, and the clouds are a little darker, this head has just gotten off the boat, and the mixed breath of coal and sulfur choked Chen Zanzhong, who came to the Dongjiang River for the first time, coughed violently and continuously a few times.

But even if the air is like this, it doesn't stop this shareholder Jiang Re.

This time, Chen Zanzhong did not go to Shanhaiguan Ningyuan, and went to Denglai, Shandong Province, through Lushun to the Dongjiang River, this boat was almost more than 500 people, after docking on the shore, the homeless people who had been squatting for several days in the inferior cabin with turbid air and rancid smell carried tattered luggage, staggered out, boarded the port along the ladder to the port, and crowded at the exit of Tieshan Port waiting for inspection one by one.

However, of course, Chen Zanzhong didn't have to queue up as hard as Lao Cheng last time, and he didn't even have to go to the VIP channel, just got off the boat, and there were already two richly decorated carriages waiting there.

"Meet the Boss! Your Excellency, please, Madame is already waiting in the car. ”

"Oh! Lead the way! ”

The last time Chen Zanzhong and Wang Jiyan swaggered to check the Dongjiang River as the imperial court supervising the imperial history, but the result stopped at Ningyuan, although the news of the imperial history platform is undefeated, but the discerning people understand that the face of the imperial court was slapped with a strong slap, although he was furious, but this time the emperor also learned to be obedient, Chen Zanzhong came to the Dongjiang River in the name of visiting relatives on leave, and he must appease Mao Jue, the stubborn donkey, in private.

If you disobey in front of the town again, even if Yang Sichang says 10,000 good words, the Ming Dynasty and Dongjiang Town will have to fight each other.

I haven't seen her for a few years, Chen Jiao is a lot more mature and dignified, with purple gold hairpins and gold headdresses hanging in front of her hair, a gorgeous red and purple jacket and long skirt, and a lucky bird and long flowers on it, but compared to before she got married, this granddaughter is obviously not as close as she was at the beginning.

In Suzhou, although Mao Jue was persecuted, he ordered her to be thrown into the water and sunk in the pond to preserve the innocence of the family, but he Chen Zanzhong, his own grandfather, in order to protect himself, the clan, married her to the man who hated her deeply and married her Chen Zanzhong, this scene, it is estimated that Chen Jiao will never forget.

The waist was also a little thicker at this time, holding the abdomen, seeing Chen Zanzhong coming up, Chen Jiao just stood up slightly, and lifted her skirt for half a week.

"I've seen grandpa!"

Chen Zanzhong was also a little embarrassed here, and he was stunned before nodding, it was a return gift, Chen Jiao didn't say much, the servant closed the car door, and then the coachman raised his whip, and the wheels galloped smoothly.

"How are you doing in Dongjiang these days? That Mao Jue, have you ever been embarrassed? ”

"Good or not, Jiao'er has also married into her husband's family, not the daughter of the Chen family, why should grandpa care!"

Choked again, Chen Zanzhong suddenly felt angry, and was about to open his mouth to reprimand, but this kung fu, a scream suddenly came, the carriage had passed through the port fence, and more than 20 sergeants rolled up their sleeves and were carrying out typical Dongjiang rituals against dozens of immigrants, and the feudal warlordism was beaten!

Seeing that a poor man who was in the same boat with him and had greeted him once was pressed to the ground, the two sergeants started work left and right, and smashed a few fists on his face, and the nosebleeds sprayed straight out, which frightened Chen Zanzhong and was also excited.

Mr. Lu Xun in later generations is not the gentleman who has ever evaluated, a large part of the literati of the Ming and Qing dynasties have been castrated, not physically, but spiritually, although this Chen Zanzhong is the imperial history, but his bones are not high to where he goes, looking at his hands, he pointed out the window in shock.

"This! This! This! Why? ”

"Oh! Without him! Some rough people, when they get to Dongjiang, they must be taught what the rules are!"

also experienced the last drought in the Central Plains, the displaced people rushed to Hong Kong, Chen Jiao said indifferently, but the speaker has no intention, the listener has a heart, rules? Isn't it his grandson-in-law who makes himself behave in a disciplined way? The anger that had just been pressed on the side of his mouth suddenly made Chen Zanzhong swallow it back, and he just sat with his eyes straight and his head bored.

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Although it is a necessary price for industrialization, London has also been a famous fog capital for hundreds of years, but Mao Jue still did not forget to leave a good place for himself, this White Horse Mountain City and the nearby White Horse Hot Spring Valley, within a radius of more than ten miles of the officers' club, there is not a steam engine factory, and there is still a rare blue sky and white clouds here.

The traffic is getting more and more developed, and it has only been half a day to pull Chen Zanzhong, and Chen Jiao has come all the way to this hot spring valley.

The modern style of the four-story hotel building and the famous flowers and dark green garden layout made Chen Zanzhong also look cold, he also thought that the place where Mao Jue lived would be like most of the martial arts nouveau riche, making it resplendent and vulgar, but before he could think about it, Chen Jiao, who was in a hurry with his hands in his sleeves, was already the first to walk towards the hot spring building, and this time the main task was to appease Mao Jue, a bold and rough warrior, and he didn't care about appreciating it, and followed it.

After the giant lanterns in the hall shook again, walking through the steps on the second and third floors on the left, the recuperation area belonging to the exclusive Mao Jue family came into Chen Zanzhong's eyes, a large office, this end did not wait for Chen Jiao to lead the way, but at that end, the door was pushed open suddenly, and then a bearded Naoki of a Li Korean official who was out of step with the architectural style here, wearing a high black veil and wearing a crimson official robe, walked out angrily.

Seeing Chen Jiao leading Chen Zanzhong inward, the eyes of the North Korean official of the Li family changed, passing by, he also bowed deeply with his fists, stunned, Chen Zanzhong immediately returned the salute, and the two passed by.

In October, the expansion and training of the army has been on the right track, the autumn harvest has been completed, the reconstruction of Yizhou City and the repair of the highway have also come to an end, and Mao Jue has a little free time for a whole year.

He also belongs to the type that can be good to himself and never abuse himself, and when he is idle in business, he immediately took a large family to live in the White Horse Mountain Hot Spring Valley, and took a half-vacation.

If you don't have a good rest, how will he deal with the huge opportunity of Heilongjiang at the end of this year and the beginning of next year?

It's just that this time, it seems that Mao Jue's mood is not too good, wearing a thick flannel-wrapped bathrobe, he turned the seat to the back, facing the huge mosaic glass, looking out the window at the last scenery before late autumn and winter, until Chen Jiao's footsteps came in, which made Mao Jue turn around.

"Master, grandpa is here!"

"Oh! Please. ”

(End of chapter)