Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince: One hundred and eighty-three, you want to travel far.

There are not many cavalry officers and soldiers guarding the main pass of the capital, and the capital can’t support so many horses that are usually idle and useless. The news is delivered to the inner city, but it is the horses of Jin Yiwei’s Tiqi and Wucheng Soldier Masi. The army had chased out of the city before, and braved the heavy snow to chase out several miles.

The heavy snow is hard to move. They are so tired that the horses are panting. Suddenly they saw a few lonely figures appearing on the road ahead. The officers and men hurriedly pulled their knives and approached cautiously. Only then did they see how many people were inside. The factory guard stood motionless in the snow.

Wu Hanchao and Liu Biao were devastated. A dead tree in front of them was crushed by heavy snow. It was on the road, and the branches were covered with snow. Of course, the thieves might also pass by the trees. , Where are you going to chase like a blind man?

A hundred households in Jinyi returned the embroidered spring knife to its sheath, mentioning that horse halter* approached, and when he walked closer, he recognized that the Qianhu Household Liu Biao was immediately ahead, and he hurriedly clasped his fists and said: "Master Liu, there are traces of Supervisor Yang ?"

Liu Biao turned his head and saw more than a hundred cavalry officers and soldiers behind him. He took a deep breath and shouted: "All spread out, groups of five, search around this place as the center, and exchange messages with each other. As soon as there is a clue to the adult, he will fly a horse. Return, don’t take charge without authorization."

The hundred households agreed and ordered Jin Yiwei and the horse to quickly disperse into the wilderness. Soon, the following people and horses arrived one after another and joined the search. Yang Ling was taken several miles away into the wilderness. The official boots on his feet were soaked in snow, and the cowhide boots became heavy and heavy. His feet were deep and shallow. His back was sweaty and his heart was beating like a drum when he saw the wind. Several figures in the snow are near. Yang Ling slipped and almost fell.

Several officers and soldiers in front saw a man, and they raised their swords and guns nervously and shouted: "Who? Stop! Don't get close, come on, someone here, someone here!"

Yang Ling settled down and saw that the few people dressed in tasseled caps looked like officers and soldiers, and quickly shouted: "I am Yang Ling, which one are you officers and soldiers?"

The officers and soldiers approached suspiciously. Looking up and down, seeing how confident his clothes were, several officers and soldiers couldn't help shouting in excitement: "I have found Mr. Yang. We have found Mr. Yang!"

The leader of the army blushed with excitement, and the great work is right in front of him. This is a great gift for the New Year! He straightened his clothes, walked two steps to meet him in a military salute, and said loudly: "Tell the commander of Zhenwei Battalion He Danian, see the factory supervisor!"

Yang Ling gave a wry smile, and said: "Don't give me a gift, take this official back. I really can't hold it anymore."

The captain got up quickly and hurried back with a strong soldier holding Yang Ling from left to right. The news spread quickly. The officers and soldiers gathered in this direction quickly. When Wu Hanchao and Liu Biao heard the news, they were delighted. When Ruo came madly, the person supporting Yang Ling had been replaced by Zhenwu Yingbi general Liu Benyuan and the general manager.

Liu Biao was full of excitement, he stopped, took a look at Yang Ling, and then choked: "Fortunately, Mr. Factory Supervisor... everything is fine!"

Wu Hanchao walked in front of Yang Ling, glanced in astonishment, then knelt down in the snow with his robe sleeves up and fell silent.

Yang Ling is in the top position, but he has no habit of being arrogant and treating slaves. This is what distinguishes him from other commanders. Although the art of controlling the power has been the most expensive since ancient times, it is not expensive, the emperor and the division, the king and the friend, the subjugation and the service.

However, in ancient times, the distinction between superior and inferior was too strict. Even the generous officials could not respect their subordinates. Instead, the rewards of wealth and fame were the main means. Therefore, Cheng did not know how to govern the army strictly, and his subordinates Everyone served in Wan Shizuo, and Li Guangyu took care of him, but his 5,000 people were worth 50,000. Everyone was desperate for every battle.

Yang Ling was able to bring Wu Jie, Huang Qiyin, Yu Yong, Yuan Shenji Camp, Dusi and Liu Yang together as confidants in a short period of time, and will never leave it. Of course, there are factors that follow him in the future. These The notion that people die for confidants also accounts for a big factor.

Speaking of which, Wu Hanchao was born in martial arts, just joined the factory, has a martial arts, but has not the consciousness of being a bodyguard, now looking at his shame and shameless appearance, Yang Ling can't bear any harshness.

He stepped forward to lift Wu Hanchao up, and said with a chuckle: "Open spears are easy to hide, and secret arrows are hard to defend. Don't blame yourself. But in the future, you must remember to do your duty, not to be in the right place, and not to seek politics. You are my personal guard. Protecting the officer from harm is the number one priority. Catch the thief and hand it over to the case office. If this happens again, if the officer does not hit your board, my wife is afraid it will be too. Don't let it go."

Yang Ling's remarks were tolerant and relaxed, which made Wu Hanchao grateful. His lips were closed, and he wanted to say nothing, eventually burying his regrets and gratitude in his heart, without saying a word.

Yang Ling turned his head to Liu Biao and said: "My business...Does ma'am know?"

Liu Biao has now calmed down the excitement at the first sight, and he smiled and said: "Don’t worry, Master Wu and Master Huang did not dare to let the house know. It's busy, adults can't go home these few days."

Liu Biao said while taking off his big cloak and putting it on Yang Ling, and said: "My lord, the news has been reported back to the city, my lord, hurry back to Beijing, lest the emperor miss you. Those gangsters...?"

Yang Ling said: "There is no trace in the snow. It's unpredictable where they fled. Looking back, they want the government to draw pictures and graphics to closely arrest them. Also, notify our people to pay attention to the suspicious characters." /

The thief Yang Hu came to Beijing, but it was secretly lured by Maitreya. In the end, the two sides had a fire. Obviously, this is not as simple as a temporary intention to kill himself. Although the red lady is unclear, Yang Ling is also expected to have a conspiracy, but But it is inconvenient to mention this to Liu Biao in public.

He vaguely said a few words about his release, and then climbed on the saddle surrounded by the crowd, and hurried back to the city. Liu Jin has received the news. While sending people to report the happy to the emperor, he led the people in person. Welcomed out.

Yang Ling entered the palace, and the morning session had not yet ended. The station **** whispered to Zhengde. Zhengde hurriedly dealt with official duties after hearing it, and rushed to the Palace of Baohe after a morning break.

As soon as Zhengde entered the hall, Yang Ling, who was cuddling by the Longfeng charcoal stove for warmth, immediately came forward to see him. Zhengde raised his hand to hold him, looked up and down, and smiled cheerfully: "Okay. Just come back, these two days. Make me worried."

He pulled Yang Ling into the inner hall, sat on the kang, and smiled at Yang Ling, Liu Jin, Gu Dayong and others: "Sit down, all sit down, Yang Qing, the Banzhou thief is not troubled by you, right?" /

Xiaohuangmen moved into six or seven Jindun, Yang Ling and others apologized and sat down. When Yang Ling saw that there were only a few of the eight tigers in the room, he said: "Yes, the female thief took the minister into exile, just to exchange her husband. The thief Yang Hu did not torture the minister. Later, knowing that Yang Hu had escaped, he threatened the life of the minister, broke the barrier, and escaped."

Zhengde raised her eyebrows, eager to try authentically: "Since ancient times, those who have used military force to offend the forbidden and dared to kidnap the court officials in Beijing are rare. This female thief has extraordinary courage and can take you away in the busy city. She is the legendary snitch who can go high and high? It makes me very curious."

Yang Ling said: "Jumping high and low, like walking on the ground, no more than ten feet, the sword is less than three feet, can be banned by force, and the blood flow is only five steps. The emperor repairs the sword of the emperor. Foreign soldiers are like tides, and the edicts are coming, which affect the lives of people in the world, their joys, angers, sorrows, and joys. What is enviable?"

Zhengde laughed and showed her face: "What Aiqing said is that my Ouchi guards also have such a skill. What are the eight steps to drive the cicadas and climb the waters? On a whim, I asked them to climb with bare hands. Tai Chi Hall, but none of them can climb up."

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Yang Ling said in an interface: "The folk rumors always exaggerate their abilities, but these horse thieves use force to fight Wang Fa. Although they are not afraid, they now have a power that the emperor cannot ignore."

Zhengde Wonder Road: "What power?"

Yang Ling said: "The Maitreya religion! They deceive the people, the three religions and the nine streams, all have blind followers. According to the officials who heard the Banzhou horse thieves, this time hundreds of thieves went to Beijing secretly, and they were affected by the Maitreya leader. So, the picture is obviously not just the life of the minister. The evil of the cult is more than that of the martial artist in the mountain forest. The emperor must not be careful!"

Since ancient times, the most feared by emperors are these organizations that use cults to confuse the people. Their power is intertwined and hidden among the people. If nothing happens, it is difficult to distinguish good people from believers. When they get up, they already have it. Hundreds of thousands of believers are particularly hurt to the court. Ming Dynasty started as a sect and only left them after the incident. Therefore, they know the most terrible religious power.

Zhengde smiled at the words, and said moved: "The Maitreya Church? When they preached in Shaanxi, they fought for attachment from far and near, with the rich and the poor, the fools had the rich and the rich, and the broken homes were willing, or their children, or artifacts, One after another. With the order of the leader, ten thousand gold can be gathered overnight, and the villagers from far and near will not obey. It is a great concern for the court.

However, after that Li Yue was beheaded, the tree fell down and scattered, and the ruling and the people had no trace of Maitreya religion. Are they still active? "

Yang Ling nodded and said: "Yes, Maitreya and Bailian were originally a family. Since the late Tang, Song and Yuan Dynasties, the Han people ruled against the Han, the Yuan people ruled against the Yuan, and the people pictured are also in the society. Then they reduced the whole into pieces, turned the light into the dark, and introduced the dark place to accumulate power. Xu Tu came back. According to the views of the minister, they are not strong enough to fight the court, so they faked their hands and disrupted the government and disturbed the people."

Zhengde stood up, Yang Ling, Liu Jin and others also got up busy, Zhengde walked slowly in the hall for a while, pointed to Gu Dayong and said: "Great use, leave this to you to do, set the east factory, the west factory, The power of Jinyiwei, secretly investigating the Maitreya Sect, must eradicate their roots."

Gu Dayong hurriedly agreed, Zhengde pondered for a moment, and waved and said: "Retreat, Yang Qing stay."

When everyone left the hall, Zhengde hurriedly said to Yang Ling: "Yang Qing, the white lotus cult has lasted for hundreds of years. It has been passed down from generation to generation, and it has always been inexhaustible.

When the first emperor was in the past, he often said that the people of the king were either rich or long-lived. Among them, there was no lack of goodness, and not all of them were conspiring to rebel. If the affiliation is too wide, it will hurt the Great Ming root, remove its first evil, and look at flowers in a mist. Great Ming's self-reliance is destroying the cult. I don't know how long and how long it will be.

This matter is not anxious, just leave it to the two factories and one bathroom. You still have to pay attention to the Datong war and prepare for our trip to the north. "

Yang Ling hesitated and said: "The emperor, the minister has been robbed and taken by the big robbers, and has made people feel uneasy. The emperor will be out of Beijing at this time, and the officials will be even more frightened. How about the emperor's resumption when the cult is effective?"

Zhengde has the joy of going out of Beijing. It’s really happier than New Year’s Eve. If you can hear it, he disapproves it and said: "We will form an alliance with the Doyan Sanwei sooner, and the border will be less harmful sooner. This is a national event. , How can I be afraid of a group of thieves? The people’s sentiment is unstable and the court’s face is damaged, and I will go out of Beijing even more!"

He frowned and said: "When I return to the capital from the frontier, the people will stand firm. If I dare not even set foot in my own territory, then I will really lose face. They will be able to love Qing from the three or five guards. If you do this, can you hurt me among the thousands of soldiers? If they have the ability, they can break into the palace and rob me. I should give in, and hide in the Forbidden City to be safe?"

Yang Ling smiled bitterly: "I want the emperor to go out of Beijing, walk through the borders, inspect the people's sentiments, make friends with vassals, and become a sage through the ages. This is the wish of the minister, but the emperor is tied to the world. ."

Zhengde hippie smiled authentically: "The remaining palpitations will fade away slowly. This Jingzhen is still going to come out. I will bring three hundred inner guards and thousands of armors of yours. I have to see who else can hurt. I."

He said that he suddenly remembered something, and said happily: "Yes, Yang Qing really has a unique vision. A few days ago, some officials had written to accuse Yang Yiqing and Wang Shourenkong for holding one hundred thousand soldiers, but they did not leave the city. The tacos arrogantly raged outside the city, but Aiqing said that they must have something to do with this move. After hearing this, I did not make an order to urge him to send troops. I only forwarded the impeachment memorial to Yang Yiqing and asked him to refute it.

The memorial of Yang Yiqing yesterday has been handed over to Beijing, and they really have another picture. Haha, the two people have a lot of appetite." Zhengde said while flipping through the kang table, but did not find the memorial, and said: "Tarzi sent troops, they have always supported the war without supply, in fact, they have no supplies to take. Therefore, the battle will be like a storm, so that a hit will be hit, and the goal will be transferred to another place, but not in one place. It takes too long.

This time they attacked the city and plundered the land, plundering a large amount of money and food, but Yang Yiqing didn't give him a chance to escape, biting them hard, and consuming them near Datong, the 70,000 army of Tarts, people fed by horses, All the things robbed from us are now exhausted.

They sent troops to looting this year. Not only were they unable to feed the tribe, they also ran out of food when they sent troops. After returning, they might have to kill cattle and horses to survive the severe winter, and their vitality would be greatly injured. This Yang Yiqing war is not only thinking about the present, but for having such a long-term vision, it really is a talent.

In the first two days, Wang Shouren guarded the official garrison. After a hard fight, he threw his helmet and unloaded his armor. He deliberately fleeed in a big defeat. He threw down the grain to Tarzi. The hungry soldiers hurriedly buried their pots to cook their meals. More than 5,000 people, even the war horse ate and fed the poisonous land forage, and most of them died. They are all the elite of Bayan, haha, they can defeat the enemy with no effort. I like this kind of battle! "

"Oh, I just don't know if Bayan has vomited blood after I heard it, so I turned to ask your person to inquire about it", Zhengde was very happy, patted Yang Ling on the shoulder and smiled authentically.

Yang Ling was also very pleased to hear, and said: "For such a great achievement, the emperor deserves to be rewarded. It is not easy to use soldiers on the battlefield. It is not easy for the generals. The emperor rewards them with high morale. One soldier is worth two soldiers."

"Ah!" Zhengde patted his forehead and said, "I was also going to reward. Liu Jin said that the first battle won. If it is a big reward, the soldiers will breed arrogance, so I will put it aside. Huh?"

Yang Ling was stunned, expecting that Liu Jin must be extremely dissatisfied with the two Yang Yiqing. Although the use of soldiers is closely related to him, he has to do his best in logistics, but he does not want to be praised.

Yang Ling didn't answer positively, but smiled: "If you have merit, you will be rewarded, if you have done it, you will be punished. When you show favor and when you are strict, the emperor must be confident. If the emperor is a general with troops, what would he hope? "

Zhengde didn’t hesitate to think about it, and confidently said: "I? I have done a great job, of course, I have to reward, I have to increase officials, I want to be a nobleman, I have to cross the horse to parade, why is it beautiful, or who will kill for you? I promise, my soldier Nor...well..."

He shut up suddenly, glanced sideways at Yang Ling with a smile, and punched him affectionately on his chest. He laughed and said, "Talking around the bend, Yang Shidu turned me in."

Zhengde thought for a while and said: "Then reward. It's the New Year. Soldiers are spending their lives in the front. If you don't want to reward them, I will just call Li Dongyang and Jiao Fang to do it. By the way, Yang Yiqing and Wang Shouren's joint memorial They also mentioned that Tatar is badly injured. They are mainly nomads and do not practice farming. They consume too much cattle and sheep this winter. I am afraid that the spring will change the habits of previous years and they will continue to attack the border. They suggested that I should still concentrate on Frontier fortress. If Tatar hits the border without gain, I am afraid that I will pressure Doyan Sanwei to obtain property, and propose that I draw in Doyan Sanwei Shien, but it is similar to your proposal."

Yang Ling thoughtfully said: "Well, they are in the front, they can see clearly and think far, next year Tatar will attack the border, which is just what I want. The emperor took the opportunity to swap the Beijing camp with the border army and let them take turns. Go to the battlefield for some experience, borrowing the hands of Tatar to train our Great Ming pawns.

As for the three guards of Doyan, this was originally an opportunity to lower their chips and force them to get to the court. However, they were only profitable, vacillating between Great Ming and Tatar, fishing in troubled waters, and when they were good, they would often raid the border from time to time. They have never been really obedient. The alliance is just a stopgap measure. Sooner or later, the large tracts of land in Liaodong must be controlled by the court, so they should not be suppressed.

If you want to get what you want, you must give it first. They have horses. We have food, oil and salt, cloth, silk. Not only can we not lose the benefits, we can also give them more, and increase the exchange rate between horses and grain and oil. The richer they are, the less they will care about Tatar, and the more jealous Tatar will be. Then the court's opportunity will come. "

Zhengde seems to have a natural interest in hacking, kidnapping, and deception as robbers. He has no awareness of the heavenly emperor. After listening to Yang Ling's "sinister and contemptible" strategy, he can't help but nod his head again and again.

The New Year’s Pass is approaching, and the scene of a robber full of soldiers will damage the imperial court’s ability and prestige to control the world. If it has to be forced, it should not be so nervous. Having fled the capital, Li Dongyang asked Zhengde to withdraw. After the officers and soldiers of the Jingying camp, the Jingshi seems to have restored the peace and prosperity of the past.

The Ministry of Criminal Justice immediately publicized the writings of various provinces and provinces, and wanted the gangster Yang Hu and the Red Lady.

In winter, the use of soldiers against the bandits is not worth the loss, but the Yang Hu husband and wife did a great deal of damage to the court’s face. In this situation, Liu Daxia did not dare to violate the imperial edict, so he had to secretly instruct the leader to suppress and use a lock instead of attack. Into the mountains in large numbers.

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The corpse behind the Daoist Temple in Beicheng’s Dilapidated Hutong has been discovered by officials on the investigation site of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. A Maitreya token was found on the corpse. The conclusion of Yang Ling was confirmed. The two factories and one guard originally thought that Maitreya religion had been wiped out. Knowing that they have made a comeback, they can't help but increase their detective efforts.

The New Year is almost coming. Three days in advance is the period for the imperial court to'rest.' The monarch does not listen to politics, and some officials from other places also take leave to go back to celebrate the New Year. On the days of celebration, even the capital allows beggars to beg in the city and the curfew is cancelled. The servants of the Five Cities Soldier Ma Siyamen were less domineering, and easily stopped beating pedestrians who made mistakes.

The heavy snow in the first two days collapsed the houses of some common people in the North and West cities. The households sent the servants to repair or subsidize some money. This is a court practice. This is the case in local governments. No one dares to violate it. .

Women who don’t usually walk through the door can also go out and go shopping, go to the temple to burn incense, go to the market to buy some rouge gouache, auspicious New Year pictures, things that women and women like.

Yang Ling returned to the Fuzhong, still dare not to say the slightest about the captivity. Seeing that a family of women were going to go to the street with great interest, it was not easy that they were interested in the New Year's Day, so they had to secretly ask the in-house nurse . This time he didn't dare to be careless. The forty plainclothes players were all men who knew some martial arts skills. They carried short crossbows and short guns, and accompanied several ladies, Gao Wenxin and Cheng Qiyun.

Officials staying in Beijing have to participate in the court ceremony, and as the head of the family, they have to preside over the family's New Year arrangements, and everyone is busy. Yang Ling is more busy, busy even without the time to accompany the three wives to the streets. He rushes all day in the third factory, the first guard and the twelfth regiment camp, purging the military, checking the family, choosing the elite, focusing on the internal factory, and selecting the follower The elite soldiers who served the emperor's northward journey, of course, were all going in secret, and few knew his purpose.

The emperor’s personal bodyguards have their own masters. Yang Ling selects elites and brave men. They are all men from a hundred miles. Using such elites to form a team of five thousand people is enough to make any army look at it. Up.

Yang Ling wears soft armor, and the city is heavily guarded. Wu Hanchao comes from a well-known family, and he disdains the use of hidden weapons. Since the last time he has suffered a big loss, now in addition to his portable sword, it also comes with two bags of money darts, and Yang Ling. , Keeping every step of the way, and supplementing the periphery with twelve fans in light and dark, can be described as impenetrable protection.

Five hundred female swordsmen are guarded by themselves, two thousand internal supervisors are on duty, plus the accompanying officers, warriors, Ouchi guards, and Shuiyun Temple's personal disciple Shitai several people, Inner Court West The court is dedicated to Mount Longhu Zhengyi Taoist recommended by Tao Zhongwen, a real man, several Quanzhen Longmen Taoists, royal imperial built Wudang palaces and monks, and royal imperial built Shaolin Buddhist monks. Shanxi Wutai Mountain monks and Yigans are equal to driving and listening at any time. , Authoritarianism is getting heavier.

The elite soldiers have been selected, and they still need to be familiar with each other and cooperate with each other. Yang Ling placed these five thousand elite soldiers in the Shenji Camp, and asked the Five Army Governor’s Mansion and Ouchi to send people to train their battle formations and joint strikes. At this time, they had just rushed back from the Shenji camp and had to return to the factory. Take a look at the specific arrangements for the emperor's trip to Beijing planned by Wu Jie and others.

When the horse arrived at the gate of the city, Yang Ling suddenly saw a few familiar figures in the bustling crowd, and looked at it, but it was Han Youniang, Su San, and Xue Limei who were standing on their toes and touching the copper nails on the gate. Standing Gao Wenxin and Cheng Qiyun, they looked sideways with a pretty face and smiled, and the cheeks were dizzy. The few women were all pretty, and the people passing by all gave them kind smiles.

There are still many officers and soldiers stationed at the city gates, and now Banzhou sweeps bandits and Datong resists invasion. There are often officers and soldiers on horseback reporting news. Not far from the city gate, a pair of dragon lanterns and lion dance teams are full of gongs and drums. Yang Ling and others come from outside the city. They have not caught their attention yet, but they are there. Liu Biao next to the lady has been paying attention to the movement of the surroundings. Seeing him, he was busy whispering a few words to a person dressed as ordinary people around him, and then walked around a few people towards him.

Yang Ling leaned over immediately and asked: "What are the ladies doing?"

Liu Biao can’t help but replied: “My lord, my subordinates accompany my wife to the temple to buy incense and stroll in the market. They mentioned to them that on the 16th day of the first month, the women would climb the city’s head and walk on the wall. Xiaoqiao was able to give birth to children by touching the copper nails, and he would give birth to more males, cough cough... a few ladies came... and came to touch the copper nails. The subordinates said that the sixteenth day of the first month was the only way to touch the copper nail. …Since it’s out, it’s always nice to touch it once."

Yang Ling couldn’t laugh at all. He saw several ladies in high spirits. For example, it’s just noon today. If they go there by themselves, they will go back with them when they see it. It is rare for them to come out. Yang Ling doesn’t want to disturb their interest, but hesitates. Did you avoid it first, and suddenly a group of people stopped next to him, a large robe?

The mighty lenten man with sleeves and sitting on his horse reined in a smile and said, "Is Mr. Yang in front?"

Yang Ling looked up and saw the man with black beards and black beards ~ IndoMTL.com~ Jinpao and jade belt, sitting upright, heroic, and accompanied by several generals, next to him is a 50-year-old man with a round body. With a Confucian costume, a lovely smile.

Yang Ling thought for a while and remembered that this man was Guo Xun, the son of Guo Liang, the Marquis of Wuding. Although he had not inherited the title, but his father is now old and bad at his behavior. As a Qing, the Guo family has been married for three generations of the royal family. Now Guo Xun is admiring the Three Thousand Camp. Yang Ling had just met him two days ago.

Yang Ling raised the horse's head, greeted him and said, "It turns out that it is General Guo, who is rude and rude, are you going out of the city?"

Guo Xun smiled and said: "Today the Twelfth Lunar Month is the sealing period. There is no need to open an office. My friend is eager to leave Beijing for his post, so I sent him out of the city."

Yang Ling saw him pointing at the elegant and kind Pentecostal man next to him. I heard that he was going to be an official and was a friend of Guo Xun. He was not a petty official, so he hurriedly said, "Fortunately, this The adults are very face-to-face. The Chinese New Year will be coming soon. Why not take office after the festival in Beijing?"

Guo Xun said with a smile: "Otherwise, do you think my good friend is a civil servant? My friend's surname is Zhang Mingyin, and Taiyuan Commander Wei is newly born. My friend was ordered to succeed him. The soldiers shipped to Datong from various places. He has to pass through Taiyuan, and he has to do it."