Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince Chapter 28: Acting Yi Cheng

At this time, the army gathered in the city, and the small Jimingyi was full of soldiers. The Great Ming army has two arrangements: a military guard station and a military battalion. The frontier army is a military battalion. General He Shen has five commanders under his command, each commanding 1,120 people. At this time, the total strength of the city has reached Five thousand six hundred people, both manpower and morale are above the Tatar army.

　　 If the Tatar army was panicked and unprepared, if it could use the top soldiers to plunge into the center, chaos its position, and then use the army's two wings to attack, at least half of them could be damaged. Unfortunately, the opportunity was missed. People grieve.

　　The lord’s book lives near the county government. He originally carried County Magistrate Min and the gentry of the same village was about to organize the people to escape, but saw the army rushing in from Beicheng. Naturally, the original strategy did not need to be implemented. He first sent Master Min back The county government was rushing back and greeted Yang Ling and Wang Squad Leader.

　　 Yang Ling and Wang Squad Leader came here on horseback. Yang Ling didn’t know how to ride a horse. In order to hurry up, they bite the bullet and got on a horse. Although the horse didn’t run fast, his thighs hurt and his waist seemed to be sore. It's about to break.

　　As soon as he saw the king's book, Yang Ling hurriedly informed him that he was going to act as an agent for the post, and asked for some advice humbly. After finding the essentials, he immediately rushed to the post.

　　The post office is a five-entry chain courtyard with a brick-wood structure. The building complex is very large. The outermost one is the post house, and the second one is the post warehouse. The post school and the bar room are further inside. As for the post office and bedroom The residence is in the last courtyard.

　　 After receiving the military order from the king Squad Leader, the post office was temporarily placed under the control of Yang Ling, who was driving the ducks to the shelves. Jimingyi is too small and there is no special treasurer, so the post will also serve as the treasurer. Ma Yicheng has six staff members, four are responsible for the affairs of the post, and two manage the treasury.

　　 just before fighting on the city, the defenders suffered heavy casualties. Now there are only four livelihoods of the six small officers who went up to the city to help defend, and one of them was seriously injured. Yang Ling was able to recruit only three people. , The three of them all have a smoky face, and they haven't had time to wash them. Although they are not like a stove prince like Yang Ling, it is enough.

　　Yang Ling instructed them to pack up some of the best houses to prepare for the three adults to move in. They also asked them to clean up the warehouses, to store grain and equipment separately, to check the received grain and grass supplies on the spot, register them, and organize the postmen to distribute them. Each camp.

　　After all the orders were completed, I looked around and I remembered that this is where the Ma Yicheng usually works. I can’t help feeling a lot. Speaking of which, the two are really fate. He arrived at Jimingyi only one day earlier than himself, and it was because of his family's lawsuit that he met the county grandfather and found a job to earn a living.

　　 However, Ma Yicheng died here less than a month after taking office. The person who was ready to die at any time was still alive. The world is really unpredictable. Yang Ling thought to himself: Is it time to see the Ma Ang brothers and sisters? They should know the news of Sir Ma's death now, so they should visit them.

　　 But now the military’s heavy battalion’s carts and horses are constantly coming, contacting officials, receiving grain and grass into the warehouse, calculating the army’s supply needs, and arranging the military supplies of each battalion. He and several small staff are very busy. There was no time for condolences at this moment.

　　 Let’s say that Ma Yicheng just died, he replaced it as a post. If in front of the Ma Family brothers and sisters, a group of postmen and staff would come to ask for instructions, I’m afraid the Ma Ang brothers and sisters would feel more uncomfortable, so I had to think about it. Give up.

　　 It’s cumbersome to get in and out of those rice grains. Yang Ling couldn’t figure out what is the relationship between the army rations that lasted for more than ten days and it was left in the barracks? The lifeline of the army is in the hands of the civilian officials, but this is too much.

　　He was as busy as a top, riding a horse escorting grain and grass one by one to the city gates. When passing by the house, he hurriedly jumped off his horse and wanted to go back and change a robe. The piece on his body was really muddy.

When 　　 jumped off the horse, Yang Ling only felt that his legs were light and fluttered as if he had just got off the boat. Since he could not ride a horse, the inner thighs could be worn out, and he walked in a panic. He was afraid that Youniang would feel distressed when he entered the door and slowed down his steps, appearing natural.

When 　　 entered the door, I saw Han Youniang wearing a blue floral apron, sitting in front of the stove wrapping dumplings, and seeing husband coming back, she greeted her like a happy magpie, happily greeted with red cheeks. Joy.

　　 There is a smell of vegetable stuffing in the air. Yang Ling sniffed, um, it feels like home, warm feeling. Seeing some flour on Han Youniang's cheeks, a touch of tenderness and affection quietly jumped into his eyes. He now likes to see her look like a childish and gentle little woman more and more.

　　 He caught a glimpse of the neatly arranged four rows and a half of dumplings on the lid of the pot, like small white yuan Bao'er. He couldn’t help but smile: "You, I told you to go home and rest and just eat That's it. What kind of dumplings are you trying to make?"

　　Han Youniang helped him take off his dirty robe, and said: "husband, today is a new year, how can I be sloppy? This is...this is the first new year we spent together."

　　Yang Ling was stunned. The thrill of one night and one night made him forget that today is the New Year’s Day. The first New Year’s Eve that came to Ming Dynasty was spent with Youniang in the shadow of the sword. Seeing Han Youniang's happy face and sweet smile without complaint, his heart is sour, the first new year, am I blessed to spend the second new year with you.

　　 He was afraid that Han Youniang would see his expression, so he turned around and picked up a robe. While wearing it, he said to Han Youniang: "Well, I really forgot. Go back and buy some wine and food. When I come back, we will be together. For the New Year, make up for the New Year’s Eve."

　　 Han Youniang gave a crisp promise, and said, "I put the new robe for husband on the kang's head, and I will change it when you come back."

　　Yang Ling gave a "huh", hurriedly walked outside, turned on their horses and two postmen and ran back to Nancheng. Two battalions of soldiers and horses were stationed outside the southern city. At this time, they were burying pots for cooking. The trees temporarily felled from the mountains were wet and hard to burn, and smoke was everywhere.

　　 When I arrived at the city, I asked, County Deputy Huang, President Jiang, accompanied a few adults to the Hongyan Tower for dinner, and the craftsmen who repaired the city gate at the city gate had also stopped. Yang Ling saw that there was nothing wrong, and then took a few small officials back and walked back.

　　 Ever since he had a meal in the morning, he has been running around until now, his chest is hungry and his back is hungry, and although he has gradually learned some of the essentials of riding, he still feels that riding a horse is more difficult than walking. Many, I have to work **** the horse, exhausted and dry.

　　 He saw a well on the roadside, he jumped off his horse and used a wooden wheel to hoist a bucket of well water. The well water was clear, and there were transparent flakes of ice floating in the water. Yang Ling held a handful of cold and sweet well water. Gu Pain took a few big sips, swallowing the cold well water, and a little pain in his stomach agitated by the sweetness. After a few breaths, he simply washed his face with the well water and stood up. When he came, he stretched his waist, licked the white mist, and his wet hair became stiff in an instant.

　　 At this time, more than a dozen horses in the military camp outside the city rushed forward. Because the horses were too fast, the general who took the lead when I saw a few people standing by the well in the post office costume hurriedly retorted, but still rushed. After going out for more than ten feet, he restrained the horse and turned back.

　　Yang Ling looked at a general among the soldiers in amazement. This man was about 40 years old. He was thin, dark complexion, and a slight beard under his jaw, but he looked too high in his cheekbones, and he was white and black. The few triangular eyes have somewhat destroyed his refined temperament.

　　His face is stern, and he is obviously holding back his anger. The warhorse arrives in front of him, holding the horse halter arrogantly, holding a whip in one hand, and asking condescendingly: "Are you from the post office?"

　　Yang Ling hugged his red hands, and asked: "Who is the general? What can I do?"

　　The soldier next to the man shouted loudly: "Presumptuous! This is our Bidusi, please reply soon"

　　Yang Ling heard that he was a general of the fourth rank, but he really didn't dare to be presumptuous, so he stood up straight and bowed his hands and said: "The humble post is the county's agent post. I wonder if the general has any dispatch?"

　　 The general heard the whip wave, and the whip slapped sharply, passing by Yang Ling's ears, shocking Yang Ling, causing the soldiers to burst into laughter. Yang Ling was furious. He raised his head and glared at the Dusi, only to see that Bidusi gritted his teeth and said with a cold smile: "You are a little postman, you are so bold. This general leads the army. Starry Night rushed to rescue and saved Jimingyi's nearly 10,000 people, but now they want their soldiers to be hungry. This is really outrageous."

　　 Yang Ling saw the general domineering, he was furious at first, but he couldn't help being taken aback when he heard this, his anger disappeared immediately, he frowned and said suspiciously: "How is this possible?" He turned his head and looked at it. The open southern city gate pointed to the curling smoke: "I have already directed the staff of the post office to distribute food and grass~IndoMTL.com~ The smoke is clearly lit outside the city, but why do I say I am hungry?"

　　 Bi Dusi sneered and said: "That is Sun Dazhong's barracks. The people under my Bi Chun are also Great Ming officers and soldiers. Up to now, only half of all officers have got rice. It is said that the emperor is not too hungry. As for the soldiers, did your Jimingyi want us to go to battle hungry to kill the enemy?"

　　Yang Ling flashed a thought quickly in his mind: "Corruption and interception?" He had personally visited the warehouse when he left the post office. The escorted grain and grass were piled at least in two warehouses, enough to support these five thousand officers and soldiers. For the sake of heaven, someone who is so bold, dares to overcome such arrogance, and is really bold in times of war.

　　 At this time, he even had a murderous heart in his heart. For a while, his face became ashen. Yang Ling suppressed the anger and bowed his hand to Pidus, saying every word like iron: "My lord, this is the negligence of the humble duty. , I also ask the adults to bear with them. Please the adults immediately send the army chefs to the post office, and then rush back to the post office to distribute the army rations."

　　 A small officer next to him has been quietly pulling his sleeve, seeming to have something to say, Yang Ling ignored it, just staring directly at the Dosi.

　　 That Bidusi listened Yang Ling The harsh lines on his face slowly eased, and he leaned forward, staring at it with triangular eyes Yang Ling After watching for a while, he suddenly asked: "What's your name?"

　　Yang Ling said: "Beijing Jiming County Agent Yang Ling".

　　 Bi Dusi nodded, sat up straight and smiled: "Okay, what an agent post Cheng Yang Ling, I will remember it. Qiu Dapeng, you can catch up with Guan Shouying quickly, and tell them to behave well. Liang, say that Yang Yicheng will go to open the warehouse right away, and he will return to Daying to wait for your news, ha ha ha ha...".