"Your Majesty, great victory in Liaodong!"

Shortly after Wang Bing and the little fat man finished discussing the matter of the military academy and took the little girl out of the palace, a report of victory from Liaodong was presented to the little fat man's case.

"Haha, did Li Chengliang win another battle?"

Hearing the good news coming from Liaodong, after experiencing the two great victories of Yulinwei, the little fat man's mentality had already become as stable as an old dog's, and he was no longer as excited as before when he heard the good news.

"Haha, a small Atai and a thousand heads of Jurchen chieftains can still be called a great victory?"

After reading the victory report in his hand for a few times, the little fat man's smile unconsciously showed a hint of amusement at the number of beheadings that was definitely a great victory nine years ago in Wanli.

There is no way, it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality! After experiencing several great beheading victories by the Yulin Guards, which cost tens of thousands at every turn, the little fat man really didn't pay attention to these thousands of heads of chief slaves.

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"Let the Ministry of War send people to do the accounting and reward the meritorious soldiers according to the law! As for the commander of the Jianzhou Left Guard, since the Jiaochang and Ta Shi have served the country, let that slave Hachi inherit them!"

Although he didn't take Li Chengliang's so-called great victory very seriously, the little fat man was not embarrassed about Li Chengliang's request in the memorial to replace his slave Hachi with the title of commander of the Jianzhou Left Guard. After thinking about it for a moment, he

I agreed directly.

But what he didn't know was how much of an enemy the same decision created for the Ming Dynasty in the original history.

Of course, in this time and space, no one knows what impact and consequences this decision will have.

…

"General, I want to take a leave of absence!"

On the third day after accompanying the little girl back from the palace to visit relatives, Shuerhaqi, who had just arrived at the Nanhaizi Military Academy construction site early in the morning, was brought to the Yulin Guard by Wang Bing personally and found him to ask for leave.

"Oh, why are you taking a leave of absence all of a sudden? Could it be that a girl from a certain family is getting married? Haha!"

Wang Bing, who was busy drawing a drawing, did not notice the sadness on Shuerhaqi's face.

"General Qi, your Mafa and Ama died in battle, and you want to return to Liaodong for funerals!"

Amidst Wang Bing's teasing laughter, Shuerhaqi answered with a sad tone.

"What? Your father and grandfather died in the war?"

Upon hearing that Shuerhaqi's father died in battle, Wang Bing couldn't help but be shocked. The quill he was drawing on the drawing in his hand fell onto the drawing without paying attention.

‘Jue Chang’an and Take Shi died in battle, isn’t that Nuer Hachi going to take over? No, the title of Commander of the Jianzhou Left Guard cannot be given to him!’

Although a few years ago, under the encouragement of the female instructor, he had only regarded this slave Hachi as a warning light to remind him, but he could despise it strategically, but he could not despise it tactically.

So after hearing that Jue Chang'an and Tucker Shi had died, Wang Bing's first reaction was to enter the palace to prevent Ye Zhupi from inheriting the title of Commander of Jianzhou Left Guard!

"General?"

Just as Wang Bing's mind was racing with thought, Shuerhaqi beside him couldn't help but call out again.

"Well, although you are in the army, there is no war at the moment. I will allow you to return to your hometown for funerals!"

Although Wang Bing is no longer the deputy general of the Yulin Guard, it is only in name only. Therefore, Wang Bing can make the final decision regarding Shuerhaqi's funeral.

"The earthen jar will inevitably be broken at the well, and the general will inevitably be killed in battle! As a soldier, it is an honor to be buried in horse leather, so you don't have to be too sad. In this way, you wait for me to go to the palace first, and then you leave tomorrow!"

Looking at the tall young man in front of him whose clothes and hair accessories were no different from those of the Han people, Wang Bing also spoke kindly to comfort him.

"Shulhaqi, thank you, General!"

…

"Has your Majesty received any battle reports from Liaodong?"

Wang Bing flew straight into the palace without even having time to change her mud-stained clothes.

"Oh? Third brother, you also know that there is good news coming from Liaodong? It's just the harvest of more than a thousand heads, and it's a Jurchen chief slave. Compared with the Yulinwei's record, it's much worse, haha!"

The little fat man thought Wang Bing was here for the good news from Liaodong, but he smiled without paying much attention.

"Your Majesty, General Li, do you have any suggestions on who should be appointed as the commander of Jianzhou Left Guard?"

Ignoring the little fat man's Versailles-like smile, Wang Bing asked solemnly about the affiliation of the commander of Jianzhou Left Guard.

"Well, Li Chengliang's memorial said that Jiaochang and Tapshi were killed in this battle. Naturally, the commander of the Jianzhou left guard had no choice but to let his son Nu'erhachi take over. I'm already sure! Why, is there something wrong?

?”

Seeing Wang Bing's solemn look, the little fat man couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

"Oh, how could your Majesty be so accurate? Then Takashi has a son, and he is in our Yulin Guards!"

When he heard that the little fat man had confirmed that Nuerhachi would inherit the title of commander of the left guard of Jianzhou, Wang Bing, who was a little late, couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"Third brother, what do you mean?" "Your Majesty, I met this slave Hachi when I was in Liaodong. This man is ambitious!"

In response to the little fat man's inquiry, Wang Bing, who didn't want to act like a stickman again, could only generally attribute the reason to his own guess.

"Haha, he's just a little leader among the Jianzhou Jurchens. How can he change the world no matter how ambitious he is?"

Hearing Wang Bing's evaluation of Nuer Hachi, the little fat man didn't pay much attention.

'Isn't it true that things turned upside down later on? Otherwise, where did you get the defeat of Saarhu!'

Seeing the little fat man's nonchalant look, Wang Bing couldn't help but murmur to himself.

"Your Majesty, if you are not of my race, your heart must be different! This slave Hachi..."

However, even though the title of Commander of the Jianzhou Left Guard was given to a wild boar skin, it would still be good if the little fat man could be a little wary. Otherwise, things would continue to develop as the original history did, although Wang Bing was confident that he would be

Keep fighting, but you have to pay a price, right?

"Lao San, could it be that the pig-tailed Jurchen you talked about last time is the Jianzhou Jurchen?"

After hearing Wang Bing's reminder, the little fat man suddenly remembered what Wang Bing had said while drunk.

"Well, Your Majesty, that was just a strange dream I had in a vague way. It has nothing to do with it. I just feel that after these years of training, Shuerhaqi's loyalty to the Ming Dynasty has become more reliable, so I want him to

He only holds the title of Commander of the Jianzhou Left Guard."

Wang Bing had already regretted the blunder he made after drinking heavily last time. So he didn't want to be a bad guy, so how could he admit it.

"Since that's the case, then I will grant the title of commander of Shuerhaqi, well, the commander of Jianzhou Left Guard Commander, haha!"

…

"Shulhaqi, although I cannot say with certainty that your father's death had nothing to do with the Ming army, your father and grandfather were both concerned about the imperial court, so the imperial court would never deliberately kill your father and ancestor as your brother said.

, that would not be of any benefit to the court..."

After returning from the palace to the military academy, Wang Bing first told Shuerhaqi about the little fat man's reward, and then analyzed with him the cause of death of Jue Changan and Takshi.

Wang Bing did not believe the claims promoted by Wild Boar Skin that Li Chengliang colluded with Nikan Wailan and deliberately killed Jue Changan and Takshi. The reason was very simple. What benefit would killing two of his own men bring to Li Chengliang?

So to put it bluntly, involving Li Chengliang was just an excuse for Nuerhachi to instigate his tribe to rebel against Ming.
Chapter completed!