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Chapter 163 Good Dog (1)

Fu Rang has been sleeping for almost half a night.

The emperor's imperial edict is a bit unusual and intriguing.

On the one hand, veteran Song Sheng was transferred to Liaodong to take over the Goryeo camp, but on the other hand, Fu Rang did not let him leave immediately after receiving the order.

He knew that military generals like him who led their troops outside to stay in the same place for a long time.

During the Tang Dynasty, all dynasties had to focus on preventing the disaster. According to the rules, he, the general officer of the Goryeo camp, had to hand over all the things at hand to his deputy on the day of receiving the order, and then he would not delay the entry of the fast horse into Beijing, nor would he make excuses to stay in the army.

If you deliberately delay after receiving the order, it is a serious crime of rebellion!

But the emperor's imperial edict said unexpectedly, "Don't be anxious when Fu Rang is asked, and he also asked Fu Rang and Song Sheng to hand over military affairs before entering Beijing slowly."

At first glance, this imperial edict may be the emperor's tolerance for his subjects. But as an old man in the Eastern Palace, Fu Rang, who had been working in the Eastern Palace almost since the emperor was young, knew the emperor's temperament well, and this imperial edict was definitely in the words.

Veteran Song Sheng is transferred to Goryeo!

This veteran Fu Rang has seen many times and is serious and rigorous in governing the army. Logically speaking, with the veteran's merits, qualifications and even prestige, it should have been awarded the title of "After a few times" in recent years, the court has not made any statement.

Why did Fu Rang happen to know a little about why he didn't have a title? Song Sheng, the Huaixi native who was from Dingyuan, was really... Some of them didn't look like Huaixi martial artists. They were rigid and square, and they didn't rub sand in their eyes. They didn't know how to sell favors.

This kind of favor refers to selling favors with colleagues, which means that Song Sheng has a bad relationship with other Huaixi warriors. The troops he led were not from the Huaixi lineage at all. Instead, the military troops he brought out for many years in Liangzhou, Gansu and other places.

Such an old man came to Goryeo, and I am afraid that many things will no longer be as casual as before.

For example, the business of each family in Goryeo, and the army garrisons in Goryeo raised their own stakes?

Even the army...

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The next morning, the army promoted the tent.

Dozens of generals from the Goryeo camp gathered in Shuidang and kept laughing.

"The town is here!" the personal soldiers shouted outside the tent.

Suddenly, all the generals in the house stood up and shouted, "I have seen the township!"

Fu Rang slowly came in from outside the door in a fish scale armor and glanced at the generals in the room.

There are his old subordinates of the Fu family, Ping'an's old subordinates, and the new person he deliberately promoted after becoming the general of Goryeo.

"Sit!" Fu Rang pressed his hands and sat in the main seat.

Then, he paused and said, "I received the emperor's will yesterday and wanted to be transferred back to Beijing!"

"Hiss!" Everyone looked incredible and looked at each other.

Fu Rang looked at them again, "The one who took over me was the general of Gansu Town and the veteran general Song Sheng!"

"Ah!" Another scream was heard around.

For these generals, Song Sheng is completely from the same lineage.

Especially Fu Rang's deputy Zhang Wenjie, sitting next to him, the dark and complex colors were even more dark.

The change in his expression was directly attracted by Fu Rang.

"Wenjie has something to say?" Fu Rang asked.

A second-generation nobleman who stands alone in the army has one advantage over those generals who come from the bottom, that is, they are more aware of their expressions and expressions.

This is not a derogatory meaning, but a compliment. The older generation of military leaders can kill people, set fire and lead troops, but it will be difficult for them to taste the hearts of the people.

Zhang Wenjie looked hesitant, as if he didn't know how to speak.

This was also a famous person in the original time and space. When Zhu Yuanzhang felt that there was not much time in Hongwu, he secretly ordered the King of Jin to teach Zhang Wenjie, Zhuang De and others to prepare troops.

The meaning of preparing troops is to prevent King Yan Zhu Di.

The old man’s meaning is very simple. If the fourth brother does not rebel, he will still be his good son, and his good minister is his precious grandson. If the fourth brother rebels, then there is no need to mobilize troops from the court, and the King of Qin and Jin can directly strangle him to death.

Unfortunately, it is useless to have an emperor like Zhu Yunwen.

After a while, Zhang Wenjie spoke, "I once served as the commander of Liangzhou Guard under Song Zhentai. He followed him to recover Liangzhou and left Yumen Pass. Song Zhentai led troops to fight without saying anything, and he was also very concerned about his subordinates. But..."

This word "Dan" made everyone stare at him and wait for the following text.

"I just don't care much about mercy. Military law is military law, rules are rules, and the court is the court!" Zhang Wenjie smiled bitterly, "Although he is a military man, Song Zhentai sometimes looks more like an old master! When he was in Liangzhou, there were three powerful generals, each of whom beheaded a hero of more than a hundred levels. He was chopped up because he had a tea deal with the Tartars in private!"

"Hiss!" Everyone took a breath.

Jing Baoan, commander of the Central Army of the Goryeo Camp, said, "This... can't be done! Song Zhentai is also a veteran, so inhumane?"

These people are all men who lead troops. They know that the military law in the army is ruthless, but leading troops must be affectionate. In order to make money, they kill their powerful generals. Isn’t this equivalent to chopping off their own fingers?

"Song Zhentai is strict in governing the army. Each army will violate military laws and the crimes cannot be forgiven!" Zhang Wenjie replied, "At the same time, he loves soldiers as his son. I have been in Liangzhou for three years and never heard that the soldier was short of a grain of rice and a piece of military pay. Every time the court allocated supplies, no one dared to lose half of the soldiers below!"

As he said, he sighed, "We followed General Song out of Yumen Pass to pursue the Tartars, and we were all in the way. Song Zhentai pushed two wounded soldiers onto the war horses, brought fifty personal soldiers, and held bows and knives to cut off the rear for everyone. In this service, facing 30,000 Tartars, the veteran general was destroyed by eight disasters, and most of the fifty personal soldiers were killed in battle. His personal soldiers... are all children of the Song family in Huaixi, his nephews, nephews, and son-in-law..."

"After the war, the Censor and Song Zhentai lost their troops and wanted to punish him. At that time, the adults in the court...the court wrote to Song Zhentai privately. The crime of defeat was not with you, so let your subordinates come out to take the blame."

"But Song Zhentai said..." Speaking of this, Zhang Wenjie sighed, "Song Zhentai said that he was the one who fought with him, and his fault was his. If he wanted to kill or kill him, he had nothing to do with the men below!"

There was silence around.

Rewards and punishments are clearly distinguished and disciplined, and love soldiers as much as their sons. Who can not love such a general?

Even though the soldiers below were a little crooked, the soldiers at the bottom were willing to die for him.

Besides, with such responsibility, even if the military laws are a little stricter, who will not accept those generals?

The main general of the Ming Dynasty was defeated and then pushed the blame to his subordinates too much!

But if you are convinced, if you have such a person on your head, will your brothers live a life in the future?

Goryeo is a good place, and the brothers have the final say in the mountains and the emperor far away!

Otherwise, there is no benefit, who is willing to stay in this place, so cold that you can eat rotten vegetables all day long... Only women are pretty and pretty!

Fu Rang saw everyone's expressions.

He smiled, "In addition to the veteran general Song Zhentai, the court also allocated a deputy town!"

Before he finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Wenjie squintly.

Sure enough, on the other person's face, he saw a flash of disappointment.

"Former Daningwei Commander, General Zhaoyong Bu Wan is the commander of the military commander of the Goryeo camp!" Fu Rang said, looking around for another week, "General Manager of the Goryeo Army!"

"Hiss!" There was a sound of breathing all over the surrounding area.

The official position of the commander is already scary enough. It is placed in the inland of the Central Plains. This is the military marshal of a province, and it also needs to manage military affairs and no part of the civil affairs.

To be honest, the military commander of the Goryeo camp has gone down a little, but the authority is still exaggerated.

Because Goryeo did not have a governing department, the civil affairs and military affairs were all under the Goryeo camp. The military affairs department not only controlled the mobilization of logistics and economic personnel from the Goryeo garrison, but also controlled the civil affairs of the entire Goryeo.

Moreover, he was also the general officer of the Goryeo Army.

In other words, there are still 50,000 or 60,000 in hand, and those miscellaneous soldiers composed of locals.
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