Although there are not much difference in official rank and age, Hong Jiyuan is still somewhat awe-inspiring when standing in front of Zhang Xueyan.

The reason is very simple. After taking office, Zhang Xueyan's prestige in the minds of the Liaodong military and politically corrupt Liaodong into a stable appearance. Zhang Xueyan's prestige in the minds of the Liaodong military and civilians is no less than that of Li Chengliang, who has made great achievements in military achievements!

"You have a deadline for taking office, but I have let you delay in Fushun Ma City for so long and get you involved in such a troublesome thing. It was because I misunderstood the wrong person at the beginning. I didn't expect that Wang Daokun was a kind-hearted person who was not surprising, but had such an unreasonable nephew! So, when you ordered someone to send me an urgent letter to me, what should I apologize to you?

Seeing that Zhang Xueyan actually bowed to him, Hong Jiyuan was startled and quickly avoided him sideways, and then returned the salute deeply. This time he simply didn't get up at all, and whispered the truth about Wang Fulin's persuasion to help him trip Li Rusong. Finally, he straightened his waist and said sincerely: "If I hadn't helped him delay time, once Li Rusong arrives, Zhao Deming and Li Ye are no matches at all. At that time, Li Rusong sent an order to the Jianzhou Jurchens outside Fushun Pass, I'm afraid that Wang Fulin's plan might not be successful. It was me who was forced to board the pirate ship by him, but after all, I was involuntarily persuaded."

"Most of the Han slaves in Liaodong were plundered in the middle and late Jiajing period. There were few in recent years, but many of them won battles, but few of them were passed on to the captives and plunders. I was moved by Wang Fulin for a moment, and I was boldly helping him, so I was originally responsible for this matter." Speaking of this, Hong Jiyuan pointed to the wooden box he had just brought, and said with a wry smile, "This should be the ten imperial edicts given to Wang Fulin by the court to the Jurchens. Wang Fulin sent me away that night with this thing, and then he should have conquered Zhao Deming and Li Ye."

"Ten Dao?" Zhang Xueyan raised his eyebrows and said thoughtfully. "Shen Yourong returned it to Zhang Chongzheng after entering the Yaxiao Pass. In this way, he only used two imperial edicts to exchange for such a group of Liaodong people."

Only then did Hong Jiyuan realize that Wang Fulin had hidden five imperial edicts, but it was not surprising that if there was no such thing, even if Shen Yourong and others could pretend, how could they return with a large number of Han slaves after getting along? But no matter what, at such a price, it would still be quite powerful. Just when he wanted to speak, a voice came from outside.

"Governor, Mr. Wang ordered someone to send a bag, saying that it was returned to the adult."

Zhang Xueyan made a gesture to Hong Jiyuan, and then opened the door to pick it up by himself. When he got the things in, he put the bag on a small table and untied it. He found that it was the license he had issued by himself. After counting it, he glanced at Hong Jiyuan whom he had come over and asked softly, "There are five copies in total. According to Zhang Chongzheng, Shen Yourong ordered people to come to Yaguguan early to deliver the letter, and he also took out two licenses. I think he wanted to use this as evidence... It is said that when he entered Fushun Pass, a child of the Luo family in Liaoyang who was traveling with him took out one license?"

"Yes...why, Zhang's Office suspects that it was given by Wang Fulin?"

"The Luo family in Liaoyang fought for several years before, but in the end I was invalidated with one word. I naturally remember clearly. Since the Luo family suddenly had an additional license, it must have been given by Wang Fulin. As for the remaining two... Humph, it was probably given to Zhao Deming and Li Ye, otherwise it would not be so easy to persuade them."

Speaking of this, Zhang Xueyan thought that this should be the favorite thing of the Hui merchants, but Wang Fulin gave three to others. The others were all returned to Zhao, and only two were used in the fifteen imperial edicts. If we only talk about efficiency, it was even higher than that of Zhang Chongzheng and the Crow Falcon who recruited the Jurchens. But some things cannot be calculated completely this way. Wang Fulin's sword was too out of the way, and it was tied up one by one. Why did Li Ye and Zhao Deming provide convenience, he could guess one or two, but Hong Jiyuan was actually cheated, which was really not to underestimate it!

"What is the matter going to happen now? What is the plan to deal with the matter?" Hong Jiyuan saw Zhang Xueyan's face changing, so he simply said what he said directly, "The result is good, and the motivation is even better. To put it bluntly, Zhang's office gave him this task just to attract the attention of the father and son of the Li family, and then openly repair the plank road and secretly visit Chencang. And such an impossible thing, Wang Fulin, a new Jinshi who is not a Liao person, could actually think of the Han slaves who were captured by the Jurchens because he used his heart? Not to mention that Shen Yourong and others were seriously injured, those Han slaves were also full of hearts."

Speaking of this, Hong Jiyuan gritted his teeth and finally said in a deep voice: "After all, I was also in Fushun Pass at that time, so it would be better to let the officials take responsibility for this matter..."

"Everyone in the Li family knows, do you think they are fools?" Zhang Xueyan was both angry and funny, but when he saw Hong Jiyuan's righteous look, he couldn't help but feel a little headache. Finally, he smiled bitterly, "I'll end the trouble caused by Wang Fulin. Hetuala is a mess, and the troops that temporarily retreated in the Dong'e tribe will definitely go back to report the news. Wang Wutang will definitely come to take revenge on the border. I have asked Kuandian Six Fort to be closely monitored. Deputy General Cao Gui is probably coming soon, so he can seize the opportunity to attack Dong'e tribe. He knocked down a Wang Gao, so Wang Wutang can't take advantage of the situation and get a bargain!"

Hong Jiyuan has been struggling in the officialdom for so many years, but he can't understand Zhang Xueyan's implicit meaning. He was immediately surprised and happy: "Is Zhang's Ministry of Education going to speak for Wang Fulin?"

"After all, it was the problem I had asked him. Even if he was too much, he was barely good at this result. For those warriors who fought bloody battles and those Hanmins who cried loudly when they returned to their hometown of Liaodong, if I just stood by and refused to admit it, I would not be scolded to death by Wang Nanming? What's more, he said nothing wrong with his previous words..."

Zhang Xueyan's voice suddenly became low, and then he thought to himself that the memorials on the official side could be written a little vaguely, but the memorials to the chief assistant Zhang Juzheng could only tell the truth. Zhang Juzheng is not the one who rubs sand in his eyes. After all, Wang Fulin is a candidate for a new Jinshi. However, thinking of Shen Yourong's good scholar who is quite wise and brave, he was not in the military. This time, he was afraid that it would be difficult to give him a good future. He couldn't help but feel a little regretful, and finally planned to find an opportunity to have a good conversation with the uncle and nephew. See if Shen Yourong was preparing to fight for fame or a background on the battlefield.

However, he can be sure that even if Li Chengliang reports the matter, he will follow the truth. He will definitely not add fuel to the fire and vent his anger. But the other person can't say it. Liu Tai, the Liaodong Censor, and he, the Liaodong Governor, have always been disagreeable, and he is not very accustomed to Li Chengliang. It can be said that since Zhang Juzheng took office in Liaodong, he has been purely provocative and needs to be careful of this person taking the opportunity to cause trouble!

In the next few days, the Jawgu Pass was covered with clouds, but for Wang Fulin, regardless of whether his own result was good or bad, his trip to Liaodong was over, and the rest was to clean up the aftermath. Shen Hu's coffin, the uncle and nephew of the Shen family decided to escort back to their hometown, while Zhong Nanfeng was buried on a hill southwest of the Jawgu Pass, just like the Han people who eventually died outside Jawgu Pass before, he was buried on a small hill southwest of the Jawgu Pass. This was not Fushun Ma City, but because it was a necessary way to Kuandian Liubao and Kuandian Ma City, there were many business trips. Therefore, he spent a high price to buy a batch of linen cloth, and then changed his body with others, and went to deliver it to the last journey in person.

On the burial ceremony that day, it drizzled in the sky, and soon it made people wet. Wang Fulin and others dug soil one by one with shovels. Seeing the tomb formed, the coffin was put down little by little, he felt that Zhong Nanfeng's unruly face suddenly appeared in front of him. Feng Zhong and Liu Bo, who had been taken care of by Zhong Nanfeng at the mouth of Xifeng, couldn't help it, and suddenly put down the shovel and jumped into the already dug tomb. The two old men cried like women. Infected by their crying, the other few former Han slaves who were allowed to come out to bury the family members of the dead also burst into tears.

Although Chen Yourong's injuries had not been cured, they came out. At this moment, he felt even more uncomfortable when he saw Feng Zhong and Liu Bo's situation. Until Wang Fulin jumped down and pulled them all up. He just stepped forward to reach out to help, but he didn't want to be opened by Wang Fulin who was covered in mud. He thought that it was Wang Fulin who was scolding him for not being able to bring everyone back, and he felt more and more guilty, but he didn't expect that after Wang Fulin pulled Chen Maoxue's hand up, he said to him with anger: "Get back to the umbrella, and get wet in the rain before he healed. Is this asking for death?"

Speaking of this, Wang Fulin suddenly raised his voice: "You can ask everyone that they can take everyone from Gule Village to Hetuala under such circumstances, and try their best to gather more than 600 people from the six cities. They even fought back at the Jedi under the Yawu Pass, defeating the elites of Dong'e tribe and beheading dozens of levels. What else can you feel guilty about Chen Yourong? Shouldn't everyone who survived, be grateful to you?"

The sound of this was very loud. All the Han people around who watched the bodies buried collectively could hear clearly. Even though they were still immersed in the pain of losing their relatives, they could barely feel a little comfort when they thought that their relatives could be buried in their hometown of Liaodong, rather than being thrown to feed dogs at Jurchens or thrown around somewhere. What's more, it was the weapon Chen Yourong distributed to them, repeatedly emphasizing that he was from Liaodong. In order to save the Han slaves who fell into the hands of the Jurchens, although they were almost in a mess under the Jaw Falcon Pass, the young boy led the way and saved most of the people.

Therefore, after a long silence, someone finally staggered over, but he was the oldest elder. He said that he was an elder, and he could walk into the Jawshaw Pass safely after these hardships, no one was over fifty years old. Among the few people, the old man with the most wrinkles on his forehead was about to kneel down in the mud, but Chen Yourong stepped forward and pulled him up. So he grabbed Chen Yourong's hand tightly, but his eyes looked at Wang Fulin, who was hosting the funeral today, and asked word by word: "Young Master, how is the government going to place us?"

"Do you still remember your household registration?"

Wang Fulin asked, and saw that no one answered for a while, he thought for a while and said, "Zhang's Ministry of Education has not mentioned it before, but I remember that according to the rules of the past, I remember that according to the rules of the past, I remember that I have household registration, and that I am not single, and I can return to my hometown. If I don't remember household registration, my parents and relatives belong to Liaodong, I have to distinguish them and settle them separately. However, even if I am from the hometown, you have been away from your hometown for too long. But this time, so many people have gathered together to escape from the Jurchen hinterland, taking care of each other, and finally fought a battle. The friendship is far better than those of the relatives in my hometown who have been separated for a long time and do not know how to live or die. Therefore, as long as you agree, I can ask Zhang's Ministry of Education to place all of you, nearly 500 people."

As soon as these words came out, not only the elder who was recommended to ask about this matter, but others could not help but have a small riot. From time to time, some people wanted to confirm the authenticity. Wang Fulin finally suppressed the voice of all speechlessness and then said in a deep voice: "There are subsidies in Liaoyang, which are placed in Mongolians, and Guangning, which are subsiding places in Guangning, which are placed in Jurchens. Since they can all be placed together, they are the people of the Ming Dynasty who are stranded outside, so why not? There are abandoned fields in Liaodong, but few are farming people! You can work hard to save your lives in Jurchens, and you can fight to the death at the Jaw Falcon Pass. Will you still not be able to farm in Liaodong, and you can still take up swords to protect your home?"
Chapter completed!