First Minister of Ming Dynasty

Chahan asked about the situation, and was a little relieved when he learned that Aruwen was still there and that he still had the strength to curse.

Even he was in a hurry to return north.

In Chahan's arms, there is also a secret letter from Dadu, which was written by the crown prince, Ayushi Lidala. If he succeeds in ascending the throne, Chahan will be the prime minister of the court, he will be promoted to the prefect, and he will take over the power and entrust all the affairs of the state to Chahan.

This is no longer a hint, it means to tell Chahan Timur directly, I can't wait, you hurry up north, as long as you enter Dadu, help me become emperor, and then the world will be yours.

At this moment, Chahan was also heartbroken.

In terms of strength, he is already the number one person in Dayuan, but as a result, his status is still under Polo Timur, and he has to be bullied by that little brat, which is simply unreasonable.

In this case, it is better to support the prince to ascend the throne and replace the emperor of Dadu.

This powerful minister can do it by others, but we Chahan Timur can't do it?

"Send a letter to Feng Guoyong, saying that he should let him go immediately. We kept our word, and we have already withdrawn the encirclement to the north overnight. Then we will send someone to tell Zhu Yuanzhang that the Central Plains are withered, and it is no longer suitable for troops to be stationed. If Dayuan and Daming can use the Yellow River as a World, call each other the Southern and Northern Dynasties, live in peace, establish the world side by side, and save the suffering of swordsmen and soldiers, wouldn’t it be beautiful?”

Chahan has begun to re-plan the world as the prime minister of Dayuan.

With the Yellow River as the boundary, it is bounded by Dayuan in the north and Daming in the south.

It's not good, so what's more?

Anyway, I'm quite satisfied.

Zhu Yuanzhang has no reason not to agree, right?

Sure enough, Zhu Yuanzhang sent a reply, Shandong has already fallen into the hands of Daming, and Shandong can't be talked about!

When Chahan heard this, he was not angry but happy, and even sent someone to explain that Shandong is the wings of most of the capital.

If Daming feels disadvantaged, he can allow the Han people from the north to return to the south, but he also asks Daming to allow the Mongolians from the south to return to the north,

All in all, people from the south go to the south, and people from the north go to the north.

Dayuan Qin Prime Minister belongs to yes.

Zhang Ximeng also has nothing to do. Apart from knitting sweaters in the tent every day, he communicates with Chahan in letters and argues fiercely. Sometimes I have to write several letters a day.

The two sides you come and go, and the fight is very enjoyable.

Of course, Zhang Ximeng was just throwing smoke bombs to confuse Chahan.

It was Chahan Timur, who was sincere, and planned to stabilize the Central Plains first, and then return to Dadu in the north to assist the prince to ascend the throne and achieve his goal of ascending to the top.

Compared with Chahan, Wang Baobao is not so optimistic. He even reminded Chahan many times that the Ming army in Shandong is frequently mobilized, and the people from various places are constantly gathering. It seems that they have bad intentions and cannot be prevented.

But it was useless to say this to Chahan, who was blinded by lard.

"The Ming army is pretending to be mysterious, pretending, and scare us. They don't have as many troops as us. If the battle is rash and the outcome is uncertain, Zhu Yuanzhang is not that stupid."

Wang Baobao was also full of words, but Chahan was so fascinated that it was useless to say anything. Wang Baobao could only suggest, "Father, now that Ji Ning is under the control of Polo Timur, we must not lose the way back to Guanzhong."

This sentence reminded Chahan.

"Don't worry, just now, Li Siqi sent news that the red thieves Li Wu and Cui De have agreed to surrender, the red thieves on Ningxia Road no longer exist, and Guanzhong is peaceful!"

Hearing this, Wang Baobao was overjoyed.

Li Wu and Cui De were the commanders of the West Route Army. Although their advance was not smooth, they were tenacious enough.

It made Li Siqi devastated and in pain.

But now, Li Wu and Cui De couldn't bear it anymore and surrendered to Li Siqi.

This news is really good.

This means that the Han and Song Northern Expeditions, which have been raging for many years, have been completely defeated.

The northern land is also clean.

The pattern of the Northern and Southern Dynasties that Chahan longed for also had a look.

Steady and good, sit back and relax!

In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, Li Siqi immediately dispatched 30,000 troops, stationed at Tongguan, and was ready to leave the customs at any time to receive the Chahan army.

With this extra guarantee, there is no more worries.

The good things continued until the beginning of March.

The spring breeze is blowing, the Yellow River is frozen and melted, and the waves are turbulent.

Almost in the evening, a group of Mongolian cavalry, about a hundred people, covered with dust, quickly came to Shanzhou.

The soldier guarding the gate came up to him and wanted to ask his identity, but the Mongolian Qianhu, who was headed by him, slammed his whip on the soldier's face.

Then he reprimanded in a pure golden flag accent, "Go away!"

The soldier was so frightened that he ran away, and the rest of his companions wanted to laugh.

How hard to open your eyes to ask this?

Look at what people say, and the whip is thrown, that's called an overbearing! You can say that his surname is Boer, and he is definitely a Mongolian noble.

In this way, this team of Mongolian cavalry entered the city smoothly.

They had just passed by, but there was a big head in the distance. This time there were many people, and there were about five or six hundred cavalry galloping.

The guards at the gate hesitated, wondering if they should ask. At this time, a thousand Mongolian households came directly.

"Have you seen a group of red thieves? They dressed up as Dayuan cavalry and ran towards this side! We were ordered to chase the thieves!"

The defenders were suddenly dumbfounded, what?

Are you chasing red thieves?

What happened to that group of people just now?

Seeing the guards look at each other in dismay, the whip of this Mongolian thousand households swung louder, causing their parents to scream.

"Waste, the Yuan Dynasty did not harm you pigs and insects!"

"Follow me into the city and catch the red thief!"

The cavalry behind followed, and they rushed in directly.

The soldiers guarding the gate looked at each other, what the **** was going on?

Who is real and who is fake?

Hurry up and play, let's see what the adults have to say!

Before this group of people could go to the city, another group of soldiers and horses rushed over.

Could it be that there are Mongolian cavalry again?

This time, they made a mistake. It turned out to be the Ming army with a vermilion banner, overwhelming the sky and sweeping the sky!

"Not good, close the city gate and report quickly!"

Some people are pulling the suspension bridge, and some people are running into the city.

In the end, he didn't run a few steps, just happened to see the Mongolian thousand households.

"My lord, the red thief is here! The red thief is coming!"

"Really?" Qianhu smiled, "I know it all, hurry up and guard the gate!"

The soldier was turning around when suddenly a cold light pierced the soldier's soft underbelly, blood spurted wildly, and fell to the ground.

Qianhu smiled and said, "Tell you, there are no Yuan soldiers, all of them are from the Ming Dynasty!"

"Kill me!"

This time it was lively. The cavalry who rushed in first seized the city gate and slaughtered the Yuan army, and then opened the city gate to welcome the outside Ming army into the city.

With little effort, Zhu Wenzheng, Deng Yu, and Zhao Desheng led their troops into Shanzhou.

After entering the city, Zhu Wenzheng asked people to put up a notice immediately, prohibiting soldiers, harassing houses, and even robbing people of food and property.

After the order, Zhao Desheng was asked to block the warehouse and check the rations, and then Deng Yu was asked to count the ships and find tools for crossing the river. It is best to attack Jiezhou and replenish the military rations according to the original plan.

In addition, Zhu Wenzheng took out the money that had been prepared in advance, expropriated the houses of the common people, strengthened the city wall of Shanzhou, dug trenches, and purchased equipment for defending the city.

So many things are messed up. If it is an ordinary soldier and horse, it can be done the same, it is very good.

If it is not good, the chickens will fly and the dogs will jump, and people will turn around.

But on the head of the Ming army, it was orderly, busy but not chaotic.

Years of hard training finally paid off.

After witnessing all this, Zhu Wenzheng breathed a sigh of relief.

He rode a war horse and patrolled the city defenses.

Just as I was passing through the city, I suddenly saw a dilapidated temple. It was very simple. It was only two or three rooms in size. On the plaque, I could vaguely see a few words... The ancestral hall of loyal martyrs.

In the main hall of the temple, there is a general in armor. He seems to be sitting somewhere, holding a jug in his hand, staring at the outside.

And just behind the mottled statue of the general, there were dozens of refugees in ragged clothes, shivering, and they could see it clearly from the outside.

Zhu Wenzheng didn't know what this was, but he didn't want to disturb the people, so he let someone shout inside: "You don't need to hide it, you can see it! We are the King Master of Daming, you are willing to stay, go back and register. Make a book, you can get a ration. If you don’t want to stay, come out! Someone will be arranged to **** you out of the city.”

"There's going to be a war here. Run as far as you can! We don't hurt the people, but the Yuan army doesn't."

After Zhu Wenzhi finished his representation, he went to patrol other places again. The soldiers of the Ming army did not embarrass the people inside.

After a while, someone finally came out with courage. They looked outside and then looked back at the general in the niche. They couldn't help but fell to the ground and kowtowed.

"Thank you for watching Li, and thank you for watching Grandpa for saving your life!"

These people came out of the temple, met other people, and mentioned what happened just now. The people were full of emotion. Sure enough, Li Jian was so powerful that he sheltered the people.

Now that we are leaving, where is the pure land of peace and happiness?

Perhaps staying in Shanzhou, relying on Li Watch for shelter, might be able to survive.

More and more people are talking about Li Jianhua's name... Gradually, Zhu Wenzheng also heard about it.

He ordered to find a few sensible old people to ask about the situation.

Not long after, a few old people came over, tremblingly, and told Zhu Wenzheng the origin of this martyr's ancestral hall... It turned out that Jingkang was a shame, the golden man went south, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the rivers and mountains changed hands... Li Yanxian led the troops and horses to restore the land of Shanzhou. , which can be called one of the few victories among the defeats.

Moreover, Shanzhou guarded the gateway to the east and blocked the southward direction of Hedong.

Like a nail, it was firmly nailed to the land of the Central Plains.

After Li Yanxian recovered Shanzhou, he stayed here to stop the Jinren.

Facing the siege of 100,000 golden soldiers, Li Yanxian commanded Ruoding to guard Shanzhou for a year.

When the food in the city was exhausted, he used the beans eaten by the horses to satisfy his hunger. Li Yanxian distributed the beans to his soldiers, and only drank the soup of boiled beans... In the end, the first **** of the Jin Kingdom, Wanyan Loushi's army, was forced to attack, and Li Yanxian was invincible. Die in the river.

Because of Li Yanxian's heroic death, the Southern Song Dynasty wanted to build temples in Shangzhou and Shanzhou to worship.

Unfortunately, both Shanzhou and Shangzhou fell into the hands of the Jinren, so they could only build a Martyr's Temple in Langzhou to worship this hero and righteous man.

But it is clear that Zhao Song is not worthy of these loyal ministers and righteous people. The people of Shanzhou paid privately and spent a lot of effort to finally build this ancestral hall of loyal martyrs.

When the ancestral hall was built, the state of Jin was already precarious, and soon Mongolia went south and destroyed Dajin.

After more than a hundred years of wind and rain, the Martyrs' Shrine, which has been repaired several times, still cannot withstand the erosion of the years, and has been mottled and damaged. Only the statue of Li Yanxian still exists. com Whenever there is a military disaster, there are still helpless people who will come here to hide and ask Li to watch for shelter.

"Yes, is there any wine?"

After Zhu Wenzheng heard this story, his heart was sour, and it was very uncomfortable.

Zhao Desheng came at this time and told Zhu Wenzheng that there was indeed wine, which he had just found.

"Take the wine and go to the Martyrs Ancestral Hall!"

Zhu Wenzheng led a team of Ming troops and came to the ancestral hall again. This time he entered the main hall, respectfully, paid homage, and then served a jar of fine wine.

"The general is mighty in the sky, and the heroic spirit is not far away! Although the Song Dynasty has fallen, China still exists... I Da Ming uphold the destiny of the people, expel the Hu prisoners, and restore China. Today, the army is on the northern expedition, and Shanzhou has been recovered in Wansheng, and soon the army will recover Yanyun. The general rebuilds the temple!"

After Zhu Wenzheng finished speaking, he sprinkled the wine on the ground, and when he got up, outside the ancestral hall of loyal martyrs, there were all the people of Shanzhou...