The end of the world begins with the king

Chapter 613

On the fifth day of the first month of the first year of Jingping, the heavy snow in Yuanyang had stopped for three days.

Outside the gate of the Privy Council, sergeants came one after another, standing in place and chatting in twos and threes.

"Going to the North this time, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse!"

"We don't know if we are dead or alive, but as long as we can come back alive, there may be thousands of households!"

"Stop bragging, kid, how easy is it to be a thousand households? Maybe a hundred households still have a chance!"

These are ordinary soldiers, and they have been promoted from a grassroots soldier to a hundred households, which is equivalent to being promoted to three ranks in a row.

It is definitely a rare thing to be promoted to three levels in a row, but at this moment, in the mouths of these soldiers, it seems that it is not a big deal.

"Since they are willing to surrender, we think our safety is guaranteed. Killing us will do them no good!"

"Makes sense!"

While everyone was discussing, several people in the Privy Council were talking.

"Old Gao, your Highness is giving you a chance this time, you must seize it!" Chen Anming said earnestly.

Standing in front of him was an old man, actually a few years younger than Chen Anming, but he looked much older than him.

This person's name is Gao Yongfa, and he was the commander of the former Longyou capital, but because Zhao Yanxun was on the wrong team when he seized power, he was deprived of all official positions.

Fortunately, Gao Yongfa was only on the wrong team and did not cause trouble for Zhao Yanxun at the critical moment, otherwise his family would be killed like those powerful people.

Now that they are ordinary people, the life of the Gao family is very difficult, and the neighbors are alienated from him, who made them make mistakes!
Originally, the Gao family thought that their family would never turn over, but the Privy Council sent an official letter in the third year of junior high school, giving the Gao family hope in the new year.

"I understand!" Gao Yongfa said in a deep voice.

In the past year, Gao Yongfa first had endless hatred for Prince Yong's Mansion, thinking that it was because of the Palace that he lost everything.

But as the power of the palace continued to grow, and as various magical legends of Zhao Yanxun flowed out, Gao Yongfa's hatred turned into helplessness.

King Yong upholds the destiny, Gao Yongfa went against the sky, he deserves to be in this situation, and he can only blame himself.

Now, since King Yong gave him a chance, he will do everything possible to seize the opportunity and let the Gao family stand up again in Long.

Chen Anming went on to say: "This time you go to Beidi, you have to do everything you can to get Longyou Dusi and other Dusi to belong to His Highness. Once things are known... how much credit this is, you must be very clear!"

Gao Yongfa was a high-ranking official in the capital of Longyou, and he was acquainted with the envoys of Qianhu guards that Ding Hong brought to the north, so it was very suitable for him to do this job.

Pointing to Zhang Ziming at the side, Chen Anming went on to say: "This Zhang Qianhu is going to the Northland with you, you can discuss things if you have something to do!"

Zhang Ziming bowed his hands to Gao Yongfa, and after Gao Yongfa returned the gift, the two knew each other.

Standing up, Chen Anming said: "The members of the teaching team must have arrived, you can go!"

Only then did the three get up and walk out of the hall, there were already several petty officials waiting outside, these people were subordinate officials assigned to Gao Yong.

Walking outside, I only heard Zhang Ziming say: "I am a surrendered general, Mr. Gao, you can also be regarded as a surrendered general... Now that this important task is entrusted to us, Your Highness really has no doubts about employing him!"

Gao Yongfa sighed: "Your Highness has a broad mind, beyond me and other mere mortals to figure it out!"

Outside the gate of the Privy Council, the soldiers had already arrived. When they saw someone coming out of the hall, some officers started to form a team.

"All are there, line up!"

Upon hearing the military order, the soldiers immediately turned into robots and lined up on the spot.

A total of 30 people stood in three rows at this moment, and everyone was silent.

The whole assembly process took no more than five seconds, and was noticed by several people who came out of the hall.

Everyone was used to this, but Gao Yongfa couldn't help but sigh in his heart that King Yong's army was really powerful.

The officer in charge of gathering turned around and reported to Zhang Ziming who was present: "The teaching team of the Privy Council has assembled, please give instructions!"

Zhang Ziming stepped forward and looked at the sergeants lined up at the scene. These people were all unfamiliar faces and were selected from each guard.

There are only two requirements for selecting these people, one is absolute loyalty to the palace, and the other is that they are strong enough.

The so-called teaching team was sent to Beidi County to train the guards, and let them accept the rule of the palace during the training process.

The content of their training includes formations and formations, as well as ideological transformation.

If it is said that the transformation under the rule of the Northern Capital is being carried out quietly, then the teaching team is carrying out it openly.

Ding Hong said that he was willing to belong to Prince Yong's Mansion, so he could use the teaching team to experiment. If he refused or obstructed, it would mean that he had a different heart.

"Brothers, we are going to Beidi County this time to take down the guards of each capital for the prince. Our mission is glorious!"

"My lord trusts us, so those who got this mission must complete it, so as not to disappoint my lord's trust!"

Glancing at everyone, Zhang Ziming continued, "So even if we die, we have to complete the task. Do you...have confidence?"

Zhang Ziming's question was extremely serious, and all the soldiers present looked solemn, and they all answered in unison: "Yes!"

From the answers of these soldiers, Gao Yongfa saw death as his home, which shocked him greatly.

With such strong soldiers in hand, even if those people in the Northland didn't surrender, the army of the palace could beat them to pieces.

"very good……"

Zhang Ziming was very satisfied, and immediately ordered: "Everyone has...turn to the right, and walk together!"

The soldiers obeyed the order, they would leave from the gate of the palace, and horses were ready outside for them to go on their way.

A group of them walked out of the gate of the palace, and the horses were ready, but there were women and children watching from a distance.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Ziming sighed, and said to the soldiers: "I'll give you a moment's rest, and if you have anything to say at the end, hurry up!"

Those women and children were family members of the soldiers on this trip, obviously they came to see them off.

Of course, some soldiers were drawn from other prefectures and counties, so they stayed where they were and waited.

"Did Zhang Qianhu's family come?" Gao Yongfa asked calmly.

"There is no one in the house!"

"The old man made a slip of his tongue!"

After all, the two just met each other, but they couldn't find anything to say for a while.

At this moment, outside a convenient door on the east side of the palace, women came out one after another, all dressed in civilian clothes.

The most important thing is that these people came out one after another, and finally nearly 200 people walked out.

"Who are these people?" Gao Yongfa was full of doubts.

Zhang Ziming replied: "These are representatives of the family members who died in battle. They came to the palace to accept the reward from the princess. It must have come out after the ceremony!"

Gao Yongfa suddenly realized that he had heard about this incident, but he didn't know it had happened before his eyes.

"It seems that the lord is very concerned about comforting the martyrs!"

Zhang Ziming replied: "That's natural. In addition to the rewards at the end of the year, as long as there are condolences from the prefectures and counties during the festival, the martyrs can at least survive!"

"In this way, the soldiers can safely kill the enemy on the front line!"

Time passed gradually, and a quarter of an hour soon came, and all the soldiers who said goodbye to their relatives returned.

"Get on the horse!"

After everyone mounted their horses one after another, Zhang Ziming looked back at the plaque on the gate of the palace, and then ordered: "Let's go!"

(End of this chapter)