Nanming Engineer

Chapter 355 The princess is here
With his injured left arm, Wang Yongqiang didn't seem to feel any pain at all. He was busy with grinning from ear to ear all day long, using one finger to direct his lower body to move the family's private property to northern Shaanxi and transport it to southern Shaanxi. place of employment.

Wang Huan has verbally appointed him as Admiral of Xi'an Army and Horses, Commander of South Shaanxi Township, granted Yan'an Bo, pardon and cabinet documents must be brought with him when Wang Yingxiong returns from Zhaoqing. This official position and title can be decided by Wang Huan , and even the achievements of Gansu and Shaanxi provinces are enough to support him.

After careful consideration of this appointment, Wang Huan transferred Wang Yongqiang away from his birthplace in northern Shaanxi, and came to Xi'an town to serve as a military commander. On the surface, he came from a poor place to a relatively rich place to serve as an official. In fact, there is a hidden heart of precaution. After all, there is a governor above the commander, and the candidate for the governor of Shaanxi, Wang Huan, arranged for Meng Zhiyu, an old man from Kuizhou and the prefect of Chongqing.

Meng Zhiyu is a capable official, very capable, and he also has talents who know soldiers under his command. He worked very well in Chongqing Prefecture. The north of Chongqing Prefecture borders Miaodi. For many years, there have been long-term armed conflicts between Han people and Miao people. Meng Zhiyu After taking office, Daxing regiment practiced and armed a 3000-strong elite army with the weapons supplied by Wang Huan, and solved the problems of the Miao people cleanly and quickly.
This team will follow Meng Zhiyu to Xi'an to take up the post. It will belong to the Fubiao Camp and will not be under the jurisdiction of the commander. It will also be a check on Wang Yongqiang. Too many, have to guard against.

As for Gao Youcai, his situation is different from that of Wang Yongqiang. He is a local aborigine. Uncle Yulin raised him to the same status as Wang Yongqiang, and listened to orders under Meng Zhiyu's tent together.Such an arrangement is tantamount to provoking a subtle psychological change between Wang and Gao. There is a gap between them, and they will no longer be fooled and fight against the court together.

The rest of the personnel arrangements are based on the official positions of the above three people, half of whom are from Shaanxi and half of them are transferred from Sichuan. The shortage of officials in Sichuan is recommended by Meng Zhiyu, Xu Tiezhu, Zhang Cheng and others. The Kuizhou army system selects the best and promotes them to serve in various yamen.

For the more important prefect of Chongqing, Xu Tiezhu strongly recommended Chen Kun to take over. Wang Huan thought about it for a while, and for the sake of the late Chen Qiyu, he agreed.

And Ma Chongming, Wang Huan's financial officer, rushed over from Shizhu immediately. He brought a large group of staff. Kuizhou Commercial Bank is going to open in Shaanxi, Gansu, and the mutual market has opened. A large number of business opportunities should be monopolized by government-run commercial firms. Under the distribution, Wang Huan does not want big merchants like Shanxi Merchants to appear on his site.

"The sale of horses is monopolized by us, and cannot be handled by others; salt, iron, cloth, etc., must also be issued by the government to issue a corresponding permit before they can be transported in large quantities. Otherwise, it will be regarded as smuggling and will be sentenced to imprisonment and confiscation. I just said hello to Gao You, they fully support your actions, if you have other problems that cannot be solved, come to me again." Wang Huan told Ma Chongming.

Ma Chongming's face is full of the unique cunning of a businessman. He owns shares in Kuizhou Commercial Bank. The more the firm earns, the greater his profit. Simple and easy, he deeply felt.

"Don't worry, Sir, Kuizhou Commercial Bank is my lifeblood. I will not back down even if I do anything for the commercial bank!" Ma Chongming swore, patting his chest: "There is no shortage of money in Kuizhou. If you throw in a lot of money, you will be able to close the mutual market in no time." All sales are settled!"

Wang Yingxiong, who had been hiding in Hanzhong for a long time, rode over the Qinling Mountains to Xi'an in person. On the one hand, he brought food and grass to Wang Huan, and on the other hand, he also intended to flatter him.

"The Marquis's achievements are unmatched in the world!" When Wang Yingxiong saw Wang Huan, he ran all the way over, bowed and bowed, with a charming smile on his face, and paid homage with the courtesy of a lower official greeting a superior official: "O the pillar of the imperial court, When I meet the Emperor and tell you about this great victory, I will definitely receive a generous reward! The Marquis’ title will be promoted again!"

Now he regards Wang Huan as the thickest thigh, and he will never let go if he hugs him tightly.

Wang Huan took him to see Meng Qiaofang and others who were locked in the cage, and then inspected thousands of heads of Donghu. Those heads with money and rattails were completely different from ordinary people, but Wang Yingxiong still trembled and inspected them carefully.

"Really, it's all true!" Wang Yingxiong rubbed his hands, his face flushed with excitement, and his gray beard fluttered upwards: "Meng Qiaofang alone is worth all of Li Chengdong's achievements in Guangdong, not to mention there are so many Tartars. Your head, Lord Hou, this miraculous achievement is boundless! Needless to say, if the imperial court does not reward you heavily, I will not do it even if I die in the imperial court!"

Wang Huan smiled, and took out a list, which listed hundreds of names densely, followed by the proposed official position, and said to him: "This is the new military general and civil servant in Shaanxi and Sichuan. Take a look, if If there is no problem, please ask the imperial court for an order and go through the formalities."

Wang Yingxiong took it with both hands without even looking at it. He carefully folded it and put it in his sleeve pocket. He grinned and said, "Of course the Master Hou has decided on the candidate. Of course, I agree. You don't need to look at it. I'll take it away right away. Trust the emperor." Seeing such meritorious deeds as Lord Hou, Long Yan is very happy, of course he will approve him with a seal."

Wang Huan nodded and said with a smile: "That's the best. It's hard work for the cabinet ministers to come from afar. There is a fine banquet prepared in the yamen. Please come over and have a drink at Washingchen Bar."

Wang Yingxiong was in high spirits every time he had a happy event, and the Crown Prince Taibao, with the rank of first rank, seemed to be waving to him not far in front of him, like a charming and charming lady, lying on the couch with a beautiful body, waiting for his arrival.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and happily followed Wang Huan away. After walking a few steps, he suddenly remembered something, blinked his eyes and said softly to Wang Huan: "Master Hou, there is one more thing, the old man almost forgot to say .”

Wang Huan turned to look at him, Wang Yingxiong showed embarrassment, and carefully whispered: "Princess Changping, I came with the old man, and I am staying in the post hall in the city at the moment. I am afraid that Lord Hou needs to arrange it properly."

Wang Huan's head suddenly became louder with a "buzz".

Before Wang Yingxiong could finish speaking, he pursed his lips and continued: "Princess is at the stone pillar, following two generals, Qin Yiming and Qin Gongming, to learn the art of war and martial arts, which ordinary men can't endure, but she gritted her teeth. Persisting, one-handed swordsmanship has been achieved. She also compiled a women's army, all of whom were widows or single women who had fled from other places. And practice archery."

Wang Huan opened his mouth wide, his eyes were dumbstruck, and he stood there in a daze, unable to speak.

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The cool breeze blows on the face, the night is thick, and the weather in Guanzhong in early autumn is pleasant. The city under Lishan Mountain is brightly lit, and the people who have cut off their braids are working all night to eliminate the scars of the war. Inside and outside the city, the strong people are carrying earth and stones, burning bricks and laying tiles. Houses and courtyards were rebuilt, and the Mancheng area in the northeast corner was classified as a new residential area. A large number of homeless people could build their own houses there according to the areas specified by the government. Of course, the stores along the street were built by the government. After it is built, it will be rented out by the government for profit.

Outside the former Shaanxi Governor's Yamen, there is a large courtyard with the signboard of a post house hanging on the door.

Under the bright moonlight at this moment, a group of white-armored soldiers of the Kuizhou Army's personal guard stood outside the door of an upper hall, guarding guard, and the general leading the team was none other than Ma Wannian, the captain of the personal guard.

Ma Wannian was carrying a long knife across his body, and was wearing iron armor. He was majestic and majestic. With him and this team of soldiers, no one dared to approach this courtyard. Even the servants who came in and out occasionally were afraid to lift their heads.

Ma Wannian looked around sternly, and walked back and forth from time to time. The small area at the gate of the yard was covered with his footprints. Every once in a while, he glanced into the yard, but his face was He has a strange expression, half-smiling and slightly embarrassed, as if expecting something to happen, but afraid of what will happen.

Inside the courtyard is a small courtyard with two entrances. Behind the screen wall, there are rockery and green bamboos, ponds with lotus leaves, trees shaded by green grass, and the breeze caressing them. The candles in the room are flickering, and the figures are reflected on the window paper. It is as peaceful as home. , warm into the heart.

Wang Huanhe seemed to be infected by Ma Wannian. He lowered his head and walked back and forth behind the screen wall for several times. He wanted to step in several times, but stopped again. With a bitter expression on his face, it seemed that there was a thousand catties under his feet, but he couldn't take that step.

Perhaps because of the occasional footsteps outside, the door of the main room in the courtyard opened abruptly. When the lights came on, four or five women with swords in hand jumped out.

(End of this chapter)