First Minister of Ming Dynasty

If it is just a yamen or an official, they will do things with some jaw-dropping operations, which will make you lament the diversity of human beings and the richness of species.

But when the whole country is in operation and 2000 million people are of one heart and one mind, the power that emerges is as abundant as the water of the Yellow River, and no one can stop it.

The support from the rear was like a huge wave, sending waves of strength to the front of the army.

Chahan Timur is very strong, and his soldiers are not weak.But his odds of winning are really not that great...

"Aluwen, look, Chahan chose Wang Baobao as his adoptive son, and he will inherit his position in the future. You are Chahan Timur's biological father... Are you biological?" Ding Pu Lang smiled and said, "I heard that the Chinese name Chahan gave himself was Li Chahan... Think about it, is there anyone with the surname Li in your family? Would you know something like that?"

Arwin simply closed his eyes, not bothering to say a word.

Shameless red thief!

Next work!

But Ding Pulang was unwilling to let him go, and continued: "I have no other intentions, just thinking, if you can tell the truth and prove that Chahan is Han, or that Wang Baobao is also Han, then their father and son will surrender together. That’s it, there’s no need to fight at all, that’s great!”

Ding Pulang paused, and then said: "It's just that it's a bit unfair to you. The son and daughter are not your own. It's a bit miserable! But for your credit, we will definitely ask the superior to give you a title!" "

"You, you are shameless!"

A Luwen was so angry that he yelled and cursed, Ding Pulang cured the hypotension for many years.

While they were chatting happily, Chahan's envoy arrived and asked Feng Guoyong to release him immediately.

"We have already crossed the river and removed the siege of Kaifeng. Please let them go!"

Feng Guoyong chuckled, "You have tens of thousands of people, and we only have one. It's not fair to let us release them after you withdraw thousands of people! How about this, let us take good care of the old man and raise him for nothing Fat and fat, let him be happy and healthy every day. Then when most of you evacuate, we will find an auspicious day here, fast and bathe, and pray to heaven and earth, so that we can send the old man back!"

Before Feng Guoyong could say anything, Aluwen suddenly yelled, "Hurry up, pick me up! Let me go back! If I stay a moment longer, I'm going to die! Tell Chahan that if he doesn't want his father Now, just drag it down and wait for my body to be collected!"

Chapter 467 Restoration of Shanzhou

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

Even he was in a hurry to return north.

In Chahan's arms, there is also a secret letter from Dadu, written by Crown Prince Aiyou Shili Dala. He first praised Chahan Timur, and said that his status is too low now, so he should give it to the grand master. He is worthy of Chahan's achievements. If he succeeds in ascension to the throne, Chahan will be the prime minister of the dynasty.

What I said is no longer a hint, it’s like telling Chahan Timur directly, I can’t wait, you go north quickly, as long as you enter Dadu, help me ascend the throne and become emperor, then you will be the master of the world.

At this moment, Chahan's heart was also pounding.

In terms of strength, he is already No.1 in the Great Yuan, yet his status is still below that of Polo Timur, and it is simply unreasonable for him to be bullied by that brat.

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

This power minister can be done by others, but we, Chahan Timur, can't do it?

"Send a letter to Feng Guoyong, telling him to let him go immediately. We kept our word and withdrew from the encirclement to the north overnight. Then we sent someone to tell Zhu Yuanzhang that the Central Plains is in decline and it is no longer suitable for troops. If Da Yuan and Da Ming can use the Yellow River as their Wouldn't it be beautiful to call each other the Southern and Northern Dynasties, to live in peace, to establish the world side by side, and to save the suffering of swords and soldiers?"

Chahan has already begun to re-plan the world as the prime minister of the Great Yuan.

With the Yellow River as the boundary, the north belongs to Dayuan, and the south belongs to Daming.

Isn’t this pretty good, so what do you need so much for?

Anyway, I am very satisfied.

Zhu Yuanzhang has no reason not to agree, right?

Sure enough, Zhu Yuanzhang sent a reply letter, Shandong has fallen into the hands of Daming, and Shandong cannot be discussed!

When Chahan heard this, he was not angry but happy, and even sent someone to explain that Shandong is the winged arm of the capital, and if Shandong is not handed over, there will be no long-term peace and stability in the north and south.

If Daming felt that he was at a disadvantage, he could allow the northern Han people to return to the south, but he also asked Daming to allow the southern Mongols to return to the north,

All in all, Southerners return to South, and Northerners return to North.

The prime minister of Yuan Dynasty and Qin belonged to it.

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

Both sides come and go, and the fight is very enjoyable.

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

On the contrary, Chahan Timur, with all his heart, planned to stabilize the Central Plains first, and then return to Dadu to assist the crown prince to ascend the throne, so as to realize his goal of ascending the throne.

Compared with Chahan, Wang Baobao was not so optimistic. He even reminded Chahan many times that the Ming army in Shandong was mobilized frequently, and civilians from all over the country kept gathering.

But it was useless to talk to Chahan, who was deceived by lard.

"The Ming army was playing tricks and pretending to scare us. They don't have as many troops as we do. If there is a decisive battle and the outcome is uncertain, Zhu Yuanzhang is not that stupid."

Wang Baobao was also full of words, but Chahan was so confused that it was useless to say anything.Wang Baobao could only suggest, "Father, now that Ji Ning is controlled by Polo Timur, we must not lose our way to Guanzhong."

These words reminded Chahan.

"Don't worry, just now, Li Siqi sent the 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 at peace!"

Hearing this, Wang Baobao was overjoyed.

Li Wu and Cui De are the commanders-in-chief of the West Route Army. Although they did not march smoothly, they were tenacious enough. In Guanzhong, Shaanxi, Gansu and other places, they kept fighting and never let go.

It made Li Siqi's head burnt out, and he was in great pain.

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

The news is really good.

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

The land in the north is also clean.

The Northern and Southern Dynasties that Chahan longed for also took shape.

Steady and positive, sit back and relax!

In order to ensure that everything is safe, Li Siqi was immediately asked to deploy [-] troops to station in Tongguan, ready to go out of Guanzhong at any time to meet the Chahan army.

With this guarantee, there is no need to worry about the future.

Good things continued until the beginning of March.

The spring breeze blows, the Yellow River freezes and melts, and the turbid waves are surging.

Almost in the evening, a group of Mongolian cavalry, almost 100 people, covered in dust, came quickly to Shanzhou.

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

Then he angrily reprimanded with a pure Zhengjinqi accent, "Go away!"

The soldier ran away in fright, and the rest of his companions wanted to laugh when they saw it.

Why don't you open your eyes and ask this?

Look at what people say, and the whip is thrown, that's called a domineering one!You said that his surname is Bo'er, and he is definitely a Mongolian nobleman.

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

As soon as they passed by, there was a lot of dust in the distance. This time there were many people, about five or six hundred cavalry came galloping.

The gatekeeper hesitated, not knowing whether to ask, but at this time a Mongolian thousand households came directly.

"Did you see a group of red thieves? They disguised themselves as Dayuan cavalry and ran this way! We were ordered to chase the thieves!"

The defenders were suddenly dumbfounded, what?

Are you chasing the Red Thief?

What happened to that guy just now?

Seeing the defenders looking at each other, the Mongolian Qianhu whipped his whip louder, making their parents scream.

"Trash, the Great Yuan Dynasty is not being harmed by you piggy insects!"

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

The cavalry behind followed, without any explanation, and rushed in directly.

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

Who is real and who is fake?

It's better to play it quickly and see what the adults have to say!

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

Could it be that the Mongolian cavalry came again?

This time they miscalculated, it turned out to be the Ming army flying the vermilion banner, overwhelming and sweeping!

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

Someone pulled the suspension bridge, and someone ran into the city.

In the end, I didn't run a few steps, and I happened to see that Mongolian thousand households.

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

"Really?" Qianhu smiled, "I already know, you should hurry up and guard the gate!"

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

Qianhu chuckled, "Tell you, there are no Yuan soldiers, they are all from Ming Dynasty!"

"Kill me!"

It was quite lively now, the cavalry who rushed in first seized the city gate, slaughtered the Yuan army, and then opened the city gate to welcome the Ming army from outside to enter 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 post notices immediately, prohibiting soldiers from raiding houses, let alone robbing people of food and property.

After the order was given, Zhao Desheng was asked to seal off the warehouse, check the rations and pay, and then asked Deng Yu to count the ships and find tools to cross the river. It would be best to attack Jiezhou according to the original plan to replenish the army rations.

In addition, Zhu Wenzheng took out the money he had prepared in advance to requisition the houses of the people, strengthen the city wall of Shanzhou, dig trenches, and buy city defense equipment.

So many things are like a mess, if it is an ordinary soldier and horse, it will be very good if it can be made the same.

If it is not done well, it will be like flying chickens and dogs jumping, and people will be turned on their backs.

But when it fell on the Ming army, they were 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 horse and patrolled the city defense.

When passing through the city, I suddenly saw a dilapidated temple, which was very simple, only the size of two or three rooms, and on the plaque, I could vaguely read a few words... Ancestral Hall of Loyalty.

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 are dozens of ragged refugees hiding, trembling, which can be clearly seen from the outside.

Zhu Wenzheng didn't know what this was, but he didn't want to disturb the people, so he had someone shout into it: "There's no need to hide, we can all see it! We are the Master of Ming Dynasty, you are willing to stay, go back and register If you make a book, you can get a ration. If you don’t want to stay, come out! Someone will be arranged to escort you out of the city.”

"There is going to be a war here, let's run as far as we can! We don't hurt the people, but the Yuan army may not."

After Zhu Wenzheng finished explaining, he went to patrol other places. The soldiers of the Ming army did not embarrass the people inside.

After a while, someone finally bravely came out. They looked outside, then looked back at the general in the niche, and couldn't help throwing themselves on the ground, kowtowing.

"Thank you, Guan Guan, and thank you, Grandpa Guan, for helping me!"

When these people came out of the temple, they met other common people, and when they mentioned what happened just now, the common people were filled with emotion. Sure enough, Li Guan was as mighty as the sky and protected the common people.

If you want to leave now, where is the pure land of peace and happiness?

Perhaps staying in Shanzhou and relying on Li Guan's protection, he might be lucky enough to survive.

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

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

Not long after, a few old people came over, tremblingly, and told Zhu Wenzheng about the origin of this ancestral hall... It turned out that Jingkang was ashamed at the beginning, the Jin people went south, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the country changed hands... Li Yanxian led the army to recover Shanzhou The land can be called one of the few victories among the failures.

Moreover, Shanzhou guards the main road out of the Middle East of the pass, and blocks the southward movement from the east of the river.

It's like a nail, firmly nailed to the land of the Central Plains.

After Li Yanxian regained Shanzhou, he stayed here to stop the Jin people.

Facing the siege of [-] Jin soldiers, Li Yanxian's command was determined and he guarded Shanzhou for a year.