The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

Jiajing also sighed quite a bit, and was very grateful to Yan Song.

However, Yan Song knew that he could not be sloppy at this time. Although Ma Zhamu had revealed the truth of the case, An Da Khan was the hero. The reason is not important, what is important is what he wants to get from this southern invasion!

Moreover, every time he invaded south, he would call on all the tribes, large and small, on the prairie. If he returned empty-handed, how would he convince them?

Yan Song made this analysis 273 clear to Jiajing and the ministers.

"Still going to war?"

Jiajing and the ministers were silent.

Yan Song: "In my opinion, it should be necessary to fight."

This time the crown prince and Xu Jie didn't hold back, they still had to figure out the key issues.

The next day, the capital began to mobilize nervously.

At this time, Yan Song started on the road, leading a group of men to Tianjin. The capital is dangerous, but Tianjin is also dangerous.

……

In the evening, I rushed back to Tianjin.

Yan Song didn't care about taking a break, so he recruited Hai Rui, Wang Jiaping, Lu Quan, Guo Yijing, Zuo Xuanwuwei and Tianjin Wei Commander and other civil and military officials, and began to deploy Tianjin's defenses to fight against the Mongolian invasion.

When everyone heard that Mongolia might invade the south, they were very angry.

Yan Song said solemnly: "Everyone, the Mongol Tartars are staring at our Ming Dynasty. They may invade the south and endanger the capital at any time, and Tianjin may also become one of the targets!"

Look around for a week!

Everyone said in unison: "Ge Lao, just give orders!"

Yan Song nodded and said: "Okay! Hai Rui, you are responsible for the construction of the northern and western city walls. You must build the city walls before the Mongols invade in an all-round way. The elders of this pavilion estimate that the Mongols will take half a month or ten days at least. Call to Tianjin."

Hai Rui was silent, feeling very tricky, the time was too short.

At this time, the southern city wall in the eastern part of Tianjin was completed, but the northern and western city walls were still in the foundation stage. How could it be completed in ten days and half a month?

Yan Song said indifferently: "The situation is forcing, if you can't do it, you have to do it!"

Hai Rui looked resolute and nodded, "Even if I don't sleep for ten days, I will build the city wall! Stop the Tartars!"

When Hai Rui thought about the hard-won achievements of Tianjin's construction, the Mongolian Tartars wanted to destroy it?

Fighting with them!

Yan Song nodded: "I will ask Tang Lian'er to instruct the believers with the White Lotus Sect to cooperate with your work. The 30 migrant workers can be divided into two groups. During the day and night, they can be replaced without stopping work, so as to speed up the progress of the project."

Hai Rui's eyes lit up: "Great idea! Anyway, 30 people are crammed into the two construction sites, and they can't be separated, so they simply shift shifts day and night. Now the progress of the project is more assured."

Shakespeare looked surprised.

He had seen the majesty of the city wall in the east of Tianjin before, but Mr. Yan Ge actually asked Master Hai to build two of the same city walls in ten days and half a month?

"If such a city wall can be completed before the Mongol invasion, it will be a miracle!" Shakespeare trembled excitedly.

He has already regarded Daming as his second hometown. The battle between Mongolia and Daming is like the battle of Spain's invasion of England, which makes Shakespeare's blood boil!

(bfbh)

He must write this war into an epic masterpiece!

It begins with the bizarre case of the "disappearing Mongolian caravan" at the beginning of the war.

"The second thing!" Yan Song ordered: "Wang Jiaping, you and Guo Yijing are responsible for organizing the merchants, ordinary people and workers who are not going to work in Tianjin! As a strategic reserve team, prepare to go into battle."

Wang Jiaping is a cool-headed academic bully, with a more open mind than Hai Rui, and a high EQ affinity. He is much better at this kind of organizational tasks than Hai Rui.

In addition to the 30 labor force in Tianjin, there are 10,000+ ordinary people, merchants, and tens of thousands of workers. Together, all the people are soldiers, which is a powerful force that cannot be ignored.

Wang Jiaping and Guo Yijing formed these ordinary people into a reserve team to defend against the Mongolian invasion. Otherwise, the 20 regular army alone would not be able to stop the [-] Mongolian army.

With this second wave of reserve teams, Tianjin's defense can be called impenetrable.

"The third step, the two commanders, is up to you." Yan Song said with a calm expression, "Zuo Xuanwuwei and Tianjin Wei must stick to the city wall of Tianjin and strengthen their defenses in the north and west."

The two generals knew that it was the moment of life and death, and they also looked solemn, and turned away.

"There is one more thing." Yan Song stopped Guo Yijing and Lu Quan and said: "I think that Mongolia will go south, and the people around will definitely flee to Tianjin. Don't stop them, but take them in so that they won't be killed by the Mongols. The city of Tianjin is already big and there are sufficient supplies, after these people enter the city, they can also increase our defense force."

Guo Yijing's heart trembled.

This Yan Song's order is different from other people's. They are afraid of the start of the war and the enemy's spies sneaking in. They would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go. Even the people of their own country are not willing to be put into the city.

But Yan Song wanted to open the city gate to let the fleeing people in?

He is not afraid of spies?

Yan Song said indifferently: "My Ming people are the foundation of the empire and the most civilized people in this era. As long as they use the Baojia method and organize them into Baojia according to their clans and families, they will not be afraid of the infiltration of Mongolian spies. Besides, Lu Quan's Tianjin Jinyiwei Qianhusuo, do you eat dry food?"

A murderous look flashed across Lu Quan's face, and he said sternly, "Don't worry, Mr. Ge! My Qianhu Office will keep an eye on these refugees! Mongolian spies will catch them!"

Guo Yijing also nodded and left.

The whole of Tianjin is busy.

Shakespeare listened to Yan Song's command and assignment of tasks, his eyes have turned into little stars: "Mr. Prime Minister, you are really... hello? Where are you going?"