"Isn't it just an uncle who is the deputy governor? No matter how big his backer is, he can still be as strong as the emperor!" Yongxiang threw his resume on the case and bowed: "Master Han, this matter is handed over to Beizhi. If they dare not obey, it depends on how Beizhi will punish them!"

No matter how big his backer is, he can still be as big as the emperor...

Yongxiang's unintentional sentence made Han Xiufeng suddenly remember something that Huang Zhongyin and Ji Yunfei said before leaving the capital. He, a fifth-rank magistrate, had to lead the visit. Yongxiang went out of the capital to serve as the Heying Dushi, and the emperor would summon him. However, when he was in the capital, Yongxiang never mentioned the interview.

Meeting the Saint is not only not embarrassing but also a very glorious thing. Why didn’t he mention it?

Thinking of this, Han Xiufeng realized that he thought that the seemingly honest and honest fourth-rank Dushi in front of him should not be underestimated. Maybe he had the right to report secretly to the heavenly listening like Wu Tingdong. Thinking about the reason why the court, Han Xiufeng, came to act as a co-minister of the South Bank Department, and asked him to come to Gu'an to train troops, he was not very relieved to ask Wu Tingdong, who was rectifying the Heying camp. Now it is reasonable to send someone to monitor him. After all, the Qing Dynasty officialdom was just like this.

"Okay, then let's say they come in," Han Xiufeng smiled and looked back as if he had guessed nothing.

"As for your order." Wang Qianli bowed and responded.

Yongxiang not only met the emperor, but also met several times. Thinking of the emperor's explanation and Ronglu's advice before leaving the capital, he placed the position very straight. Not only did he not sit opposite Shi Zanqing, but he stood on the right side of the case like a guard, and together with the big head standing on the left, he was guarding on both sides of Han Xiufeng like two door gods.

His actions made Han Xiufeng more confirm that Huang Zhongyin and Ji Yunfei's speculations were not wrong, and he couldn't help but look back.

After a while, a short and fat military officer in his thirties came in with Zhang Gui, a garrison guard in the south bank, whom he had met last night. He walked into the lobby without kneeling down. He smiled and looked at Han Xiufeng sitting in the hall and bowed: "A Jingga, the co-organizer, has met Mr. Han, and dared to ask what happened to Mr. Han urgently asked me to come here?"

Before Han Xiufeng could speak, Yongxiang stared at him and scolded, "Bold Ah Jingga, don't kneel down when you see Shangguan!"

A Jingga did not recognize Yongxiang, and he didn't even know that the new Dusi had arrived. In addition, Yongxiang was not wearing official uniforms, but was wearing armor like a big head. He thought it was just a Qianzheng and even the general manager. He was so angry that he pointed at Yongxiang and asked sternly: "Who are you? When you talk to Mr. Han, it's your turn to interrupt!"

Although Yongxiang was a servant in the palace before, he had not suffered such anger. Even if the princes and ministers came to him, they would call him "Brother". They were immediately furious. But when they thought of Ronglu's advice before coming, they hurriedly bowed and said, "A Jingga looked supreme official, what should I do? Please tell me Mr. Han."

Han Xiufeng picked up the teacup and said lightly: "You are Dusi, you can do it."

"Get orders!" Yongxiang bowed his hand again, then walked to the case and raised his leg and kicked: "I'm so brave that I dared to speak rudely and be arrogant! Since you don't understand the rules, I'll let you have a long memory..."

A Jingga couldn't believe it was true and murmured: You... are you the new Dusi?"

"That's right, but it's fine if you hit me Yongxiang, but you dare to attack Master Han, and press your law on fifty feet!"

A Jingga had already inquired about the details of the new Dusi and had known that Yongxiang was a guard in the palace, but he had never seen it before. He suddenly realized that the trouble was getting up and apologized. Wang Qianli, who was standing aside, had already winked at Chen Hu and others who were guarding outside the door.

Chen Hu and others had disliked Ah Jingga, and had long wanted to find a reason to clean up a few thorns and help Mr. Han establish his authority. He immediately crossed the threshold and rushed forward, held Ah Jingga tightly, took off Ah Jingga's pants, picked up the water and fire stick leaning against the side, and slapped Ah Jingga's white butt.

A Jingga was beaten so hard that she cried and howled. Zhang Gui listened to his screams and looked at his butt, which was beaten to death for a while, so scared that his legs were trembling. Han Xiufeng looked through his resume like nothing happened. The opportunity to hit someone else's board was not something you could encounter every day. Big head was eager to try, but Han Xiufeng didn't say anything and didn't dare to move. He could only look at Chen Hu with envy.

"Master Han spares my life, it hurts me so much... Please stop beating, Yongdusi, the little one is not aware of Taishan, the little one is wrong, please spare me..."

Yongxiang looked back and saw that Han Xiufeng was unmoved, and said coldly: "I know now that I am wrong. What have you done? Then I will beat you, and even a single stick of fifty military sticks cannot be missed!"

Chen Hu had only killed people, never been a soap li, nor had he ever executed a punishment. He was just beating but forgot to count how many times he had hit him. He simply didn't think so much, so he waved the water and fire stick and greeted A Jingga's butt hard. The stick stick brought wind until A Jingga stopped howling and begged for mercy. Then he put down the stick and said breathlessly: "Master Han, Yongdusi, it's almost fifty."

Yongxiang squatted down and reached out to explore A Jingga's nose. He found that A Jingga still had breathing. He stood up and said, "I'm not dead yet. If you don't die, carry it out and ask his family to find a doctor to help him."

"Affect the order."

Only then did Zhang Gui realize the power of the new Tongzhi Master and the new Dusi. His legs became weak and he knelt down in front of the hall with a thud. He said in disbelief: "I am not aware of Mr. Han, and Master Dusi."

"Get up and talk." Han Xiufeng looked up and said.

"Thank you, Mr. Han, I should just kneel down and reply."

"Master Han asked you to get up and reply and get up quickly. There is no such a lot of nonsense." Yongxiang said sternly.

"As for the order," Zhang Gui got up nervously, but he was really frightened just now, his legs were still shaking, and he couldn't even stand steadily.

After beating A Jingga, he was scared to this. Yongxiang suddenly realized that it was reasonable for Mr. Han to not use them. After all, they could fight in battles like this. Just wondering whether to report to the emperor about what happened today, Han Xiufeng suddenly said: "Zhang Gui, you will check the test in the afternoon. Have you summoned all the soldiers and brave men under your command? Are you looking for weapons such as swords, guns, sticks, and sticks?"

It would be fine if he didn't mention these things. Zhang Gui became even more scared when he mentioned them. He knelt down on the ground again, kowtowed and begged for mercy, saying, "Mr. Han, please spare me, I am incompetent. When I was in office, I had few soldiers in the garrison office. We had already been sold by the previous garrison and those soldiers."

"The official of the Heying Camp knows a little, and will not blame you. To be honest, how many soldiers are left on the book?"

"Twenty-eight, including the family members of the humble family, there are fifty-seven."

"Where are military funds such as weapons?"

Zhang Gui didn't dare to lie, and he said in a daze: "Weapons and other military resources are not much, only twelve knives, more than thirty spears and two horses are left."

"So your family members received the food and salary from the court?"

"Mr. Han forgives his crimes, and it is really helpless to be humble. If his family members don't get money and food, there will be even fewer soldiers under his command."

"Since they have received the food and wages from the court, they are the soldiers of the court. I will ask, can they go to the battlefield and kill the thieves?"

Zhang Gui knew very well that this level was not that easy, so he could only bite the bullet and said, "Yes!"

"Okay, I will not blame you for the past, but the next thing is up to you. If you want to be investigated, go back and prepare. You will start early tomorrow morning and go to Jinghai to serve."

"Master Han, didn't you say you were practicing at the yamen office last night?"

"They are training new soldiers in the yamen. All of your subordinates are veterans. The ancients said: "If you raise soldiers for a thousand days, you will use soldiers for a while. Now is the time to use you veterans." Han Xiufeng paused and then said, "Then I will not just let you go to war and eat food and get salary when you are in the army. When you check the spots in the afternoon, I will personally give you the money for the excavation."

"Are you going to a low-ranking position... you also want to go to a low-ranking position?" Zhang Guiru asked with a loss of her parents.

"What do you think?" Han Xiufeng asked back, then raised his arm and pointed at Wang Qianli, Chen Hu and others behind him: "But it was not you Zhang Gui who led the army, but the Seventh-rank captain Wang Qianli. Mr. Wang had once stood by Wanfu Bridge with his official officer and fought with Changmao. Although he was not a soldier who had experienced many battles, he was also a wise soldier. After arriving in Jinghai, he should not be difficult to save his life and even make achievements."

Zhang Gui was shocked and subconsciously looked back at Wang Qianli. Thinking of Mr. Han asking his confidant to lead his troops to Jinghai, Zhang Gui didn't dare to say anything else if he was not good. He could only bite the bullet and get up and take the order, and then respectfully take the leave.

Shi Zanqing didn't expect Han Xiufeng to send Wang Qianli to Jinghai. As soon as Zhang Gui left, he couldn't help asking: "Zhixing, are you really planning to let Brother Wang lead his troops to Jinghai?"

Before Han Xiufeng could speak, Wang Qianli bowed and smiled, "This is still fake. Master Shi, it's really not to betray this errand was asked by Master Han in one night."

"Brother Wang, why are you doing this?"

"Uncle Shi, to be honest, I am still reluctant to let Qianli go. Not only are I worried about his safety, but there are not many people around me, so he is really too busy to do a lot of things after leaving like this." Han Xiufeng took a deep breath and continued: "But let Qianli go has the advantage of let Qianli go. First, the soldiers who have never been on the formation have seen blood, and no matter how we practice, it is not very useful. So I have been thinking about whether to send the officers and soldiers of the Hebain to take turns. Even if they only stay in front of the formation for a month, it is better than just practicing in Gu'an."

"This is, after all, soldiers are trained and even more powerful." Shi Zanqing nodded slightly, thought about it and asked again, "What about the second?"

"Second, when we are new to the city, we are responsible for protecting the capital. We cannot know nothing about the terrain of the capital. Otherwise, if there is any war in the future, we will not even know where to stop it. We will not even know the southeast, southwest and northwest, and we will definitely delay the fighter planes. So I plan to take this opportunity to let the battalions guard and the generals take turns to walk around, so that everyone can have a clear idea of ​​it."

Thinking that he had been walking along the Yongding River for more than a month before taking office and surveyed it on the spot, Shi Zanqing nodded with consent, but thought that when someone went to Jinghai, he would have to listen to Shengbao, and asked again: "Zhixing, it's easy for you to let Qianli and others go. What should I do if Qianli and others want to come back then?"

"I plan to submit a memorial to the emperor and ask my Heying to select civil and military officials and soldiers to take turns to serve in Jinghai. Each batch is limited to one and a half months. In Jinghai, the one and a half months will be subject to the control of Lord Shengbao, and the food and salary will be supported by Lord Shengbao. Once the service period is over, the second batch of civil and military officials and soldiers will come back. This will not delay the war in Jinghai, but also train an elite soldier who has seen blood in the formation!"
Chapter completed!