The government office of the Right Army Governor’s Office.

Perhaps because there have not been many people coming and going in many years, the highest military government office in the northwest region seems a bit broken.

The four big words "Youjun Governor's Office" can vaguely identify the majestic dominance that Zhu Yuanzhang gave it when he established this government office.

But at present, the plaque was slanted in the air, as if it was about to fall down at any time, and there were not many soldiers guarding the door.

Over the years, the soldiers here were either transferred by the guards or escaped. Most of the people who stayed here were old, weak, sick and disabled.

Wuding Hou Guo Peimin sat in the hall, with more than a dozen large wooden boxes placed in front of the table, containing the books of the Xiwei Army Station in the past decade.

Since he came to Zhenxiwei, he has been with these gates almost every day.

After a few days and nights, the person was much more haggard, and he also had a lot of understanding of the current situation of the military garrison in Zhenxiwei. He could only say that it was dark, too dark.

Guo Peimin is a descendant of Guo Ying, one of the twelve generals in Huaixi. He is a serious Huaixi nobleman and knows the dark side of many nobles.

But he had to say that what the nobles did and what the local garrisons did was really a small matter. The accumulated garrisons of the garrisons have now come to a time to change.

Now, he finally realized the mood of the current emperor.

After looking for a while, he closed the book and frowned and looked at the empty hall where only a few lieutenants were still standing.

"What happened outside? Why is it so noisy?"

"Go and have a look."

The captain nodded, ran back in a hurry after going out for a while, gasping heavily, and repeatedly said, "Marty, it's not good, there's a stir in the city!"

"What, what's going on?" Guo Peimin didn't care and opened another book of the village. "Is the local soldier a deputy general named Yang Wang?"

"Zhenxiwei is his territory, and it is the responsibility of him, a military general."

Guo Peimin is a first-timer and does not want to break up with the local military generals in the garrison.

He originally planned to spend some time to understand the situation of the military camp, and then ask these people to come to the Governor's Office to explain it clearly.

However, the civil officials and military generals of the garrison did not intend to let him investigate or do it slowly.

Hearing this, the captain was stunned and hurriedly said:

"No, Marquis, it's the subordinates of Deputy General Yang and the military generals of the garrison!"

After hearing this, Guo Peimin looked through the action of the garrison book and raised his eyes slightly: "Are you talking about the officers and soldiers who caused trouble in the city?"

"It's true!" The captain nodded affirmatively.

"Follow me to go out and have a look!"

Guo Peimin realized the seriousness of the matter and quickly put down the book and walked out of the hall. As soon as he arrived at the front yard, he heard footsteps coming from the street.

Several lieutenants guessed something, and they stopped and looked frightened.

Guo Peimin also stopped and listened quietly. Sure enough, after a while, several Qian Zhengshen were covered in blood flashed in from outside the door.

Then, a group of imperial officers and soldiers wearing old armor came in.

These vicious "junye" can scare ordinary people, but they can't scare Guo Peimin, Wuding Hou. He looked tight and shouted:

"How can you trespass the Right Army Governor's Office?"

"Who is your Shangguan? Call me to see me!"

Hearing this, several thousand generals were stunned at first, and then as if they heard something big joke, they laughed loudly, Shaoqing walked into a gang leader from outside the door and saluted in a manner:

"I will meet the Marquis of Wuding at the end!"

"What happened outside? Why is it so noisy? Now is the time to practice. What should you do if you leave the camp privately!" Guo Peimin's expression calmed down a little and said in a solemn voice.

The general stood still for a while, but did not reply and asked in a slight question:

"Train, where can I train?"

"The court issued a military service certificate, but paid the military pay that we had owed over the years? But did it change the armor and the weapons we used in our hands?"

"Nothing is there, where can I train you?"

"Wuding Hou, you are the Marquis, but you also have to see what life we ​​live now, right?" The general of the gin seemed not afraid of him, Wuding Hou. He had a knife hanging around his waist and said as he walked:

"Brothers can't survive, so they come out to borrow some from the people. This is reasonable and reasonable!"

As soon as the words came to an end, Yu's generals and generals all agreed.

At this time, Guo Peimin finally heard that the other party was not good, and almost guessed what was going on outside the city, and sneered:

"Do you really think you can make a fuss?"

"I tell you that Zhenxiwei is nothing to the court. The Donglin Party has played this way without mercy. You should be very clear about the outcome!"

The general was not moved and patted his breastplate continuously:

"Oh, I'm so scared!"

"Where are the soldiers of the imperial court? Ask them to come and chop me! I don't believe it. Can all the more than 10,000 officers and soldiers in Xiwei City be cut down?"

"That's right, don't scare people there!" said one Qian Zheng:

"The court is partial to the border army. Over the past five years, the nine borders have paid as much money as they have accumulated over the years, and the weapons have been replaced several times, but our Zhongyuan Guard Office is raised by our stepmother."

"We are not convinced!"

Guo Peimin retreated secretly, knowing that the other party is on the verge of madness, and he doesn't intend to continue to irritate them anymore, and said calmly:

"You will go back and restrain your subordinates. When the court asks you in the future, I can also say something to you. I am the governor's office of the Right Army..."

Before he could finish speaking, the general immediately interrupted:

"Go to your mother's Right Army Governor's Office, the bullshit Wu Ding Hou! Why are you born a marquis? We can only serve as a poor soldier in the garrison?"

"The imperial court wants to take back the military camp and don't even give him this little way out. How can we forget it?"

As he said that, he waved his hand:

"I have surrounded the Youjun Governor's Office, and no one is allowed to be released. The store book is found and all the burned!"

"Check, I want to see. After burning the garrison, even the government office of the Right Army Governor's Office was burned. What else can you check?"

As he finished speaking, dozens of soldiers in the garrison rushed into the door from outside the door, all of whom were carrying knives, and many of them were stained with thick blood.

Obviously, they just came from the street.

Seeing this, Guo Peimin felt a little sank, and he could guess how critical the situation in the city was.

The people are going to suffer again...

However, it was not only the people who suffered this time. The rioters rushed into the Right Army Governor's Office and expressed their dissatisfaction with the new policy of the garrison that had just begun in the court.

......

That night, a paper-like memorial flew from Shanxi to Qianqing Palace, Qianqing Palace, in front of the Forbidden City.

Guo Peimin, the Wuding Hou in charge of the Right Army Governor's Office, bravely died in Zhenxi Weicheng. He led more than ten captains of the Governor's Office to fight the rebellious army to the end, and all were killed.

Then, the Youjun Governor's Office, which was in charge of the entire northwest garrison, was burned down by the riots, and all the camps were investigated without any trace.

When the news came out, the capital was shocked.
Chapter completed!