Zhao Heihu confidently grasped the loopholes in the rules of Xishan and shouted without fear.

He had already recognized that those were all carriages of the postmen, so he naturally knew that the return was definitely the royal postmen who went to war.

Zhao Heihu did not do very cleverly. He had been scolded by Xishan a lot before, but he bit himself and didn't get enough water. He always scolded him a few times.

In addition, Ma Guang has a lot of things to do, so he really doesn't have the energy to take care of such trivial matters. Over time, Zhao Heihu is so arrogant.

But the next scene caused his chin to fall directly to the ground. The more than 500 postmen knelt down neatly.

Even the disabled postmen in the car struggled to get off the carriage, rolled over and knelt down.

"My minister Li Fan was ordered to lead the royal postmen to transport military funds to the Ningxia camp. He killed more than 3,600 Tatars of the Duolotu Barbarians in the Tiger's mouth, robbed Helan Pass, blocked the 100,000 Bushitu's way back, and killed more than 20,000!

Break open Ningxia City and help the army seize Ningxia City. Go to war with 1,023 people and return 597 people. Please review your Majesty!”

Li Fan used all his strength to yell the words, and his voice was already a little hoarse. The postmen kneeling behind him also used all their strength to yell: "Please review your Majesty!"

Comrade Xiao Zhu was so excited that he couldn't speak. He walked to Li Fan with trembling hands, helped him up, and said, "Thank you for your hard work! My royal postman... Thank you for your hard work!"

Two sentences, "Thank you for your hard work!", expressing all the sadness and grievances along the way. Compared with Comrade Xiao Zhu's gratitude, the discrimination and rolling eyes he received are not worth mentioning at all.

Everyone has the urge to kill the grassland again and kill the Tatars. They feel that everything they have given is worth it!

Li Fan took out a memorial with tears in his eyes, raised it high above his head, and said, "Your Majesty! I am incompetent and did not bring all the postmen back. You should punish me!"

"Your dear, you don't have to do this. If you are incompetent, no one in my Ming Dynasty can be said to have real talents and knowledge. I have got you, just like..." Comrade Xiao Zhu became more and more excited as he spoke, and his little face turned red with excitement.

Comrade Xiao Zhu knew that Li Fan did not seek any military achievements, and all the contributions he and the royal postmen had to be counted on him.

As soon as I think of the envious and respectful gazes of the civil and military officials in the court, Comrade Xiao Zhu felt as comfortable as eating ginseng fruit.

Just as he was talking to praise the postmen, a voice sounded in disharmoniously: "Your Majesty! It is a great blessing to be able to win the postmen of the royal family.

I congratulate you for Your Majesty! Congratulations to the Ming Dynasty!”

Comrade Zhu, who was interrupted, looked unhappy and was about to scold the person who was talking, but saw the teacher Zhang Juzheng.

In an instant, Comrade Xiao Zhu hid behind Li Fan like a mouse seeing a cat, "Swoosh!" and walked out in a slight manner for a long time and said, "It turns out to be a teacher. Who do I think it is?

It's really..., it's really..., haha..."

Li Fan shook his head when he saw it, and the rumors were indeed true. Comrade Xiao Zhu was afraid of Zhang Juzheng, so he was afraid of it. If Zhang Juzheng was not dead, he could not even take charge of power.

Zhang Juzheng's sternness had a direct impact on Comrade Xiao Zhu's future rebellion. The serf turned over and sang, so he naturally had to let himself go.

Comrade Xiao Zhu, who originally thought he was going to be scolded, actually saw a smile on the teacher's face. Although it was just a flash, Comrade Xiao Zhu was confident that he was not wrong, and the teacher would even laugh?

Zhang Juzheng walked forward and said, "Your Majesty! Your Majesty can achieve such great achievements.

I would like to ask Your Majesty to return to the palace and reward the postmen with their merits and achievements!”

It was rare that Comrade Xiao Zhu was a little fluttered. He got on a carriage with Zhang Juzheng and returned to the capital.

He respectfully sent Comrade Xiao Zhu and the Prime Minister to leave. Li Fan looked at Zhao Heihu, who had been scared to death.

"Zhao Heihu, right? I heard that you understand the rules of Xishan very well. How to tell me how?"

Zhao Heihu had already collapsed on the ground, like a pile of mud. He never expected that the emperor would fight him.

His little brothers were not much better, and were shocked by everything in front of him.

Escape? It doesn't exist!

There are hundreds of postmen and veterans who fought on the battlefield with bloody battles, and they have no chance of escaping. All they can do is to keep begging for mercy and hope for the opportunity to forgive.

But such an opportunity is destined not to be given to them, and Comrade Xiao Zhu's dignity cannot be violated. Even if Li Fan did not meet it today, someone would let Zhao Heihu and his group disappear without a trace.

Li Fan immediately ordered that Zhao Heihu and eleven main culprits beheaded and displayed in public. More than 30 of the remaining people were sent to the mine, and there was no chance to step out of the mine.

Eleven bloody heads were hung on the tree, which shocked the people who were ill-behaved.

As soon as Li Fan and others left, the scene became lively again. A woman carrying water was about to leave when she was stopped by a big-bellied businessman.

The woman thought she had met a disciple and was about to scold her, but she heard the merchant say, "This lady! Will this bucket of water be sold?"

The woman was stunned when she heard this, and her first reaction was that this man was crazy. Just an ordinary bucket of water, could this man still have to pay for it?

Seeing that the woman didn't react, the merchant threw down a ingot of ten taels of silver and left happily.

It was not until this time that people realized that the bucket of water was carried up by His Majesty the Emperor himself, and it could be the same as ordinary water! It should be called "Dragon Water Lift".

In an instant, the scene became lively. The wealthy businessman who was not short of money waved gold and silver to buy a bucket of water.

Later, someone said that after drinking the dragon water, all diseases will be eliminated, and the body will be more awesome and it will be delicious!

Some people also say that dragon water lifting has the effect of strengthening aphrodisiac. Using a little beforehand is comparable to Indian magic oil, is definitely the first choice for lingering in flowers.

Later, the well was renamed Ambergris Well, which means that when Comrade Xiao Zhu lifted water, sweat fell into the well, which made this ordinary well have magical effects.

After hearing this, Li Fan was speechless. Ambergris is the saliva of the dragon. OK! It’s so terrible that it’s uneducated!

When he returned to the military camp, the royal postmen began to reward merits. The land in the imperial village was distributed and the silver was placed in the hands of the postmen.

Holding heavy silver and light land deeds, many people shed tears of excitement.

The rewards that the dead were worthy of were also given. If there were no relatives, they would directly designate one person from the orphans to inherit the surname and inherit the incense.

Although he was still a little sad, the postmen still happily accepted the reward. Li Fan generously gave the three-day holiday to reward the postmen who went to the war.

Just when the West Mountain was bustling, there was a fierce debate in the court of the capital. Almost all the censors did not recognize the military achievements of the royal postmen.
Chapter completed!