Under this mentality, he also had high hopes for Fu Zonglong, the disciple!

Regarding Zhang Han's affairs, it is not the turn of the governor of Xuanfu to take action. At most, the attack will be carried out, and the main thing is the governor of Datong. Sun Chengzong is no longer in the center and does not know the details of this matter very well, but it is certain that Zhang Han must be solved in Xinpingbao.

Even if Sun Chengzong was a well-educated scholar, a serious and pure minister, he would not object to the Ming Dynasty's violent killing of Zhang Han.

Zhang Han asked for fame, and the Ming Dynasty would benefit this time. As long as Zhang Han was killed, he would be able to get more than a few decades of peace. Even if the infamy of these ministers were left in history, so what?

Sun Chengzong already had some plans. Once he really attacked Zhang Han, he must submit a memorial to take the initiative to take the matter into account. It doesn’t matter if the ministers were scolded, as long as they were not hindered from the emperor’s sage virtue, it would not matter.

At this time, Sun Yuanhua couldn't help but sigh again, "Zhang Wenlan is a smart person. This time he is so stupid. It's something I'd never imagined."

There were several Sun family children present nodding... Sun Yu was already a juren, and many examples suddenly came to his mind. His lips moved a few times and saw that his father's beard was already floating. It was a sign of being very angry. He immediately stopped talking and dared not say a word.

"This person is a false man, a traitor is a loyal person." Sun Chengzong said with a dark face: "He just wants to continue to gain fame. The court used to be too favoured with Hutchison. The emperor repeatedly rewarded his ancestors, just to inspire his conscience. Now he wants to turn the court into a military army again and again, but he thinks that the court should take into account the overall situation and continue to endure him. This time, Yuan Xian and others took office one after another, sorted out the nine sides, and did not give Hutchison a chance. As for him, he is already stubborn and not worth talking about it!"

Facing the angry Sun Chengzong, Sun Yuanhua was also a little timid. He wanted to say in his heart that Zhang Han was not what everyone thought. This man was really capable of doing big things, and was strict in control, and was a very good superior to the people under his control.

If it weren't for the combination of various advantages, Zhang Han wouldn't have been able to achieve this level now.

But this can only be hidden in my heart. No matter how slow Sun Yuanhua is, he can feel that the court is gradually becoming troublesome and is still at a loss for the Eastern Barbarians. No one mentioned any counterattack at all, but was satisfied with defending western Liaoning and closing the gate.

It is also a questionable whether the Donglu can really stay in Liaodong and stay still.

Next spring, Sun Yuanhua will go to western Liaoning again to see if there are any problems with casting cannons in Jinzhou and other cities. With the successful example of heavy artillery defending Ningyuan, everyone is desperately trying to add heavy artillery above the city they are guarding. It seems that with heavy artillery, you can solve all the troubles and problems.

Sun Yuanhua himself had no objection or doubt about this, but he was very worried about whether the casting cannons could keep pace under this trend, and even more worried about whether the quality of these heavy cannons could withstand the test of housing under the circumstances of too much urging them to rush the construction period.

Whether it is the war against Donglu or Huji, they are now counting on firearms. No matter which side, the court has no confidence in winning the field, and it can even be said to have no confidence. It seems that building a castle and setting up heavy artillery can block the enemies on both sides... Sun Yuanhua is not a material for being a governor, but he cannot be said to be a fool. He can become a famous military scholar and artillery casting expert in the late Ming Dynasty. How could this person be a fool? He vaguely felt that such ideas and practices were very inappropriate, but putting himself in his shoes, the current bargaining chips and real strength in the court, as well as the safety of the overall situation in the world, seems to be the most appropriate approach.

"I'll go to Xuanfu in the middle of the month..." Sun Yuanhua said: "First go to Brother Yuanxian's place to check it out and arrange the cannon casting. Then you have to go to Yanghe to meet Lu Xiangsheng and Feng Jia, and then go to Datong. If you go back around this circle, you'll be afraid that the New Year will be coming, so you'll go to western Liaoning after the New Year..."

"Thank you for Chuyang, it's hard." Sun Chengzong knew at the moment that it was Xu Guangqi's arrangement before he heard it. He grasped the strengths of Sun Yuanhua's artillery casting experts, ran around and only cared for cannons, and did not interrupt or talk much, nor did he hold important military and political positions in the local area. The court would not consider putting him on the local office. After all, in the past, only casting cannons in the capital and Liaoxi, the court was enough. Now Xuandaji Town needs cannons everywhere. Even if the investment in the Ministry of Works is increased, the number of skilled craftsmen is insufficient. There are many places that require Sun Yuanhua, an expert, who runs out all year round, has become more and more famous, and has been recognized by the superiors. These are all Sun Yuanhua's heavy contributions and reputation, which are very helpful to his future.

"Don't talk nonsense when you go to the place." Sun Chengzong warned: "Your junior brother Kong Zhizhi is in the end, you should avoid some suspicion..."

"Yes, students can save it." Sun Yuanhua became more and more tired of this arrangement in the Ming Dynasty's officialdom. Of course, he was still full of respect for Sun Chengzong himself, and now he agreed respectfully.

...

The Liaodong and the Ming Dynasty were already in chaos, but Zhang Han himself entered Xinpingbao safely.

From the closing door to the side wall, the soldiers and horses guarding along the way were respectful to Zhang Han himself and looked respectful to him.

A Qianzong Military Officer personally led people to welcome him on both sides of the door, his face full of respect and anger.

These low-level warriors only admire Zhang Han, regardless of the others.

The merchant group trained to the grassland, and in a few years, the Northern Territory was destroyed.

The Northern Lu Da Khan and Taiji, who have been famous for decades, are now led by Zhang Hangou, and they are shouting to the south and shouting to the east but not daring to the west.

This is such a happy and refreshing victory!

After winning so many battles, Hutchison never attacked the Ming Dynasty. Even Yulin was surrounded by troops. It was not that Hutchison sent troops to rescue him. I am afraid that Yulin would be able to be defeated by Huo Luochi in that time.

How could these soldiers and eat food and food know the ideas and practices of the most important figures? What they think is that they should not be too conscience-free. Hutchison who saved the border army of the Ming Dynasty was the benefactor of everyone, let alone Hutchison taking root in Xuanda and taking good care of the local people and border army. In recent years, everyone has lived much better than before. Are they not relying on Hutchison?

Relying on the court, just those black and moldy silver that is given away every three months and six months?

If it really depends on the court, the military officers can still make a living. What should the brothers below do? They will send their wives to the brothel?

This is not a joke. The two towns of Xuanda are fine. Shanxi, Shaanxi and Gansu also pay back the salary every few months. The grains they usually receive are mixed with many impurities, and the amount is insufficient. The border troops themselves don’t have enough food and have to support the whole family. Isn’t this a joke?

This is a joke that people can't laugh at. The Datong soldiers in front of them never want to end up with their fellow comrades in northern Shaanxi and Gansu.

Hutchison takes good care of them. Each person receives silver every month. For ordinary soldiers, one tael of silver will be doubled. The benefits of a thousand-year-old tens of silver can be obtained.

Of course, it does not mean that everyone has it. Otherwise, Datong Town is just a good place to be well-off. It means that these troops stationed in key areas, ordinary Datong Town Army, have money from generals to middle and low-level military officers, but it does not necessarily mean that they can get it. It depends on where the troops are stationed and how close it is to Hutchison.

Those who are stationed in Xinpingbao and Guanmen are given monthly money, and this soldier is like Hutchison being kept.

No matter what the upper class thought, they took Hutchison's money and saw Hutchison making so many unimaginable achievements. Zhang Han had long been the same as the gods in their hearts. He only admired and feared Zhang Han, so how could he think of other things that were not there?

"Thank you all." Zhang Han had a gentle face, no sharpness of the superiors who were above, and of course there was no such depression as the so-called depression of going back to his hometown. He nodded and smiled at more than one hundred Ming army soldiers, as if he was reviewing his subordinates. Seeing the many Ming army excitedly wanting to cry, Zhang Han said again: "I will ask someone to send two sheep to come here at night, and everyone will have a tooth sacrifice... It is the hardest thing to be a soldier on weekdays, and the food is poor. I know that the salt, vegetables and silver that the court gave to everyone is definitely not enough, but I can't control this matter... I can only do it by chance. The court originally suspected that I was as suspicious as if I asked you to eat and dress well, and those high-ranking officials would not be able to sleep well and eat."

Zhang Han spoke very particularly, and speaking to high-ranking scholars is a tone. It is better to tell some truth to these Qiu Ba in Datong Town.

In fact, he doesn't need to win over these people personally, mainly because many of these garrisons are from Xinpingbao or nearby military households to recruit soldiers. They are still a little polite to Zhang Han, a native of his hometown. This is the practice these days, otherwise they will be said to be unkind.

The people below burst into laughter, and a generous military man with a team official smiled and said, "Don't worry, Lord Zhang, we have consciences. Everyone knows very well what Hutchison and Lord Zhang do to us.

This man was wearing a shabby mandarin duck battle jacket, and he didn't wear a net skirt, and of course there was no need to mention a tie-up of armor. Most of the soldiers next to him were dressed up like this. He was afraid that the battle jackets were all handed down from ancestors. At least for decades, he could wear them as long as they were not completely rotten.

General Qian was not afraid of his subordinates talking too much, but he knew more about his position. He said with some concern: "Mr. Zhang returned to Xinpingbao, of course we local people in the hometown are happy, but we are afraid that the people from other people will not know clearly..."

"Don't worry about this." Zhang Han smiled and said, "It's just that you can keep the door closed and do your duty."

"Yes, thank you Lord Zhang for your advice." Mr. Qian was also very particular about etiquette and knelt halfway. The soldiers guarding the pass were almost the same around him. A hundred people were scattered, but they all bowed to Zhang Han.
Chapter completed!