"This memorial goes straight to the capital." Zhang Yongan smiled and said, "Send it to the Tongzhengsi, transfer it to the cabinet, and then enter the Grand Internal Affairs, and submit it to the emperor. However, the emperor may not necessarily read the memorials that are not important. If it is a memorial processed according to the convention, such as the official affairs of the six ministries and local government affairs, it is usually directly planned to be issued by the cabinet, and the Sili approves the bonus, and then the Emperor will directly transfer it to the execution after filing. Of course, this is an old example. Nowadays, there are memorials that are directly sent to the meeting, and then Sili directly receives it. The power of the cabinet is suppressed, and there is no way to argue with Sili..."

"So that's it." Even Wen Zhongfa gained insight, and he said: "The emperor is not three heads and six arms. There are so many things in the world every day. How can one person deal with it... By the way, Emperor Taizu Gao could do it back then."

"So the cabinet wants to compete for the power of the vote. Whoever has the most power of the cabinet masters is the one who has the most power. If the cabinet does not control the department, the power will be on this one. In addition, the cabinet is the ritual prison, the key is to approve the bonus. No matter how good the cabinet is, it is useless if the ritual does not approve the bonus."

"I've been taught." Seeing that everything was right, Wen Zhongfa interrupted Zhang Yongan and said, "Even if Mr. Zhang doesn't want to leave, he still has to leave with us. So far, everything goes well, and you still need your old man to cooperate."

"Of course." Zhang Yongan did what he saw and had no way to turn around. He also vaguely remembered the "demon book case" in the Wanli period. This was a sensational case at that time. Zhang Yongan was still a scholar, but he was very impressed by this matter... The so-called "demon book case" was twice in the Wanli period. The first time was not a big storm, and the second time was the most famous... Grand Secretary Zhu Geng found an unknown letter in front of his house when he went out in the morning, and the name was "Surrendering Worry and Dispute". In the name of "Zheng Fucheng", Grand Secretary Shen Yiguan and Zhu Geng accompanies Concubine Zheng. The emperor was dissatisfied with the crown prince Zhu Changluo, and sooner or later he would be easy to save the crown prince.

As soon as this post was released, the capital and all over the country were shocked. Emperor Wanli was also furious and ordered the Dongchang and Jinyiwei to investigate thoroughly. Shen Yiguan, who was attacked, was scheming. In order to get rid of his own disadvantages, Shen Yiguan instructed people to reveal that the evil book was written by Shen Li, another grandson of the cabinet, and Guo Zhengyu, the left assistant minister of the Ministry of Rites. Guo was arrested. Later, the crown prince personally rescued the injustice. The unjust prison was not successful. Later, many officials were involved. Everyone in the capital was in danger. In the end, the Dongchang arrested a student from Shuntian Prefecture. He had always been inappropriate and had many handles. In the end, the student was criticized. In order to calm the matter, Shenzong ordered the student to be silenced.

This incident caused a sensation in the world during the Wanli period. Everyone knew that the student was not the author of the demon book. However, in the end no one knew who wrote the demon book. This matter had no final conclusion after hundreds of years. It has become a mystery in history and cannot be found out at all.

When Zhang Yongan thought of this, he felt a little proud. This time, the incident would probably become a famous demon book case during the Tianqi period. Although he could not be famous, being able to do such a big thing himself would be worth his life. He just needs to keep it secret until death. Otherwise, once he is found out or even implicated, it is inevitable that Lingchi will be executed.

Wen Zhongfa and others obviously knew that Zhang Yongan would not have any other thoughts. At that moment, everyone came out one after another and returned the same way. The people hiding from the high places along the way also retreated together. Finally, they locked the door when they left the patrol gate, almost without any trace. Zhang Yongan and Huang Yuan looked at each other, and they both felt like they were still sleeping.

There was already a glimmer of light in the air, and Wen Zhongfa did not dare to neglect it. He led everyone to follow the pre-set retreat route. After walking more than 200 steps, Bald man and others came over. Wen Zhongfa said, "We are okay, are everything going well for you?"

The bald man pointed at the corpses on the ground and smiled bitterly: "The original patrol route of this group of pavilions was not on this line. I somehow patrolled the back door here tonight. There was no way, so I had to kill them."

Wen Zhongfa's face calmed down. He knew that the soldiers were from the nearby wok. The Ming Dynasty had all kinds of corvee labor, such as recruiting the people as grooms, sedan chairmen, or digging rivers and building roads. The soldiers were also a kind of strong labor service. There were fire shops in important places in the city, and people were sleeping in it to be responsible for fire prevention and security. The soldiers should have received orders to patrol the patrol yamen. They originally wanted to strengthen their guards, but in fact they were useless. They just gave the lives of these people in vain.

"There is no way, the body must be taken away..." Wen Zhongfa said: "But we can't leave the city at dawn. Several soldiers disappeared. If they were not done well, they would close the city gate. I think, according to the preparatory plan, let's hide in the city first."

"Zhong." Bald man and everyone said nothing. They followed the route arranged in advance, either to cover or to retreat directly. In the dusk, people dispersed quickly. After a while, several nuns knocked on the wooden fish and saw no trace of any wrongness in the spot. Only the crisp wooden fish kept ringing.

...

In the early morning, Tabuzang poked his head out of a shrub and looked around with a vigilant look.

The place where he hid was a small forest. The horses were hidden in the forest and wore them without making any sound. Tabunan climbed out of the forest by himself and hid in a half-man-high shrub. In front of him was a large open area, the green grassland was vast, and to the front of him was the sky as blue as the sky, and there was no sight of the edge of Jining Haizi.

Above this beautiful scenery, there is a scene called Tabu Nang that is extremely hated. The military fort piers built by Han people stretched endlessly, and there was one a few miles away. Moreover, because of the long-term travel of cars and horses, the ruts of obvious sheep-like paths were pressed on the grassland. Later, the cars would involuntarily walk on the old ruts. In this way, a real road would form... Tabu Nang knew about the activities of the Han people, and then built them wider, solid, and flattened. Such a road would become a bloodline, completely connecting this holy grassland with the dirtyness of the Han people.

When Tabunan thought of that situation, he felt that his breathing became difficult.

Tabunang also knew that there were traces of Han people in the past. Some old city ruins and the collapsed foundations could clearly see the architectural plans of that year. Even Tabunang had to admit that it was grand and grand, with very large regulations, much larger than the current Ming people. I heard that this was the road of the Tang Dynasty, the fortress and the old site of the city. Not far ahead of Qingcheng is the site of the old Fengzhou City built by the Tang people. There are only a few walls left there, but walking in it, you can still feel the amazing arrogance of the Han Dynasty a thousand years ago... It can build a city in the hinterland of the grassland, and garrison it, and it governs a territory larger than the present. The entire grassland holds its breath and bows its head. What an amazing national strength...

Tabu Bag pulled out a pinch of green grass, sucked the dew on the tip of the grass, and relieved the thirst feeling like burning in his mouth.

This place is very close to Jining Haizi, and there are several jade belt-like rivers nearby. The Mongolians respect Haizi and rivers and dare not play and bathe in it, but they must not drink water. If it weren't for these damn Ming Kingdoms who built a large number of military fortresses here, Tabunang could have ridden the horse to the river as before, lie down to the clear waterside, and drink happily...

When Tabun thought of this, he felt even more unhappy.

He looked dark and saw a team of Ming people riding horses by the two military platforms, almost patrolling. There were dozens of yurts, hundreds of herders and armored soldiers garrisoned there, responsible for cutting off the communication between the military platform and the pier, and of course also cutting off the logistics supply of these Ming people. However, Tabunang saw that in the past ten days of traveling back on the grassland, the Ming people's cavalry put much more pressure on the Mongols. Several large-scale yurts on their side and rear wings were removed. Only yurts could be seen on the left and right wings of the military fort, but the space for herders to move back was significantly reduced.

After Zhang Han broke through, the garrisons of various military and Dunbao, including Jining Fort, increased their attacks. The sharp firearms of the merchant regiment garrison gave the Mongolians great damage. Originally, the Mongolian side was weak in attack, and it was not known whether the long-term siege was effective. The upper-level Taiji people were different and did not form a joint force. The conflicts between the lower-level herders became increasingly deeper and often fought for the pasture grazing, which almost triggered many large-scale armed fights. In such a situation, the morale was depressed. After increasing the pressure in Jining Fort, the Mongolian tribes did not unexpectedly choose to retreat instead of increasing the pressure of the siege and choose to fight against He Yusheng head-on.

At this time, almost everyone understands that the siege has failed. The Mongols have neither the will to attack the fort nor the reason to siege any further. Withdrawal is only a double problem of time and face. The key point of the problem is Zhang Han. Zhang Han is like a temptation called the Mongols that cannot be escaped for the time being. Even the most pessimistic Mongolian Taiji has to admit that Zhang Han is the key to solving the problem. Once this person is taken down, this damn war can end in a short time.

Many people are quite pessimistic about whether Zhang Han can be defeated, and some people cannot give up hope. This is the final reason why the Mongolian army is very embarrassed but has not withdrawn.

The cavalry suddenly turned and rushed towards Tabu Nang.

Tabu Nang didn't move, and now he could not escape death if he had any moves. Although he was on horseback at the age of three and could shoot hunting at the age of six, he was extremely powerful when he was a teenager. No one was an opponent. He could immediately draw his bow from left to right, and could make various incredible acrobatic movements on the horse, and could use the continuous bead shooting technique within fifty steps to not exceed the human face. Almost every arrow must be hit, and his bow and arrow are much heavier than ordinary shepherds and armored cavalry. However, Tabu Nang knew that all this was useless. Once discovered by these breastplate cavalry, he would be dead.

All his hopes and opportunities are that these cavalry will not find him, and there is no other way to choose from.
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