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Chapter 28: Acting as an agent

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    At this time, the army gathered in the city, and the small jiming post was full of soldiers.  The army of the Ming Dynasty had two types of establishments, the military guard and the military battalion. The frontier army was a military battalion. General He Shen had five commanders under his command, and each commander commanded 1,120 people. At this time, the total force in the city reached  Five thousand six hundred people, both manpower and morale are above the Tatar army.

    If the Tatar army was panicked and unprepared just now, if they could use the spearheads to go straight to the center, mess up their positions, and then use the two wings of the army to attack, at least half of their troops could be lost, but it is a pity that they missed the opportunity. It is really embarrassing  .

    Master Wang lived near the county government office. He originally carried the magistrate of Min County and the gentry from the village were about to organize the people to escape, but saw the army rushing in from the north city. Naturally, the original strategy did not need to be implemented. He sent Lord Min back to the county first.  Ya, who was hurrying back, met Yang Ling and Wang Bantou.

    Yang Ling and Bantou Wang came here on horseback. Yang Ling didn't know how to ride a horse, so in order to hurry up, he bravely got on the horse. Although the horse didn't run fast, his thighs were sore from the bumps, and his waist seemed to be broken.  up.

    As soon as he saw Master Wang, Yang Ling hurriedly informed him that he was going to act as an agent for the Post Office, and humbly asked for advice, and after getting the essentials, he immediately rushed to the Post Office.

    The Post Office is a five-entry chain courtyard with a brick and wood structure. The building complex is very large. The outermost entrance is the post house, the second entrance is the post warehouse, and the post school and bar room are further inside. As for the post office and dormitory  It is in the last courtyard.

    After receiving the military order from Bantou Wang, the Post Office was temporarily placed in charge of Yang Ling, who drove the ducks to the shelves.  The Jiming Station was too small to have a dedicated treasurer, so the Yicheng served as acting treasurer. Ma Yicheng had six small officials under his command, four were in charge of the affairs of the Yicheng, and two were in charge of the warehouse.

    Just now, the defenders suffered heavy casualties during the battle on the city. Of the six small officials who went up to help defend the city, only four were left alive, and one of them was seriously injured. Only three people were left for Yang Ling to call in front of him.  They all have smoky faces, and they haven't had time to wash them yet. Although they don't look like a kitchen lord like Yang Ling, they are enough to look at.

    Yang Ling ordered them to tidy up the best houses for the three adults to live in. He also asked them to clean up the warehouses, store grain and grass utensils separately, count and register the grain and grass supplies received on the spot, and organize the postmen to distribute them to each battalion.

    After finishing all the instructions, I looked around and remembered that this is where Ma Yicheng usually works, and I couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.  Speaking of which, the two are really destined.  He arrived at Jiming Station only one day earlier than himself, and it was because of his family's lawsuit that he met the county magistrate and found a job to make a living.

    However, Ma Yicheng died tragically here just over a month after he took office, and he, who was ready to die at any time, was still alive. The world is really unpredictable.  Yang Ling thought to himself: Is it time to visit the Ma Ang brothers and sisters? They should know the news of Lord Ma's death by now, so I should visit them.

    But now the army's supply battalion has a steady stream of horses and horses coming in. He and a few small officials are too busy to communicate with officials, receive food and grass into the warehouse, calculate the supply needs of each army, and arrange the supply of military supplies for each battalion.  There was no time for condolences at all.

    Besides, as soon as Ma Yicheng died, he replaced him as Yicheng. If in front of the Ma brothers and sisters, a group of post envoys and small officials kept running to ask for instructions, I am afraid that the Ma Ang brothers and sisters would feel even more uncomfortable, so I thought about it  Had to give up.

    The entry and exit of those rice grains is really cumbersome, and Yang Ling couldn't figure out what's the point of keeping the army's grain in the barracks for more than ten days. Such frequent transfers cost people money, time-consuming and labor-intensive transportation, even if it's for the army's supplies  The lifeline is in the hands of civil servants, but this is too much.

    He was as busy as a spinning top, riding a horse to escort the food and grass to hand over arrangements one by one. When he passed by the gate of the house, he jumped off the horse in a hurry and wanted to go back and change his robe. The one he was wearing was really dirty.

    When he jumped off the horse, Yang Ling only felt that his legs were so light that he just got off the boat. Since he didn't know how to ride a horse, his inner thighs were rubbed with Sha, and he was stinging when he walked.  He was afraid that the young mother would feel distressed when she saw it, so he slowed down his pace as soon as he entered the door, looking more natural.

    As soon as she entered the door, she saw Han Youniang wearing a blue floral apron, sitting in front of the stove making dumplings, and when she saw the husband coming back, she greeted him cheerfully like a happy magpie, her red face full of joy.

    There was a smell of vegetable stuffing in the air, Yang Ling sniffed it, well, it felt like home, a warm feeling.  Seeing some flour stained on Han Youniang's cheeks, a touch of tenderness and kindness crept into his eyes, and now he liked seeing her more and more like a childish and gentle little woman.

    He caught a glimpse of four and a half rows of dumplings neatly stacked on the lid of the pot, like little white ingots, and couldn't help but"My lord, this is the negligence of the humble official. Please bear with me. Please send the army cooks to the post office immediately, and the humble officer will rush back to the post office to distribute the military rations in person."

    A small official next to him has been quietly tugging on his sleeve, as if he had something to say, but Yang Ling ignored him and just looked directly at the Dusi.

    After listening to Yang Ling's words, that Bi Dusi's expression slowly softened, he leaned up, stared at Yang Ling with his triangular eyes for a long while, and suddenly asked, "What's your name?  "

    ? Yang Ling said: "Yang Ling, the deputy of Jiming County, the deputy of Yicheng, who is a low-ranking post."

    Bi Dusi nodded, sat up straight and said with a chuckle: "Okay, Yang Ling, the deputy postman, I will remember it. Qiu Dapeng, hurry up and catch up with Guan Shouying, and tell them not to grab food in a proper manner.  Said that Yang Yicheng will go to open a warehouse soon, and I will return to Daying to wait for your news, hehehehe ".  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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