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Your Majesty is missing a great eunuch.
Will Your Majesty select the eunuchs simply or choose from those experienced eunuchs?
Jin Ying continued to manage the huge workshop in Tongzhou, and someone came to report the news.
"Father, Yu Jia is finished."
The person who came to report the news was the nephew and adopted son of a eunuch.
This is for sale.
Jin Ying stood outside the workshop, frowning and asked: "How many favors have you sold for this news?"
The visitor said awkwardly: "Father, this matter My father feels that you have worked very hard in Tongzhou these past few years, and your achievements are unparalleled, so you are here."
This is a lie!
There were many eunuchs stationed abroad, many of whom were trusted by the emperor. For example, Jin Ying. These people may be recalled to the palace at any time, gaining power but losing their freedom.
But freedom is nothing to those ambitious eunuchs.
Therefore, there are many eunuchs who are eager to return to the palace and take up important positions. The father and son thought that they could sell a lot of favors.
But Jin Ying¡¯s attitude was very firm. He said: ¡°Thank you for your hard work and come back.¡±
It¡¯s obvious that you don¡¯t care!
The visitor was sent out in embarrassment and went all the way back to report.
Jin Ying returned to the workshop, smelling the smell of coal smoke and hearing the sounds of metal being struck, and said intoxicatedly: "This is the life our family wants!"
"There is a car, get out of the way!"
With the sound of bells, a heavily loaded carriage was slowly approaching. When the driver saw someone in front of him, he shouted out of habit.
Jin Ying retreated to the edge, and the coachman did not panic when he saw it was him. He cupped his hands and said, "I'm sorry, father-in-law."
Jin Ying smiled and said: "It's important to do things."
His smile was bright, his feet were strong, and he walked away lightly among the densely packed railway tracks.
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Jin Yiwei has been very busy recently, mainly collecting various news from the north.
"The news about Samarkand is worth thousands of gold, so our people must fight hard and sacrifice three times the pension for their country!"
Shenyang was a little angry, and there was a blister at the corner of his mouth, which was burning and painful.
"I don't want lives, I want news, as long as I get the news A son of Yin Meng, who died for his country, has entered the Jinyi Guards. Let them rest assured that I will keep my word even if I die on my knees outside the palace."
After he hurriedly arranged things, it was time for the next office.
On the way home, he bought snacks that his son liked to eat. When he got home, he saw his son sitting on the threshold looking around. He jumped off the horse and picked up the oil paper bag with a smile.
"Dad!"
Shen Yang laughed and picked up his son, then went inside.
¡°I¡¯m back, let¡¯s have dinner later.¡±
Because he was the commander of the Jinyi Guards, Shenyang was too cautious to even hire servants at home, so Yan Hui did the cooking.
Shen Yang walked into the kitchen with his son in his arms. When he saw Yan Hui wearing a scarf and cooking vegetables quickly, he sniffed and said, "I'm hungry."
There is no better way than this kind of compliment.
Yan replied with a smile: "I'll be ready soon."
"grown ups!"
At this time, someone knocked on the door and shouted.
Shen Yang's expression did not change. Yan Hui shoveled up the ribs in the pot, poured water into the pot, took it from his son, and said, "Go ahead."
Shen Yang didn¡¯t think there was anything big happening recently that was worthy of disturbing him who had already returned home, so he was a little confused.
"My lord, someone is coming from Samarkand."
"Walk!"
Shen Yang turned around and shouted: "Yan Hui, I'm not at home to eat. I have something to do."
"knew."
After leaving the house, all the tenderness disappeared, and that face was completely cold.
He rushed all the way outside the palace. At this moment, Cao Fei was actually guarding the palace gate himself. When he saw him coming, he said: "Your Majesty has an order. You are here, so hurry in."
A eunuch accompanied him inside.
Those eunuchs and maids were all in a hurry, not sure if they were rushing to have lunch or something, but it made Shen Yang feel a little nervous.
The main hall of Qianqing Palace has been opened, which means that many important ministers will come.
This was an unexpected meeting.
A plainclothes man was standing at the bottom talking. Shen Yang saluted after entering. Zhu Zhanji, who was also in plainclothes above, just waved his hand and motioned for the man to continue talking.
"Your Majesty, the entire Samarkand has become a military city. The Rouchai army has at least 40,000 to 50,000 troops. Adding the strength of Harel, I can guarantee that they can send at least 100,000 troops, and they are all elite."
"Elite?"
Zhu Zhanji raised his head slightly, and Fang Xing and Yi Qian Wuxun appeared outside the door.
Warriors are always faster than civil servants because their equestrian skills are better and because their reputation is more vicious, so when they see them, the people will get out of the way.
After everyone saluted, Zhu Zhanji said: "Wait a moment, so as not to have to say it again."
That man was the Jin Yiwei who was lurking in Samarkand. Zhu Zhanji pointed at him and someone brought him cold water and snacks.
He was probably very hungry, so he started eating and drinking regardless of his image, and he didn't put it down embarrassedly until he burped.
Zhu Zhanji¡¯s expression was very relaxed and he was even smiling.
"This is also a warrior."
He gave a very high evaluation, which made the man very excited, and said: "Your Majesty, when I first saw our people rescuing the captured brothers, I kept silent."
This is an essential quality for a spy.
Zhu Zhanji nodded slightly to Shenyang to express his appreciation for him.
Later, the auxiliary political bachelor and the six ministers arrived, and Zhu Zhanji motioned to the Jin Yiwei to say it again.
"At least 100,000 elites, and food and grass are constantly being transported in. They come from the direction of meat lovers"
"The leader of the meat fans seems to be a big shot. You can often see him entering the palace to meet Miergan. He seems very relaxed and there is no panic or nervousness."
This is a spy with excellent observation skills.
"What weapons do you have?"
It was Meng Ying who asked the question. This was also the question that the warriors most wanted to know.
The man took a breath and said, "They all have swords and guns, as well as twenty or thirty artillery pieces, and hundreds of blunderbuss."
"Artillery?"
Fang Xing immediately remembered the ¡®artillery¡¯ sacrificed by the Harlequins during the last war, and asked, ¡°How big is it?¡±
The man thought for a moment, then stretched out his hand and made a gesture.
"It's smaller than last time. Their gunpowder has improved."
When Fang Xing, the most authoritative person on firearms, said this, everyone looked solemn.
"Where's the big gun?"
The man said: "The big blunderbuss is at least twice as big as our fire blunderbuss. It seems a bit difficult for one person to carry it!"
Fang Xing smiled slightly and said: "The Fireguns and the others have learned from our muskets, but the gunpowder is not good and the materials are not up to standard, so they are much larger. Unless many warriors are summoned, no one person can operate them. As for the artillery, they thought Has the range of our artillery been stagnant?"
Fang Xing is cheering everyone up!
And the person with whom he has the most tacit understanding is Zhu Zhanji.
Zhu Zhanji smiled and said: "The Ming Dynasty's artillery is much more powerful than the last war, and the muskets have all been replaced, lighter and farther. If they think that the Ming Dynasty is still the same, then I hope to see those surprises when the war starts. and frustration.¡±
Fang Xing smiled and said, "That's definitely the case."
The monarch and his ministers worked together in a tacit understanding to relax everyone's mood, and then Fang Xing asked about the movements of the coalition forces.
"They are preparing to set off, many troops have begun to distribute dry food, and those drills have stopped"
This is the signal to send troops.
Fang Xing said appreciatively: "You are very good."
Zhu Zhanji nodded, "Remember the merit immediately and reward later."
The man was overjoyed and hurriedly knelt down to thank him.
Du Qian suddenly asked: "Did you come out alone?"
The man's expression changed and he said sadly: "Three brothers have died for their country just to distract the enemy."
Du Qian asked curiously: "Then you are alone, are you afraid of this journey?"
The man raised his head and said, "Don't be afraid, little one!"
"Why?"
Du Qian wanted to understand Wu Ren¡¯s thoughts, so he rashly continued to ask.
The man sniffed, with more tears in his eyes, and said: "Those brothers have gone. If I don't bring the news back, I will be a beast! I will die with my eyes open. As for being afraid, I"
He smiled and said: "After entering the Martyrs' Shrine, there are incense and incense offerings. Don't worry about the soul not being able to return home. Don't be afraid if you are young."
Du Qian stood in awe, cupped his hands and said, "It's me, Meng Lang." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com