Chapter 350 On the Road (Sixth)

Zheng Lang waved his hand, rubbed his head, and said to these ministers of all sizes: "Everyone, wait a moment."

Then, Zhangguin Yan, who was preparing for the banquet not far away, said, "You can't prepare either."

Somehow, the raw rice is about to be cooked.

After saying that, he ran into the yard and said to Cui Xian and the young lady of the Fan family: "I'm going to the northwest, right?"

"yes."

"I'm going to Jingyuan Road, right?"

"yes."

"You know how many soldiers died in Haoshuichuan. I will go to their parents immediately. If I don't go, I will take my concubine first and let the people of Jingyuan Road hear it, what will they think after they hear it?"

"What does this matter?" The young lady of the Fan family asked back regardless of her shyness.

The reason is too forced.

Zheng Lang was about to scratch his head again. Now his parents' orders and matchmakers' words are mainstream. Is it impossible to promote their ideas of free love to them? He married four wives and concubines and has the right to say free love? He had to say rudely: "Let's do this, even if I accept it, I will wait until I return to the capital to accept it. Otherwise, I will not agree."

"What's the difference?" The young lady of the Fan family was extremely disappointed.

"Yes, do you think of coming to the Zheng family?"

"Yes..." A mosquito nodded.

Don’t pretend, Zheng Lang was speechless and said, “Then you should know my character and how I treat the people, you know it too.”

After all, it's a little girl, and it's easier to deceive.

"but……"

"You go back first, and I will return to Beijing again. I will definitely make some contributions and let you enter the Zheng family."

The little lady of the Fan family didn't know what to do, Cui Xian leaned into her ear and whispered a few times, and the girl said, "Okay."

Zheng Lang sent someone to send her back, and then said to the ministers: "I have agreed with the Fan family to return to the capital and accept her again. You don't need to congratulate you."

But Zheng Lang neglected today's occasion. This is not the officialdom. He must be serious. He is not the old master. He is old and no one dares to joke with him.

Especially Ouyang Xiu and Fu Bi and other young officials, they had already raised him up and said, "I still don't want to accept it, eat wedding wine, eat wedding wine."

Manager Yan also asked everyone to snatch it and prepared to hold a banquet again.

Zheng Lang was speechless, I was fucked by a strong woman! I was still forcibly fucked by more than 100 officials.

Even Zhao Zhen did not let him go, but he did not come, but sent two small yellow sects to deliver generous gifts seriously.

Cui Xian whispered: "Officials, we were not so lively when we got married."

The excitement is not over.

After the emperor sent the gift, Empress Cao sent someone to send the gift, not to represent Zhao Zhen, but to represent the empress herself. The Cao family has nothing to do with Zheng Lang, but Zheng Lang tried hard to protect her seventh uncle as the chief of Shaanxi, and Empress Cao was still a little grateful.

Then Concubine Miao also sent someone to send a gift.

Zheng Lang was even more dizzy.

Anyway, let's force the girl to fuck him together, so let's do it.

The banquet was set up, and Fu Bi dragged it to the banquet, and he persuaded him to drink one by one. Zheng Lang drank to drown his sorrows. Everyone persuaded him again, and after a while, he drank more than a dozen cups of wine.

Then Zheng Lang looked at everyone, and the more he looked, hundreds of people turned into thousands of people, tens of thousands of people, and finally blurred into a ball and lay down under the table with a loud bang.

Hahaha, everyone laughed together.

It was rare to see Zheng Lang losing his composure. Finally, he saw his drunken look. Fu Bi was so happy. He looked at him and happened to see the Jiang Shi Lang Yan Wengui, shouting: "Yan Shi Lang, draw down Zheng Xingzhi's appearance at this time."

Yan Wengui was in a very difficult situation.

Yan Shu said, "If you want to draw, you can draw."

Yan Wengui dared not refuse this request from his father-in-law and son-in-law, so he had to paint.

Lu Yijian also smiled and looked at Yan Wengui's drunken picture of Zheng Lang.

In fact, it was Haoshuichuan's defeat, which put too much pressure on the officials in the capital and needed to vent. It happened that Zheng Lang took over the Fan family's daughter this time and gave them a chance to make it look like this.

The Fan family began to see their daughter coming back, and they were a little unhappy, but what should we do? They were the pillars of the court, the youngest prime minister, and they were just a wealthy businessman, what was it? But after a while, when they heard the truth, the Fan family was overjoyed.

The rice is cooked and will never turn into raw rice again!

Zheng Lang was drunk and did not wake up the next morning, but he didn't have to go to the morning court, so Cui Xian sent Shi Congguang to the Western Palace to ask for a leave.

Yan Shu waved his hand and said, "Give me three days off."

In the afternoon, Zheng Lang got up and felt very burned. After drinking a few big mouthfuls of cold water, Cui Xian complained: "You can't drink it, don't be stubborn."

"Are you satisfied this time?" Zheng Lang endured his headache and recalled what happened yesterday. It was like this. What's the difference between sending someone back or not?

"I'm not for the Zheng family, for you, do you think I want to do it."

It’s hard to explain if it’s reasonable, so Zheng Lang simply doesn’t say it, and considers the Northwest first.

Ge Huaimin talked loudly, and Zheng Lang himself talked loudly. The reason why he said so much was historical knowledge. If he really wanted to throw away the insights that were ahead of his mind a thousand years and historical knowledge, he might not be better than Han Qi and Fan Zhongyan.

It is far from enough to have this historical knowledge, and it must be implemented in a specific way. Military combat is dangerous, unlike government affairs. If you make mistakes in Hangzhou and Taipingzhou, you can correct them in time. If you make mistakes in military affairs, thousands or tens of thousands of people will be injured and killed immediately. How can you correct them? Can people still blow them alive if they die?

But luckily, there was Di Qing in the Jingyuan Army and the Zhenrong Army. But it was hard to say that the Zhenrong Army covered almost all areas of Guyuan later, and even exceeded them. However, the control ability of the Song Dynasty was limited. For example, Haoshuichuan had already arrived in the later Longde. Although the northern Haiyuan area belonged to the Xixia control area, it had to pass through the large area of ​​the Song Dynasty to reach Haoshuichuan for ambush.

Part of it was the result of Han Qi and his generals making mistakes and neglecting to investigate, part of it was the result of the Song Dynasty being able to defend, with limited troops, and even a large number of gaps appeared in the front line areas under control.

And how to use Ge Huainmin, the second generation ancestor?

After thinking about it, I came to the military camp and checked the group of foreign soldiers, and also asked them to prepare to set off.

I heard that I was going to the northwest, and these Jurchens screamed.

It should be said that they did not fully develop their minds, and even the entire race began to gradually march into the slave society. It was this innocence and ignorance that also caused their barbaric and powerful combat power.

I was very excited. If you want to enjoy wealth and honor like those in the capital, you have to make military achievements. If you want to make military achievements, you have to fight.

Zheng Lang shouted Wang Zhi aside and asked: "How did the few people Wang Deyong sent to perform?"

Knowing that Wang Deyong is very keen on his brother-in-law, it does not mean that Wang Deyong can recognize people.

"Bachelor, this group of people can be reused," Wang Zhi said cautiously, and said, "especially those two scribes, it seems very difficult."

"oh."

"How do you see these men perform today?"

Zheng Lang looked carefully and said, "It seems to be more neat than yesterday."

"It was Liu Xuanrui who forced me to give the order. Those who were not trained in order and those who did not obey the military orders would be executed according to military law and killed a Fanzi. These Fanzis were afraid and became obedient."

"Really killed?"

"He moved out of military law and then brought out of the king and the grandpa, and I dare not ignore it."

There is military law, but almost no one takes military law seriously. Zheng Lang murmured: "Is it really killing?"

"Bachelor, I thought of Sun Wu."

History alone cannot judge a person's destiny. Some people have buried their lives because they have no opportunities and no people they appreciate. Just like Di Qing did not meet Fan Zhongyan, it was just that. But it is impossible to reach Sun Wu's height. However, it is probably a talent.

He summoned the two of them and said, "I am about to leave the capital and go to Jingyuan Road."

"Bachelor, we all know."

"What do you think?"

"Scholar Zheng, under the management of Fan Zhongyan, it is not easy to conquer Yanfu Road. The court asked Fan Zhongyan to go to Huanqing Road. Although Fan Zhongyan did not seek merit, that kind of tactic is the most difficult to attack." Liu Xuanrui said.

"It makes sense, keep saying it."

"Qinfeng Road is in the rear, so there are only Jingyuan Road and Fulin Prefectures in the north. These two places will surely become the hardest hit areas for the attacks of the Xixia people in the future."

Chang Mingde added: "Jingyuan Road has been beaten up by Yuan Hao. But if you want to make a contribution, you are still on Jingyuan Road."

Without war, how could it be made contributions?

It seems really good, no wonder he recommended himself to Wang De. But unlike Di Qing, which has been proven history, we still need to continue to observe. Zheng Lang said gently: "It's great, I agree with me. You are ready immediately, and I will set off soon."

"Here."

Zheng Lang couldn't help but laugh and cry, and the two became even more excited, like two war fanatics.

It is indeed a world of wonders.

Then he continued to watch the foreign soldiers practiced. When he arrived in the capital, he replaced the bird guns and was covered with the armor of the Song Dynasty.

During the Sui and Tang Dynasties, Mingguang armor became the mainstream. By the Song Dynasty, Shanwen armor replaced Mingguang armor and reached its peak in craftsmanship.

Not only is the craftsmanship exquisite, but there are strict requirements for size, such as the method of making armor. Infantry wants to be long, the horse army wants to be short, the crossbowman wants to be wide, and the gunman wants to be narrow. For example, the sergeant stands straight, short, reveals his feet, and the horse army bends knees and squats, and long, trips. Therefore, the horse army wears armor skirts with only three inches more than the knees. Infantry wants to be hung around the waist of the armor, the waist of the armor is connected into one piece, called full set, and it is easy to be a belt. Infantry wants to be hung on the horse army, the legs are hanged and picked into two sections, called picking hanging.

Not only are there armor specially used for the horse and infantry, but also subdivided armor and size protective gear suitable for archers, crossbowmen and spearmen, are all carefully studied according to different types of troops.

Especially the infantry armor of heavy infantry.

Some people say that ancient armor in Europe is the best, which is wrong. The best and most comprehensive one is the Bingren armor, weighing nearly thirty kilograms.
To be continued...