First Minister of Ming Dynasty Chapter 57

　　 Ten thousand households, Yang Zhen, surrounded by a group of subordinates, went to meet the man with a high official position as the chief nine!

　　 Yang Zhen knows well the cowardice of the old Zhang. In order to buy the people from Lvpaizhai, he sent precious grains, but they were all swallowed by the Red Scarf.

　　 The fact that none of the soldiers in charge of the **** came back was like a slap on Lao Zhang's mouth.

　　 But even so, Lao Zhang did not have the courage to send troops.

　　 From this moment on, Yang Zhen knew it was over!

　　 I lost my heart, everything was done.

　　 The next step is to wait when to die.

　　 But Yang Zhen didn't want to die, he wanted to find a way out.

　　 It's just that this road makes it extremely difficult for him to go up...He is a big family, and the other party is a monk who begs for food. He is a ten thousand family of the imperial court, and the other party is just a nine-in-law against the thief.

　　The status and status are so disparate, how can you let him put down his face and go to Zhu Yuanzhang?

　　 Yang Zhen pretended to be dead, but with the division of the land, news kept coming. Some relatives who were near the Lvpai Village secretly ran away, planning to take a piece of land and become a stable farmer.

　　 Then there were dozens, hundreds, or even hundreds of people fleeing... The order of Lupai Village completely collapsed.

　　As a ten thousand households, he can't restrain the people below. Starting from ordinary soldiers, there are people who are constantly connecting with each other. In their hands, there are a list of concise and concise methods for dividing the land.

　　 Those who are slightly literate read aloud to explain to others.

　　 Whenever it comes to these, everyone dances and dances, like drinking wine, like smelling fairy music.

Several officers found out that they had confiscated papers and beaten soldiers... But soon the officers discovered that they were all glaring at them wherever they went. The soldiers stared at them angrily and pressed their hands on the handle of the knife, seemingly at any time. To kill with a knife.

　　 One or two soldiers don't have to be afraid, but 70% to 80% of the people are like this, then they will die!

　　 Therefore, later, the officer saw the soldiers reading the method of sub-fields aloud, so they simply hid away. I was afraid that the soldiers would be punished again and a mutiny would be aroused.

　　 Anyway, as long as I close my eyes, there will be no light in the world.

　　 After a few days, hundreds of soldiers were ready, only waiting for General Zhu to arrive.

　　 When Lao Zhu appeared, he didn't have to use any effort to attack. The gate was opened, the suspension bridge was lowered, the torch was lit, and soldiers even brought wine.

　　 As long as General Zhu gives the big guy an order, we can lift Hengjian Mountain!

　　 In this warm atmosphere, Yang Zhen came to Zhu Yuanzhang's horse. He was very embarrassed, lowered his head, but secretly took aim at Zhu Yuanzhang.

　　 I am ten thousand households, a general of the Yuan army.

　　 Sending Yokojian Mountain to you, so much credit, you should also show it!

　　 Get off the horse quickly and perform a courtesy corporal!

　　 It's a pity, Zhu Yuanzhang doesn't move, he doesn't even smile.

　　 Helpless, Yang Zhen can only dismount by herself.

　　 He walked two steps and wanted to bow and hold his fist, but he was worried about guilt, so he raised his hands halfway, and his legs knelt down again.

　　 "Welcome to General Zhu!"

　　 Lao Zhu looked at him, but still didn't smile at all.

　　 "Your name is Yang Zhen?"

"Yes!"

　　 Old Zhu paused, "You come here like this, we can't count your uprising, you can only surrender! What to do, wait until the battle is over!"

　　 After finishing a sentence, Old Zhu urged his horse, passed by Yang Zhen, and rushed directly into the camp, leaving only Yang Zhen who was bewildered!

　　 What way is this?

　　 I am so clear that I have such a high status, and I have made great achievements. Why do I treat myself like this?

　　 is too cold, right?

　　 While Yang Zhen was furious, he found a young boy smiling and riding on the horse, looking down at him.

　　 "Yang Zhen, depending on what you mean, do you think the master is doing things unfairly? Waiting for the hero?"

　　Yang Zhen's face is not good, he got up from the ground, bowed his head, and sighed for a long while: "How dare you! I am a defeated general underneath, so I dare not speak up!"

　　 Zhang Ximeng smiled faintly, "The Lord does things with fairness. Do you ask yourself whether you really want to take refuge, or are you forced to take refuge? Being held hostage by your subordinates?"

　　 "This..." Yang Zhen's expression was a bit ugly again, and it was really uncomfortable for people to expose it to the person.

　　 After a while, Yang Zhen was cold and discouraged, and sighed: "I am brave and ruthless, and I am a useless person. I just want to go back to my hometown and be a rich man and hope to be fulfilled."

　　 Zhang Ximeng looked at him with a smile at the corner of his mouth, "Yes, I have to promise you this wish naturally."

　　 "Thank you, then!" Yang Zhen gritted his teeth and said this. If he knew that, even if he fought hard to the end, he would not open the door!

I didn't know that Zhang Ximeng refused to let him go, and smiled and added, “Yang Wanhu, you can go back now, but remember to tell your family in Chuzhou and be prepared to divide the land. I heard that your Yang family is also a big family. It is inevitable that there were mistakes in the past. But as long as you are sincere and willing to cooperate with the division of the fields, you can still be a new man."

　　 After saying this, Yang Zhen raised his brows and couldn't stretch it anymore.

　　 He is really mad.

　　 What is this?

　　 He opened the door, and there was no credit, and there was hard work. In the end, if there is no credit, he still divides their family's property?

Yang Zhen gritted his teeth and said, "Since ancient times, it has been heard that the wise men surrender, greet each other and treat each other with courtesy. This is the tolerance for accomplishing great things. If you live up to expectations and chill the hearts of the people, even if you gain momentum for a while, I am afraid that it will end in a sad end. !"

　　 Zhang Ximeng laughed, "Yang Wanhu is a curse that we have no good end?"

　　 "Don't dare! Next, I just talk about my shallow opinions."

Zhang Ximeng said indifferently: "It's really not that profound, it's very superficial! You treat yourself as a human being, thinking that we will treat you as a treasure and hold you to the sky? Sorry, you are just being forced to this point to truly open the camp and stand up. Thousands of ordinary soldiers made great contributions. They are the real heroes!"

　　 Yang Zhen gritted his teeth again and couldn't help but snort coldly, very contemptuous in his heart.

　　 What a group of superficial and ignorant thieves, you are not comfortable with thousands of famous families, but treat some insignificant soldiers as guests?

　　 No matter how nice you are to these people, what can you do?

　　 After all, don't we still have to rely on people like us to clean up the situation?

　　 I hate that these Red Scarf thieves can't know people, and I should make plans early. If I can escape, take refuge in others, or return home and pull up a local courage, it will be considered a way out...

　　 While Yang Zhen was thinking about it, Zhu Yuanzhang had already led the people and breached the Hengjian Mountain Dazhai.

　　 said it was a breach, not rigorous.

　　 should be regarded as an armed swift tour, wherever Zhu Yuanzhang went, there were soldiers who had returned to clear the way, and people continued to join in. The team was like a snowball, growing stronger and stronger to the point that it was unmatched.

　　 Zhiyuan Zhang, awakened from his sleep, hurriedly pushed away the two women who were still sleeping, dressed in simple clothes, and ran out.

　　 It turned out that there were hundreds of Mongolian soldiers facing them. They were also in a panic, and when they saw Lao Zhang, they immediately flocked to them.

　　 "My lord, the Red Scarf thief has come in, run with us!"

　　 Lao Zhang caught the life-saving straw, nodded quickly, followed the group of people on the horse, and fled in a hurry.

In the huge Hengjian Mountain, Lao Zhang prepared eighteen camps.

　　 It doesn't matter if a stockade is broken, there are spares.

　　 He commanded the soldiers to the second camp, but what was greeted was the closed gate and the soldiers who were waiting.

　　 "Open the door! I am your Master of the Academy!"

　　 Lao Zhang called out three times in a row, but no one at the gate of the village responded, just raised a red flag, like a fire.

　　 "We have taken refuge in the Red Scarf! You can catch it with your hands!"

　　 "That's right, we have abandoned the dark and cast the light, and no longer serve the dog!"

Zhiyuan Lao Zhang was so angry that he was about to explode, but he was helpless. He hurriedly led the people to escape. This was the case for two consecutive villages, especially the second village, where they shot arrows at them, and someone shouted and arrested the old man. Zhang, please ask General Zhu for credit.

　　 Until now, Lao Zhang has lost his soul and has completely lost his square inch.

　　 "Where to go? Where to go?"

　　 He was desperate and asked his subordinates.

　　 But these Mongolian cavalry looked strange, looking at Lao Zhang one by one, as if they had seen hope.

At this moment, Zhu Yuanzhang has commanded soldiers and horses to chase ~www.mtlnovel.com~Fei Ju, Huayun, Wu family brothers, and others, divided into more than a dozen roads, took over the camp, and then surrendered to the soldiers. Under the guidance, surrounded from all sides.

　　 Lao Zhang has nowhere to go!

　　 At this moment, a hundred Mongolian households stepped forward.

　　 "The red scarf opposite! But is General Zhu? The Mongols want to surrender, are you willing?"

　　 Mongolia?

　　 Isn't that Yuan Danzi?

　　 It's time to kill!

　　Zhu Yuanzhang said loudly: "You are a Mongolian nobleman, can you kill people?"

"No! We are the Mongols who were forced to move to the Central Plains! The imperial court was not good to us. After the disaster, we couldn't survive, so we could only join the army. Fortunately, we met the old Zhang of the prefect, and we didn't fight a battle. pass!"

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded and said: "We raised our troops to settle accounts with Yuan Ting's dog Tartar! Since you have never done anything harmful to the world, we can't kill you, but we can't treat you preferentially. You must change to a Chinese name and follow the Chinese name. Family customs. Let's follow the rules and divide the land for you so that you can feed your family!"

　　 "Really?"

　　 "Let's talk and count!"

　　 "Then, what shall we do?"

　　 "It's natural to be rewarded for meritorious deeds!"

　　As soon as Zhu Yuanzhang's words fell, a dozen Mongolian men rushed forward, pulled Lao Zhang off his horse, **** with his hands and feet, and sent them to Zhu Yuanzhang!

　　 "Please accept the army!"

　　 This prefect of the Yuan Dynasty, sitting on tens of thousands of generals, was arrested by a group of ordinary Mongolian soldiers and used it as trophies to give to Zhu Yuanzhang.

　　 really can't be more reasonable.

　　 Yokogawa Mountain is broken!

　　Shun took Dingyuan county town and lost its defensive force. Since his independent development, Zhu Yuanzhang has finally won the first city!

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