Chapter 483: The Single Whip Law is the Freedom of All Officials in the World

Wang Wang Chonggu actually did not understand why the Emperor insisted on using Wang Wang Yie. This was risky. Shen Shen Yiguan, Fan Fan Yingqi, and others did not have this risk, at least there was no such stance problem as Wang Wang Yie.

In the officialdom, not talking about stance is the strangest thing. The Emperor was the one who executed Xu Xu Jie. Wang Wang Yie, as the Vice Prefect of the capital region, was very clear about this.

But the Emperor still used him.

"From his resume, Wang Wang Yie is still worth affirming, but he is not indispensable." Wang Wang Chonggu chose to speak his mind. His question was actually also the question of the court officials. What exactly was it that made the Emperor insist on using Wang Wang Yie against the opposition of the court officials?

Not many people went to the barren lands of Suiyuan and Liaodong, but people who went to Shandong to be Provincial Governors were like crucian carp crossing the river, countless.

"He resisted the Japanese pirates." Zhu Zhu Yijun looked at the court officials and stated his reason.

The court officials instantly understood. It turned out it was because Wang Wang Yie also came from resisting the Japanese pirates that the Emperor insisted on using him against all opposition. It was very reasonable.

A quarter of an hour later, the Capital Battalion's elite soldiers took the top three, fiercely venting their anger, turning the final into an internal war, and winning back a game.

Battle reports were continuously sent to the viewing platform. After Feng Bao and Zhang Hong confirmed the intelligence, they inserted small red and blue flags representing the situation of both sides on the sand table.

"You Capital Battalion are fierce!" Ling Ling Yunyi thought for a long time and finally admitted this result. Whether there was a cavalry battalion or not, it was a defeat. This was just a drill; if it were a real battle, they would only lose faster.

The guest troops were unable to attend to both ends and were defeated, but by the end of the fight, the Capital Battalion's elite soldiers only had three hundred people left. Under complete superiority, the guest troops still fiercely tore a piece of meat off the Capital Battalion.

Scouts began to probe. The Capital Battalion's scouts were in groups of three, while the guest troops were mostly individuals. During the probing, the Capital Battalion was in a superior position. Relying on the intelligence advantage, the Capital Battalion began to set ambushes, and then a hundred-man team appeared in front of the guest troops, pretending to be defeated and retreating. The guest troops pursued and fell into the trap, and three hundred people were completely annihilated.

Building the Ten-King City quickly and urgently was not the meaning of the Prince of Zheng, but the common meaning of the clan members in the Henan area. Once at the feet of the Son of Heaven, the Emperor could not watch the descendants of the Zhu family begging on the streets!

The wind of the New Policies finally blew to the clan members!

In the 33rd year of Emperor Jiajing, Wang Wang Yie served as the Director of the Nanjing Ministry of Justice, and in the same year, he became the Vice Minister of the Nanjing Ministry of Justice. At that time, because of the arrears in military pay, the local military troops in Nanjing mutinied. Wang Wang Yie went to pacify them alone on horseback, stopping the mutiny.

This was no longer about victory or defeat; it was about the face of two Grand Marshals!

Since Emperor Jiajing, only the Prince of Jing's mansion had been established, and the Prince of Jing's mansion was abolished due to the lack of heirs. From the 45th year of Emperor Jiajing, the 6th year of Emperor Longqing, to the 10th year of Emperor Wanli, a total of 61 years, the Great Ming had not successfully established a feudal mansion once. The Great Ming clan members were indeed flourishing, but they were gradually becoming distant relatives of the Emperor. The crime of being national parasites was something they absolutely could not bear!

Zhu Zhu Yijun held reservations about the Prince of Zheng's urgent request. He also sent letters to other princely mansions to see what the major Princes had to say. Since they had to wait for Qi Qi Jiguang's triumphant return, it was better to ask more and look more. If he looked at the opinions of these Princes, not just Henan, but also asked the others, and if they agreed, and then they used this reason to rebel, then Zhu Zhu Yijun's suppression of the rebellion would be justified.

In Zhu Zhu Yijun's cognition, the faction problem could be pushed back a little. At least in that era, when the Japanese pirates were rampant and people didn't dare to resist, Wang Wang Yie managed to resist the enemy and even repelled them. Then his political stance was to put the Great Ming's interests first.

"I have been promoted." Wang Wang Yie took out a bottle of National Cellar, removed the mud seal of the bottle cap, poured two cups of wine in front of the graves of Zhang Jing and Li Li Tianchong, suddenly laughed wildly, and said loudly, "I have been promoted! Xu Xu Jie is dead, and I can still be promoted! Hahaha!"

Pacifying the Japanese pirates and sweeping away the bandits—Zhu Wan, the Zhejiang Governor, committed suicide to show his ambition; Li Li Tianchong, the Zhejiang Governor, was killed; Zhang Jing, the Grand Marshal and Governor of Six Provinces, was killed. If one continued to be thrown into prison for winning battles, then when would this Japanese pirate disaster be extinguished, and when would the sea waves be calmed?

The drill, of course, was not with real knives and guns. After the gunpowder in the muskets was reduced, they were replaced with wooden-bottomed rubber balls. It was still very painful, but it wouldn't really kill anyone.

Ling Ling Yunyi's formation returning to the capital was very, very large. He brought fifteen hundred guest troops, swaggering through the streets, returning to the capital with great prestige. He wished everyone knew that he, Ling Ling Yunyi, had returned to the capital. He didn't even take the Zhaoyang Gate, but took the Deshengmen military road to enter the capital.

Zhu Zhu Houwan cried and cried in his letter. The content of his crying was that the Imperial Court finally remembered them. The Prince of Zheng was crying about poverty, the Prince of Zheng was expressing his request for the Emperor to quickly build the Ten-King City, quickly and urgently, and move the Princes in the Henan area to the capital! He didn't want to stay in Henan for even one day!

He laughed and then cried. Sixteen years! Ever since Xu Xu Jie was no longer the Senior Grand Secretary, Wang Wang Yie's future had been pitch black.

What was there to rehabilitate Xu Xu Jie for? Was it false that he was corrupt with millions? Was it false that he didn't do human things? Was it false that he repeatedly defied the Imperial Edict, jumping on the edge of death, and finally angered the Emperor?

Did Xu Xu Jie have any grievances!

Wang Wang Yie was in a very good mood, galloping toward Shandong. He knew that taking up the post in Shandong, if he did well, he would rise steadily and enter the Zhao Wenhua Hall to become a prominent official. It was not impossible. And after Ling Ling Yunyi's sorting out, the situation in Shandong was not too difficult to handle!

And at this time, the Zhao Wenhua Hall passed the major personnel appointment of Ling Ling Yunyi as Tan Sima and Viceroy of Henan and Shandong.

Meeting a mentor like Zhang Zhang Juzheng was still a bit better. Meeting Xu Xu Jie, one could only admit one's bad luck. Xu Xu Jie, a person who was greedy for millions and dared to take anything, never thought of conflicting with others for the future of his subordinates. Xu Xu Jie would only sell people and count the money.

Without light, how could one chase the light and move forward?

But now the dawn had turned into the sun slowly rising, and the Emperor appeared in the sky like a scorching sun.

Ever since Xu Xu Jie fell, the faction problem of Wang Wang Yie being deeply tied to Xu Xu Jie made his promotion fall into a dilemma. This Vice Prefect position had been sat in for ten years. The Prefect was held concurrently by a prominent official, and Wang Wang Yie's immediate superiors changed again and again, but he remained motionless.

Wang Wang Chonggu didn't even save his own nephew Zhang Zhang Siwei. Of course, this was also because the protective umbrella of Wang Wang Chonggu couldn't protect much. Zhang Zhang Siwei always put pressure on the protective umbrella. Wang Wang Chonggu couldn't handle it at all. He poked a hole in the sky. Could Wang Wang Chonggu's protective umbrella cover it?

"Cavalry?!" Ling Ling Yunyi stood up abruptly. The Capital Battalion was playing dirty!

Tan Sima Ling Ling Yunyi raised his eyebrows and shook his head, saying, "No, no, no. I heard that fighting the Northern Tatars is done during the winter heavy snow. Isn't this taking advantage of the timing? The guest troops are brave in battle, but they won't wait for snow. I heard that for the sake of snow, they even bombed the Dragon King Temple. Isn't this winning by unfair means and being ashamed into anger?"

"Words can be spoken casually, but words cannot be spoken casually. The elite soldiers fought outside the Great Wall, traveling thousands of miles, with no one to rely on behind them. It was a desperate battle. How can it be summed up in one word of timing?" Zeng Ceng Shengwu had a smile on his face. These words were filled with hidden barbs.

Cavalry could rely on the mobility of horses to harass constantly, while the guest troops, while being harassed, also had to resist the ground attack.

Tan Sima Zeng Ceng Shengwu smiled and said, "Minister Ling, the Yao rebellion and the bandits are all bandits. The Capital Battalion's elite soldiers fought the Northern Tatars until they fled in panic. In the past, a Northern Tatar armored head was rewarded with fifty silver, while bandits were only two silver. The wind is strong in spring, so don't talk big. Since you have come from afar, the Capital Battalion's elite soldiers will definitely treat the guest troops well."

Even Wang Wang Yie had confidence in the Capital Battalion, and Zhu Zhu Yijun, of course, also had confidence. The Capital Battalion's elite soldiers were already very polite.

Ling Ling Yunyi serving as the Viceroy of Henan and Shandong was clearly going to kill people. The Imperial Court also had to ask for Ling Ling Yunyi's opinion, so they were waiting for Ling Ling Yunyi to return to the capital to report on his duties.

When it came to the ten-man team drill, Zeng Ceng Shengwu's face immediately became better, because they were leading in all aspects. In the ten-man team drill, the Capital Battalion's elite soldiers won six games, tied one, and only lost three. Ling Ling Yunyi's face immediately became a bit unable to hold up.

The signal was already very clear. The Great Ming Emperor's impatience with the slow progress of land surveying in Henan was growing, and his patience with the various princely mansions that had gone beyond five generations was also getting less and less.

Human hearts will weigh the gains and losses. This is the inevitability of human nature. The thorough implementation of the Single Whip Law was not just because Zhang Zhang Juzheng's own authority was so formidable, but because the Single Whip Law provided a fair platform to demonstrate one's talents. One didn't have to kneel down and be a dog for others, driven by others. One only needed to show one's talents to be promoted.

Whistling arrows were constantly rising into the sky, fireworks exploded between the mountains and waters, and the Capital Battalion's elite soldiers began to react and assemble quickly. After repelling the guest troops' attack, they began to pursue and kill. The guest troops were quickly divided and surrounded. The Capital Battalion's guest troops deliberately left a gap for people to escape, but the guest troops, who were already red-eyed from fighting, did not escape, but instead broke through the encirclement and regrouped.

Zhang Jing and Li Li Tianchong were both Xu Party members. Ever since Xu Xu Jie became the Senior Grand Secretary during the Emperor Jiajing years, he had never thought of rehabilitating the two.

And the mentor system and mentors were academic cliques.

Feng Bao wiped the sweat from his forehead and said helplessly, "Winning is like not winning. The Capital Battalion's regulations are strict, strictly forbidding fighting and brawling. The elite soldiers are powerful and numerous, and they subdued the other side. The guest troops were mostly unconvinced, feeling that the Capital Battalion was bullying the few with the many. The Capital Battalion's elite soldiers were also unconvinced. If it weren't for the regulations being higher than Heaven, they would have let these guest troops know how powerful they were."

The Emperor really liked to watch the fun. If this didn't go well, it would be a mutiny, escalating from personal conflict to fire and fighting. If they really fought, it would be giving the civil officials an excuse to promote literature and suppress martial arts. Fortunately, the Capital Battalion was still restrained, only subduing them without causing injuries, otherwise there would be a big mess. The Emperor still watched the fun without fear of trouble.

Compared to warlords, plutocrats, and political cliques, academic cliques were more closed. Li Li Chengliang was a typical military leader, but he was also quite polite to the guest troops and retainers below him, even calling them brothers, because on the battlefield, they inevitably had to fight for their lives. If they didn't win people's hearts in peacetime and treated them harshly, on the battlefield, the center would be wide open, and the enemy would charge directly into the main camp. Plutocrats, political cliques, and warlords were the same. They all had enemies and all needed people to charge and fight.

The Great Ming mentor system would inevitably lead to the Great Ming's demise, because those who did things, those who were unwilling to flatter, and upright officials were at a complete disadvantage in the competition under the mentor system. Those who did things could not get ahead, the officialdom was corrupted, and the administrative power quickly perished. The Great Ming must perish.

He actually had resigned himself to his fate a bit before. Ever since Xu Xu Jie fell in the 2nd year of Emperor Longqing, Wang Wang Yie had resigned himself to his fate. He actually felt that continuing to work in this position of Vice Prefect was not bad. At least he could see the very active Emperor, ding-ding-dang-dang repairing the Great Ming, watching the Great Ming change with each passing day. He could also be considered a witness to the historical changes.

After the Single Whip Law, the distribution of clan stipends by local authorities was not included in the assessment, which meant that the clan stipends had no guarantee at all!

This is the person who can be used.

From the Eastern Han to the end of the Tang, the gate-clique politics was the mainstream. "Clique" is a switch, is control, is a person or group with monopoly status and dominant status, called a clique.

The third game was a 1,500-man team competition. The Capital Battalion selected half a battalion, and the guest troops all went out to fight. The winner accumulated one victory.

What was born under the mentor system was an academic clique. Academic cliques really couldn't provide much convenience.

The mentor method is kneeling to be a dog for others to get the opportunity to show one's talents. Even if money and etiquette are not in place, even normal promotion will be blocked by the mentor.

Zhang Zhang Juzheng's death was like two armies fighting. Once the commander's banner fell, defeat became inevitable. It was like the dawn of light breaking through the darkness, flashing by, and becoming pitch black again.

It was also because of this matter that Wang Wang Yie served as the Prefect of Jianning. At that time, the Japanese pirates invaded from Ningde, and the Great Ming army was defeated like a mountain collapse, quickly attacking the city of Jianning where Wang Wang Yie was. Wang Wang Yie told the soldiers that he would live and die with Jianning, and he really did not break his oath. He really lived and died with it. The Japanese pirates failed to attack for a long time, turned to attack Zhenghe, and Wang Wang Yie led troops out of the city to fight, repelling the Japanese pirates.

"How about separating them? Specifically designate a place for the guest troops to avoid contact."

Because the third game was a 1,500-man vs. 1,500-man drill. At this scale, with the same military equipment, the Capital Battalion was bound to win.

On April 17th of the 10th year of Emperor Wanli, Great Ming Emperor Zhu Zhu Yijun received a letter from the Prince of Zheng, Zhu Zhu Houwan.

Finally, look at who has more victories, and who wins. The winner doesn't win anything, and the loser doesn't lose anything. It's just that the losing side has to shout loudly and convincingly, "I was wrong, you are better than us! Just go around us when you see us in the future."

Before the fight started, the two prominent officials on the stage were almost about to fight with fists and feet. Zeng Ceng Shengwu also charged at the forefront when he pacified the Jiusi barbarians, and Ling Ling Yunyi was the same. Neither were weak scholars who couldn't even lift a hand.

By this step, both sides fought until only about five hundred people remained.

"Fortunately, they all used wooden knives, wooden guns, and the muskets had their gunpowder reduced by half, and the lead bullets were replaced with rubber balls. It was still very painful, but it wouldn't really kill anyone. If it were a bloody battle on the battlefield, I would feel heartache if even one person was lost." Zhu Zhu Yijun could not accept such casualties at all. In just two hours, two thousand people "died."

This bunch of walking male hormones, sweeping snow in winter, all cut the snow into tofu blocks, which shows their abundant energy.

Wang Wang Yie was somewhat aggrieved, because no one had ever asked him about his views and attitude toward Xu Xu Jie. He just wanted to give Xu Xu Jie a left hook, a right hook, and then a rabbit kick, and beat him up fiercely.

Wang Wang Yie was very pessimistic about the Single Whip Law, because Zhang Zhang Juzheng was dead. Those prominent officials who were used to being masters, I fear, would definitely not tolerate the Single Whip Law. If the Single Whip Law fell, the mentor system would once again become the mainstream of the Great Ming officialdom.

Wang Wang Yie became a scholar at eighteen and a Ming Jinshi at nineteen. When Zhang Zhang Juzheng became a Ming Jinshi, he was already twenty-three. How many people wasted their whole lives on the matter of becoming a scholar? And how many people failed the metropolitan examination three times and could only be a scholar for their whole lives?

Spring breeze is proud, horse hoofs are fast, seeing all the flowers in Chang'an in one day.

It was also after this great victory that Zhang Jing and Li Li Tianchong were arrested and thrown into prison. Zhang Jing and Li Li Tianchong could be considered Xu Party members, but Xu Xu Jie did not protect the two, but abandoned them. Just because of the three words "the Emperor suspects them," Xu Xu Jie completely abandoned the two and used them to exchange benefits with Yan Song.

In Wang Wang Yie's mind, these two were his true mentors.

Soon, the first one-on-one competition decided the winner. The guest troops won the championship, making Zeng Ceng Shengwu's face immediately unable to hold up. The Shandong people were tall and big, and Ling Ling Yunyi recruited strong men in Shandong. In terms of martial arts, this person was slightly better, and the guest troops were brave and fierce, so the Capital Battalion's elite soldiers were at a disadvantage.

The cavalry battalion's establishment was only available in the Capital Battalion. Although it was only a hundred-man team, its sudden appearance completely changed the situation on the battlefield. It only needed to exert the mobility of the cavalry battalion, and the guest troops were bound to lose.

Therefore, in the 37th year of Emperor Jiajing, when Investigating Censor Luo Jiabin and others impeached Qi Qi Jiguang for communicating with foreign enemies and issued an edict to arrest him, Zhang Zhang Juzheng tried his best to stop it in the court. There were really not many mentors like Zhang Zhang Juzheng who would fight to protect their subordinates when they were in trouble.

Zeng Ceng Shengwu said unhurriedly, "The Capital Battalion is best at firing cannons, then the infantry battalion lining up to fire muskets. Drilling with guest troops is equivalent to self-abolishing one arm and one leg."

"This is how it is, this is how it is." Zhu Zhu Yijun raised his eyebrows and thought of a good way. Since neither side was convinced, then do it once, compare it, and see who is the elite!

Zhu Zhu Yijun quickly arranged the process, issued an edict to the Ministry of War, and then let Ling Ling Yunyi have an audience at the Wu Ying Tower in the Northern Tucheng.

This cavalry battalion set, except for Li Li Rusong, no one could play well. On the contrary, firing cannons and then infantry charging was the Capital Battalion's specialty. This collective collision, the Capital Battalion suffered because it was not a real battle, but a drill, and could not show its housekeeping skills.

The guest troops were settled in the Northern Great Camp. On the same day, trouble broke out. The guest troops felt that the Capital Battalion's elite soldiers were all young masters, pampered and living in luxury, receiving generous stipends. And the elite soldiers in the Northern Great Camp didn't look at the guest troops favorably either—a bunch of rascals who were a little more conscientious than bandits, also daring to show off in the territory of the Capital Battalion.

Wang Wang Yie packed his luggage and did not go out from the Zhaoyang Gate, but went out from the Fu Xizhi Gate to the Dajue Temple in the Western Hills. Here were buried Wang Wang Yie's teachers—not Xu Xu Jie, but Zhang Jing and Li Li Tianchong.

The ten-man team vs. ten-man team competition, the Capital Battalion and the Shandong guest troops each sent ten teams to fight, and the champion accumulated one victory.

"Minister Ling, who do you think will win between the Capital Battalion and the guest troops?" Zhu Zhu Yijun sat on the viewing platform and asked with great interest.

The court officials instantly understood why the Emperor insisted on using Wang Wang Yie, because it was worth it. After all, when the Japanese pirates were rampant in the southeast, there were not a few who fled in panic. Wang Wang Yie not only held the city but also sent troops to repel the Japanese pirates.

But the corrupt Yan Song fell. Was Xu Xu Jie, the pure official, the one who saved the Great Ming from peril? The answer is no. After Yan Song was raided, the whereabouts of his property were unknown. How much silver there was, there were different opinions, but Xu Xu Jie was a truly greedy official. Su Song had heavy taxes since ancient times because it had always been a land of fish and rice and a wealthy place. In Songjiang Prefecture, Xu Xu Jie annexed forty thousand mu of land.

Xu Xu Jie was greedy for millions. So did the pure officials do things? The pure officials advocated integrity. Then did the Great Ming officialdom become clean? Did the atmosphere improve?

And Xu Xu Jie was Yan Song's enemy. Xu Xu Jie was the only candidate to topple Yan Song.

One mu of land in Su Song cost four to five liang of silver. Forty thousand mu would cost at least 1.8 million silver.

Clique, one-way circulation, this is a clique. Warlords, plutocrats, and political cliques are all closed collectives that integrate dominance and monopoly.

One-on-one tournament, the Capital Battalion and the Shandong guest troops each drew one hundred people, fought in pairs, selected layer by layer, and finally decided the champion to win one victory. As for the runner-up? The runner-up is the loser. When losing, even breathing is wrong.

Wang Wang Yie became a scholar at a young age, high-spirited, and took Xu Xu Jie as his mentor, thinking that from then on, his rise to power would be a matter of course, sweeping away the haze of the court, governing the country and pacifying the world. This was the reason why Wang Wang Yie took Xu Xu Jie as his mentor. At that time, in Wang Wang Yie's eyes, Yan Song was the worst of the bad people, the culprit of the corruption of the court. It seemed that as long as Yan Song was toppled, the Great Ming could be clear and bright.

"I have confidence in the Capital Battalion. They won't cause trouble. The elite soldiers of the Capital Battalion are elite because of the two words 'rationality.' This is the root of making the enemy terrified." Zhu Zhu Yijun said with a smile.

The mentor often humiliated and criticized them extremely harshly, and didn't even need to win people's hearts. And as a student, one could only remain silent, because the Great Ming etiquette was strict, and respecting the teacher and valuing the way was the mainstream atmosphere. Bullying the teacher and destroying the ancestors was a great rebellion against the heavens. Only the wind power of "respecting the teacher and valuing the way" could reasonably, legally, and emotionally exploit downwards. This is an academic clique.

War is extremely cruel. The army is the most ruthless and precise killing machine of mankind.

Even, Wang Wang Yie pessimistically thought in his spare time that if Zhang Zhang Juzheng died and the policies perished with the person, the Great Ming would also perish. It might just take dozens of years to bury it.

The Capital Battalion's elite soldiers separated. Each person might not be the strongest in the Great Ming, but when it came to a ten-man team, they had to talk about cooperation.

Campaigning to rehabilitate Xu Xu Jie? Wang Wang Yie had nothing to do, he could go to the brothel to listen to music.

Fifteen hundred guest troops were all veteran soldiers who followed him to pacify the Yao rebellion in Luopang. They were all fierce and evil. Besides knowing how to kill, they knew nothing. These guest troops could not be disbanded, let alone resettled. Gathering together, they still listened to Ling Ling Yunyi's orders. If they scattered, it would be bandits everywhere.

"The guest troops pacified the Yao rebellion in Guangzhou, and then swept away the bandits in Shandong. They are a hundred-battle strong army. The elite soldiers have been resting for many days. In my opinion, the military appearance is neat, but when they fight, the outcome is still unknown." Ling Ling Yunyi looked at the drill ground and said quite affirmatively, with the appearance of "I will definitely win."

Zhu Zhu Yijun stepped on his "dry duck" (bicycle) and headed straight for the Wu Ying Tower in the Northern Tucheng, instead of appearing in grand attire as before, sitting in the grand imperial carriage. The dry duck was almost pedaled to the point of smoking.

Wang Wang Yie would never campaign for Xu Xu Jie. Xu Xu Jie took so much silver from everyone, but at the critical moment, he not only didn't help, but after Yan Song died, even when Xu Xu Jie was in power, he refused to rehabilitate Zhang Jing and Li Li Tianchong. Xu Xu Jie was that kind of extremely selfish, only caring about his own interests, mentor.

The Great Ming's military appearance shines with heavenly might!

The Prince of Zheng's mansion had collapsed for many years, and the local authorities had not repaired it! Since the 1st year of Emperor Wanli, after the commandery princes and below had to find their own way, the clan stipends above the commandery princes also had no guarantee!

Moving the feudal princes into the capital is not cutting the feudal domains, it is destroying the feudal domains. It still needs to be cautious.

Wang Wang Yie walked out of the Zhao Wenhua Hall and headed toward the Huaitong Hall. He walked with the wind on the way, and even somewhat high-spirited.

With only this little prize, Zhu Zhu Yijun had already agreed that there would be no extra rewards. It was just a competition of martial arts.

This kind of friction sparks, and after the friction, sparks splash. They fought on the same day. The conflict started similarly to: What are you looking at me for? What if I look at you? The two people who met face-to-face started fighting, and soon, it escalated into a chaotic fight of several people.

Three thousand people were scattered on the huge drill ground outside the Northern Tucheng. Calling it a drill ground is not as good as saying it was built against the mountain. The distance between the two armies was more than ten miles. This is the situation of a typical encounter battle.

Li Li Tianchong was the Zhejiang Governor in the 33rd year of Emperor Jiajing. He used Lu Tang, Yu Yu Dayou, and Tang Tang Kekuan, leading the Yongshun wolf troops, to cooperate with Zhang Jing to win the great victory at Wangjiangjing Town.

"Did you win?" Zhu Zhu Yijun asked with great interest.

"Xu Xu Jie is an old dog." Wang Wang Yie gritted his teeth and said to the two tombstones in a low voice. He once campaigned for the rehabilitation of Zhang Jing and Li Li Tianchong. That was the 2nd year of Emperor Longqing. After Xu Xu Jie fell, initiated by Henan Governor Yang Guangxun, they rehabilitated Zhang Jing and Li Li Tianchong and requested posthumous titles.

The longer the time, the more Wang Wang Yie discovered the true face of this mentor Xu Xu Jie and the drawbacks of this mentor system.

Just when Ling Ling Yunyi thought the general trend had passed, a scout of the guest troops had extremely good luck and found the main camp of the Capital Battalion's elite soldiers. The remaining twelve hundred people swarmed in. The Capital Battalion's elite soldiers, who were still setting traps, had their forces dispersed and suffered heavy casualties, almost having their nest destroyed by the guest troops.

"Accepted, accepted." Zeng Ceng Shengwu's smile became brilliant. Ling Ling Yunyi sighed. He knew that the guest troops had lost.

Six of the top eight were guest troops, which was enough to explain the problem.

The Prince of Zheng's mansion had collapsed for many years, and the local authorities had not repaired it! Since the 1st year of Emperor Wanli, after the commandery princes and below had to find their own way, the clan stipends above the commandery princes also had no guarantee!

The Single Whip Law is the freedom of all officials in the world, and it is the method for all officials in the world to abolish the base status.

And that big mansion of Xu Xu Jie, the current Great Ming Navy Southern Yamen, Jin Zeyuan, that mansion, at least cost 200,000 silver.

Moving the feudal princes into the capital is not cutting the feudal domains, it is destroying the feudal domains. It still needs to be cautious.

Wang Wang Yie walked out of the Zhao Wenhua Hall and headed toward the Huaitong Hall. He walked with the wind on the way, and even somewhat high-spirited.

With only this little prize, Zhu Zhu Yijun had already agreed that there would be no extra rewards. It was just a competition of martial arts.

This kind of friction sparks, and after the friction, sparks splash. They fought on the same day. The conflict started similarly to: What are you looking at me for? What if I look at you? The two people who met face-to-face started fighting, and soon, it escalated into a chaotic fight of several people.

Three thousand people were scattered on the huge drill ground outside the Northern Tucheng. Calling it a drill ground is not as good as saying it was built against the mountain. The distance between the two armies was more than ten miles. This is the situation of a typical encounter battle.

Li Li Tianchong was the Zhejiang Governor in the 33rd year of Emperor Jiajing. He used Lu Tang, Yu Yu Dayou, and Tang Tang Kekuan, leading the Yongshun wolf troops, to cooperate with Zhang Jing to win the great victory at Wangjiangjing Town.

"Alright, alright, don't argue anymore. Just wait quietly for the result." Zhu Zhu Yijun signaled for the two Grand Marshals not to argue.

The Great Ming will inevitably perish because of the mentor system, because the mentor system is a tool for high-ranking court officials and prominent officials to seek private gain at the cost of destroying administrative power.

This is caused by the combat environment. The Capital Battalion is all about large-scale army operations, while the guest troops pacify bandits, mostly relying on bloody courage. In terms of individual martial arts, they are indeed ahead.

"Accepted, accepted." Ling Ling Yunyi's smile could not be suppressed at all. His words were polite, but that smile made Zeng Ceng Shengwu extremely annoyed!

And academic cliques are more closed. They are called students, but they are actually servants and lackeys.

"I am unconvinced!" Ling Ling Yunyi, of course, was unconvinced.

The competition was divided into three games.

Of course not.

Zhu Zhu Yijun smiled and said, "Being able to force the Capital Battalion to this point is already a strong army in the world."

What surprised Zhu Zhu Yijun was that the guest troops brought by Ling Ling Yunyi were not weaker than Li Li Chengliang's retainers in terms of strength. This was a very surprising fact.

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