When sending this letter to the Shannan Front, Ding Yi had already arrived at the Duoganxing Commander Office.

The Ming Dynasty's rule over Tibet was not as weak as the West believed in later generations. The system of separation of church and state was implemented since the Ming Taizu, and after the Ming Chengzu ascended the throne, it continued to deepen this policy.

Ganxing Commander's Office, with one guard, two guards, two guards, three guards, five guards, four thousand guards, and sixteen thousand guards. Of course, the leaders at all levels all use local leaders.

The chieftain was appointed, but after all, it was because of the imperial court's conferred title.

When Ding Yi entered the Xikang area and sought to see the commander of the capital, it took quite a lot of trouble.

Because this was not from the official documents or decrees of the court, but entered Xikang in the name of a caravan.

"I won't send troops." When the commander-in-chief, who was also the Lord of Xikang, met Ding Yi, he clearly refused Ding Yi's request, "I don't like the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty. They sent many small teams.

It is God's will that people and horses will go to the serfs and teach them to go against my will and let them die."

Ding Yi couldn't help feeling a little exhausted. Because according to the information, there were many wounded soldiers in the Lhasa camp, and more importantly, there was a shortage of food and medicine, and the ammunition had been exhausted. And when he came to Xikang, there was no official document.

So all he could do was to throw money: "That's it, I want to buy a batch of food, and then I want to ask the lord to help transport it."

But after he proposed this plan, he was also ruthlessly rejected.

The lord of Xikang did not intend to complete the transaction with Ding Yi at all. They hated the Workers' Propaganda Team. Even if there was no lord who attacked the Workers' Propaganda Team, it was just because they knew that the Ming army was resisting foreign enemies for them and should not be held back. Subjectively

In terms of their preferences, they would not have any good feelings for the First Division of the Ming Dynasty, which sent many labor propaganda teams to the serfs.

Even Ding Yi, a caravan with nearly 100 people, was soon expelled from Xikang by the local lords of Xikang.

Fatty Wen and the soldiers accompanying him were both angry. Dante Yi held down the gun that Fatty Wen wanted to draw: "It's useless. I can't tell the locals, even if we are connected to the four or five hundred we stayed in Sichuan.

People, do you think we can solve the problem when we rush into Uszang?”

In fact, a guard force of six or seven hundred people fell ill when it arrived at the Xikang border. These two special brigade soldiers serving as guard force were physically qualified among the soldiers under Ding Yi. It can be said that

He is the best, and there is also altitude sickness. This is simply unpredictable. People with weak bodies may not react heavily, and those with strong bodies may not respond; each person's reaction forms are also different.

This kind of thing will be very simple after thousands of years. A few pieces of nifedipine or dexamethasone can effectively relieve it, and then gradually adapt to it, in this era, it becomes an insolvent. Even the more you drag it down, the more you become more and more beneficial.

The problem of illness getting worse and worse until death.

"Young Master, let's go to the capital." Cao Jixiang persuaded Ding Yi, "It's useless to waste it here, but it's just a real person..." Cao's advice this time was not unreasonable, but Ding Yi was sorry

In some things, he is very paranoid and will not obey Cao Jixiang's advice at all.

Ding Yi shook his head and said to Fatty Wen: "Go to find the Chengdu Bureau of the Security Bureau's yamen to see me."

The person in charge of Chengdu Tour Bureau was one of the disciples of Hu Shan and Du Ziteng back then. Seeing Ding Yi was very friendly. After all, Ding Yi promoted them from the military households. As soon as he saw Ding Yi, he immediately followed his disciples.

The etiquette of kowtowed to pay tribute. It was just that Ding’s plan to transport food and grass to Tibet was helpless.

"My husband, the governor's yamen and the inspector's censor all issued an order, no matter whoever was, he would transport food and grass to Xikang and Wusizang, and to the first division of the Ming Dynasty, and all accumulated in the Ding family shop in Chengdu.

No one can deliver ammunition at all. Qianhu, the Qianhu in the Qianhu District of Yazhou, is the confidant of the governor. The disciples tried every means to break through this link. The disciples were incompetent, so please punish them for their husbands!”

The ambassador of the bureau bowed his head and knelt down. He felt guilty, but there was no way. He had food and grass and ammunition, but someone had to transport it. The government did not call the civilians to serve, but hired them on his own.

It’s not impossible for people to do it, but it’s impossible to get to the Qianhu Institute of Yazhou.

Because the Qianhushou in Yazhou is adjacent to Chengdu in the east, Ganzi in the west, Liangshan in the south, and Aba in the north, it is impossible to get around. The person in charge of this bureau has also tried to pay for someone to go to the pass, Qianhushou in the first place.

He asked the civil servants to issue a way guide. The civil servants are not scholars with fame and fortune. How could they run around without a way guide?

Of course, the disciples who were sent by Ding Yi to serve as ambassador of the Bureau are not elm-headed. The bureau also tried to ask these thousand households for questioning. The ambassador of the Chengdu Bureau smiled bitterly and said, "It is important to be honest in these thousand households,

Not greedy for money or lust, even if you want to catch his painful feet, you can't catch them. It's really like a seamless egg, there's no place to put in the pass, and you won't let go. I just said that if I want to break through, please do it yourself.

Then, the disciples and others are naturally not afraid, but the civilians dare not force themselves to break through, and they will eventually come back."

Fatty Wen whispered from the side: "Under Sanmu, let him do whatever he can do..."

Before he finished speaking, Cao Jixiang stretched out his leg and kicked him lightly. Nowadays, Jinyiwei and Dongchang have to go to the Ministry of Justice to sign a driving letter. Although Qianhu is a military officer, he can't catch him for no reason, right?

There are thousands of households protected by the governor and the inspector's censor? Unless someone's troops set up a flag to rebel, it would be impossible to use these thousands of households.

"You take the resumes of these thousand households to me." Ding Yi said patiently to the ambassador of the Chengdu Bureau. There is no way to do it now. See if you can get from the old subordinate of the British Duke's Mansion, or

It was Wang Ji's old subordinate who started with him and established a relationship with these thousand households. Otherwise, there would be no way to imagine.

When the ambassador of Chengdu Bureau went to transfer the files, Fatty Wen and Cao Jixiang were both persuading Ding Yi to go south or go to Beijing, because the entire Sichuan bureaucratic system did not plan to cooperate, let alone Ding Yi, the emperor was here.

It's useless. Without the imperial edict from the cabinet, it is called the imperial edict. Civil officials who are determined to take it will still ignore it.

"Young master, I don't have the altitude sickness you mentioned. Looking at the guards, I have thinner and better spirits. I picked up thirty people and went to Shannan to get the fifth grandma, Hu Shan, and Ding Junyue.

Xing Dahe, Wu Quanyi and others will take it down!" The thinner ones have lower altitude sickness than the strong ones, so Cao Jixiang saw that Ding Yi refused to listen to his advice, so he had no choice but to propose such a plan to combine Ding Ruyu and a few

The brigade chief brought it back to understand Ding Yi's thoughts. As for the soldiers, I'm sorry, for the eunuchs in this orthodox year, they always thought they could sacrifice and give up.

Fatty Wen also echoed, "Yes, young master, merciless, the soldiers are not in charge. Besides, brothers put on military uniforms and carry guns, and this day is expected. It is difficult for a general to find a thousand troops, as long as the general is here,

If we spend some days, we will naturally be able to recreate the hero!”

The personal guards sent to contact the inspector and the censor also came back at this time. Instead, he nodded at Ding. The middle-aged man wearing a Confucian shirt came in. When he saw Ding, he bowed:

"I have met Rongcheng's husband." But he was the censor who inspected Chengdu and other places. Ding Yi asked him to sit down and told him about his age. The censor who smiled and said, "The lower-ranking official is the kindness of Zheng 15 years of Zheng's 15th year.

The 15th year of Zhengtong is actually the first year of Jingtai.

"Brother Nian is too distant, just call Ding Mou." Ding Yi heard that he had this section of friendship, but he tried hard to mix his spirit. You must know that this Jinshi of the same year in the feudal dynasty could be at home

After the defeat, the friendship between entrusting his wife and children is definitely not very thin.

Hearing that Ding Yi, who was famous all over the world, the inspector was quite flattered, so naturally he would not be embarrassed by Ding Yi. He asked why Ding Yi returned from overseas and did not go to the capital according to the requirements of the Ministry of War.

.When I picked up some overseas news and asked Ding Yi for advice, it was a great time for the guests and the host to have a chat.

"Brother Nian should go to Beijing." Seeing Ding Yi gradually getting ready to get to the point, the inspector censor stopped Ding Yi's words, "It's really hard to do things here, and the students can only be ashamed of Brother Nian."

I have made it clear here, which means that it is not his final say in this matter. The court boss ordered him to do this, so he couldn't let it go.

Even in order to prevent Ding from repeatedly persuading him, the inspector censor said: "If you have no worries, the students admire Brother Nian very much. But, sigh, the world is messing with people!" What is messing with people is never the world, but the benefit.

, He has family and concerns, he cannot take the boss above to admire Ding Yi and make up for his family's future. He is not Wang Ao, a censor, if he is with the court

If you take it, you really need to be mentally prepared to be broken.

Ding Yi smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Nian is willing to come to meet. Ding Yi is grateful for it. Why dare to make a reluctant request?"

After chatting for a few more words, the inspector and the censor resigned. Before leaving, he whispered to Ding Yi: "Brother Nian, don't go to the government office of the yamen, be honest, be honest!" Ding Yi felt a stern when he heard this.

Nodded and taught Fatty Wen to send the inspector's censor out. The other party said this, the governor was waiting for him to come to the door. Once Ding Yi looked for it, he didn't know what means to do it.

.

At this time, the ambassador of the Chengdu Bureau came in with some files and handed them to Ding Yi: "Husband, the resume of that thousand households is here, it's really hard to find a handle!"

"Young master, let me teach you to take the fifth grandma and the others down, and then leave." Cao Jixiang sighed and advised Ding Yi again, saying that there was no way, no way to imagine.

Ding Yi shook his head and said, "You can't leave." Not only are these 20,000 new troops all seeds, but Ding Yi didn't say it out, even the equipment of the First Division of the Ming Dynasty could not be given up, and he followed the Wuzhou factory.

The steel production was first installed on the battleships, and now they had to produce weapons equipped with the First Division of the Ming Dynasty. I was afraid that it would take a few years to have steel reserves.

Even if he can train the new army again and ask them to use their spears? (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!