The weather in Pyongyang has been raining recently, and Jobutai didn't like this weather.
He also doesn’t like the city of Pyongyang, or even this country—if North Korea can be considered a country.
Everyone has tasted the sweetness of last year's victory. Everyone thinks that Shengjing will make big moves this year. As Zhuoertai, who was promoted to Niu Lu Quan last year, he is also very eager to have an outstanding performance this year.
of performance.
Instead of being sent to this disgusting-looking, cowardly little country.
Two days ago, he received news from Shengjing that the military meeting between Tiancong Khan and the ministers had ended this year, and Shengjing would not take any major action against the Ming Dynasty. This made Zhuo Butai very disappointed.
, Of course, there must be good actions, but what's the point? Killing a few unworthy Mingguo is not enough for him to take a step forward and become a Jia La E Zhen.
Regarding this, Zhuobutai was a little annoyed. The Gualjia clan was not without heroes. His third uncle Obai had already been promoted to Jia La Ezhen last year for his military exploits, and was given the title of "Batulu" by Tiancong Khan.
That's Batulu, and the Guarjia clan has also produced warriors from Batulu. With this alone, they can overwhelm many people under Tiancong Khan's tent.
By the way, it is said that the third uncle Aobai will go out with Beizi Shuotuo this year to conquer Dongjiang Town of the Ming Dynasty, which has always been in Shengjing's eyes. Shuotuo is an incompetent guy. If he hadn't been Beizi, he would have been the leader of the army this time.
It must be his third uncle Ao Bai. There is no doubt that under the bravery of Ao Bai, this time the army presses the border, and the Pidao of Dongjiang Town will definitely not be able to withstand it.
However, why was he so unlucky that he was trapped in this poor place? If he hadn't been sent here, even if he couldn't go to the capital of the Ming Dynasty to chop down Ming dogs, he would still have fun in this poor Dongjiang Town.
It’s small, but the more you accumulate, the better your future will be. From Niulu’erzhen to Jiala’ezhen, you’ll need at least three futures!
Zhuoertai calculated silently, feeling increasingly irritable. If he stayed here like this, he wouldn't be able to make a career even in a year. By then, he would see all of his peers holding great power and acting alone, and he would still be unknown.
This depression made him really want to go out and kill a few guys to vent his frustration.
"Someone is coming!"
He shouted outside the house: "Call the governor here. What's going on? Our people should be back, but there is no news at all!"
Half an hour later, a North Korean official wearing a top hat hurried over and greeted Zhuo Butai without saying a word.
"Did the Pyongyang government not take the decree of my Cheoncong Great Khan seriously?" Zhuo Butai said with a sullen face: "If you have to report everything to your King Injo before you can do anything, how can you be an official?
, it doesn’t matter anymore!”
"What orders do you have, Mr. Niulu?" The governor of Pyongyang was a civil servant in his thirties. Seeing that Zhuo Butai was unhappy, he asked cautiously: "It's because the women I brought to serve you yesterday did not agree with you.
Well, I will ask people to find some other beautiful women!"
"Am I a womanizer?" Zhuo Butai glared at him fiercely: "A few days ago, I asked you to send someone to Tieshan City to see when the batch of iron ingots that my son-in-law urged would arrive.
, there is no news so far, do you think you still need me to make a trip in person?"
"That's what happened!" Fu Yin breathed a sigh of relief: "Lord Niu Lu, please calm down. It's been raining continuously, and the road is really difficult. The people sent will be delayed on the road. Moreover, the iron ingots are heavy, so we need to
Carriage and horse transportation will definitely not be possible in such weather. You may wish to wait with peace of mind. As soon as the weather clears, I will send someone to rush the transportation!"
"You can't afford to be blamed for delaying my affairs!" Zhuo Butai looked at him: "If it weren't for the iron ore here, I wouldn't even look at this shabby place like yours. You officials of North Korea,
They are all useless, they are not good at fighting or doing things, they are just living and wasting food!"
The governor resignedly withdrew. As soon as he left the opponent's military camp, his expression changed. He couldn't help but turned around and spat: "You bitch, I don't welcome you here either. What the hell are you!"
"Sir, why don't you tell the other party the news!"
One of the military attachés beside him said with some fear: "With so many people dead, it is impossible to hide it. It will be in danger for you to pursue those who knew the truth but failed to report it!"
"What's the danger? I've already reported the news to the Royal Court of Seoul. King Injo will naturally decide what to do. Lu Zhen, we are serving as officials for King Injo, not these guys!"
The two of them walked towards their official residence. Before Fu Yin walked into the official residence, he suddenly remembered something: "By the way, before the reply from Seoul came, this Zhuo Butai came to me again and said that I had left the city to handle official business.
I don’t know when I’ll be back!”
"Understood!" The accompanying general nodded, showing a knowing smile.
When Fu Yin walked into the official residence, the military general named Lu Zhen hesitated at the door, turned around and walked back towards the military camp he had just left. Soon, he saw Zhuo Butai again.
"Who are you? Tell me something important quickly!" Zhuo Butai was a little impatient. This guy who didn't even know his name, if he hadn't been the one who led the team every time he sent a woman, he would have seen it beforehand.
Won't see him.
Lu Zhen stepped forward and carefully told the news that Mr. Fu Yin had reported to Seoul. Then she quickly stepped back, as if she was afraid that the other party would anger her.
"You mean, my entire army of two hundred men was wiped out by an army of unknown origin!" Zhuo Butai's face turned pale: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"The news is absolutely true!" Lu Zhen fell to the ground in fright: "Pyongyang Mansion has sent people to inspect the battlefield and found the buried bodies. There has been no movement in Tieshan City. If it hadn't been occupied by this army
If you don’t, you must have rebelled!”
"Okay, okay, okay!" Zhuo Butai slammed the table: "Tell me everything you know. If you dare to lie to me, I will chop off your head on the spot!"
Lu Zhen lay prone on the ground and tremblingly told all the details about the matter that he knew from Fu Yin's side. Zhuo Butai's face became darker and darker as he listened, as if he could even drip with tears.
.
"What's your name?" At this time, he asked the other person's name.
"Replying to Master Niulu, the villain's name is Lu Zhen, and he is the general guarding the town of Pyongyang!" Lu Zhen raised her head, with a flattering smile on her face.
"Go and chop off your governor's head, and I will write a letter to us. Lu Zhen is loyal, brave and trustworthy. It is a waste to guard a general in a district. Being a general is more than enough. None of these civil servants are good. Keep them.