Since the time has been extended to the time of application, it is too late to prepare for the entrance ceremony today. Therefore, Wang Shangwen and Wang Zongrong, after asking for instructions that were too pragmatic, scheduled the entrance ceremony to be held tomorrow morning.
In other words, the army will be stationed outside the city tonight. However, Gao Pragmatic explained that Lu Youren, a native of Siming Prefecture who has made great contributions, is responsible for public security and preparations in the city, and Wang Shangwen sent people to assist. Of course, it is said that it is assistance, but in fact it is not
It's better to say command.
The first cool night passed, and before midnight, Mingjiang City became lively.
As usual, the South Gate opened on time at Mao Shi. However, because the city entry ceremony was to be held today, vendors outside the city were asked to enter the city in advance, but everyone was gathered together to become part of the city entry ceremony. The usual Wei
The city was temporarily cancelled.
In this regard, the businessmen who came from afar complained a little, but there was nothing they could do. After all, compared with the various toast masters and Tumu masters in southern Guangxi, they were completely as humble as ants, and their little business was said to be as low as ants.
Compared with the ceremony required by the patrolman, it is even less worth mentioning.
On the city wall, the brightly-armored Guilin Guard soldiers held their heads high and their chests straight like javelins - they were carefully selected by Wang Zongrong from among his own servants, and they only bore the title of Guilin Guard in name.
On the city streets, there were already three floors inside and three floors outside to watch the excitement. In fact, it was hard to say that they were just watching the excitement. Many people were actually forced to come to "support" by Lu Youren and other Tumu.
The patrolling Siming Prefecture wolf soldiers patrolled back and forth one after another. The wolf soldiers responsible for maintaining order on the spot were even more busy and sweating profusely.
The ground has been cleaned, and the main street, which is the main walking street, and the small square in front of the state government office have been cleaned overnight.
The viewing platform has also been set up. It is located at the end of the main street, near the small square in front of the government office. The thick wooden beams and pillars are tightly assembled with rough tenons, and the outside is wrapped with dense ropes.
It is absolutely solid and sturdy. In addition to a long "rostrum"-style table and chairs, there is also an awning made of thick cloth.
As soon as Chenshi arrived, the government troops and wolf soldiers outside the city began to gather. Groups of arrogant government troops and Siming Prefecture wolf soldiers, led by the Siming Prefecture wolf soldiers, entered the city gate and painted them with lime.
White line waiting area.
However, they have not yet raised their flags. People can only look at the densely packed team and guess who is who. Perhaps only the wolf soldiers led by Huang Zhiting and Cen Ling are the most recognizable. After all, the officers and soldiers all wear the same clothes.
The Yuanyang jersey looks like a sea of red at first glance. Who knows which troop comes from where?
The people of Mingjiang City have a complicated attitude towards the army outside the city. They do not refuse the wolf soldiers led by Huang Zhiting to come to Mingjiang City. After all, Mingjiang City has been named Huang for hundreds of years. As the eldest daughter of the head family, Huang Zhiting represents the chieftain of the Huang family.
Come to quell civil strife, no one dares to say anything wrong.
But towards the officers and soldiers, the attitude of the people in Mingjiang City is much more complicated. They also know that this is the territory of the Ming Dynasty, but after hundreds of years of chieftain rule, they have an unexplainable wariness and even rejection of the officers and soldiers. It’s just that
, not to mention the great power of the government and the army, it was Chieftain Huang who was invited to put down the rebellion, which is a bit...
However, these native people did not understand the affairs between the imperial court and the chieftains. After all, the chieftains were sometimes as loyal as guard dogs to the imperial court, and sometimes they turned against them.
The relationship between the chieftains is even more complicated. Yesterday they were friends from the same clan, but today they may turn against each other; or yesterday they were not sworn in to each other, but today they work together. In short, these inexplicable situations are common among chieftains who have complicated relationships.
We don't care about this, and we can't care about it.
Regarding today's entry into the city, the local people just wanted to watch the excitement. After all, their daily life is as dull and boring as the water of the Mingjiang River. Being able to see something new is also a good thing to talk about.
At a quarter of the hour, the wolf soldiers of the Huang family of the Siming Mansion began to enter the city. These wolf soldiers of the Mansion, with their chests and belly protruding, were the first to enter Mingjiang City, fully armed. However, they were capable and powerful, but they really didn’t have much stomach to hold up. Most of them were relatively weak.
Thin, but this thinness is not thin, but lean. Just as a marshal of the Red Dynasty later described it: Guangxi monkeys are the army of Guangxi, as fierce as tigers and as evil as wolves.
In particular, this group of people had the opportunity to rob yesterday, but Huang Gongsheng was actually killed by his subordinates, and they lost an opportunity to make a fortune. Now everyone is feeling unhappy, and their eyes are really hungry.
Like a wolf.
Huang Zhiting wore a slightly smaller-sized special cotton armor and sat on a horse, escorted by wolf soldiers. She entered the city with an expressionless face and a straight look. Lu Youren saw her entering the city from a distance and shouted to the crowd: "Everyone."
Kneel down and meet the eldest lady!"
In fact, Lu Youren only judged that the person who came was Huang Zhiting based on the "man on horseback". Because Huang Zhiting was wearing armor at the moment, it was impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman from a distance - unlike some movies and TV dramas, the armor these days is completely men's -
-Well, there is a problem with this sentence itself. In fact, it should be said that there is no such thing as women's armor in the Ming Dynasty.
Although it can be seen that the armor on Huang Zhiting's body is specially made according to her body shape, it only matches the size. There is no difference in style at all. After all, these days, the only women leading troops are chieftains from the southwest, and they are all added together.
How many can there be? Developing women's armor specifically is a redundant effort.
Both sides of the main street were full of native people kneeling, but Huang Zhiting didn't look at them. Instead, she looked a little sad and walked past with a cold face without saying a word.
At two o'clock in the morning, one after another, ox carts and mule carts, dragging various general cannons, tiger crouching cannons and other artillery pieces, drove into the Mingjiang City Government Office Square one after another.
The native people had just stood up, and then they knelt down unconsciously - this was the heavenly weapon that scared them into surrendering without a fight. This kind of thing was only available to the Ming Dynasty's official army, and no matter how powerful the chieftains were, they had never been able to get these.
Good thing, I heard that if Mr. Lu hadn't seen the opportunity quickly yesterday afternoon and killed the Second Duke...and Huang Gongsheng's fellow, Mingjiang City would have been razed to the ground by these cannons!
This is the time to kneel down. The "generals" did not show their power yesterday.
Next, a large number of officers and soldiers wearing Yuanyang uniforms entered the city. These officers and soldiers did not look very mighty. They were tall, short, fat and thin, old and young, but at this moment they were quite powerful.
, all of them were arrogant and proud, as if they were the heavenly soldiers of the imperial court, especially since they were wearing uniform mandarin duck jerseys, which seemed a bit pretentious at first glance.
Next came the highlight. The natives watched as a group of knights appeared, all wearing brown shorts and hoods, riding tall horses. These knights all carried identical beautiful muskets behind them, and hung a gun on their waists.
Water's wild goose feather sword, and some knights also had mulberry bows and two quivers hanging from their horses' buttocks.
In particular, these knights are all tall and tall, which is far different from the image of the local guardsmen and wolf soldiers in Guangxi.
In terms of appearance alone, these knights are definitely the most eye-catching today.
There is no doubt that these people are the servants Gao Pingshi brought from the north. They are not real cavalry, but "mounted infantry". They were selected from thousands of servants at that time. They are tall and good-looking.
That's perfectly normal.
As soon as Lu Youren saw this team, he had already been told by Wang Zongrong no less than ten times. He immediately shouted at the top of his lungs: "This is the Grand Duke Gao, the Censor of Guangxi Province! They all knelt down and kowtowed! I didn't say stop, who did?"
Don’t stop either!”
Everyone knelt down again, including Lu Youren himself and the wolf soldiers beside him.
Wang Shangwen and Wang Zongrong, who were riding a horse and riding slightly behind Gao Jingshi, glanced at him with satisfaction, smiled at Gao Jingshi and said: "On the throne, the power of the imperial court is so fully displayed, and this is all the result of the throne!"
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Gao pragmatic smiled and said: "Taizong of the Tang Dynasty said: 'Yi Di are just animals, fearing power but not being moral.' This may be reasonable, but these native people are also my subjects of the Ming Dynasty, so they cannot be treated as animals.
In other words, in addition to demonstrating the power of the imperial court, we also want to let them know the benevolence of the imperial court. A two-pronged approach is the long-term solution."
Wang Shangwen didn't care in his heart, but his face showed approval. He nodded hurriedly and said: "It's true, it's true."
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