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In 1274, a fight broke out between the Jingying camp and the Xuanwu army.

In the morning, Yang Fan got up early as usual.

Yang Fan has a good habit of waking up at 0:00 in the morning no matter how late he sleeps.

If you are really sleepy, take a nap to catch up.

In the morning, he punched several times to relax his muscles and activate his blood circulation. He was sweating profusely and his whole body was steaming with heat. His limbs and bones felt very comfortable.

Xiang Yi, who was standing by the side, saw that the master had finished punching. On the tray held by the maid, she opened the lid, took out a hot towel, and wiped Yang Fan's sweat.

Yang Fan was shirtless and had beautiful muscles. Xiang Yi's face turned red with embarrassment. She smelled the strong masculine scent on her nose and felt her heart pounding.

"Madam, are you up yet?" Yang Fan asked.

"Not yet. Ladies usually don't get up until eight o'clock. It's only seven o'clock."

Yang Fan knew that they were still in the training period, and it was normal for them to be a little sleepy. The maid put on his clothes and prepared to go to the West Flower Hall for breakfast after taking a bath.

"What's going on this morning?" Yang Fan asked as he walked.

Sisters Xiangyi were the first to serve Yang Fan, and they were also the closest to him.

"In the morning, it's all light food. Nutritious recipes given by Miss Huang. Hot dishes in the morning include: abalone steamed egg, cashew nut shrimp, steamed sea bass, roasted cauliflower. Cold dishes include: preserved egg with ginger sauce, fruit and vegetable salad, and soup.

It’s wild hen soup stewed with wild ginseng. The main dishes include crab roe dumplings, puff pastry mille-layer sugar cakes, raw beef porridge, sweet-scented osmanthus steamed buns, and millet simmered with ginseng. Drinks include corn juice and hot milk.”

Yang Fan thought about it and found that he didn't really want to eat it.

"Let the kitchen fry me some fried dough sticks and a bowl of tofu. Add some chili oil. I feel like I can't get enough of these fancy things."

Yang Fan lives a relatively civilian life, and he still likes the most common food, which makes his stomach feel comfortable.

People's living habits are very stubborn. He was born as a commoner, and the intestinal flora has been accustomed to the food since he was a child, and he has been comfortable eating it all his life.

Big fish, big meat, delicacies from the mountains and the sea are okay to eat occasionally. If you eat them every day, you will soon lose your appetite. On the contrary, they feel not as delicious as home-cooked meals.

The maid will immediately go down and notify the kitchen. The master will come out after a while and will eat immediately.

The kitchen is also very efficient and the cook cooks quickly.

Yang Fan now has long hair in order to follow the custom here. He is an earl and needs to wear a heavy gold crown. This thing looks good, but it is a bit heavy to wear.

As he is used to taking baths, he is very impatient, mainly because after washing his long hair, it dries too slowly.

Fortunately, he had a hairdryer. He sat on a chair in the West Flower Hall and asked Xiangyi to blow-dry his hair while waiting for the meal. After drying his hair, Xiangyi carefully pulled it up for the master, put on a golden crown, and inserted

Sapphire hairpin.

The maids served a plate of fried, crispy and golden fried dough sticks and a large bowl of tofu puffs.

Yang Fan is from the north, so he naturally eats salty food. As for the dispute between the sweet and salty tofu noodle, he is still used to the salty taste of the north. The marinade made by the chef of the Yang family is very delicious. Sprinkle it with chili oil, and it is bright red.

, just looking at it makes my appetite whet my appetite.

Yang Fan was about to start breakfast when he saw Zhang Shize, a beast covered in dust, walking in. This guy came to Yang's house as if he were coming to his own home. He was never polite.

He knew that Yang Fan must be eating at the West Flower Hall at this time.

Yang Fan saw that he looked unhappy. He didn't wash his face and his hair was a little disheveled.

"What's wrong with you? You look so ugly. Did someone who owed you money run away?"

"Hmph! Dong Jishu, an old man, started to tremble when His Majesty promoted him to the post of former governor. The Xuanwu Army occupied our barracks in the Beijing Camp. They were shameless and refused to leave. Now all 50,000 people in the Beijing Camp have returned.

.Except for 10,000 disabled people who have gone home temporarily to wait for the court to settle them, the remaining 40,000 people are living in tents."

Yang Fan sighed inwardly, this problem has not been solved yet, it seems something is going to happen.

Xiang Yi asked the maid to bring Mr. Zhang a hot towel. Zhang Shize grabbed it and wiped his face and hands randomly before throwing it to the maid.

He grabbed the menu with ease to see what was available for breakfast today.

He looked at it for a while and ordered crab roe steamed buns and chicken soup. He couldn't get used to it. Among the fancy food served by the female relatives in Yang Fan's family, steamed buns were more filling.

"Bring me another bowl of chicken soup wontons. Also bring me a stack of sugar cakes. And some pickles." Zhang Shize was never polite and ordered Xiang Yi directly.

Yang Fan asked: "Are the moods of the officers and soldiers still stable now?"

"Humph, I just came off the battlefield. Everyone is so angry. How can I bear this anger? There have been several fights in the past few days. The Xuanwu Army suffered more than 500 casualties, and the Beijing camp had more than 100. The Xuanwu Army

Thirty thousand people dare not leave the camp now. The gate of the military camp is closed and guarded to the death."

Yang Fan asked: "Didn't His Majesty transfer 20,000 elites from the four towns back to the capital? Where are they now? They didn't participate."

Zhang Shize picked up the small bowl of chicken soup that had just been delivered to him, tested the temperature, and then, tons, tons, tons, tons!, he finished it in one go and put down the bowl.

"The four generals did not dare to get involved. This matter is too deep. They are not fools. This is not something they can afford. Now they are also stationed in Nanyuan. At present, Nanyuan is not the only place. But they are also

Live in a tent.”

Yang Fan nodded, indicating that he understood.

Now inside the Nanyuan wall, there are 30,000 Xuanwu troops stationed. The deputy generals of the four towns each lead 5,000 troops, totaling 20,000. The 50,000 people who returned from the Beijing camp make a total of 100,000 troops. Among them, 10,000 from the Beijing camp are disabled.

The veterans went home to wait for resettlement.

The rogues like the Xuanwu Army took advantage of the Beijing Camp's expedition and somehow colluded with the Ministry of War to occupy the Beijing Camp's barracks and the material warehouses as their own.

Different armies of the Ming Dynasty have their own property and supplies. These things are privately owned by each unit.

Of course, the officers and soldiers of the Beijing camp cannot agree to this situation. They must share the same hatred and will cooperate with them.

If Zhang Shize doesn't stand up for everyone now, his prestige will be destroyed.

Of course, the Xuanwu Army couldn't defeat those who came down from battlefields like Beijing Ying. Moreover, they were not united internally.

The carriage and camp are all soldiers brought out by Yang Fan, so they will naturally not get involved in such nonsense.

Although they only listened to Yang Fan and ignored Zhang Shize. However, now that Yang Fan has resigned, they have remained neutral. The six thousand Lumi gunmen in the Xuanwu Army were personally trained by Zhang Shize. It is impossible for these people to fight with Zhang Shize.

Be an enemy.

Therefore, the only ones left are the troops of General Dong Jishu, who are as powerful and as fierce as tigers, and the troops of three deputy commanders Zuo Liangyu, which only number 20,000. How can they be the opponents of the Beijing camp, no matter what

The number of people and combat power are far different.

Therefore, after they suffered a big loss, they simply pretended to be dead dogs and stayed behind closed doors.

The barracks of the Beijing camp in Nanyuan were built by the engineering team sent by Yang Fan. Although they are simple quick-build buildings, they are also very strong. They are built with large pieces of city wall bricks accumulated over the years from the Royal Brick and Tile Factory, and cement mortar.

A one-meter-thick six-meter-high wall was built.

There are watchtowers every fifty meters. The walls are covered with barbed wire. This is to prevent soldiers in training from escaping.

Yang Fan had made it so strong that the Xuanwu Army was now hiding inside and could not come out. Zhang Shize could only stare.

"Didn't you go to the Ministry of War and let the Ministry of War solve the problem?" Yang Fan asked.

This matter was originally approved by the Ministry of War, and these scoundrels moved in. Now that Beijing camp is back, Li Banghua, who is the minister, must be solved.

"Huh, Donglin people are really shameless. Li Banghua is ill and is recuperating at home without seeing anyone. You push me and I push him, but no one takes this nonsense. I'm going to find your majesty, your majesty.

I also sent the letter to the Ministry of War, which is pushing the blame up and down. They are all trying to kick the ball. It is getting cold now. This matter cannot be delayed any longer."

Yang Fan looked at him and asked, "Then what are you going to do?"

This animal came all night long, so it was impossible for him to complain to me for nothing.

"Give me the key, I'm here to ask you for the key." Zhang Shize swallowed a small steamed bun and stretched out his hand and said.

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he had the key to the arsenal and forgot to give it to Zhang Shize. He left in a hurry.

"I forgot to give you this. But why do you want to open the arsenal?" Yang Fan asked doubtfully.

"What are you doing! I pulled out the red cannon and blasted the fucking wall. Damn it, I've always been the one bullying people. When did these cats and dogs get to poop and pee on my head?

If I don't kill this old man Dong Jishu today, I will write the character Zhang upside down."


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