[Red Mansion] Young Master Lin Yan

Fujian.

The rain was torrential, pouring down.

In the Yamen of the Shibo Department, Lin Yan was sorting out the files while asking about the situation of his subordinates.

"In this weather, there is no one going out to sea or coming to Hong Kong. If a sea-going ship encounters such a storm, I'm afraid it will be very bad luck. If there is such a strong ship that can escape it, we will also follow your lord's instructions." , Arrangements were made at the port for them to dock and hide. As for Fusang..."

The subordinate chuckled, "Looking at the storm, it came from that side. Our Dazhou is like this, Fusang island country, surrounded by the sea, how can it be better. Now I am afraid that I am too busy to take care of myself, so I don't have time to make trouble.

Besides, my lord and the prince have bombarded several fusang pirate ships with ill intentions in the past two months.It even sent sailors to escort them.Fusang is so frightened that his ass will piss! "

Lin Yan laughed, "Fusang is not so easy to retreat."

After all, he has been away from Beijing for almost four months, and he has been in Fujian for three months.Although Fusang was repelled many times, his attitude did not change.The king of Zhongping County is still in custody!

The subordinate sneered, with resentment in his nose, "It's best if they keep quiet, if they don't, we can use our powerful cannons to blast them directly! Don't tell me Da Zhou is afraid of him!"

With the mighty power of the previous few times, the morale of Da Zhou's side is high, no matter whether they are in the army or not, they are all full of ambition.

Lin Yan didn't think so.

Boom, of course it was going to be a boom.But you have to plan well.After all, they have the advantage in fighting in their own sea area.If you go to the Fusang sea area, it will not be so simple.Although Fusang is not as powerful as a cannon, it has the power of a navy.

The most important thing is that although the configuration of military ships is much higher than that of merchant ships, the current conditions are limited. At present, all military ships are not manufactured according to the standards of gun ships.The escort did not come back and forth for seven or eight days.Although Fujian is not far from Fusang, it would take more than half a month with the sailing power of today's ships.

As time goes by, there are several times more issues that need to be considered.

For example, how many cannons can a ship carry under such a sailing intensity?Too much equipment is inconvenient for long-distance voyages, and less equipment means insufficient artillery power. To achieve the same power, additional ships are forced to be dispatched.In this way, what kind of tactics and cooperation must be adopted by multiple gunboats to achieve the best effect of defeating the enemy?

For example, the weather at sea is stormy.

For example, ammunition equipment.The cannon is installed, but how much ammunition should be stored?If there is less, it will be a hindrance if you cannot attack Fusang. If there is too much, it will be a big burden for long-distance operations.

Then there is the supply.How to arrange the supply ships?There are no supply stations at sea.

These are all questions.More importantly, they still don't know anything about Fusang's military strength.

Fighting is not just about fighting.Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in a hundred battles.

On the other side, Jia Lian knocked on the gate of the Shibo Department's office. The soldier who opened the door was a local. He had met Jia Lian several times and knew his relationship with Lin Yan, so he hurriedly ushered him in. Help take off the coir raincoat.Even so, most of Jia Lian's body was still wet, and the hem of his robe was full of water.

Jia Lian shrank his neck, put his hand to his mouth and hehe.

Xiao Bing saw it and laughed, "Master Jia is used to staying in the capital, do you also feel cold?"

Jia Lian shook his head, "It's not the same as the cold in Beijing. It is said that Fujian has a good climate, last year's winter was okay, but this year..."

"I don't know if it's good or not. But I have been to the capital, and I feel that it is much better than the capital. It was not like this in previous years. Generally, the continuous wind and rain like this are all in summer. Today I don’t know what’s going on in winter. It’s so cold!”

As he spoke, he poured the ginger tea prepared by the yamen and handed it to Jia Lian, "Master Jia, take a sip first."

Jia Lian waved his hands and wrung out his robe.Xiao Bing suggested: "The yamen has a spare robe, can Master Jia change into it? Or go to the back Yamen to change for Master Lin?"

Jia Lian hesitated and asked, "Are you alone, or..."

Situ Ling is in Fujian and has close contacts with Lin Yan.He knows it.Xiaobing also understood what he asked, "The prince is not here today."

Jia Lian nodded and laughed, "That's unnecessary."

With Situ Ling here, he would not like to pass by with this appearance, it would be disrespectful.Lin Yan is a relative of his own, so there is no need to worry about these details.

Went to Lin Yan's office on a familiar road, and when he entered, the question and answer with Lin Yan's subordinates had come to an end.Seeing Jia Lian, Lin Yan smiled and stood up to meet him, led him to the stove, and passed the stove over.

"What the hell is my cousin coming here? Why don't you put on the stove for all the water in your body, and warm it up first." Turning around, he ordered Qiu Ming, "Go and get a set of my clothes for my cousin. Brother, put it on."

Jia Lian didn't refuse either.He can't wear this dress anymore.He shivered from the cold.

"Is something wrong with my cousin?"

Jia Lian frowned, "It's been raining for several days now. The wind was strong and many branches were blown down on the road. Fortunately, there was no typhoon and it was not strong enough to block the road. But the houses on the lower terrain along the coast are all gone. flooded."

This is to be expected.Lin Yan then raised his heart.

"I have asked people to set up temporary resettlement houses, and moved all the people who could move there. Just looking at the pattern of the rain, it doesn't seem to stop in a day or two. If it continues like this, I'm afraid that the poorer people's houses will be destroyed." If it is not reliable, it may collapse. I want to arrange people to patrol for timely rescue. Besides, after such a natural disaster, the natural disaster relief will be faced immediately."

Jia Lian has been in office for more than two years and is already familiar with these things.

Lin Yan smiled, "Cousin is the magistrate, you can make the decision."

Jia Lian opened his mouth, and Lin Yan said again: "Cousin, if you have any difficulties, you might as well just say it."

"I'm afraid the yamen is not manned enough."

Lin Yan immediately understood, "Cousin wants to invite His Royal Highness Prince Kang to dispatch soldiers from the army."

Jia Lian nodded, "Of course the people will be resettled by the magistrate's yamen, and they dare not move the garrison. But there are only so many people patrolling the city, not to mention the weather. If a house collapses in a big day, or if a flood flows into the city, I'm afraid it's too late."

"I know. Now because of the weather, there is no trouble in Fusang. There is nothing wrong with the army. Your Highness also cares about the people. You write a note and go to see me with me when the time comes."

Jia Lian breathed a sigh of relief, and took out the booklet from his arms.

Lin Yan was stunned for a moment, but he had already written the book, especially the water all over his body, but the book in his arms was wrapped in several layers, and there was no moisture at all.

Lin Yan's expression changed.Is Jia Lian different from the person in the original novel?Looking at his achievements in the past two years, and the prevention and arrangement of this sudden change in weather, it can be seen that he can also be a good person and a good official.

Looking at this brochure, Lin Yan thought, "If we want to provide disaster relief after the rain stops, I'm afraid we need to open a warehouse to store grain. Is there enough grain left in the warehouse now?"

"enough!"

Lin Yan rolled his eyes, let Jia Lian listen to him, and whispered instructions for a while.

Jia Lian opened his mouth wide, "Why did my cousin do this?"

Lin Yan pursed her lips, "If my cousin believes in me, he will do as he pleases. The secret must not be revealed."

It's decided here.Someone came to report in a hurry outside the door: "My lord, the prince has sent someone over to let your lord go over."

The weather made him hurry over there, fearing that there might be news from Beijing.Lin Yan turned around and took Jia Lian's brochure, "I'm afraid it's not easy for my cousin to go with me today, so I'll present this brochure for you. Cousin, go back first."

After a pause, he continued: "Cousin needs to find some reliable people to do things for my cousin. The news must not be leaked."

To the barracks, Situ Ling's residence.As Lin Yan expected, it was a letter from Beijing.

It's not a secret letter.Counting the days when the letter was delivered, the news was probably known to everyone in Beijing.

Situ Zheng wrote a proposal, and the Holy Majesty approved it, and the former king of An, Situ Feng, was released from the confinement.

Ever since the incident of beating Ye He was exposed, Situ Kun already knew that half of the assassins back then were written by Ye He, and Situ Feng had fallen into someone else's trap.At that time, the resentment towards Situ Feng in his heart had already decreased by two points, and instead he felt a little pity.

During the holidays, I also let the palace come to have a family banquet, and meet with each other.Other than that, however, nothing was revealed.It wasn't that he didn't want to let Situ Feng go, but that he was worried about Situ Yue.

Because of that assassination, Situ Yue was wronged and suffered all kinds of grievances, and his leg suffered sequelae.It's not too serious, but whenever the weather is cold in winter, you have to be careful, and you need to smoke and bathe with medicine every day.It's okay to be young and strong now, but what about when you get older?

The half-right person ended up like this, and the person who designed this round was released after a while, and walked in front of Situ Yue swaggeringly?What does this make Situ Yue think?

Situ Kun contacted Situ Feng, but it hurt Situ Yue even more.Even if Situ Feng had fallen into someone else's trap, he had agreed and acted after all.Not innocent.Such a son is naturally more important than Situ Yue's innocence.

Of course, if Situ Yue spoke up, Situ Kun's dilemma would be avoided, and he would not have to make such choices.But Situ Yue was still angry in his heart, and with his temperament and brains, he never thought of using this to please Situ Kun.

As for Situ Ling?He thought of it, but he didn't want to.After all, compared to Situ Kun, he was the one who cared about Situ Yue the most.

Unexpectedly, now Situ Zheng found an opportunity and became a good person.

Lin Yan put down the letter, "The Fifth Prince has been imprisoned for a few years. Your Majesty's heart has long since softened. I probably thought that even if Master Ninth was angry, it should have disappeared after so many years. Since last year, His Majesty, The dragon body tends to decline. The more people are at this time, the more fragile they are, and the more they can be aroused by various emotions."

Situ Ling sighed, "I'm just a little worried about Lao Jiu."

Lin Yan said with a smile: "Your Highness is worrying too much. Although Master Jiu is not scheming enough, he is not really ignorant. If he hadn't spoken, His Majesty would not have ordered the Fifth Prince to be released so quickly."

Situ Ling calmed down a little, looked at the letter on the table and said nothing.

They all knew that this was just Situ Zheng's first step.He's about to move.

Lin Yan stood up and picked out the lanterns with scissors, "The capital is far away from the border, and even farther away from Beirong Wangting. Besides, we still can't let outsiders know the news. I'm afraid it will take a long time to go back and forth. Even if Bei Rong really complied, it was not a short-term achievement for Prince Monto from preparation to action."

Situ Ling's eyes trembled, "Do you think he really knows how?"

Lin Yan opened his mouth, but did not speak.

In fact, Situ Ling understood, with Situ Zheng's temperament, he would!Besides, isn't that what they want?

He closed his eyes, "I promised to use this design, but I can't let them take it seriously! Otherwise, he is a sinner who lured foreigners into the border, and I am the same! Border towns cannot be lost!"

Lin Yan's heart trembled, "It's natural!"

When Ye He's incident failed, Situ Kun said loudly that Prince Yizhong deserved to die!Royal battles have always been extraordinary. All kinds of conspiracies and schemes emerge one after another.But some bottom lines cannot be touched.

Situ Ling took it for granted, and he also took it for granted.

Therefore, even with the layout, he never thought of letting the foreigners succeed!This cheap price must not be given to Beirong!

He raised his head and looked at Situ Ling, "Where are Feng Ziying and Wei Ruolan?"

Hearing this, Situ Ling's complexion improved a lot, "We have arrived in Ningzhou."

Ningzhou is one of the ten border states.

Although many of the 30 troops at the border recognized Situ Zheng's military exploits, they had a heart of admiration for him.But not all of them are his subordinates.General Wei, who guards the border, is no ordinary person.Even though he is old and not as good as he was back then, newcomers often emerge in the army.

Then there is Feng Ziying, although he is young and has no military exploits, he can represent Old General Feng.It should be noted that it was not due to Situ Zheng alone that Bei Rong had to bow his head and surrender in three battles and three victories.Then there is Wei Ruolan, who is the nephew of General Wei.

General Feng stayed in Beijing to live in Shenji Camp and was not allowed to leave Beijing.If they go out of Beijing, the goal is really too big.But Feng Ziying and Wei Ruolan are different.They have not yet reached the weak crown, and it is normal for them to study together.It's really nothing if there are two young people from aristocratic families without officials or jobs in Beijing.

The corner of Lin Yan's mouth hooked into a smile, "Bei Rong was beaten by us in the past two years, and his vitality was seriously injured. This cannot be recovered in a short period of time. Especially since Monto has not yet taken power, even if he has a certain advantage, he can only mobilize troops. They The only thing that can be used is the defenders who have taken refuge in King Cheng. And what if General Wei had already prepared himself?"

"Furthermore, Feng Ziying has been taught by General Feng himself for the past two years. He is no longer a child. He still has General Feng's tiger amulet in his hand. In addition, since they have arrived, the things we smuggled over here are also Coming."

The Shenwu Cannon, the Weapons Institute has made a total of fifteen sets.In this battle of Fusang, the emperor ordered all to be dispatched.

However, Situ Ling and Lin Yanming repaired the plank road to cover Chen Cang secretly, using the method of pretending to be fake, Li Daitao's method, only brought seven to Fujian, and the remaining eight were secretly sent to the border.

Situ Zheng was able to use the design of the Battle of Fusang because of the limited number of weapons and such weapons, and could not take into account the north and the south.Therefore, they can also use their tricks!

It doesn't matter if Bei Rong doesn't come, if they come, it's just a chance to show their power again and drive them out of Mobei forever!