Five miles out of Liaoyang City, there was a wasteland. In the distance, a group of people came on horseback. When they got closer, they found that they were Haixi people.

Wang Yue did not dodge or evade.

The Haixi people surrounded them.

The personal soldiers drew their swords and the two sides confronted each other.

Wang Yue was displeased: "Don't talk nonsense, I don't understand, take me to see Mengge Temur!"

Some of the Haixi people seemed to be able to understand Chinese. He chattered a few words to the leading Haixi people and made way.

Wang Yue was not afraid that they could not understand. The Haixi people had long captured Han craftsmen. In each tribe, there were always a few people who could speak Chinese.

The Haixi people thought he was an envoy sent by the Ming Dynasty and did not dare to kill him, so they took him back to the camp.

In the big tent of Jianzhou,

Wang Yue saw a man sitting on a big animal skin chair. The Haixi people made a living by hunting and could make many things with animal skins.

"You are Mengge Temur?"

The Haixi man just explained to the man on the big chair, and then said to him: "Yes, the one in front of you is the leader Mengge Temur. Our leader said that you dared to break into the camp alone, you are a hero, and he likes to use heroes as prisoners."

Wang Yue sneered: "You are worthy?"

The Haixi man looked embarrassed, not knowing whether to translate.

Wang Yue glared: "Tell him exactly what he said!"

Sure enough, after the man finished speaking, the Haixi people in the big tent drew their long swords.

Wang Yue didn't waste time talking to him, and said directly: "I am an important official of the Ming Dynasty. I came here on the order of His Majesty to ask your leader why he brought a large army to the border."

The man said a lot to Mengge Temur, and Mengge Temur said a few words angrily.

He then said to Wang Yue: "Our leader asked the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty to send troops to help kill Duliji and resume trade with us Haixi people. He will pay tribute to the Ming Dynasty and release the captives."

"You can kill Duliji, and you can also pay tribute to our dynasty, but opening up the Kanhe is absolutely impossible!" Wang Yue said.

Mengge Temur pondered for a few times, then laughed, and the man said: "Our leader asked, is the Ming Dynasty willing to send troops to help me?"

Wang Yue shook his head: "No, only a few of me."

Mengge Temur felt offended, stood up, and almost cut people.

The Haixi man asked: "Our leader asked, what is your basis?"

"Because I am Wang Yue!" Wang Yue's momentum is not weak.

The Haixi man's eyes almost popped out: "Are you Wang Yue who defeated Dayan Khan?"

"It's me!"

When Wang Yue was guarding the border, he naturally heard of Duliji, who was another powerful leader of the Jianzhou branch.

After hearing what the Haixi man said, he finally understood why the army was approaching.

The various branches of Jianzhou had always been at odds. Duliji was confident of his strength and sent his son Shanggu to guard the main roads, not allowing the branches of Jianzhou to pay tribute to the Ming Dynasty.

He himself paid tribute to the Ming Dynasty and received many benefits from the Ming Dynasty.

The court thought that Duliji had unified the various branches of Jianzhou and appeased him, and thus appeased the entire Jianzhou, so he was given some extra favors.

In fact, the various branches of Jianzhou had long been resentful of him and were also dissatisfied with the Ming Dynasty court. Only Mengge Temur dared to jump out and oppose him.

This time, the troops were summoned to surround Liaoyang City, and they also wanted to force the Ming Emperor to give an explanation.

In the city,

Zhang Mao was always worried about Wang Yue leaving the city alone. After thinking about it, he still sent out spies.

Two days later, who knew that the spies came back to report, which surprised him.

"You said Wang Yue led the enemy's army to Haixiwei?"

"My Lord, it's true. General Wang really led Mengge Temur's cavalry to Haixiwei!"

Zhang Mao was stunned for a moment. Didn't we come here to fight Mengge Temur? How did you lead the enemy's army away?

Thinking carefully, he felt something was wrong, so he asked Chen Yao: "Is there anything unusual in Haixiwei?"

"No, Gu Shang from the Jianzhou branch is entrenched there." Chen Yao didn't know what he was thinking.

"My Lord, look, they are prisoners!"

Zhang Mao saw groups of refugees walking back on the official road outside the city. What was going on?

Haixiwei is in the eastern part of the extreme north pole of Liaodong. This is Duliji's territory.

Wang Yue rode on his horse, quietly waiting for the spy's report.

The situation of the various Jianzhou Jurchen tribes is very similar to the rebellion in the southwest.

The native officials in the southwest flattered the court, but oppressed the people, so that the people wanted to rebel.

Now Duliji is also flattering the court and oppressing the Jurchen tribes, causing them to be dissatisfied with the Ming Dynasty.

He can only be killed.

"Sure enough, my nephew is still steady. Thanks to me for coming."

"Sir, are we really going to attack Duliji?" The personal soldiers always felt strange. They were supposed to fight the Haixi people, but how did they end up taking the Haixi people to fight the Haixi people?

"Well, these barbarians don't know how to fight. In a while, you guys will take their soldiers and listen to my orders." Wang Yue said.

Mengge Temur found some Haixi people who could speak Chinese to act as messengers.

The scouts came back and had already found out Duliji's camp.

The night sky was silent.

At this time, Wang Yue was leading Mengge Temur's troops and rushed to Duliji's tribe.

This is how Wang Yue fought the Tatars.

Surprise attack!

Although Mengge Temur's tribe was weaker than Duliji's, it depended on who was using the troops.

In two days, Wang Yue had already come up with a plan and sent spies to find out the situation, waiting for a surprise attack at night.

A thousand cavalrymen, full of murderous intent, rushed towards the camp as fast as thunder.

Under the cover of night, when they were several hundred meters away, they were finally discovered by Duliji's men. The bugle sounded, and many people woke up from their dreams.

When Duliji and Shanggu walked out of the big tent, the enemy had already arrived in front of them.

The cavalry rushed into the camp, and there was chaos all around. There was no time to arrange the troops, so they could only bite the bullet and go ahead, with fire and sword shadows, and wailing.

Wang Yue raised the Wanshi bow and aimed at the figure walking out of the main tent.

A hidden arrow shot out with a whoosh.

……………………

In the capital, the weather was gentle and sunny,

It was supposed to be a beautiful day.

But the atmosphere in the Fengtian Hall was a little subtle.

Wang Yue wrote an urgent report back to the capital.

After reading it, Emperor Hongzhi frowned. Chen Yao, the governor of Liaodong, received benefits from Duliji and concealed the matter of Jianzhou Nuzhen.

First, there were officials on the border of Ningxia who did not allow the people to pay taxes, and now there is such a concealment.

Chen Yao must be punished, but how many such officials are there in the world.

"I have made up my mind to carry out the annual plan!"

The whole court was in an uproar.

Yan Chengjin heard the news that because Chen Yao played the music for personal reasons and in order to save money, Emperor Hongzhi decided to carry out the inspection plan.

All officials in the world who are in the mainstream must go to Beijing to pay homage and accept the assessment of the Ministry of Personnel.

The Ministry of Personnel divides the assessment results into upper, middle and lower grades.

The upper grade is naturally very good, and the middle grade means average.

As for the lower grade, it is incompetent and may have to retire.

All county officials outside Beijing must be assessed, not to mention the Beijing officials in the court.

The assessment plan was in place in the 18th year of Hongwu. A total of more than 4,100 officials outside Beijing went to Beijing for assessment, and the result was that only 400 were very good.

Ten thousand indescribable horses galloped through Yan Chengjin's heart.

In the previous life, I had to be assessed when I worked.

Unexpectedly, I traveled back to the Ming Dynasty and still had to be assessed.

Thanks to the reward from the book friend Deep Sea Hairtail

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