Chapter 322 Junior sister, senior brother will carry you on his back to get married!
In early October, the autumn harvest was over and the basic training of the third batch of soldiers entered the most difficult stage.

There were three batches of trained soldiers. The first batch had 3,000 people, the second batch had 4,000 people, and the third batch also had 4,000 people.

This means that the training of three batches of soldiers has been completed. A total of more than 11,000 Tenglong Guards have completed basic training. At the same time, more than 3,000 people have passed the selection and become battalion soldiers.

As the additional military households from the Central Military Governor's Office arrived at Tenglong Guard one after another, the military households of Tenglong Guard have basically reached full strength, with more than 22,000 military households.

Among them, Tenglong Left Guard, Right Guard and Back Guard had nearly 16,800 military households and more than 16,800 soldiers.

Tenglong Vanguard has more than 5,600 military households and more than 5,600 soldiers, and currently more than 1,000 people are participating in naval training.

With the replenishment of military households, the population of Tenglongwei approached 100,000.

A population of 100,000 is the size of a county in Dayong, and even some of the lower counties have a population of less than 100,000.

Now Yang Zhengshan has both men and soldiers under his command, the government office has money and food, and he also controls a huge source of wealth, such as the salt field.

More importantly, this recruitment of military households brought a large number of scholars to the Weisi Yamen.

Due to the severe drought, people's lives were difficult and many people either starved to death or died of disease.

Especially those people who are already poor have almost no resistance to natural disasters.

In contrast, rich farmers who own land and people with relatively solid family assets still have a certain ability to resist disasters.

As for the big landowners, wealthy businessmen and officials, the impact of natural disasters on them is actually the smallest, and they do not need to migrate at all.

Therefore, most of the refugees who migrated to Tenglongwei were ordinary people. These ordinary people were relatively lucky and withstood the suffering of hunger and migration and came to Tenglongwei.

A considerable number of them were originally rich peasants, and they survived by relying on their previous family assets.

Many of these rich peasants were educated, perhaps they had only studied in private schools for a few years and had no official titles, but they could still work as clerks in the government offices.

Therefore, after receiving this group of refugees, the government offices at all levels in Tenglongwei recruited a large number of clerks from them, which greatly alleviated the shortage of clerks in the government offices at all levels.

At the same time, it also laid the foundation for Yang Zhengshan's next plan.

Now, except for the formation of the navy which has not been completed, everything in Tenglongwei has been put on the right track, and the development of Tenglongwei will enter an unprecedented high-speed state.

In mid-October, Song Hao and Wang Yunqiao got married, and the Yang family's house was decorated with lights and colorful decorations, filled with joy.

Even the entire Acropolis was filled with a festive atmosphere.

This festive atmosphere was caused by the Yang family, but not just because of the marriage of Song Hao and Wang Yunqiao, but also because of the joy after the great harvest and because Tenglongwei was getting better and better.

From officials at all levels of the Tenglong Guard to ordinary military households and soldiers, everyone needs a celebration to celebrate the harvest of the year.

Coincidentally, Song Hao and Wang Yunqiao's marriage became a trigger, allowing everyone to vent their joy.

As noon approached, the noise from the Yang family was resounding, and the streets outside were also bustling with noise.

In the main hall of the Yang family's front yard, Yang Zhengshan was looking at the newlyweds with a big smile on his face.

"Master, Master Wife!"

Wang Yunqiao's eyes were red and swollen, obviously she had cried many times.

"Okay, okay, don't cry on such a happy day!" Yu Qingyi wiped her tears with a handkerchief.

"Yeah!" Wang Yunqiao nodded repeatedly with a smile on her face, but the tears in her eyes could not be stopped.

At this moment, perhaps no one could empathize with her.

When she was eight years old, all of her family except her younger brother were killed by bandits.

At that time, she came to Yangjia Village holding her brother like a lost person.

Yang Zhengshan adopted them and accepted them as his disciples.

In the past eight years, she has grown from a little girl in distress into an adult, and her brother has grown to the same age as she was at that time.

Thinking back on the past eight years of life at the Yang family, she thought back to the day when she followed Yang Zhengshan with trepidation in her heart, she thought back to her parents and relatives whose faces she could hardly remember, and then she looked at her master, mistress, brother, sister-in-law, and her own brother who were right in front of her.

She felt like it was a dream.

"Sister, don't cry!" Wang Mingzhe stepped forward and held her hand.

Wang Yunqiao stroked his head and said, "After my sister gets married, you have to be filial to Master and Master's wife on her behalf!"

"Yeah!" Wang Mingzhe nodded vigorously.

"Junior sister, I will carry you on my back to get married!" Yang Mingcheng stepped forward and squatted down.

Wang Yunqiao looked at Yang Zhengshan, who stroked his beard and smiled kindly, "Go, don't miss the auspicious time."

"Disciple, thank you Master!"

Wang Yunqiao knelt down and kowtowed, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably, staining her red makeup.

Yang Zhengshan's eyes were slightly red. Oh, this girl must cry her heart out today.

This made the old father feel a little sad.

But just when Yang Zhengshan wanted to help her up, she quickly got up from the ground and threw herself on Yang Mingcheng's back.

"Senior brother, thank you!"

"Hahaha, my sister is getting married!" Yang Mingcheng laughed and carried Wang Yunqiao on his back.

Looking at the receding figure and listening to the noise outside, Yang Zhengshan felt a little complicated.

Happy, sad, and a little bit unhappy.

Once a teacher, always a father. In his heart, Yun Xue and Yun Qiao are actually the same, as they were both raised by him.

It's inevitable to feel a little jealous when my daughter gets married.

"It's almost time, Master, you should go to entertain the guests!" Yu Qingyi reminded.

"Yes!" Yang Zhengshan nodded slightly. This time, he also took advantage of the wedding of Song Hao and Wang Yunqiao to invite all the officials of Tenglong Guard. Song Dashan even wanted to entertain all the old brothers who came from Anyuan City, and set up hundreds of buffet tables in the city.

The buffet was set up on the street, and anyone from inside or outside the city could sit down and eat and drink.

Yang Zhengshan looked down at Wang Mingzhe beside him and said with a smile: "Let's go, Master will take you to the banquet!"

Wang Mingzhe raised his head and grabbed Yang Zhengshan's big hand, giving a well-behaved smile.

"Thank you, Master!"

Yang Zhengshan laughed and walked out of the main hall with the little guy, greeting the relatives and friends who came to the banquet.

In fact, all those who came to the banquet were officials from Tenglongwei.

Such as Xie Yuan, Wu Chongzhe, Yu Tonghai, Xue Ping and so on.

After all, an apprentice is not as good as his daughter. It’s not that there is a difference in Yang Zhengshan’s heart, but there is a difference in status.

When Yang Yunxue got married, not only did officials from the entire Anyuan City come to the Yang family to congratulate her, but many people also sent gifts in advance.

In comparison, there were far fewer people who congratulated Yun Qiao.

But this is already very lively in Tenglongwei.

"Haha, I won't say much. Today we won't talk about official business. Let's just eat and drink!"

"See? This is top-quality herbal wine. My dear colleagues, don't accuse me of being stingy. I'll give you enough for today!"

Yang Zhengshan naturally wouldn't toast every table, he just shouted at the top of his voice.

"Your Excellency is so generous!" Yang Mingzhen, who was sitting below, shouted with great joy.

Herb wine!

This is the Yang family's treasure. They follow Yang Zhengshan and can drink it occasionally, but this is the first time they have had so much of it as today.

"Come on, have a drink!"

"Master Yu, you must not leave today until you are drunk!"

Yang Zhengshan sat at the main table and clinked glasses with Yu Tonghai.

"Haha, thanks to your Excellency, I will not go home until I am drunk today!" Yu Tonghai laughed.

At this time he was completely different from when he first came to Tenglongwei.

When he first arrived at Tenglongwei, he was full of worries and uneasiness, but after getting to know Tenglongwei, his uneasiness and worries had disappeared completely, and he was even glad that he came to Tenglongwei.

It is not that good to say that Tenglongwei is so good. The only thing that makes him feel comfortable is that there are not so many struggles for power, open and secret fighting, and not so much dirt and corruption.

In Tenglongwei he can do his work with peace of mind without having to worry about other things. This is where he feels most comfortable.

"Master Xue, you have to be drunk before you go home!" Yang Zhengshan clinked glasses with Xue Ping again.

"Don't worry, sir. As long as you have some wine left, I will definitely not leave!" Xue Ping said jokingly.

Everyone burst into laughter when they heard this.

"That's right, that's right. It's rare that the lord is so generous. We must drink up all the wine in the lord's house!" Wu Chongzhe also spoke up.

Yang Zhengshan suddenly had a bad feeling.

He felt that his previous words seemed to have dug a hole for himself.

Although he brewed a lot of Baicao Wine, the people in front of him were all big wine barrels.

If he really let them drink as much as he wanted, the herbal wine in his cellar might not be enough.

But the words were already out, and he couldn't take them back, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "Drink as much as you want!"

Yang Zhengshan was right. He definitely spent a lot of money today.

In the past two years, the most thing he did in Lingquan Space was brewing wine.

Not only were dozens of jars of Hundred Herb Wine stored in the cellar in the space, but several cellars were also dug in the Yang family to store Hundred Herb Wine specifically.

In the Yang family's cellar alone, there were hundreds of jars of Baicao wine, including jars of 100 kilograms, 50 kilograms, and 10 kilograms.

As a result, in just one day, the Yang family's cellar became empty.

The next day, when Yang Zhengshan looked at the empty cellar, his face turned pale and blue.

That's more than 5,000 kilograms of wine, and they all drank it.

"How come everything is gone?" Yang Zhengshan felt like crying but had no tears.

"The master said there is enough wine. People from the family, the Song family, and outside can all come to get wine. I can't stop them!" Wu Hai said nervously.

"Why did the Song family also come to get wine?" Yang Zhengshan asked.

Wu Hai said, "Didn't the master have someone deliver it? Later, Lord Song said it was not enough and came to get it himself, and the master agreed."

"..."

Yang Zhengshan was speechless for a while. It seemed that he really agreed to this matter, and he also said at that time that "he could take as much as he wanted."

Damn it, he was so happy that he forgot that Song Dashan was a fool.

If it was someone else, they would definitely not take all the wine away, but when it came to Song Dashan, Yang Zhengshan said he could take as much as he wanted, so Song Dashan really took it all if he wanted to!
Yang Zhengshan raised his head in silence. It would have been fine if I had dug the hole myself, but this idiot actually followed suit and dug a hole for me.

Never mind. Never mind.
He really couldn't do anything about this idiot.

Fortunately, there is still some in the space, otherwise the wine in the house would be gone.

(End of this chapter)