"Go back to the capital?" Bailang didn't know what he was doing, but fortunately the lieutenant general who stayed behind secretly told him. "It turns out that I was impeached. Are they saying that I went out without permission and provoked a border provocation? So I was asked to return to the capital to defend myself.
?Hahaha, let's go and argue." When Bailang returned to Beijing, he brought with him the fifty cavalrymen who had survived the attack with him, and all of them were put on tall horses snatched from the Cossacks - and
I brought dozens of horses back and planned to find a horse farm to raise them in the suburbs of Beijing.
Raising horses has never been difficult, especially since Bailang has seriously studied horse breeding in modern society. The efficiency of breeding in stables is much higher than that of Mongolians. Raising horses requires money, and Bailang wants to come.
He shouldn't be short of money. "At worst, I'll travel hundreds of miles at night in a mask to rob someone. There are so many people in the world who are rich and unkind."
However, they arrived in the capital from the border on the tenth day. Along the way, Bailang saw that the situation in the countryside was not very good. There was always a sense of poverty. And the journey was indeed not very peaceful. There were black shops and robbers, especially people like
They are like fat sheep with a large number of horses. However, Bai Lang and his party are all wearing official uniforms, and their horses are equipped with bows, arrows, swords and guns. Most of the moral robbers really don't dare to come up.
Bailang himself only brought an iron mace and a captured Cossack saber. This knife should be the favorite knife of a certain leader. The steel mouth is excellent - Bailang can see the obvious ladder pattern on the blade. "Binlang Iron"
Knife." An older cavalryman was very envious when he looked at this knife. This trophy of my uncle's uncle would probably be worth thousands of gold if he put it in the shop. It was indeed a precious knife, because Bailang was selling it on the roadside.
The black shop owner and the waiter were very happy with the tea, but there was sweat medicine in it.
The light of the knife was drawn flatly, a dazzling arc moon-shaped light wave. However, the muscles and bones of the human body were not blocked at all. For a second, Bai Lang was still sitting on the chair and wielding the knife. "This tea really has a lot of ingredients, boss."
." Bai Lang had already said it when he picked up the tea. The boss and the waiter wanted to argue. However, Bai Lang didn't say anything and just sat down and slashed with the knife. The boss was cut into four pieces from the height of his chest - two
A broken arm and two body parts.
And because the waiter was bent over, his head just flew up, which was much prettier than the death of the boss. Killing the two of them with one knife, Bai Lang shook his wrist slightly, only to hear a low buzz from the knife, and a trace of blood on it.
There was no one left. However, Bai Lang still tore off the dead man's clothes and wiped the knife well. "That's what the so-called Fan Tie is. It is estimated that he will behead hundreds of people with a knife, plus a certain family's true energy to tame them.
It can create a magic sword. In this case, there is no need to clean the sword."
Whether it's a robbery or a black shop, the only result is to let Bailang relax and take care of his knife, which doesn't cause any trouble to Bailang. What really makes him feel a little helpless is the people wearing turbans everywhere on the way back - Benchao Jianguo
For a while, civil servants have already occupied the mainstream in the palace, and although the nobles and nobles are still led by four princes and eight princes, there are fewer and fewer people who can really speak in the court.
The emperor of this dynasty is dedicated to suppressing the nobles with military power. To this end, he has promoted many military generals who have little to do with the nobles to assume real power. Sixty years have been enough to turn these nobles into useless people.
——Isn't the Jia family just an example? Each of the children is becoming more and more dandy, watching the family business being boiled into nothing in the blink of an eye. In this way, no one in the Jia family seems to have thought about what to do in the future...
"Sometimes I think about Jia Baoyu. He will not have any share in the future raids - it is his uncle who will raid the title, and the uncle's legitimate son is Jia Lian. Although he can only raid a third-class person, after he becomes Jia Lian, there will really be no chance of him.
Okay. Don't these losers have any meritorious service? If they don't have military merit, then they have to be demoted to a higher rank." Bai Lang thought, but he soon thought of it, "No, if Jia Lian has a son, he can continue to be demoted. I
Remember, it will end when he is demoted to the general of the auxiliary country - then he can take off the sign of his family's duke's mansion."
Jia Baoyu doesn't have a title, and his father is just a fifth-grade minister of industry. Even if he wants to have a son, it's almost impossible - but his family is noble, and the emperor should be able to allow him to have a son. If this guy can't
If he succeeds, his life will be about the same, with no future - as soon as his grandmother dies, the sign of the Duke's Mansion can be smashed...
Bailang was thinking about how Baoyu would be unlucky in the future, but he was unlucky now. The city officials passing by were obviously trying to blackmail him - ranging from not allowing him to enter the city to charging him taxes in accordance with national laws. "It stands to reason.
As Lord Tianshui, I am exempted. Not to mention that all these war horses are owned by me. Even if a certain family is really selling horses, according to the law, I do not need to pay any tax - these horses have not exceeded the exempted number.
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However, the civil servants always had their reasons, and Bai Lang couldn't just draw his sword and kill people. He had no choice but to not go into the city, and just went to the city to buy horse feed - and they still had to try to choke him. "Maybe they didn't do it to me,
But they are simply going against the nobles, right?" Bailang understands this. Fortunately, the execution ability of these losers is just that. After Bailang really roars in and rides straight, they can't stop him, and those government officials will definitely not sacrifice their lives.
Ah - these noble people, I don't know how to resist thunder for them, it's just a fool who risked his life for me.
Therefore, apart from being criticized and slapped with many bullets by these civil servants, Bailang really had nothing to hinder him. "It's just that this anger is not going well." With this anger, he returned to the capital and temporarily put all the war horses in the
In the uncle's house, he went to the palace to prepare for an audience with the emperor. The eunuch gave him the emperor's words of "closed door and thinking about his faults". Bai Lang smiled and thought it was bullshit - he was not allowed to speak and he was not given authority. He would not go to court.
It just so happens that Tianshui Bo is the hereditary successor of the real earl. He is a high-ranking official and must go to court.
This is better than the current disciples of Rong Ning's second house. The standing class also follows the four princes and eight princes of the previous dynasty and basically stands in the main hall.
Bailang happened to go to Rongguo Mansion to meet people. With the help of Lin Daiyu's relationship, Mrs. Shi deliberately wanted her grandchildren to get close to Tianshui Bo of this generation. Jia She had no real power but just a name, and Jia Zheng was just a minor
None of the fifth-grade doctors have much power, and the Ningguo Mansion is also average. They are all dandies who sit on their hands and have no real power in the court. In comparison, Tianshui Bo, who has military power, is worth winning over.
The Ten Thousand Pieces of Tianshui Bo's Bai family have been passed down from the first generation to this day, and there are still so-called ten thousand households in Border Gate to support the army.
Although there are only four thousand soldiers left now, under the training of successive generations of Tianshui Bo, they can finally be called the elite of the Nine Sides...
This chapter has been completed!