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Chapter six hundred and seventy seventh raising a pig

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Chapter 677 Raising a Pig

Chang'an City

Tai Chi Hall East Nuan Pavilion

Yang Chengqian, the Emperor Xing of the Great Sui Dynasty, looked at the memorial in front of him and his face was cold. The matter in the capital was already annoying enough for him, and Yongzhou thousands of miles away was also uneasy. This memorial was sent by Fang Jie to send someone to hurry up. After reading the eunuch Dou Shuangfang, Bingbi, was startled and ran all the way to Dongnuan Pavilion without daring to delay.

It was snowing, Dou Shuangfang fell on his body and turned into water as soon as he entered the house. The heat in the room was like a ferocious beast, instantly culling the residual snow on his clothes.

After handing over the memorial, Dou Shuangfang bowed and stood aside, occasionally peeking at the young emperor. From the trembling shoulders of the young emperor, he could see how much anger was suppressed in his thin body, so Dou Shuangfang tried hard to comfort him.

This explanation is indeed a bit too much.

It’s fine if you have a military force and respect yourself, but you even dare to submit a letter to ask for me!

I don’t know how old it took, but the little emperor breathed a long sigh and picked up the memorial and read it again, reading it word by word, carefully and carefully.

"Forget..."

The little emperor handed the memorial to Dou Shuangfang: "Send someone to see the general and ask what the general means. If the general has no objection, I will give Fang Jie some rewards. After all, Fang Jie led his troops to quell the rebellion in the southern border, beat the southern barbarians back, and killed Luo Yao. This contribution is great enough."

"His Majesty……"

Dou Shuangfang hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but persuade him: "This matter... should I slow down and then tell the general?"

"Um?"

The little emperor was slightly stunned. After looking at Dou Shuangfang, he felt a little confused about Dou Shuangfang's meaning: "Let's go? Why?"

"Your Majesty... This explanation seems to be useful!"

Dou Shuangfang lowered his voice and said, "I remember that General Fang is the young master of the prince who was looking for his Majesty for His Majesty. If it weren't for Luo Yao's rebellion and had he been sent to Yongzhou by the late emperor, he would have been an important official in the court at this time. Since the late emperor chose him, it must have made sense... I look at him, Fang Jie is also a useful person. If he had the same thoughts as Luo Yao, he would not have to send someone to send memorials to express his merits."

The little emperor pondered for a moment and said, "I remember that my father mentioned this person in front of me several times. Although I have only met him once or twice, this person acts brightly and generously. Although he is from a poor family, he is not without style and does not act neatly... Before he left the capital, his father intended to make him the young master of the prince, which shows that his father also trusted this person. Later, Fang Jie stayed in Luo Yao's army. Although he had no right to supervise the army, he was also responsible for supervising the army. Later, he led his troops to the northwest, but led his army to fight against the Mongol Tartars. From this, we can see that he was still loyal to the court..."

Dou Shuangfang hurriedly said, "I think this is the same. There are not many ministers in the court who can be loyal to His Majesty..."

The little emperor's face changed, and then he understood what Dou Shuangfang meant: "You mean, let me reuse this person?"

Dou Shuangfang said: "Now, few ministers in the court dare to straighten their backs and do things for His Majesty because they are all afraid of death... These people are from a wealthy family, and they carry not only their personal heads on their shoulders, but also the wealth of a family of hundreds or thousands of heads. So they are all timid, and none of them dare to die for His Majesty."

The little emperor said angrily: "It is better to count on the dogs I raise than to count on them!"

Dou Shuangfang said, "Your Majesty calms down... I feel that there is no one in the court who can do things now. In the military... Xu Xiaogong and Liu Enjing have soldiers in their hands, but they can chase and suppress Luo Yao's evil spirits as an excuse to refuse to return to the capital. They may also have some dirty thoughts in their hearts. In the local area... some people who are strong only want to protect themselves, while those who are stronger have ulterior motives. Civil officials cannot point to them, and military generals cannot point to them. Fang Jie is different. He started from a poor family from scratch and has no so many concerns, but he has greater pursuits... The court officials do not lack wealth, but Fang Jie is lacking..."

He glanced at the face of the little emperor, and saw that the little emperor seemed to be impressed, so he continued, "Now His Majesty lacks such a general who can fight and fight with soldiers and generals. Besides, since Fang Jie can snipe Luo Yao, it means that even if he is not this person's cultivation level, he must have some powerful martial artists. Isn't this the talent His Majesty needs now?"

"Um!"

The little emperor suddenly remembered something: "I remember that this person had a close relationship with the Taoist who was so angry in Qingle Mountain. That Taoist Master... Xiang Qingniu had many contacts with Fang Jie. I also heard that Fang Jie was a disciple of the Seventh Emperor Uncle... and he also had close contact with Luo Weiran, the commander of the former Grand Inner Guards. There must be many experts around this person. Since Luo Yao can injure the big..., it means that Luo Yao's cultivation is extremely strong. Fang Jie can kill Luo Yao..."

"His Majesty"

Dou Shuangfang smiled and said, "I feel that this prescription not only needs to be rewarded, but also has a thick reward."

The little emperor pondered for a while and asked, "I remember, Fang Jie is now a first-class county? a fourth-rank general?"

"County Marquis"

Dou double room correction path.

"Um"

The little emperor thought for a while and said, "Print an order... Don't invent the order, send someone with a capable secret order to Yongzhou. Jin Fangzhi was a third-rank general, a second-class county duke, and added a government office and received a double salary. The Black Flag Army distributed military pay according to the war army system. The court lacked money and food, so Fangzhi raised himself in the local area, and I just wanted to make it back."

"Here"

Dou Shuangfang responded, thought for a while and asked, "I feel that the secret order should be issued, and the explicit order should be issued... This matter must be hidden by the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of Personnel, and cannot be concealed."

"Forget it"

The little emperor said, "Since you can't leave it in the dark, then just put it on the open. Go back and invite the general to the Donghunting Pavilion, and I will tell you personally. I said that he would not doubt anything. Fang explained that it was a real military merit, so he could not deny it, right?"

"I feel that Fang Jie should avoid it for the time being. It would be better to fulfill his wish. Your Majesty ordered him to lead troops to conquer the Nanbarbarians and subdue Nanyan. After his troops are strong, he will then transfer him back to the capital... Your Majesty does not have to worry about his own troops. If Fang Jie is the next Luo Yao, he will ask the general to lead the troops to fight. If Fang Jie is loyal to the emperor and patriotic, then let him come back and fight..."

The little emperor couldn't help laughing: "Another order is added. The four local officials in the southwest must do their best to assist in the war. Don't slack off. Dou Shuangfang... You guy is a little clever, so well, I will raise a tiger, and the two tigers will fight..."

...

...

There was a general in the capital suddenly. No one knew what his surname was. But everyone in Chang'an City knew that this person had great power and could surpass the sky. It is said that the young emperor Yang Chengqian was a puppet, and he did not dare to make decisions in any court affairs without authorization, and he wanted to ask the general for instructions. A while ago, the iron-armored army under the command of the general copied more than 20 large houses in the capital in one breath, and more than 2,000 heads were killed at Caishikou. The charge was for rebellion. However, such a big disturbance seemed a bit unusual at the moment of internal and external troubles of the Great Sui Dynasty.

According to common sense, even if these court officials really colluded with the rebels, Luo Yao has been defeated, and the Yong army has retreated thousands of miles and has retreated to Jiangbei Road. In order to calm people, the emperor did not need to kill so many people. On the contrary, if many people kill, it will cause resistance from those aristocratic families.

But the person killed him like this, and it came suddenly.

In the past, the imperial guards could walk horizontally in Chang'an City. All the arrogant guys had a good family background. However, since the Iron Armored Army appeared inexplicably, it was no longer the imperial guards' majesty in Chang'an City. The Iron Armored Army looked very majestic. Although the armored armor looked rough, the armored armor was thick, not to mention ordinary feather arrows, the armored cone could not be pierced. The ordinary steel knife cut it, leaving only a seal.

This armor is at least 100 pounds, and ordinary men can't even walk steadily when wearing it.

What makes people feel most chill is that these iron armored soldiers all look like they are full of hostility, far away, and the forcing power makes people want to retreat. An old man who has seen the world said that it is murderous aura, a murderous aura that is so strong that it cannot be dissolved. Only those who come from the sea of ​​corpses and blood will have such a strong murderous aura.

If the soldiers under his command are like this, then you can imagine what the general is like.

This general was very mysterious and rarely walked around. All matters in the army were left to a young man named Puhu under his command. The general Puhu looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, and did not ride a horse, and always rode an old ox.

Not to mention ordinary people, even officials of the prominent imperial court in the army would bow and bow to see this general who was rushing to the tiger.

It is said that a few days ago, the wife of the Sun family in Chang'an City went on a trip and met a child riding a scalper. The maid who was close to him asked him to give way and he refused. The maid was used to being domineering and whipped the old scalper, which annoyed the half-baby and even tore up more than a dozen people on the street in one breath, without distinction between men and women.

Including the wife of the Sun family.

At night, Lord Sun, the Minister of Rites, knelt outside the General's Mansion for a night, kowtowed until his forehead was rotten. In the morning, an iron-armored soldier came out of the General's Mansion and waved his hand and said, "Get out." The young general didn't care. Only then did the third-rank minister of Rites dare to get up and go back to attend the funeral.

Since then, a sentence circulated in Chang'an City has been circulating in secret, and naturally no one dares to say it on the surface.

The third-rank official raised by the emperor is not as good as the old cow who beats the tiger general.

The General's Mansion is the former Prince Yi's Mansion.

Since Prince Yi's rebellion, the mansion has been idle. Later, the general lived in, and the garrisons were guarding the iron armored troops, so no one dared to approach the entire street. As for the rebellious Prince Yi, some said that he had been executed by the emperor, some said that he was still locked in the secret prison of the Da Neiwei Guard, and some said that Emperor Tianyou brought him in the west and died in the chaos. In short, there are all kinds of statements.

In such a big case, if the main culprit is not punished, it will definitely cause a lot of discussion, but the chaos in the world followed has made people ignore this romantic prince who was once known in Chang'an City.

In fact, Yang Yin is still alive.

Now it is locked in Prince Yi's mansion, an independent courtyard, with cold iron-armored soldiers outside the gate, and a few servants served in the courtyard, eating well and dressing well, not like a death row prisoner. In terms of food, ordinary people may not be able to eat what they eat in their lifetime. In terms of clothes, he actually wore brocade clothes and marten velvet cloaks.

Over the past few days, he has been raised to be fat and fat.

But for some reason, everyone who sees this great man will have an illusion. This prince is raised so well, not noble at all, but likes a pig.

The iron-armored general stood at the gate of the yard, looked up at Yang Yin, who was smiling in the yard, shook his head slightly, then turned to the distance, and the half-boy who was calling the tiger followed him closely, and looked back at Yang Yin, with disdain in his eyes.

"The person is ruined, he is indeed like a pig."

Puhu said.

The Iron Armored General paused slightly, then slowly shook his head: "There is still unruly in his bones."

"Support?"

Puhu asked.

"Support"

The Iron Armored General nodded and then strode away.
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