In order to catch up with the competition on the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, Yan Bing collected all the horses at all the stations along the way. Although this also affected the travel of many "high-ranking officials", it turned out that these "high-ranking officials" were borrowed by Princess Kaiyuan.
, his face immediately changed like flipping through a book, from the previous scolding and complaining, to the regret and endless admiration for not being able to see the beauty of the sky, and he just missed breaking the laughter of all the postmasters...
Let me ask you, who is the most famous person in the court today?
He Lao and Yan Qihua are keeping pace with each other...
One person is in the light and the other is in the dark, trying their best to maintain the stability of the Liang Dynasty...
The little emperor finally got what he wanted. Not only did he have his own workshop, but he also assembled an infantry army of nearly 100,000 people. Wang Wenzheng, who was suspicious by nature, not only placed these infantry troops around the capital,
Even the inner courtyard of his imperial city had a large number of soldiers with guns and live ammunition deployed.
The late emperor's blood was still fresh, so it was hard to let go of the lessons learned from the past. Wang Wenzheng even completely sealed the late emperor's palace. Every night when people were quiet, he often went there to sit and talk to the empty hall...⑧①ZW.??
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After nearly two years of "practice" and tempering on the throne, Wang Wenzheng gradually understood many truths...
He gradually understood all the embarrassments his father had faced before, and also gradually understood the ways of the world in the court...
Although Mr. He has great assistance and his military achievements are obvious to all, the national treasury... also seems to be unable to make ends meet due to his "militancy" in recent years...
"I finally understand now...Father, why have you been reluctant to take action against your uncle...I never expected that...without Li Yuanzhao's intimidation in the court, these nobles would not even pay taxes.
They are all squeezing the people! Using their money to pay taxes on themselves! Hahahahaha..."
A burst of dry laughter echoed in the dormitory... The huge palace, but not a single oil lamp was lit... Only emptiness, tranquility and darkness accompanied the young emperor...
Wang Wenzheng smiled bitterly for a while and then fell silent again. He continued to whisper in a calm tone: "Furthermore, I seem to understand why my father wants to pass the throne to his fourth brother. What you are worried about and afraid of... should be today."
This is the situation...
Yan Qihua... was forced to leave..."
Silence, silence, no response... It's like there was a silent sigh in the default...
Wang Wenzheng slowly lowered his head and showed a wry smile...
"And that idiot Li Chengyu, Yan Qihua gave him three months to learn and memorize, but he only learned weapons and equipment, and he didn't learn any of the tricks.
!Although my son’s workshop can make muskets and artillery! But it can’t even
You can’t even make a simple piece of papyrus! You have to spend money to buy it!! Do you think it’s ridiculous!? Soap! Mirror! Papyrus! Even if he learned it from me!!!
Will you be so constrained by money!!??”
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"Speaking of that idiot... I get so angry!!" Wang Wenzheng got excited, raised his fist and slammed it on the stone steps... He slowly turned around, but immediately closed his eyes in great pain...
Because behind him was the place where Emperor Xuan Si was buried that day... Wang Wenzheng just glanced at it, and his father's pale face and relieved smile appeared in his mind again, and Wang Wenzheng... unexpectedly slowed down.
A line of tears slowly shed...
When his mother died in front of him, he didn't even frown... Now just thinking about the scene of his father's death, he started to cry loudly. No one could really understand why he was crying! Only he knew it best.
, the reason why he cries and feels sad is not only due to the relationship between father and son, but also... is the memory of the person he admires most in the world and... the unwillingness in his heart...
I can clearly prove to you!! I am the best one!! I am your most correct choice!! I can manage the beams! Better than anyone else!! Even far better than yourself!!
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But you...!! You can never see it again...!!!
Yes……
The biggest frustration of this young man...is that he cannot get the approval of the person he admires the most...
He doesn't care what the world thinks of him, but he doesn't have time to prove himself to his father! This is the biggest regret in his life...
After crying for a long time, Wang Wenzheng... finally calmed down. He took out a handkerchief and wiped his face, sniffed, stood up slowly, and looked at the moonlight outside the window...
"By the way... there is one more thing, I haven't had time to tell my father yet..." Wang Wenzheng's eyes were red and swollen, and he said with a smile in a hoarse voice: "That girl Qihua... just sent me a gift
This is a great gift... Goryeo... is now completely included in my Daliang territory... Although the tax is not much... it can temporarily relieve my urgent needs... so..."
Halfway through his words, Wang Wenzheng suddenly stopped talking, looking at the blue moonlight outside the door and gradually lost his mind... He sighed for the last time and left a sentence: "I'll see you another day..." and slowly put his hands behind his back.
Slowly walked out of the dormitory...
No one knows...
What on earth is he thinking about...
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When the scene changed, it was already the morning of the next day, and it was Sichuan thousands of miles away...
"Caught up! Caught up! I've caught up!" The old man looked at the looming Shushan Mountain and danced happily, but Yan Bing next to him was obviously not in the same mood...
He had a dark face the whole time, and from time to time he would roll his eyes at the old man...
The reason... is that the old man would run to her on time every day to complain, once in the morning, once in the evening, and again at noon. It was more regular than eating! He only said a few words each time.
sentence:
What evildoer mistook me!
The Feixia family is in misfortune!
Why did I believe your nonsense in the first place?
He used this to vent his worries and dissatisfaction about not being able to arrive at the competition venue in time, and finally turned all the bitterness into a verbal attack and poured it all on Yan Bing...
Yan Bing still had no excuse... After all, it was her request that she must act together with 20,000 soldiers. Otherwise, even if she disobeyed her master's orders, she would still refuse to participate in the competition, which would make the old man so angry that he would not come to her every day to complain.
Who else can you turn to? Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner! If you make the old man anxious and angry, he will naturally not let you live happily...
The master and the apprentice had been stuck like this for more than ten days. One only scolded, the other only listened, and the rest of the time neither paid attention to the other...
When an old stubborn donkey meets a young stubborn donkey, no one can persuade him...
Now that we have reached the foot of Shu Mountain, the old man has completely calmed down, but Yan Bing has nowhere to vent the resentment accumulated in his stomach. Now... he is thinking about how to punish the old man...
