Zhao Xu returned to the imperial study room with the joy of enjoying power, then suddenly frowned, thought of something, and immediately asked the eunuch to summon Cai Jing.
"Guan family, what's the matter?" Cai Jing looked at Zhao Xu and was very confused. If the little emperor didn't keep the court in good order, why did he come to him?
Zhao Xu tapped the armrest of the seat with his fingers, closed his eyes and said: "Cai Qing, it suddenly occurred to me that no matter how capable the army is, it belongs to Zhujiazhuang. He is far away in the border fortress, and he is training with a civilian regiment. He refuses to obey discipline.
If you rebel against me in the future, what will you do? Should you strike first to gain strength?"
Cai Jing curled his lips secretly, and Mr. Yang guessed it right. These emperors were full of treachery and shamelessness. They only regained power with the help of others, but they were jealous and wanted to get rid of them.
To strike first, you didn't eat breakfast while standing upside down this morning. You choked the spicy soup down your nose and into your brain. The trash under your command can't even defeat a group of bandits and bandits.
A fierce fight?
Forget it, what the hell, I can make money without affecting the grand master, I can say anything.
When he thought of this, Cai Jing smiled like an old Chow and said:
"Officials, this is wrong. The so-called king's land in the whole world, and the king's ministers on the shores of the land. He is a folk hero. If you give him a position, won't he become a regular army directly under the imperial court? Then
Are all the princes in the court afraid that they won’t be able to deal with these rotten soldiers?"
"Well, that's true." Zhao Xu nodded, and then asked: "But the establishment of Daming Mansion is full of holes. It is said that there are 3,500 brave people in Zhujiazhuang. This should be given to him
Where to put it?”
Cai Jing rolled his eyes in his heart and almost rolled his eyes to the sky. As for Daming Mansion's empty salary quota, let alone the people pretending to be on the surface, even if Zhujiazhuang's real army of 15,000 were packed together.
There's room everywhere you go.
Yelu Hongji practiced it once and felt refreshed, his body was as light as a swallow, and his ears and eyesight were sharp. At that time, his nose almost burst with bubbles, and he immediately ordered his subordinates: "Okay! Old Immortal Yang really has great power! Pass on my will and grant Yang the title."
The old immortal is the real protector of the country of Daliao, and his official rank is three levels higher. If anyone dares to disrespect me, his home will be confiscated and his clan will be destroyed!"
Yelu Hongji patiently preached to Yang Gui: "The terrain of Tokyo is low-lying, and the bed of the Yellow River has been raised due to sedimentation, which actually forms a 'river on the ground' situation. In order to prevent the Yellow River from threatening the capital, their city walls
It has been strengthened and strengthened year after year, so how can our light cavalry attack the city?"
These fifteen thousand people were just the tip of the iceberg that Yang Gui let Cai Jing know about. In fact, Zhujiazhuang already had an army of eighty thousand.
Murong Fu singled out his thumb and said, "Mr. Yang, I admire you, I admire you!"
At this time, Yang Gui was no different from the true God in Yelu Hongji's mind. His belief in Yang Gui was as fanatical as a cult's belief in evil gods. More importantly, Yang Gui's suggestions were exactly what he wanted, and he had long wanted to go south to embezzle and send great gifts.
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Seeing Yang Gui arbitrarily arranging whether the prime minister should stay or go, Cai Jing felt a deep chill in his heart.
In Yang Gui's opinion, the only truly capable minister is Zhang Juzheng. If Zhang Juzheng is not successful, there is Yan Song and Yan Shifan, who is better than the conservative wastes like Su Shi and Sima Guang. It just so happens that he has Yan Song here.
Yelu Hongji was overjoyed when he saw Yang Gui's appearance. He thought, could it be that God was blessing me in Daliao?
No matter how high the city wall is, it cannot withstand someone opening the door inside.
And there are hundreds of crossbows in Tokyo. There are also trebuchets and artillery. Thousands of Liao cavalry? Thousands of Zhujiazhuang's special Yan guards can't even get in! If this can pose any threat to the capital, I'll eat this table.
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Cai Jing continued: "In this case, why not give them the title of official in Yanyun and let this group of people fight against Yanyun. The victory is your Majesty's merit. Defeating this group of people and losing the army and generals is naturally not a worry.
Think about it, there are only three thousand of them, and it’s not easy to control them. Once they lose some food and salary, they still have to kneel down and beg the princes in the court?"
Zhou Tong almost laughed out loud.
Yang Gui became an old god in the Liao Kingdom. Every time he walked by, someone would kneel and kowtow. Yang Gui was not stingy. He would just point his spiritual energy into the body of anyone he saw that pleased him, someone who was a senior official.
Cai Jing took a breath and widened his eyes.
Isn't what this group of people is best at writing poems and scolding people when they fail in political struggles? My scoldings are much dirtier than theirs.
Oh haha.
Yelu Hongji was in the tent, looking at the march route and battle plan drawn by Yang Gui on the map, chewing his teeth and saying, "There is no such thing as thousands of Qingqi going all the way south to the enemy's lair. Do you really think I am?"
What about Huo Qubing? He’s not a Huns, either.”
Sure enough, Zhao Xu's trust and reliance on Cai Jing reached its peak, and he announced on the spot that he would be appointed prime minister and grand master.
Yang Gui finally said one day when he was playing polo with Yelu Hongji: "Your Majesty is now at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period, and the Liao Kingdom has strong soldiers and horses. Why don't you try to make the Liao Kingdom rich all over the world? While you are still young, build a big success for Daliao.
Wouldn’t it be beautiful if our territory would leave its name in history?”
This group of trash can't compete with Cai Jing in politics, and is no better than Tong Guan in leading an army. To be honest, the officials they serve can do as much as they want, and they can even pull a dog from a stall.
In the eyes of everyone at that time, this was the most complicated period of political governance in the Northern Song Dynasty, but in Yang Gui's view, except for the two periods of Taizu and Yue Fei, there was no time that he could not afford to offend.
Especially now.
But this group of famous treacherous ministers, although indeed much more capable than corrupt scholars, is also very dirty. Taxes are getting heavier and heavier. Cai Jing created the "Hua Shi Gang" thirty years in advance, and the people's rebellion against the king became more rampant, and the reputation of the court was
Smells the streets.
But Yang Gui's voice was like a devil's whisper, not only getting into Cai Jing's ears, but also into Cai Jing's head: "Master Cai, you don't think that you can become the prime minister casually, don't you think it's you?
If you have a good relationship with the emperor, he will let you do it, right? As a minister, you should think about how to share your majesty's worries."
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He knew that his official tactics would not work on the seemingly young old monster in front of him. A hundred thousand soldiers could still come and go freely, and they would take your head when they asked. But when he thought about it the other way around,
This is also a good thing. He said he could become prime minister, and maybe he could.
He gently pointed at Yelu Hongji, and a stream of spiritual energy entered his body. Yelu Hongji felt a fresh air entering his body, as if floating in the clouds, and his face was intoxicated.
Zhao Xu focused on recruiting Cai Bian, Zhang Dun, Shen Kuo and others to start the reform.
The two hit it off immediately.
Oh, I almost forgot, Shen Kuo seems to be one of our own who supports the reform.
Yang Gui smiled and said nothing. Of course he knew that what Yelu Hongji said was completely in line with military common sense, but he also knew that just thirty years later, the Jurchens of the Jin Kingdom really came and attacked Tokyo with thousands of light cavalry.
It was a military miracle to send captives to the entire royal family.
Cai Jing's vision turned dark. He never thought that this matter could happen to him.
He could only continue: "Your Majesty does not know something. Although these village warriors are few, they are powerful in fighting. They are full of courage and are devoted to the country. The owner of Zhujiazhuang, Weichen, has met him. This person has the ability to regain Yanyun.
Heart."
"Old Yang, that's what the Hunjun said." He stood in front of Yang Gui and reported to him all the major and minor matters. Yang Gui and Murong Fu laughed.
Qingqi didn't even pause along the way, he went straight to the palace, captured Zhao Xu and left.
In the end, led by Fang La and Song Jiang, the twelve strongest rebel armies gathered, each proclaimed himself a king, began to attack cities and territories, and invaded the state capital. If there was a military danger, taxes would be increased, making the people miserable and unable to make a living, thus giving birth to the
If there are more rebels, the court will have to impose heavier taxes.
"Your Majesty, Cao Min taught your Majesty two sets of internal and external Kungfu, the internal one is "Songhe Kung Fu", and the external one is "Tai Chi". Your Majesty will practice it morning and night without stopping. It will prolong your life and your life will be more than 120 years old. There will be no problem."
"Old immortal, you are good at cultivating immortals, but you may not know much about fighting. This is not how he fought this battle."
At this time, Yang Gui, under the recommendation of Xiao Feng, had come to the capital of Liao Kingdom to meet Yelu Hongji.
Cai Jing's heart was full of contempt. Thousands of Qingqi came to Bianliang City. Didn't they come to kill people? Your Majesty, please wake up. Not to mention the hundreds of thousands of our imperial army, these four walls cannot be broken by his thousands of Qingqi.
As long as there are two bed crossbows at the top of each city, the Khitans will have to hold their heads and roll back.
In short, if you are famous, you may not be able to do things well.
In the days that followed, Cai Jing gave full play to his ability as a powerful official and controlled the government with Zhao Xu. The first thing he did was to expel Su Shi and Sima Guang, a group of pedantic and corrupt scholars, from the capital.
What Cai Jing wants to do most right now is to cover his ears. The man in front of him is so audacious.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Zhao Xu praised him, stood up, walked around Cai Jing twice, slapped him on the shoulder, and sighed: "Okay, you scholars are still bad, this is all bad. Okay.
, let’s do it! Draw up a decree and make the owner of Zhujiazhuang the commander of Yanyunxiang Army!”
On the day of the expedition, Yang Gui pretended to give the Liao army a big show in front of the formation. The Liao army was like a chicken blood, howling and screaming southward. They were lightly equipped along the way, not even bringing supplies, and were led by Zhujiazhuang soldiers.
The caravan was provided with food and water along the way.
Zhao Xu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot mountain and asked Cai Jing: "Master, what should I do? What should I do?"
He has now been able to absorb free spiritual energy from the heaven and earth. Although the concentration is much less than that in Changchun Valley, there is no risk of using up the energy when it is accumulated.
"It's wrong to attack the Liao Kingdom. The officials want to reform the law the most, but they can't because the Empress Dowager has been suppressing the officials. Hiss..."
The nobles of the Liao Kingdom who received spiritual energy felt very healthy and their physical fitness had improved a lot, and they became even more superstitious that Yang Gui was a true god. Before long, Yang Gui was treated like a cult leader in the Liao Kingdom, focusing on piety.
Only then did Cai Jing make up his mind to kill Empress Dowager Gao himself.
"Oh? Hahahahahaha! Is this my brother Xiao's master? I heard that the old man is already over a hundred years old, but he looks as good as if he was twenty years old. He is really a god!"
After working in the world, start working in the temple.
Yang Gui said with a smile: "Your Majesty, common sense will not work, but if I inject a fairy spirit into everyone in the Daliao army, it will be different. Then I will personally lead the army and I will definitely defeat Tokyo."
Su Shi still wants to go to Huangzhou to stew elbows and travel to Red Cliff? Or lead Huang from left to right to Qingcang? What a dream! He was directly demoted to Jiaozhi and let him play with monkeys. If it weren't for the sea map, Zhao Xu would have wanted to throw these rotten Confucians who obstructed the reform to Australia.
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"Simple, you can do whatever the emperor wants." Yang Gui looked at Cai Jing thoughtfully, "Master Cai, tell me, what does the emperor want to do most now?"
Yelu Hongji had suspected that Yang Gui wanted to deceive his army into escaping, but then he thought about it. It was only a few thousand Qingqi who abducted them. In just a few days, Yang Gui gave them the spiritual energy of the Liao royal family.
, are all more than this price.
Therefore, by the time Zhao Xu got the news, the Liao army was almost at Bianliang City.
So Cai Jing asked humbly: "Mr. Yang, what do you think we should do?"
On the one hand, it was Zhao Xu's safety, and on the other hand, his own life. Cai Jing chose the latter without hesitation.
From that day when Yang Zhizhu's plan was launched, until now, Murong Fu still feels like he is in a dream.
"Wow, he is indeed a loyal minister and a good general!" Zhao Xu was happy as soon as he said he would regain Yanyun.
"Empress Dowager Gao is the emperor's grandmother. It is impossible for the officials to personally kill his grandmother." Yang Gui said in a gloomy tone, "I have two thousand special Yan guards who can be mobilized to the capital for you. These two thousand people will give you a big reward."
A hundred thousand troops will not be a problem."
By the time the Liao cavalry was gone and all that was left was dust, the gates of Tokyo had not even had time to close.
I feel uneasy now.
Yelu Hongji was overjoyed to see Yang Gui. The disciples he taught could capture an enemy general with a dozen of one hundred thousand. Yelu Hongji didn't care much about it. As an emperor, the thing he longed for most was immortality.
Yang Gui picked up some superficial internal skills of the Xiaoyao sect and compiled a set of superficial techniques for him on the spot. He then performed the twenty-four styles of Tai Chi that are required for college students' physical education classes. Yelu Hongji was so coaxed that he almost knelt down and kowtowed to the old god.
At two quarters on the next day, the main gate of Tokyo City opened wide.
But what can he do? Shout for people to arrest Yang Gui? How ridiculous, it's not like he has never seen Yang Gui's death beam.
During Zhezong's reign, the imperial court was in chaos. The idealist Wang Anshi had good intentions, but he neglected the implementation process, which made the people miserable. Song Shenzong died early, and Empress Dowager Gao secretly played games with the young emperor.
Yang Gui first used Cai Jing's power in the court to give him the green light, and then threw out millions of taels of silver to support several rebel forces in the Song Dynasty, such as Fang La and Song Jiang. They are still only twenty years old, but they have lofty ambitions.
player.
"Master Cai, do you want to be a prime minister?"
On the one hand, he rebelled against thieves, and on the other hand, he imposed taxes. Such an endless cycle made Dasong's culture and sports flourish and he was in dire straits.
Wen Yanbo left a child in the cross talk but had the wisdom of floating balls, Sima Guang also smashed the vat, Su Shi still had to stew elbows in Huangzhou, and Shen Kuo went to work as a scientist to dig for oil and guest made a handful of steel.
Just be a hero.
As a result, Yang Gui was seen in the bedroom.
"Lord Cai, the troops are approaching the city tomorrow, at two o'clock. Please open the gates of Tokyo."
Later known as "Shaosheng" in history
Unexpectedly, these guys were really capable, and they defeated the imperial officers and soldiers steadily. Suddenly, war broke out, and there were rebels everywhere who saw the garbage fighting power of the Song Dynasty officers and soldiers.
Cai Jing comforted Zhao Xu and went home peacefully to sleep.
This paragraph is true. All the famous poets and poets in history were political wastes. They could only become officials because of the imperial examination or recommendation system. Li Bai, Du Fu, Ouyang Xiu, San Su, Wang Anshi, just to name a few, let’s talk about writing poetry.
The professional ability of prose is something that will be remembered in history, but the ability to work in the bank's government affairs is just rubbish. People who really want to do something will not figure out how to write poems every day, and will not think about getting drunk every day, holding the moon and other nonsense.
The civil servants in the whole society are basically trash. They can persecute political opponents, cede territory and pay tribute to relatives, but cannot strengthen the country and enrich the people. As for Su Shi and Ouyang Xiu, who are always "depressed" players, it is equivalent to saying that they can't even compete with a few trash. Stephen Chow
Everyone should have heard the saying that corrupt officials are more corrupt than corrupt officials. You can't even do something as trivial as fighting for position. People in the unit are talking behind your back every day. How can you make people trust you to handle affairs well?
What about the issue of reform for hundreds of millions of people in the world? The most capable minister is Zhang Juzheng. People like Su Shi and Sima Guang were lucky enough to catch up with the peaceful days. If they had gone to the late Qing Dynasty, they would really not be as good as Li Hongzhang. They followed
Just like Huizong of the Song Dynasty, he should concentrate on being an artist and not engage in politics.
In addition, not only Zhang Liao defeated Sun Quan, but Yue Fei also did things like eight hundred and one hundred thousand. In the history of the Song Dynasty, it is written that Yue Fei even led the charge at the head of hundreds of thousands of Jin soldiers in the battle at Niutoushan. This is better than Yue Quan's biography.
Exaggeration. If there are really two thousand troops who have practiced the three-level Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu and were trained by Zhou Tong, they will fight against those trash and fight in the field. If one hundred thousand is said to be a young man, they might be able to chase down one hundred and fifty thousand.
Two hundred thousand people were sent to send the officers and soldiers away.