Ding Liu had never seen a Xixia man beaten to death and dared to stand there and discuss compensation with the shopkeeper of Fanlou. He knew that the Kaifeng government officials would arrive soon, and wanted to hint these people to run away. But a man came over and said:
Give him the money and tell him that he is very satisfied with his smart service and will look for him to serve him next time he comes to Tokyo.
Ding Liu and the little girl watched sadly as their best guest was escorted out by the government servants, feeling uneasy in their hearts. The little girl smiled at herself when she saw the bearded guy who liked to tease her the most passing by the door.
Tears flowed out all at once. Although the purse on her waist was full of money, she couldn't feel much happiness. Serving these people to eat and selling her own signature dishes to these people was all she did in Wa Market.
Best experience ever.
Lang Tan didn't have time to look at the little girl's expression. As an official, the only preferential treatment he received was that his hands were not chained, so he walked in front with his hands behind his back, and his subordinates followed behind as before, forming a neat formation of wild geese.
Wing formation.
The street had already been crowded with people, and there were endless cheers. With a smile on his face, Lang Tan felt that there was some truth to the general's bragging - going to a brothel or a restaurant would not be fun if there were no fights!
The prison in Kaifeng Prefecture is like the night market in Kaifeng Prefecture. The night market is open day and night. Thirty soldiers were sent in. The officials and uncles naturally had to entertain them well. The thirty-stick killing stick was indispensable.
The officers were already prepared, and only then did the official camp learn the reason why these people were imprisoned.
Uncle Cha lowered his voice and said: "These are the killers of Wu Shengjun. The leader has just been received by the officials. Now they have killed the Xixia people. This kind of thing should be beyond our control. It is better to lock them together."
Just wait for the superior officer to decide."
Guanying whispered: "Did the third child of the Gao family come just now?"
Uncle Cha nodded and said, "People from the Wang family, the Shi family, and the queen's natal family also came to talk."
The official nodded and ordered all thirty people to be sent to a clean prison to wait for their punishment. What he paid was just a momentary kindness and it didn't take much effort.
Thirty people were crammed into a large room, which was a bit crowded, but the prison was relatively clean. Lang Tan checked the injuries on Niu Da's body and found that there were only a few bruises, so he piled up the wheat straw and lay down on it to get ready for sleep.
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Sitting on the edge, Niu Da asked worriedly: "Marquis, if we do this, will it bring trouble to the general?"
Lang Tan yawned and said: "What trouble can there be? We are just fighting. What we are doing now is preparing for the general's entry into the capital. The formation in front of the palace is to show our forbidden side. In the evening at Fan
Lou's fight is telling others that Wu Shengjun is not a soft persimmon, and it is our nature to be aggressive.
When he came, the general said, a good reputation is not as lasting as a bad reputation. We would rather be feared than loved. We are just warriors going into battle. If we ask so many people to do whatever they want, everyone should stay away from us.
That's good.
Go to bed, go to court tomorrow, and go back to the post house in the afternoon. I guess the officials and the others have almost discussed it. We will go back to Guangnan Road in three or two days. I don’t know if we can catch up with Jiaozhi this time. I always feel that the general has already planned to attack.
Shenglong Mansion. I didn’t see Cui Da when I came. The supplies on the edge of Dongting Lake were piled into a mountain. If we hadn’t made preparations early, these supplies wouldn’t have been prepared so quickly. We waited until we got His Majesty’s order.
, just rush back to Guangnan, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life if you can't go to Shenglong Mansion."
After listening to the Marquis' explanation, Niu Da and others felt relieved and each found a dry place to put on their clothes and fall asleep.
After Bao Zheng heard the report from the Night Sima, he ordered his servants to light more candles in the study, carefully read the Song Dynasty's criminal code, and after finding a way to deal with this kind of thing, he turned off the lights and went to sleep.
Before going to bed, he lamented to his old wife: "I know that Kaifeng Mansion is not a good job!"
The old wife smiled and said: "It's not good to think that you have been working for six full years. As you get older, don't think too much. People's minds are all aware. The more you use them, the less they will be left.
I hope to return to my hometown with you and enjoy a few more years of happiness."
Bao Zheng smiled bitterly and said: "I got most of my reputation from sitting in Kaifeng Mansion. I don't know what a learned rogue is until today. These are just thirty little rogues. When the biggest rogue comes to Beijing, we still don't know."
No matter what happens, I'd better hand over my errand as soon as possible. I heard that Ouyang Xiu has a lot of ideas about Quan Zhi Kaifeng Mansion, so I'll leave it to him."
When the old wife heard what her husband said, she smiled and said: "We can't do business without business. Wouldn't it be nice for you to be a bachelor of Longtuge? An upright and noble official does not get involved in many good things. In your free time,
As a scholar, when you get old, your greatest hope is to prolong your life.
I have noticed it a long time ago. Since the Qingli period, you have no intention of moving up. Since you don’t want to be the prime minister, you might as well withdraw completely. I will worry about you whenever I think of Fan Wenzheng’s fate.”
Bao Zheng pulled up the quilt and whispered: "Sleep, sleep, a dream can solve a thousand worries...'
Wu Shengjun only entered the capital for one day. At dawn, he was basically known to everyone. However, his reputation was not very good. Yesterday, his rapid entry into the city had already disturbed the quiet city of Tokyo. By the afternoon, the guards guarding Tokyo
Three governors were killed for praising the Japanese army. I heard that the extremely angry Privy Councilor Pang Ji refused to allow anyone to explain. Three military orders had already been issued while they were in the palace, and these three military orders immediately killed three people.
Think about it, if Wu Shengjun was a ruthless bandit and rushed into Tokyo City like this, there is no doubt whether he, the privy envoy, could have saved his head. Thirty cavalry could storm the city gate, and the generals guarding the gate would actually disperse in a rush. If it hadn't been for
If any Confucian scholar dares to rush forward with a pole to argue, the face of Tokyo will be lost.
The biggest reason why countless Jiedu envoys rebelled during the Pre-Tang Dynasty was that those Jiedu envoys saw through the nature of the strong and powerful outside Chang'an City. When the emperor and Lang Tan met alone, there was already a censor questioning Pang Ji why he was outside Chang'an.
Those who fought were all tigers and wild beasts, but those responsible for guarding the Song Dynasty's key areas were some useless fat pigs?
It is understandable that tigers fight outside, but if the people guarding Bianliang City in Tokyo are not tigers, they must at least be dogs? Let some fat pigs guard the gates. Who dares to close their eyes and sleep in this big capital?
It is not only the imperial censor Yanguan who feels this way, but the people of Tokyo City also think so. Those with foresight will look north along the map and find that there are no obstacles to rely on from Youzhou to Kaifeng Mansion.
The terrain is the most convenient for the Khitan cavalry to march straight into...
The emperor still convened ministers today to continue discussing the war in Guangnan. Now he no longer discusses Nong Zhigao. After seeing the memorial sent by Yu Jing from Wuchao City, even the most cautious officials dismissed Nong Zhigao from the enemy.
Off the list.
The prime ministers of the Political Affairs Hall had already made a conclusion on how Di Qing's tribe in Guangnan should act. After Pang Ji saw Di Qing's secret report, he never mentioned it. Di Qing was preparing to attack Dali suddenly without giving the enemy any chance.
To achieve the greatest victory in the shortest time, he must cross the mountains and rivers of Dali for more than 500 miles at lightning speed and finally return from Shu. If possible, he will also occupy the entire Dali Jianchang Mansion, which is Gao Zhisheng’s hometown. Duan Silian must
Will agree, to him, nothing is more terrifying than a powerful Gao Zhisheng.
In the eyes of Pang Ji and Han Qi, Yun Zheng is like a hungry wolf wandering outside the court. It is not only insidious but also infinitely terrifying. If they can't chain this hungry wolf, they will lose it one day.
There is no way to sleep peacefully.
Lu Qingyuan, who was already the minister of the Ministry of Rites, sat in his seat without saying a word. He took out a red clay teapot and took a sip, then put it back on the warm seat next to him. The emperor had not come yet, so everyone still had a seat.
Sit down, and when the emperor comes, all these seats will be taken away.
Taizu relied on the trick of collecting stools to properly divide the powers of the prime minister into three types, namely, the privy envoy, the counselor of political affairs, and the general affairs of Tong Zhongshu. When a person is called the prime minister, it is natural.
It is below one person and above ten thousand people. When five or six people can be called prime minister, that position will not be so dazzling.
Lu Qingyuan knew what his Shangguan Rites Minister Liu Du, Han Qi, and Tong Zhongshu's subordinate Ping Zhangshi Pang Ji were troubled about.
Ever since His Majesty's words came out from His Majesty's mouth yesterday, "Wu Shengjun acted expediently", these people were very worried and their expressions never got better.
Yesterday evening, before he received the gift brought to him by the military prince and Yun Zheng's handwritten letter, he was also worried. When he knew that Yun Zheng was planning to participate in the competition with a large group of his subordinates, he asked him to help.
When I sorted out the obstacles in the exam, I immediately felt relieved.
He still knows Yun Zheng very well. Donghuamen's roll call has always been his wish. In comparison, Wu Shengjun is just a temporary plaything. As long as he can get enough benefits, even disbanding Wu Shengjun is nothing.
Difficult matter.
The souls of that army are nothing more than the scholars. As long as you win over these scholars, what kind of army do you want? Wu Shengjun is just a group of refugees who can be trained into extremely fierce soldiers.
, then, as long as we win over these scholars and use them as civil and military personnel, won't the trouble of supporting the Japanese army be solved?
Seeing the generals sitting opposite him arguing with red faces over the death of the three Japanese military governors, Lu Qingyuan lowered his head and smiled to himself. Haven't these people discovered that their replacements have appeared yet?
When he heard Bao Zheng say that Wu Shengjun's soldiers actually made a fuss in Fanlou last night and killed a Xixia man, and that there were seven or eight Xixia people who did not know the news, he once again confirmed that Yun Zheng wanted to participate in the massacre.
Determination than that.
As a well-educated scholar, after thinking about this matter, I know that those Xixia people died in vain. The Zhao Dynasty never killed meritorious ministers. Even if there was punishment, they would usually be sent to serve in the army. After meritorious service, they would be reinstated.
, this seems to be established in great detail. Is there a definite number of beheadings? Is it level three or level five?
Lu Qingyuan would not think that these guys who could beat the fierce Xixia people to death with their bare hands would not have the military merit of a few heads. Although they only killed 40,000 Liao people in front of Wenquan Pass, they still had real military merit. (To be completed.)