The weather in Dousha Village today is very good, mainly because the sun is shining brightly. There are only a handful of such weather conditions in Dousha Village, so Yunda moved his breakfast table out of the room and sat under the sun, wanting to have a meal for him.
Satisfying sunny breakfast.
Everything was as perfect as he imagined. The two beautiful wives were sitting at the table, eating breakfast elegantly. The eldest daughter stood domineeringly on the chair, holding a bun in her mouth and holding a funny puppy in her hand.
He teased his younger brother in the same way. As for the other girl, she sat obediently on the chair and tried hard to eat her own food with a spoon.
Yun San lay at Yun Da's feet, lazily sniffing a half-eaten meat bun, apparently wanting to wait for the meat bun to cool before eating.
The three bears stood outside the garden and straightened up to peek inside. Bacon had to take care of Qin Guo, who was suffering from severe morning sickness today, and did not prepare breakfast for them.
The house-keeping snake stretches its long body across the roof ridge. It is a cold-blooded animal and has a persistent preference for roof ridges warmed by the sun.
After breakfast, Yunda began to drink tea one sip at a time. There was a pile of newspapers on the table beside him that he had not had time to read.
He habitually picked up one from the top, opened it, took a look at it, and sprayed out the sip of tea he just drank...
Although he sprayed it quickly, some of the tea still entered the trachea. He coughed hard several times and a few drops of tea flowed out of his nose. Only then did he have the intention to re-examine the newspaper in front of him. His strange movements were natural.
Attracting Lu Qingqing's attention, she came over and wiped the tea from her husband's face with a handkerchief, and asked in surprise: "What did you see?"
After a long time, Yun Da finally raised his head and said, "What did you see? I saw an emperor who regarded the people as more important than his own glory. I also saw a saint, and I saw an emperor who put himself at the service of the Song Dynasty.
The emperor who looks even lower than dirt!
Oh my god, what is he going to do?"
Lu Qingqing took a look at the newspaper in Yun Da's hand and said in surprise: "Your Majesty actually wants to stop the construction of the mountain mausoleum and let the people go to the mausoleum to clean the river instead?"
Yun Da spread his hands and said: "With this one hand, the four words "Eternal Mingjun" are branded on his body. Even if he has committed huge sins in the past, people will only remember this emperor when he was seriously ill and in danger.
He ordered the construction of the imperial mausoleum to be stopped, and the money spent on the construction of the imperial mausoleum was used to clean up the blocked river channels and strengthen the Yellow River dams.
I think the emperor paid a bit too much to gain fame for himself."
For some reason, Lu Qingqing's eyes were a little red. After glaring at her husband, she choked up and said angrily: "Is this how you see your father? A person has a house in life and a land in death. Even ordinary people have this.
Pursuit, Your Majesty would rather stop building his own imperial mausoleum than conscript more people to make them suffer. Only the Song Dynasty has such an emperor. I want to ask the world, which other emperor in any dynasty or generation has done this? What kind of emperor?
Is the reputation worthy of the emperor using his own mausoleum to attack him?"
His wife's reprimand made Yunda a little embarrassed, and he explained casually: "The elephant moves away from the sun, and the horse moves away from the field. It's because my brain is not right."
Lu Qingqing was worthy of being a hero among women. He gritted his teeth and said to Yun Daodao: "You should ask the emperor to give up such an idea. As for the siltation of the Lingchuan river, it is nothing more than a lack of money and manpower. Our family has sent out a dozen
The servants brought their own dry food and gave them a lot of money to dig the river. I thought that everyone who saw this newspaper would be grateful for your majesty's painstaking efforts and would be able to provide money and help people."
Yun Da said in surprise: "Your thinking changes a little too quickly. The emperor has his own reasons for doing this. How come that after just walking around your place, our family needs to help?"
Lu Qingqing looked at her husband with disdain and said: "This is a grand event. Have you never heard of the phrase "jointly participating in a grand event?" A grand event must be echoed by someone. What is it called a grand event without response? Why do you think the military country Pingzhang has to do this?
Print and distribute such a newspaper?
We only have a few people in our family, and those few servants just earn some money. Your Majesty's hard work has been recognized by the people and officials, and that is the most important thing."
Yunda put down the tea cup in his hand and sighed: "You should be my official! Do you think that if I go to dig the emperor's grave in person, do you think I will be given a title by the emperor? At least I will be made a privy minister."
The position of deputy envoy will be returned, and this position will pay a lot of money every year."
Lu Qingqing sat next to Yun Zheng and said softly: "I don't know who you are guarding against, and I don't understand why you don't like His Majesty. Can't such an emperor still satisfy you?"
Yun Zheng frowned and said: "It's not that I don't like Zhao Zhen specifically, I just don't like all emperors. In my opinion, as long as there are emperors, there are basically no good people.
If you can’t understand this kind of thinking, don’t make random guesses.”
Lu Qingqing forgave Yun Da's ignorance generously, clapped his hands and said: "It would be better for you to pay special attention to Zhao Min, Zhao Yannian and their war. Let me handle this matter and make sure it is handled properly. No.
If you fall behind others even a little bit, you'll have to deal with it."
Yunda thinks this is very good. It is indeed a good idea to let the ancients take care of the affairs of the ancients. Since Zhao Zhen has made a big bet, it would be bad if he, as a minister, does not support him. Everyone is drunk and you are alone. This kind of thing is not in the officialdom
It's not necessary. If you really jump out and say that the emperor is trying to gain fame at this time, even if the emperor doesn't behead, he will be drowned in the saliva of the whole world. They like to have a sage and benevolent emperor.
Lu Qingqing's work was reassuring, so Yunda quickly put the matter behind him and concentrated on the war in Jianchang Mansion.
When Zhao Min and Zhao Yannian set out with 6,000 troops and horses, they also chose a good day. All members of the Jingxi Army went to see them off. Yun Zheng personally issued the troop dispatch order to them, and then turned around and left without even looking at Zhao Min.
Zhao Yannian glanced at him and just said "be bold and careful" when delivering the order arrow and that was it.
Zhao Yan and Zhao Yannian, who had a somewhat windy and sultry air, imitated Yun Zheng's departure style and yelled "Let's go!" and led a large group of people onto the Five Feet Road.
This road has been passed by General Ma Yuan, Zhuge Liang, Di Qing, and now it is the turn of Zhao Min and other royal children to go...
Wang Zhao's situation was not good at all. Under Yun Zheng's pressure, he could only watch as Zhao Yan and Zhao Yannian removed five thousand of the most elite soldiers from this divine guard army, and then treated him as a wild man.
He chased Yun Zheng away from a distance like a dog. Although he was considered a strong general, he didn't even have the courage to argue in front of Yun Zheng. He felt the strong murderous aura in Yun Zheng. As long as he dared to say half a word at that time,
If he didn't say anything, he had no doubt that Yun Zheng's knife would hit his neck.
These people are very good at what they do. This is obviously a situation that does not allow them to take advantage of the situation. Wang Zhao did not want to station near Doushaguan. He only wanted to retreat more than a hundred miles back to Yongcheng to station, but he did not know until he arrived in Yongcheng.
No preparations had been made for a large army to be stationed there.
After retreating again and again, he had retreated so far that he could see the city wall of Jingzhao Mansion.
Yun Zheng's hand kept measuring on the map. Zhao Yan and Zhao Yannian had been leading the army for more than 20 days. Calculating his marching time, he should have arrived at the Shama Department of Zhutou by now.
Yun Zheng nodded with his finger to kill Ma Bu and said to Peng Jiu: "This battle is the key. The first battle must be fought with vigor and vitality. As the first battle to enter Dali, it is very necessary to kill and establish authority. Since Zhao Yan, Zhao Yannian and the others plan to attack in a sneak attack
The massacre of Mukui City is bound to happen."
Peng Jiu nodded and said: "If you want to keep it secret, you have to kill people. We did this before in Jiaozhi. However, Monk Yesou wrote a letter saying that there are people everywhere again. It has only been a few years, and Jiaozhi has changed again.
After getting rich, there are no people on the plains, and all the attackers have gone to the woods to avoid the war, so the general thinks that killing a few people is not considered love at all.
Even after so many years of killing, the Cochin people themselves have not killed everyone."
Yun Zheng shook his head and said: "I'm not worried about Zhao Wan and the others, I'm worried about people like Zhao Hao, Zhao Ting, and Zhao Zhe. These people have not experienced cruel wars. If they deal with the chaos with the arrogance of the nobles, the consequences will be very serious.
It’s serious.”
Peng Jiu chuckled and said: "Junhou, others don't dare to say that Zhao Hao, the last general, still knows that he is a rare bastard. Even if he does things in a strict manner, he is the only one among the more than two hundred royal family members.
My dear, you won’t suffer any loss.”
Yun Zheng nodded and said, "I hope so!"
This army is more like the Beijing West Army than the Divine Guards. It has a skeleton of more than 600 grassroots officers, and one person can oversee less than ten people. Naturally, it will have strong characteristics of the Beijing West Army.
As long as the army retaliates, it will basically leave no one alive. Military judges usually close their eyes at this time. Even if there is a phenomenon of killing good people and taking merit, they will turn a blind eye. Since the enemy has already arrived,
When occupying an area, who can tell who are the gangsters and who are the good citizens?
Zhao Ting, Zhao Zhe and a large group of royal family members squatted on the ground and vomited wildly after the battle. Zhao Hao was a little better. His face was also green and white, but he just managed not to vomit.
They had no psychological barriers to killing people on the grasslands of western Yunnan and regarded it as an honor. After all, the commander-in-chief had already issued an order to only target bandits and not women and children.
But since entering Dali, the massacre has never stopped for a day, especially after several scouts were killed by the tough Shama tribe with crossbows, the massacre became even more thorough.
Zhao Ting finally vomited the contents of his stomach and lay on his back on the grass. He saw Zhao Min covered in blood. He even saw a piece of dark red flesh hanging on Zhao Min's arm shield.
He had no time to speak, and a strong desire to vomit made him start heart-rending retching again! (To be continued)