"I'll pay the ransom!" Zhang Hu looked at Yun Yue and said loudly.
"I refuse. The Yun family doesn't lack money, they just lack a target to establish their authority. You are not too big or too small, just right. Originally, I wanted to find a chance to break the legs of these bastards, but they pushed you out. I
I have no choice but to accept it."
Yun Yue pointed at the nobles who were about to shrink up and smiled and said to Zhang Hu, he likes upright people like Zhang Hu very much. He can beat them to relieve hatred and kill them without any trouble. There are still people who can attack the White Tiger Festival Hall in broad daylight.
It's really rare.
The nobles were very efficient in their work. The policemen of Kaifeng Mansion and the soldiers patrolling the city from the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division were still nowhere to be seen. With Zhang Hu’s screams, Yun Yue discovered the night of Tokyo City for the first time.
It's not always boring.
When passing by Ma Xing Street, the place had returned to its usual bustling state. The disturbance just now had little impact on the banquet-loving city of Tokyo. Even those who were injured were not so angry anymore, because the officials of the Yun family
Lao Liao came to the street and said that the Yun family was arresting bandits. The losses suffered by all the neighbors can be settled at the house tomorrow.
The governor of Chuzhou was already a little drunk at this time. The old guy had calmed down a lot since he returned to Tokyo from Chuzhou, and he was also a little careless about the political affairs in the court.
The mountains and rivers of Chuzhou made the old man think about going back, but now because the emperor is seriously ill, he really can't open his mouth.
"If the sun rises and the forest opens, the clouds return and the caves are dark, and the darkness changes, this is the morning and evening in the mountains. The wild fields are fragrant and fragrant, the beautiful trees are beautiful and dark, the wind and frost are noble, the water falls and the rocks emerge, this is the way the mountains
There are four seasons. Going in the morning and returning at dusk, the scenery is different in the four seasons, and the joy is endless.
As for the losers who sing on the road, and the travelers who rest in the trees, the former calls and the latter responds, hunched over and carrying them, going back and forth without stopping, this is Chu people swimming. Fishing near the stream, the stream is deep and the fish are fat.
The spring is brewed into wine, and the spring is fragrant and the wine is sweet; the mountain delicacies and wild assemblies are mixed and aged beforehand, which is also the prefect's banquet. The joy of the banquet is neither silk nor bamboo. The one who shoots is in the middle, the one who plays chess wins, the one who drinks the chess and the other is mingling, and they sit up and make a noise
If you are here, all the guests are enjoying themselves. If you are gray-faced and white-haired, looking slumped, then the governor is drunk."
Old Ouyang got drunk and loudly recited his famous poem "The Drunkard's Pavilion" at the top of his lungs. Yun Yue passed by downstairs and couldn't help but admired: "My heart is too heavy, so why not go home?"
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Ouyang Xiu, who was drunk, looked downstairs and when he saw it was Yun Yue, he frowned and said, "It is not the behavior of a gentleman to hurt someone by riding a horse."
Yun Yue raised his head and said with a smile: "When you catch a thief, you can't control so much at the same time."
"Where is the thief?"
Yun Yue pointed at Zhang Hu, who had lost his voice, and said, "The thief is here."
Ouyang Xiu sighed and said: "Lynching and killing, powerful people! This is also the disadvantage of the Song Dynasty."
Yun Yue felt a little aggrieved and raised his head and said, "He's just a savage from Western Xia. Why does the prefect have too much pity for him?"
Ouyang Xiu laughed loudly and said: "The powerful kill the powerful, I am happy to see it happen! It's just that Pang Chunzhi is going to have a headache, I can see his color tomorrow."
After saying that, he waved his sleeves and continued to drink with his student friends.
The old man is not a bad person, and he also knows how to remind Yun Yue to go to Pang Ji for help or to ask for an explanation. After all, Yun Zheng has been imprisoned in the sky prison. At this time, Yun Yue has poked a big hole in the sky. The Yun family always wants to
Suffer some losses.
People like Old Master have a very clear view of the Yi Di. They habitually do not regard these Yi Di as normal people. The reason why he asked just now was because he wanted to see who the person Yun Yue was dragging behind him was.
If he were from the Song Dynasty, even if he was a heinous villain, he would speak out and say a few words. After hearing that the person behind the horse was a Xixia person, he was unwilling to pay attention to it and simply regarded this scene as a
The Yun family's move to establish their prestige.
There was a long bloodstain on the long street. Zhang Hu's armor was frayed, and then his clothes were frayed. After the clothes were torn apart, it was his skin...
By the time Yun Yue returned to his home outside Xuanwu Gate from Fan Tower, Zhang Hu had long since died. The corpses of sixteen Xixia people were hung on wooden shelves in front of Yun Mansion.
It swayed wildly like a wind chime.
It was very quiet in front of the Yunfu Gate, but the alleys on the left and right were crowded with people. The Xixia people in one of the alleys were filled with anger, but they could still jump around and did not dare to come over.
Two huge eight-niu crossbows faced the alleys on both sides, and the gleaming crossbow heads above made people shudder.
This is the power of the Eight Ox Crossbow, the most lethal one on the battlefield, especially in such a small alley. Its lethality is even more astonishing. Once the warrior holding a mallet knocks down the mechanism of the Eight Ox Crossbow, the four thick
The crossbow gun will definitely cause horrific killings in the alleys.
Han Huang, the imperial censor of Zuodu in Xixia, was sitting in an alley with a deep heart. Zhang Hu, his beloved son-in-law who had no hidden secrets, died, and he could not absolve himself of the blame!
I don’t have a deep feeling about Yunzheng’s domineering Song Dynasty. I just know that he has beaten several censors before and opened a few sauce shops to disgust people. The rest is not considered provocative. In recent years, everyone in Tokyo has
Knowing that the Yun family was not going well, they were imprisoned in a prison just after they came back from a remote place in the mountains. In the eyes of Tokyo people, the Yun family is basically a tragic family.
Han Huang knew what kind of thing Yun Zheng was. When Li Yuanhao was alive, he was already a member of the Xixia Kingdom. He had personally experienced the tragedy in the Prince's Mansion. After experiencing that disaster, he has since
There is no missing element of nightmare.
When he first came to Beijing, he hoped that Zhang Hu could make good friends with those nobles and lay a solid foundation for the mutual market negotiations between the Song Dynasty and Xixia that were about to begin.
Who would have expected that Zhang Hu would go to the banquet and go to the Yun family to cause trouble on the way. Looking at the long arrows nailed to the plaque, Han Huang was so painful that he could not say a word.
The location of the Yun family is the residence of the White Tiger Festival Hall. Next door to his house is the residence of another White Tiger Festival Hall in the Song Dynasty. The alley outside Xuanwumen is a place where even thieves are not willing to come. How dare Zhang Hu do it?
Use weapons here.
The plaque on the door of the Yun family is in the handwriting of Emperor Zhao Zhen. Before the emperor has spoken to take it down, anyone who dares to deface it is guilty of deceiving the emperor. How dare Zhang Hu do this!
Looking at the body of the Xixia man hanging on the shelf, Han Huang had no idea how this matter would end.
When I came to the Song Dynasty, I had big things to discuss. The center of the Daxia Empire began to move westward. This was something that all the nobles of Daxia knew.
If an empire does not have enough depth, a war can determine the fate of the country. In order to leave enough depth for the empire in recent years, the Prime Minister has devoted all his efforts to run Mobei. In the battle with Huangtou Huihe
, no matter how difficult it was, the Prime Minister never frowned.
In these years, Daxia has been constantly fighting, and has sharpened its army in the battles. After experiencing two wars with the Song Dynasty, the nobles of Daxia are now full of vigilance towards the Song Dynasty, until Qingtang
After losing it, they painfully saw a fact clearly.
That is Xixia is the weakest among the Three Kingdoms!
Originally, at this time, it was the best military strategy for two weak countries to form an alliance against the strongest, because doing so would benefit both countries if they unite and harm both if they divide.
The Liao Kingdom was naturally the most powerful of the three countries. In the early years, Wu Zangping and Pang believed that their decision was right, so Xixia formulated a national policy of befriending the Song Kingdom and cannibalizing the Liao Kingdom.
As a result, in just four years, the world has undergone new changes, and the most powerful people in the past are gradually weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The second most powerful country, the Song Dynasty, has been making great strides in recent years. If the three countries were to be ranked in order now, Han Huang would not hesitate to think that the Song Dynasty was the most powerful country. Not to mention
Talking about the prosperity of Tokyo, let alone the prosperity of Shuzhong, the scenes he saw along the way from Jingzhao Mansion to the Song Dynasty were enough to shock him.
Huanzhou has high walls and deep fortresses, and Qingzhou is watching with eager eyes. Because of the Western Expedition, Daxia had to keep retreating in these places. If Daxia took a step back, the greedy generals of Song State would take a step forward. When they came, they heard that Zhong'e had already been killed.
Construction of the castle on Hengshan began.
The Song Dynasty occupies the most fertile land in the world. As long as the whole country starts to cheer up, it will be a disaster for those peoples in the grassland and Gobi.
It was like this during the Han Dynasty, and it was also like this during the Tang Dynasty. Could it be that the Song Dynasty also had to be like this?
Thinking about the purpose of his visit to the Song Dynasty, Han Huang felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the Prime Minister's strategy. Should he go north then south, or go south then north? This was all a question.
In fact, Han Huang also knew something that others did not know, that is, Xixia people generally did not like to fight with Yunzheng. The Prime Minister tried hard to go south, but failed miserably.
He was stabbed in the waist and ribs.
Now, I heard that the six tribes of Yuanzhai can also join the Song army and will receive the same treatment as the Song people. Fu Bi has done nothing else in these years and only wants to conquer the six tribes of Yuanzhai.
Yunzheng was naturally cruel. After passing through the grasslands he swept, even the grass became the same height, and the beasts' buttocks also bore the mark of the Song Dynasty.
People on the Qingtang grassland still gnash their teeth and tremble when they mention Yunzheng. As long as he is still in the grassland, the songs of the herdsmen will become desolate.
The Song Dynasty was very smart and transferred the butcher away, and the relatively gentle Fu Bi came. When Fu Bi raised the strange banner of marrying the Hu and Han family, there were a lot of followers...
"How many years have passed, and the proud son of Xixia has already been slaughtered like a sheep. As an envoy of Xixia, I have no choice but to watch from a distance!
When the late emperor was still alive, he raised armies out of anger and attacked Huanzhou, Qingzhou, and Yan'an Prefecture. After the battle of Haoshuichuan, the Great Xia State took everything from the Song State...
Is it true that there is no longer an era when people from the Song Dynasty can hand over real money and silver with just a piece of paper?"
After hearing the news from his entourage that Pang Ji had gone to bed, Han Huang couldn't help but murmur to himself. (To be continued)