Spring is here, and Xiao Hongde, standing at the top of the city, feeling the breath of spring, feels that his spring is left in that winter.
In that winter, he married the daughter of Left Prime Minister Lin Ya.
On the wedding night, he drank with the guests and became half drunk.
If you marry the daughter of the left prime minister, you will have a bright future!
Facing the compliments from everyone, he just smiled reservedly.
yes!
The future is bright!
Then he went to the bridal chamber.
Under the red candle, the bride wore a headscarf and lowered her head, feeling shy.
The two women accompanying the bride pointed to the erotic pictures on the table with ambiguous expressions, and then left.
He always thought it was for him to see...but he had already gone through many battles, so he didn't need this thing. Later he found out that just before he came, the bride and the two women discussed which one looked better.
Interesting topic.
Close the door and lift up the headscarf. Under the exquisite makeup, you can't see the true face of that face.
But, power is the best aphrodisiac.
Young people, with strong firepower, can do it all night until dawn.
At dawn, looking at the bride, he swore that this was a new beginning in his life.
In fact, it was the same. From that day on, he said goodbye to happiness.
Something was gradually happening to the concubine at home, and he was aware of it, but he could not refuse the temptation of power.
It wasn't until a concubine hanged to death in his house for no apparent reason that Xiao Hongde finally broke out.
Then, he slapped the woman.
Go complain!
I'm not afraid!
He thought the woman would complain.
But no, the woman turned around silently, and when she came back, there was a whirlwind...
He holds a sharp knife in his hand.
"I'll kill you!"
From then on, he became a de facto widower.
If you can't afford to offend me, I can afford to hide!
So he came to Neizhou.
At first he was complacent, thinking that this place could relieve the pain of his life.
It's like traveling around the mountains and rivers.
But unexpectedly, Yang Gou came with the Northern Xinjiang Army.
Nangui City is gone.
Daliao lost territory for the first time in these years, and it happened in his jurisdiction.
Ning Xing was furious. It was heard that the emperor wanted to skin him alive, marinate him in sauce, and roast him whole.
But this is when the role of a good father-in-law comes into play.
Lin Ya, the Prime Minister of the Left, came out, and everyone was speechless after what he said. The most upright sentence was: Who dares to guarantee that he will not lose his territory in the face of the offensive of that mad dog in northern Xinjiang, I will personally hold the horse for him!
No one spoke.
Therefore, it was his father-in-law's words to beat him for his meritorious deeds.
He knew that there was another metaphor in this statement: even if you are an old man or a daughter, you have to pay for your sins and make meritorious deeds.
So he wrote a letter back. In the letter, he sincerely apologized and said that when he came to work in Neizhou, he wanted to share the worries of his father-in-law... Think about how important it is to control Neizhou for his father-in-law.
Today, he received a reply from his wife.
--return!
He was holding the letter in his hand at the moment and didn't want to read it a second time.
He gently tore the letter into pieces and watched the crumbs fall to the bottom of the city.
Ta-ta-ta!
A group of cavalry rushed into the city gate like flying and rolled up the scraps of paper.
A scrap of paper fell right on top of the city.
--Come!
Just one word.
Xiao Hongde punched the scrap of paper.
Behind him, deputy general Zhao Duola ran up, looking desperate, "Yang Gou is here."
Xiao Hongde turned around, his eyes were red, "Be on alert, the whole city is on alert, ask for help, go right away!"
The entire Neizhou was panicked.
"Yang Gou is here."
Walking on the street, Xiao Hongde watched the pedestrians walking in a hurry, and some people were carrying sacks and shouting in panic.
What a mess!
He said to Zhao Dora: "Isn't Yang Gou dissatisfied? He just took Nangui City, and then he attacked our Neizhou."
Zhao Duola failed to attack Nangui City last time and was still waiting for the outcome of Ning Xing's treatment. However, as a member of the emperor and shouldering the important task of winning over Xiao Hongde, he felt that he had no big problem, "Is it related to Ning Xing?
"
Xiao Hongde was startled, "You mean, Yang Gou wants to attack the left prime minister by attacking Neizhou and defeating me?"
Zhao Dora nodded.
Look, after becoming Lin Ya's son-in-law, all the money was lost.
Stopping losses as soon as possible is the best way.
But after weighing it, Xiao Hongde said coldly: "Go and find out the news."
From this moment on, Xiao Hongde's temperament changed. He held a whip and would whip anyone he saw who was lazy. Later, he would whip anyone he saw who didn't like him.
He sent a messenger, "Tell Ning Xing that I will live and die with Neizhou!"
He was serious, and he said to Zhao Dora with red eyes: "Seal the city gate. No one can leave the city without my handwriting."
The common people were afraid of war, but when they discovered that the superiors were also like themselves, the fear in their hearts gradually dissipated a lot.
——The superior people can die, so what are we afraid of?
This is a stupid idea, but it is comforting.
Zhao Dora miraculously discovered that the atmosphere in the city had changed, and it turned out to be somewhat peaceful.
He looked at Xiao Hongde with more admiration in his eyes and thought, no wonder His Majesty wants to win over this person.
When the city walls were filled with defensive materials, Xiao Hongde shouted to the south: "I'm waiting for you."
The whole city of Chengyang was quiet.
Therefore, Xiao Hongde's voice traveled far.
The sound of distant horse hooves can also be heard far away.
Ta-ta-ta!
A team of scouts has returned.
Zhao Dora said calmly: "It's a pity that it's not Yang Gou."
The scouts entered the city and climbed to the top of the city.
"Sure..." The voice was a little panicked.
Xiao Hongde turned around and shouted: "Calm down. The sky is falling. I'll hold it up first. Why are you panicking?"
The scout said: "Yang Gou led the army and turned."
"Which way?"
Xiao Hongde sneered, "I've already made preparations. He wants to make a sneak attack? He'll use bad means. I'll hit him head-on!"
"He went east."
East!
Xiao Hongde slowly looked to the right.
Everyone slowly looked to the east.
"Tanzhou!"
…
grassland.
South of town.
Since joining the boss, life in the southern part of the town has been getting better and better.
The entire grassland now belongs to the south of the town. Their mission is to protect the herdsmen of Chenzhou and beware of the Tanzhou army.
In the big tent, Xin Wuji was drinking.
The mutton was cooked in plain water, cut into pieces and placed on the counter. He took a knife, cut off a piece of meat, ate it, and took a sip of wine.
The scar on his face was very deep and squirmed as he chewed, making it look particularly ferocious.
The leaders sat below, eating meat and drinking wine, and occasionally toasting to invite each other.
No one invited Xin Wuji, and he didn't need anyone to invite him.
I pour myself a drink, occasionally looking into space and suddenly smiling.
This day is really unexpected.
A promising general of the Liao Dynasty turned into the dog of the Jiedu Envoy of Northern Xinjiang of the Tang Dynasty.
Occasionally when he dreams back in the middle of the night, he will regret it. He thought of such a great future, but abandoned it all and became someone else's dog.
"...Da Liao looked fierce, but he couldn't stop his master from becoming more fierce. No, Nangui City was lost. In the past, you could pick it up if you lost it. Now it's good, the master said, we won't leave. That's it,
Nangui City became the boundary of Northern Territory."
"Those ferocious Beiliao people didn't treat us well in the past, so we didn't dare to be nagging. Now we're fine, we've met our master...
Further ahead from Nangui City is Jianshui City. One day the master takes over Jianshui City... Khan, you don't look very good..."
The bullshit leader looked at Xin Wuji in surprise.
Zeng Jin's Jianshui City guard He Lianxi raised his glass, "For the master."
"For the master." Everyone raised their glasses.
Ta-ta-ta!
The rapid sound of horse hooves came outside the tent, and then a sergeant came in.
One of the leaders was drinking and was shocked by this. There were stains all over the table where he had choked on his drink. He coughed and pointed at the sergeant and cursed: "Who is so eager, Ganniang..."
The sergeant trembled, and his eyes looked at him with something special, as if...sympathy, "Yes...it's the master."
Boom!
The leader's hand loosened and the bowl fell to the ground and broke.
Xin Wuji stood up and came over, took out his whip, and hit him all over his head and face with the whip.
The leader howled miserably, but did not dare to beg for mercy for himself.
Xin Wuji gasped and put away the whip, "Hold it until Ben Khan comes back to deal with it."
He led the leaders to greet them.
Looking from a distance, a mass of cavalry is approaching.
"Khan!"
One of the leaders pointed to the left in panic.
"There's one on the right side too."
Cavalry appeared on both sides.
Xin Wuji said nothing and went straight to greet him.
The people and horses were like dragons. When he saw the big flag, Xin Wuji knelt down.
Behind him, a group of leaders knelt down.
Farther away, the entire camp was on their knees.
greet their master.
He is also the lord of Northern Territory.
As the banner approached, Yang Xuan looked at Xin Wuji from the horseback.
"Welcome to you, master."
"Welcome to you, master."
A group of prairie people raised their buttocks and shouted piously.
Women, children... old people, everyone was kneeling on the ground.
Yang Xuan said calmly: "Get up."
A crowd of people stood up and stood with their hands tied.
Song Zhen watched this scene from behind and suddenly had some enlightenment.
This is the earth emperor.
But, if you want to find a problem, you can't find it.
He asked Han Ji, "What use has the southern part of the town to Northern Xinjiang these years?"
Han Ji pointed to the grassland, "Most of the meat in Northern Xinjiang, except for the self-raised hogs, comes from here.
Lang Jun said, this grassland is the strong foundation of our northern border. Even if He Lianchun fights for it with all his strength, he still has to fight it back.
And the one who guards this grassland for Northern Xinjiang is the southern part of the town."
"Understood."
Song Zhen told himself that Zitai had no choice!
Chang'an!
Those idiots would rather give the best things to Southern Xinjiang, which has no strong enemies, but sit back and watch as Northern Xinjiang and the fierce Beiliao people snatch pasture.
Yang Xuan was welcomed into the big tent.
The most beautiful virgins in the southern part of the town were hurriedly cleaned and brought to serve their masters.
Lamb, wine.
Being surrounded by a grassland virgin, this situation did not make Yang Xuan feel happy.
He looked at the leaders and said: "When I came, I saw the vitality of this grassland, the peaceful and contented life, and the long-lost joy."
Han Ji glanced at Song Zhen and wondered what Song Zhen would think after hearing such words that were almost like those of a local emperor.
Song Zhen is eating mutton.
It was delicious.
He found that the leaders had put down everything in their hands and lowered their heads slightly to listen.
Respectfully... it reminded him of the courtiers standing in the front row of the Chang'an Dynasty.
Every year on Yuan Day, Chang'an will hold a great court meeting, and an astonishing number of officials will attend.
When the emperor appeared on the stage, the ministers and envoys from foreign vassals saluted. Some people said that this was the highlight moment of the emperor of the Central Plains.
Everyone is bowing their heads.
At that moment, the emperor was a god.
But looking at Yang Xuan at this moment, Song Zhen felt that the Great Chao Meeting was a bit formalistic.
Yang Xuan was sitting there, flanked by beautiful virgins. He was holding a knife in one hand, cutting the meat at will, talking calmly, and looking at it, there was nothing unusual.
But look at those leaders again.
He lowered his head and placed his hands quietly by his side.
The imperial meeting may seem grand and majestic, but in private, officials are supposed to do whatever they want. As long as their actions are not loud and their voices are not loud, who cares about you?
But at this moment, without supervision, these leaders were spontaneously respectful.
It was as if he was facing a real god.
"I hope that this peaceful and contented life can continue, but some people and some forces are unwilling to do so. They like to make trouble, and they don't see peace in the world. Therefore, they are watching with eagerness."
Song Zhen ate a piece of mutton and seemed calm, but in fact he was listening carefully.
Yang Xuan's words will determine the future fate of this grassland.
"What should we do in the face of such vicious forces?"
Yang Xuan put down the knife and lightly patted the table. Song Zhen noticed that the leaders were shocked.
It was as if the gods were humming.
"If he dares to show his teeth, then we will break his fangs. If he dares to stretch out his hand, then we will cut off his hand..."
Yang Xuan picked up the knife and continued eating.
The leaders also relaxed.
That's it?
Song Zhen felt that this lecture was more like a beating.
After dinner.
Song Zhen felt bored, so he went out for a walk.
He saw the leaders gathering together and talking about something.
Just approach quietly.
"Master is going to send troops."
"The troops have already been sent out."
"The master just said that he would break off Tanzhou's fangs and cut off their hands."
"Get ready!"
"Call the warriors under your command and let the master inspect them."
"good!"
this……
Song Zhen couldn't help but stopped a leader.
"Deputy Ambassador Yang did not ask you to wait to gather the warriors..."
The leader looked at him and thought he was a fool, "Master is talking about us!"
yes!
Song Zhen was stunned.
"The master is attacking Tanzhou. As the most loyal servants, we should not rush and kill for the master."
"yes!"
Song Zhen went back.
Han Ji stood by the big tent and said with a smile: "Song Gong has any doubts?"
"It stands to reason that this kind of mobilization of tribal troops should go through the Jiedushi Mansion..."
Song Zhen expressed his doubts.
This is a veteran's department. It has been in Chang'an for a long time, and everything is done according to procedures.
Han Ji said: "This is the grassland, and the grassland people don't recognize it as a government."
"Then what do they recognize?"
Han Ji patted the handle of the knife and said, "They recognize this."
"Then why does Zitai come here?"
"The sheep are foraging outside, and the owner has to check on the sheepdog every once in a while. Otherwise, when the sheep appears again, the sheep may become someone else's."
"Understood."
Song Zhen completely understood, "We are not talking about rules here."
"Yes, whoever follows the rules is a fool."
"Here, we're talking about fists!"
Han Ji smiled and said, "You have to kill a few shepherd dogs every now and then. Lang Jun wants to kill a few leaders today."
It turned out that those leaders were the lambs to be slaughtered in Zitai's eyes? Song Zhen thought of the respectful appearance of those leaders before, and felt cold in his heart.
"Is this the frontier?"
The veterans, who had not been on the battlefield for a long time, were in a daze.
Woohoo!
The horn sounds.
A large flag was erected beside the king's tent.
Teams of prairie warriors gathered under the banner.
Xin Wuji walked outside the king's tent and bowed, "Master, the 10,000 cavalry have been assembled."
"Um!"
Yang Xuan walked out.
He just took a nap and is in good spirits now.
Outside, the crowd was filled with cavalry from the southern part of the town.
When they saw him appear, everyone dismounted.
Kneel down.
"Meet the master!"
The sound was like thunder.
Wu Da brought Yang Xuan's horse.
Yang Xuan mounted his horse.
Pointing in the direction of Tanzhou.
"Follow me and cut off those black hands reaching out to the grassland!"
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