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Chapter six hundred and thirteenth whipping dog legs

Ye An felt a little lonely after leaving the palace. His disappointment in the palace came from the bottom of his heart. Liu E's egoism made Ye An understand but not understand it. The attitude expressed by Zhao Zhen made Ye An disappointed again.

Already.

For such a young king, the country is at an advantage, the time and place are favorable, and the people are fully occupied. There is still an army of nearly 20,000 people waiting for danger. But at this time, Zhao Zhen did not even have the courage to suggest that Liu E annex Qingtang. How could he not order him to do so?

Ye An is disappointed?

The imperial palace of the Song Dynasty gradually stretched its shadow under the setting sun. Ye An felt that he was under this shadow every step he took. He smiled helplessly, so what if he ran faster? This shadow would always cover him.

On one's own body.

As for the future, does such a Song Dynasty still have a future?

For some reason, Ye An suddenly felt a sense of decadence. No matter how hard he tried, no matter what he did, this dynasty would move forward according to his inertia. Can he change anything? Maybe, but in the end it is only a temporary change.

, the essence of the Song Dynasty is there and has never changed.

No wonder the courtiers of the Song Dynasty wanted to reform one after another, but failed one after another!

Because what really needs to be reformed is not the political ecology of the Song Dynasty, nor the bureaucratic system of stacked bed-frames, nor the attitude of emphasizing civility over military affairs, but the Tian family of Zhao Song!

Outside the palace, Ye An stopped on the imperial road in front of Xuande Gate. He saw Jiao Siluo, the Zanpu of Qingtang Tubo, who was looking at him with a look of fear, not the pride Ye An imagined.

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After looking at each other for a long time, Jiao Siluo had an awkward and embarrassed look on his face, while Li Shiheng next to him stepped forward and said, "Ye Hou came from the northwest. I don't know why?"

Asking questions knowingly and with a hint of provocation, this kind of person is a loser in Ye An's eyes.

Ye An ignored him, but stepped forward and looked at Jiao Siluo and said: "A person cannot stand without faith! You made a promise to me in Liangzhou City that day, but now you regret it and break it with a conspiracy. The emperor has decreed that

, I naturally accept it! But similarly, starting from today, all Puhui companies will withdraw from Qingtang. From now on, the goods of the Song Dynasty will no longer appear in Qingtang, unless someone smuggles them there! And Qingtang

If Tubo dares to invade our border state, I will personally lead an army to attack it!"

This is a naked threat, but Jiao Siluo has nothing to do. For him, he and Qingtang cannot bear every threat from Ye An.

But Li Shiheng did not understand the situation. As the receptionist, he thought that this was not Ye An warning Jiao Siluo, but contempt and contempt for himself, or even ignoring his own existence, so he warned Jiao Siluo in person.

How could Li Shiheng, who had received many benefits from Jiao Siluo in the past few days, endure it?

"Marquis Ye, be careful! How can the policy of the country be changed easily? What's more, this is the intention of the sage. Doesn't Marquis Ye even understand such a superficial truth?"

"Who are you!"

Ye An rolled his eyes and planned to leave. "For this kind of person, any more words are a waste of time. He can't see the deeper things at all, and the person behind him... won't tell him if he sees it."

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Such ridicule was unbearable for Li Shiheng, who valued his reputation very much. To be ignored by someone like this was even worse than being slapped in public.

Li Shiheng, whose face was flushed, shouted at Ye An's back: "How can a cold-blooded person know the warmth of others? People who are not Confucian and Taoist are unusual. If they are mixed with soldiers, they will have the ruffian in them to kill Han people.

You are so angry that we, the scholars, are ashamed to be in your company!"

"Do you dare say it again?"

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Ye An suddenly turned around and almost bumped into Li Shiheng who was chasing him and scolding him. He stared at Li Shiheng closely. Seeing that he did not dare to speak, he sneered and looked at Jiao Siluo: "You have to thank this idiot. I guarantee that you will never leave Qingtang."

There will be no peace from now on, remember, you keep one eye open for me when you sleep!"

"Presumptuous! Ye...ouch..."

When Li Shiheng saw a group of patrolling Yuhou approaching, he immediately opened his sleeves and pointed at Ye An, intending to give another "preaching", but before he could finish his words, he flew out like a dung beetle in a hurricane.

It rolled on the ground several times before barely stopping.

Dizzy, he immediately screamed like a slaughtering pig: "You commit murder in the street, you have no law, Ye An, you are so wanton!"

"You insulting me, Ye An, is a personal vendetta. I, Ye An, are willing to tolerate it, but that's all. However, insulting the soldiers of Bianzhou is public outrage. I will not forgive you lightly!"

The patrolling Yuhou, who was originally planning to break up the fight, immediately stopped. For many years, he had never heard of a civil servant speaking up for the soldiers. Although they were not frontier soldiers, they all had the same status in the Song Dynasty.

The soldiers of the Song Dynasty were never human in the eyes of civil servants. They were usually beaten and scolded, but military laws were the most important. A slight mistake would be a disaster. A civil servant could make a big man kneel down and beg for mercy with just a few words. It was not that they were willing to do so, but

As a last resort...

Today, Ye An spoke for the soldiers, and Yuhou and the soldiers patrolling the city immediately stopped.

Zhao Hu quickly stepped forward to comfort him: "Master Hou, this is the royal road in front of Xuande Gate, let's... go back!"

Ye An took advantage of the situation and pulled out the horsewhip from Zhao Hu's waist and whipped it hard at Li Shiheng: "You are such a talkative guy. If there were no soldiers from the border army, would you still have the chance to talk nonsense here? If they didn't fight on the battlefield, your old man would

Do you still have a stable life when you are a child? What happened to the soldiers? Which soldier was not raised by his mother's biological father?! The soldiers on the front line are working to the death, but you are here to bully others. Who do you think you are! Do you deserve to be said to be a scholar of Confucianism? Confucianism

If everyone was like this, this kind of Confucianism would not be able to flourish!"

Without saying a word, Li Shiheng was slapped with a whip, and no one around him was willing to help him. Naturally, the people applauded him repeatedly. Who knew that the border army had made a great contribution this time, and no matter how he insulted the border army,

It didn't make sense, and Yuhou, who was patrolling the city, even turned his feet and turned elsewhere.

However, Marquis Yu was smart and pulled Ye An's soldiers away and said: "I'll pull Marquis away later. If someone is really killed, it will be someone else's fault. As for the rest, you'll know just by looking at the faces of the people. It's okay!"

The soldier quickly thanked him and gave him a silver melon seed. Yuhou smiled and led the people into the alley next to Baoci Temple.

Zhao Hu saw that Ye An was almost beaten, so he led his soldiers forward to grab Ye An, and pretended to lift Li Shiheng, who had lost his human form on the ground, before being kicked out by Ye An.

Even Jiao Siluo could see the deflection, but he didn't dare to say a word, because if he dared to move, Jiao Siluo would have no doubt that the horsewhip twisted with iron wire would hit him in the face.

Ye An, who seemed to have gone crazy, was always staring at himself with his peripheral vision, preparing for revenge.

Although he was extremely nervous, Jiao Siluo's face always showed a calm expression. Whether it was the previous threat, the later intimidation, or the lashing against Li Shiheng, it was Ye An who was demonstrating to him.

But no matter what, he could not hand over the rule of Qingtang because he was a descendant of Zampu of the Tubo Dynasty!


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