The tragic situation in the military camp in the capital quickly spread, and those who had children in the family who were soldiers were panicked. Tongtong, who went to the military camp to see the general, was stopped, and Mrs. Huang from the Duke of Zhenguo closed the door to thank the guests and ignored them. A few quick-witted people rushed to the Anqing palace, dragging Concubine An and crying. Concubine An couldn't bear the pleas of several familiar girlfriends, so she sent someone to send a letter to Ye Zhao, asking her to raise her hand and sell her favor.
Ye Zhao took the letter, nodded and said, "My mother-in-law's favor is to be given, so I'll give these guys on the list a skilled hand to beat them. Be careful not to kill them.
Participant's report: General, the fight is over long ago, thirteen died, do you mean to fight another round
Ye Zhao shook his head greatly and said, "Forget it, for the first time organizing military affairs, it's okay to be more relaxed. You go and educate the rubbish on the ground, tell them what military regulations are, and if you don't understand, you can drag them to hit the 20th military stick.
The sergeant led the way.
The military camp in the capital immediately set off a frenzy of learning. As long as there is still a tone, people are desperately reciting the military regulations, and they are more active than the champion.
Ye Zhao is very pleased with everyone's efforts.
When several officials heard the news, they were so angry that they went to face the saint, and wanted to tell Ye Zhao that he was violent and that the punishment was too severe.
When today's son is a benevolent person, the bird he raises will shed two tears when he dies, and he will not do cruel things. It's a pity that he was concentrating on playing the latest tribute gold beans, and he forgot the officials who were kneeling outside, delaying them for two hours. He had no choice but to comfort the tearful ministers and let them take care of their children and grandchildren, and gave Ye Zhao a non-painful imperial decree, and then continued to play with birds. Ye Zhao also took this imperial decree as painless. Put it aside without itching.
When everyone saw the Holy Master act like this, their hearts were bright.
What's more, all the promising descendants of the major families who want to join the army rely on martial arts to enter the barracks, so they won't do such a scoundrel. Therefore, except for the gangsters in the market, the remaining 80% are the unqualified or unloved guys in the major families. Even if it is extremely sad, but think about it, it is not worthwhile to offend the royal family for them.
Several people who saw the wind and turned the rudder quickly, immediately flattered and said that the Beijing military camp was not too outrageous. There are also people who haven't turned their heads, such as Ma Guiren, who had a good relationship with her nephew before she entered the palace. When she heard the news of her death, she immediately hugged her stomach and came to the door crying, asking the emperor to decide for her.
While teasing the bird, the emperor asked casually: Why did your nephew enter the military camp in the capital
Ma Guiren said: He wanted to serve Da Qin since he was a child, and he was loyal and loyal.
The emperor asked again: There are many ways to serve Daqin. The imperial examination, business and farming are all very safe. Why do you have to join the army
Ma Guiren didn't dare to say that his nephew could not be successful in writing or martial arts. He asked his relationship to go in and eat, so he cried and said, "He loves the army, he wants to make a name for himself in the army, and he can serve the saints. He can also honor his ancestors and honor his ancestors. Small rules, but recruiting General Ye's poisonous hands, pitiful
The emperor sighed: It's really pitiful. It's not easy to earn fame in the military. It's just for the head. How old is this child this year, and he has been in the military camp in the capital for a few months.
Ma Guiren said anxiously: Twenty-three years old, more than three months.
The Emperor: Why did a man who wanted to earn military merit live for 23 years and enter the barracks for more than three months, yet he still does not understand the seventeen Taizu military rules
Ma Guiren was at a loss for words, and insisted on defending himself: It was General Ye who taught him no way to kill people indiscriminately.
The emperor flicked his sleeves and said angrily: Ye Zhao was holding the black iron whip of Taizu, and he disposed of your nephew according to Taizu's military regulations. Could it be that you think Taizu's teaching is wrong, and the military regulations set by Taizu are very big to kill people indiscriminately. courage
Ma Guiren: No, Your Majesty, that's not what I meant. My stomach hurts.
She was in tears, trembling, and teetering.
Stop kneeling, you have two bodies, too many tears are not good for children, the emperor quickly supported the concubine Ai, An
He comforted, this matter is irreversible, but you still have a cousin in the army, I guess he and Ye Zhao's characters are not compatible. Since he has the heart to serve the country and honor the ancestors, it is better to give him a minor official and transfer to another place. You said that going to the frontier camp of the southwest frontier army has the most opportunities for meritorious service. When the good news comes, I will give him a good award.
The southwestern border is often invaded by the barbarians, and there are countless poisonous insects and methane. The forward battalion of the southwestern border army is known as the death squad. It uses prisoners who are sent to join the army or the local poor who have nowhere to go. Those who can survive a few years will certainly be promoted. Rich, but few in number.
Ma Guiren's mind finally turned around, and he hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed for mercy.
If you don’t want to go, why bother? The emperor lifted her up again and said with a smile, although the prince has been established and there are many sons, I am still very happy with the child in your arms, preferably one who looks similar to you The little princess will definitely be beautiful.
Ma Guiren turned around for a while, and she felt a little pain in her stomach.
In the barracks, the sorting out of various affairs after the punishment is not over yet.
Ye Zhao was sitting in the hall of the generals, checking all the materials one by one, and unknowingly it was already evening.
Hu Qing strolled in leisurely, walked to her side, and turned around again.
She finally noticed the existence of the other party, raised her head and said, "Fox, it's been hard for you to clean up these bastards these days. It's rare to have such a complete collection of crimes.
It should be, Hu Qing sat next to her and asked, tomorrow is the holiday, let's go drink
Ye Zhao shook his head: The wine is not good.
Hu Qing: I don't mind
Ye Zhao: I mean your wine is not good.
Hu Qing touched his nose embarrassedly: Oh, everyone, don't dislike each other.
Ye Zhao looked at the tall document: Another day.
Hu Qing: No
Ye Zhao frowned: Why
Hu Qing was silent for a while, then complained: "You bastard, have you forgotten all our oaths?"
Ye Zhao was so frightened that his whole body froze, and he asked cautiously: What the hell are you doing
Hu Qing looked at her with a smile: Guess
Ye Zhao thought for a moment, then half-squinted his eyes and threatened, "Even if you have a good relationship with your bastard fox, it doesn't prevent me from sometimes thinking about how to crush you to death."
Chi Chi is fortunately only sometimes, fortunately, it is just pondering. Hu Qing sneered a few words. Seeing that she looked bad, she quickly explained: We vowed revenge to the death back then. On the eve of the raid, you said that if everyone could come back alive, you would invite everyone to drink the best wine in Shangjing. Could it be that you forgot
Ye Zhao heard this and smiled.
How can I forget that night
There are no stars and no moon in the sky. The three thousand soldiers who escaped from the Mobei massacre gathered at the top of the Black Mountain, sharpened their long knives and sharp weapons, slashed their blood as an alliance, and vowed revenge.
No fortifying wine, use water instead.
There is no big piece of meat, use wotou instead.
She stood up and told everyone: If you are victorious and go back to Beijing, please invite your brothers to drink good wine
Everyone laughed and booed: Good wine alone is not enough. The painting boats on the Qinhe River are the best, and the dancers in Lu'an Lane are the most beautiful. The generals should not be stingy.
She smiled and said: Then drink it for three days and three nights
Well, everyone drank the water in the bowl boldly, smashed the big bowl, shouted loudly, and went to Beijing to see you again, put on your armor, picked up your weapons, and rushed down the mountain with her, straight to the enemy camp.
death battle
death battle
fight with life
That night, they defeated the enemy army, but the 1,237 brothers never came back.
Six years later, there were only 532 of the 3,000 brothers left.
The old yellow who can sing opera is dead, the stubborn dog is dead, the love song is more moving than the oriole is dead, the old cat who cooks a good meal is dead, the old cow who can make grasshoppers out of grass Dead, Tie Zhu, who always wanted to beg a daughter-in-law, died, and Aniu, who loved to quarrel and quarrel, also died.
Nothing is more worth celebrating than being alive
If you want to drink, you must drink this wine. Go to Qinhe immediately and wrap up all the painting boats. Go to Lu'an Lane and call all the best dancers and musicians. I want to invite my brothers to drink the best wine.