Ninety-ninth bowl of soup dream (3)
Xijiang is so barren, apart from geographical reasons, the most fundamental reason why Xijiang is terrible is that the Xijiang Jiedu envoys are in collusion with the Xijiang Taifu, and even have secret contacts with the Hu people. They stay here, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. No one can control them. Naturally, they only want to make money. Taifu Feng Ruyuan is the largest official in Xijiang, in charge of sixteen prefectures in Xijiang, and Xijiang is responsible for guarding 200,000 people. Under the leadership of Jiedu envoy Zhang Wenzheng, the army exploited the people and ran amok, and what they did was not much better than that of the Hu people.
If you want to win Xijiang, you can't delay. The new emperor is still eliminating dissidents. For Song and Jin, this is a great opportunity. Without giving the new emperor time to breathe, he will directly bring the Xijiang army under his command-the new emperor will never think of it. He, a person who is destined to die after being poisoned by a severe poison, can still have such good fortune. Not only did he escape the catastrophe, but he also killed him by surprise.
Xijiang is located in the northwest, with wind and sand all year round, dry climate, and few people, especially women. Because of such a geographical environment and because of the need to support a family, there are already few women. Women in Xijiang do not bind their feet and do not learn female commandments. They go to work in the fields early, so their hands and feet are rough and their skin is slightly yellow. It is really difficult to have any sense of beauty. .
Those who are beautiful are either snatched away by barbarians, or by the Xijiang army. In short, those who have beautiful girls in their families dare not let them show their faces. Even if they marry early, it is better than being snatched away. .
Because of the male-female ratio, the masculinity prevails in Xijiang. Of course, this cannot be put on the table in Dazhou, so it is rarely brought up to the public. But Zhang Wenzheng, the governor of Xijiang, just likes the weak For a beautiful young man, it doesn't matter if his skin is dark or yellow, it's better than nothing, what's more, he has money and food, and after a month of feeding, he can still be stripped and eaten without bones left.
He had stayed in Xijiang for more than 20 years, and Feng Ruyuan was the local emperor of this Xijiang. When the first emperor was alive, he couldn't control him. When the new emperor came to the throne, it was even more difficult to control him. However, although Zhang Wenzheng was tyrannical and cruel, he had some insight. When the new emperor ascended the throne, he would naturally not be so stupid as to oppose the new emperor. Then again, the reason for Zhang Wenzheng's hesitation is that when he was young and hadn't joined the army, he had a quarrel with the new emperor. They were dealt with one by one, including the enemies from many years ago.
So what good will happen to him who has a big grievance with the new emperor? Back then, the new emperor was still an ordinary prince who was not taken seriously. Zhang Wenzheng relied on his aunt being the imperial concubine, beat the new emperor until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and even molested his side concubine in front of the new emperor.
... It's like dying in silence. Who would have thought that the most useless prince would hide his strength for so many years and force the palace to ascend the throne as emperor
Thinking left and right, Zhang Wenzheng, who had hesitated for a long time, finally made up his mind after receiving the secret edict from the new emperor.
The new emperor told him in the secret edict that if he could sacrifice the head of the king of Xijiang, he would forget the past and appoint him as the new king of Xijiang. Be able to run amok and be your own emperor.
Zhang Wenzheng was naturally moved. He put away the secret edict and sent an invitation to the king of Xijiang. The post said that he had just recovered from a serious illness, so he specially invited the king of Xijiang to come to the barracks for a briefing.
Knowing that he was just recovering from a serious illness, instead of going to visit him, he had someone come to his door automatically, as if he was afraid that people would not know what he was thinking.
Zhang Wenzheng has already sent people to investigate. The king of Xijiang was exiled here from the capital, and there are only a few hundred people around him. How can he compare with the 200,000 troops in Xijiang? He only needs to move his fingers, and he can crush this person to death.
What kind of grandson of the emperor is just a bereaved dog, not worth mentioning.
To Zhang Wenzheng's surprise, the king of Xijiang actually came with the invitation he sent, and even brought a beautiful young man with him!
This young man's figure is beautiful and eye-catching, just because of his age, when he was in a state of indistinguishable male and female, his waist was tightly wrapped by the belt, which made people's eyes straight. This is not a stunner who can be raised with a few good meals. Zhang Wenzheng's Jiedu envoy's mansion has raised many beauties. Compared with the young man, it was really a sky and an earth. At that time, Zhang Wenzheng's eyes were straight!
As expected of the most favored grandson of the emperor ever, even the attendants around him are such national beauty.
Zhang Wenzheng only likes beauties. Women don’t matter their age, but men must be half-grown boys, the kind who are not yet adults. The king of Xijiang is naturally handsome, but it’s a pity that no matter how you look at it, he is pure man, too masculine. He doesn't like it, it's not good to take this one.
After killing the hapless king of Xijiang first, isn't the little beauty his own? What do you think then, let him do whatever he wants!
When Song Jin came, he shuttled between the military camps, and generally understood why Zhang Wenzheng had an army of 200,000, but he still had to please the barbarians in order to continue to be his emperor. This idiot has no military talent at all, he can only fight fiercely, but every time he fights, he is defeated. In order to save face, he beheaded and killed the people in Western Xinjiang, used their heads as barbarians, and then sent people to the capital to announce the good news.
Although Song Jin had been lying on the bed for more than a month, his subordinates did not. They followed his orders to investigate one by one. It can be said that Song Jin already knows the overall situation in Western Xinjiang well.
It's nothing more than a foolish man, coupled with a lustful nature, his whole body is full of weaknesses. Just like that, he still wanted to take credit for the new emperor with his own head. Song Jin felt that Zhang Wenzheng was still not smart enough, but anyone with some brains should know what kind of person the new emperor is. He was afraid that Zhang Wenzheng would send someone to deliver his head, and the new emperor would kill him in the next second.
"Come here, don't serve tea to the prince!"
Zhang Wenzhe seemed angry and scolded the soldiers around him. The soldier hurriedly begged for mercy, came over to pour tea, the tea was boiling hot, Zhang Wenzheng stretched out his hand: "My lord, please."
Song Jin picked up the teacup and was about to drink it, but was blocked by Qing Huan with a smile: "General Zhang, I'm afraid this is not good? My prince drinks hot tea, but General Zhang drinks warm tea. It's really ugly, it's not as good as this. "She took the teacup from Song Jin's hand and exchanged it with Zhang Wenzheng's.
The corners of Song Jin's mouth curled up: "General Zhang's experience is much richer than this king's. This cup of tea, General Zhang can bear it."
What a simple and rude pig's brain, without saying a word, directly poisoning the tea, without a word of nonsense. After all, he has lived in Xijiang for so many years, and he can do everything with ease, unlike in the capital, where he has to make seventeen or eight detours in every sentence.
Zhang Wenzheng laughed dryly: "I can't help it. Although my lord is younger than me, he has a noble status. I can't compare to him. I can't drink this cup of tea."
Song Jin really couldn't see how much "respect" he had for himself in front of a "noble" prince who still called himself "I". I'm afraid there is no respect, but there is a lot of killing intent.
He smiled slightly, and brushed the teacup to the ground, "If that's the case, then we both don't drink."
The teacup fell to the ground with an ear-piercing shattering sound, and the residue flew everywhere. Zhang Wenzheng's heart tightened: "Come here!"
"Why, is General Zhang going to tear himself apart with this king?" Song Jin looked indifferently at the solid soldiers who suddenly appeared and surrounded him and Qing Huan, the smile on his mouth gradually disappeared, and Zhang Wenzheng felt in his heart There was a click, and for some reason, I felt a little frightened and uneasy. He quietly retreated to the periphery to ensure his own safety. Fang Se sternly said: "Song Jin! You are a traitor! Everyone can punish you! Today's sage is magnanimous, but I can't stand it! I must call you today Blood splattered on the spot!"
When Qing Huan heard the words, she immediately smiled, this smile was so beautiful that Zhang Wenzheng's eyeballs straightened. In fact, not only him, but also the other soldiers, who have been in the western border for a long time, have rarely seen women, but now they suddenly saw such a beautiful young man with such a charming smile, they couldn't bear it.
Zhang Wenzheng said: "Little beauty, you come with me and stay with Song Jin. I am afraid that you will die today. But if you follow me, I will keep your food and drink in the future, and you will live a happy life." Good day!"
Hearing him talking to Qing Huan like this, Song Jinben's plain eyes suddenly became colder, and he said, "Say it again."
Zhang Wenzheng wanted to fight hard, but for some reason, after seeing the other party's black eyes, he was speechless for a moment, and felt a little shivering in his calves. Those eyes... really evil, as if there was nothing, and seemed to be in darkness, he just looked at it as if he was about to be swallowed.
"General Zhang, instead of threatening my lord here, it's better to clench your fist and see if you can move."
What do you mean... Zhang Wenzheng subconsciously wanted to make a fist, but suddenly felt a piercing pain, and he knelt down on the ground in an instant. The pain disappeared after he stretched out his palm, but he saw a small red dot moving rapidly up from his palm, clearly visible, and then disappeared into his clothes.
"What, what is this?! What did you do to me?!"
"I didn't do anything." Qing Huan smiled sweetly. "Although the land in western Xinjiang is severely desertified and nothing good can be grown, there are many strange insects. When I first came here, I saw some people catching insects and roasting them to satisfy their hunger. I also I don't have any other skills, I don't have the strength to restrain a chicken, and I haven't obtained any fame, the best thing I am good at is raising insects."
She snapped her fingers, the sound was not loud, but the little red spot in Zhang Wenzheng's body suddenly became excited as if it had been injected with chicken blood, and it ran around under his skin, every time it jumped, it was heart-piercing. Pain, where did Zhang Wenzheng suffer from such pain, rolling and crying on the ground in pain, the other soldiers had never seen such a thing, they all avoided in fright, and immediately gave up a huge open space.