In the city of Chang'an, Jintaoyaoyao, catkins and colorful catkins are a great Spring and Ming season; it is just the view of Dacien Temple, Qujiang, Furong Garden, Longshouyuan, Qujiang, etc., where the original literary scholars, tourists, scholars and people gather. The place of the Range Rover was still deserted and lonely.
The judge of Sizhou, who is walking on the street, no, it is now Yu Li, who is Xu Si's observant and the secretary; he is sitting Zhanzi as he revisited, walking slowly on the axis separating Chang'an and Wannian counties— Suzaku Avenue, the parallel Zhengsheng Long Street;
Although a few years ago he had made "Ancient Banquet Song" and "Thanksgiving Yin" based on the vulgar vulgarity; but now it is ironic that in repaying the ambassador of the probationary army who valued and supported his grace. Detailed; he had to be ordered to come forward and negotiate with the frivolous and frivolous generations that he hates in his poems.
It was just that when he walked around the towns, the capitals of the guards, and the nearby Anyifang where the gardens were gathered, suddenly there was a burst of noise on the street, and the crowd rushed past with shouts, which suddenly attracted his attention.
"Let's go and see, but what happened..."
Yu Li couldn't help but instructed Chang Sui who was walking beside him.
"If you return to the palm of your hand, it means that Zhenhai Zuo in Anyi Fang entered the courtyard and was sealed by Jingzhao Mansion..."
After a while, the long-squad came back with a strange expression and reported to him who was parked on the side of the road.
"So the people from all over the world are coming together and want to pick up the goods that have been sent and flew back from the cabinets and mansions related to the courtyard..."
"You can see what this official office is..."
Yu Li couldn't help being surprised. This kind of situation where Fang Zhenzou was admitted to the hospital and was blocked by the government is a rare situation in history. Even in the Zhenyuan and Dali years, when the three famous towns in Hebei Province joined forces against the imperial court, they did not severely ban the corresponding entrance hall.
That is, the prime minister of the Xianzong Dynasty, Wu Yuanheng, was assassinated on the street and killed by the side of the road. This led to successive investigations of Pinglu Jiedu's Li Shidao, Chengde Jiedu's Wang Chengzong, and Huaixi Jiedu's Wu Yuanji's entrance hall and residence in Beijing. To catch assassins who might hide.
"But it was the town's navy who was trapped by the thieves, and has not been among the thieves since Zhou Shijun. Now the flying money and bills from Jiangdong Road have all been stopped and settled..."
Chang Sui also took a breath and explained.
"Therefore, the people in the community are all up and down, and they are rushing to get it back. They have even spread to the Huainan Zou entering the hospital, because there are sometimes rumors that the thief army in the south is besieging Yangzhou..."
Yu Li couldn't help but sighed heavily. As a member of Jieya, how could he not know that the places such as Yangzhou and Runzhou, which were heavily governed by the court’s southeast wealth and wealth, were not only the pivots of the court for the transfer of wealth and properties; at the same time, it also gathered a large number of princes and ministers in the imperial court. Guiqihuanmen, and even the outer town marshals used to produce goods for profit.
Nowadays, after the fall of Guangzhou, which was the port of the South China Sea, the imperial court has lost the place of a Dantu who was a wealth and currency in the southeast. Therefore, the court officials, aristocratic families, and even the feudal marshals in the country will have to lose another heavy loss. Let alone the ordinary folks, wealthy households and businessmen who forwarded and managed their assets and wealth.
Thinking of this, Yu Li couldn't help but feel a little panicked and nervous; you know, he was ordered to come to the Zhengshitang to make money for the public and the big experts, and he needed to withdraw money and treasures on the spot. It seems that one of them played with Huainan. It was issued by the "Jufenghao", a large diner shop that the courtyard wanted to do.
"Quick, quick, let me go to Anyifang... or I'm afraid it will be late..."
He immediately shouted to the husband who was carrying Zhan Zi.
"What's going on... Why did the station shut down my post again..."
And under the corridor of the Zhengshi Hall, the Prime Minister Lu Xie, who is now in charge of financial planning, once again said a little gaffe and excited anxiously.
"If it is not possible to recruit money from the top three and many official households in the city, how can the imperial court come to the towns of Shandong to collect money and food from the thieves... Now, the Hu businessmen in Xishi have long since escaped. , The tenants and merchants in the East City have also visited Jingzhaofu and Shence Inner Ya..."
"Please also forgive me...Tian Gong has something to tell me first..."
But it was Zhang Chengye, the privy inheritance from Ouchi, and said to him unhurriedly.
"The Xianggong sent people to investigate Zhenhai, Yisheng, Xuan Shezuo into the courtyard and Jiangdongdi shop, and the cabinet, which caused a buzz in the market; it is helpless to sell official positions and final products, and send copies of their homes. Matter; but adding levy to the upper third-class households and all official households is absolutely impossible..."
"These high-class households and official households have a lot of connections with the ministers and officials of the imperial court. Among them are the origins and connections of the children of Shence. As today, the people in this dynasty have been very upset. People's hearts must not be chaotic, and the children of the towns and towns who guard the emperor's divine strategy must not make them feel resentful..."
"Since Xianggong manages the country's finances, there must be other better ways to serve Ouchi; this time, the father will cover up for Xianggong, but I don't want to have another business next time. It's not as good as everyone else. ."
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Thousands of miles away, south of the big river, in the prefecture of Xuanzhou within Xuancheng.
Just after being lifted from a circumscribed career called "Thinking about it behind closed doors", Huang Hao, the second-ranked front-wing general who was ordered to return to the team, is also stretching his bones, while squinting at the common sun, he reveals a certain kind of comfort and usefulness. Emoji come.
It's just that his expression didn't last long before he was interrupted by an abrupt and eager voice.
"Major General, you can be regarded as coming out... These days, my brothers are looking forward to it day and night, every night, and they are all wondering when you will return..."
But it was Li Quan, the big leader of the front-wing straight horse team, and several of his companions watched him excitedly and eagerly shouted, holding a robe, crown, armor and other things in his hand; when the guards stepped back After that, this could not wait to greet him and put on him.
"These days when I am away, I am afraid that a lot of things have happened in the army..."
Huang Hao said in a voice that could not hear the emotional fluctuations.
"Don't dare to conceal it, since you were punished by the Yellow King for the ministry, the people's hearts in the front wing began to slowly disappear;
Li Quan couldn't help but his expression stagnated when he heard the words, and then he said somewhat astringent.
"Zhou Bazi, they went with Lao Gaidu, Jie Liuya and Zhen Tuozi were forced to pass by Pang Jun. Zhangwuchang and Brother Li Shun asked to release another group of people. Now only I and Zhang Matou are left. There are a few battalions left after Zhushan in Xinzhou retreated..."
Huang Hao couldn't help feeling a little sighed and sad when he heard this. These names were all big bosses like Li Quan, but they left him one after another after the situation changed. Then immediately asked another important key.
"Then the Chi Jidu who I personally led, but how many people are left..."
"The Chiji were also half-way away by the king's order, and even the people and horses were listened to under the command of Chief Shang... Now there are only five teams of more than 800 riders left..."
Li Quan's expression changed slightly.
"By the way, even Hu Zhen, the leader of your horse team, took more than a hundred to ride to the hands of the third man Zhu..."
"Okay, it's really good. At least they also make people understand the loyalty."
Until this moment, Huang Hao's face slowly sank, and then turned into a shuddering smile at the corner of his mouth.
"After this incident, I understand a truth better; the things in this world cannot depend on others, and I have to earn my own ability..."
"Major General... The king has something to say first..."
Li Quan couldn't help but said nervously.
"Don't worry, since this is already the case, I will naturally not be troubled by selfishness.. At the worst, I have to get back all of my past before I can make any more plans, right?"
Huang Hao relieved him.
Since it was King Huang's decree and the actions of several other leaders of the rebel army, he was helpless for a while; but there was still a chance to find the other culprit.
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And in the south of Huainan Road, on the banks of the Cao Canal in the lower reaches of Gaoyou Lake.
"Catch Bi Yaozi and avenge the old camp family members..."
Following the slogans and shouts one after another, the ocher-yellow Baotou rebels and the Huainan officials in soap hats intertwined from the long embankment of the river bank to the river stalls, spreading fallen corpses and flowing blood, The clear and gentle river has been dyed red by a half.
After falling from the horse, Zhu Lao San, who was fighting with all his might, suddenly felt a chill behind his back and his movements were slow for a while. Then, a Guan Jian who was holding a card in front of him, pushed back with all his strength and fell to the ground, suffocating his back.
Then just when he touched a stone backhand and wanted to smash it out, the burden of oppression on his body suddenly loosened, and his eyes burst and his mouth fell to one side; then Zhu Laosan saw clearly that it was one. The little boss with a light yellow headband that represents his identity is struggling to pull out the broken knife stabbed in the back by stepping on the corpse.
The other party grinned at him, and then was chopped to the ground by another Guan Jian who rushed from behind; however, between the splashes of blood, it was this Guan Jian who screamed. However, the little boss quickly avoided the vital point of his neck with his eyesight and hand. He was slashed with a knife on his shoulder covered with nailed leather armor, and at the same time he stabbed the opponent's eye socket with his backhand.
And taking advantage of this gap, Zhu Lao San also stood up and flipped out this hand card from the corpse, swept and slapped a few surrounding officers and soldiers, the nearest one. In the muffled sound of falling head-on, he put his head on his head and held at least two swords to slash and slashed, and put one foot sideways on the shin of the fourth officer on the side of the detour without shin guards, and the visible depression broke , And knelt to the ground crying.
This is the little boss who also followed, half-prone and chopped the ankle of one of the other two officers and soldiers, and dragged it bloody to the ground; and left the last one for Zhu Lao San and turned around. Fleeing, but was hit in the back by Feixuan's leading card.
After a while, looking at the officers and soldiers who had once again defeated and retreated, Zhu Laosan said sincerely to the improvised comrade-in-arms.
"Thank you..."
"Don't dare to be, in Lower Sura, I am called the lucky Sura..."
This simple-faced little leader of the rebel army hurriedly handed over.
"The relationship that originally belonged to the navy division, thanks to the help of Chief Zhu on the riverside, took back this life... I must have a good future under the leadership of the chief."
At this time, the shouts in the distance have become more intense:
"The officer army is defeated..."
"Don't run away from Bi Yaozi..."
"Catch Bi Yaozi, everyone will be promoted to the first level, and will be rewarded with half a million dollars..."
Suddenly, there was a fierce wind in the distance, as well as the smell of moist air and fresh mud tumbling in the wind. (End of this chapter)