Shao Song

However, Zhao Jiu cried presumptuously. I don’t know how many people are out of the account. The soldiers at the bottom are naturally chaotic. I feel that the officials and Zhang Qilang and the ministers know each other, just like in the drama, a military gangster beat his life in exchange for it. It is worthwhile for the officials to cry for him; while those high-ranking civil servants can't help but sigh in their hearts that the officials are good at buying people's hearts. They cried like this, which is even more true than when they were enthroned in Nanjing (Shangqiu) last time. ......It's really a good method!

　　 There is only one Yang Yizhong, who has some weird guesses in his heart, and his mood is complicated, but he is not the same as others.

　　 No matter what, Zhao Jiu cried for a full quarter of an hour, and only after the sun had completely sunk did he release the account, and everyone hurriedly gathered around.

Although Zhao Jiu had done the sorting, there were still tears on his face. He stood outside the account and wanted to speak in person, but he was unspeakable for a while, so he could only wave his hand to let Yang Yizhong talk about something good before the trip. The announcement was nothing more than some posthumous gifts, promises, rewards, thick burials, and the future Fenghe God.

However, with Zhang Yongzhen’s status as a ready general, coupled with the Song Dynasty’s system of emphasizing civility and despising military affairs, it is impossible for any reward to be as high as...the fifty-three ranks of military attachés, the first lieutenant cannot be rewarded. , But the next Hengban envoy, that is, where Zhang Yongzhen was awarded the posthumous doctor Xiezhong, although he was an important person when he lived, he was the key channel to transfer to Bianzhou, but as a posthumous gift, it was only a five-grade positive. . The rest of the people in the same boat are mostly similar. They seem to have a very high class, but they are only posthumous gifts from the seventh and the eighth products.

As for the wife's shame and reward, which should be the most important thing, his wife is not by his side at this time, it is just an empty word and a promise; he is a fellow ship, and only found one of the brothers in the army. Being promoted to the Imperial Front, and rewarded with extra money, is an explanation.

　　 In the end, it’s the funeral and the erection of temples and gods, which have fallen into place.

　　 Just like that, I tossed all night. Since it was about Conferring God, and letting Scholar Kobayashi write the sacrificial text, Lin Jingmo naturally took the opportunity to ask about the last words of Qilang that everyone wanted to know.

Zhao Jiu’s expression remained unchanged, but he calmly faced each other: "Zhang Qilang only said two things, one is that he can’t return to his hometown to meet his elders in Yan’an; I'm so angry when I'm hometown!"

Scholar Kobayashi was startled, he wanted to ask more, but when he saw Zhao Guanjia's expressionless face, and thought of the cries he heard after hearing the news before, he was stunned by the words, and then he called the Yutang scholar. In front of this Qilang Ling, he wrote the sacrificial text.

After the sacrifice was completed, Zhao Jiu personally went off again, and sacrificed to Zhang Yongzhen, the only soldier of the ship who took the initiative to counterattack and died in battle today. Seeing that several people were buried in a hurry under the Palgong Mountain, he instructed Qiao Zhongfu and Zhang Jinger again. After a while, he turned back sadly and went up the mountain in the dark.

But when he came up to the mountain, Zhao Jiu didn’t mean to go to rest. Instead, he went to Xiaozhai first and didn’t enter. He returned to his imperial account and wrote down the things he promised today in his own notebook. Leaving again, met Lu Haowen at the small village on the top of the mountain, and met a group of people...a group of people who had fled.

Let’s also say that Han Shizhong came from the east. Although he frightened Jin Wushu away, he still gave up going ashore just in case. Instead, he first set up the fleet to defend, patrol, settle... these are not for the time being. Mention...just to say that this Korean leader was preparing for battle in Chuzhou and Sizhou before, but he naturally met many people who fled from Jingdong and Jingdong on the Huai River.

Among them, ordinary scholars let them not mention the past, among them the brave ones picked up to serve as the army, and even searched for homeless women to marry a sergeant as their wives without mentioning... But there is a group of people, Han Shizhong who also wants to be more courteous, and It was simply transported by military ship and delivered to the shore as soon as possible.

　　 "Which is Qingzhou Zhizhou Liuhongdao?" Zhao Jiu entered the lobby of Xiaozhai Zhongjun, sat down, and before these people saluted and greeted him, he called out a name.

　　 "The minister is Liu Hongdao." Under the lights, one person quickly got up and bowed his head to salute. "My minister, please congratulate your majesty. Since Jingkang, our army has been defeated repeatedly and it is hard to find a victory. I don't want to have this victory today..."

"I thought Liu Qing would complain about me first, saying that I value martial arts rather than Wenhua, and I would rather cry for a rough soldier than to see you!" Zhao Jiu seemed to have not come out of the previous things, but For some reason, his tone was calm.

　　 But no matter what the tone is, these words came out of an emperor's mouth, including Lu Haowen, a group of ministers in this hall can't help but feel nervous for a while.

Liu Hongdao, who was the first to bear the brunt, hurriedly bowed his head: "Those who have lost the land and defeated the teacher can't die. They should cover their face and resign, and return to the countryside. The officials will not abandon them. How can they dare to hold grudges again? "

　　 "It's good to know." Zhao Jiu remained calm. "This is why I put the matter of Zhang Yongzhen before calling you important officials, and it was also the first reason why I called you... Today is no better than before, and the rules of the past have long been followed by the two holy ones. Let’s go hunting together, have you seen the documents I sent?"

　　 "I have seen it!" Liu Hongdao became more careful.

"Up to now, the Jinren still pursued themselves, and the heart of destroying Song was clearly revealed, and there is no room for change between Song and Jin. Therefore, from now on, everything will be based on anti-gold." Zhao Jiu glanced and stopped talking. Lu Hao asked, and continued to say calmly. "Today, in the battle on Huai, only Zhang Yongzhen came forward. Only the crew of the boat died northward, and they almost shook the battle. Therefore, they are the first-class and useful people in the anti-gold industry, so I will look at it first. They! And you, Liu Hongdao, are the only one among this group of fugitives who dared to fight against the golden men, so I came here, and I call you to talk to me first! Understand?"

　　 "Understood..." Liu Hong said, after a pause, before whispering.

"Xu Canzheng came to Zhazi from the south the day before, saying that the information received from the Guangnan area was late. Many people thought that Jingkang was not in trouble, so they donated their family to King Qin, and finally led the army to the Jiangnan West Road area before they knew that the country was dead. In addition, it was the traitor Huang Qian who was in good governance at that time, and he actually regarded them as thieves, and they were not allowed to cross the river, so they lost their advance and retreat." Zhao Jiu continued to speak slowly. "I will leave you with all the official status before, and then I will send you a police officer on Jiangnanxi Road, and go there to receive troops. After the troops start, they will first calm the local law and order in Jiangxi, and then attract troops to Huai Shang to support the line... …Can you do it?"

　　 "It's easy!" Liu Hongdao was relieved immediately. "The minister will never bear the official's forgiveness today."

　　 "That's good." Zhao Jiu also felt relieved, and then suddenly sighed. "Actually, since ancient times, the only death is difficult. The Second Saint cannot die on the festival. Why do you die?"

　　 a full house of fleeing important ministers, plus a Lu Haowen~www.wuxiaspot.com~ all faded.

　　 But Zhao Jiu remained unmoved, but continued to sigh with emotion: "Even if I escaped from Nanjing (Shangqiu) all the way to Huai, how can you be punished with similar charges?"

　　 The ministers were only slightly relieved.

And Zhao Jiu’s voice kept getting louder and louder: “However, when the country was lost, there were still Li Ruoshui, Zhang Shuye and others who dared to go to the death festival, and Zhang Yongzhen among the generals who dared to be alone. Fighting to the north...So, you can tolerate something like stealing, but you can't always tolerate it. And you and the monarch, you should always know what is right and wrong, right? You should always know what shame is?"

　　 All the civil servants did not dare to neglect, they bowed their heads and pleaded guilty again.

　　 "You don't have to beg." Zhao Jiu ignored them, but continued to speak. "This is why I don't want to retreat again! I also want to remind you that since I don't retreat in the Huaihe River, once you have passed the Huaihe River, whoever dares to retreat will still be able to kill even the civil servants! So there is no next time! "

　　 The atmosphere in the hall was solemn, but Zhao Jiu simply got up:

"Before I leave today, I would like to give you a famous poem which is said to be a ridicule of you and me by Yi'an lieutenant Li Qingzhao. I hope to keep it in mind. It is not only a flogging, but also an encouragement... Life is a hero, and death is also a ghost. I still think of Xiang Yu, Refusing to cross Jiangdong!"

　　 After saying this, Zhao Jiu ignored other people such as Zizhou Zhizhou Zhao Mingcheng and left directly.

As soon as the Zhao official’s house left, the rest of the people looked at Zhao Mingcheng, and Zhao Mingcheng flushed, but he could only stand up against each other: "There is absolutely no such poem! This must be the official hate me for abandoning the ground to the bones, as a irony. That's it!"

　　PS: Sorry, my parents are coming during the Chinese New Year. They are working overtime in order to adjust the holiday. The update is still very hasty... Attached Shaosong reader group, 875387356