Chapter 117: Turn

The emperor has been very busy recently, busy with the farewell party for the Beirong officials to leave the capital, busy preparing for martial arts, busy setting up awards to appease the "senior technicians" and "little farming experts", but in the winter, there were several heavy snowfalls, and Sheng Wangbo handed over the fold again: Your Majesty, the big thing is not good! The world is full of white hair, and "Yanshan snowflakes are as big as a seat" float from August to November, from morning to evening. The grass had long been frozen to death, the snow was higher than the people, and it was impossible to go outside, and the cattle and sheep were starved to jerky. Excellent horses have to "eat all the corn and one stone", ask for help! 100,000 urgent.

Eight hundred miles of anxious sparse sparse one after another, the emperor was so angry that he slapped the table: Can you have a snack! Don't look at what time it is, just shouting and crying poor, it's simply to grow the morale of others and destroy your own prestige. However, he was angry, and things still had to be done, while dispatching grain from several places near Gansu to the emergency, he was asked what he had done earlier and didn't know how to store food. Persuade farmers to accumulate valleys, first king decrees! The common people know about the storage of grain, but you don't know about it, an earl?

A certain leader of Beirong said, your earl is not lying, the conditions in the northern desert are difficult, and there are no people and animals in winter, how can you survive if you don't raid?

The emperor suddenly thought of why Beirong and Daxia signed a trade order so happily in those days, and it was better to change it if there were more livestock and less materials to feed it, and everyone made a deal. Hey, I didn't take the opportunity to lower the price, it's so authentic!

At the same time, some ministers who were worried about the country and the people kindly reminded the emperor: Your Majesty, you have to be careful, at the beginning, the Jin people led troops to the south for the sake of "Jiangnan Xingsheng, Sanwu Capital, and Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times", and fought hard for a long time, and the Central Plains got rid of the shadows. You will now show that the people in Beijing are prosperous, the pearls are full of Luoqi, the Luyan people are paving the ground, and the high-rise buildings are rising one after another, what if the ambition of the Beirong wolf comes?

Hahaha! The emperor laughed loudly, I'm not stupid! As a result, the army was neat, and the display of military strength under his command was personally commanded by him, with the Gan family army as the main body.

Seeing, the war drums are noisy, the dragon flag is fluttering, the soldiers are like tigers and horses, and the morale is like a mountain sword like a rainbow. Never before so comfortable and free, I was so happy. The individual combat capability is stronger in Beirong, but when it comes to the number of troops, Daxia has an absolute advantage. When 10,000 people turn into a whole and make the same action, how spectacular is that scene? What's more, it also showed off the newly developed tools of Great Xia, fighting pirates in the South China Sea, and the new light armor developed after their fish skin bags greatly improved the agility of archers. There is also a weapon that has just been put into use, the "Plane Shattered Forging Complex Dark Light Flower Blade" knife.

The deformation and evolution of the cone-shaped array, the goose array, the hook array, the sparse array, and several arrays are unpredictable and dazzling. And the most important thing is that this time it is no longer the veteran who commands the formation, but his eldest grandson, Gan Yuying's eldest brother. Several of his sons had already died on the battlefield before him, could it be that the Gan family was left alone? No! The Gan family answered with practical actions.

The emperor was very satisfied, after all, General Gan was old, and his name had a strong deterrent effect on Beirong, so what about after he died? There is never a shortage of talents in Daxia!

Unlike other dynasties and even emperors who treated literati favorably but regarded warriors as second-class citizens in the early part of the Great Xia, today's emperor attaches great importance to army building, and correspondingly, the status of military generals is also higher than in the early period.

However, just when he was extremely excited, drank two bowls of piercing the intestine fire, and was about to climb high and roar to express his surging passion for worship, the king of Qin handed over a fold and told the emperor that all the border trade records of the past five years had been cleared! There are too many counts, and I know you're impatient to look at it, so I've sent both the eyes and the people over.

The emperor's excitement suddenly subsided, and the clear sky turned into dark clouds.

The head of the household branch and the four interpreters of the Ministry of Rites trembled under the emperor's gloomy face, trembling and unable to speak, and knelt down. The emperor was very depressed, and even more impatient, and was desperately suppressing his temperament at the moment: "Tell me! No matter what the result is, it has nothing to do with you, what are you afraid of! ”

The expressions of these two people have already let the emperor know that what is implicated behind this must be a light and untouchable character.

The household official spoke first: "Your Majesty, since we have traded with Beirong, many noble sons have made it fashionable to wear Rong weapons, but there must be approval slips for bulk purchases. Several purchases include Gan Mansion and Fuguo Mansion, as well as Guangxi Wangfu in the south and β–‘β–‘ in Beijing. ”

"I know all of this. The cabinets they approve have a record and can be viewed. ”

"Because the knife is not available to ordinary people and the profit is high, the black market trade is prevalent, and there has been a situation in the gambling house where the knife is used as the highest bet. Now that I think about it, someone should have taken the opportunity to loot a large number of knives. ”

The emperor frowned: "It's not simple? Go and check, it has only been about five years, and ask one by one who those people lost the sword to! ”

Only then did the fourth interpreter of the Ministry of Rites step forward and replied cautiously: "The person concerned only knows that the person is a Rong Min, and the accent and costume are all dressed by the Rong people. On the border entry and exit records, no such person has been found. ”

Hmph, after all, you don't want to instigate a war with Beirong? The emperor sneered: a bunch of fools! Knowing that he probably had a number, he waved his hand to let the two ministers go down. Do you think that when I fight with Beirong, I won't have the time to clean you up! What is the benefit of fighting?

King Qin said that the main purpose of the army is not to go to the battlefield but for deterrence, and it is the best policy to surrender the army without a fight. Going to war is the last resort.

If Shuheng was here, she would definitely agree with this point of view.

Most of the things have reached the step of solemn protest and solemn protest by the army, and the problem has been solved, and there is no need to really fight.

The army, again, is not prepared for sacrifice.

The original emperor was very serious about wanting to go to war, and now he can still be persuaded by his son when he is strong and powerful, I have to say that this is a great progress.

Those stupid human beings, just when the emperor looked down on others with a superior sense of superiority, a letter came from Beirong's side and angrily asked: Why is there still grit and broken grain in the trade grain, even if it is heavy! At that time, the emperor's blood rushed to his brain: this face is big! Can you still be an emperor happily!

This incident immediately aroused the great attention of the relevant departments, you must know that it is winter, the winter when the relationship between the two sides is the most fragile and prone to problems, and if one is not handled well, there will be another war! Immediately ordered the Ministry of Rites to revise the letter of state, sent an envoy, apologized and explained the problem, and sincerely said that we would compensate accordingly.

As soon as he turned around, the emperor who exploded his lungs immediately called all the officials in charge of this matter, big and small, and used the swear words accumulated for most of his life, and scolded him all over again.

King Qin, who was one of the important people in charge of this matter, stood there honestly and listened to his father's scolding.

"Knowing that the king of Nan'an County is confused and cowardly, it is difficult to take on a big thing, and you still ask him to do it? Knowing that he is prejudiced against Beirong, you still handed over the matter of exchanging horses for grain to him? Look, something went wrong, right? His mother-in-law accepted other people's things and asked him to help with errands, and he did it with shoddy concealment, and he even did it! What is the advantage of a man who is completely in charge of a woman? That bastard! Fat-blinded bastard thing! ”

The emperor was furious and pointed at Liu Yang's nose and said: "Look outside the window, look at it, those are all the rivers and mountains dyed red with the blood of the ancestors, that is the place where my Daxia people lived, do you know if there is a fork in the Fanbang problem, then how many children will die on the battlefield, how many mothers have lost their sons, how many sons have lost their fathers, and how many wives will never see their fathers again!" Poor and uncertain riverside bones, like people in deep dreamsβ€”"

The words were serious and heartbroken, so that Liu Yang couldn't help frowning: Father, I know you are very angry, but you don't have to say back what I persuaded you at the beginning. It's a good thing to change it - hey, it's really not okay if you don't read.

"Are you stupid? Blind? Confused in the brain? Kicked by a donkey? The emperor can't beat him now, so he can't help but feel some grief and anger that "the children of Nancun bully me and am powerless", and barely suppress himself not to whip him with the soles of his shoes.

Liu Yang truthfully beckoned: "Can you understand the tricks of color fans? ”

Emperor: "β€”β€”"

After all, the king of the county is the king of the county, and ordinary people may go to prison immediately, but the king of Nan'an was only ordered to pay a fine, think about it behind closed doors, and reflect on himself. The unlucky one is Duan Yunping. Because she always has to compare with the Duchess of Dingguo, from the pomp and circumstance of food and clothing to her own daughter. also took Wen and the county lord to compare together, from head to foot, from appearance to interior, not to mention daily expenses, but also expensive four treasures and bundles of the study, she has no good way to make money, and pawning things can not maintain decency, so accepting bribes, fake public and private things naturally happen.

The prince of the county has a cowardly personality and lacks assertiveness, and this kind of thing is also done by the princess. At the beginning, Duan Yunping was still proud: her husband obeyed her words and did everything, but she didn't expect that no one was around to persuade her, she had become more and more crazy, sick, and couldn't turn back on the wrong road.

Duan Yunping was temporarily imprisoned in the Tiezha Temple, a place to deal with the wrong noblewomen. The hard labor is heavy, the day is dark, and when you go inside, you paralyze your mind, you strain your muscles and bones, and you live to suffer, which is a more terrible place than death. The cowardly man finally stiffened himself in front of her for a while, but he divorced her. Then he wept bitterly and ran to the ancestral hall to bow down to his ancestors. She cried and begged her daughter, begging the county lord of Wenhe, whom she had always been proud of, to intercede. "The queen mother likes you, and the emperor also values you, you go and talk about it!"

Wen He hugged her and cried, but never spoke.

When the news reached the Dingguo Mansion, Shuheng was folding plum blossoms in the courtyard wearing a robe of red gorilla and long hair. She has been in good health since she was a child, she is not too afraid of the cold, her cheeks and nose are red, and she is happy to laugh to herself. This is not enough, I brought a group of maids to have a snowball fight, but they didn't dare to play the book balance seriously, which was really not enjoyable at all.

Finally found the target, Shu Heng took a large ball of snow and smashed it on the back of Shu Yu's head, and was picked up by him and smashed back, the crystal white snowflakes fell all over his face, the two stumbled together, rolled into a ball on the ground, while Shu Yan was still too small to participate, he was so anxious to take the nurse's hand and rush to the snow, but the person's calf was not hard, and he didn't take two steps, and he slid again, and the whole person was buried in the snow nest.

Hahahaha - the unloving sister and brother laughed very presumptuously.

Shuyu pressed Shuheng's shoulder to prevent her from getting up: "Sister, do you want to admit defeat?" ”

"I don't recognize it! I only admit my fate, not defeat! "The face is like a peach blossom, the eyes are like the morning star, full of vitality.

"Haha" The young and old Shuyu was also so amused that he couldn't straighten his waist: "Do you know what King Qin said?" You are the life of the red face and the water! ”

Shuheng: - weird! He knew that after the exhibition in Beijing and the army review just now, Beirong would not fight with Great Xia no matter what, interests, interests! In the final analysis, war is the ultimate expression of profit grabbing. So he went on a big adventure as much as he could control, and I don't carry the cauldron of woe - of course, I like it!

Shuheng thought for a while, took a pen and wrote three words to him: Momoda.

Can't read it? Blame meβ€”