Reincarnation (1)

Deng Guang recommended horses and Wen Tianxiang walked side by side, more than 100 ironclad guards surrounded them in front of them, and the horseshoe beat on the official road made of cement, playing a stormy melody.

After the rainstorm, the scenery in the far suburbs of Quanzhou is very beautiful, the weeping willows planted on both sides of the road when the Metropolitan Governor's Office rebuilt the official road three years ago have become shady, and the thin eyebrows of the leaves have been moistened by the rain, and the color is as green as a cloud of ink. The willow branches accompanied by the stretch of official roads undulated between the hills and the plains, and from a distance, it looked like a small dragon that had just broken free from the shackles, proudly spreading its healthy body.

Under the layers of weeping willows, there were people from all over the country. Some of them just want to see the true face of their heroes; Some of them listened to some rumors in the streets and alleys and spontaneously came to "escort"; What's more, with the mentality of more people joining in the fun, get up early in the morning and rush to the side of the road to "take a look", so that they can find some favorable talking points at the wine table in the evening.

No matter what the purpose is, everyone's wishes have been fulfilled. Wen Tianxiang's mount was an Arabian horse purchased by maritime merchants from the West, and its height was one and a half times that of a horse usually pulled by a cart. The BMW Liangju and the elegant cloth robe made it easy for people to distinguish Wen Tianxiang from the other officials around him. And those who were worried about Wen Tianxiang's safety also put their hearts back in their stomachs, more than a hundred heavily armored guards, and the guards and soldiers standing densely on the innermost side of the road, making it difficult for a mosquito to get within five steps of the governor. The old Confucian celebrities who had shouted loudly in the newspapers in advance to block the road in protest were nowhere to be found. It is not to blame them for being cowardly, if anyone dares to pick up the tiger whiskers of the Metropolitan Governor on this occasion today, without the help of the guards and officers and soldiers, the surrounding people will rush forward and tear him apart alive. The biggest harvest is those who watch the excitement, the whole Quanzhou poured out of the city to welcome a person has never been in the history of the grand occasion, and no one deserves this honor. Now that Wen Tianxiang has it, they have seen it, participated in it, and recorded it. Even if they are raised in front of a foreigner decades later, it is enough to make them raise their noses three inches higher.

"At the beginning of the autumn of the fourth year of Xiangxing, Prime Minister Wen Tianxiang was ordered to return to the court, and the people of the city greeted each other, and the streets and alleys were empty." A few years later, it was recorded in privately written historical sources. In the official revision of the official history, it is very natural to ignore this trivial matter in the past, and put it into the forgotten corner along with the strange behavior of some people before Wen Tianxiang's arrival. (Please support a drinker to 17k)

What is forgotten by historians is often the most important of an era. Because, those corners that people don't pay attention to or try to cover up, are the turning point of history.

"I wish the Prime Minister good health and a long life!" After the clean and tidy incense case, dozens of old people who are past the age of old people hold incense and pray.

The eunuchs of the inner court who came to greet Wen Tianxiang on the orders of the emperor have not yet spoken, and the high-ranking officials representing the entire dynasty have not yet come forward. The surrounding soldiers and people refused to compare this truth, and shouted along with the old man's words: "I wish the Prime Minister good health and a long life!" ”

"Chitose, Chitose, Chitose!" The shouts were like thunder, drowning out all the noise in the waves of blessing and worship.

Wen Tianxiang bowed his hands on the horse and generously thanked the surrounding people. This ancient gesture further drove people's emotions, and in the crowd, some people made waves, some people waved their hands, and a large number of retired soldiers pressed their fists to their chests to express their loyalty to Wen Tianxiang with the standard military salute of the Broken Army.

"Chitose, Chitose, Chitose!" The people pushed each other forward and hugged each other, so nervous that the garrison soldiers had to put their hands together to keep the road open. The guards of the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion consciously shrank the formation and formed a four-horse team in front of and on the left and right sides of Wen Tianxiang, in case anyone was too excited to disregard the safety of the Metropolitan Governor.

"The Governor of the Metropolitan has a high expectation!" Deng Guangjian was dizzy by the cheers around him, turned his head to look back at Wen Tianxiang, and muttered meaningfully.

"What do you say? I can't hear clearly! Wen Tianxiang was also a little deaf to the back of his ears by the cheers, and turned his head sideways and shouted.

"I said, please listen carefully to the cheers of the Metropolitan Governor!" Deng Guangjian thought that Wen Tianxiang was deliberately pretending to be stupid, so he raised his voice a little and shouted.

"Chitose, Chitose, Chitose!" "....... cheers like a tide", "Chitose, Chitose, Chitose!" The double cheers happened to cut off Deng Guangjian's words, and only the second half of the sentence was sent to Wen Tianxiang's ears.

"They are lively with them, I just don't get dizzy!" Wen Tianxiang was very sharp-minded, and guessed the meaning that Deng Guangjian wanted to express from half a sentence.

"I hope so!" Deng Guangjian muttered again, gently grabbed the horse's head, and staggered a few steps away from Wen Tianxiang. The ten-mile long pavilion was already in front of him, and Zhao Shijun, the secretary of the ministry, Lu Xiufu, the left minister, and Chen Biniang, the wife of Baoguo, greeted them with a smile on behalf of the civil and military officials and the royal family who stayed in Quanzhou.

Wen Tianxiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and flew off the horse. The fact that Lu Xiufu and Mrs. Xu were able to go out of the city to greet each other shows that the undercurrent in the city has been effectively controlled. The little emperor Zhao Yu kept his promise to Deng Guangjian and stopped at a critical moment, reserving room for maneuver for both the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion and the imperial family.

"Lord Wen has been working hard all the way, and this official is waiting here on the order of Banzai. With only a glass of water and wine, long live the wind and dust for adults! Lu Xiufu picked up a wine cup and held it high in front of Wen Tianxiang.

"Long live Xie, Xie Zuoxiang, Xie Quanzhou fathers and fellow villagers!" Wen Tianxiang walked out of the guards, took the wine cup, and looked around to thank him.

"Chitose, Chitose, Chitose!" Near the pavilion, the soldiers and civilians cheered in unison again.

After the head of the guard, Yan Jingyuan stepped forward quickly, wanting to drink the first wine for Wen Tianxiang. was gently grabbed by Zeng Huan's wrist.

"How can there be a man and a man, Master Lu!" Zeng Huan whispered very confidently. Although Lord Lu, who often stands on the opposite side of Wen Cheng, is pedantic, he is not a person who does not care about the overall situation for personal interests. If he didn't want to bury the whole country, Lu Xiufu must have tasted this wine himself.

In Wanyan Jingyuan's worried gaze, Wen Tianxiang drank the wine down.

Lu Xiufu handed over a second glass of wine, representing the intentions of the left-behind officials. Wen Tianxiang toasted and thanked each other, and the two drank with a smile. Then Zhao Shijun presented the third lamp, representing the Zhao royal family. Under the dual effect of exercise and alcohol, Wen Tianxiang's thin face soon showed a little red.

In an instant, Wen Tianxiang's footsteps seemed a little vain, and he was drunk.

It's time, Zeng Huan thought with his eyes narrowed. If Chen Yizhong still doesn't give up, the Mongols want to make a move, Zhao Yu is against Deng Guang's words, and now the Lord Wen has the least guards around him, and it is the best time to assassinate him. He squeezed Yan Jingyuan's hand and slowly moved his body forward.

Wanyan Jingyuan and Zeng Huan supported Wen Tianxiang left and right, and their vigilant eyes scanned every corner around at the same time. Nothing happened, and the surrounding people and officials smiled kindly, watching the big hero in their hearts get drunk because of three glasses of light wine. This is their favorite Prime Minister Wen, flesh and blood. You will blush when you drink alcohol, and walk staggering when you are drunk. Instead of shaking the feather fan, he is counted as a fairy figure who enters the world's organs but does not eat the fireworks of the world.

This smile makes people feel warm, as if they are back in their own home and drinking with their brothers and sisters. Zeng Huan suddenly felt that he was a little too sensitive, and thought too badly about the hearts of the emperor and the officials left behind. "Are they really trying to kill the Prime Minister as quickly as they have done?" For a moment, Zeng Huanhu thought suspiciously.

Lu Xiufu stepped forward with a smile, pointed to the carriage behind the long pavilion and said, "Long live the tiredness of Prime Minister Wen's saddle horse, and deliberately let his carriage out." You all follow me to the car, and there is fruit and sobering soup in the car. There is still a long way to go, and Lord Wen just happened to take a break in it so that he could go to see the holy car, and long live was still waiting at the palace gate! ”

Zeng Huan and Wanyan Jingyuan let go of their hands with suspicions, and watched the guards carry Wen Tianxiang into the carriage specially made for the young emperor in the Shaowu Factory. Amid the cheers of the people, the carriage slowly started and drove along the official road to the cyan city wall in the distance.

"Strategist, don't you think things are a little weird?" Liu Zijun immediately stepped forward and approached Zeng Huan's side and said.

"It's weird, but you know what the car is about!" Zeng Huan lowered his voice and replied. At this moment, the remaining guards of the Xingchao and the attachés of the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion all got on their mounts and slowly followed behind Wen Tianxiang's carriage. There are many people, and even if he has 10,000 questions in his heart, he doesn't dare to show them too obviously.

"Something is wrong!" Liu Zijun shook his head again and again, and suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his heart. This kind of punch with all his strength, but the emptiness that smashed on the lump of cotton made his forehead sweat break out. Everything was different from what was expected, Chen Yizhong's general, Zheng Huchen, did not appear, and the expected assassin did not move. Even the Mongols' meticulous work disappeared without a trace the night before Wen Tianxiang entered the city.

As an intelligence-gathering analyst, Liu Zijun understands what that means. If your opponent's actions are unexpected, it means that the opponent has completely taken the initiative. When he delivers the final blow, there is only one ending that awaits you.

Dead, Liu Zijun was frightened by his own thoughts, and regardless of everyone's suspicious eyes, he instigated his mount to take a few quick steps to catch up with Wen Tianxiang's carriage, stretched out his finger, and knocked lightly on the door. (Please support a drinker to 17k)

There is a crisp sound at the drop of the finger, which is characteristic of steel doors. The four walls of the carriage custom-made by the Shaowu Ordnance Factory for the young emperor Zhao Yu were riveted with thin steel plates, except for the double-glazed windows on both sides of the carriage that were somewhat fragile, and other places, even with a broken blade, could not be cut. Wen Tianxiang was much safer sleeping in the car than riding on a war horse. Unless an Assassin was ambushed in the carriage beforehand, the rest touched a cold hair from him.

"Zijun, what's the matter! Come up and say," Wen Tianxiang turned over the curtain on the car window and drunkenly ordered through the glass.

Liu Zijun smiled apologetically at Lu Xiufu and the others, opened the car door, and jumped in. Through the daylight through the curtain, he saw Wen Tianxiang's eyes without drunkenness.

"Prime Minister, things are going too well, long live suddenly changed your character!" Liu Zijun said in a gnat-like voice. There was a lot of space in the carriage, but he tried his best to avoid Wen Tianxiang's eyes that almost saw the depths of people's hearts.

"Alas!" Wen Tianxiang replied with a light sigh, and then said in the same low voice: "You transferred the musket battalion that was trained in Nan'an to the city, and in the name of cultivation, you hid Wang Laoshi, Zhang Goudan and others in Quanzhou. At this moment, the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion has soldiers and generals in the city, what tricks can others play? ”

"Cheng, Prime Minister!" Liu Zijun felt that there was "rain" flowing down the brim of his hat, and he sent generals in the name of self-cultivation and sent troops into the city in the name of transferring by waterway, all of which were self-assertive actions by him, Zeng Huan and others without asking for instructions. Everyone thought that Wen Tianxiang had been successfully passed, but who expected that Wen Tianxiang was not confused at all, and saw all the actions used by everyone.

"Zijun, if the emperor or Chen Yizhong sent an assassin today, what are you going to do, did you hide the yellow robe in your arms earlier!" Wen Tianxiang supported himself with his arms, straightened up on the soft collapse, and asked faintly.

Liu Zijun's back was cold for a while, and his voice trembled involuntarily, "Prime Minister, we have no ill will towards the Prime Minister!" ”

"I didn't say that you were malicious, please be the emperor and I still think you have malicious, which is equivalent to saying that I don't know what to do." Wen Tianxiang's voice was full of regret and disappointment, "But have you forgotten, no matter which of us wins, the country will be greatly damaged, and it will be the Tartar who chooses the cheapest!" ”

"I, I'm ......" Liu Zijun squirmed, not knowing how to face the eyes full of disappointment in front of him. In an instant, his heart was filled with remorse, but regret was quickly replaced by another resolute emotion. Raising his head, he raised his voice slightly and said, "Everyone thinks that this is the quickest way to quell the chaos. The prime minister is high-minded, kind-hearted, and not greedy for power. In the future, he must be a meritocracy, a wise man from the ages. Since many people want to have an emperor on their heads, instead of messing around with a few little dolls and old men, you should do it happily! ”

"That's all you guys think? Yours is still the sub-moment, the charter and all of them! Wen Tianxiang stared at Liu Zijun, and the expression on his face couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

At this moment, he felt very desolate in his heart, and he almost needed to use all his strength to support himself from falling. All for the sake of efficiency, this phrase is familiar to him in his memory. In another time and space, Chinese Zhong often heard this sentence, and the so-called supreme commander at that time used this excuse to perfunctory all the actions of the single husband and used this excuse to escort all opponents to the execution ground. And those who refused to bow their heads under the guns of foreign enemies shouted long live in front of the lone husband.

I tried my best to avoid the same situation, but I finally saw how the people I trusted pushed me to the altar step by step. "Chitose, Chitose, Chitose", the shouts outside the car were wave after wave, and the waves slapped on Wen Tianxiang's heart. He was only one step away from banzai, and he didn't know if this was a new reincarnation or a new beginning.

"Yes, it was the last general who proposed it first, and they didn't object, and they all agreed!" Liu Zijun was very nervous by Wen Tianxiang's expression, and said incoherently, "The last general is willing to be punished, but please consider everyone's opinions!" ”

"You're being punished? Zijun, why should I punish you? Wen Tianxiang smiled bitterly, "The transportation of soldiers and horses is within the scope of the responsibility of the General Staff, and the recuperation of wounded soldiers should also be under Chen Longfu's unified arrangement." You are all doing things within the scope of your duties, I didn't realize the mystery at the time, before the yellow robe was taken out, I had no evidence, how to punish you? By the time you take out your yellow robe, I have already called you a lonely widow, so what reason is there to punish you? ”

"Zijun, you have all grown up with skills, so exquisite, so exquisite! The court, the governor's office, the people, and me, the governor, are all in your calculations! Wen Tianxiang sighed and said in a low voice, the sadness in his tone was like a knife, stabbing himself and the listener in the heart, "But have you ever thought about it, we have all sworn before the covenant!" ”。 (Please support a drinker to 17k)

"Prime Minister, pushing you to be the emperor does not violate the law!" Liu Zijun explained a little anxiously. He didn't know if someone had leaked the news, or if the careful planning of several people had been seen through by Wen Tianxiang's discerning eye. But he understands one thing, and that is that this matter cannot be abandoned halfway no matter what. The royal family will not give up, this time they will give up halfway, and the next time they will have to shed blood for a power struggle. Instead of fighting endlessly, it is better to shed all the blood that should be shed at once.

"Not a violation of the law?" Wen Tianxiang's eyes widened, as if he was not facing Liu Zijun, but a monster from nowhere.

"Pushing you to be the emperor does not violate the original intent of the covenant. The purpose of the covenant is to adopt the counsel of the people. And at this moment, the consensus of everyone is that you will be the emperor! Liu Zijun expressed his opinion very clearly.

Wen Tianxiang froze again, as if there were thousands of troops fighting in his mind, and with the increasingly passionate cheers outside the car window, it made him have a headache.

All the light wine he had just drunk came to his head, and the feeling of anesthesia spread from his scalp to the soles of his feet, and he couldn't think, breathe, or speak.

In a daze, it was as if the soul had broken away from its shell and risen to the ceiling of the carriage. In the carriage decorated with gold walls, there was another figure with a mocking face, Wen Tianxiang knew that it was Wen Zhong who had been hiding in the depths of his soul.

"You have to have all the power in one! Otherwise, the whole country and yourself will die without a place to bury! Wen Zhong, who was dressed in Confucian costume, smiled mockingly, as if he had expected Wen Tianxiang to face such a predicament.

"I'm just trying to get the country out of reincarnation!" Song Rui, who was wearing the uniform of the Eighth Route Army, argued loudly, but his expression and demeanor were so pale and weak.

"Reincarnation, you can't get rid of it." Another figure appeared in the air, like Chen Yizhong, Zeng Huan, Liu Zijun, their faces kept changing, but they said the same sentence, "You ignore public opinion and refuse this yellow robe, what is the difference between it and a word?" Haha, the yellow robe has been draped over you, whether you accept it or not, the ending is the same. This is fate, and you can't unravel it. If you can't untie it, the cycle will continue forever! ”

"Chitose, Chitose, Chitose!" Outside the car window, the cheers were deafening.

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