CHAPTER XXXII

The so-called barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes, and those who wear straw sandals are not afraid of wearing leather boots.

It doesn't matter if the jade bottle is dumped, if it doesn't fall, Meng Shishilang will also think of going up and kicking it hard. Anyway, it's just a single, and people clearly want his life, don't you wait for a bachelor to die?

"The commander not only accuses the imperial court, but also disrespects His Majesty, and is suspected of not investigating!" The more Meng Yue spoke, the more energetic he became, and the strength that came out of nowhere, he suddenly broke away from the personal soldiers who were pressing him, and tore off the military attache uniform on his new upper body, his face was full of anger, and his voice was a little trembling, "Saying that the lowly rank lies about the military exploits, and the commander can see it with his own eyes?!" Killing the enemy on the battlefield and fighting to the death with the Tartars, how can a ridiculous sentence be wiped out?! The wounds on the body of the lowly officer, the wounds on the body of the brothers, can the command turn a blind eye?! ”

As he spoke, he pulled his neckline wider, and a scar that had just fallen off his scab crossed his slightly thin shoulder, hideous and ugly.

Yu Yao's face was pale, and the soldiers standing beside Meng gasped.

In the blink of an eye, the words resonated with the other border troops.

Yes, Lao Tzu went to the battlefield to work hard, his head was tied to the waistband of his trousers, and he was scarred all over his body.

"Humble!"

Gao Fu, Zhou Rong and other battle-hardened border soldiers and Yanshan guards also tore off their jackets with angry faces.

"I can't find it under the command, and I don't accept it!"

Dozens of sturdy and burly men tore open their clothes in public, straightened their backs in the north wind, revealing large and small scars, and beat their chests with their fists.

Looking at the row of bronzed pectoralis major muscles, biceps, and six-pack abs, Meng Shishilang silently turned his head, pulled up his shirt, covered a body of ribs, and comforted himself, even if we don't have a well-developed muscle, we have wisdom!

Well, there is wisdom.

The actions of Gao Fu and the others caused the eyes of many border soldiers to turn red, staring at the Song Dudu on the high platform and the Yu commander under the stage, clenching their fists.

The fighting man who fought in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain did not hesitate to exchange his life with the Tartars, so why not be afraid of the moment!

Faced with such a scene, Yu Yao was difficult to ride a tiger.

Beat? I'm afraid it's going to cause public anger.

Don't fight? That is, he slapped his own face, and by the way, he gave Song Dudu a slap.

A hundred households who do not enter the stream, a few crooked reasons can turn the situation around to this point, Yu Yao regrets it, I knew that I should have firmly controlled my mouth, what kind of temporary pleasure!

What a TNND grievance!

Song Zhong on the high platform also sensed that the situation was wrong, and if it really caused public anger, the situation would not be easy to clean up.

He was ordered by the emperor to come here to collect the border army and control the king of Yan. If necessary, send troops to Beiping and smash Huanglong. Taking Shen Xuan's command to open the knife is just a dismount, warning the top and bottom of the guard, he Song Zhong represents the imperial court and serves the emperor's will, even if this is the territory of King Yan, it is no exception!

Unexpectedly, Yu Yao was not enough to succeed and more than to lose, and was blocked by a hundred households and was speechless.

If it goes on like this, Weili won't succeed, I'm afraid it will be laughed at!

He was not the only one sent to the north by His Majesty, Xu Kai was in Linqing, and Geng Zhen was in Shanhaiguan. The two of them were already dissatisfied with him, and being restrained by him was only hindered by the emperor's order.

If Song Zhong can't even control a small Kaiping guard, why should he let his army obey his orders? Even the strong people who were recruited from the Yanshan guards will also have different hearts.

No way! Song Zhong's heart froze, the sleeves of his robe flicked, and he walked off the high platform.

Song Dudu went down, Xu Zhong and the others could only follow, not showing it on their faces, but they had their own thoughts in their hearts.

The words that Meng shouted out of his throat were like suddenly lifting the lid that no one noticed, leaving no one in Kaipingwei out of the matter.

Lying about the war exploits is not a trivial matter, the note sent to the imperial court was written by Xu Zhong himself, if Song Zhong really wants to use the topic to play, the biggest crime is definitely not a small hundred households, the palm print of the guard, the same knowledge, the first to bear the brunt!

Xu Zhong frowned, he still thought about things too simply. Since the imperial court has already started to cut down the domain, all kinds of measures are obviously aimed at King Yan, and even Chen Heng was secretly demoted by Ming Sheng and took away the military power, how can he, the commander of the guard who has repeatedly been out of the fortress from King Yan, be able to stand alone?

It can't be blamed that Xu Zhong's imagination is too rich, but Song Zhong's last job was a bit special. The former commander of the Jinyi Guard, how famous is it!

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, what Jin Yiwei most often did was to fabricate charges to arrest people and send them to prison, interrogation, torture, and beating, and the main culprit and accomplice were guilty or not, all of them had their heads clicking. Before Emperor Hongwu burned the torture instruments of Fusi in Beizhen in public, all the court officials who received the Jinyi guard's driving post basically wiped their tears and said goodbye to their families in advance, waiting for their lives to enter the countdown. This is lucky, and even more unlucky, the family and even the whole clan will be served in one pot.

Emperor Jianwen sent Song Zhong to fight the outpost battle, and clearly told King Yan that no matter whether his uncle was against him or not, he decided to do it as a nephew.

Therefore, it is really not a good habit for young people to be impulsive.

In a moment's effort, Song Zhong had already walked in front of Meng and the others.

The crimson official uniform, the solemn face, condescending, silent, and already carrying invisible pressure.

"Governor!"

Yu Yao's face was full of shame, but Song Zhong ignored him and said: "Commander Yu's unintentional words, you hold on to it, avoid the important and light, it is really cunning. ”

Song Zhong's voice was not high, his tone was not stern, and his speed was not fast. Compared with ordinary military generals, he speaks more like a literati, but there is a chill that makes people cold to the bones.

Compared with Song Zhong, Yu Yao is really not enough to see.

"Left and right."

The pro-army who was standing aside with a military stick in his hand replied at the same time: "Here!" ”

"Bendu has already ordered the rod to be punished by those who disobey military orders, why is it not carried out?" The black official boots stepped on the snow and made a soft creaking sound, "Do you want to resist the order?" ”

"Don't dare!"

"Execution!" Song Zhong flicked the sleeves of his robe, "What Bendu punishes today is those who do not obey military orders and delay drills!" Who would dare to disobey?! ”

There was no stool, Meng and the others were directly pressed on the snow, and the cold soaked through the jacket and hit the limbs and hundreds of remains.

His teeth began to chatter, and his hands and feet began to disobey.

The sky that had been clear once again gathered clouds, and it was gray.

In less than a moment, crystal snowflakes fell from the sky.

Meng couldn't speak anymore, as long as he opened his mouth, the pro-army around him would stuff snow into his mouth. Without waiting for the baton to come down, he was afraid that he would freeze to death directly.

"Cunning people, I've seen a lot." Song Zhong looked at the border army on the ground for a long time, "If you dare to disobey the military order and collide with the official, the crime will be added to the first!" ”

As he spoke, Song Zhong's pro-army had already raised the thick military stick and fell fiercely with the sound of the wind.

"Before the capital left Beijing, His Majesty said that the north is bitterly cold, the soldiers are difficult, and the food and cloth will be sent soon! Your Majesty has a clear eye, how can you not know the merits of Lu Daoru and others? You have the emperor's grace and should be loyal to the imperial court! ”

"There are no rules, there is no circle, the country cannot be unable for a day, and the army cannot be without orders for a day! Today, Pontus will punish such disobedient sophistry and cunning and reward the truly brave and brave! ”

Syllable!

A word is a stick.

It fell on the back, as if it were about to break a man's bones.

Meng's hands dug deep into the snow, and a trace of blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth.

With the most powerful strength, his eyes widened, and he stared firmly and fiercely at the Song Dudu who was standing with his hands in his hands.

Bright red.

Song Zhong, Emperor Jianwen...... He remembered!

As long as he doesn't die, as long as he can live to this day......

After a few sticks, Meng's consciousness gradually became blurred.

I'm afraid that today I really have to say goodbye to the Ming Dynasty.

Status, rights.

If......

Syllable!

Another stick fell, and a mouthful of blood spurted out violently, with a little bloodstain, like a red plum dotted on the snow.

A cyan color suddenly broke into the sight, and a familiar but unfamiliar voice came into Meng's ears.

"The training of the subordinates is unfavorable, and it is a degrade duty!" Shen Xuan knelt on one knee on the snow, with black eyebrows, inky eyes, and a cyan military attache uniform, as if he had become the only color in heaven and earth, "I am willing to be punished on my behalf!" ”

"Oh?"

Song Zhong squinted at Shen Xuan, as if looking at a dirty thing that didn't know whether to live or die.

Yu Yao was in high spirits, and the killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"If the subordinates don't listen to the order, they should be held accountable." Song Zhong said lightly, "Left and right, ......"

Before he finished speaking, Xu Zhong suddenly interjected: "Dudu, Shen Qianhu is the son of the former Marquis of Dingyuan, and the righteous grandson of Emperor Daxing. ”

Song Zhong was stunned, and Shen Liang, the former Marquis of Yuanyuan, was a man of knowledge. was impeached by the imperial history at the beginning, and was involved in the Lan Yu rebellion case, he was a mortal person, but he was opened by Emperor Taizu, and he only sent the side to fill the army. After arriving at the border fortress, he went north with the army to the desert, made many military exploits, and died in the barracks after the last death.

Shen Xuan was born in the left guard of Yanshan, and was very appreciated by King Yan, and he was already within Song Zhong's plan.

But he forgot that Shen Xuan was Shen Liang's son and an only son. Although Emperor Hongwu stripped the hereditary title of Marquis of Dingyuan, he did not explicitly say that he would sever the relationship between "righteous father and son".

It doesn't matter if you kill a thousand households, this thousand households can't be Shen Xuan.

There is still room to turn around in private, and doing so blatantly will leave a handle for King Yan and hinder the emperor's benevolent reputation.

"According to Commander Xu's opinion, what should I do?"

Song Zhong's words have been spoken, and they can't be easily changed, he needs a ladder.

Xu Zhong said: "In the view of humble duty, those who are unfavorable in training should be punished, and the fifteen military sticks will be enough." Shen Qianhu is also responsible, the ten military sticks are enough to warn, and they can also show the benevolence and righteousness of the governor. ”

The ladder was handed up, but not entirely kindly.

King Yan protects his shortcomings and calves, others don't know, but Xu Zhong, who has been out of the plug with King Yan many times, knows it. Song Zhong thought that it was a net open, but he didn't know that as long as this military stick was beaten, things would not be good.

"Just according to Commander Xu."

Song Zhong's voice fell, and the military stick that fell on Meng's body stopped abruptly.

The rust smell in his mouth hadn't dissipated yet, he could only open his eyes as much as possible, looking at the man kneeling in the wind and snow, taking off his cyan military attache uniform, his straight back, and suddenly being able to hold up the heavens and the earth.

"One!"

The military stick fell, with the sound of the wind.

"Two!"

The wind whistled through the snowflakes.

"Three!"

The wound on his back was very painful, and it hurt like he was dying.

"Four!"

The black hair is like an open net, dancing silk, the back in front of me is still straight, and the heart is beginning to heat up.

"Five!"

I don't know whose hand pulled Meng's arm, pulled the wound on his back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He remembered.

remembered everything today, and also remembered Shen Xuan's kindness.

Meng Jien, whoever has helped him, he will reciprocate.

However, he holds grudges even more.

I thought that history had nothing to do with him, but from today, from this moment on, he will really walk into history, really, walk in!