Section 555 Fire-roasted rattan

The Jiankang Army wants to prove that they are strong.

Zaoyang Army Meng Zongzheng wants to tell Jiankang Army, Lao Tzu teaches you to be a man, you little examples, honestly rank at the end.

Outside Xiaogan City, that is the blood of men.

Xiaogan city head, arrows like rain.

In war, there are immortals.

In Meng Lin's words, the wastes brought by Yang Cishan are good fortune tellers if they don't die, and bad luck when they die.

But obviously, Meng Lin still looked down on Zhao Qingjun.

The Zhaoqing Army, stationed in the west of West Lake, not far from Xin'an County, is also one of the several garrisons around Lin'an that the magnates eat empty salaries, which is better than Beidaying, but the good ones are limited.

Just seeing the Jiankang Army fighting outside the city, the military attaches of the Zhaoqing Army who were frightened by the bloody battle between the two armies were weak.

Seeing the fierce siege of the army, many people were directly frightened.

Before even a drum was beaten, the city gate had been opened, the city head had been controlled, and the inferior soldiers of the Zhaoqing army were frightened when they saw the military attachรฉs, and they didn't want to fight to the death.

He put down his weapon and squatted on the ground with his head in his hands.

The civil officials were scattered and began to flee into the city.

At this time, someone beckoned to Su Shidan and pointed to the alley next to him.

Su Shidan seemed to see the way out, but as soon as he entered the alley, he felt a tingling pain in his chest, and as soon as he lowered his head, the tip of a spear stretched out from his chest.

A soldier stabbed him in the heart.

Su Shidan couldn't believe that his good life was over.

No.

Su Shidan didn't believe that this was the truth, even if the tip of the spear had been poked out of his chest, he had a red belt tied around his waist, and he clearly remembered that once there was a big battle, the red belt would be life-saving.

Unfortunately, his life was lost quickly, and his consciousness was blurred.

The man who beckoned at him pointed into the distance, where there was also a civilian officer with a red belt, and several soldiers ran over to that side.

Soon there was no one in this alley, only Su Shidan crawled on the ground and died slowly.

This is Han Yanxuan's explanation to the five generals, these people who are harmful to the future.

Can't live.

These people are too greedy and too greedy.

The Wancheng army completely annihilated the Xiaogan defenders in one day๊“น Controlled the wharf and ships that night๊“น The vanguard had crossed the river and seized the Ezhou wharf, facing the Hanyang army.

In the city of Ezhou, all the rich businessmen are in danger.

It's terrible, the rebels have completely annihilated the counterinsurgency army, and it doesn't seem to have suffered much damage.

600 miles expedited ๊“น One after another from Ezhou to Lin'an.

Let's talk about Lin'an City.

Inside the Royal Palace.

Han Yanxuan held a rattan in one hand and grabbed Han Jiang's collar with the other hand and dragged Han Jiang to the palace of the Empress Dowager Cilie.

This time, no one dared to say more.

The Empress Dowager Cilie actually laughed.

"Stand down." The Empress Dowager Cilie let all the palace maids and eunuchs retreat, but left her own palace maid chief.

When there is no one else in the palace, the Empress Dowager Cilie said: "You fathers and sons don't have to act, if you are really angry, Brother Jiang'er will be beaten and injured all over his body, and then he will enter the palace." What's more, the rattan that has been roasted by the blister fire ๊“น This is a method used by the old body when he was young, and it is easy to break when hit on the body, and it does not hurt much. โ€

Han Yanxuan looked embarrassed, and held the rattan with both hands and put it on the small table on the side.

Han Jiang smiled.

The Empress Dowager Cilie is worthy of being a thousand-year-old fox, and she obviously understands.

The Empress Dowager Cilie said: "Your father and son entered the palace, not for the old man, but for the clan, and when you take off your clothes and put them on the ground and beat them a few times, your clothes are torn, and the rattan is broken, which is good." You don't have to pretend, and you don't have to let Brother Jiang suffer that unnecessary suffering. โ€

Han Yanxuan hurriedly stepped forward: "Auntie." โ€

Empress Dowager Cilie waved her hand: "You don't need to explain, I figured it out at that time." Brother Jiang showed his hand, if he embarrassed me, indeed. But in fact, he was proving it to me and telling me at the same time. If he really didn't leave anything, I was afraid that today, there would be blood in this palace. โ€

Han Yanxuan lowered his head, the prestige of the Empress Dowager Cilie for many years still made him a little nervous.

Han Jiang stepped forward: "Aunt and grandmother are wise, you are the elder of the Great Song Dynasty, the elder of the Han family, and the elder of the Wu family." But there are some things that your old man manages too much, and if you don't say whether it is fair or not, you are afraid that it will be taken advantage of. As the old saying goes, the prime minister's door is a seven-rank official, and the people around your old man, too many mouths will ruin your old man's reputation. โ€

The Empress Dowager Cilie nodded: "The seventh rank official in front of the prime minister, this is the first time I have heard this, but it is also the truth." So what is it done? โ€

Han Yanxuan kicked Han Jiang, and Han Jiang hurriedly stepped forward and sent a list to the Empress Dowager Cilie with both hands.

The Empress Dowager Cilie read each name in detail, and some of them were forgotten or couldn't be named, and Han Yanxuan explained who this person was.

Empress Dowager Cilie nodded: "I can see clearly, except for a marquis, all of them are horses." The derogatories are all side clans, and only two of them are also far from other people, so let's do it. โ€

Only then did Han Yanxuan signal Han Jiang to untie his clothes and prepare to beat his clothes with rattan.

When Han Jiang was beating his clothes with rattan, the Empress Dowager Cilie asked, "Brother Jiang, how did you do the things in the palace?" โ€

Han Jiang was thinking about it, and Han Yan said fiercely: "Tell the truth." โ€

Han Jiang said at this time: "Actually, it's simple, in addition to taking the evidence of their death, there is money to make the ghost grind." In the past, my father also spent money, but the money didn't get to the point. Only those few people were fattened, and there was no check and balance between them, and my money was directly sent to every little palace maid and little eunuch. Everyone. โ€

Han Jiang deliberately emphasized everyone.

The Empress Dowager Cilie looked at the palace maid beside her, and the palace maid quickly knelt down.

She did collect the money, and her share was still very generous.

Empress Dowager Cilie glanced at Han Jiang and smiled indifferently: "Go ahead, I'm tired." โ€

Han Jiang also smiled, and after giving the salute, he put on the broken clothes, picked up the broken rattan and walked out with Han Yanxuan.

When he went out, Han Yanxuan said to Han Jiang: "At that time, you knew one after another, and this matter was over, why bother to be so embarrassed." โ€

"Dad, someone eats me, takes me, uses me, wears me, and even dares to bully me. If I don't clean him up, who in this palace will be afraid of me in the future. In some places, I think it is a righteous word, and in the palace, it is better for everyone to be afraid than to be loved by everyone. What's more, if she goes out to talk and do a lot of things, and spoil my business, as my aunt and grandmother said, she will really see blood in the palace, and she will disappear quietly, isn't it a common thing in the palace? โ€

Han Yanxuan nodded, walked out with his hands behind his back, and said as he walked: "Actually, Zhao Linde, I don't want him to live." โ€

Han Jiang glanced in the direction of the Empress Dowager Cilie's Palace, and then looked at Han Yanxuan.