When it came to Xin Qiji, Zhao Fang thought about it.

"Like, really. Recently, I heard that he stopped writing poetry and wanted to close his pen. ”

"Really." Qian Haohuan said in his heart, it's a pity, it's really a pity. Xin Qiji's poetry level is far above him, and such a person will be a big loss to the poetry world.

But who would have thought, Zhao Fang said again: "But I heard that after he captured Qinzhou, he drank a jar of wine and stood at the head of the city, and wrote a poem on the city with wine." It's a pity that I didn't copy it back, I heard that it was very domineering, which means that the sword is pointing at Youzhou and drinking horse wine springs. ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity." Qian Haohuan also felt a little regretful that no one copied this poem.

Zhao Fang pointed to the crowd over there, Qian Haohuan looked in the direction Zhao Fang pointed, and saw a few people with blue cloth heads walking to the stage, one of them shouting something, and the companion next to him cut his arm with a knife and painted it on his face with blood.

"Yaomin."

At this time, someone came to the stage again, still with blue cloth Baotou.

Zhao Fang said: "This is Miao Min. ”

"Can you tell the difference?"

Zhao Fang replied: "Yes." They came from the south of Shennong Mountain, and they came to help the righteous army Ludong, but unfortunately Ludong died in battle, and they also killed many people, I went to send some salt, and they refused. ”

Qian Haohuan asked, "Why refuse?" ”

"I don't need compensation for the death of my friend in the battle, I sent someone to give 10,000 catties of good iron, and this time they accepted it and are building swords."

"I heard that the Yao people in Tanzhou are in rebellion?"

Zhao Fang knew about this: "Han Qian and Ling Zun have already arrived in Yueyang, and they didn't dare to let them know that you are here, for fear of any accidents." But counting the days, they are also going south to Tanzhou. Yueyang's mouth is very tight, and ordinary people don't need to know about our side of things. I'm a dead man, you're not. ”

Zhao Fang said clearly, he can have a variety of explanations, those who died of illness and those who died in battle, no matter what.

Qian Haohuan can't.

Qian Haohuan left Lin'an in the name of traveling the world, and if people knew that he was in Wancheng, the consequences would be a bit terrible.

"Yes." Qian Haohuan nodded, he originally wanted to ask, can his father and Han Qian handle the affairs of Tanzhou?

But now it doesn't seem necessary to ask.

A few days later.

Tan Zhou.

Han Qian and Qian Hongxuan haven't entered Tanzhou yet.

In the mountains west of Tanzhou, three men returned to their tribe with their burdens on their backs.

Yaomin, Miao Min, Dong Min, etc., already had official titles in the Southern Song Dynasty, and in the book Ximan Congxiao, the names of Miao and other ethnic groups have been officially mentioned.

The rebellion of the Yao people is just a name, in fact, it is a kind of resistance of many tribes and ethnic groups in the face of government oppression.

Three men entered their tribe.

The tribe went out more than a hundred people this time, and only three people came back, and the old people in the tribe greeted them.

After the three men saw the clan elder, one of the leaders took off the burden on his back, and inside the burden was a bag of earrings, a man's earrings.

The patriarch didn't speak, sat on the ground and picked up a handful of earrings, one earring for one person, one earring for one life.

"There's a big guy."

The speaker is called Yi Luoqiao, and the one behind him is called Bo Jin, and the other is Yin Jiujiao.

"Big shots?" The patriarch looked up and asked.

"Yes." Yi Luoqiao nodded heavily: "I haven't seen this big man, but there are many people who are fighting for him, our friend Song Lu Dong was stabbed with four arrows and one sword, and his intestines flowed out, but he rushed to the city gate with a bag of gunpowder, he said that it was worth his death." ”

The patriarch asked, "Why?" ”

Yi Luoqiao replied: "I heard Lu Dong say that the big man came from heaven and came to save the world. Not to save the Song Kingdom, but to save the people of the world. He had a high status in the court of the Song people, and it was he who launched the Battle of Wancheng, and Wancheng will enforce some new rules, I wrote this down. ”

What Yi Luoqiao came up with was the simple rule of spreading the land into acres.

An hour later, Yi Luoqiao told in detail about his experience of fighting in Wancheng and the many new things he had learned.

The clan elder asked Yi Luoqiao, "What do you think?" ”

"I'm going to take people back, I'm going to fight with them, I've seen the Tibetans, the Song people abandoned them, they were oppressed by the Jin people for decades, they were fighting. The quality of the Song Kingdom has nothing to do with our tribe, but the officials of the Song people are bullying us, if the Jin people go south, they will bully even harder, I want to protect Wancheng, no matter who comes. ”

The patriarch asked, "Who is it?" ”

"Yes, whether it is the Song people or the Jin people, whoever comes will cut it back. To protect Wancheng, I want to see the life of worry-free food and clothing described by the big man, and I want to see with my own eyes a life that is not oppressed by officials. ”

The clan elder thought for a moment and then raised his head: "Ring the bell, gather the people of the tribe, I will accompany you to Wancheng, let's see if there is a place where the officials are not bullied." ”

"Yes." Yi Luoqiao nodded heavily.

The clan elder said again: "Go and contact Li Bunu Ayilang and tell him to come and talk." ”

"Okay."

This Li Bunu Ayilang is actually the leader of the Yao rebellion that the Great Song Dynasty wanted to kill and then quickly.

Lee is the surname.

In the Tang Dynasty, he had the surname of the Tang Dynasty, and it is impossible to find out how he came from. Bunu is his tribal name, Ayi is his name, and Lang represents him as a man.

In fact, at this time, Li Bunu Ayilang was gathering elite men and horses to prepare to go north.

The people of his tribe also returned, bringing not earrings, but silver ornaments like arrows, which were decorated on the headbands of the Yao people, and the silver ornaments were carved with heroes of the past dynasties, or the heroes of the ancestors.

"If there is such a good person in the Song court, we will not rebel. Take the elite to the north and lay down Xijing, it's not right. Lay down Luoyang City, Luoyang City in the Tang Dynasty. Such a big man should have a capital, we Yao people are not afraid of death, we are afraid of death is not clear, the Jin people killed more than 100 of us, we want to kill him 1,000 people, 10,000 people, revenge, revenge. ”

Tens of thousands of Yao youths held knives and shouted for revenge.

"Go north!" With a wave of his long knife, tens of thousands of people shouted together: "Go north." ”

It's not hard to get north.

Only when they disperse and secretly reach Yueyang, someone will answer them, and send a boat to send them to the mouth of the Han River, and then another boat will take them to Xiangyang.

Xiangyang, what needs to be killed at the moment is almost killed through that mess, and Xiangyang is completely controlled by Zhai Zhi.

All this was an unexpected joy for Han Jiang.

Han Jiang has always been happy these days, and he is not in a hurry to pick up his wife Qian Xinyao from the Qian family, he goes to the court every day and listens to the quarrels in the court.

Especially one day, after the court staged a full martial arts, Han Jiang became more interested in the court.

Civilian officials fight, have a unique style.