Chapter 176: A Word of Separation, a Word of Difference

There is a secret in the army that is not a secret, saying that it is better to be a centurion than a pioneer officer, and that is the general of the vanguard battalion, and this is the position that is most likely to die in battle.

Yu Youjun breathed a long sigh of relief, and he smiled bitterly: "General Song doesn't know, this kid is nineteen years old this year, and he is not yet the year of the crown, I have given him more of these three thousand people, I want him to precipitate more, and suddenly become a general who commands the three armies, it is inevitable that there will be some lack of experience, and it is easy to suffer a big loss." ”

Yu Youjun seemed to be afraid that Song Rong would blame him, and added: "Although he is the general of the pioneer battalion, Liu Qingyun will be with him every time he goes out to the army, teaching him how to command, and there is also Brother Lin's guard, plus this kid has a clever energy, as long as my Zhongzhou army is not all killed, he will definitely not have an accident that dies prematurely, General Song, my expectations for him are much higher than you expected." ”

Song Rong nodded, Gongsun Jian does have a lot of energy, very similar to when he was young, with meticulousness in his slippery head, and there are some unreliable feelings in the seriousness, in short, I can't guess what surprises or disasters this kind of person will bring you.

Song Rong said: "I take the liberty of asking, is there really no mention of the three words Gongsun Jian in the holy decree?" ”

"Yes."

Yu Youjun did not deny it, "And the official character is not small, it is for the history of Zhongzhou." ”

"It's almost the same as I guessed, General Zhongzhou was transferred to Pingzhou, Zhongzhou is missing a city general and a thorn history, this original thorn history was transferred to Mobei Province to reclaim the new city, Gongsun Jian should be one of the thorn history and generals, General Yu, why don't you act according to the holy decree?"

Song Rong looked directly at Yu Youjun, not acting according to the holy decree, and disobeying the holy decree, it was a big crime, if he didn't sit firmly in the position of the envoy, he would be cut down with a chair.

Yu Youjun heard what Song Rong said, and he sighed, "How dare you let a nineteen-year-old child who has not grown all his hair be the assassin who leads the political affairs of a state, if the general of Zhongzhou is okay, he is a military general." How dare the civil official let him do it, it would be even worse if something went wrong, and I didn't disobey the holy decree, I just refused for that kid. ”

Song Rong chuckled, this Yu Youjun really tried his best, his father didn't care so much about his son, Yu Youjun really paved the road for Gongsun Jian to the extreme.

This Northern Xinjiang Province not only lacks the position of Zhongzhou General and Zhongzhou Assassin History, but also a bigger official, that is, the Northern Xinjiang Provincial Envoy! This is not Liu Qingyun's deputy envoy, but the official of the Zhengsanpin Frontier!

Since the restructuring, after the addition of the post of economic envoy, the degree of the degree has been downgraded, from the second grade to the third grade, but the third grade is also one of the few figures in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

In the future, Song Rong will definitely not stay in the Northern Xinjiang Province for a long time, and in the end, only Youjun will be left with this group of people, if the Zhongzhou vein is all under the control of Youjun, and it is easy to control the candidates of the Jiedu Envoy, the best way is to take the opportunity to promote Liu Qingyun, and then concentrate on the development of Zhongzhou's soldier power, and then find a reason to transfer the Gongsun Jian who has grown up, and the entire Northern Xinjiang Road will be firmly controlled in Youjun's hands.

Song Rong thought of this, and suddenly felt a little pity for the Zhongzhou Taishou Wang Chun, but Wang Chunlai also came up with a brainless stupid way, when he first came to ask the guilt, Gongsun Jian was not in the general's mansion, and the Taishou Lord actually had the suspicion of getting off the horse, and took the initiative to ask to rest in the general's mansion first, and then find trouble with Gongsun Jian the next day.

Isn't this a wolf in the mouth of a tiger?

You must know that the envoys are not only responsible for monitoring the military and political affairs, they are all cronies of the emperor, and they also have the right to cut first and then play, and when the time comes, Wang Chunlai will be convicted of a crime, and the Taishou has no place to cry, and the "two emperors" in one state who have been sitting for so many years can be much clean.

The law of the Great Zhou, greedy for more than 10,000 taels, is full of beheading! The bottles and cans of the Taishou Mansion alone are more than 10,000 taels of silver, besides, the Taishou Mansion is even more magnificent than the General's Mansion, how can you, a civil official who is 7,000 years old, live in such a luxurious mansion? Not to mention the money that Wang Xiangui spends on Qinglou all year round, which is enough to open another Qinglou.

Song Rong's laughter is getting louder and louder, the young people nowadays are really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and the front waves were shot to death on the beach, it would be good to be an official at that time, and the intrigue and the search for people's fat and ointment dare not think about it.

This Yu Youjun is imperceptibly, and he already has the possibility of taking over the Northern Xinjiang Province in the future, and it is even possible to be the first general to be crowned king in the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Yu Youjun saw the old general smiling happily and was full of energy, and he always had a question in his heart, and today is probably an opportunity to ask.

"It is rumored that Old General Song has the strength of the three realms of heaven and man, I wonder if this matter is true or false?"

Song Rong smiled, and the wrinkles on his face condensed even more, "General Yu is also some masters of the phase realm, why don't you try it?" ”

Yu Youjun comprehended, he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, my injury is not healed." ”

Song Rong laughed, "My strength in this phase realm is not worth mentioning, now that I am old and frail, my realm has fallen into a mess, but I am still in the three realms of heaven and man, it is estimated that in two years, I will completely fall into the ninth stream." ”

"General Song is old and strong, even if he is a ninth-rate, he can kill seven in and seven out on the battlefield."

"No, now I can't get into battle in person, Your Majesty has a will, Song Rong has to sit in the rear and not participate in the battlefield fighting."

Yu Youjun chuckled, "Your Majesty also cares about General Song's body. ”

Song Rong shook his head slightly.

Isn't this a denial of ability, he Song Rong is twenty years younger, and he still kills the rebels of the Southern Dynasty who lose their armor, but after these twenty years, he is called a veteran, and he is not even allowed to go deep into the battlefield.

Yu Youjun glanced at the sky, the night was glowing white under the light of the snow, and he said softly: "Old General Song, it's time to rest." ”

"yes, it's time to rest......"

The veteran's heart is not old, but it is already twilight.

"Whoa!"

Song Mansion Courtyard, Song Qihuan was furious, today was just to give his daughter a day to rest, and he actually caused such a disaster, if it wasn't for Song Qihuan to ask Qing'er on the grounds of dismissal, he would still be in the dark.

Song Qihuan is middle-aged, his face still seems to be a young man, a typical Pianpian scribe, and he has obviously practiced a lot of self-cultivation kung fu in ordinary times.

He couldn't bear to do it to his daughter, so he had to put his anger on the paper, ink, pen and inkstone, since the abdication of the old master Song Fuyou, it was his turn to take the helm on the big ship of the Song family, and he had been careful and conscientious all these years, for fear of offending the group of officials.

No matter how rich you are, you can't always fight for power.

Song Qihuan's fingertips trembled, and he pointed at his daughter and shouted: "Ling'er, you say, how is the son of Taishou injured!" ”

Song Ling'er didn't wear much because there were many warm facilities in the house, just a thin shirt, and there was still a little sweat on her forehead, she sat barefoot in front of the window, her fingers were bored and confused with the green silk scattered in front of her, her feet swayed back and forth on the chair, and she didn't listen to Song Qihuan's words into her ears at all.

This rich and noble family spends money is not ambiguous, there are ice cubes to descend to the grandson in summer, and there are all kinds of warm facilities such as ondols, fire walls, stoves and so on in winter, the official family does not dare to be so lavish, there are a few big stoves and small hand stoves are already very good, you know, only a small kang costs thousands of taels of silver, and there are special miscellaneous servants to guard day and night.

"Daddy's asking you!"

"Huh?"

Song Ling'er turned around and asked suspiciously, "Dad, what did you say, my daughter didn't hear clearly." ”

Song Qihuan was also an old pedantic, and he asked in a deep voice: "What kind of general are you and that general in the inn, what happened to Wang Gongzi!" ”

"What kind of general, he's just a small officer and soldier in the Zhongzhou Army, Dad, even an officer and soldier are not afraid of those powers, and he pierced one of Wang Xiangui's legs, what are you afraid of?"

When Song Qihuan heard this, he clashed his chest violently, his face turned pale and his lips turned blue, "You...... What did you say? ”

The big housekeeper on the side hurriedly took out a dry medicine from his arms and put it in the master's mouth, Song Qihuan's face was better, and he was extremely disappointed in his daughter's words.

Why should he be afraid of power? It's not for you to find the best master to teach, for you to have fine clothes and food, for the Song family to prosper, do you think I want to be a grandson!

Song Qihuan exhaled deeply, there is no need to have a child in these things, not to mention that the woman said so clearly, if you want to be rich in front of people, you must suffer in the future, and this crime is naturally suffered by the father.

"That's it, Steward Liu, you go and prepare, prepare five hundred taels of gold and the title deed of a good lot in the city......"

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Song Qihuan stroked his chest, "Naturally, I want to come to the door to apologize, you go with me tomorrow and apologize to Wang Gongzi, don't let the Taishou Mansion have a grudge against the Song family." ”

"I'm not going!"

Song Ling'er glared angrily, "Dad, don't you know how many evil things he has done, what are you doing to apologize!" ”

Song Qihuan blew his beard, glared and said, "It's not for you to settle yet!" yelling all day long to be a heroine and be a heroine, which time did you break into trouble outside that was not settled by your father! Forget about small mistakes, stabbing Wang Gongzi is a big crime! Five hundred taels of gold is not enough, and a title deed must be added to beg Lord Taishou to accept it, otherwise those officials will stumble on the Song family in anger, and you will drink the northwest wind in the future! ”

"Why is Gongsun Gongzi not afraid, you are so afraid, he is just a small officer and soldier, but you are in control of the economic lifeline of the entire Northern Xinjiang Province!"

Song Qihuan was shocked, he never told his daughter how rich the mansion was, at most, he just mentioned that the land deed was quite a lot without worrying about eating and drinking, "How do you know that the Song Mansion has such great ability?" ”

"I told her!"

As he spoke, a deep and majestic voice came, and Song Qihuan rolled his eyes, "Dad, you still haven't rested?" It's cold at night, don't freeze your body. ”

"I'm better than you! It's noisy at night, and there's a piece of peace for me to rest? ”

Song Fuyou came in from outside the door, and the maid gently stroked the broken snow on his shoulders for him, this old man of the Song family is more than seventy years old, and he is already in his prime, and his hair is more frosty than snow in the house, but it can be seen from his momentum that this old man's body is quite tough.

Song Qihuan couldn't do anything about this old naughty boy, he said helplessly: "Dad, what are you telling her to do this, she knows that the Song family is so powerful, and she can't turn the sky upside down?" ”

Song Fuyou reprimanded softly: "You also know that the Song family has a strong background, so why do you want to be a grandson for others?" A little Taishou, when your father and I were at the helm of the Song Mansion, even General Song Rong had to be commensurate with my own family, a few sentences almost, and a few days ago I secretly came to the mansion to see me, how did you come here, it became your attachment to the official family? ”

"Dad, it's not the same as it used to be, which official can still do practical things now? I'm also very tired, those officials and old men will stumble on you if they don't serve well......"

"He dares! I gave him Wang Chunlai eight guts, do you really think Zhongzhou is his? Ling'er, tomorrow you go to Taishou Mansion with me, grandpa wants to see if he Wang Chunlai needs to make amends, if he does, I will personally kneel for him! Look at him, Wang Chunlai dare not stand it! ”

"Dad, no, you still need to think about it in the long run."

Song Fuyou's eyes widened, and he pointed at the forehead of the current head of the Song Mansion and scolded: "Your kid's belly ink has learned from a dog?" What I've taught you before, don't become a rotten Confucian, a sour Confucian! You can't be a scribe, you are good, none of them are bad, you have them all. ”