Chapter Eighty-Nine: Recruiting Trouble
In the Yamen Mansion of the Third Forbidden Army, the government soldiers will recruit people every year, but the court has not given many months and two, so the really powerful soldiers have been recruited into the hands of the Cao family, and a small number of them are among the guards of the Yujia City.
There are more and more people watching the play, and they are about to squeeze into the yamen, not that those people from the yamen mansion don't come out to do things, but they all know that there are people behind these people.
"If you don't lift it, why should you be embarrassed again, you can't even do well as a man, and you dare to be a general!"
"Are these people going into battle to kill the enemy? Or did you go and give heads to the thieves at the entrance to Beijing? Huh...."
"Look at a few literati sitting there, and their wrists are not as thick as a finger of Lao Tzu!"
"I think their asses are white enough, and it's almost the same as going to be pussies for someone else! Hahahaha....."
The sound of ridicule continued.
"How can it be!"
One of the literati beside Fang Zheng couldn't listen anymore, rolled up his sleeves and stood up, he walked a few steps forward and didn't have a few words.
But he was caught by someone and drowned in the crowd, only his terrible screams were heard.
"Don't fight! The gentleman doesn't move his hands! ”
"Oh, don't fight! Don't fight! ”
The crowd laughed, and many strong men were deliberately provocative.
"Smack! Poof! ”
Suddenly, a stronger strong man strode over, and with one punch, several strong men around him who were a head shorter than him were knocked out of the dragon gate.
With every step he takes, he can squeeze others back a few steps.
Then he accurately found the literati in the crowd, lifted him up, walked steadily step by step, and felt the tremor of his walking on the ground, and he sent the literati back to the place where he was named, and the literati had already had a blue nose and swollen face, and the corners of his mouth were bloodstained and looked like he had been beaten crooked.
He is a scholar who has no strength to fight a chicken, and he is indeed a scholar.
"Why are you here?"
Fang Zheng was surprised, someone came with a big sword, but it was not Luo Yao, the third place of the Son of Heaven Face Saint, Luo Caizi!
Luo Yao put down the knife, and someone from the yamen brought him a big chair with interest, Luo Yao sat down and glanced at those who watched their play with bad intentions, and those who watched the play immediately avoided his gaze, and unconsciously took two steps back.
"How many people have been recruited?"
Luo Yao asked.
Fang Zheng unconsciously looked around him, it was not clear how many people had been recruited, he was embarrassed to ask, and Fang Zheng was embarrassed to answer.
"Lao Tzu said, you should do the work of a literati, and rob Lao Tzu of what general, if it weren't for my concubine, your general would be Lao Tzu!"
Luo Yao continued to scold:
"I don't know what the emperor thinks, let you, the one who grabs the pen, do this stupid thing! It's still not your big brother anymore! ”
"Big brother is for my good!"
Fang Zheng immediately helped Long Zaiyuan speak seriously.
Luo Yao didn't argue with him either, closed his eyes and crossed his hands:
"Good for you! Only the eldest brother who is good for you? Don't forget that you also have a second brother! I don't have any skills! Be your brother and get in front of you, there is this kind! ”
Fang Zheng looked at Luo Yao, his eyes were slightly red, and he whispered:
"I thought I was the only one who treated you as brothers, the emperor and the uncle were just acting on the spot, and I didn't want you, second brother.... It's actually coming. ”
The more Fang Zheng spoke, the quieter he became.
Who doesn't know that today they will be guillotined when they enter the third forbidden army, but Luo Yao can come at this time, and face the third place of the saint with a talent, and after a month, he doesn't need to take the Beijing test, and he can safely have an official and a half position in the imperial court, but he chose to come!
can only show one point, he attaches great importance to affection!
Now it was bustling with people, and noon was almost here.
A small number of those who watched the play were still court officials, and even there were several ministers of the three grades carried by the four-horse sedan chair, and there were many guards wearing civilian uniforms around them, even the officials also took off their court uniforms, and they all represented different forces here today to see if this military order could be implemented.
"The Cao family has already let the three guards guard the city gate, if the emperor wants to flee today, it must be in the hands of General Cao! As long as the emperor can't reach the number of people, the Cao family will inevitably force the court to ask the emperor to behead, once the emperor asks for beheading, the princes of Yandi will have a reason to rebel! ”
"The concubine family also came, that Gong Li was attacked by the emperor at the beginning, and he wanted to repay the humiliation of a punch, you see that the military department is by his side, waiting for the count, as long as it is noon, the number of people counting the income is less than three thousand, and he will inevitably be the first to go crazy!"
"Look at the Cao family's carriage and horses, General Cao must be sitting on the eight-horse sedan chair, only the Cao family dares to use the majesty of the Son of Heaven! The gift of eight horses! Very few generals Cao will take action in person, and this time the emperor may not be able to escape! ”
.....
"How many people have been recruited?"
When the crowd was discussing, I don't know when, Long Zaiyuan actually arrived.
He doesn't have an eight-horse sedan chair, just a person with a minion, who will notice that he is the emperor, and he, the emperor, has never worn a dragon robe.
"Seven!"
Fang Zheng looked ashamed.
"Tea!"
The people from the Yamen Mansion also carried a chair for Long Zhiyuan, and then Ji Shuangshuang immediately fanned him.
"Purr ......"
Luo Yao on the side actually fell asleep.
"Second brother!"
Fang Zheng wanted to remind him that the emperor was coming.
"Don't bother, your second brother has been in Mrs. Qi's mansion for the past two days and nights, practicing calligraphy diligently and learning culture! Rare! ”
The servant of the yamen made tea for Long Zaiyuan, Long Zaiyuan took it, blew it, and opened and closed to enjoy the fragrance.
"Second brother! ......"
Fang Zhengyou's eyes were slightly red, Luo Yao was so busy with official business, he still remembered coming here, this uncle was not as rough as he looked, but also delicate and affectionate.
"Your Majesty, if we can't summon the government soldiers, we will desperately escort the emperor out of the city!"
Fang Zheng seemed to have made the final plan, and the remaining six of the seven people who could speak: "I am willing to escort the emperor out of the palace with the general!" ”
The appearance of a literati raising his hand and saluting does not seem to have the kind of military spirit of a truly powerful person, and a literati is still a literati after all.
"I'm sure you can gather troops!"
Long Zaiyuan leisurely cocked Erlang's legs and took a sip of tea.
I took the square pen and paper and ink, and began to write and draw.
Fang Zheng and several literati all looked at each other, where did the emperor get his trust.
"Knock knock!"
Suddenly the gongs and drums are in the sky!
Two lines of soldiers and horses broke the crowd into two pieces, and two columns of soldiers rushed over.
"It's already noon, 3,000 soldiers need to be counted, join the military department, and start counting people!"
At this time, Gong Li, who was sitting on the horse, looked at Long Zaiyuan condescendingly, but Long Zaiyuan didn't take him in his eyes at all, he didn't look at him, but concentrated on writing and painting.
"Gong Li doesn't have any official position, but he can mobilize the soldiers of the Ministry of War, this Gong Li's identity is not simple!"
"I heard that Gong Li is ....."
"Don't talk nonsense, if you are heard, you will get into trouble!"
........
Gong Li saw that Long Zaiyuan didn't speak, and after glaring angrily, he said to the other party:
"Report the roster!"
Before Fang Zheng handed over the register, the people from the military department around Gong Li had already begun to take Fang Zheng's roster.
Count them one by one.
"Childe! There are only seven people! ”
"Bold! Dare to disobey the military order! Press back the Nine Gates and decapitate! ”
Gong Li's words are so domineering, even if it is the emperor, he dares to behead him, and he is amazed by his vigorous approach in the crowd, and Gong Li's face finally feels that he has a kind of revenge!
"Ah Qiu! Is there going to be a fight! ”
Luo Yao suddenly got up from his chair and snorted again! The men in the military department immediately became vigilant.
Luo Yao's prestige is not a joke, Gong Li was originally a master, but he was attacked by Long Zaiyuan before and was injured, at least if he was not for his prestige today, in order to tell others, if he offended him Gong Li would not end well, he would not choose to ride a horse.
After all, his body bones are still injured.
"Up!"
Gong Li shouted.
But after Luo Yao stood up, no one from the military department dared to step forward, and they all flinched.
"I've seen my uncle beat the little eunuch in the palace!"
Luo Yao laughed at his fist.
Those people in the military department were even more nervous, they had not seen it in the palace, but in the entanglement between Luo Yao and King Qian when they drank flower wine in the Meihe River, they had seen the drunken Luo Yao, who was like being able to step through Kyushu with one foot, and the brute strength was amazing.
So no one is in the thousands.
"Luo Yao, you stinky shit, I'm going to tear you apart!"
Suddenly there is a person!