055: If you have less conscience, you hate words

The gate of Qinzhou City is opened.

The royal family Lang Tingyi greeted guests at the city gate.

Qin Yue, Cao Bin, Wang Yanchao, Jia Yin and others all changed into decent guest clothes, and Shi Shiran entered the city.

Wang Jing was a teenager at home farming and studying, suspected of farming, drilling mountains for thieves, suspected of low income, led the troops to join the army, after the Liang, later Tang, later Jin, later Han, Later Zhou, and now the pseudo-Song Dynasty, the town of Henghai, Hezhong, Fengxiang, Qinzhou, the official is getting bigger and bigger, and the days are getting more and more moist.

Without it, only the eyes and ears are sharp.

When he was in the Liang, Tang, Jin and Han dynasties, he was promoted and made a fortune by judging the situation and surrendering in a timely manner, so he rose step by step and always achieved moderation.

Only in the post-Zhou era, because he had a very good personal relationship with Guo Wei, and because of Guo Rong's domineering generosity, he rose up and shouted "Only the general is full of blood and wants to open up the territory for the Great Zhou", but he really did it, and successfully recovered Qin Fengcheng's four states, opening the west gate for the Great Zhou.

He also became the door god of the western part of the Great Zhou. The task of recruiting envoys along the northwest border has always been shouldered.

Such an old man, not only Qin Yue respects him, Cao Bin respects him, but even Wang Yanchao is quite respectful, and he insists on the gift of a junior when he meets.

Without it, only good governance.

Wang Jing is not known for his wisdom and intelligence, although there are poems and books handed down, but the quality can only be regarded as average, but he is modest, a corporal, a tolerant ruler, and loves the people like a son.

It's remarkable.

When he was the envoy of the Henghai Festival, there was a famine in the Khitan, and he did not mistake how many hungry people came to the land of Youyan, not to mention the good governance he implemented when he lived in the interior.

His benevolent voice was outside, occasionally shopping in regular clothes, and the people were all elated when they recognized it, and shouted to the prince to invite him to his house, and then offered his best dim sum tea, or wine.

Wang Jing enjoyed it the most.

His eldest man is proud of this, and often says when he introduces himself, "A certain is the son of the contemporary Wang Jing." ”

talked too much, and the people of the time gave him the nickname "Wang Contemporary." ”

In short, this is a respectable old man, although he has been in the six dynasties, similar to the elder Feng Dao, but Feng Dao is also worthy of the respect of future generations, because these people are in troubled times, and they can have the people in their hearts, which is amazing.

Qin Yue was very relaxed in eating and living in the palace, but he was a little depressed when he really discussed it.

Wang Jing wants to return to his roots and go back to Laizhou, Shandong.

His eldest Lang Tingyi worships his father to the extreme, he goes wherever his father goes, San Lang Tingxun was born to a young teacher, and his mother is filial piety, and he follows the same, but Erlang Tingrui feels that Qin Yue Jiayin and others are quite temperamental, and they have the intention to stay.

"You don't need to persuade again, after the New Year, the old man will be seventy and three, the loess is buried in the neck, and if you don't go back, you won't have the opportunity to drink another sip of hometown water, Erlang will stay if you want to, and do things in the future, but you can use conscience as a reference, ah, this old man sells the old according to the old, and I also give you Jiulang a say, "conscience" is less, it will become a "hate" thing, be cautious, quit it."

Qin Yue hurriedly got up and bowed: "Qin Yue keep it in mind. ”

Wang Jing said to go, and the next day he drove to the east of Xiao Xiao, Qin Yue went out of the city for ten miles, and when he came back, he was uncomfortable all the way.

He doesn't have to worry about his safety, such an old and refined person, Song Jiuzhong has to be careful to provide for him even if he hates it in his stomach, afraid that he will freeze, afraid that he will be tired, afraid that he will be sick, and afraid that he will be angry......

I don't dare to make a trace of temper.

Otherwise, come to a sentence that the old man has gone through six dynasties, and the Son of Heaven has seen the first ten, what, do you want the old man to eat bandao noodles?

Even their two sons, Tingyi Tingxun, have high-ranking officials to do, and they must set an example.

Otherwise, you can't appease the hearts of the old handsomes in the town.

Qin Yue only felt that the reason why Wang Jing wanted to leave was because he didn't do a good job, or because he did something wrong, so he meditated all night.

Others were plunged into a sea of joy, and the barracks were filled with the smell of wine and meat.

In four months, the entire territory of Shuzhong was recovered, Qin Feng was recovered, and every inch of land in Qianshu was pocketed, and many people's eyes looking at Qin Yue changed, becoming more enthusiastic and brighter.

The reward is imminent.

Qin Yue knew very well that if this matter was not resolved at a faster pace, don't think about going east to the Great Dispersion Pass.

Now that the New Year's Pass is approaching, Shi Shouxin shrank on the Dasan Pass after the defeat, and he shrank his head out of the Dasan Pass, and the rain and snow continued, so he simply gave up the plan to enter the army again years ago, and dealt with these important matters first.

At this time, he admired Li Gu's foresight, and the early arrival of Wang Shu was just like timely rain.

In order to show his guilt, he personally cooked three delicious side dishes, invited Wang Zhi to drink, and then discussed the matter all night until dawn.

Jiayin was also drinking.

Although Wang Jing left, Wang Tingrui did not leave, and Zhang Jianxiong, the former commander of the soldiers and horses, did not leave. This feared general of the enemy army who was killed in Huanghua Valley back then, although time has changed and he has become much older, he is still heroic and steady.

Jiayin pulled Quan Shixiong and Li Danqi to accompany him for the wine, and he drank happily.

Men are like this, no matter how wooden a person is, when he meets a person with a temperament, he will also talk about sexuality.

Wang Tingrui and Li Danqi exchanged horseman experience with great interest, and Zhang Jianxiong and Quan Shixiong discussed the experience of infantry combat, but they ignored Jiayin, the host, but Jiayin was not displeased, but was happy, and poured wine for the mission of Chishan.

……

Song Jiuzhong was also drinking.

He had already returned to Bianliang, but he set up a banquet in the West Palace.

It's just that the beauty didn't sit down, but protected the little boy behind her, with a look of vigilance.

Song Jiuzhong seemed to be gone, drank three bowls by himself, chewed and swallowed a roast chicken with bones, and drank another bowl to moisten his throat, then wiped his mouth and sneered at Na Liren: "Do you think that Qin Yue is really the king of Qin?" If he really goes out of the Great Dispersion Pass, I will immediately abdicate. ”

"It's not that I'm afraid of him, it's to let you see his true nature clearly, and tell you that as long as I retreat, he will be the second person in the yellow robe."

"However, you can't see such a scene, because he can't get out of the Great Dispersion Pass, and he won't go east again, unless it is three years later."

“…… Why? ”

Of course, this beauty is Fu Erniang, the Empress Dowager of Zhou, she made up her mind to ignore him forever, but this question is too worrying.

"Because he wants to consolidate the existing territory, how can he give up the territory that has been laid down to a seven or eight-year-old doll?"

Song Jiuzhong sneered at the corner of his mouth, picked up the other roast chicken, twisted his head slightly, and put it into his mouth.

To be an emperor is to be clothed and fed, but he is first and foremost a soldier, and his habits and hobbies for many years make his eating look a little vicious.

"Of course, he doesn't have a chance to go east again, because as soon as spring begins, I will personally march, and I have to see the color of the hibiscus all over the city, what kind of beauty is it in the end, and then we will be together?"

"Hmph, don't think about it."

Song Jiuzhong laughed: "Die of this heart, in this world, how many visions can have a long-term vision of King Wei?" His arrangement is all well-intentioned, why don't you understand, this West Palace is your best destination, here, is your home, and I am your true destiny. ”

"Get out."

Song Jiuzhong rolled up, and he, who was sitting on the ground, came to her side, pinched his tender cheeks, and a stretched smile floated on his face.

"It's the sheets that should be rolled."

Fu Erniang's eyes were full of anger, she kicked when she kneeled, and waved her palm, however, how could she be his opponent who had been in a hundred battles, he only used one hand, and he firmly subdued her, and he couldn't move anymore.

"Ah......h

Xiao Zongxun cried and pounced, and the person flew out in the middle, fell heavily on the threshold, and suddenly a big bag rose on his forehead, and a pair of big hands reached over, quickly covered his mouth, picked it up, and strode towards the corner door.

He covered the child's cry, but the woman's struggle could be heard clearly through the heavy wall.

The bearded man looked at the child in his hand with pity, gently put it back on the ground, and gently comforted: "Life is more important than anything else." ”