Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Traitor is Jealous

The night slowly closed, and the east revealed a slightly bright white fish belly, and there was a little more light between the heavens and the earth, and I could already see the things around me clearly.

Under the great inspiration of 'early birds have worms', the birds that sleep soundly all night have left the nest to start a day's foraging work, adhering to the glorious concept of bird reproduction and development. In the quiet dense forest, there was instantly a little more happy bird song, chirping and hovering back and forth on the treetops.

Under the treetops, a mile-long procession was resting, and from the sleeping position and the shabby ragged clothes, it could be inferred that the team had suffered so much pain and misery, and the frowning brows looked so tired. The sky is about to dawn, but no one wants to leave this comfort and comfort, and they all want to seize the remaining time to replenish their strength, and then meet the possible long journey or merciless fighting.

In the distance, the smoke curls up, more than a dozen firewood pots in front of the figures, that is the cooking soldiers in the army are busy with breakfast, rice, wild vegetables, salt after the full fermentation of the aroma wafts around, as if the fierce military trumpet, ruthlessly destroying the soldiers' dreams, the sleeping team suddenly sounded a trembling sound, not long after, most of the soldiers rubbed their eyes to stand up, staggered towards the firewood pot..........

In the center of the team, in a cleared clearing, stood a dark green tent, surrounded by a small copper basin of charcoal, the charcoal fire was about to be extinguished, emitting curling smoke, as if trying to release its last residual heat before the mission ended.

Looking around, there was no other tent standing except this one.

The people who can afford to live in a tent in the field are definitely the generals in the army, or the civilian officials who accompany the army, and at present, the owner of this tent is the exclusive ban of Zhao Wenhua, the squire of the Ministry of Works.

Inside the tent, Zhao Wenhua was lying on the soft marching bed, tossing his slightly fat body back and forth, the bed frame seemed unwilling to endure the abuse, and unyieldingly made a squeaky and squeaky sound of grievance.

That's right, Zhao Wenhua had insomnia, and his frowning brows looked extremely anxious. Tossing and turning all night, I have been thinking about a major event that may affect my lifelong happiness, and if I don't operate it well, my official career may be terminated because of this------ even if he has a godfather who claims to be omnipotent under one person and above ten thousand people.

A few days ago, Zhao Wenhua received an 800-mile expedited application from Emperor Jiajing, and at that moment, he had deep worries for the first time after several months of prestige and fortune on the southeast coast, and also tasted the pain of being scolded by the emperor.

The reason for the matter is very simple----- the uncontrollable development of the Huizhou incident, I don't know which minister of heaven killing, he dared to impeach him, saying that he was ineffective in supervising the war, causing more than 100 Japanese robbers to run rampant in several provinces for thousands of miles and could not be exterminated, the implication is that Zhao Wenhua is afraid of war and cowardice, which damages the reputation of the Ming Dynasty, and deliberately smears the face of the Daojun Emperor who is about to become an immortal.

Emperor Jiajing was furious and decided not to protect the calf anymore, it is said that he pointed at the nose of his godfather Yan Song and scolded him in the Danfang of the Jingshe Body, if it were not for the profound cultural heritage of the godfather's officialdom, the exquisite methods of abduction and deception, and the extraordinary exertion of opportunities on the spot, with Emperor Jiajing's suspicion and taboo mind, he may have already treated Zhao Wenhua as the mastermind of the mastermind.

Since receiving Emperor Jiajing's will, Zhao Wenhua, who pursues a perfect quality of life, does not want to eat, completely gives up the rampant and domineering, and cannot extricate himself from the trembling life every day, and has no intention of figuring out the thoughts of harming loyal ministers and good generals, and the situation of the great cause of resisting the Japanese is completely given to Hu Zongxian, only locking himself in a small black house, and since then there has been one more feudal superstitious activity---- burning incense and praying for the Bodhisattva day and night, praying that this gang of Japanese robbers will leave quickly after burning and killing all the robbers, and Ben Nima has caused trouble for Lao Tzu, It's a pity that the Bodhisattva and her old man slept earlier than him, completely ignoring Zhao Wenhua's heartfelt prayers.

So this gang of would-be robbers was thick-skinned over the city wall, and they had to make a great detour for a thousand miles. This detour doesn't matter, Zhao Wenhua was completely mobilized, in a few months, he led the officers and troops to follow the Japanese to run around, the Japanese to the east, he followed to the east, the Japanese to the west, he followed to the west, but he couldn't find these beasts alive or dead, and he was dragged down and covered with scars. Under the exhaustion of the heart, it is inevitable that people will worry about the sky, and all kinds of curses will be produced for the life is not easy, and the heart of being loveless is heavier than one day.

In a desperate situation, the Bodhisattva does not seem to have completely abandoned Zhao Wenhua.

A few days ago, the scout finally contacted Cao Bangfu, the governor of Yingtian, who was also worried, and after learning that he had achieved great results in the war against the Japanese, Zhao Wenhua's heart moved, so he proposed to take joint action to jointly strangle this group of brutes.

Cao Bangfu didn't dare to be disobedient, with the impatience of wanting to kill Zhao Wenhua, a beast in his eyes, and the old tears agreed to this shameful humiliation. Zhao Wenhua was very excited, and after saying a few words to the emperor and the officialdom of Bao Limin, he went to the battlefield to suppress the Japanese with satisfaction.

Zhao Wenhua wanted to personally exterminate the Japanese invaders, add to his talent, and then send someone to send the red report to the Dan room, so that Emperor Jiajing felt guilty, and he should not be so suspicious of the loyalty of a civil official with thorough skills.

But loyalty is also a matter of luck.

Who wants the Japanese to wander around with a high level of professionalism, more than a month, finally there is still no work, even the shadow of this group of Japanese robbers has not been seen, where to hide, I don't know, in desperation, Zhao Wenhua can only lead the team around in the deep mountains and dense forests, wandering and wandering and wandering and becoming confused.

The soft bed was uncomfortable, and it was useless to toss and turn, Zhao Wenhua simply sat up, dragged the rather delicate marching table beside him, grabbed a red bayberry placed in the fruit bowl, and stuffed it into his mouth.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the tent, and the figure flickered, and the fat figure of the henchman Wang Shuban suddenly turned into rickets, and he said respectfully and eagerly: "My lord, it's not good." ”

"How... What's wrong? Zhao Wenhua was nervous, and he felt like a catastrophe was coming.

"Cao Bangfu has tracked down the stronghold of the Japanese invaders yesterday, exterminated them with all his might, and won a complete victory."

"What?" Zhao Wenhua raised his head and said in shock: "Quan.. All wiped out? ”

"Yes, my lord, all of them will be wiped out, but one will still be captured." Wang Shuban is trembling, generally Lord Zhao has this tone, which will represent the opening of the divergent thinking mode of dick, and the things that follow will be completely unpredictable.

"Did you say you were going to encircle and suppress together? Why didn't you notify me? Cao Lao Pifu, too unparticular. Zhao Wenhua looked up to the sky and sighed, hating his ill-fated fate at the same time, he was also ashamed of the other party's shamelessness and injustice.

Wang Shuban's cheek twitched fiercely: "............."

"Detail and don't leave one out of the picture." Zhao Wenhua was furious, and used the villain to help Cao Bangfu.

“....... This, the following people came to report, saying that a deputy Qianhu of Longshan named Zhang Mingyuan had discovered the stronghold of the Japanese invaders, and then led Cao Bangfu's team to encircle and suppress, and then... It's all in one go......... "Wang Shuban is fatter and sweats more, to be honest, there are only so many details that can be heard, and I can't say anything further."

Zhao Wenhua gritted his teeth, and the red bayberry juice oozed from the corners of his mouth, as if he was still thirsty for Zhang Mingyuan's good blood. After a while, when he raised his head, he was already in tears, and he choked up: "It's this Zhang Mingyuan again, is there still an old man in his eyes?" Such a major military situation is not reported to the old man, but it is reported to .........." I can't go on, and if I talk too much, it will be tears.

Wang Shuban pursed his lips, chewing his tongue for a long time and couldn't answer. I can't pick it up! The Japanese are 108,000 miles away, and even if Zhang Mingyuan has the heart to report it, the daylily is cold. Lord Zhao is not sick, right? Can't understand the reason for the speed of soldiers? Besides, at the beginning, Cao Bangfu and Lord Zhao jointly suppressed the thieves, and Cao Bangfu suggested that the two armies should be strangled together, but you might as well say that the thieves should have fled to this place by watching the sky last night, and then they were ashamed to say that they would be able to kill the thieves first, and now blame others?

Bang!

Zhao Wenhua was furious, his eyes were cold, and he could not be humiliated.

Although the old man is old, his temper is not very good, and he can be regarded as the master who can 'eat 300 bayberry a day'.

This gang of widows is his forbidden body, and there are three words 'Zhao Wenhua' all over his body.

Zhao Wenhua burst into a long laugh, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"Why can the little Cao Bangfu take the lead in suppressing the Japanese? dared to ride on my Zhao Wenhua's head, Cao Bangfu deceived people too much. ”

"Come on, mobilize the officials and troops, and tie up this Cao Bangfu for the old man...... Well, and that Zhang Mingyuan, I also tied up the old man........."

The henchman is very calm, completely taking this tyrannical words as child's play, not moving at all, such as Yuanyu Yuezhi, without the slightest action to immediately execute the order, this scene has been seen too much, the master is confused, and the subordinates have to be self-aware, if not, the master does not know how many times he has been cut?

"However, Lord Zhao will go back this time, and the impeachment and slander of the court will definitely be indispensable, hey! Lord Cao! What kind of robbers do you say? Even if you are itchy, you beat these beasts wildly, and then escort them to Lord Zhao, vainly claiming that the suppression is ineffective, and let Lord Zhao kill it again.........." The henchman's thoughts diverged infinitely, drifting towards the endless blue sky.

For the first time in his life, Wang Shuban's fat body had a deep sense of tiredness, and he was tired of following this master, Tenyima!

"Go! What are you still doing? Let me cut off your dog's head? Zhao Wenhua was furious, so angry that his beard was raised high.

Wang Shuban trembled, no longer hesitated, turned around and ran away.

Doing things against your will every year, it's not bad for one or two things.

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