Chapter 198: The Ming Army's Conspiracy
His voice became lower and lower, as if he was talking about something big, but Su Jiakang on the side was obviously a little distracted.
When he was distracted, he also glanced up at Wu Nuanzhi, and the confident look on this person's face when he spoke made Su Jiakang want to scold his mother.
You are paralyzed, I can understand that the bastard of the Mansion Song Zhiwen wants to make a big merit and mess around, after all, that bastard has always been at odds with the official, and now that he has the opportunity to step on Lao Tzu's head and climb up, he will naturally not let it go, even if the risk is so big, he will not let it go easily.
But you, Wu Nuanzhi, as the henchman of the bastard surnamed Song, can't sit back and watch the mess with the surname Song, can this kind of thing be done indiscriminately, if you are not careful, there will be a big incident, and it is very likely that you will be stabbed to the side of Jingshi.
At that time, the bastard surnamed Song put on a look of ignorance and stayed out of the matter, you Wu Nuanzhi also patted his ass and left, and the rest of the big black cauldron must not be carried by me Su Jiakang alone!
After all, the plan you Wu Nuanzhi said sounds very good, but it is too difficult to implement, and those pseudo-Tang thief armies are not stupid, how can they be at the mercy of you Wu Nuanzhi.
He, Su Jiakang, is a person who has fought with the puppet Tang thief army many times, and he knows very well that those puppet Tang thief armies seem to be weak and bullied, but in fact they are very flexible, and they are extremely vicious, and they will pounce and bite when they find an opportunity.
At this time, the more Su Jiakang thought about it, the more he felt that it was inappropriate, although on the surface he still made an appearance of humbly asking for advice to listen to Wu Nuanzhi, but in fact, he was already thinking about how to break the situation in his mind.
In case of failure, he doesn't want to be a backbiter, he has to immediately write a letter to the provincial envoy, the provincial envoy is a friend of the same year, for the sake of the teacher's face, he will also pull himself, no matter how things develop in the end, it is always not wrong to find a backer to guard against it earlier.
That night, a person from the county government rode out of the city on a fast horse, and then went straight to the provincial capital with Su Jiakang's letter.
And Wu Nuanzhi is obviously impossible Su Jiakang is already quietly looking for a way out, he has been mysteriously not knowing what he is busy with in the past two days, one will go in and out of the barracks, one will go to Longhua Town, and one will go out of the city to the countryside for a few days, it is said that he personally checked those pseudo-Tang thieves, but no one knows why he went.
Regarding Wu Nuanzhi's actions, Su Jiakang was too lazy to care, anyway, this time the matter was secretly led by the prefect Song Zhiwen, and Wu Nuanzhi was just a suggester and executor, and he had no power to decide whether to act or not.
Su Jiakang is now more concerned about the follow-up troubles, such as how to prevent the credit from being taken away by Song Zhiwen if the plan is really successful, and more importantly, if the plan fails, how to jump out of this big fire pit and save his official hat and even his life.
For this reason, in the past two days, he sent three personal entourages in succession to send letters to several of his division commanders, this is to prevent accidents, and once something happens, his division commander can speak for himself at any time, so as not to be too hasty.
At this time, Su Jiakang's Jinshi fame reflects its huge value, in terms of grade, he is just a small seventh-grade, in terms of official position, he is just a small county order, this grade is far less than Zeng Ziwen, Diao Leixun and their five grades.
But why in the process of encircling and suppressing Huangzhushan, whether it was Zeng Ziwen before or Diao Leixun and Wang Zhisi, the three thousand households obeyed him?
This is because there are a large number of division commanders and the same year standing behind Su Jiakang, and at the same time, after the middle of the Ming Dynasty, civilian officials have begun to completely control military power, resulting in a lower status of military generals.
The most straightforward and clear is that the governors and governors of the provinces, whether they are governors or governors, are real feudal officials, responsible for the administrative and military affairs of one or more provinces, simply put, they are the number one in one or more provinces, and they are also the kind of leaders who can grasp all the power in their hands.
This is also the most typical example of civilian control of military power, so if you look at the wars in the middle and late Ming Dynasty, you will see many famous generals appear on the surface, but in fact, these battles are basically fought by civilian officials, encircling and suppressing the Japanese invaders, suppressing local rebellions, and suppressing the wild boar skins in Liaodong.
Let's not mention the good and bad times when civilian officials lead the army, just talk about the actual impact now, that is: the status of military generals has been greatly reduced, senior military generals are no different from pigs and dogs in the eyes of civilian officials, and low-level civilian officials can casually insult or even kill senior military generals!
Although he Su Jiakang is only a small county magistrate, he is also an official who was admitted to the Jinshi through the imperial examination, so he belongs to the most upright group in the officialdom of the Ming Dynasty, at most he is worse than those first-class and second-class Hanlin and Kedaoyan officials.
Behind him there are also a large number of Fang Shi, Zashi, the same year, and then the same year of Fang Shi, the same year of the Zashi, the disciples, the same year of the same year, the Zashi.
It's easy to connect the heads here!
After writing three letters to keep the back road safe, Su Jiakang began to plan how to carry out that damn plan with Wu Nuanzhi.
Although this plan is extremely stupid in Su Jiakang's eyes, since the top boss Song Zhiwen wants to do this, he can't oppose it, since he can't oppose it, he can only promote things in the direction of victory as much as possible.
At this time, about forty miles northwest of Zhengtai County, in a beautiful house that exudes the style of Jiangnan gardens, Li Xuan sat on a rocking chair, wearing a light cyan Confucian costume, and looked carefully at a simple thread-bound book in his hand.
If the eyes are thin enough, then you will see the title of the book, the title of the book is Xiaokai, the handwriting is a little small, but you can still see it clearly, on the book: Jinling Peach Blossom Record.
Just look at the title of this book, you know that this is a popular book that has not been rising long in contemporary times, and it is also a particularly gaudy kind, when ordinary readers go to buy this kind of book, they have to be sneaky, and they have to hide in the room to see it alone, and the situation is similar to ***** people in later generations.
However, in his opinion, the scene of this so-called gaudy writing book is too low-level, and the talented protagonist and the big lady have met twice at night, and they only stay at the level of affectionate looking, which is simply too disappointing. This book is just like the online articles of later generations, you can only hold a hand, kiss all of the above, and bed scenes are forbidden.
At this time, if someone saw Li Xuan in the small building, they would definitely not know that he was a well-known anti-thief leader in the surrounding prefectures and counties, and they were afraid that they would treat him as an ordinary scholar.
But if you stretch the perspective and look down from the sky, you will find that the small building is surrounded by more than a dozen strong men with knives, and further outer, there are many bandits entrenched in it.
In a side hall in the corner of the house, there are seven or eight people dressed gorgeously, men and women, young and old, one of the women is holding a child in her arms is crying loudly, the middle-aged man next to the woman is shrinking his head and does not look outside, and a middle-aged man about forty years old is talking in a low voice to a few Huangzhushan bandits guarding the door!
This scene, if it is put into the anti-Japanese drama of later generations, it is the scene of the devil entering the village!