Chapter 97: Young Qin Hui
"Russia died in order to save Russia's good brother and for the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, Russia's life is worth it! Cow Cow! β
Tian Long lowered his head, his eyes were closed, and he died peacefully.
"I'm sorry Brother Long, the little brother lied to you. You are not the son of Emperor Shenzong at all, you are not surnamed Zhao at all, you are not worthy of the surname Zhao, you are just the son of a farmer, your surname is Tian ......" Song An suddenly stood up and looked around at the princes and nobles around him: "But now that you are worthy, you are more worthy of the surname Zhao than these princes and grandsons who are really surnamed Zhao!" β
Song An's gaze stayed on His Majesty Lao Zhao, and his fierce gaze was full of pathos.
His Majesty Lao Zhao looked at Tian Long guiltily, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and said in a loud voice: "Where is the eunuch who announced the decree?" β
"The minister is here!" The eunuch stepped forward.
Before the Qing Dynasty, eunuchs did not refer to the service group in the palace that served tea and urine to the emperor's concubines, but an official position, of course, it was also held by the people who had been cleansed. Yang Jian and Tong Guan are both from this group.
"It is proposed to posthumously crown Zhao Long, the king of Jin County, as the prince of Zhonglie Jin, and overhaul the royal tomb on the side of the former emperor Shenzong, and bury him on the auspicious day of the zodiac!"
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At present, there is a question that is a headache for Song An: How can Wang Qing's people play paragliding?
Who taught?
Could it be that he also has a person who has crossed over and can play paragliding?
He originally wanted to leave one or two Chu army paratroopers alive to understand the situation during the fierce battle in the air, but how could it be that both the enemy and us were red-eyed, and there was no possibility of staying alive.
Anyway, it's time to clean up Wang Qing, and the truth will be revealed by then.
His Majesty Lao Zhao originally planned to stay in Lanling for a few more days, and then go to Liangshanbo and Weishan Lake to wander around the waves, but after such a thrilling experience, he had no thoughts. I just want to hurry back to Bianjing and burrow into his underground palace to hide.
Since the first day of the Lunar New Year, the parachute battalion of the Liangshan Army bombed Bianjing, and His Majesty Zhao, who was in a panic, ordered someone to dig a 100-square-meter basement three feet from the ground in the palace.
Before leaving, His Majesty Lao Zhao rewarded Song An with 300,000 yuan as a reward for Song An's "rescue", which is equivalent to about 100 million yuan. At the same time, Song An was promoted to a half-rank official, and he was promoted to the sixth-rank "Chaofeng Doctor".
Song An's current total assets have reached a full 3.8 million yuan, which is equivalent to about 1.3 billion yuan.
In the treasury, looking at the gold, silver, jewelry and copper coins spread all over the ground, Song An was not happy at all.
This money seems to be a lot, and it is enough for him to waste it alone for a lifetime in the next life.
Not now.
Now he is not alone, and there are more than 200,000 Liang Shanbo brothers and their families behind him. If there was no war, the money would have been enough to feed and drink for almost two years. If there is a war, it will be used for a year at most.
Right now, Wang Qingdu in Huaixi ran to the top of his head to and pee, and this battle was imminent.
"Third brother, you've been promoted again, are you happy?" Uncle Zhang came from outside with a smile.
"It's just a half-grade promotion, and it's a fictitious title, my actual job is still Lanling County Order, it's no different from not being promoted!" Song An said indifferently.
"Take your time, you are only seventeen and a half years old, and there is no one else in the world who can be a six-grade official at your age, except for the third brother!"
"Big brother, His Majesty Lao Zhao is gone, won't you go back to Bianjing with you?"
"Big brother, I'm going to pee with you in a night pot in the future!" Uncle Zhang stroked his white beard and smiled.
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"Isn't it unfortunate that the huge people of Shandong Jiedu were killed by the paratroopers of the anti-thief Wang Qing with a sky-shaking thunder today? As a result, the seat of the Shandong Jiedu envoy was vacant. His Majesty Lao Zhao transferred my eldest brother to the post of Shandong Jiedu envoy. β
"Officially promoted to a product, congratulations to the eldest brother!"
"Zhang Qing is here, this king has been looking for you for a long time!" Zhao Gou walked over, followed by a young official about twenty-four or five years old.
"What is His Royal Highness King Kang doing when he is looking for old decay?" Uncle Zhang asked.
"Qin Hui, this is the newly arrived Shandong Jiedu envoy Uncle Zhang, this is the brother of this king, Lord Song of Lanling County."
"Xiao Ke Qin Hui see Lord Zhang, see Lord Song." The little officials respectfully saluted Zhang Shuye and Song An respectively.
"Qin Hui?" Song An was shocked, "Your name is Qin Hui?" β
The little official was stunned, and looked at Song An with some trepidation: "Back to Lord Song, the little one is called Qin Hui." β
"The word Huizhi, a native of Huangzhou, his ancestral home is Jiangning, his father's name is Qin Minxue, and he once served as the commander of Yushan County?"
"I never thought that adults would know Xiao Ke so well, and Xiao Ke would be flattered." Qin Hui bowed down and said respectfully.
"You look up."
That's right, the person in front of him is Qin Hui, who later became known as my country's number one traitor, the number one traitor, and the number one traitor.
He looked to be about twenty-four or five years old, with a normal appearance, and his appearance looked polite, with a bookish air in his eyes. Song An speculated that at this age, he should have just been admitted to the Jinshi.
Zhao Gou said: "Qin Hui was a scholar at the beginning of this year, and now he is a professor in Mizhou, and he came to celebrate us with Mizhou Taishou yesterday." Today's anti-thief king Qing attacked, a sky-shattering thunder exploded in front of me, if he hadn't been thunderous and the king fell to the ground, I'm afraid the king would have died. This king has nothing to repay, and wants to ask Lord Zhang to give him a half-official position. β
"It's good to say, although the old man was transferred to the Shandong Festival Envoy, but the old man in the Ministry of Rites is still a waiter, so Qin Hui, there is still a lack of a scholar in Taixue, so you should go there to take up a post."
"Xiao can thank Master Zhang for his weight! Xiao Ke must live up to the sage books he has read in the past 20 years, help the world with benevolence, and serve the country with loyalty! Qin Hui knelt down excitedly and buckled his head to Uncle Zhang.
His original position as a "professor in Mizhou" was only the deputy ninth grade, which was equivalent to the deputy director of the department of the municipal education department in later generations. And Taixue is the highest institution of learning in the Great Song Dynasty, and Taixue is equivalent to the grade director of the highest institution in later generations, and it is the eighth grade. All of a sudden, the official was promoted to one and a half grades, and Qin Hui was naturally happy.
If other traversers encounter Qin Hui's goods, eighty percent of them will have to slaughter this goods.
But Song An didn't.
Instead of that, he gave him a hundred yuan when he left to take up his post in Bianjing, and sent him outside Lanling City.
As a deputy nine-rank official, Yulu only has four or five yuan per month, and Song An gave him one hundred yuan with a wave of his hand, which is enough for him for two years. Qin Hui was naturally grateful to Song An.
"Qin Hui, I hope you remember what you said." Song An looked at Qin Hui who was deeply embarrassed by him expressionlessly.
"Serve the world with benevolence and serve the country with loyalty. Xia Guan engraved in his heart! β
"Let's go!"
"If the lower official has a yellow day, he will report the grace of the lord to help!"
At dusk, Song An stood alone outside the city and looked at Qin Hui, carrying his burden all the way to the west......
The world scolds Qin Hui for being bad, but Qin Hui is not born bad, but acquired, just like the big corrupt official He Shen, He Shen in his youth is a good official who is honest and honest.
Qin Hui before the age of thirty was also a good official, a clean official, and an official with backbone.