Chapter 175 Sadness is a feeling
Chapter 175 Sadness is a feeling
Zhu Maichen was still smiling, but his words were very hard.
"This official is the lord of the surrendered city ordered by His Majesty to shepherd it, what to do, how to do it, is the business of me, the city lord.
Although He Hou is close to His Majesty, he can't cook for him, right? “
He Chou You stood up and leaned over to look at Zhu Maichen and sneered: "Do you think the old man is speaking for whom?" ”
Zhu Maichen said astringently: "In this case, Your Majesty only needs to select a subordinate from Chang'an to govern the surrendered city, why did you transfer this official from Tiannan to the north?" ”
He Chou You walked two steps with his hands behind his back: "As Your Majesty's eagle dog, it is glory to order you to lead the horse and fall, and it is also glory to order you to bend over the horse stone, Your Majesty also sees that you still have three points of talent, so why is there so much resentment in your chest when you are entrusted to you by the surrender city?" ”
Zhu Maichen sighed and said: "Yunlang's meeting gift is good, and it suddenly makes the blood of a certain family cold."
He Hou's words are even more wonderful, think that I Zhu Maichen was just a soil farmer in the past, and was pulled out of the dung by the first emperor, although the royal Hongen is broken in this life, it is difficult to repay, Mo said that now it is just difficult to apply for ambitions, even if it is a worse situation, Zhu Maichen should be willing to be like a glutton. ”
He Chou You sneered: "Don't say angry words, let alone hold grudges, the old man has always spoken like this, instead of using ambiguous words to misunderstand, it is better to say the essence of the matter."
Your Majesty is merciful, and will care about the face of you people, the old man is different, the old man is a eunuch, but a servant of His Majesty, I only ask you to do things well, as for face, that is something that Your Majesty will consider, the old man doesn't care! ”
Zhu Maichen raised his head angrily and roared: "Although it is important to govern the place, Xiao Gui Cao Sui must also take advantage of the situation, and no one's strategy can be used for a hundred years."
The strategy implemented by the surrendered city may be very suitable for the surrendered city, but when the surrendered city prospers to a certain extent, the entire city will undergo great changes, and at this time, if you stick to the old set and don't throw it away, then you are really sorry for Your Majesty! “
He Chou You sneered and said: "Yun Lang said that his set can be used for more than thirty years, so you can use it first!" ”
"Thirty years?" Zhu Maichen's eyes were red.
He Chou said with a smile: "That's right, thirty years, after you persist for thirty years, someone else will naturally continue to replace you." ”
Zhu Maichen was frightened by the number of thirty years, gritted his teeth and quieted himself down, and said astringently: "A certain family may not live for thirty years." ”
He Chou said very casually: "Let's do it, by the way, I want to tell you one thing, the surrendered city is different from the rest of the cities, the taxes here are all to go to the treasure house of Shaofu, not to the treasury!" ”
Zhu Maichen laughed miserably and said: "In this way, this official is now considered a retainer of the Son of Heaven?" ”
He Chou nodded very seriously and said, "Naturally, otherwise how could I speak to you with such harsh words?" ”
After speaking, He Chou walked away, Zhu Maichen held on to the high table unique to the surrendered city, and kept panting, and suddenly roared angrily: "I'm angry!" ”
Then he waved his arms, swept the bamboo slips, pen and ink, and documents on the table to the ground, still unable to understand the hatred, and stepped on a few bald pens with his feet, and then sat on the chair and looked at the ceiling in a daze.
Riding a horse is much more comfortable than riding a car in the wasteland, so Yun Lang and Cao Xiang walked side by side after meeting and reconciling on the wasteland.
"Why did you beat Zhu Maichen? You didn't hit it hard, your nose bleed, and people went back to scrub it and it was the same as if it was nothing, and it didn't play a role in beating, I want to help you, do you have it, what is the reason? ”
At this time, the sun was not very violent, Cao Xiang lifted his hat and asked Yunlang.
"The main thing is that I have put forward a lot of conditions with He Chou, these conditions will tie Zhu Maichen's hands and feet to death, and Zhu Maichen will not be given any gaps, I am afraid that he will be angry to death, so let him feel it first, and then accept He Chou's words, he will be able to endure it."
Yun Lang also lifted the hat and answered Cao Xiang's words very seriously.
"When my mother commented on Zhu Maichen, she said that he was a rare and capable person, and he would be willing to be ruined by you like this?"
Yun Lang said with a smile: "Why are you unwilling, he Zhu Maichen was born poor, and he has enjoyed enough glory and wealth over the years."
Now, he is accustomed to living a life of wealth and authority, and it is impossible for such a person to give up his current wealth and status to open his ambitions.
So, in the end, he will definitely accept that He Chou has an arrangement.
You also know that He Chou may still be a little merciful in front of us, treating others, hum, he can torture people to death. ”
Cao Xiang glanced around, but didn't see He Chou laughing loudly this time: "That old thief's only purpose in living in the world is to disgust people.
But then again, he's really nice to you. ”
Yun Lang grabbed his hair and sighed: "This half of my scalp is born because of He Chou, sometimes, I really want to kill this old thief, this idea has appeared in my head countless times, and I have been suppressed alive." ”
Cao Xiang said with a smile: "In my heart, He Chou has died a long time ago, or died after experiencing the most cruel punishment in one hundred and eighty."
Look at it now, this old thief is not here, and even the sky is exceptionally blue. ”
Yun Lang shook his head and said: "Don't be too happy, Your Majesty is coming to the White Wolf's Mouth, why worry about you, he will definitely rush to the White Wolf's Mouth to escort him, and tomorrow at the latest, he will catch up with us." ”
Cao Xiang nodded, feeling a little lost.
Wei Yan's mood was even more depressed, he had always wanted to ride a horse with Yun Lang and Cao Xiang, but he was dragged into the ox cart by Su Zhi, because he was worried that he would fall off the horse and fall to his death.
Wei Yan didn't stay with Su Zhi on an ox cart, but chose an ox cart loaded with the most forage, climbed to the top, and then lay on it to watch the blue sky and white clouds, no matter how Su Zhi called on other ox carts, he was unmoved.
In the past half a year, he followed Huo Qubing on the expedition together, encircled and suppressed horse thieves together, and chased and killed aliens who were not bound by the Han Dynasty together, which can be regarded as a real battle.
In the past half a year, Wei Yan still has some gains, beheading the third level, this is a real military achievement, and it has been recorded by Yun Lang after He Chou has been inspected.
On this point, Yun Lang had to admit that Wei Qing's most useless son could also rely on his archery skills to gain merit after he went to the battlefield.
Yun Lang didn't dare to think that if Wei Qing's requirements for Wei Yan were as strict as Huo Quai's, this kid's future should not be too bad.
The Han people all believe that once an outstanding figure appears in the family, it will consume most of the luck in the family.
Wei Qing thinks that he can reach the point of being a supreme minister, so he shouldn't have a son who is even more powerful than him at this time.
Nor could there be such a demon.
Of course, this view is from the position of the emperor.
Wei Yan had already calculated countless times, and it took half a year to decapitate the third level, and at this rate, if he wanted to decapitate the third level 300, he would have to stay here for one hundred and fifty years......
Wei Yan, who had killed people, was not very afraid of Su Zhi.
Therefore, when Su Zhi threw him a piece of melon from another ox cart, he caught it very naturally.
"Ziyu, when you get to the mouth of the white wolf, do you want to see you?"
Su Zhi wanted to know Wei Yan's current mood.
Wei Yan took a bite of melon and said, "There is no big difficulty except death!" ”
"Otherwise, I'll wrap you in a scarf and apply some blood, and say that you were wounded while fighting with the aliens, in that case, will you beat you twice less?"
Wei Yan poked his head out of the top of the ox cart gloomily, and smiled bitterly at Su Zhi: "I want to beat me, even if I am about to die, he will do it." ”
"How can that be good, you are only beheading the third level now, and there are still two hundred and ninety-seven heads missing, there is no way to deal with it."
Wei Yan wailed sadly, beat his head twice hard, and said to Su Zhi at the top of his throat: "Sister Su Zhi, I will definitely fight to the death in the mouth of the white wolf, if I die in battle, I will bother you to put my body together and send it back to my mother, just say I'm sorry for her!" ”