Chapter 83: The Great Reward of the Saint of the Pilgrimage (1)
Song Jiang couldn't get up, he was indeed drunk, so he had to help him go to rest first, this guy was so drunk that his face was red, his eyes were full of stars, and when he was helped down, he kept muttering......
The occurrence of this small twist and turn made everyone in the hall laugh for a while.
After the laughter, everyone raised their bowls and drank freely, and sat up one by one and made a noise, drinking so much that their faces were red and their necks were thick......
The atmosphere of smiling and smiling, even the sullen Lin Chong, Wu Song and a few others gradually melted into it, and there was a smile on their faces......
This banquet lasted all night, with drums and music, and it was joyful for three days and three nights.
On the second day after the edict of the Son of Heaven arrived in Liangshan and the Song Dynasty announced the edict, Su Taiwei was in a hurry to return to Beijing to resume his life, Wang Bao also led the army to return to the court, and Wu Kui naturally went to Beijing to be entitled.
After several battles with Liangshan, the original court army of 70,000 people, there were two or three thousand dead and five or six thousand wounded, but compared with the record of nearly 100,000 horses in Zhao'an Liangshan, this little death and injury is not worth mentioning at all in the eyes of people living in high temples.
On the Liangshan side, under the consultation of Song Jiang, Lu Junyi and others, these nearly 100,000 little minions, who were willing to return to the imperial court to fill the army, went to Chaojing together and waited for the imperial court to settle down; Those who are unwilling to submit to the imperial court will be given money and goods, etc., so that they can return to their hometowns and make a living on their own. There are also 35,000 people who resigned at the moment. Most of these people will find a new mountain to become bandits, but there is no better way to place them at the moment.
After placing the little minions, Song Jiang asked someone to move out all the treasures accumulated in Liangshan, one after another big black boxes, which were filled with gold and jade jewelry, jade agate, etc., just copper coins, there were more than 20 boxes, more than 300,000 yuan, if you add antique calligraphy and painting, gold pot jade, porcelain, etc., the wealth hoarded by Liangshan has reached an astonishing level, enough to be described as "rich and rivaling the country"!
"Okay, you Song Jiang, it's so fat......" Song Ting looked at the glittering gold ingots in the box, and was so surprised that his eyes were about to fall, the princess's wife is nothing compared to this guy, but then again, he doesn't know how much money the princess's wife has.
"General, you see, shouldn't this money be distributed to the villagers of Benzhou?" Song Jiang pretended to be generous, in fact, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his flesh, this white-robed young general, the edict of the Son of Heaven was in his hand, he said that he wanted to audit the property, so he had to take it out and show it to him, if the money was really distributed to the villagers in Benzhou, he was actually reluctant.
"Scattered to the villagers of Honshu?" Song Tingxuan squinted his eyes and glanced at Song Jiang, but he sneered, sighed meaningfully, and said, "It's better to give people fish than to give them fish......
Song Jiang immediately made a mistake, leaned close to his ear, and whispered: "The general has worked hard, how about giving the general 100,000 yuan, and the rest to the imperial court?"
Song Ting glanced at him speechlessly, this guy just didn't say what he wanted, so he spoke for him: "In my opinion, there is no need to dedicate all of it to the imperial court, dedicate half to the imperial court, and the other half, you and the brothers will share it together." After all, these are all brothers for you, although you Liangshan has now been recruited to return to the imperial court, but in the future, there will be more places to make money in the imperial court, and you should not be careless. ”
After thinking about it, he said: "I will keep my mouth shut about this matter, as long as you can give more to Lu Junyi, after all, you have a negative ......."
As soon as Song Ting said, "Keep your mouth shut like a bottle", which was exactly what Song Jiang wanted, he immediately stepped forward and grabbed Song Ting's hand, and said with relief in his heart: "The general is right, everything will be done according to the general's wishes."
So, Song Jiang began to convene all the leaders in the Juyi Hall to divide the money, Li Kui, Yan Qing looked for him for half a month and didn't see others, and he didn't know where he died, and he didn't bother to look for him again, Wang Ying was also an unlucky guy, he died of madness, and there were one hundred and eight leaders in Liangshan, and now there are only one hundred and six left, which is also a good thing for some people who are greedy for money, after all, there are two less people to share the money......
After the money was distributed, it was divided into antique calligraphy and paintings, gold pots and jade, Song Ting took a look, rummaged through, there were few pairs of them, such as the Spring Palace Picture, but there were a lot, as for the famous paintings, there was really no one, not even the level of the peony painting of the princess's wife, so he sighed slightly, shook his head, and walked aside. There are a few leaders of Liangshan who are eyebrows and rats, vying for the picture of the Spring Palace, these guys, Song Ting looks very familiar, but he can't name them, after all, there are one hundred and eight leaders in Liangshan, and he doesn't recognize all of them.
Seeing that Song Ting sighed and didn't find what he wanted, Song Jiang hurriedly pulled him to the back hall, and secretly took out a precious painting scroll ten zhang long and about one foot high from the wall, saying that this was a famous palace painting and presented it to the general......
Song Ting opened the scroll and looked at it, he was really shocked!
This painting is "Qingming Riverside Picture"!
Song Ting remained silent and pretended to sigh, "This painting is just a little longer, and it looks like it's worth a few dollars, so I reluctantly accepted it......"
Song Jiang's cheeks twitched, he wanted to say something, but he stopped talking.
The day after the noisy distribution of half of the money, the Song court ordered the officers and soldiers to confiscate the weapons and arrows of the little minions in Liangshan, loaded the carts, and first escorted them to the Beijing Division of Weapons to confiscate the public, and then took the nearly 100,000 people and set off towards Bianjing.
Song Ting is still a silver helmet, silver armor, official boots, with red spikes on the helmet, heroic posture, leading the winding Liangshan leaders, little minions, Tai'an Prefecture along the way to send farewell, to this white-robed general to send a variety of bacon, preserved fruits, seasonal fruits, etc., to express sincere gratitude.
This kind of farewell, all the way to the Beijing division of Bianliang, and then become a welcome, a long procession, camped along the road, do not offend the people, of course, the minions are empty-handed, the leaders only have swords, and other weapons have long been confiscated by the Song court, which can make the people along the way feel at ease and boldly welcome them.
I walked for seven days before I reached Bianjing.
Song Ting rode a horse all the way, the situation of the counties along the official road, all in sight, some counties are really poor, most of them are still mud houses, thatched houses, even the attic is very few, it is really impossible to compare with Suzhou, Yangzhou, Hangzhou and other rich areas in the south of the Yangtze River, this situation, until the vicinity of Bianjing, there has been a change.
In the suburbs outside Bianjing City, in the mist of sparse forests, there are huts, grass bridges, flowing water, old trees, and flat boats, and there is no bustling and lively scene. But as soon as you arrive at the gate of Bianjing City, the wharf is already quite lively, densely populated, grain ships gather, stalls, fortune tellers, rowers, burdens, tea drinkers...... The crowd is buzzing and lively!
When the Song court brought nearly 100,000 people such as the leader of Liangshan and minions to the gate of Bianjing City, the common people at the gate of the city were curious to watch, and when someone said that it was the Song general who subdued Liangshan, those ordinary people knelt down to welcome.
Su Taiwei led a group of imperial commanders to greet him, and Song Ting saw it from afar, so he led Song Jiang and Lu Junyi to see Su Taiwei, and then stationed the military horses outside Xincao Gate, went down the fence, and listened to the holy decree.
After all, for such a big matter, Emperor Zhao Jinji also had to discuss with his ministers, and he must have been summoned at the early court meeting.
The camp was set up, and as soon as Song Ting entered the account, he sat down and wrote a letter to his family in Yangzhou, and personally sent it to the post station outside Bianjing City and sent it to Yangzhou.
As soon as he returned to the tent, he found that a personal soldier broke into his tent, turned out the "Qingming Riverside Map" that he had hidden, and put it on the desk to watch carefully......
Song Ting hurriedly entered the account, and just wanted to scold, this pro-soldier raised his head, and when he saw her charming melon seed face, he was relieved, fortunately it was Li Ji......
This chapter was overturned many times, more than 6,000 words were deleted, and it finally became like this. So today there is only one chapter.
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