Chapter 283: The traitor is mediocre
Hearing Zhang Shihua say such a thing, Deng Minhao and Xu Futian, who were kneeling on the ground and pleading, couldn't help but deduct their heads heavily on Zhang Shihua.
"Your Majesty, it is the crime of the two of us to provoke a war for no reason and harm the righteous army. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the two of us are willing to apologize for our sins with death, and I only ask the Privy Council that you can spare the lives of our sons and daughters and keep some incense for my two clans! Saying this, the two of them couldn't help but kowtow to Zhang Shihua again.
Seeing this, Zhang Shihua smiled with a little disdain, but stared at these two people and said, "You two clans have killed so many brothers in my righteous army, and you will die when you die." But they want to use the lives of the two of you to save the whole clan. Hmph, do you think there is such a cheap thing in the world? ”
"All the mistakes are my faults. We know that the sins we have committed will never be forgiven. Therefore, I dare not hope that the general will forgive my two clans, but I only ask the general that you can send some mercy to my two clans to leave a way to live. Saying this, Xu Futian couldn't help but take Deng Minhao to knock heavily at Zhang Shihua again.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Shihua couldn't help but look back at Zhao Ziyu and the others, and when he saw that most of Zhao Ziyu and the others were expressionless and did not have any mercy for the Deng and Xu clans, Zhang Shihua sighed lightly, and then couldn't help but say loudly: "God has the virtue of a good life, and he will rebel against the will of heaven, and he is not willing to kill more." ”
"But there is also a saying: 'There is no bloody revolution in the world.'" It is impossible to commit a sin and do something wrong with impunity. So in addition to the two of you, hand over three hundred soldiers! Let these men follow me for three years to forgive their sins. Three years later, the sins were written off. After saying this, Zhang Shihua, who was standing on horseback, couldn't help but look at the two kneeling on the ground.
When Deng Minhao and Xu Futian heard this, they were silent for a moment with bitter faces, and then they couldn't help kneeling down to Zhang Shihua and shouted: "I'll wait for General Xie to forgive me!" ”
"Well, I'll give you half a day, go down and prepare, and explain it!" Seeing that the two were obedient, Zhang Shihua nodded silently and couldn't help but say so.
Hearing Zhang Shihua's words, Deng Xu and the others struggled to get up from the ground, and then couldn't help but bow their heads and stand aside silently.
Seeing this, Zhang Shihua turned to look at Wang Le, who was held on the ground by the soldiers of the Deng and Xu families, but he also waved his hand to him with a smile and motioned for someone to escort him over.
"Quick, loosen the ties for Mr. Wang!" After ordering someone to escort Wang Le to the front, he looked at Wang Le, and couldn't help but instruct like this.
Hearing Zhang Shihua's order, the two clan soldiers holding Wang Le didn't look at the two patriarchs standing next to him, so they couldn't help but loosen their ties for Wang Le at the first time.
"Hehe, I didn't expect it! One day, I, Wang Le, will end up like this. After being untied, Wang Le took out the strip of cloth in his mouth for the first time, and couldn't help but sigh like this.
When Zhang Shihua heard this, after he smiled, he couldn't help but look at Wang Le, and said in a straight voice: "Mr. Wang is talented!" Wang Quan, although he is not very talented, his prestige in Dengzhou is also extremely high. ”
"And Mr. Wang, it only took you three days to completely destroy the prestige he had accumulated, and let him kill himself under the command of a thousand people. Mr. Wang, you are really not simple! ”
"Haha, General Zhang praised it falsely. What a certain family uses is just some small means that cannot be put on the table, and such means can only help the people of the world and eliminate some thieves who cannot be put on the table! And for people like you, general, who are already on the stage, it's not enough. ”
Saying this, Wang Le, who was dressed in an official robe and had a thin figure, couldn't help but stroke his beard and cast a disdainful smile at Zhang Shihua.
Hearing this, the generals beside Zhang Shihua who insulted the ministers to death couldn't help but widen their eyes angrily, and drew their knives to threaten Wang Le: "Sharp-toothed dog officer, you have tasted the punishment of pulling out your tongue and skinning!" ”
"Hehe, reckless!" For such a threat, Wang Le smiled indifferently, but he couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out such two words.
Insulted in public, how could these arrogant soldiers under Zhang Shihua's account still suppress the anger in his heart. Therefore, when he heard a roar, he couldn't help but see Deng Hu, Zhou Tie, Li Erniu and others behind Zhang Shihua show their blades one after another, wanting to kill them under the horse.
But at this time, they couldn't do it, Zhang Shihua turned around and glared at them angrily, and these fierce generals, who were still menacing, couldn't help but bow their heads and put away their blades, not daring to say more.
"Hehe, it seems that Mr. Wang, you have a great prejudice against our rebels!" After teaching the generals behind him a lesson, Zhang Shihua, who was nothing, shook his head at Wang Le, and couldn't help but sigh like this.
And after hearing Zhang Shihua's words, Wang Le sneered disdainfully, but he couldn't help but stand up and no longer paid attention to Zhang Shihua and them.
Seeing this, Zhang Shihua chuckled disappreciatively, but said loudly like a self-conscious voice: "Mr. Wang just said that we and the righteous army are thieves. Then, dare to ask Mr. Wang, if we and the Han people are all thieves, then who should be the Yuanmeng Tartars who robbed my ancestors a hundred years ago and insulted my Han people with three or four people? ”
Hearing Zhang Shihua's words, Wang Le, who was standing with his hands in his hands and looking up at the sky at forty-five degrees, couldn't help but glance at Zhang Shihua.
And Zhang Shihua, who was standing on a horse, saw him sneer disdainfully, and couldn't help but see him speak: "The reincarnation of heaven and the rise and fall of the country all have their own fixed numbers. A hundred years ago, Yuan Meng crossed the river and destroyed the Southern Song Dynasty, not to mention its destiny. ”
"But say that the Southern Song Dynasty court was destroyed. If the officials of the Southern Song Dynasty court are really not corrupt or corrupt, and everyone can live and work in peace and contentment, the sons of the Zhao family are all saints and emperors. Ding Kou is 40 million and the Southern Song Dynasty court is extremely rich, how can it be trampled by my Dayuan Iron Cavalry in just over ten years? ”
"Humph! Rather than thinking about what you said, the destruction of the Southern Song Dynasty by the Great Yuan was an unrighteous soldier who snatched the territory of others, but it was better to say that there was no way to cut down. Justice is at ease in the hearts of the people, if the son of heaven of the Zhao family is really the monarch of Shengming, then the Zhao family's court will not be biased towards the south of the Yangtze River for more than a hundred years, and Yue Wumu, who was bent on going north to the Central Plains, would not have died tragically in the Storm Pavilion. Saying this, Wang Le couldn't help but show a look of extreme disdain for Zhang Shihua's statement that "Yuan and Mongolia robbed the Han family a hundred years ago".
Seeing this, Zhang Shihua secretly smiled bitterly, but he couldn't help but feel that what Wang Le said really made some sense.
After all, a hundred years ago, the Southern Song Dynasty, both in terms of population and wealth, actually far exceeded the Yuan and Mongolian Empires at that time. If those bureaucrats of the Southern Song Dynasty and the emperor competed for popularity, then under the circumstance that the total tax revenue of the Southern Song Dynasty far exceeded that of the Yuanmeng Empire several times, the Southern Song Dynasty would never be able to lose the country very quickly.
Therefore, in Zhang Shihua's view, it is better to say which one is worse between the Southern Song Dynasty and the Yuan and Mongolian courts at that time.
So after Wang Le showed such a disdainful look, Zhang Shihua smiled indifferently, and couldn't help but continue: "A hundred years have passed, and the things of the past have become a thing of the past. That's why I'm too lazy to argue with you, sir, about these old things that don't make sense. ”
"At this moment, I just want to ask my husband, the court is rampant, and the Son of Heaven is like Jin Hui, 'why not eat minced meat'. At this time, the people of the world can raise troops and seek survival! As soon as these words came out, the sound was like thunder.
Hearing this, Wang Le, who was standing with his hands in his hands, couldn't help but be shocked by Zhang Shihua's murderous aura in an instant, and retreated three steps.
But not to mention, when Zhang Shihua said such a thing, he couldn't help but feel that he couldn't refute Zhang Shihua. Because even he Wang Le felt that Zhang Shihua's description of the current court and the Son of Heaven was still very appropriate.
Yes, in the eyes of Wang Le's depressed people, the current court is actually a traitor. At the beginning, these Han people also regarded the current right prime minister as the Zhongxing minister of the Great Yuan Dynasty. But judging from everything that has happened in recent years, Totok, the so-called famous minister, can't help but make them, the Han Chinese and Nanren officials who have great hopes for him, more and more disappointed.
Of course, in the eyes of these people, repairing the Yellow River, which triggered the Red Turban Army uprising, is essentially a good thing for the benefit of all generations. Because everyone who understands knows that the reason why there is such a large-scale Red Turban Army uprising, and the repair of the Yellow River is just an introduction, and the fundamental reason is not here.
Therefore, what really disappointed the majority of grassroots officials was their own cronyism.
As early as the end of the previous year, after the failure of the first southern campaign launched by the imperial court, everyone had already seen that this person was not a qualified commander at all, and it was simply unwise to continue to let him serve as the commander.
But later, because of the detachment, he once again became the supreme commander of more than 100,000 officers and soldiers. And the result of this is that it suffered the heaviest and most ridiculous defeat since the establishment of the Yuan and Mongolian courts.
Of course, the culprit of this failure is actually first. Although it is said that the culprit was under the protection of Toto, he returned to the capital safely and steadily to become his own imperial historian. But in this age of clan-oriented, what Tokhtar has done is not unforgivable.
And what really chilled Wang Le's Han officials was actually his distrust of Han and Nanren officials.
Yes, it is the distrust of Han Chinese officials as well as Nanren officials. Not long ago, as the right prime minister of the Yuan and Mongolian Empire, when he was discussing a military meeting in his Zhongshu Yamen, he openly stood up and said, "I don't want Han officials and Nanren officials to participate in confidential military meetings when the peasant army revolts." ”
even stopped Han Yong, Han Bogao, who was the governor of Zhongshu Staff, and Han Daya, who was the left prime minister of Zhongshu Province, in public. So much so that Han Yong, who was born in Jinshi, and Han Bogao directly invited him to participate in political affairs for Gansu Province.
And how can this incident not hurt the hearts of the Han and southerner officials in the world? You must know that Han Bogao and Han Dayanake are both members of the imperial court from the second rank and from the first grade. Such a character was actually stopped directly outside the door when he was participating in a military meeting, and he couldn't get in.
This is the face of the two Koreans, this is simply slapping all the Han officials and Nanren officials in the face!
Take a look at what people said when they played: "The Han people in Henan are opposed, and it is advisable to show the world and order a halt to arrest." All Mongolians, Semu, and those who are away because of relocation are all recalled to the Beijing Division, so as not to make mistakes. "What do you mean by this, fools understand that this is going to be a map cannon against the Han people in the entire Henan!
Although it is said that this madman's twist and turn did not pass, if this piece of music comes out, the consequences are still unimaginable.
And after such two things, Wang Le's views on detachment couldn't help but plummet. In today's situation where almost half of the officials in the imperial court are Han and Nanren, you still have such obvious ethnic discrimination, and even dare to fire any map cannons.
What kind of revivalry is such a brainless behavior? Are you kidding.
A country, since there is no virtuous minister, can only pin its hopes on Mingjun. But judging from today's style, this master and "Mingjun" are definitely not related at all.
Take a look at this master's nickname in the palace, "Luban Tianzi". An emperor can have a relationship with Lu Ban, and our Emperor Yuan Shun is definitely the first one in the world. If you look at it carefully, the Emperor of the Apocalypse can only be regarded as the descendant of others.
Therefore, in such a situation, it is absolutely past to say that "traitors are in power, and the son of heaven is mediocre".
And in such a situation, the revolt of the common people seems to be nothing. Because even the Sage Mencius once said: "The king regards his ministers as his siblings, and the ministers regard him as his heart; The king regards his ministers as dogs and horses, and the ministers regard him as his countrymen; The king regards the minister as a mustard, and the minister regards the king as an enemy. ”
It's all enemies, isn't it normal for people to revolt and change emperors?
Although he is an orthodox Confucian student, Wang Le has not yet been cheeky enough to say: "Even if the people starve to death, they must not be without a king and a father".
So after being snatched away by Zhang Shihua's shout, Wang Le angrily pointed at Zhang Shihua for a long time, but he couldn't say a word again.
And when Zhang Shihua saw this scene, after laughing, he couldn't help but continue: "There is an ancient saying: 'The prince will have a kind of Xiangning. Now within the four seas and nine states, as far as the eye can see, there are all righteous armies who are raising troops to survive. At this time, the Yuanmeng court was still fighting and doing nothing as usual. ”
And it can also be seen from this that the days of the Yuanmeng court have been exhausted. Therefore, I don't know Mr. Wang, are you willing to be a handsome man who understands current affairs, put into my account, and work for me Zhang Shihua? Saying this, Zhang Shihua, who was riding a horse, couldn't help but make a deep gesture at Wang Le.