Chapter 27 Hanoi Trimming
After nearly a year of campaigning, the Yellow Turban was pacified, the entire Central Plains was beaten to the ground, a few families were happy and a few were sad, Jiang Hong was the one who was happy, according to the general routine, we couldn't count on it too much, a county order, Jiang Hong felt that there was still no problem with him.
On the other hand, the imperial court appointed Huangfu Song as the general of Zuoche, led the Jizhou pastor, and named him the Marquis of Huaili, the two counties of Huaili and Meiyang, and the eight thousand households of the city, and Jiang Hong was greedy for a while.
But people always have to bow to reality, because when the Yellow Turban first committed, the army of the imperial court was not enough, and many young and strong people were recruited to join the army, but now that the world is calm, Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty is unwilling to spend so much money to support so many people every year, so disarmament has begun.
First of all, it is impossible to cut the most elite five schools of the Northern Army, and it can only be cut by young men like Jiang Hong who enlisted in the army during the war, but Jiang Hong has an official position, and it seems a little inappropriate to take it to the end. Liu Hong said that this yellow scarf didn't capture many counties and counties, and many of those who were officials ran away and were killed, just fill them in one by one according to the size of their official positions, and the extra official positions can be sold for a lot of money.
Huangfu Song took the most elite Northern Army Martial Arts Academy into Beijing to report on his work, leaving Jiang Hong and these miscellaneous troops temporarily stationed in Hanoi, saying how the protagonists in the previous novels saw Zhang Rang, I can't even see the shadow of Luoyang, which is too embarrassing.
Jiang Hong, who was bored in the barracks, although he did not have many subordinates, and he could even be said to be few, but as a military marquis, with a grade of 600 stones, it was not big in this barracks, but it was not small, and it was not a big deal to go to Huaixian County. But it was boring to go alone, Jiang Hong simply made an appointment with several generals to gather in Huaixian County, while Chen Zhi, who was still young, was ruthlessly abandoned in the barracks by Jiang Hong.
Huai County, as the seat of Hanoi County, and its proximity to Luoyang, is naturally very prosperous, but what is the matter with Jiang Hong, men, parties, and in ancient times, what was left except for restaurants? Qinglou, at the unanimous request of everyone, everyone went straight to the largest Qinglou in Huai County, Xunfang Pavilion,.
Jiang Hong said that this name is good, just like the one in the later generations, the same in heaven and earth, elegant rather than euphemistic. Walking in, a smell of rouge came to the face, and there was a lot of purple and red in front of me, and the sound of warblers and swallows was endless, which was very intoxicating.
Several generals who came with Jiang Hong, looking at this colorful world, as if they were in a fairyland, couldn't control how many they remembered at that time, and hurriedly found the bustard, one chose a girl, and another guy chose two, and he didn't know if he could eat or not, so he hurriedly went upstairs to start another battle.
Jiang Hong looked at the anxious appearance of these guys, and couldn't help but comment in his heart, vulgar. He rejected the bustard's recommendation, found an empty table, asked for some wine and food, and enjoyed the performance of the singer on this stage.
What is this called, this is called elegance, this is called reserved, these women in the dust say that it sounds good, a pair of jade arms and thousands of pillows, half a little red lips and ten thousand tastes, it is not good, it is ten thousand horsemen, all of them have experienced a hundred battles, and they are not infected with any diseases, and many of them have been compensated.
So Jiang Hong doesn't plan to have a friendly battle here, of course, if it's the top card, Jiang Hong doesn't mind coming to a protracted battle, but the people's Xunfang Pavilion is a big green building in Huai County, and the top cards are all favored by those literary and artistic young people, how can they look down on themselves as such a big soldier, but Jiang Hong is vassally elegant here, and there is no meaning that a blind cat bumps into a mouse in it.
Jiang Hong closed his eyes and listened to the sound of silk and bamboo, which was still pleasant, and after a while, he heard a movement beside him, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was actually a comrade-in-arms who came with him just now, so fast?
Zhou Cong's old face turned red and argued:
"The girls in this Xunfang Pavilion are too energetic, I'm ashamed to say it, brother, I haven't touched a woman for too many days, and I didn't notice it for a while, so I handed it all over. . . ."
Looking at Jiang Hong's disdainful eyes, Zhou Cong blushed and argued:
"Believe it or not, if it doesn't take half a cup of tea, those guys will have to roll down, especially Zhu Wen's guy, and dare to call two, Lao Zhou, I guarantee that the kid's legs will be soft when he comes down for a while."
As if to confirm Zhou Cong's conjecture, before the time for half a cup of tea arrived, those guys walked down under Jiang Hong's extremely contemptuous gaze, especially Zhu Wen, who still came down the stairs, Jiang Hong silently complained in his heart, they were all a group of silver wax gun heads, Zhenjir was embarrassed, so it was better to quit the group.
These people glanced at each other, and with their extremely thick skin, they were also a little unable to resist, smiled embarrassedly but politely, and ordered Xiao Er to serve some more wine and food, and everyone had a glass of wine.
Several people kept toasting Jiang Hong, and kept saying some compliments, obviously, they asked Jiang Hong not to talk about it, Jiang Hong agreed with a smile, after all, to be honest, it was too embarrassing.
After three rounds of wine, we chatted for a while, and the dishes were better, and as soon as the wine came up, some people couldn't hold it, so they called a few girls, one of them hugged a beautiful woman in their arms, and while accompanying them to drink, it was also convenient to get up and down their hands, and they were addicted.
Jiang Hong is no exception, he is not a righteous gentleman who sits still, he just wants to be happy, no one cares about himself. Men chatted and drank again, especially with women around, chatting inevitably had a lot of boasting, coupled with the false admiration of these women, they became more and more proud, and more and more things were revealed.
Among them, there are many secret stories in the army that Jiang Hong does not know, especially Zhu Wen, this guy originally followed Lu Zhi to Hebei to exterminate the Yellow Turban, and experienced Dong Zhuo and Huangfu Song, two commanders, in a certain sense, he is an old minister of the Three Dynasties, and what popped out of his mouth, even if it is nine points false and one point true, it is enough to make Jiang Hong frightened.
However, it was only the old news, and it didn't help Jiang Hong, but Jiang Hong was thinking about another thing. Seeing that Jiang Hong had been silent for a long time, the woman in Jiang Hong's arms couldn't help but ask in a curious soft voice:
"What are you thinking?"
"It's nothing, it's just a little thing."
Jiang Hong picked up the wine glass, but the flicker in his eyes proved that what Jiang Hong thought just now was not so simple.
Qinglou Restaurant has always been an important place for intelligence gathering, but Jiang Hong didn't expect that in this Qinglou, the man's mouth is like the Yellow River that has opened his mouth, and he can't stop it.
Thinking about it further, his army is not the elite of the Han Dynasty, but it is also an indispensable backbone, and if time goes back, the so-called elite soldiers of most princes are at most about the same as their own army.
If he can master the Qinglou in these places, plus many generals love wine, how many things can be taken out of their mouths, Jiang Hong feels excited when he thinks about it, but at the moment he does not have a stable territory, this idea can only be deeply pressed by Jiang Hong in his heart.