Wang Ningan has an obsession, the education he received in his previous life told him that the military is the most glorious industry, they use loyalty and life, defend thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, even if it is a peaceful year, they must always be on guard, disaster relief and rescue, and they are all rushing to the front again, as long as they see the army green, it is the most secure backer, and there is no need to worry about anything......

But in this life, there is a sentence that keeps lingering in my ears, "Roll call outside Donghua Gate, Fang is a good man, Donghua Gate roll call, Donghua Gate ......"

For these people, Wang Ningan has only one word: "Phew! ”

Let's see, what have come out of Donghuamen over the years?

Neither can enrich the country and strengthen the army, nor can it recover Yanyun, sit back and enjoy the high-ranking officials, and indulge in the struggle...... Although throughout the ages, officials have been this virtue. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info But you want to think of yourself as a hero, and you think that you are superior to anyone else, it is disgusting.

As a general, Wang Ningan wants to fight for those martial artists who have broken their bones! He wants to show everyone what a real hero is!

Wang Ningan once thought that if he crossed over to a literati family, most of them would not do anything to slap all literati in the face, and even if he did, it would not have much effect.

If you want to change the situation of the noble and the lowly, you must fight for the martial arts themselves! Regrow the broken backbone, straighten your chest, and be a good man, husband!

In order to give an example to all the martial artists, Wang Ning'an made a bloody investment, he took out the shares of Pingxian Qianzhuang Yicheng and gave it to Jia Changchao.

With Jia Xianggong's family and Yulu, he will not care about money, he can't refuse this gift, with shares, even if it is decades, hundreds of years later, the descendants of the Jia family are not good, and they have lost the legacy of their ancestors, as long as there are shares, they can enjoy dividends and live a comfortable life.

Jia Xianggong has already lived in the best official residence, standing at the top of the pyramid, and he has nothing else to ask for, even if it is for the sake of future generations, fight hard!

Jia Changchao was a big party member and helped Wang Ningan operate, and he told Pang Ji that he wanted to hold a pledge meeting. Pang Ji naturally agreed, and his old gentleman was one of the hosts.

Pang Ji happily handed over the specific affairs to Jia Changchao, Jia Xianggong had the opportunity to get his hands on it, and after the whole process was figured out, he didn't inform Pang Ji, nor did he care about Wen Yanbo, and sent it directly to Zhao Zhen, and the emperor's imperial pen waved and became a holy decree.

By the time the ministers of the two provinces found out, it was too late.

Jia Changchao also knew that he had provoked the anger of the public, so he simply said that he was sick and waited for the limelight to pass.

Wen Yanbo was so angry, he was so bold, he gave you some color, and he was going to open a dyeing workshop! If you still want to go to Donghuamen to swear an oath, what are you and do you deserve such courtesy?

Wen Yanbo was furious, but he couldn't think of a way to obstruct it. The damned bureaucratic system of the Great Song Dynasty has to admit that there is one thing that cannot be compared with all dynasties.

Zhao Da gave up the right to kill the scholars, and the emperor couldn't do it casually, let alone others.

No matter what the matter, it is necessary to be reasonable, lay out the facts, and start a debate, and finally come up with a result, under normal circumstances, the emperor wants to push an unpopular decree, but he can't do it.

Since the emperor can't do it, can he Wen Yanbo do it?

Isn't it right to show force to the Liao State?

Isn't it right to boost morale?

Your Majesty personally worships the general, what's wrong?

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Wengui and Wu cheap, these four words can only be regarded as "unspoken rules", which can be done, and can be said in private, but when it is really put on the table and desperately suppresses the generals, it will provoke a backlash, and it is as strong as Wen Yanbo can't bear it.

Wang Ningan chose the most wonderful time point and came up with an almost impeccable set of excuses to win glory for Wufu that has not been seen in a century!

Now, it's up to the brethren...... The night was hazy, Di Qing was dressed in clothes, looking at the brilliant lights of Bianjing, full of emotion, the iron-like man had red circles in his eyes and shed tears.

He muttered to himself, "Lao Jiao, Donghuamen roll call, Wufu can also go to Donghuamen, you are a good man, everyone is a good man!" ”

In front of Di Qing, a middle-aged man appeared, he had a simple smile and a stocky figure, he accompanied Di Qing to kill countless enemies, and he was the god of fear of the Western Xia people.

Once at a banquet together, a singer actually ridiculed Di Qing's tattoo, of course, Di Qing, who was already in an important position, actually endured it. He endured it, but Jiao Yong didn't want to bear it, and the man turned the corner and taught the singer a hard lesson, beating her half to death.

is just a cheap singer, what can she do, she will fight it!

Di Qing and Jiao Yong couldn't imagine that in the eyes of literati, a good man who made meritorious contributions in the field was not as valuable as a singer.

Within a few days, someone fabricated accusations, arrested Jiao Yong, and directly beheaded him. Di Qing rushed up and reasoned with the other party, he said that Jiao Yong was a good man, but the other party didn't care, and said in a mocking tone: "Roll call outside Donghua Gate, Fang is a good man!" ”

Di Qing failed to prevent the other party from killing Jiao Yong, more than ten years of hard work, in Di Qing's heart, he always held back a breath, he studied hard to practice martial arts, even if he was a big official, he never slackened, let alone greedy for enjoyment, and he didn't like beautiful women, he used all his strength to build himself into a perfect general, he wanted to tell everyone, not only Donghuamen roll call, but also good men in the army!

He has worked hard for so many years, but he has only made Di Qing an inspirational example of the Great Song Dynasty, and the martial arts soldiers are still as humble as grass mustard! This is the most painful and helpless thing for Di Qing, finally changed, and finally waited for the opportunity!

"Wang Ning'an! I, Di Hanchen, thank you! All the warriors of the Great Song Dynasty have to thank you! ”

All night, Di Qing couldn't sleep, he stood outside the big tent, looking out, looking forward to tomorrow's situation.

Not only Di Qing, there are almost no people who can sleep in the entire military camp, and the reckless men who are usually very smug and don't even care about life and death are carefully arranging their armor and robes at the moment, some of the clothes are too dirty, they must be washed immediately and dried with fire, and they really can't be washed, so they have to be replaced with new ones.

When the clothes are clean, the body should be washed cleanly, and the messy beard and hair should be properly tidied up, which is even more careful than when he was a groom.

Everything was ready, everyone gathered together, over and over again, wiping the weapons, and before the fourth watch, the sound of horses' hooves sounded outside, and everyone rushed out of the tent as soon as possible.

Di Qing was dressed in military uniform, standing on top of the war horse, at this moment, Di Qing was countless times taller than usual, he looked at every face, it took a lot of tea before the Adam's apple moved, and the voice was like a flood of bells: "Let's go!" ”

The army gathered together, the flags fluttered, the men and horses jubilant, formed a neat team, and walked in the direction of Wang Ning'an.

Di Qing took the lead and arrived in front of Wang Ning'an.

"Ning An, I really don't know what to say, you're here!" Di Qing gave a thumbs up without hesitation.

Wang Ningan saw this situation and sighed in his heart.

In this life, people always have to act spontaneously several times, and the hand he made has offended all the civil officials, and it turned out that Pang Ji wanted to preside over it in person, but the news just came that Pang Xianggong was not in good health, so he could only wait at the gate of the city, and the matter of welcoming the Liao envoy was handed over to Wang Ning'an.

Don't you just want to see my jokes?

I thought that there were no high-ranking officials to press the formation, and in the face of the Liao envoys, we would have no prestige!

What do you think?

What the Liao people are in awe of is the fist, not your official uniform.

How is the emperor, if he is not angry, he is not the same as being arrested and humiliated, and he is not even as good as an animal.

"Brothers, cheer up your spirits, follow me to meet the Liao envoy, and then go to Donghuamen!"

"No!"

Thousands of people roared together, and the sound shook the heavens and the earth.

Di Qing and Wang Ning'an led the team in front, and the cavalry followed closely, these cavalry did not run wildly, but walked forward with brisk steps, neatly forward, thousands of cavalry, did not feel the slightest confusion, like an arm command, which made people stunned.

"I said Brother Di, your ability to train soldiers is really powerful!"

"Hehe, it's just some stupid kung fu, where can I compare to my brother's wisdom."

Wang Ningan smiled and waved his hand, "If you praise each other again, let's go to heaven, let's take a look at the Liao envoy!" ”

Between the words, the envoy of the Liao State has arrived, this time it is two, in front of him is a Khitan man, wearing bright armor, he is the important minister of the Liao State, Yelu Huage, followed by him, is a young official, handsome and delicate, it is the national treasure of the Liao State - Zhang Xiaojie, the great champion Lang.

Learned the lesson of the last time he ordered the bulls, this time there was only one Yelu Huage in charge, and he chose Zhang Xiaojie, who was much stronger than Liu Liufu.

Liao Guo was full of desire to regain face, and there were still ten miles away from Bianjing, and suddenly he felt that the ground under his feet was trembling.

"W-what's going on?" Zhang Xiaojie was so frightened that his face changed color, and suddenly a large black shadow turned out from behind the mound, fresh clothes and angry horses, and the banner was flying!

The cavalry of the Great Song Dynasty came overwhelmingly.

Obediently, is this going to Liao, or to the Great Song Dynasty, how can there be a feeling of time and space disorder?

In the midst of hesitation, the cavalry reached a hundred meters away, and stopped, no one rushed out, and from a distance, the cavalry team was already as neat as a forest, with bright armor and sharp weapons, and a strong murderous aura rushed towards them. This is not a look, but a real warrior.

The two Liao envoys were dumbfounded, ignoring that it was just an inconspicuous petty official who greeted them.

"Come with us into the city!"

"Ah, good!"

They were confused, and as the cavalry marched towards the city gate, getting closer and closer to Bianjing, more and more people on both sides, all looking forward to it.

I don't know who took the lead, the gongs and drums sounded in unison, and some people sprinkled flower petals on the road, Zhang Xiaojie and Yelu Huage initially thought they were welcome! The heart said that the etiquette of this Great Song Dynasty is really complete!

But as they walked, they understood that these ordinary people came to see the soldiers.

"See, that's what my Great Song people look like, Di Qing Di Hanchen!"

"Kill the western thief, kill the northern captive, never be soft!"

"Okay, my good boy of Da Song, great husband!"

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Along the way, the cheers of the people were earth-shattering, and every soldier seemed to float to the cloud of happiness, as if he was fascinated, no matter how much he suffered in the past, it was all worth it!