Chapter 15 The Anticipation of the Qixi Festival
It's night, and the eldest son shakes! The party is shaken!
Late at night, Master Chen, who had to listen to the news, desperately grabbed the shoulders of the person who came and was stunned and speechless, and sighed for a long time before letting go of his hands, his body became more and more sad, struggling in his heart, hesitating, wearing and taking off his clothes several times, and finally gritting his teeth and putting on his clothes and walking out of the door. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
There is an oil lamp lit in the study, and the orange light flashes in the dark room, and only the silhouette of the other party can be seen vaguely when it is far away, and only the faces of the other party can be seen clearly between the square inches of the oil lamp, and the two sit opposite each other, and the flickering lights flicker on and off, left and right, and the figures of the two are dangling on the surrounding walls.
Master Chen, bowing his head and looking very guilty, "This son is so ruthless, I hurt them"
Wang Juncheng also lost his former leisure, and his tone was very heavy, "I didn't expect it to be like this,"
Master Chen raised his head to look up at the gray beams, and said leisurely, "Am I wrong?" ”
"What's wrong, what's right, haven't all things already happened?"
"Hey"
Wang Juncheng's face was solemn, his hands pressed his knees tightly, and he lowered his head, "This son is so ruthless, how can he tolerate me and others, I am afraid that a fire will burn on the heads of the miscellaneous two." ”
Hearing Wang Juncheng's words, Master Chen was so shocked that fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he squinted and secretly glanced at Juncheng Wang Wen, who was hanging his head, and saw that he didn't pay attention, so he hurriedly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, shook his body and tried to pretend to be angry, "Hmph, he dares, the old man can't do what he wants even if he fights this old bone."
In the face of huge interests, not everyone can stay out, not everyone can be calm, not everyone can be kind to help, the same Chen Zhushu is no exception, why can Zhang Yang be the master of the party, he can only assist him, why can Zhang Yang that is not a good man can inherit the position of the party and ascend to the sky one step at a time, his own excellent son can only start from a small official step by step, and today the chaos is like a lifetime, the princes around the country support the army and respect themselves, Zhang Yang died at the hands of bandits, Zhang Quan is weak, why not fish in troubled waters to explore the throne.
"Huh! Wang Juncheng smiled helplessly and quipped, "How much is this old bone of yours worth in his eyes?" ”
I didn't expect Wang Juncheng to be able to joke at this life-threatening moment, Master Chen was thinking about things, he wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, and tried to squeeze out a smile, "It's all come to this point, you still have the heart to joke!" ”
"Do you have any other ways than to be killed, life is rare, steal half a day of leisure, why not be happy!"
"Tiger father, hey, dogs are like wolves", Master Chen raised his head again and looked at the black beams, tears rolling in the turbid circles of his eyes, "Heaven and earth are unfair"!
"Since the Yellow Turban Rebellion, at the beginning of Dong Zhuo's Rebellion, Huanggang has been sluggish, the world has become more and more chaotic, we have the intention to kill thieves but have no power to return to the sky, I feel zero pain, I don't hear it, is this day changed, or people have changed"
The room was silent, the dim candles swaying in the night, except for the faint sound of snoring.
Early the next morning, Zhang Quan immediately convened the Shangdang civil and military forces to discuss affairs.
At the meeting, Zhang Quan took the seal of Taishou, did not ask or discuss, coldly glanced at the people below, and directly named Shi Jin as the captain of the party in the fearful eyes of everyone, Li Dingguo as the eldest son of the captain, Luo Cheng as the commander of Huguan and the captain of Huguan, and the rest of the people remained unchanged for the time being.
The people in the hall waited quietly as Zhang Quan performed alone, hanging his head and making a sound.
After sealing it, he raised his head, only to see the high crown of hair under the stage and not see a person's face, Zhang Quan was expressionless, and asked in a cold voice, "You all remember clearly,"
Everyone shouted in unison, "I remember it clearly"
Zhang Quan asked again, "I don't know what else you have to do."
The imaginary storm did not come, and everyone's hanging hearts were also relaxed, how dare they stand up and touch Zhang Quan's brows, most of them lowered their heads and said nothing.
Seeing that everyone had no intention of standing up, Zhang Quan waved his hand, "Since it's okay, let's break up."
Everyone came out, looking at the sun outside, as if they were new and trying to enjoy the warmth of the sun.
The newborn calf is not afraid of the tiger, Zhang Quan is resolute and resolute, even killing the three counties and county orders, this means, everyone here can not think of it, the head of the three counties is a soil emperor, the tree has deep roots and lush leaves, so it is easy to be killed, is he not afraid of the group and attack, a hairy boy who has been in charge of the party for only a few months where he got the confidence to fight, although there are not many regular soldiers and horses in the county, but there are still hundreds of auxiliary soldiers, with the power of the city wall, as long as a county is frustrated, other counties must respond, Zhang Quan was like a rootless duckweed in the long river of history in an instant.
But all this did not go as everyone thought, but came and went faster, and if it weren't for the news, everyone would not believe that this sensational thing had happened.
Is Zhang Quan a reckless man? No! An intelligence of nearly 80 is nothing in the vast history, but among these people who are currently in the party, they can still be abused by themselves. Turn on the TV is either a woman or a man fighting, life is not this kind of fraud or that kind of intrigue, every moment and every minute of life is full of all kinds of struggles, out of such an environment, will you be afraid of these?
Zhang Quan did not hesitate to defile himself, why? What is the purpose of waiting for the painful choice? It's not for today's pleasure, looking at the bitter looks of everyone under the stairs, my heart seems to be drinking a cup of Sprite in the scorching summer heat, so that the whole heart is happy, indescribably comfortable, indescribably happy, don't bully the young and poor, not to mention a good young man from the 21st century who has a summoning system to cheat against the sky!
Everyone left, but Wang Juncheng had no intention of leaving, and he suddenly wondered in his heart, "What, Wang Juncheng has something"
Wang Juncheng snorted, until Zhang Quan was about to wait impatiently, then gritted his teeth and said, "What my subordinates want to say is that Master Chen has resigned because he is ill", and after speaking, he quietly glanced at it, and saw that Zhang Quan's face was normal, so he took a slight breath.
"I'm sick and resigned"? In an instant, Zhang Quan understood the cause and effect, the people who can say that the three counties can move at the same time must be hidden in the eldest son city, ordinary people don't have this ability, and those who can say and move are only a few people such as Wang Wen and Chen Zhushu of the county, presumably when Li Dingguo comes back, the truth will also come out.
Listening to Zhang Quan's yin and yang strange words, Wang Juncheng suddenly oozed cold sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly raised his sleeves to wipe the beads of sweat, and his old body trembled because of standing for a long time and worrying about his friends.
Zhang Quan looked sad for a while, thinking of his father, but politics is cruel, there is no sympathy, there is no room for sloppiness, and there is no political talent under his command at present, and he still has to rely on his old man, and he doesn't want to let him die early, so he said lightly,
"Wang Juncheng has a lot of filters, and I'm not a demon who kills people without blinking, as long as everything is for the party, why not make a little mistake", without waiting for Wang Juncheng to raise his head, suddenly Zhang Quan's painting style changed, and his face was like frost and said coldly, "Go back and tell him, let him recuperate, I will allow him to resign"!
Seeing that his friend for many years was safe and sound, Wang Juncheng shouted for luck and promised repeatedly.
Let a person who is accustomed to peace instantly become bloodthirsty, Zhang Quan can't do it. To put it bluntly, killing is only a means to achieve results, as long as the goal is achieved, why do you want to kill more? Since Master Chen can understand current affairs, why bother chasing and fighting? Now he doesn't have a chance, will he have it in the future, Zhang Quan, who is holding a cheating device against the sky, will only go to a height that he can't even hope for.
Zhang Quan stepped off the case, stroked Wang Juncheng, and looked kind, "I don't know anything about government affairs, and I will trouble you when I go to the party in the future."
Wang Juncheng once again gave up his hand, and his mouth was not ambiguous, "As long as you use it, the old man will not give up fighting this old bone"!
The unusually perfect ending of the matter surprised Zhang Quan a little, and Shi Jin's busyness and perseverance day and night became a snake in the picture. Zhang Quan is very pleased that the sparse population of the Shangdang can obtain the complete control of the eldest son without spending swords, all of this is also thanks to Chen Zhushu's knowledge of current affairs, and he did not fight to the death when he retreated in the face of difficulties, otherwise he would add another scar to the already broken eldest son, and then the governance would give Zhang Quan a headache, which was also the reason why Zhang Quan easily let go of Chen Zhushu.
The most important people in the party have stabilized, and Zhang Quan's hanging heart can also be relaxed, and he can develop production with peace of mind in the future without worrying about backyard fires all the time.
Zhang Quan was happy and talked to Wang Juncheng for a long time before letting him go back, Wang Juncheng didn't know how to walk home, he just felt confused, and his mind was full of Zhang Quan's words.
Isn't ginger old and spicy? Is this better than blue?
The Son of Heaven was angry and bloody, although Zhang Quan's anger did not make the corpse float for thousands of miles, but it also made the Shangdang sway, and people would definitely mention Zhang Quan when they mentioned Shangdang, and they must know that Shangdang was Zhang Quan's, and this was the result that Zhang Quan wanted.
Zhang Quan's mood is very happy, the weather in Shangdang is also cloudless, the land of Bingzhou in June has begun to be unbearable, the green ears of wheat in the fields are trying to avoid the scorching sun, the light rain moistens all things, during which it rains intermittently, the harvest is just around the corner, and the faces of the farmers are all smiling with joy.
Li Dingguo also led the army back after rectifying the affairs of Hyunshi, Gaodu, and Yang'a counties, and everything was developing in a good direction.
"Dingguo, there is one more thing for you to do," Zhang Quan said.
"The lord commands it."
"I want you to inspect the counties of Shangdang for me, get rid of those rats and insects, and return the people to a clean place." Thinking about it, Li Dingguo is suitable, with more than 70 intelligence and passing politics, he is fully capable of completing this matter, and he is also a "political talent" that Zhang Quan can do at present.
Although Li Dingguo suppressed Xiaoxiao in the first war and suppressed those thoughts that were about to move, but the local name is still boring, and the people are miserable, Zhang Quan has not yet penetrated into their hearts, and the quiet retreat of Master Chen has allowed Zhang Quan to obtain a complete Shangdang, but there are also many hidden dangers, and there is no kind of appearance that is broken and established. Whether to choose whether to move forward steadily or to make drastic changes who has whose ideas, obviously Zhang Quan chose the former, politics is not child's play, breaking and rebuilding is not an overnight thing, with Zhang Quan's three-legged cat kung fu to say that it is tantamount to a fool's dream to build a good party, or wait until a political big man is recruited to reshape the party.
The killing of the magistrates of the three counties in a row not only made Zhang Quan's name known to the people of Shangdang, but also made Li Dingguo's ruthless image deeply rooted in the hearts of bureaucrats everywhere.
Li Dingguo thought that it was another task to send troops, so he agreed, but Zhang Quan actually asked him to inspect various places to do civilian affairs, and he was very embarrassed, "Lord, this is a bit inappropriate."
The more than 70 intelligence and passing political data given by the system are not given in vain, Zhang Quan encouraged, "How inappropriate, you have to believe in yourself, you can do it"
Deeply afraid that Li Dingguo would want to shirk again, Zhang Quan directly ordered without distinguishing colors, "You will bring 500 soldiers and horses with you to patrol here, which can be used for ordinary training or training, and you can do it as cheaply as possible."
"Yes, my lord,"
The lord's decree is indispensable, and the matter has come to this point, Li Dingguo can only reluctantly accept it, and he set off non-stop after selecting a good soldier.
The vigorous Shangdang liquidation action began, and some people were sad and some were happy. Zhang Quan started to be a shopkeeper again, talents are used, and when they should be allowed to shine, they will never cover it, but they don't want to die of doing their best.
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Quan has been in this world for more than three months, and gradually forgot that the confusion and helplessness that he had just crossed over adapted to the survival rules of this society, and also supported a piece of the world.
The lottery of the Dragon Boat Festival in May gave Zhang Quan a big surprise, and he was full of expectations for the next holiday lottery.
Tomorrow is the day when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet at the bridge, which is Valentine's Day in the traditional sense of China, and the modern Chinese are used to Valentine's Day in the West, so I know that China has long had its own Valentine's Day, and it is accompanied by a poignant love story. In ancient times, there seemed to be no other programs to play at night except for the man-making movement, and the quality of sleep was good, and the long night was really difficult, so Zhang Quan simply didn't sleep, waiting for the arrival of the early morning.