Chapter 77 General Judgment Shi Songzhi

"Hey, the disease is cured. Pen~Fun~ Pavilion www.biquge.info people are here, Brother Zhang, the younger brother is penniless, if Li Tie and the three children follow the younger brother, you can give the little brother an idea, you have to feed the three of them. ”

"Penniless?" Zhang Yan was like a fish, his mouth was in a European shape, he spit out bubbles, and scratched his head, "Hehe, Childe, are you penniless?" How do we people live! ”

"Really, Brother Zhang, look," Gong Nian Huai rummaged through his pockets, "The younger brother doesn't have a penny, and even his own food has to rely on Brother Meng." Where can I still have the ability to take in Li Tie and his son. ”

"Gongshi, I don't know how much stronger these are than the three gold and silver mountains you have now." Zhang Yan turned to one side and pointed to the porcelain jars all over the yard,

"Once the magic medicine is prepared, don't say one Li Tie, even a hundred Li Tie, you can afford to take it. It seems that Li Tie, a man who was blessed by misfortune, crashed into the arms of the God of Wealth. ”

"Hahaha, Brother Zhang, I didn't expect you to be funny." Gong Yi Nianhuai smiled and shook his head, "Brother Zhang, how can you think that these are mine, you can't be regarded as the general?" ”

"Childe doesn't know. The Lord will never be involved in these things, and what is yours is yours, and no one will fight with you. Zhang Yan's eyes were full of envy, but his words were very resolute.

Gong Nian Huai was a little stupid.

Hear the same point of view twice in one day.

Fang Qiong said this, and Gong Nian Huai thought that this was hypocrisy, playing tricks such as wanting to catch and indulge, and there was a taste of wanting to talk about it.

Who is Fang Qiong, she is Meng Hui's housekeeper. On the road of internal affairs, the resources and contacts in the hands of the second master are bottomless.

Fang Qiong said that these workshops are all public losers, and if this is to be true, you have to give Fang Qiong a thumbs up. Why?

Meng Heng has soldiers and horses in his hands and is not short of money and food, but is the money and food enough to cope with all kinds of expenses? Far from enough. Not to mention that the Zhongshun Army is the nature of a private army, that is, those forbidden army and township soldiers, which one is not ten fingers stretched? There is nothing pressing in the palm of your hand, who listens to you?

Can the army still not listen to the command? That's true. Why?

The two Song Dynasty adopted a conscription system, which, to put it bluntly, was a mercenary. Soldiers come for money, and wars are fought for money. No money? Do you want me to sell your life? Grandmother!

Think about it, a loyal army of nearly 20,000 people, in addition to the normal military salary expenses, the families of the soldiers have to pay if they want to take care of it. Should the bereavement pension of the wounded soldier be given or not? If you can't fight the next battle, do you want to win the battle? For a soldier who died in battle, in addition to a consolation payment, do his family members and children also have to pay?

As long as the army is still supporting the stove here, all firewood, rice, oil and salt must be supported, otherwise the pot will be lifted for you. It's not enough to manage the soldiers, even the families have to take care of it together.

That's a lot of money.

It is still a short time for Gong to lose Nianhuai, and it is not clear how Meng Jiajun made money. If Fang Qiong, as Meng Hui's internal housekeeper, does not calculate for making money, then what is the use of this housekeeper.

So when Fang Qiong pushed back and forth these money-making businesses, the dark psychology of the future generations of Gong Nian Huai quietly slandered, didn't he just want to eat more elegantly? I push it now so that I can eat it in large gulps later. The effect of force is mutual, and now I push Huan, in order to eat well later.

After hearing Zhang Yan's words, Gong Yi Nianhuai was a little embarrassed, of course, quietly in his heart.

Who is Zhang Yan? The head of the inner courtyard. To put it bluntly, it is to beg for food by loyalty and bravery. In terms of scheming, wrist vision, etc., they are not on the same level as Fang Qiong, and the two are not the same kind of people.

Zhang Yan also believes that these workshops belong to the public and Nianhuai, and the public and Nianhuai can no longer be regarded as jokes.

It is very likely that from Meng Heng Jianghai to Zhang Yan and Wang Dali, they all think so.

Gong Yi Nianhuai can't understand why these people think like this, isn't it human nature to see profit? Why did the Song people draw this line so clearly? On what basis did they draw the line?

Gong Yi Nianhuai smiled, "Brother Zhang, I didn't expect that the younger brother was so valuable." Hehe, in the future, you have to take care of me, I will be kidnapped, but I will make others rich, even if the Lord has the heart to redeem the little brother, the ransom alone can empty the Lord's family. ”

"Don't worry, the little one will protect the childe. In the Suizhou area of Zaoyang, those who can tie up their sons, not to mention that they have not yet been born, are those who want to move their minds, and they have to think about whether their ancestral grave wants to be buried in the ground safely. ”

Zhang Yan's face was solemn, and when he looked at it, he couldn't bear to ridicule it anymore. As soon as these things are talked about, Zhang Yan's professionalism is reflected, but there is a little less interest.

"What are you talking about, Uncle Fang is really tired." Meng Zhijing said as he walked out of the house, and he listened to the words of Gong Nian Huai and Zhang Yan.

After Meng Zhijing sat down again, he glanced at the two of them, "What's the matter, what topic makes Brother Zhang so nervous?" ”

"I made a joke with Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang took it seriously, hehehe." Gong Nian Huai pointed at Zhang Yan.

"Hehehe, Nian Huai, you still don't know Zhang Yan. Anything goes, it's not easy to joke, especially when it comes to his scope of duty, it's going to kill him. By the way, there is something I forgot to mention. Meng Zhijing withdrew his finger pointing at Zhang Yan, picked up an ant from the stone slab, twisted it, and flicked his finger, and a life turned into flying dust.

Gong Nianhuai's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his eyelashes flickered a few times, revealing a thoughtful look.

And Zhang Yan's back was straight, and he sat with a straight pen, like the sitting posture of an honor guard.

Meng Zhijing and Zhang Yan only came back an hour or two later than themselves, and the two must have seen Meng Heng. After all, the two of them have military positions on their bodies, and it is normal for them to come back to hand over orders to Meng Heng and Wang Jian. In such a short period of time, Meng Hui and Wang Jian explained some things to the two of them, what things need to be explained to the two of them?

And these things must have been decided after Fang Qiong left. Otherwise, Fang Qiong would have confessed to herself a long time ago. It's not that Fang Qiong has to talk to Gong Nian Huai if he has something, but Meng Zhijing said it in front of Gong Nian Huai, which will more or less have something to do with Gong Nian Huai, or something to do with the few things that Gong Nian Huai is doing now.

"The day after tomorrow, Shi Tong, who is in charge of Tuntian, will come to Zaoyang to inspect, and the general wants to know, is our workshop convenient for outsiders to see?" Meng Zhijing spoke, staring at Gong Yi Nianhuai, his eyes revealed longing, and deliberately accentuated the tone of the word outsider.

"Stone judgment, Shi Songzhi?" Gong Nian Huai's eyebrows are even more abrupt, what does Shi Songzhi mean when he comes at this time?

"Oh? Nian Huai, do you know that Shi Songzhi was sentenced to Shi Songzhi? Meng Zhijing supported the ground with one hand, his buttocks lifted half a petal, and there was a fox shadow in his eyes.

"Brother Meng, you don't have to look at the little brother with an inquiring eye, you will naturally know why the little brother understands in the future. Now the younger brother wants to know what time is the first stop of Zaoyang? Is there any language explaining the main items of the inspection? ”

Meng Zhijing slowly sat back, and the shadow of the fox in the pupil was not gone for a long time. "What do you mean by the first stop? The wording of Nian Huai is so strange. Oh, little brother understands, is it the meaning of walking through a few places? Well, the general said that our Zaoyang is the first stop, cough, this word is very useful. Patrolling, of course, mainly in Tuntian. ”

Gong Nian Huai nodded, "Brother Meng once told my junior brother that the purpose of Tuntian is nothing more than to increase local grain production and reduce the pressure on the imperial court to transfer money and grain. So what can Stone see when he comes to inspect now? Is it the ears that are still filling? Or is it the ongoing cofferdam reclamation? ”

"Of course you have to see that. However, the little brother speculates that Stone will focus on next year. "Meng Zhijing doesn't seem to know much.

"Well, that's it. Cofferdam farming should be the focus of his inspection. Gong Nian Huai said, and he was about to stand up with his hands on the ground.

"Ouch!" Gong Nian Huai twisted his face and hissed in his mouth.

"What's wrong? Hahaha, Nian Huai, I heard that you were tied to a horse and brought back by a horse, come, grab my hand. You're going to have to practice horseback riding, too. ”

Meng Zhijing smiled and stretched out his hand to pull up the public loser, "Before the words are finished, what are you doing when you get up, oh, do you want to show Stone our workshop?" ”

Gong Yi Nianhuai put his hand on Meng Zhijing's shoulder, withdrew his legs little by little, and then raised his foot and stomped on the stone slab, and his sore, swollen and painful legs gradually regained consciousness.

"Brother Zhang, you stay here, and I'll go with Brother Meng to see the general." Gong Nian Huai pointed to the house, "You take care of Uncle below, Niu Ben is almost coming back." ”

Zhang Yan nodded and got out of the way.

"See my father? I have to go now. Alas, Nian Huai, I find that we have more and more things to do, you see, tomorrow this batch of green mold will be purified, and then green mold will be waiting for us endlessly. ”

"Then don't go quickly." Gong Yi Nianhuai took a step and tried, but he could only move in small steps, and the steps were big, although he would not tear the eggs, but he would tear the scabbed skin between the two strands.

"Alas, Nianhuai, why do you bother, or you tell me, what are you looking for my father to do, and I will go for you." Meng Zhijing helped Gong Nian Huai to walk his legs slowly, complaining in his mouth, and listening to it made people's hearts warm.

"I didn't finish talking about this in a sentence or two, I just remembered it. Brother Meng doesn't need to help me, when the younger brother and Uncle Fang come back, they can still walk, stop this time, it's hypocritical, start it again, and protest. Skin trauma like this is just a skin, take it seriously and be hypocritical, don't take it seriously, at most bleed a little water, grit your teeth and pass. ”

Gong Nian Huai muttered in his mouth, walked out of the courtyard with Meng Zhijing, and walked towards the courtyard again.

The two talked all the way, and before they knew it, their legs didn't hurt anymore, and they also came to the courtyard.

"Uncle Wang wants you and Brother Zhang to train parachutists for him, have you trained, and you will come back very quickly." Gong Nian Huai remembered what Wang Jian said when he snatched his paraglider.

"Oh, easy. I said, Nian Huai, it's not difficult to control the parachute. As long as you are bold and careful, do as you are told, stay in the air to experience the experience, and then let go and fly twice, you can basically fly. Of course, if you are like you, you will not be able to compete with birds in the mountains, it will not be a day or two. ”

Hearing the public loss and the people nodding frequently, Meng Zhijing's comprehension is really high. One night and one day, the understanding of paragliding has already taken a qualitative leap.