Chapter Ninety-Six: The Guts of Literati

"Why haven't you come yet?"

Su Wensheng designed an ambush circle, waited for two days and saw no one, and the soldiers were exhausted, so they had to withdraw. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Losing the first battle, Su Wensheng was not without reflection, he looked at the lazy county soldiers behind him, he lost his spirit after two days of ambush, and if he met the enemy, he would have to be defeated.

"Send an order, send someone back to Lin City first, prepare the required grain and grass baggage, and wait for the army to arrive and go to Pitan to search for the traces of the enemy."

Whether it is morale or combat effectiveness, the soldiers of Linjun County are far inferior to the Gushan Army, Su Wensheng knows his weaknesses very well, and he can only be undefeated by taking the initiative and working hard.

It's a pity that Zhao Zheng also guessed his weakness, so when he arrived in Lin Cheng, the gate was open, and the grain truck was going out slowly.

"Rice Bucket"

Su Wensheng couldn't help scolding: "This official ordered the grain to be transported an hour ago, and now you have only arrived at the door, and you are all paper-paste." ”

"Taishou, there was a riot in the city yesterday, and it took a lot of effort for the small ones to suppress the mob, and this morning the water and rice didn't stick to the teeth, so they really didn't have the strength."

"Oh?" Su Wensheng had no doubts, and urged him to step forward, and the person who spoke was really sallow, without the slightest blood, his clothes were tattered, and there were faint traces of blood oozing.

"Alas, you have suffered, and say, what can this official do for you?"

At this time, Su Wensheng rode to the city gate alone, and his soldiers were waiting outside Baizhang, the man's depressed expression suddenly disappeared, and he grabbed Su Wensheng's left leg and dragged him to him.

"You... Will you rebel? ”

"Hehe, we are originally Xia people, where do we want to make Hu people's rebellion."

Several people transporting grain held Su Wensheng together, put him on the grain cart and returned to the city, and the gate was slammed shut.

The generals who were waiting in the distance still wondered, if they transported grain, they would transport grain, and if they transferred troops, they would transfer troops, so why did they close the door and not let them see it.

"General, Lord Su was taken away by the people inside, and the villain saw that someone dragged Lord Su off the horse and pressed him to the grain cart."

"What, why didn't you say it earlier, hurry up and attack the city to rescue Taishou." As he spoke, he flicked the little soldier with a whip.

The little soldier covered his face, he knew that it was better not to say it, anyway, it had nothing to do with him whether Su Wensheng was dead or alive.

In the city, the grain transporter who took off his disguise was Wei Huo and others, and the yellow-faced and thin-skinned soldier was dressed up by Zhao Zheng, and his face was sallow and nothing more than smeared with some ginger juice.

"Mean, shameless, ...... lewd"

Su Wensheng scolded for half an hour in a row, his tongue was not dry, his voice was not dumb, it seemed that literati were more suitable for fighting, and going to the battlefield would only harm others and themselves.

The language became more and more unpleasant, Wei Huo wanted to stop him several times, but Zhao Zheng stopped him, and sometimes it was a pleasure to watch people scold the street.

The voice gradually stopped, and Zhao Zheng handed over a glass of water with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Why stopped, drink saliva and continue." ”

Su Wensheng suddenly became angry, looking at Zhao Zheng's smiling expression and hanging his head helplessly, even if he was angry with himself, he was now a prisoner of the other party's subordinates.

"Kill me, don't try to use me as a shield to stop the army outside the city from attacking the city."

"Hehe, I won't kill you, as for the thousands of scum soldiers outside the city, they don't even have a ladder, how to break through the five-meter-high Lin City."

Su Wensheng was speechless, but he couldn't admit it, so he glared hard and asked, "Who are you, and which country is your master?" "The eyes are as big as brass bells, and they will bulge out and fall.

Zhao Zheng was secretly surprised, he didn't have this ability, but his eyes couldn't kill, and he replied with a smile: "My name is Zhao Zheng, I don't belong to any of the princes, you can call me Gushan Jun, and your saber is made by me." ”

Sharp and flexible, the Tang knife that can be called the best in the knife was actually forged by the person in front of him, seeing that he was only the age of a weak crown, Su Wensheng turned his head and said: "Hmph, dog thief, you can't be humiliated, don't brag and boast again, you still kill me." ”

"Okay, kill him."

Just agreed, why don't you play cards according to the routine, you should help yourself up and praise it, and then pull it together, don't give up the old master, and kill with tears.

Su Wensheng's eyes widened, and he regretted his performance a little, and it was only then that he realized that he really didn't want to die.

"Close your eyes, it's more enjoyable." Wei Huo drew his knife and held his head to gesticulate.

Su Wensheng closed his eyes and gasped for breath, and at the moment when he felt his soul out of his body, he almost collapsed and shouted: "Slow, let me keep a suicide note." ”

When I opened my eyes, I found that I was already sweating, snot and tears were all over my face, and Sven was lost.

Zhao Zheng pulled him up with a smile, asked people to bring pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and said while grinding the ink: "Write anything quickly, it is best to write 'The Xia people came from the sea to attack, and Lin County fell to the enemy'."

Write a farewell to your father, it is not easy for the old man to die at a great age, so there is less sadness and sadness, and it is not necessary to let your father die of grief. ”

Su Wensheng was like a typewriter, writing down Zhao Zheng's words word for word, and his tears were soaked with the letter, crying: "Don't say it again, my father is over the age of old, and there are only five sons and seven daughters under his knees.

Today I will go to Huangquan early, but I pity my father who is staying in Xingdu alone, and his life is full of glory and wealth in the hands of others. ”

Su Mao was alone when he came out of Shidonghu, but after the wealth, many clansmen from the Central Plains came to defect, and almost all of the Su family in Longshou County were his clansmen, and their children were sent to other places as officials.

"Lord Taishou is pure and filial, I admire it, but I will fulfill your wish, let you reunite with your old father, and be filial to your knees in the future, and be a son of man in vain."

Su Wensheng turned crying into joy, hugged his fists and said: "Thank you for the grace of Gushan Jun not to kill, the grace of life will never be forgotten, stay in the next and return to Xingdu, you must not say a word to Your Excellency." ”

"You don't have to, the saint rules the world with filial piety, my generation should follow suit, Brother Su should go out of the city as soon as possible to fulfill his filial piety."

Su Wensheng bowed, turned around and was about to run towards the city gate, when he suddenly thought that his subordinates were still attacking the city, how could he live well when he went out like this.

"Hahaha, thanks to the grace of Gushan Jun not to kill, I am willing to drink and retreat all the soldiers for the king."

Zhao Zheng waved his hand again and again: "No, no, they have already descended." ”

"What, how can such a person who steals his life be so afraid of death", thinking that he was also stealing his life, he smiled and said: "Excellent, excellent, the righteous teacher of the king, there is no way, they are a wise choice to abandon the dark and turn to the light." ”

"Yes, I also like Brother Su's eloquence, so I just abandon the darkness and stay in the light."

Su Wensheng's face changed suddenly, and tears flowed down instantly: "The subordinates are also willing to serve the king, but my father is old and has not fulfilled his filial piety, how can he be loyal." Or turn back to Xingdu, and then serve under the king's account in the future. ”

He rode his horse and left in a hurry from Simon, not even daring to look at his soldiers.

Standing at the head of the city, looking at Su Wensheng's embarrassed appearance of urging the horses, Wei Huo, who had been holding back for a long time, asked: "Why didn't the lord kill this guy, why did he let him go, this guy guessed that the allies would attack Dongping, he was a talent." ”

Zhao Zheng shook his head and smiled: "No, you are wrong, on the contrary, he is a scourge, I ordered you to check the warehouse of Lin City, ten rooms and nine empty, it can be seen that this person has a strange plan and does not know how to use it."

If he died generously, I would have been willing to leave him to join the army, but instead of being generous and righteous, this person shirked it several times, and even took out his father as a shield.

After that, we were let out of the city, and we didn't take advantage of the situation to go out from the east gate to find out the truth, and we really thought that the army outside the city had surrendered. ”

The Su family will fall, Donghu Khan learns Chinese etiquette, and the most proficient is the children of the corrupt family, but it is a pity that Su Wensheng has outstanding wisdom, lacks a share of scheming, and lacks the courage to not be afraid of death.