Chapter 33: The Yellow Clouds in the North of the Thistle are full of sorrow ten
That night, the autumn wind was blowing. There are no stars in the sky, and there is no moon.
Tonight, the camp in Youzhou was not as silent as usual, not at all. The soldiers of Youzhou gathered in groups, as if they were brewing some action.
The answer was soon revealed, for there was a sound in the camp, a deafening sound, the sound of the mountains shouting and the tsunami, the sound of the earth shaking the mountains. Countless soldiers shouted and flocked to Zhang Hongjing's Jiedu Envoy Yamen from all directions, and they were still wielding weapons in their hands.
Lu Long mutinied!
Zhang Hongjing's festival made the tooth gate have tooth soldiers, more than 100 people. Just such a few people, in front of the overwhelming Youzhou soldiers, is about equal to zero. What's more, those arrogant soldiers who are like wolves and tigers, one by one, with bows and arrows, holding guns and sticks!
Resistance is death; Surrender, there is still a way to live. Facts have proved that Zhang Hongjing's tooth soldiers are all heroes, heroes who don't suffer losses in front of them! In this way, more than 100 tooth soldiers threw away the weapons in their hands with a brush, and let the rebels take their commander, Zhang Hongjing, the envoy of Lu Longjiedu, out of the Yamen and imprisoned them in Jimen.
During the day, he is still the lord of Youzhou, and at night, he becomes a prisoner. Zhang Hongjing is very cowardly. However, compared to his subordinates, Zhang Hongjing is actually very lucky, very, very lucky. Because, Wei Yong and his colleagues have been cut in two by the rebels. As for Wei Yong, it has become a pile of scattered human body parts.
Judge Zhang Che is a loyal elder, very loyal, and has a very good reputation in the army. Therefore, the rebels intend to let him go. It's a pity that at that moment, Zhang Che's head seemed to be in water, and he stepped on the rhythm of looking for death without hesitation.
In fact, the reason why Zhang Che was killed was only because of a sentence, a sentence that angered the rebels: If you rebel against the imperial court, you will soon be wiped out. In the end, I don't know whether it was an exhortation or a threat, so that the crazy rebels completely lost their last lost reason, and the swords were struck, and Zhang Che was chopped into pulp. You say, is Zhang Che wronged or not?
The night faded, and the rebels slowly regained their senses.
The rebels who calmed down suddenly felt a trace of remorse in their hearts. Because, they suddenly found that they lacked a big brother to take the lead.
Regret is regret, but they are not so alarmed. In their eyes, last night's little commotion was nothing, it was really nothing. Because, since the Anshi Rebellion, Hebei has been accustomed to mutiny. In Hebei, in Lulong, and in Youzhou, the following offenses are also a tradition, a tradition that is different from Chang'an.
Therefore, as long as they get understanding, Zhang Hongjing's understanding. They can change their minds and become human beings again. And Zhang Hongjing, Zhang Hongjing, who has become a prisoner, can also continue to be his lord of Lulong. They really couldn't think of a reason for Zhang Hongjing's refusal.
Roughly speaking, this kind of thinking is correct, if Lu Longjie's envoy is not Zhang Hongjing, but Xue Ping. Or know any of the generals in Hebei. Because, they know Hebei, and they also understand the traditions of Hebei. Therefore, they will not hesitate to accept the repentance of the rebels, in a very pragmatic manner.
However, Zhang Hongjing is not Xue Ping, he has no Heshuo background, and he doesn't know Hebei. Moreover, Zhang Hongjing is still a traditional literati, very traditional. The following rebellion was unacceptable to him; Forgiveness under the threat of a bayonet is also not in line with the principles that he believes in his heart.
Therefore, in the face of the repentance of the rebels, Zhang Hongjing chose silence, noble silence.
Silence is rejection.
Zhang Hongjing thought that, at least, he had upheld his dignity, the dignity of a literati. But he was wrong, because he lost a chance, a chance to save the day, and the last chance.
Unable to get Zhang Hongjing's understanding, the rebels chose to support the new commander instead. It's not unusual, it's not unusual at all. Because, for more than 100 years, Hebei has been doing this. Of course, the eldest brother who takes the lead is in charge of himself. Chang'an, the distant Chang'an, has nothing to do with us, and why should we make decisions for us? Although it is difficult to find the leading brother, as long as you look for it carefully, there will always be one. Mr. Liu has abandoned us, and the Liu family no longer has any decent talents. However, after leaving him Zhang Butcher, he still didn't eat the hairy ones. There is no Liu family, there are also the Zhang family, the Wang family, the Li family, and the Zhu family. Yes, the Zhu family is the Zhu family! Before Mr. Liu and his father and ancestors, the throne of Lu Longjie's envoy belonged to the Zhu family and belonged to Zhu Tao. Although Zhu Tao is dead, the dead can't die anymore. But Zhu Tao also has a son, who is in Youzhou. Yes, let him be our boss!
The moment he saw Zhu Xun, the heart of the leader of the rebels was half cold, wow, cool. Because, Zhu Wei is already old, not only old, but also sick, very sick, the kind that is about to die.
Looking at his subordinates with a lost face, Zhu Wei smiled, smiling very proudly and secretively. "I, though I can't. But don't forget, I still have a son! ”
"I know you still have a son, but isn't he in Chang'an? Far water can't save the near fire! ”
Zhu Wei smiled again, his smile was still very smug and very secretive. "No, he's not in Chang'an, but in Youzhou, right in my house!"
Behind the screen, Zhu Kerong, who returned in frustration, turned out.