Chapter 112: The trumpets beat and the drums beat urgently

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Hearing the faint and clear voice on the top of the big tent, Feng Song's forehead was instantly covered with dense beads of sweat. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Back to Your Majesty, the cabinet Feng Ge is always the uncle of the subordinate clan."

The term "Pavilion Elder" also began to circulate in the court because Hu Hai established the cabinet more than 1,000 years earlier and took the lead in addressing several old ministers in the cabinet. Nowadays, Xianyang Jingguan rarely uses his previous official titles to call Wei Bureaucracy, Ying Teng, Feng Qujian and others, but all use a certain pavilion elder as an honorific title.

The position of prime minister seems to have disappeared from Daqin by now, and the auxiliary minister of the cabinet office has become the highest goal or ideal of the scholars of the world and even countless officials in the court. Because the prime minister can only have a maximum of two people, while the cabinet is made up of five people.

"It is not only a person in Feng Aiqing's clan, but also a patrol of the imperial history, this Lantian Academy does not follow the imperial court decree to the students to do three meals a day and set itself as two meals, you go to verify the detailed report to the Cabinet Office and the Imperial History Mansion."

Hu Hai was silent for a while, but in the end he just faintly threw out such a sentence of thunder and rain. made Feng Song, who was prostrating on the ground, think that he had misheard. After half a ring, it wasn't until Long Bing, who was standing in the big tent, reminded Feng Song that he came back to his senses, and hurriedly bowed down and withdrew from the big tent.

Out of the big tent, Feng Song secretly touched the cold sweat on his head and let out a long breath.

When many people thought that the emperor was still in Xianyang Palace, who would have thought that the emperor would run to Lantian County quietly. This time, the emperor spared himself in the face of his uncle Feng Quji, and next time he was afraid that he would not have such good luck.

In fact, Feng Song was thinking too much.

If Hu Hai really wanted to clean him up, how could he look at Feng Quji's face. How many of the dozens of county guards, county lieutenants, and county supervisors had no backstage? Hu Hai not only killed, but also uprooted their clan and killed them without leaving a single one.

Of course, from the matter of killing county officials, Hu Hai or the imperial court also got a lot of benefits. Which of those dozens of county officials is not rich? The gold, jade, jewelry, and various goods in each prefecture can almost fill the treasury of the Shaofu Mansion. Not to mention the hard currency of this era, the mountains of grain.

The grain seized from the Xiao official mansion was even much more than the grain in the heyday of Xianyang Cang. This is also the reason why Hu Hai dared to rest assured and boldly directly let the county and county schools directly cover the students' three meals a day, and let the Ministry of Rites customize the exclusive clothing for students.

Isn't it just right that the people fat and ointment collected by the Xiao officials are used on the people of Daqin? It also saves the loss of transporting grain to Xianyang, and also saves the loss of transferring grain from the major official warehouses far away from the customs to the counties.

It's really a win-win-win-win-win So much so that Hu Hai now wants to catch another group of corrupt officials and slaughter things. Confiscating the income from their mansion, I don't know how much trouble it can save for the imperial court.

The reason why Feng Song was not dealt with was not because of Feng Qu's illness. It's not because Hu Hai is soft-hearted. But Hu Hai knew very well that after all, there was only one in each county, and in many places in Daqin, three meals a day had not yet become a trend. Of course, this has nothing to do with the Lantian Academy's failure to comply with the imperial decree. What is related is that it is still the pre-Qin era.

All the systems on the land of China are grass creations. There is no precedent to follow. It is even more impossible for the people to sue the emperor, beat the drum, and stop the official sedan chair as in later generations.

And not just because there is also no precedent to follow. It is even more because the people have not yet awakened to that extent, and they do not dare to do that. Of course, all of this can be changed and takes time to slowly catalyze.

The Inspector is just one person. plus the entourage around him is only more than a dozen people. Without the people taking the initiative to provide clues, they could only stare at the officials of various counties in the general direction.

This is the main reason why Hu Hai did not dispose of Feng Song.

……

The stars are shining, the stars are shining, and the silent Lantian camp is like a giant beast lying between heaven and earth.

"Knock knock!"

Suddenly, a dull drum sound slowly sounded from the Lantian camp. The drums beat from slow to fast. After a while, it turned into the dense thunderstorm of drumbeats. Just when the drum beat was about to climb to the top, it suddenly stopped!

Gather the drums!

The silence in the Lantian camp began to be noisy from the moment the drums sounded. A well-dressed and fully armed middle and senior generals of the Tiger Ben Army with more than 100 generals flocked out from all over the camp and gathered towards the tent in the center of the camp.

No one in the camp was allowed to ride a horse at a gallop. This is a military rule, so even if these generals are miles away from the tent, they are all buried in their heads and scattered their feet, and they are rushing wildly.

Fortunately, it seems that the usual training of the Tiger Ben Army has not been pulled down, and at the same time as the drums stopped abruptly, basically all the generals have gone to the huge tent in the middle of the camp to standby.

Of course, it is inevitable that they will pant like cows. However, compared to being late, he was punished for running ten laps around the camp. It's really not a long distance, is it?

But that's not all!

"Woooooo

As soon as the drums of the thunderstorm-like gatherers fell, the generals of the Tiger Ben Army who were panting like cattle in the tent had not yet recovered their breath. The desolate and quaint horn whistle began to sound through the Lantian camp that had just quieted down, but only a few breaths.

This is the sound of the clarion call to convene the whole military academy!

One by one, the generals of the Tiger Ben Army, who were panting like oxes, looked at each other, what kind of trouble is this" Yingyi, the chief general of the Ben Army, was still in Longxi and did not return to Xianyang. Naturally, it was impossible to appear in this Lantian camp and order the beating of the drums of the generals and the trumpets of the whole army; Zhang Han, the temporary commander of the Southern Expedition, has already been the secretary of the military department, although Xianyang and the Lantian camp are close to the late foot, but Zhang Han can go to the Lantian camp at this time unless he is full.

What's more, if Zhang Han appeared in the Lantian camp at this time. So at the same time as the drums of this gathering will sound, I am afraid that Zhang Han's head should not be able to be saved for long. Without the emperor's order, he left Beijing without permission. And privately gathered a large army, is this completely the rhythm of looking for death?

From any point of view, it is impossible for Zhang Han to sit down on such a thing that his head has been caught by the door.

So, who is it?

Some of the Tiger Ben Army generals who had not yet figured out anything had already changed their faces, and quietly clenched the long swords at their waists. They were prepared for the worst, and if anyone wanted to gather a crowd to mutiny, they would immediately draw their swords and fight desperately.

The Lantian camp this night is destined not to be quiet, and Chen of Lantian County, which is next to the Lantian camp, will naturally not live in peace. Everyone knows that there are more than 100,000 soldiers stationed in the Lantian camp and the emperor's pro-army Tiger Ben Army.

In the middle of the night, there will be drums and generals, and the horn will be sounded for a long time, how can it not make people suspicious.

The horn sounded, and the noisy Lantian camp instantly became quiet. The originally empty colonel's field was already densely covered with stubborn tiger soldiers. No one is disheveled, no one is in a hurry to pull down their weapons, their clothes and shoes.

More than 100,000 soldiers on the school field, including hundreds of generals in the tent, were waiting quietly.

"Bang Bang!" A crisp high-five sounded in the dead silence of the tent, and with this high-five, a clear voice that was unusually familiar to all the generals of the Tiger Ben Army sounded in the big tent.

"You didn't disappoint me!"

The generals of the Tiger Ben Army in the big tent were shocked and excited when they heard this unusually familiar and distant voice.

"The Tiger Ben Army greets His Majesty the Emperor, long live His Majesty the Emperor, long live, long live, long live!"

The voices of the inexplicable Tiger Ben generals resounded throughout the entire tent, and there were few echoes in the silent Lantian camp.

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