Chapter 203 The People's Heart is Available

"Hey! Don't tease me, you bow leper! Needless to say, the relationship between the two of us is still here to deceive me! But it's really weird! This Tang army actually didn't rob or cheat. Brother Jing's slightly vicissitudes of voice sounded.

"Don't say you're weird! Even I wondered! However, many big families broke their fortunes and entered the city of Pyongyang. The Tang Army sent people to say that they would levy a poll tax, as if we poor people don't have to collect it, and ordinary people will also levy a penny, which is not much, at that time I wondered if Li Cunhuan's head was kicked by a donkey. However, when you look at those big households, they are much more miserable, ordinary large households are charged ten cents per person, and powerful households are fifty cents per person! This can buy more than a bucket of rice. In addition, all fields were confiscated and distributed uniformly. Your brother, I also got forty acres of paddy fields! I'll be ready to move out in a few days. And the government only needs the rent of one bucket of rice per mu of land, which is much more generous than that old rich man! After renting it for five years, the land is still mine! I can't imagine that my bow leper will have this day! There was excitement in the bow leper's voice.

"Huh! So good! I can't imagine that you have a piece of land too! Brother Jing's voice was also very envious, and there was a hint of jealousy.

"Yes! Just go to the yamen to sign up! Oh! Forget it, even a black household like you, Brother Jing, can get a share of the fields! Moreover, the festival envoy also said that in the future, no poll tax will be levied, and taxes will be levied according to the number of acres of land. can make those old rich men half angry, and the old rich man on East Street will be angry to death. The bow leper said triumphantly.

"Really!" Brother Jing's tone was full of unbelievable surprise,]

"It's true! Yesterday, I saw that the old Zhang, the black household in Xishan, had taken a new household registration document from the yamen, as well as a contract to rent the land. And with our relationship, it's possible for me to lie to you!? The bow leper said with a grin.

"It's so much better to have Tang Jun in this world! We poor people have a way to live! When Brother Jing heard this, he sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes! I hope that the festival will be able to win all the time! Otherwise, those nobles are back, and there is still a way for us to live! Gong Leper also put away his cynical tone, and said in a very serious tone.

Park Jinghui's heart is shocked, and the people's hearts are available! Four big characters appeared in Park Jinghui's mind, Li Cunhuan's Juntian order came out, although he offended the nobles, but he Li Cunhuan didn't care, because he had a strong army and a consolidated rear to support him, unlike those rebel peasant armies, they needed to win over the support of the nobles. But it brought everyone over, those black households hiding in the mountains, those poor people, scoundrels, they all sincerely supported the Tang Army.

Park Jinghui couldn't help but shake his confidence in the purpose of this trip, and this vacillation made Park Jinghui feel at a loss, and suddenly there was a feeling that the world was big, but I had an inch of place.

"Dr. Park!" Suddenly, a young man in brocade sat in front of Park Jinghui and said with a smile.

Park Jinghui's face changed slightly, and he said, "Who are you?" He didn't deny it, but he needed to know who sent the man in front of him. And his hand was already secretly holding the obstacle knife in his arms. Always ready to give the opposite guy a fatal stab.

"Feng Baodu! Lu Longjiedu made the Jinyi Wei Qianhu Feng Baodu under his command, and I am directly under the jurisdiction of the general! And the general, I think you know who it is, right? Feng Baodu looked at Park Jinghui with a smile on his face.

"Jin Yiwei? How did you find me? Park Jinghui's pupils shrank slightly, and he asked sharply.

Feng Bao smiled disdainfully, and said: "Jinyi Wei is the general's clairvoyant eyes and ears, there are only things in this world that the general doesn't want to know, and there is nothing that the general doesn't know." ”

Park Jinghui's eyes froze slightly, he now probably understood the function of Jinyiwei, Jinyiwei was like Silla's Kuijun who specialized in spying business. Park Jinghui took a deep breath, calmed down his floating mind, revealed a touch of aristocratic calmness, and said, "I don't know what Feng Qianhu is looking for me?" ”

Feng Baodu smiled and said, "It's not me looking for you, it's the general looking for you!" I wonder if Dr. Park has finished eating? ”

"Since it's the general, let's go now!" Park Jinghui put down the chopsticks in his hand very blisterly. And there were a lot of pastries in front of him, and the pot of black tea was only a small half.

Feng Baodu glanced at Park Jinghui a little stunned, he thought that Park Jinghui would stay and eat breakfast slowly, and come to ponder how to face Li Cunhuan for a while, and at the same time casually suppress his arrogant momentum, he didn't expect that the other party was very single!

"Since Dr. Park has no problem, then let's go!" Feng Baodu said with a smile, with a little more solemnity in his eyes.

Park Jinghui took the burden and naturally followed behind Feng Baodu, and soon came to the capital of Pyongyang City, which has existed since the time of Gaozong, since the power of the Tang Dynasty receded from the northeast, he became the general of Pyongyang, but now he has become the capital of the Tang Andong capital again, Li Cunhuan came to strengthen everyone's determination to restore the territory of the Tang Andong capital in its heyday.

Park Jinghui slowly walked into the Metropolitan Guard's Mansion, the Metropolitan Protectorate covers a very vast area, but it is not as luxurious and extravagant as Park Jinghui expected, a bluestone slab road leads directly to the front hall, on both sides are slightly sparse plum trees, behind the plum trees are two training grounds, one is the infantry training ground, Park Jinghui can see a team of soldiers in training. The other training ground should be called a polo field, but now there are several obstacles on the polo field, and you can expect how lively it will be in the middle of summer, with teams of polo teams chasing after each other on the polo field.

Park Kyung-hui even had a feeling that this was not a place where the festival envoys lived, but a military camp. Walking into the hall where the guests were received, Park Jinghui felt a hint of the feeling of protecting the house, but even so, it was only a hint. Behind the main seat of the hall, there is a huge picture scroll, on which a picture of a white tiger descending the mountain is painted. Therefore, the ancient talisman is in the shape of a tiger, also known as the tiger talisman.

Chapter 204

On the wall on the right, there is a larger picture scroll, on which a fierce battle is painted, a team of soldiers of the Mo Dao Army, holding a Mo knife and a team of Japanese dressed cavalry to fight, full of slaughter of the Tang Dynasty iron cavalry moved back to the assault, in the smoke and dust, the crossbowmen of the Tang Dynasty still pulled the trigger, or pulled out the short weapon on the waist, and stepped forward to fight. The whole picture is full of exciting atmosphere. At the bottom of the scroll are written the five large characters of the Battle of Baijiangkou.

(In the Battle of Baekjiangkou, there were more than 10,000 Tang troops, plus less than 10,000 Silla troops, totaling more than 20,000, against 50,000 Japanese troops and 20,000 Baekje troops. It was China's first major war with the Wa Kingdom, and it has great historical significance. ）

All this shows Lu Longjiedu's idea of making Li Cunhuan martial arts, the so-called good at the top, and very good at the bottom. In the past, it was said that the king of Chu had a thin waist, and the hundred officials and the six palaces were afraid of obesity, and they took one meal as a meal, but there were those who did not eat, and the six palaces were hungry and died, only seeking a thin waist. This allusion explains the reason, under the idea that the superior is so martial, Park Kyung-hui can't think of any force that can prevent their army from becoming stronger.

But Park was even more shocked by the wall on the left, where a picture of Confucius and an autumn harvest were hung high. As the saying goes, if you are not afraid that the hooligans will fight, you are afraid that the hooligans are educated. The army is the same, it's the turn of ferocity, the Great Qin Lion that swept the world at the beginning is powerful enough, right? It was not thirteen years before it was destroyed. Okay, that's far away, it can be said that the environment is different now, the cannibal demon King Qin Zongquan is powerful enough, right? Once ravaged the Central Plains, no one was invincible, the color of the talk changed, and the army under his command was so strong that no army was his opponent alone.

Even now, Yang Xingmi, the overlord of the south, is based on the old ministry of Qin Zongquan to establish his most elite pro-army Black Cloud Capital. Lao Zhu (Wen) also relied on the defeated army to gather Qin's suzerainpower to expand his power. However, Qin Zongquan, who was arrogant for a while, was not dragged down by the war because of excessive military attention. A little further afield, the USSR is a good example.

Attaching importance to culture is not to say, but also to agriculture, this is an attitude, and hanging high in the living room, Park Jinghui dares to assert that unless Li Cunhuan suffers any accident, such as death or a big change in his surname, he dare not say that he will dominate the world, but Liaodong does not want to escape the palm of Li Cunhuan's hand.

"You sit here casually, and I'll inform the general." Feng Baodu said with a smile.

"That's troublesome Feng Qianhu!" Park Jinghui bowed his hand to Feng Baodu and thanked him.

After a while, someone sent a pot of fragrant tea, and when Park Jinghui smelled the aroma, he knew that it was a precious tea from the West Lake of Hangzhou, and the West Lake Longjing, which is known as the first tea in the south of the Yangtze River. In Geumseong, the capital of Silla Kingdom, this tea is almost as expensive as the weight of gold, but even then it is in short supply.

If it was usual, Park Jinghui would have been intoxicated with this pot of West Lake Longjing, but today Park Jinghui is eating without knowing the taste, drinking the expensive and delicious Longjing tea in his mouth, but his heart is dazed and bitter.

"The general has arrived!" I don't know how long it took for a voice with a long tail to sound, Park Jinghui's hand shook, and the fragrant tea in the cup couldn't help but spill a little and fell on Park Jinghui's clothes, but Park Jinghui didn't care at all, or didn't notice it. Hurriedly stood up and looked in the direction of the main entrance.

Unlike Park Jinghui's originally expected tiger's back and bear's waist, and his face was full of beards like steel needles, Li Cunhuan was handsome and masculine, with a slight fluff on his lips, and he didn't pay attention to Li Cunhuan's white face and beard. Wearing a white tiger-striped Hanfu, his black hair simply floated on his shoulders and back, and the whole person looked personable. I don't know that it's the noble son, the noble lady's favorite. But no one will associate him with the general who kills decisively and has blood on his hands.

"This person is Li Cunhuan!" Park Jinghui couldn't help but be in a trance.

"Ahem! Cough! ......" Several rapid and loud coughs sounded from the mouth of Feng Baodu, who was on Li Cunhuan's side.

Only then did Park Jinghui react, he hurriedly knelt down on his knees, touched his head to the ground and said: "The Qinghai horse of the lower country, the imperial historian Park Jinghui has seen the general!" ”

"Get up!" Li Cunhuan raised his hand indifferently and said, the feet of the robe passed through Park Jinghui's eyes, and when Park Jinghui stood up, Li Cunhuan was already sitting on the main seat. Feng Baodu and another military general stood on the left and right sides of Li Cunhuan, and a young man who looked like a secretary sat down on the side, picked up pen and ink and prepared to record.

"What did you come to Ben for?" Li Cunhuan asked indifferently.

"Back to the general's words, the ministers of the lower country are here to ask the general for help! I hope that I can get the help of the general to calm down the civil strife and set things right. At the same time, the lord of the lower country specially asked the ministers to bring tribute, attack the imperial court, and ask the general to receive it on his behalf. After Park Jinghui finished speaking, he pulled out three long wooden boxes from the burden behind his back.

"Oh!" Li Cunhuan couldn't help but be a little curious, the king of Silla sent people to send only three tributes, but in order to send troops for himself, it is undoubtedly very precious, what kind of tribute is it?

"Shayuk, you go open it and let me see!" Li Cunhuan said with interest.

Seeing that Li Cunhuan was interested, Park Jinghui couldn't help but perk up, this is where he can play.

Sha Yuke walked down, took a wooden box, opened it, and revealed a scroll of a picture scroll inside, Park Jinghui put the two wooden boxes in his hand, took out the picture scroll from the wooden box in Sha Yuke's hand, and slowly slid down, revealing a beautiful picture of Tianma. A white Pegasus leaps through the smoke and clouds with four hooves of fire, and the look is even more realistic. Even Li Cunhuan, who is not very interested in art, knows that such a picture may be worth a lot.

Then Park Jinghui opened the second wooden box, and there was a map inside, which was a detailed map of the Balhae Kingdom, which was said to be the famous general of the Silla Kingdom, the Sea King Gongfu, who had conspired against the Bohai Sea, and he sent someone to draw it over a period of eleven years. It's a pity that Gongfu rebelled and was finally killed, and the plot against Bohai ended in nothing. Although the map was drawn more than 50 years ago, even if there are big changes in the town, the mountains and rivers will not change much, so it still has a great effect on Li Cunhuan, at least saving him the effort of exploring the road, which can be described as a great gift.

The last wooden box contains a sword, which is said to be the sword of Su Dingfang when he pacified Baekje, not to say whether this is true or false, but from the sword body that pulled out the scabbard and the cold light shone, Li Cunhuan could see that this was a peerless sword, and from the faint bloody atmosphere, even if this sword was not Su Dingfang's saber, it had killed more than 100 people, otherwise there would not be such a bloody atmosphere.

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