Chapter Twenty-Three: The Legend of the Jimo Camp
Chongzhen said on January 6 of the sixth year
Aoshanwei commanded Lu Zhiliang to arrange a feast, and invited the gentry with heads and faces on the ground of Aoshanwei and the nearby Xiongya, the officials of the Fushan No. 2 Institute, and even those who were far away in Lingshanwei were invited to attend......
Lu Zhiliang was overwhelmed by Zhou Guangbi's counterattack, and the crime of rebellion was to punish the nine clans, and it happened that the old generals from all walks of life in the Dongjiang River held high the anti-flag, burned and plundered all the way, and even trapped Dengzhou, the imperial court paid special attention to the actions of these generals, but he didn't expect that the charges that others couldn't expect would be put on his neck all of a sudden!
Lu Zhiliang was laughing and talking with everyone, putting on a breezy appearance, but his heart was dripping blood!
This Zhou Guangbi is really vicious......
On the entire Jimo ground, all kinds of gossip about him Lu Zhiliang have spread all over the country, and even when he raised troops, when he started an incident, which big family he killed first and distributed rice and grain, and then which city he attacked to get soldiers and armor were all made up.
If he knew that it would be such a consequence, he would not dare to instigate the battalion to besiege the Jimo Camp Garrison, now he knows that he can't sit still, and after discussing with his henchmen for a few days, he decided to buy people's hearts today, no matter how Zhou Guangbi splashes dirty water, as long as the local scholars and squires are willing to jointly protect him, plus the care of Shangguan, he can still escape this catastrophe safely.
The Lu family has inherited the position of commander of Ao Shanwei, and it has been passed to him for the seventh generation, but Lu Zhiliang looks back on the lives of his ancestors in the past dynasties, and no one has been as embarrassed as he is today.
The Taibai Building is divided into three floors, Lu Zhiliang invited the local squires, students, prisoners, and people to sit on the upper floor, the military attache of the guard center is on the ground floor, and the other martial artists are on the second floor.
In the Ming Dynasty, the squire forces could ask a lot of things, from the money valley, criminal names, upbringing, customs, to the establishment, cultivation, discipline, general affairs, etc., plus these squires can go straight to the magnates, and the lower can echo the township, that is, the governors of the state and county have to act according to their faces, and the court not only does not restrict, but uses them to supervise the locality.
Lu Zhiliang saw that the wine had been three rounds and the food had five flavors, so he carelessly asked the gentry and the noble clan to write a letter for him, and accused Zhou Guangbi of indiscriminately killing innocents, arrears of salaries, etc., one of them is the leader of the old man, who was originally retired from the Laizhou Mansion to support the elderly, and the old man Qian saw the Lu family's silver, patted his chest and promised it, and several large patriarchs echoed it
Lu Zhiliang was overjoyed when he heard this, and said: "In this way, please ask all the gentlemen, come and come, don't talk about anything else, only talk about Fengyue, everyone will not get drunk and have no home!" ”
At that moment, several students drank more than two cups, and began to chant poems and paint, showing off Sven, Lu Zhiliang was vassally elegant, and also made a limerick poem, which won a lot of applause.
At this moment, Lu Zhiliang heard a cold voice and said: "Lord Lu really can determine the country when he gets on the horse, and he can compose poems when he gets off the horse, and he has a good literary style?" ”
Lu Zhiliang turned his head in shock, only to see a military attache in four-grade costumes surrounded by several people, slowly walking up the steps.
"Who is this lord? Forgive Lu for being clumsy, this adult's eyes are tight? Lu Zhiliang was originally an arrogant person, but recently he has been entangled in lawsuits and rumors, but he has restrained his previous arrogance.
"Lord Lu just made a poem in seven steps, and the writing is brilliant, but the lower official is a little unconvinced, it is better to let the lower official take the exam to compare with the adult, do you know that there are four ways to write the fennel character of fennel beans? Now that all the scholars have gathered, let's witness together. ”
After Yang Bo finished speaking, he smiled and bowed to the scholars seated.
Although Yang Bo was very respectful, those who had meritorious names didn't even look at him, but a few sleek people hurriedly returned the salute.
Lu Zhiliang was puzzled, he didn't know where these people came from, and replied quietly at the moment: "The four ways to write the fennel character, Lu happens to know"
After speaking, he picked up a brush and dipped it in wine, and wrote it on the wall of the restaurant, and after a while, the whole house cheered loudly......
Yang Bo looked embarrassed, the cultural level of these martial artists was much better than that of him, a college student in later generations, at least he couldn't write it.
"This adult wants to test Lu, although Lu is vulgar, but fortunately he does not disgrace his mission, this adult can now talk about what he means, right?" Lu Zhiliang laughed, picked up the wine glass and nodded to Yang Bo.
Yang Bo rolled his eyes and asked, "Hmm, then, can Lord Lu know the four ways to write the word dead?" ”
When Lu Zhiliang heard this, his face suddenly changed......
"This is Lord Zhong, the official of Jimo Camp"
Yang Bo pointed to the person beside him with a straight face, as if everyone present owed him a few hundred taels of silver, and said, "Lord Lu can tell Master Zhong that there are four ways to write the word dead." ”
The Zhong took a step forward with a straight face: "Please?" Lu Zhiliang, there is still a public case in Jimo Camp, and Lord Lu needs to confront him in court."
"Smack!"
The wine glass in Lu Zhiliang's hand fell to the ground, and the entire Taibai Building was quiet, and many people stuck out their heads and looked at the dense military households downstairs......
"Fart, what qualifications do you have to cut off this gourd case?" Master Qian was angry, stood up and spoke up.
"Although the commander of Ao Shanwei is surnamed Lu, he is also under the jurisdiction of my Ming Dynasty and my Jimo Battalion, could it be that this old man is not convinced? Do you want to go to Jimo Camp together and talk about this truth? Yang Bo said coldly, choking Master Qian half to death.
Only then did he remember that although the Jimo battalion had been in decline for a long time, and the commander of the general guard had concurrently served as the commander, and the guards had never taken the battalion as the commander, but from the perspective of the imperial court system, Aoshanwei was still under the jurisdiction of the Jimo battalion.
At present, the gentry who are full of sympathy are all sympathetic, but they don't know what to do, if this Lu Zhiliang falls into the hands of Zhou Guangbi, I am afraid that it will not be easy to be good.
Lu Zhiliang's face was pale, he didn't dare to resist, but he refused to follow honestly like this, he was not a fool, it was not easy to come out of the Jimo camp, he couldn't figure it out, what were those henchmen downstairs doing? As long as he comes up and stirs it up, he always has a way to get out......
"Lu Zhiliang, is this please?"
This Lord Zhong refused to say a word of nonsense, he opened his mouth, and two wolf-like sergeants turned out behind him, rolled up their sleeves and were about to start.
"Lord Zhou said that as long as Lu Zhiliang dares to resist, he will be killed on the spot!" Yang Bo saw that Lu Zhiliang was unwilling to be captured, and added another sentence.
At this moment, a team of military households wearing leather armor rushed up, and everyone upstairs was shocked, screaming and retreating, and those military households didn't pay attention to them, but just forced Lu Zhiliang with sharp blades in their hands.
"Take it away!"
Seeing that there was backup, Lord Zhong didn't care how Lu Zhiliang pleaded, swore a curse, waved his hand, and several military households pounced on him......
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The old cannon and a team of sergeants stood silently under the Taibai Building, they had an important task, to recruit troops for the Jimo battalion to build momentum!
Seeing that there were more people pointing around, the old cannon shouted: "Gather the team and sit down!" ”
The veteran companies lined up one by one, based on the width of the shoulders of the people in front of them, and then sat on the side of the bluestone road, looking at the old cannon who took the lead, a neat and long line.
Seeing the orderly movements of these sergeants, there was a sudden gasping sound around them......
Countless heads stretched out in the entire Taibai Building, all watching what these soldiers were doing, the recruit company of the criminal barracks held the stairs of the Taibai Building, and the thousands of households in these guards could not go up and down, so they could only gather by the window to watch the scenery.
"Hurry up and eat noon, and rush back to Jimo after eating"
The old cannon shouted again, and the veterans sitting on the ground took out the paper bags from their arms and slowly opened them.
The eyes of the onlookers were straight!
Inside the paper bag is a baked dough cake, two green onions, and a piece of braised pork with at least three or two weights......
Under the urging of everyone, a local armor stepped forward in fear, and made a big salute to the old cannon before saying: "Dare to ask this military grandfather, which soldiers and horses are you?" What is the intention of coming to my Aoshanwei, but what do you want my local cooperation to do? ”
The old cannon was secretly happy in his heart, and said loudly: "I am from the Jimo Coastal Defense Battalion, and I came to Aoshan Wei on business under the order of Lord Zhou, and now the matter has been completed, I will go after lunch, I will not disturb the people, and there is no need to worry about protecting the armor." ”
The armor guard saw that the white flour cake and three taels of meat in the old gunner's eyes were about to fall, he had long forgotten his duty, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and asked, "Grandpa Jun, this is your Jimo Camp Ping's lunch?!" ”
The old cannon ignored him, bowing his head and munching
At this time, a sergeant suddenly shouted: "Grass fucking Zhou Guangbi, Cheng said to deduct the salary and silver food, this meat is so salty, how can you go down?" Lao Tzu Ping said that he only eats fresh meat, and he hates to eat braised meat the most."
Another sergeant also shouted: "Brother is right, this cake is too hard, how can you swallow it?" It's really not going to be a good time, Lao Tzu is the ancestor of Zhou Guangbi! ”
At that moment, a few sergeants pretended to be angry, and threw the meat cakes all over the ground, and a few pieces rolled a few times, and landed at the feet of the armor.
The old cannon was furious, stood up and shouted: "You are in the blessing and do not know the blessing, I still have the family that is a soldier and eats food, and the Jimo battalion treats soldiers so preferentially?" Eat meat and good white flour cakes, and you are not satisfied? Well? One two or five pieces of silver per month, eight buckets of rice in their true colors, but there is anything in arrears to you? Do you dare to complain? Lao Tzu said today that if you don't beat you wolf-hearted things, it will be difficult to eliminate the anger in my heart! ”
At that moment, the old cannon ran into the team and beat randomly, and the scene suddenly became chaotic......
Bao Jia looked at all this in amazement, stretched out his foot and gently flicked a piece of cured meat that fell in front of him, remembering that he had worked hard to feed a family of seven or eight, and he had not known the taste of meat for more than half a year.
Thinking of this, Bao Jia no longer cares about his face, and takes advantage of the chaos to quietly pick up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth and taste it......
Bao Jia didn't care about gobbling it up after taking a bite, so he quickly squatted down and picked up a few pieces and stuffed them all in his pocket.
After a while, the old cannon who had eaten lunch gave an order, and under the watchful eyes of the thousands of households on the first and second floors, the veteran company left the Taibai Building in a neat line, and the ground was full of discarded meat pieces and white flour cakes, attracting countless ordinary people and local military households to loot.
"O evil, dare to mess with such fresh meat and white flour cakes!! God, are you blind? Why don't you make a thunder and kill these beasts? ”
That's it
Although the veteran company left Aoshanwei, the legend of the Jimo camp was widely spread in the mouths of the nearby guards and military households......
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