31, Gongsun Marting, forced to behead the nobles (1)
Not to mention how to turn the tables for the aristocratic army after Ying Jian took over the power of the brigade commander and made a guarantee in front of the military commander. It is only said that Gongsun Ying stayed in the reclamation area until mid-August, and only after the last batch of immigrants was in place, he returned to Liyang with confidence.
Gongsun Ying, after seeing 100,000 households and nearly 200,000 people, came to the reclamation area safely and securely, and had already lived in wooden houses earlier, and after starting the reclamation, it was really a spring breeze and horseshoe disease. In the car, I calculated that these 100,000 strong men, with the assistance of nearly 100,000 adult women, according to the first batch of immigrants to the average daily reclamation of half of the land, 100,000 people to plant and sow winter wheat before the white dew and frost fall, according to the per capita 30 days, at least 60,000 acres can be reclaimed and sown, and by next year's spring harvest, it will be 60,000 wheat! It can solve the food ration of 20,000 people for a year, and with the military reclamation, the reclamation area will be self-sufficient next year.
Just when Gongsun Martingale was thinking about it in his heart. Suddenly, the car jerked violently, threw Gongsun Martingale out of the car, and rolled ten steps in the ground before being blocked by a basket. When the guard Yingyong picked up Gongsun Ying, his palms, knees, and cheeks were all scratched and bleeding from the ground, and his clothes were also smashed into messy clothes.
Ying Yong was furious. His guards were even more furious, and they pounced on them in an uproar, and surrounded the perpetrators.
It was a light car that caused the accident. After the light car suddenly drove out of the side street, the left wheel of the light car directly hit the rear of the canopy car of the left martingale, and pulled the canopy car over, and its violent impact force threw the left long martingale out. The perpetrator was also thrown into the street by the impact, but his life was great, and the person was thrown into the ditch on the side of the street. The ditch that just rained, it was a ditch of water, and when it was scooped up, it was like a chicken in soup.
The perpetrator who was scooped up, after wiping a handful of water from his face, lay on the ground and scolded: "Is it that bastard who doesn't have long eyes? Do you want to die to find another place, but dare to drag the master to be unlucky together? Master, I lost a single hair, and my whole family can't afford to kill you! β
The young man lay on the ground, and after scolding for a while, he seemed to regain some energy, pointed to the sergeant who was watching him, and ordered: "Are you a pig or a blind man?" Didn't you see that your master was still lying on the ground? Pull your master up! There is a reward for the master. β
This sergeant really hadn't seen such a man who didn't know the height of the sky, and he laughed angrily: "Master, what the hell are you the little master?" Do you reward me? Let's talk about it when you have your life! β
This young master jumped up from the ground, scolded arrogantly while jumping, raised his hand to look at the sergeant who was watching him, and hit him with a slash on his face: "I'm cΗo your whole family!" Master, my father is the eldest lady. Lao Tzu killed you for not having long eyes! Old γγγγγγ"
This young man never dreamed that he would be caught by this sergeant when he hit his hand. Not to mention being caught, the sergeant dared to fight back, kicked over, and kicked the young man into the ditch again, and with the first sound of water, even the sewage in the ditch was splashed on the street. As soon as the young master howled, he fainted. The sergeant lifted him up and threw him out into the street.
Ying Yong and other guards carried Gongsun Ying to a car, and then rushed back home. The accompanying sergeant dragged the perpetrator and followed behind, and the group left the scene in a hurry, and the Liyang patrol sergeant dealt with it.
After Gongsun Ying returned home, he didn't take the crash seriously, and after handing over the matter to the steward, he would be busy with his own business. That's ten days. He himself forgot about the crash, but at this moment, the steward of Zuo Shu's Chang Martingale Mansion came to report: "My lord! Someone asked to see you! β
Gongsun Ying, who had just been on the desk, threw down the carving knife unhappily, glared at the steward and said, "How did you do it?" It's not that I don't know, I'm not a guest at home! The stewards bowed their heads and said in embarrassment: "But, my lord! He said he was your friend. Therefore, γγγγγγ" Gongsun Ying was stunned for a moment, and asked casually: "Friend, what friend?" Where do I have any friends in Liyang? "The steward thinks about it too, how can the adults have friends in Qin? It seems that he was reckless and credulously believed the words of the person who came. However, the matter has come to this point, so he stubbornly said: "He said that he is a pavilion chief of Chongquan." Surname Fu. "Oh, is that him? Let him in! "Gongsun Ying immediately remembered that unforgettable night, and agreed to see it." Oh! Is it so hard for you to get in? Before anyone arrived, the familiar dumb voice entered the house. As soon as the chief of the auxiliary pavilion entered, he was stunned by the solemnity and majesty of the room. After being stunned, he fixed his eyes and saw that Gongsun Martingale did not move after the smiling Gao Xun Gong case. Only then did he remember that when he came, he was explained that he knew that this was the Zuo Shu Governor's Mansion, who was in charge of life and death. I was interceding again, so I hurriedly changed my initial casualness, respectfully followed the etiquette of seeing the official, and bowed down after the ceremony. Gongsun Ying owed a debt at this time, and after sweeping it with a cold eye, he asked coldly: "Auxiliary Pavilion Chief, it's better not to come!" Did you make the fire sickle I left? Can all the people in Chongquan use it? This question, the assistant pavilion chief who asked was cold. Although he was answering one by one in his mouth, he was muttering in his heart, as the saying goes: If a person is not an official, it is not ordinary to be an official. Hi! I still remember this nobleman? Eighty percent of it is in vain. After listening to the reply, Gongsun Ying, looking at the assistant pavilion chief whose face changed back and forth, knew that he had come from Chongquan, and that there must be something. He smiled slightly, and asked in a calm tone, "Are you here to do something, or do you want to come and see me?" The assistant pavilion chief smiled awkwardly, and said a little panicked: "Oh! I'm here to see the adults! As he spoke, he took out a tiger skin cushion from his bosom and handed it to the steward, who then passed it to Gongsun Ying. Gongsun Ying took it and looked at it, and praised: "Auxiliary Pavilion Chief, the fur of your tiger skin mat is good!" Also, the lace of this cushion is beautifully embroidered. The workmanship is very attentive and good. I accepted this gift. Thanks! When the assistant pavilion chief heard that Gongsun Martingale had accepted the gift, he was very proud in his heart, and said in his heart: That said that Zuo Shu Chang Martingale does not accept gifts? That's what to see? What is the relationship between my Lao Fu and Zuo Shu Chang Marting? Thinking of this, he proudly told SΓΉ Gongsun Marting: "This tiger is beaten by the boss, and the lace of the cushion is Xiao Nizi, looking for a piece of tiger skin that her brother wanted, and it was made for you." She said that the heavenly demon was cold, not to mention sitting warmly, and also, it could also make you, a cushion, think of Nizi. "Oh!" After Gongsun Ying answered, he remembered that night, the little woman who asked in his arms was silent, but he felt that there was a faint thought surrounding him.