Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Past Comes Again

readx; Zhao Hao did not refuse power, his quality was not so noble, but he didn't care about the position of the chief official of the disposal house, what he cared about was that this position could allow him to quickly integrate into the Jingxi Army. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Once a circle is formed, the people in the circle will consciously or unintentionally exclude outsiders, and Zhao Hao knows that he is still an outsider to the Jingxi Army.

The most core person in the circle of the Jingxi Army is naturally the old department of the Jiazi Battalion, and a veteran of the Jiazi Battalion can be called a brother and sister to an official at the level of the Governor, and the Governor will definitely not feel that he has been neglected.

The only reason why the old department of Jiaziying has not yet become a six-rank official like the governor is that they themselves are unwilling to be officials.

If they wished, they would be good enough for the position based on their military achievements.

Zhao Hao wanted to join this circle, and he wanted to join very much, because once he joined, he believed that his value in the eyes of the emperor would be greatly improved, how could Zhao Hao, who had studied scheming since he was a child, not understand what the Jingxi Army meant to the Great Song Empire.

Zhao Hao was dizzy to see the files of the disposal house, the disposal of all the cases in these files is obviously biased towards the horse farm, no matter what disputes occur between the horse farm and the farm, the right one is always the horse farm, even if the war horse of the horse farm eats the seedlings of the farm, the right one is still the horse farm, and the verdict is clearly written that the farm should not be opened next to the pasture at all...... This is naked partiality.

After reading those old files, of course Zhao Hao knew how to deal with the murder case he discovered, the ranch was always understaffed, and the fat businessman who was standing at the door with his hands in his sleeve had already come to collect people with a smile......

After dealing with political affairs, Zhao Hao remembered to take a sip of tea, and Zhao Ting and Peng Jiu had already come back with a lewd smile, Peng Jiu casually picked up Zhao Hao's judgment and asked Zhao Ting to read it to himself. Then laughed and said: "It's much better than Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu never thought of finding any excuse, you can think of it is really better, last time Zhang Fangping's general judge of state affairs also replied that Lao Tzu's judgment is bullshit, this time I won't say it again, right?" It's up to you to do it from now on. ”

Zhao Hao nodded and took the initiative to take the errand. Peng Jiu is not a good-for-nothing old man, his own royal family to favor the pasture, is more convenient and effective than him, a person in the Jingxi Army.

Zhao Ting rubbed his hands and smiled: "General, Cao Rong's head is gone, why did he enter Jianchang Mansion when did he enter Jianchang Mansion?" I thought that there would be no chance of goodness in this matter. ”

Peng Jiu leaned back in his chair and smiled, "What do you say?" ”

Zhao Ting approached Peng Jiu and said: "Look, Cao Rong was killed, everyone knows that this guy will die and deserve to die, but no matter what he did in Jianchang Mansion that he shouldn't do." The person who killed him could only be our Song people, and he shouldn't be some kind of bandit! ”

Zhao Hao said lightly: "First of all, we must find out the evidence that the Dali army is pretending to be robbers, and then we can ask the teacher for the crime." ”

Peng Jiu patted Zhao Hao on the shoulder and said: "Boy, let me teach you another lesson, the Jingxi Army never needs any evidence to do things, and if we want to attack Dali, we will attack, and after the fight, we will slowly find evidence, I believe that at that time." If you want to find evidence that Emperor Dali personally led his troops to kill Cao Rong, it is probably not difficult.

The marshal said a long time ago that fighting is our business. Making excuses is a matter of Hongroji Temple, one of the nine temples. ”

Zhao Ting grunted and said, "Let's just kill and bury it?" ”

Peng Jiu said to Zhao Ting seriously: "Boy, you hold me up, we can be crazy, but we must be careful when fighting."

The reason why Lao Tzu can still live after a hundred battles depends on the word prudence, and you don't laugh when you see other veterans wearing two-layer cuirass in the future, but remove the armor on their legs. If you want to live longer, it's best to follow along, and none of the guys who can survive the battlefield are simple.

Do you really think that if we guard the grasslands of western Yunnan, the Tubo people will not dare to come down? Let me tell you, we are not that powerful, and the reason why they don't come down is because our caravan has extended the object of trade forward. The Tubo people on the plateau can obtain the things produced by our Great Song Dynasty without fighting, and besides, there are endless wars on the plateau, and no tribe is willing to risk the loss of their own strength to fight on the plateau, which is the main reason. ”

Zhao Hao poured Peng Jiu a cup of tea and said, "General, is the marshal going to repeat the old things in western Yunnan on the plateau?" Is this the famous repetition of the old trick? ”

Peng Jiu enjoyed Zhao Hao's attitude of studying very much, took a sip of tea from the teacup and said with a smile: "This is the genius of the marshal, the reason why the Jingxi Army has won a hundred battles, the most important thing is not to fight a battle that is uncertain, every time we go out, we know very well that as long as we add a little more strength, we can achieve the final victory, so everyone is also willing to take a risk for success."

Zhao Hao, since you like to think more, just think more carefully, and first understand that the Tubo people on the plateau knew that the loss of the grassland in western Yunnan started with the merchants, why they didn't stop the merchants from entering the plateau, but rushed to trade with the merchants of the Great Song Dynasty. ”

After Peng Jiu finished speaking, he patted Zhao Hao's shoulder, staggered to his feet, and went back to sleep.

Zhao Ting also opened his mouth wide and yawned, shook his hand at the thoughtful Zhao Hao and walked away, he was so tired today.

The butter candles in the lobby of the disposal house were lit all night......

At dawn, Zhao Hao gave up the practice of bringing himself into the Tubo head people to dispose of the merchants, last night as the head of the Tubo he thought of countless ways, still did not come up with a way to break the situation, unless the Tubo people on the plateau are a unified country, everyone works together to resist the Song State merchants, otherwise a single tribe resists the merchants, that is looking for death.

Zhao Hao thought about it, and wanted all the Tubo people who had been attacking each other for hundreds of years to unite, even the gods they believed in couldn't do it......

With the help of the Great Song merchants, the tribes will gradually become stronger, they will have better weapons, they will have more abundant food, and the wounded soldiers will be better cared for......

If a single tribe received such funding, this tribe would have a greater chance of unifying the plateau, but unfortunately, this gradually growing tribe would immediately be besieged by other relatively weak tribes, and the Great Song merchants would never fund only one tribe!

With better blades and more abundant food, and more courageous warriors, the result was more dead Tibetans...... It's almost a shackle that can't be unbroken.

Zhao Hao didn't know where Da Shuai wanted to extend his claws, he only knew that as long as the Tubo people did not give up their hatred for each other, Da Shuai's claws would always stretch out to the snow-capped mountains.

Thinking that Da Shuai is now farming in Dousha Village, the cold hairs on his back stand on end, and it seems that Da Shuai, who is ploughing the fields, has never stopped his attack, but this time the troops he used are those seemingly greedy businessmen.

Yun Zheng put a white chess piece on the map of the Tubo Plateau, and said to Zhang Fangping, who closed his eyes and recuperated: "As long as you don't disrupt the pace and rhythm of the merchants, you will soon have a new territory, and personal interests are the source of trouble, so I never allow my own people to attack each other, because this kind of damage is double the damage to our race!" ”

Zhang Fangping opened his eyes and smiled: "So you'd rather go overseas than do things at home?" Your love for our race is deeper and more eternal than mine. You will become a saint of this race, the old man believes that sooner or later there will be such a day.

It turns out that a general with the name of a butcher is the one who loves this land the most. ”

Yun Zheng said lightly: "I'm not as clever and noble as you say, I'm just doing things with the mind of a small businessman, I'd rather the meat rot in the pot than others to get benefits." ”

Zhang Fangping nodded and said: "The best truth is actually written in the most ordinary words, since you have this kind of thought, then you still plan to go to Daliguo?" Cao Rong's piece of meat was taken away by someone else, don't you plan to take it back? ”

Yun Zheng shook his head and took a long holy decree from the desk and handed it to Zhang Fangping: "The will of the capital to come to the capital for eight hundred miles is urgent, it was written by Zou Tong, Pang Ji and Han Qi have already endorsed it, the emperor has characterized Cao Rong's matter as a royal family matter, and is ready to send the royal family to deal with it, and strictly ordered me not to act rashly, or even provide support in the open and in the dark." ”

Zhang Fangping frowned after reading the holy decree and said, "Who will come?" Since I came to deal with the internal affairs of the royal family, I am afraid that I can't say that I can't say that I don't have a prince, Zhao You, the king of Wen, died early, Zhao You, the prince of mourning, Zhao You, the king of Chang, died early, and Zhao Qi, the king of Qin, died early, and now there is only one sick king left, and the official family will not bring the king of faith who is full of bone diseases, right? ”

Yun Zheng took out another private message and said to Zhang Fangping: "That's right, it's King Xin, our Great Song Dynasty's Great Zongzheng, Zhao Yang and Zhao Yannian are deputy generals, as long as it is King Xin's manpower, I can't refuse, the important thing is that all the Zhao clansmen who are participating in the training must go into battle, and King Xin can call up to six hundred people from my command, somehow!" ”

Zhang Fangping sighed and said: "Your Majesty must be very painful, he wants to see the results as soon as possible, these children of the royal family have only received less than nine months of training, how can they get on the battlefield?" ”

"In the past, His Majesty once talked to me about a method of selecting generals, that is, raising Gu to select generals, at that time, I thought that His Majesty was persuaded by me, but I didn't expect that he never gave up this idea in his heart, but this time he used Dali people as whetstones."

Yun Zheng sighed, put down the private message in his hand, the emperor used the edict to determine the approximate military intentions, and then used the private letter to tell himself his true thoughts, this is already a very shameful thing, he is not good not to follow. (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and updated faster!)

ps: The first chapter, the home has been renovated recently, and there is no peace at all, so it can only be updated in the middle of the night.

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