Chapter Seventy-Eight: Your Handle Is in My Hand
"Huh?" Hearing the words "Rouge Tiger Sun Yuerong", Yan Hong finally took his turn to be frightened. Lu ...... Lu Shibo...... You ......"
"Why, the virtuous nephew still wants to hide it from me? Is it true that Shibo, the governor of brocade clothes, is in vain? In front of my 200 brocade captains, you and her are all dressed in military uniforms, and you and I will be in full uniform. is so blatant, do you still want to hide from the world? ”
Yan Hong's face was embarrassed, annoyed, and panicked: "Shibo ......"
Lu Bing smiled coldly: "Sun Yuerong is so uncovered, if her origin can't be found, I don't have to be this official." To be honest, just with her big swagger, just relying on a fake road guide, she wants to hide from everyone? Don't say it's me, I'm afraid that most of the imperial history of the City Patrol Division can see through it. Virtuous nephew, I know everything about you and her. ”
"All...... Omniscient Lu Dao...... "Yan Hong broke out in a cold sweat, and he couldn't wait to grab Lu Bing's shirt and ask, what do you know about your old man, do you know what I did with her in the field of Daxing Mountain?" Of course, this is not daring to do. So he could only look at Lu Bing pitifully.
Lu Bing's voice was raised twice: "Virtuous nephew, a manly man, there is one thing to say." What do you think of this female bandit? ”
Yan Hong really didn't know what to do, why was Lu Bingwei so interested in his private life, could it be to reconnoiter his lust? But people have shaken out all the words, and it is obviously pointless to try to dodge again:
"To tell you the truth, I want to take advantage of this credit in front of me to mention to my grandfather and grandmother that Sun Yuerong will be accepted as a concubine. I also want to ask for a will to recruit the people and horses of her Feihu Mountain, and give her a way out, so as not to sink into the green forest for life. ”
Lu Bing shook his head lightly, with a look of "Tuyang Tuxinpu": "Shibo advises you, don't mention this stupid thing." You only heard Sun Yuerong say that she is Feihu Mountain, how much do you know about Feihu Mountain? ”
Yan Hong said: "My nephew doesn't know, and I ask Shibo for advice." ”
Lu Bingdao: "That Flying Tiger Mountain is dozens of miles in radius. Sun Lie, the owner of Feihu Mountain, has been entrenched in Feihu Mountain for decades, and there are hundreds of outlaws under him. Although he has never attacked the state and broken the county, he has already done much to rob his family. Not to mention, over the years, there have been more than a dozen outgoing officials who have been bad in his hands alone. Among them, there are two prefects alone. ”
When Yan Hong heard this, he couldn't help but gasp: "Prefect? Two? ”
Lu Bing nodded: "Exactly." Yan Ge Lao and Xiao Ge Lao have heard about you and her, but they just don't know her roots. If Yan Ge Lao Zhilu reveals Sun Yuerong's identity, he will never allow you to come and go. If you dare to say anything about concubines, I'm afraid that the lightest thing is also a family law. If it is a little heavier, I am afraid that Shandong Province will not kill a mountain of corpses and a river of blood? ”
As soon as he heard this, Yan Hong suddenly ran out of fire. He also knows very well what virtues his family has, and Lu Bing is by no means alarmist.
The so-called marrying a wife and marrying virtue, marrying a concubine and marrying sex. There are really no high requirements for the birth of concubines. Even if it is a sister in the green building, there is nothing to do, Xue Yanniang is an example.
But the matter of bandits is a different matter.
Although the Ming Dynasty did not kill the thieves with a stick, but paid attention to what to suppress and appease at the same time, it was not uncommon to recruit peace. However, he has been a bandit for many years, killing more than a dozen officials, including two prefects, which is a bit serious. However, the strength of these more than 100 people is far from being enough to "shake the world" and attract the country to appease from the overall strategic situation. In other words, Sun Lie's people have done bad things that exceed their ability to pay.
Moreover, the civil officials of the Ming Dynasty are extremely difficult to mess with. They rely on the relationship between classmates, fellow villagers, the same year, and the same family to help each other and take care of each other. Although they sometimes have to divide into separate groups and intrigue with each other, they also share a common group self-esteem.
At the same time, they regarded each other as the noblest group of people in society, believing that only themselves, their friends, and their rivals were qualified to direct the country, and if there was a group that they regarded as alien and infringed upon the sacred and inviolable power of civil officials, they would put aside their differences and join forces to kill those who dared to offend first.
After Yan Song was assassinated, the court officials severely punished the murderers, which is an example. Because here, Yan Song is no longer a traitor and a national thief, but a representative of the civilian official group. In order to defend the glory of the clique, all civilian officials, whether Yan Song's henchmen or political enemies, must resolutely suppress the encroachment of the Jianghu clique on the civilian clique.
Therefore, Sun Lie blocked the road to intercept and kill retired civil officials, which is simply a matter of pouring soju on the chrysanthemums of the entire civil official group. In addition, the prefect who was slaughtered may have a fellow disciple in front of the imperial history, or a fellow villager in front of the six ministries. Once they knew that they had taken the concubine of their eldest young master, and had cut off the heads of their fellow villagers and fellow villagers, would they have to pay it back?
At that time, even if Yan Song spoiled himself again, it would be impossible for him to take a thief concubine for his grandson and go to fight against those officials. If he beats himself up, it will be considered light. If you can't get it right, you will also send an eight-line letter to Shandong, and strictly order the local governor to send troops to suppress the bandits.
What's more, Daddy Yan Shifan's style is even clearer. Yan Shifan was not born in the imperial examination, and his appearance was ugly, so his self-esteem was perverted in some places. Marrying a female thief is not only a political issue involving the status of the entire imperial court, but also a major event related to the image of the Yan government. He categorically wouldn't give himself the slightest chance.
The governor of Shandong, Liu Cai and Liu Yingshi, gave generous gifts during his own injury and his grandmother's birthday, and he was Yan Song's own person. But this is his own family, if grandfather Yan Song or father Yan Shifan gives an order, tens of thousands of officers and soldiers pass like a tide, wouldn't the entire Feihu Mountain be crushed into powder in an instant? And at that time, even if you want to go to the camp prostitute to find the rouge tiger, I am afraid that you may not be able to find it.
Yan Hong instantly felt a feeling of suffocation as the big stone pressed against his chest. However, when he raised his eyes and saw Lu Bing, he looked like he was in his chest. Yan Hongzhi said that in addition to reminding and warning himself, he must have other intentions.
At that moment, Yan Hong hurriedly got up and saluted again: "Shibo, although that rouge tiger is a female thief, she has also done some things that violate the law in the Flying Tiger Village. But the little nephew and her are indeed in love, and I hope that Shibo will fulfill the matter of the little nephew, and the little nephew will not forget Shibo's great kindness. ”
Lu Bing stretched out his hand to help, but he didn't really hold on. Only after Yan bowed and got up and sat down, did he say:
"It's not hard to say it's easy, it's hard to say, but it's not necessarily really difficult. There is only one point, you can't be in a hurry, you can't reach it quickly, and you can't show your mouth, so as not to make a big splash. As long as you can settle down and wait, Shibo has his own means, which may be able to help you achieve your wishes. Just remember, in front of your grandfather and grandmother, you must not mention this matter, otherwise the elder will be angry, and it will be irreparable. Your father Yan Shifan and brother Yan Hu can't even say it. ”
"Little nephew understands." Yan Hong is not stupid, he also understands at this time, although Lu Bing has taken this matter over, it is all up to him whether he can do it or not.
The so-called emperor is not a hungry soldier, he just let himself save the three women and one man of the Mo family, so he naturally wants to benefit himself. And the benefit must be to help yourself marry a rouge tiger. The rouge tiger is a carrot hanging in front of Yan Hong's donkey.
And if he didn't listen to Lu Bing's words, he didn't dare to pick up this hot chestnut, or, he was lustful, he was crazy, and he took the opportunity to fly a mother and daughter together, then there would naturally be no hope for the Rouge Tiger. Perhaps, Lu Bing will use this matter as a handle to add fuel and vinegar. At that time, not to mention the fate of the Rouge Tiger, he may not be able to end well!
Yan Hong secretly recited the divine beast grass mud horse hundreds of times in his heart, and on the surface, he still had to be respectful. Just kidding, the so-called whoever has a hard fist is the uncle, and whoever has the resources is the ancestor. What Lu Bing asked him to be strict with was nothing more than to help one of his subordinates' family members get out of the sea of suffering; And the happiness of the second half of his Yan Hong's life or the lower half of his body is still on Lu Bing!
Moreover, although this big spy has a black belly, there is one thing that is not fake, that is, his holy family is Youlong, and he is a brother and sister of the heavenly family. Since he expressed his willingness to help, as long as he does things well, it must not be difficult to ask for a will through the emperor.
As long as he recruits An, who dares to say that he is marrying a thief? Does the heavenly family recruit an for nothing, how can you be an official, and when you marry a lady from the official family, you will marry a lady from the official family as a concubine. Not only is this not a shame, but there is also face, and the grandparents are also happy. Mouth beard, mouth beard, who is still stopping when you look at it?
With this wishful thinking of enjoying all the good things, Yan Hong said generously to Lu Bing: "Since Shibo can afford the little nephew, the little nephew should give up his life to repay him." But the matter of the little nephew and the rouge tiger Sun Yuerong is still expected to be fulfilled by Shi Boduoduo. ”
Lu Bing smiled: "Etiquette is still exchanged, good, good." ”
After sending Lu Bing away, Yan Hong calmed down, pondered for a while, and hurriedly found Yan Xia. Yan Er's manager has always been loyal to the eldest young master Yan Hong, this time the eldest young master saw through the assassin, bravely saved the old lady, and made great contributions, Yan Er was so happy that he smiled badly, and he was even happier than being praised himself. I heard the summons of the eldest young master, and hurriedly ran around.
Yan Hong was not verbose, and said to him: "Second Chief, I heard that Mo Xingzu, the son of the assassin Mo Huaigu, was rewarded to our family. When I turn around, the child is here, and you send me to the room at once. Remember, no one is allowed to touch a finger of him. If you look back and find out that this child is missing a hair, don't blame me for being ruthless! ”
Yan Er is a slave who is used to dogs, only when he, the eldest young man, suffered in the war against the assassins, and now the temper of the little king of Hades has flares, and he wants to concoct Mo Xingzu to vent his anger with his own hands. This is also human nature, of course, it must be pandered.
As for Mo Xingzu's life and death, the house slave was originally slaughtered by others, not to mention the son of a dead criminal official? Even if Yan Hong set up the oil pot and fried Mo Xingzu alive, he also had his own excuses. Therefore, Yan Er hurriedly nodded yes, turned around and went to the chief manager to discuss with him.