Chapter 282: Troop Transfer

The screams in the Department of Academic Affairs have gradually subsided.

Gao Yi wiped the knife on the clothes of an adult who died tragically on the ground, put the knife into its sheath, and then walked out slowly.

He was a native of Yinlang County, joined the army at the age of sixteen, and later joined the Jingnan Marquis Guard, and then served as a real lieutenant in the army.

In fact, at first, when he was sent to Zheng Fan by Jingnan Hou, he refused.

Because that dispatch was too ambiguous.

Are you an ally?

It stands to reason that it's just to help build a Shengle City.

But in the military order, there is no return date.

From a full-fledged lieutenant in the Jingnan Army to working under a local military leader, the gap is a bit too big.

Although Uncle Zheng had already made a name for himself at that time, Gao Yi's admiration was admired, but admiration could not be eaten as a meal, nor could it be promoted as an official, and it was okay to admire it from afar.

But fate is like this,

His troops,

was eaten by Uncle Zheng.

Fortunately, in the days of Shengle, it was not difficult, and it was even very happy.

The original Shengle City, and now the Snow Customs, to be honest, is the kind of people in the rivers and lakes who will be extremely tormented when they come, but for the people in the military, it is definitely a good place to make them comfortable.

Because it has always carried out the politics of the First Army, here, Qiu Ba has a first-class position and enjoys first-class treatment and security.

After that, with Uncle Zheng winning the battle exploits again and again and rising step by step, the original imbalance in his heart had long been thrown away.

Gao Yi was very grateful for that chance meeting, because when he was originally selected, there were three other captains who also met the requirements, but they got the news in advance and pushed themselves to the front.

Now, it should be that they regret not being able to do it in the first place.

Gao Yi walked out of the door of the Department of Academic Administration,

saw Uncle Zheng sitting on Pixiu.

Time

Gao Yi was in a trance,

It seems that he is not facing an uncle, but a Hou Ye.

Really,

My own uncle and Hou Ye are really getting more and more alike.

In fact, Gao Yi also felt that it was a bit excessive to kill like this for the sake of some teachers' imperial examination quotas.

But in the end, it was their own snow customs that were bullied.

Gao Yi, who just finished killing people,

I feel in a good mood and happy.

"Uncle, the last will be restored!"

Pixiu under his crotch took a step, passed by Gao Yi's side, and entered the Department of Academic Administration.

Inside, there were corpses, horizontal and vertical.

Uncle Zheng watched some film and television dramas in his last life, probably for fear of causing discomfort or just to save a little cost of serving the Tao, so the death on the screen will be very "clean".

But in fact, it is actually difficult to kill people with a knife, and it is too simple to think about it too simply, even if it is stabbed, people can walk several steps with their stomachs.

Therefore, when a person in the army kills someone, he often goes up with a knife first and slashes at the opponent's gap, and after cutting the opponent down, he does not hesitate to go up to make up for the other person's knife;

This mending knife is either to wipe the neck, or it is directly inserted into the heart.

So, the bleeding will be very heavy.

The appearance of the corpse is also extremely miserable.

Li Fusheng always likes to make himself like he is rolling in blood every time he fights, not because he deliberately does this, but because he kills a lot of people, and splashes it layer after layer.

Pixiu didn't dislike the Shura field picture here, and was even a little excited.

When Uncle Zheng got off him and walked in front of him, Pixiu secretly bent his head, stuck out his tongue, and licked the blood on the ground.

It didn't dare to do such a thing in front of Zheng Fan, because Uncle Zheng would feel disgusted.

"Squeak...... Chirping...... Squeak......"

The boots under his feet, stepping on the viscous plasma, made a slight noise.

Uncle Zheng kept walking forward and walked to the hall of the signing room facing north and south before stopping.

On the pillars outside the hall, two plaques are hung;

A piece of the book: green and trivial storage materials;

A piece of the book: Hope is even.

The two plaques are stained with blood, not to mention, they are really beautiful.

Before entering the threshold of the mortgage room,

Uncle Zheng turned around,

Sit down.

Unconsciously, he also began to enjoy sitting in this position.

The princess once told him that their Great Chu General Nian Yao also liked to sit on the threshold, and every time they had a meeting or a meal, they had to find a threshold to sit on.

Jingnanhou is certainly not the first person to sit on the threshold,

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, it is estimated that there were people sitting on the threshold while eating noodles in the bowl while smashing their mouths and chatting with their neighbors.

But contemporary soldiers and wars, who have this habit, are basically imitations of Jingnanhou.

Mao Mingcai also walked in, he looked at the corpses around him, took a deep breath, and looked at Uncle Zheng sitting on the threshold,

Opening:

"Is that enough?"

Obviously,

This Ying Du is too guarded, and he is on the verge of anger.

Uncle Zheng didn't answer, but just picked up the jade pendant that fell when he didn't know which adult was hacked to death, and smashed it into the corner where Pixiu was licking the blood.

Pixiu moved his hooves very aggrievedly, raised his head, and didn't dare to lick it anymore.

"Uncle Zheng, are you comfortable killing like this?"

Zheng Fan tilted his neck sideways, making a slight crisp sound, but still didn't answer.

"Why can't you wait any longer, why can't you wait any longer, even if you want to be punished, you can go through a process, and you are not in a hurry for a while."

Zheng Fan spoke:

"Master Mao, I am a person in the army, no matter what I do, I am used to acting vigorously and resolutely, and I don't like to think in the long run."

"Uncle Hirano, you have no king's law, and you despise the laws of the country!"

Uncle Zheng raised his head slightly,

staring at Mao Mingcai standing in front of him,

No longer the gentle look of hello and hello I had before,

but it became a little cold,

"Lord Mao, Ben Bo understands the importance of the imperial examination to Dayan better than you, and Ben Bo understands the importance of the imperial examination to His Majesty better than you.

such cases of substitution fraud,

Master Mao is too guarded by Yingdu,

If you know and don't report it, you are practicing Your Majesty's hundred-year plan!

If you don't know it, it's a dereliction of duty and incompetence!

Dare to ask Lord Mao,

Which category does it belong to? ”

"Presumptuous, Zheng Fan, the official gave you three points of affection, and then called you uncle, on the official position, the official can be above you, what, look at what you mean by this, do you want to cut even the official together!"

The clay man also has three points of fire, not to mention that Lord Ren Mao has been "shabu" twice by Uncle Zheng.

They all ordered to kill people in front of him, and they killed the people he wanted to protect.

"Come on, Zheng Fan, hurry up and order your subordinates to cut down the official together, this Yingdu, that is, you Zheng Fan has the final say, the official wants to see, this Yingdu, this land of the Three Jins, is still not the world of my Dayan!"

Looking at Mao Taishou, who was so excited,

Uncle Zheng just smiled lightly,

Looking back,

Stretched out his finger and pointed to the two plaques behind him,

Road:

"There are no rules."

"Who the hell is it, there are no rules!"

Zheng Fan clapped his hands,

Stand up,

Take a step towards Mao Mingcai,

"Lord Mao?"

Mao Mingcai glared at Zheng Fan.

"Mao Taishou?"

Mao Mingcai held his chest out.

"Mao Mingcai!"

"You ........."

"I know what you, and you, want to do, you want to learn from the civil officials of the Qianguo, let my martial artists in Dayan, and also talk about the rules."

"Qianguo suppresses military force with literature, this is an unbalanced way, how can you learn it? But what you Zheng Fan did today deserves a sentence: martial artists are rampant! ”

"That's right, then you should think of a way to set up the rules, not to mention putting us warriors in a cage, at least you can put us in that circle.

But what about you,

What do you do?

A good imperial examination was made into a place for hiding filth and dirt by them, and if you don't pay attention to this rule yourself, don't blame me for not wanting to follow this rule. ”

"Strong words, reverse black and white!"

"Yes, but what can you do about me?"

Zheng Fan walked up to Mao Mingcai and looked at him like this.

"Ben Bo entered Beijing this time, he brought three hundred guards with him, you Mao is too guarded, come, quickly order someone to take Ben Bo down, take Ben Bo into custody, and ask Ben Bo for his guilt!

Here you go!

Playing horizontally,

Do you think Benber wouldn't! ”

"How can this be justified, how can this be justified!"

In fact

Mao Mingcai's level is very high, otherwise, it would be impossible to sit in the position of a scholar, and it would be impossible to be sent to Yingdu by the imperial court to preside over the overall situation.

In the past year, Yingdu has been up and down, in fact, it is very harmonious, even if the handsome tent of Jingnan Hou left Yingdu and moved to Fengxincheng, but there has never been chaos in the rear;

All the transportation and transfer of grain, grass, silver and materials from all walks of life have been completed very well.

Mao Mingcai is indeed a capable person, with skills, scheming, and a city government.

But it can't be helped,

What he is facing now is Uncle Zheng, who doesn't talk to you about the rules at all.

Of course

The most essential reason is that

Here, it's Yingdu.

If he was in Yanjing at this time, Uncle Zheng would never be so arrogant, just because this is in Yingdu, when the wind here blows to Yanjing, the voice will naturally be small.

Mao Mingcai took two deep breaths, and even reached out to wipe his beard and sideburns.

He controlled his emotions, which also meant that he was out of the rhythm of Uncle Zheng that he had entered from the moment Uncle Zheng ordered Tu Xuezheng to enter.

"Uncle Hirano, you are not acting this way for the sake of the few replaced scholars in your Snow Customs."

Zheng Fan didn't speak.

"Deliberately making a big fuss about this matter, what does Uncle Hirano want, this official can actually think of some, but this is the general trend, the general trend, unstoppable.

Whether it is the official himself, whether it is the imperial court, or even His Majesty, no one will be allowed to stop this trend!

you

Uncle Hirano,

I don't have this qualification! ”

are all thousand-year-old kings, what tune do they sing to each other, taste a product, and they will smash it to taste.

"Today, you killed the Secretary of the School of Administration and killed these people, do you think that after you arrive in the capital, you will not be questioned for this?"

Uncle Zheng suddenly reached out and covered his chest,

There was a look of horror on his face,

Road:

"Yes, I'm going to the capital again."

"......" Mao Mingcai.

Zheng Fan smiled,

Turn sideways,

Looking at Mao Mingcai,

Road:

"Please also ask Master Mao to teach me."

Mao Mingcai looked at Zheng Fan, his lips twitched a few times, and for a while, he didn't know how to respond.

Uncle Zheng waved his hand,

Pixiu immediately stepped over and lowered his body.

Uncle Zheng turned over,

Look around,

Because the two adults are here, plus there are Uncle Zheng's personal guards, so at this time, no one dares to come over to clean up.

Even the family members of the adults who died here did not dare to send anyone over.

"Master Mao, you say, if I want to stand up for the replaced scholar of my Snow Customs, is it very simple?"

"With your Hirano Uncle's face, it can be done very easily."

"Then, what about those scholars who don't have the backing of people like Ben Bo? What will be their fate?

Originally, the opportunity to ascend to the Son of Heaven was in front of them, but as a result, the qualifications that belonged to them were replaced;

Do you think,

Is this fair to them?

Even if you Lord Mao are now a scholar, with your qualifications and position as Lord Mao, you don't have to worry about your children and grandchildren being replaced when they participate in the imperial examination in the future.

Ben Bo said hello, and the replaced places would be returned, and they would have to make amends to Ben Bo.

But in this world, there are still many Qianshou, Your Majesty opened the imperial examination, which was to give me people with lofty ideals and scholars among the leaders of Dayan Qianshou a chance to serve the imperial court, and give them the opportunity to carp to jump into the dragon gate.

The dry people like to listen to the story of the champion,

Ten years of cold windows do not feel bitter, often go to Donghua Gate in dreams.

The stories of love and hatred about Zhuang Yuanlang are countless among the people of Qianguo, no, even in my Dayan folk, and there is never a shortage of their stories in the teahouse restaurant, even if I am Yan Guo, there was no imperial examination before.

Lord Mao,

You said

If the champion did not come out of the Qianshou, but was arranged by these people, would the people still like to hear the story of the champion? ”

"Didn't I want to tell the official that you are simply pitiing those who have been replaced today, so you kill people to vent your anger, and you have no other intentions?"

Mao Mingcai asked with a sneer.

Zheng Fan shook his head,

Road:

"No, I don't know them, and I have a knighthood, and my children can inherit my knighthood later.

I can continue to make meritorious contributions, and I can't say that I will be able to win a hereditary title, and if I have a second or third child in the future, I can also get a shadow for them.

Now,

Just want to be hypocritical,

Otherwise, it will be in vain to waste a lot of blood of the scholars and politicians on the ground around them. ”

Mao Ming realized that he couldn't figure out the person in front of him at all, even if you knew what his purpose was, but the way he behaved still made it impossible for you to understand.

At last

Mao Mingcai could only say:

"Enough trouble, Uncle Hirano."

If you have made enough trouble, you should clean it up, and you should start to do the aftermath.

Zheng Fan raised his head,

Let out a sigh of regret,

Road:

"Nope."

In other words,

Pixiu galloped with four hooves under his crotch and rushed out of the door of the Department of Academic Affairs.

And the surrounding pro-soldiers also immediately put away their knives and followed their own marquis.

Leaving Mao Mingcai alone,

The corpse pile was a bit messy.

this

What does that mean exactly?

At this time, Ran Min led people into the Department of Academic Administration, came to Mao Mingcai's side, and arched his hand:

"My lord, Uncle Hirano went to Higashidajo."

"East Main Street?"

Suddenly,

Mao Mingcai's body trembled,

Exclaimed:

"He's going to the East Gate, he's going to the camp outside the city, how dare he, how dare he!"

Mao Mingcai reached out and grabbed Ran Min, who was standing beside him,

"You go ......"

forthwith

Mao Mingcai pushed Ran Min away,

The body is a little shaky,

"It's too late, I can't stop it, I can't stop it."

"My lord, without your Taishou order, and without the military order of the Marquis of Jingnan, Uncle Hirano can't move the soldiers and horses of the camp outside the city, right?"

Mao Mingcai raised his head,

Looking at Ran Min,

Word by word:

"Last time, he didn't have a tiger talisman either."

……

Today's Yingdu City is destined not to be peaceful.

Including all the families in Prince Cheng's Mansion, many families are a little worried in their hearts.

Everyone has become accustomed to a kind of game rules, even if the Yan people come and become the real masters here, the Yan people are willing to play this game with them.

So, everyone is very cooperative.

But today,

There was a person who didn't cooperate.

Because sitting on the threshold long enough,

Because Chen Daxia didn't kill on the roof,

So

The tragic scene of the Secretary for Academic Administration has been quickly reported to the desks of all forces in Yingdu.

For a while, many people were stunned.

You must know that the last time the Yan people slaughtered the officials of Yingdu like this, it was when the Marquis of Jingnan was there, and those officials who did not complete the military order were directly beheaded to show the public.

But it was wartime, and not now.

And today's one is not the Marquis of Jingnan.

Situ Yu didn't go home, but sat in the carriage, and after listening to the report of his subordinates, he still had a little green face, showing a look of fear.

He originally wanted to borrow the knife of this popular uncle,

Who thinks,

This knife kills people, but it's so crazy.

Situ Yu subconsciously looked at the old eunuch beside him,

Asked:

"How is he going to end up?"

The old eunuch's gaze was also flickering for a while, and it was a little while,

Opening:

"Make a big deal out of it."

……

Outside the city of Yingdu, there are four large camps.

The East Gate Battalion is stationed in the Jingnan Army, and the West Gate Camp is another Yan Army.

The two large battalions in the north and south were stationed in the Jin army.

After the Yan people occupied the land of the Three Jin Dynasty, in order to meet the needs of defense and war, they recruited a large number of Jin army soldiers and Jin soldiers, but the Jin army was used as flanks and auxiliaries during the war.

And at this time,

Uncle Zheng rode Pixiu and rushed directly to the Dongda camp outside Yingdu City.

It stands to reason that

Those who enter the barracks without notice shall be shot and killed for the crime of trespassing into the barracks.

however

After the soldiers on and below the watchtower saw that it was actually a man in golden armor riding a pixiu who rushed to this side, no one dared to carry out this military order.

Now, there are only four people who can use pure-blooded Pixiu as a mount!

In addition, the news of Uncle Hirano's entry into the city last night has also spread to the barracks.

In the end, Uncle Hirano is an idol figure in the Great Yan Army,

meantime

Several lieutenants and garrisons in this camp were planning to invite Uncle Zheng to have dinner in the afternoon, or go to the best restaurant in Yingdu, of course, it would be better if Uncle Zheng could be invited to inspect the camp from home.

"It's Uncle Hirano."

"Uncle Hirano."

Zheng Fan did not wait outside the camp gate to make a report, but after the guards at the camp gate gave way to the road, he drove straight into the military village.

For a while, it caused a great movement,

Many unworthy soldiers came directly from the tent or nearby.

And at this time,

The general garrison of the East Gate Battalion, who had just received the news, was also rushing here, but Uncle Zheng didn't wait for those generals to come.

Raise your hand directly,

Yell:

"Ben Bo was ordered by the prince of Jingnan to enter Yingdu to track down the rebel party, and now Yingdu is against the party, Ben Bo is here to order you to immediately get on the horse and follow Ben Bo into the town to suppress the traitors!

The order is obeyed, and those who violate the order will be killed! ”

Time

All the surrounding Jingnan soldiers knelt down on one knee,

Chant in unison:

"Whoa!"

There was only one person who did not kneel, but looked at Uncle Zheng sitting on Pixiu with some blankness, that is, the garrison general of the East Gate Battalion.

merely

When Zheng Fan's gaze fell on him,

He finally knelt down,

Loud Voice:

"The last general commands!"

Immediately

The East Gate Battalion first sent three messengers to deliver orders to the other three military villages outside Yingdu.

"King Jingnan decreed, the camp of the West Gate is closed and must not go out!"

"King Jingnan ordered that the camp at the north gate should be closed immediately, and no one should go out!"

"King Jingnan ordered, the South Gate camp was immediately closed, and no one was allowed to go out!"

subsequently

Thousands of black-armored cavalry rushed to the east gate of Yingdu under the leadership of Zheng Fan.

The gates of Yingdu were wide open at this time, even if the defenders on the city wall saw an army coming over.

Because Gao Yi had already led a group of guards, he had been guarding the city gate since Uncle Zheng left the city.

So

These thousands of knights of the Jingnan Army entered the city directly through the east gate almost without hindrance.

Uncle Zheng, who led the army into the city again, sat on Pixiu,

I was in a trance for a while,

This scene,

It's too familiar.

Back in the day

This is how the Marquis of Jingnan led the Jingnan army directly into Nanwang City,

That was the first meeting between himself and Jing Nanhou.

And today,

The one sitting under his crotch is Pixiu, and the one on his body is also a golden armor, and the one surrounded by his side is also the Jingnan Army.

Uncle Zheng suddenly had a sentence in his mind:

Unconsciously,

I have,

Live as you are.