Chapter 25: The Golden Cup (1)
Since Ding Li made a good advocacy and attacked the second prince of Zhao, the Yong Dynasty, Tianfeng, and Yongcang vassal states allied forces, as Yang Shao expected, closed the city gate and never came out again, and the mighty army cowered and refused to fight.
Yang Shao ordered hundreds of people, and took turns to scold and fight under the city every day, and the outside of the gate of Huaiyin City was like the top of boiling water for a while, and the local dialects were intertwined, and the scolding was very lively:
"What kind of Gao Xuan, you don't have any men in the Yong Dynasty, and you sent the princess out to play with the uncle early."
"Fucking bastard! Raising maggots in the city one by one? ”
"You are a family property on the street, and if you don't come out to fight as a turtle with a shrunken head, you will take your mother"
"The emperor of the Yong Dynasty stinks dog shit, Tianfeng has a group of turtle eggs, and Yongcang is raised by dogs."
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Day by day, from the faint morning to the waning western mountains, the soldiers who scolded the war said all the swear words they could think of, from the ancestors of the Yongjun to the eight generations of wives and concubines, from the bloodless Tianfeng to the willingness of Yongcang to be cheap, but the coalition army in the city still bit to death and refused to open the door to fight.
Tired of scolding, seeing that the other party's dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, the soldiers naturally became more and more discouraged. Inside the army stationed outside the city, the tight strings in everyone's minds are now slowly relaxed, and there are also some gossips, and people's hearts are floating.
The regent has a strict decree that in addition to celebrations, feats, and rewards, no strong alcohol is allowed in the army, but if the war is fierce, it is enough, and now that there are idle birds, a pot of morom as light as water, how can it still soothe this group of beast-like men?
After only a few days, the camp gradually began to be bold, either secretly gathering people to gamble, or fighting in groups of three or two, patronizing the camp prostitutes did not violate military discipline, and those who indulged in it day and night turned upside down did not know how many.
The discouragement of the army is really a big trouble.
On this day, Yang Shao made up his mind, and asked the Overseer to suddenly bring a few teams of men and horses to inspect the barracks everywhere, and all those who drank and caused trouble, gambling and brawls were dealt with according to the law of war, but after half a day's work, they punished the number one hundred and ten.
However, when the former military camp was found, something went wrong.
He Zhijing, the commander of the guard, was drunk in the camp prostitute tent, and the people from the overseer went to fight him out, but he relied on his own backer and dared to ask his subordinates to draw their swords against each other.
Overseer Lu Ming is not a vegetarian either, he was ordered to pay special attention to the former military camp, and when he saw that the punishment could not be met, he immediately crossed over to Pang Jun, the commander of the former military camp, and directly stabbed Yang Shao about this matter.
The tent was full of smoky alcohol, mixed with the smell of sweat and rancidity of vomit, and as soon as Yang Shaofu entered the door, he couldn't help but cover his nose.
He looked up, and in the dimly lit tent, he vaguely saw several naked young girls, sitting numbly in a corner of the tent. Opposite them, a naked, strong man, wrapped in a sheepskin blanket, slept soundly on all fours.
"The women are all blasted out first." Yang Shao frowned, closed his eyes, and commanded in a low voice.
The steward who followed hurriedly took people and slowly withdrew with a curled waist.
When the tent was emptied, Lu Ming asked for his favor, and kicked He Zhijing in the waist first. He fell off the low bed, rolled in a circle, and slammed into the wooden pillar in the barracks.
"Who is it?" He Zhijing woke up suddenly, roared with drunken eyes, and raised his hand to fan the void chaotically.
It wasn't until he pounced that he finally shook his head and looked at it, and saw Yang Shao's face as cold as frost and snow breaking into his eyes, and he trembled all over, and there was a misty smile on his blushing face: "Original... It turned out to be King Yang... Not... Disrespectful. ”
Yang Shao saw that he was as drunk as a mess of mud, and his heart was as disgusting as seeing maggots. Fortunately, there was no need for him to speak, Zhao Yunqing behind him had already taken the lead in saying aloud: "He Zhijing, the prince is here, why don't you go and put on your clothes!" ”
"The king... How is the prince... Also here, this time... Well... There are two newcomers who are good......" The naked man smirked twice, using his hands and feet to pick up things covering his body, and said vaguely, "It's still a good lady in the government, with fine skin and tender meat...... Well, sin... The sin girl is a piece, and it's hard to do it... Wait a while, let's try it too......"
Originally, it was just disgust, but when Yang Shao heard his faint words, his heart immediately added fuel to the fire, adding a burst of nameless anger, and roaring to attack.
He had a gloomy face, and raised his chin at Zhao Yunqing behind him, who immediately understood, went up to shine on He Zhijing's cheek, and slapped him a few times: "Drunk and making trouble, you will lose your manners!" He Zhijing, be honest! ”
With these slaps, Zhao Yunqing exerted ten percent of his strength.
was suddenly slapped in public, He Zhijing only felt that his head was buzzing, and he was frightened and angry. There are also five or six thousand people under the Wei Commander, how can he lose face like this?
No matter how drunk he was, he knew that he couldn't come hard with Yang Shao, his eyes were red with anger, and he stared at Zhao Yunqing and roared: "Fuck Zhao Yunqing, it depends on the owner to beat the dog!" Lao Tzu is a student of Mrs. Liang, you are not left, and you are also a dog of the master, why bother? ”
"Zhao doesn't think he's a beast like Commander He, who are you, you can't escape the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty." Zhao Yunqing stood up, pressed his hand on the hilt of the knife on his waist and said coldly, "If you are in the barracks, you will be subject to military law, and if you drink strong liquor in the army, the officer will be punished by sixty lashes. Are you guilty? ”
"Do you dare to try Lao Tzu?" He Zhijing staggered to the side of his clothes and suddenly drew his sword. Outside the tent, several of his relatives did not dare to move, and at this time they also pressed the handle of the knife with their hands, looking nervous.
For a while, there was tension, and the situation was about to erupt.
"Why, Commander He made this ...... Want to rebel? The light in Yang Shao's eyes was as cold as ice, and there was no trace of a smile on the corners of his lips.
"Your subordinates are just greedy for cups, and you are not the king of Ming, this word rebellion, your subordinates really can't afford it." No matter how drunk he was now, he woke up for seven or eight minutes, He Zhijing was shocked by him, bent down, and slowly lowered the blade in his hand and said.
Yang Shao didn't mean to let go, the spirit of the court was invisible, and he killed and took it, but also poured the anger of the thunder into the calmness of not hurrying: "He Zhijing, as the commander of the former military camp guard, drunk means that you have not fulfilled your duties, and even more alcoholism and trouble, the following offenses are called army formation, and the offender should be beheaded." ”
"Me! Lord Wang, I am the commander of Taifu Liang, even if you want to move me, you should first ask for his old man's consent. "I thought that I would be punished by military law at most, but at this time, He Zhijing was completely panicked, Yang Shao's order was like a mountain, and no one dared to carry the sentence sentenced by the regent himself, so he saw that his life was suspended.
"Lu Ming, kidnap people, execute people." Yang Shao was stunned, and with a wave of his hand, he summoned dozens of armor soldiers. The Overseers were menacing, and He Zhijing panicked, swinging his sword and slashing around the tent.
"Lord Wang! For the sake of Mrs. Liang's face, spare me once! He shouted in a trembling voice, the encirclement shrank closer and closer, Yang Shao had already turned his head and wanted to leave, and he had only one way to die if he continued like this.
Thinking of this, the drunken mind, He Zhi's respect for evil was born to the side of the guts, and he actually raised his sword, and stabbed Yang Shao with a desperate sword.
said that it was too late, and the blade went straight towards the back of Yang Shao's neck.
"Lord, be careful!" Zhao Yunqing was the first to react and shouted loudly, but in the flash of lightning, Yang Shao turned his head sideways to avoid it, and then turned around and shot as fast as lightning.
The agility and ferocity honed on the battlefield were unstoppable, and he firmly clamped the tip of He Zhijing's sword with two fingers, and the sword could no longer advance a single bit.
"If you want Liang Gu to protect you, it also depends on you, whether you can have the life to wait until that time." Looking at each other, the evil aura in Yang Shao's eyes spread out, and he was so frightened that He Zhijing was about to retreat in a panic, when he heard the sound of "pop-", the blade had been broken on the spot.
The onlookers around all gasped, and He Zhijing was shocked by the huge force, and fell to the ground holding the remnant sword.
"The former commander of the military camp guard, He Zhijing, was drunk in the army, and was flogged sixty according to the military law, and he was even more angry with his commander, did not listen to the restraints, and openly assassinated the king. Overseer! Half of the tip of the sword fell from his fingertips, and Yang Shao's expression was cold and arrogant.
As soon as he gave an order, Lu Ming immediately knelt down in front of him and responded: "The end will be!" ”
"Drag He Zhijing out and find a place with a lot of people to fight in public! After beating sixty rods, he was beheaded according to the law and showed to the public. "The body exudes alienation and majesty, unattainable, when Yang Shao is arrogant, like a god manifesting into the world," hang his head high in front of the camp, let the three armies know, and if there are those who defy the forbidden, this is the end." ”
"Order!" Lu Ming bowed solemnly, and behind him, a group of armor soldiers immediately swarmed up......
The iron and black chains of the loess red wood were erected outside the door in a short time.
The silver armor was like snow, Yang Shao moved the chair with someone, and personally sat on one side to supervise the punishment. He had lost his sharpness at that time, holding the tea cup sent by the right guard of the mansion in his hand, calmly, listening to He Zhijing's screams and curses, while taking a sip of tea.
The former military camp and the soldiers watched, and everyone was silent, and no one dared to come forward to plead.
After the fight, Yang Shao got up and glanced at the bloody tortured person, raised his head and drank the tea, and walked away.
The guillotine knife fell behind him, the head rolled down, and blood splattered a few feet......
Yang Shao came back from the former military camp, and happened to see the messenger coming from outside from a distance, and his heart, which was originally cold and hard, suddenly became worried.
I don't know how Yufu lives, her food and clothing are short, and I don't know if she has been wronged or if she has nightmares. If you are in a nightmare, you are not around......
He was full of lovesickness and had no place to go, hoping that the three-foot letterhead would be the antidote and comfort his sorrows.
Although he promised Yu Fu not to disturb her, he had already regretted it, and secretly pondered whether to find a pretext to reward Yan Shanwei collectively, or let Fu Youwei go on a personal trip, not to mention anything else, even if it was just to take a look at the current situation for him.
"Lord, do you want to get the trust first?" Zhao Yunqing followed behind, followed Yang Shao's gaze to the riding dust, and immediately understood what he was thinking, "Madame, there should be a letter here." ”
"Well, go and get back." Yang Shao commanded in a low voice, "By the way, ask the messenger, Xuzhou has been peaceful recently." Yuan Jiuyao was cleaning up the remnants of the Yongjun army in Muyang, and I was afraid that there would be bandits rushing over. ”
Fortunately, not long after the account, Zhao Yunqing got the letter and a small wooden box to reply, Yang Shao's face suddenly relaxed when he saw it, waved his hand and dismissed everyone, and then sat down to read the letter alone.
The opening of the wooden box was specially sealed with wax, and I didn't want people to see it at first glance.
Yang Shao laughed twice, and all kinds of tenderness and sweetness surged in his heart, and he carefully opened the seal.