Chapter 181: Shi Heng Yuqian, who cooperates with tacit understanding

At the dinner table, Zhu was busy distributing vegetables to his two sons, and Zhang Fu was full of red face, and he carried the cup again and again.

Zhang Mao shook his head, saying that the school required that he should not drink alcohol and eat with all his heart.

Habit becomes natural, Zhang Mao eats without saying a word, and he is a thoughtful cooker, even if no one fights for it, Zhang Mao still eats a whirlwind.

The eyes of the people at the table were a little straight, this, this kid didn't eat like this before, but now he looks like he hasn't eaten for a long time.

Is it possible that the school will not give food?

I can't.

Satisfied, he sat down at the table.

Stopping Zhu's move of being afraid that he was not full and was letting people add vegetables, Zhang Mao explained again and again that this is the case when eating in the school.

Zhang Zhong has always been like a fugue in the world, a little absent-minded.

"Mao'er, mother knows that all of you young people are young and vigorous, and this big group lives together, and it is inevitable that there will be something to deal with.

You are young, you can't compare with them, it's easy to suffer, mother's words, don't worry about them. ”

Zhu Shi first smiled at the table, and then his words took on a bit of coldness.

"Of course, if someone really bullies the head of the British government, don't be afraid, come back and tell your father, the son of the British government can also be bullied by others? Is it really true that Lao Zhang's family is dead?

No matter how bad it is, my mother will personally ask for justice for you at that time. ”

Zhu said as he spoke, and he looked like a living old hen protecting the chickens, both rigid and soft.

"Hey, what are you talking about, they're all young babies, what's wrong with a fight?"

Zhang Fu blushed and said disapprerovitically: "I think when I was young, none of these old brothers had ever moved, and sometimes they didn't use any words."

No matter what, after a fight, the second day is not good. ”

"Master", Zhu Shi said with some dissatisfaction, "You guys are all from the mountains of corpses and fire, there is no tomorrow today, a big thing, just a meal of wine."

But these children of theirs have been treasures in various mansions since they were children, which one is injured or broken, not hurt the harmony, they are all in Beijing, and they will not look up and see them in the future.

Besides, the tree is very popular, and you can't let the outside say that the second son of the British Mansion is ......"

"You know a fart, Your Majesty doesn't care, you are a woman, what kind of mouth do you have.

Mao'er, let me ask you, your kid and Li Yong have done it, are you the ones who have the worst relationship in the martial arts? ”

Zhang Mao nodded obediently.

"Okay, Lao Tzu asks you, if you are allowed to go to the battlefield to fight now, would you like to be with Li Yong's rabbit cub, or find someone you don't know to go with?"

Zhang Mao scratched his head and thought about it, "It's probably with Li Yong, although the child doesn't look down on him, but it's always a ...... from a school."

"By the way, this is it", Zhang Fu looked like he had expected it, "Your mother doesn't understand, I understand your son."

No matter how hard you and Li Yong don't deal with each other, even if it's a fight? That's not a fateful holiday.

Let me tell you, boy, this is friendship, on the battlefield, these are all trustworthy people, you kid has to learn, there is more. ”

Interpersonal relationships can't be seen clearly, can't be touched, but they are very mysterious.

Especially in the military, it is a matter of life, and it is difficult for both sides to trust each other.

The superiors are afraid that the generals under them will not contribute, and the people below are afraid that the people above will use themselves as cannon fodder, and it is a matter of life and death, and no one dares to be careless.

Compared with strangers, people are very willing to trust acquaintances, feel that at least they will not harm themselves, they can be trusted, and they are worthy of trust, even if the two of them have some holidays.

is still the same sentence, as long as it is not a fatal holiday, no one will do anything in life and death.

Sometimes, even a distant relationship can be reassuring.

For example, my father once served as a general under your father's account, that is, how can your own people have their own people's pit for their own people.

Even if my father was whipped by your father under your tent, it was reassuring.

Now Zhang Mao still can't understand the relationship, and after a few years, when he recalls it again, Zhang Mao can't help but sigh: "What my father said is really reasonable." ”

After eating, Zhang Zhong returned to his room and locked himself in the room, where no one knew what he was doing.

In the next three days of rest, Zhang Mao used practical actions to impress everyone up and down the Zhang family.

Zhang Fu went to duty the next day and returned at night.

Today's Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies is filled with a different atmosphere.

Usually, after the big guys ordered, only at noon, would they get together to drink tea and brag.

As soon as Zhang Fu sat down in the public room today, people came in one after another, first exchanged a few words, and then somehow put the conversation on the child who had just come back from Xiu.

Everyone's tone was unexpected, "Oh, my cub has a great appetite when he comes back, and he can eat more than his old man, and one person can top two." ”

"Hey, Lao Guogong, you can tell me about my cub, I still learn to memorize the Four Books and Five Classics in the school, it's really a strange thing, my family can still have a reader, damn, my ancestral grave has never buried Xiucai."

The result?

Zhang Fu couldn't help but smile, all of them were almost the same.

In the end, everyone was a couple, obediently, and it really seemed to come out of a mold.

The big guys all know that all this credit has to be attributed to the martial arts.

"Now, our gang of nobles really have hope, this industry, and there is hope to keep it."

Zhang Fu said with emotion, causing everyone to nod frequently.

After being on duty, Zhang Fu looked tired, and after entering the house, he subconsciously asked the housekeeper: "How is Mao'er today?" ”

Zhang Fu said: "The second young master got up early this morning, and when he got up, he ran around the courtyard several times, and then went to the study to read.

After eating in the morning, I went to greet my wife in the morning, and then went to Aunt Wu's to sit for a while, and then hid in the study. In the afternoon, I also asked the villain to find some books to ......"

"Book, what book?"

Zhang Fu's face changed, thinking that this kid was going to read some bad books......

Zhang Fu naturally knew what Zhang Fu was worried about, and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, the little one has read the list, and the second young master wants some military books and history books or something, all of which are serious books." ”

Zhang Fu breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Fu continued: "In the evening, the second young master went to the lady again, and accompanied the lady to talk a lot, and then the eldest young master came to look for the second young master again, and the two of them have been in the study for a while, and they haven't come out yet. ”

Zhang Fu nodded with satisfaction, as if his body that had just been tired suddenly felt a lot easier.

Zhang Fu suddenly noticed that he, an old servant, seemed to have something to say, and he didn't open his mouth for a long time.

"Zhang Fu, what's the matter?"

"This, actually, is actually not a big deal.

Master, today, this second young master called the little Fu Bo, the small, the little one has cheap bones, I can't stand it. ”

When Zhang Fu said this, even he couldn't believe it.

Zhang Fu was also stunned.

Zhang Fu is the chief butler of the British Mansion, the oldest, and has followed Zhang Jia'an for thirty or forty years, and Zhang Fu's trust in him is far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The big housekeeper of the Guogong Mansion also has his own decency, outside, it is the officials of the seventh grade who have seen it, and some of them have to bend down to make friends, and in the mansion, even the mother of the Zhu family has to give a few good colors.

Of course, this decency does not include Zhang Mao in it.

No wonder Zhang Fu felt flattered, thinking about it, in the past, "Alas, that who" was used to listening, but now it is too ...... It was difficult to accept for a while.

Although Zhang Fu was surprised, his face remained silent: "It's called Fubo, and it should be ......."

After two days, Zhang Fu came back every time he came back from duty, and learned that Zhang Mao repeated the same day, which was really incredible.

After the rest, Zhang Fu sent Zhang Mao away with a handful of snot and tears.

That night, when Zhang Fu was in the study, the little man at the door announced: "Master, the eldest young master is here." ”

After coming in, Zhang Fuwen said: "Zhong'er, it's so late, but I have something to find my father." ”

Zhang Zhong nodded a little embarrassedly.

"Father, child, child these days, while my brother is at home, I ask a lot about flying balls.

Child, child has some ideas of his own, wants to please, wants to ask his father to correct it. ”

Zhang Fu was overjoyed, and said again and again: "Okay, if my son has any ideas, come, show it to his father......"

Zhang Fu was very happy, no matter how he said Feiqiu, it was also about military affairs, thinking of the eldest son who he thought had been abolished, now he not only walked again, but also was interested in military affairs......

These days are really getting more and more promising.

Zhang Fu made up his mind that no matter what he wrote, he had to encourage him.

Zhang Fu took it and looked at it carefully, Zhang Zhong was a little embarrassed, and stood quietly in the house waiting.

After the time of the two pillars of incense, Zhang Fu slowly raised his head, and his eyes were a little more serious.

"Zhong'er, is this really what you came up with?"

Zhang Zhong nodded again and again.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Fu said: "Tomorrow my father will enter the palace to discuss Liaodong affairs with Your Majesty, and this thing of yours will be brought to the palace for your father to show Your Majesty tomorrow......"

"Here, give your majesty a look......"

Zhang Zhong was stupid.

"Zhong'er, is this really what you thought for yourself?"

Zhang Fu asked again.

Zhang Zhong just nodded mechanically.

"You, you really look like Lao Tzu."

Zhang Fu said such a sentence leisurely.

Donggouzi Village, three miles long from east to west and two miles wide from north to south, is a square village.

This village, located fifty miles outside Jinzhou, has only been visited by soldiers every year when Weili harvests grain in summer and autumn, and the nearest town from here is Dongpingbao, which is twenty miles away.

Dongping Fort is a military fort outside Jinzhou City, and it is the place where Dongshengwei governs.

In Liaodong, the military fort of Dacheng often undertakes the economic function of the nearby region, and the dignitaries and dignitaries living in it always try to make their lives more comfortable and get some decent things.

As a result, even in Liaoyang, Jinzhou, even a horse and a gold brocade of the Dongjiang River can be found.

Prosperity has never had any intersection with the people of Donggouzi Village, and they are just struggling to survive in the mud.

It was noon cooking, and no smoke had risen from the chimneys of every house.

A convoy of hundreds of centaurs galloped into the village, causing a commotion.

As soon as the horse team entered the village, someone went to look for the security chief.

"Lord Yu, I've run all the way from Liaoyang to here, drink saliva and rest first."

It was Shi Heng, the chief soldier of Liaodong, who spoke.

The leader was none other than Yu Qian, the newly appointed governor of Liaodong.

Yu Qian shook his head, his eyes were a little red, and his eyes were full of anxiety.

These days, he is busy in Liaoyang, but yesterday Jinzhou suddenly came to report that there were thieves attacking and disturbing Dong Shengwei, and Dong Shengwei commanded Xia Duo to lead his troops to fight, beheading hundreds of thieves, and the thieves were defeated and walked into the mountains and forests.

After receiving this news, he immediately rushed to Dongshengwei with the chief soldier Shi Heng.

Yu Qian glanced at Shi Heng meaningfully, took the water bladder and moistened his throat.

Over the past few months, these two top military and political chiefs in Liaodong have cooperated more and more tacitly, and they have worked together to find out a lot of moths and kill many people.

For a time, everyone in Liaodong officialdom was in danger.

Liaodong finally understood that these two airborne governors were more ruthless than the other.

Shi Heng, the chief soldier, controlled the elite soldiers of Liaodong in just a few months, and his attack was ruthless and black.

In order to protect himself, Liaoyang's empty salary servant didn't know the depths, and gathered a group of people to take advantage of the new official to take office, so that these two adults could understand that the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, and it is best to turn a blind eye and join the same stream, which is of great benefit.

After this move, Liaodong civil and military forces were silent, thinking about testing the waters with this servant.

Who knew that this killing was only Yu Qian Shiheng, who was really a black-hearted ruthless hand.

Yu Qian asked Shi Heng to send troops to quell the rebellion, but Shi Heng didn't say a word, and took five hundred elite soldiers to kill three times in a night, and the blood of the killing flowed like a river, crying for his father and mother.

It is said that when this incident came to an end, he was so frightened that all the feces and urine came out, and he knelt in front of Shi Heng and begged for mercy.

What about Shi Heng?

The people cut off their heads with smiles, and took them back with great interest to restore the governor's life.

Yu Qian was not ambiguous, first characterized this incident as an extremely bad mutiny, used the money from the treasury to reward Shi Heng and the accompanying military horses for quelling the rebellion, and also wrote the incident to the imperial court.

So in the end, Liaodong's civil and military forces sent down hundreds of people related to it, who were demoted and fined, dismissed and imprisoned, and directly handed over to Liaodong's Jinyi Wei to be sent to Beijing to discuss the crime.

Taking advantage of this incident, Yu Qian and Shi Heng confirmed their prestige in Liaodong and greatly reduced the resistance to the next affairs.

After Shi Heng arrived in Liaodong, he changed the appearance of being the first in Datong and Lao Tzu in the world, but since he left Beijing, he has been low-key, and he has been looking forward to Yu Qian everywhere.

Yu Qian has been rectifying Liaodong for several months, and Shi Heng can be said to be the first to take the lead, willing to be a pawn.

As a result, some people in the officialdom of Liaodong privately slandered that the Liaodong General Army seemed to be the governor of the army.

Who would have expected that when these words reached Shi Heng's ears, Shi Heng was not only not angry, but also looked like he was in harmony with Rong.

Soon, an older man was brought in front of Yu Qian and said crampedly: "Little Lao'er has seen an adult. ”

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