In the previous chapter, Emperor Yelu should say: I am the Taizu of the Great Liao...... It's hard to change, I'm sorry to inform here——

Who the fuck wants to die early? If you want to die early, who is still looking for a fairy, isn't it faster to wipe your neck directly?

Of course, no one dares to ask such a question. Anyway, the people in front of them are all immortals. "That, Immortal, are you wrong?"

Yes, it must be so, it was the immortal who said the wrong thing.

Everyone thinks this is reliable. Compared with dying early or something, saying something wrong is more convincing, and it is more willing to be believed.

"Wrong?" Ning Caichen thought about it seriously (this guy is getting better at acting) and said, "No, it's not wrong. I mean, don't forget my priesthood, I'm the god of death, and I naturally don't care about life or death. ”

No explanation is as important as the priesthood. The South Dipper is born, and the North Dipper is dead, which is already deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

This time, they believed, they had to believe, but they were also disappointed.

"Really, you didn't say that on purpose for the sake of reward?" She had to suspect that Ning Caichen's first impression on her was too deep.

"Of course, Nandou is born, and Beidou is dead. This heavenly priesthood, each performing his own duties, is naturally not false. Ning Caichen said seriously.

At this moment, there is really no hope at all.

obviously met the immortals, but could not live forever, the greatest sorrow in life is like this...... Yerodi, all that is left in their hearts is sorrow.

At the same time, there are also Li Gongfu in Qiantang who are also sad.

Occupying Hangzhou, Fang Hunt's power grew and grew, and "millions of people died". People from all over the country rose up one after another in response to the Fangla uprising: Suzhou Shisheng and Huzhou Lu Xinger in northern Zhejiang, Qiu Rixin in Yanxian County in eastern Zhejiang, Xianju Lu Shinang and Yongjia Yu Daoan in southern Zhejiang, and Huo Chengfu in Dongyang, Wuzhou in western Zhejiang. Lanxi Lingshan, Zhu Yan, Wu Bang. At this time, the generals of the Fang La Department in western Zhejiang, Zheng Mowang, Hong Zai and the response troops had occupied Wuzhou, Quzhou, Chuzhou and other places.

In Hangzhou, he made the decision to divide his troops to "exhaust the southeastern counties and counties", and sent Fang Qifo to lead 60,000 horses to attack Xiuzhou (now Jiaxing) in order to go north and capture Jinling. Realize the plan of "drawing the river and guarding it".

Fang La himself did not leave Hangzhou, but transferred troops and went straight to Qiantang County.

"This thief doesn't attack the big city, why does he come to my Qiantang alone?" Of course, the most afraid is the local county order, but no matter how afraid he is, he also wants to know why?

In fact, not only him, but also Fang La himself wanted to know why. "Holy Lord, this money pond is so important? ”

It was Fang La's family Fang Fei who opened his mouth to ask. After occupying Hangzhou, he had already made him the prime minister, and this was just what he asked.

Fang La stroked his beard and said proudly: "I went to Qiantang, not for Qiantang, but for one person." ”

"Who needs the Holy Lord?" the crowd asked.

Fang La: "I don't know who it is. ”

What is the answer? Everyone looked at each other.

Fang La continued: "The big guy should know Jiang Ziya, who has been in Xingzhou for eight hundred years. ”

Immediately, a wise person asked, "Is the Holy Lord saying that there are Jiang Ziya in Qiantang?"

Fang La smiled but did not answer. But he knew that he wasn't doing it for Jiang Ziya. It's a paper list.

Jiang Ziya hangs on the list, and I can win the world.

The army departed. Seeing it, he entered the boundary of Qiantang Land. "How is this good, how is this good?" the county order was anxious.

Li Gongfu and the others bowed down, their heads hung very low, not only did they not dare to say a word, but they were also afraid that the county order would see them.

Yang Zhixian: "You don't have anything to do?"

Li Gongfu and the others bowed their heads and didn't dare to raise them: "Yes." ”

"What is it?" Yang Zhixian was overjoyed, hoping that they would come up with a way, so he couldn't help but lean out. ...,

I don't want people to say, "There is no way." ”

"I'm so angry!" Yang Zhixian's face turned pale, "It's all a bunch of waste!"

And they answered, "Yes." ”

Yang Zhixian: "What is it?"

The messenger: "It's rubbish." ”

Yang Zhixian was furious: "It's all a bunch of waste who can only say yes." ”

And they answered, "Yes." ”

Yang Zhixian: Suspicious? It's so familiar, why do you say it so smoothly?" Go down, go down. ”

And the messengers should come down.

At this time, the third aunt of Yang Zhixian said: "Master, what should I do?

Yang Zhixian: "I read the books of sages, how can I descend to those who have no kings and no fathers......" made a generous statement.

The third aunt was too steady to stabilize him, but she went to another place.

It's a restaurant. But it's also a joint.

The third aunt who appeared here was not at all an official lady, but an ordinary woman. I only heard her ask: "Didn't you say that as soon as the army arrived, let him surrender? Why did you change it again?"

Opposite her was an old man selling wine, with old arms and legs, who seemed to be in the ground at any time, and only the essence of his eyes flashed, indicating that he was extraordinary. "This wolf's ambition, since he gained power, has become more and more disobedient to us. We want him to attack Bianjing directly, but he has to go south!"

"Then what should I do?" The third aunt and these people know that the old master is bent on driving the Zhao family out of power, but he didn't expect that the person who supported him would not obey the order.

The old man said: "Hmph! We have been planning for so many years, for the sake of the old master's justice. Since he doesn't listen to us and thinks his wings are stiff, then we have to let them know that without us, he can't take a city. I really thought that fighting a war was an easy thing. ”

"Yes. The third aunt responded first, and then said, "But Qiantang has no soldiers and no food, how to defend it?"

Soldiers and food have already been transferred north. If it weren't for that, Fang La wouldn't be so overwhelming.

The old man said, "Don't worry, there are soldiers and food in Qiantang." ”

The third aunt: "There are soldiers and food, why don't I know." Where are the soldiers, where is the food?"

Old man: "You forgot that there is a Ning Caichen in Hangzhou." ”

"Ning Caichen, the envoy Ning Caichen?" the third aunt asked.

The old man said, "Yes, not only is his business very great, but he also learned from Fang La that this Liangshan is also inextricably linked with him. ”

"Liangshan, another thief?"

"Not bad. ”

Hiss - the third aunt only felt a toothache. It was so unexpected for her.

A weak scholar who is powerless makes people force people to ...... No matter how you look at it, they are all pedantic and honest people, and they are actually connected with thieves. It was really unexpected.

Of course, it's as hard to believe as a modern-day otaku who has turned into a terrorist.

The third aunt said: "But he has this relationship." What does it have to do with Qiantang? Now that he is in Liao, how can he find him and ask him to send reinforcements? Could it be that the Lord has also arranged people in Liao?

The old man shook his head and said, "No. Without waiting for the third aunt to ask, I listened to him continue. "But he has relatives in Qiantang. ”

"You mean Li Zhutou?" the third aunt immediately remembered Li Gongfu.

Old man: "Yes, it's him." ”

Third aunt: "But can he?" It's not that she doesn't believe in the Lord's analysis, but in her opinion, if Ning Caichen really values him, why didn't he take him into Beijing.

When a person is rich and rich, it is extremely normal for relatives and friends to take refuge in this era.

Where does the third aunt know. As soon as Ning Caichen arrived in Beijing, he offended the prince. If it's just the crown prince, it's nothing, but he knows that the Jingshi can't keep it for a few years, so he still brings his relatives to the Jingshi. It is not a person who attains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven. Instead, at the crossroads of people's lives, he kicked hard and led people into the cliff. ...,

This Chai clan didn't know that Ning Caichen knew the future history, but in their opinion, he offended the prince. He had a bad relationship with Buddhism, and it was right for Ning Caichen not to bring his relatives into Beijing, so he said: "We have studied Ning Caichen. This man has a great deal of regard for his loved ones. So, you have to find a way to get him to come forward. This is the Lord's command. ”

"Yes. "It's a command, and she's going to obey it.

These people are not only obedient to the orders of the Lord, but also want to take revenge and take revenge on the Zhao family. Because these people were all orphans of the old Chai clan back then, and they were all loyal people who died in that rebellion.

The old man watched the third aunt leave. muttered to himself: Lord, whether it will be successful or not depends on how many people he can pull out. Is this outsider unreliable, reliable, or our own people!

Ning Caichen's identity, they are already convinced. Over the years. After all the loyalty and goodness of the year, there is no inverse number so far. And this Fang La was disobedient just after the incident.

To be honest, they don't like Fang La. Even at the beginning of the incident, they also insisted on Ning Caichen as the main one, but someone suggested that one was in the light and the other was in the dark. In addition, at the beginning of the incident, their lurking people helped to open the city gates. It is indeed invincible, and there will be no more disputes.

But who would have thought that this Fang La's territory was so big that he no longer listened to the command.

The third aunt went back to the back office quietly.

Yang Zhixian no longer writes, but uses wine to drown his sorrows, and his decadent appearance is like an old man in an instant.

Seeing him like this, the third aunt looked contemptuous. The heart said: Wine bag and rice bag! Always scolding others for being waste, but I don't know that you are the biggest waste! If it is not for the cause of the Lord, who will marry you.

Thinking so, when she entered the house, she changed her smile: "Master, what's wrong with you? Why are you drinking again?"

Yang Zhixian raised a pair of drunken eyes: "It's the third aunt! What if you don't eat, as soon as this thief arrives, Benzhi County will inevitably fall to the ground!"

I want to cry, but there are no tears, only bitterness, and my heart is dead like water.

Waste! Incompetent! With such an official of the Zhao family, he will inevitably lose the country. The third aunt scolded in her heart. But what about scolding? This man's waste is better controlled, which is why she chose him back then.

Her expression remained unchanged, and the third aunt continued: "Master, you are worried alone, why don't you find your subordinates to discuss." ”

"Subordinates, those bunch of waste! It's useless at all......" Speaking of his subordinates, Yang Zhixian was furious.

What is himself? A literati is a great master.

Since the Five Dynasties and the Song Dynasty, this civil official does not have to do anything, as long as there is a saint who does not speak.

After reading books and becoming an official, how could Yang Zhixian not know that Confucianism's seemingly gorgeous and polite "social practical aesthetics" lesson of self-denial and non-people-oriented has finally played a gradual slowdown effect after its birth a thousand years later. This effect is so unique that it can be regarded as a masterpiece of sincere cooperation between the traditional Chinese culture and the Chinese feudal monarchy.

Yang Zhixian is not a modern person, if he is, he will definitely sing "I Started Rocking".

I've been very hard working since I was a kid

What can be learned is useless

I've been learning arithmetic for 10 years

It ended up letting me feed the pigs

You showed me the way

Tell me to resist your burdens

To live is to pretend to be confused

Otherwise, they will be expelled

......

This is not a glamorous voice, but a bosom friend.

I have learned everything from the four books and the five classics, but up to now, I can't even manage a county town.

But do I dare to say such a fact? Once I do, I will be self-defeating.

What can I do? It's that Sage Kong is here. It can't be helped. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to run all over the world back then. ...,

However, if he doesn't run, this Confucianism will not spread...... It's not shallow to hurt people! Alas, this has nothing to do with me. Or eat my bar!

Yang Zhixian shook his head, although he has woken up, but the world is like this, what can he do? That is, more than 800 years later, people are still like him, learning mathematics, physics and chemistry, and raising pigs. The one who should sell rock sugar gourds sells rock sugar gourds.

It's just that how many people like Yang Zhixian are now, get up early and be greedy for darkness, damage their eyesight, spend money and light, and finally get something? If they do business early, they don't have to pay off their school loans now, let alone worry about repaying their housing loans.

One step slow, one step at a time. Ten years ago a hundred thousand houses. Ten years from now, half a million and you won't be able to buy it.

Seeing that Yang Zhixian was still drinking, the third aunt directly reached out and snatched his wine jug away.

"Alas, alas!" Yang Zhixian's lips followed the wine glass. Can't keep up. "What are you doing here?"

The third aunt: "It's just eating wine, the problem is solved?"

Yang Zhixian: "If you are drunk, it doesn't hurt to kill your head." As he spoke, he went to grab wine and eat.

The third aunt was so angry that she slammed the wine jug and glass on the table, and said angrily: "Eat, eat, eat! If you eat again, you will really die!"

Yang Zhixian is still extremely sensitive to such hints, in officialdom, it doesn't matter if you don't know how to do things, but you have to be an official. How to hint, how to be ambiguous. He also has research in Yangzhi County.

"Madam, do you have a way?" Yang Zhixian's wine glass was also served. stepped forward and hugged the third aunt, very affectionate.

Men stink, especially this decadent man. If you don't change your clothes and take a shower for a few days, the smell of sweat is so apt that you can eat and drink if you don't have a good description of the word "rancid".

Wine in the human body. In the mouth, in the fermentation of gastric juice, it can smoke people to death far away. Not to mention stepping forward and holding on.

The third aunt almost vomited on the spot, but she held back. "Master, have you forgotten Li Tou?"

The face didn't dare to move Yang Zhixian, it smelled too bad. Just by taking advantage of dissatisfaction, he turned his face to the side.

Hidden, Yang Zhixian didn't see the third aunt's dissatisfaction at all. "Li Tou'er? He's good kung fu, is Madame saying let him keep us rushing out?"

The third aunt: "Master, what's the use of escaping? Can the master escape the laws of the Great Song Dynasty? What kind of sin is it to lose land and land, the master knows better than the slave." ”

Yang Zhixian: "Madam, don't scare me, I'm already scared to death, what can Mrs., come as soon as possible." ”

The third aunt said: "Master, this Li Tou'er has a relative, Ning Caichen." ”

"Yes, yes. You can ......" Yang Zhixian danced for a while, and then he stopped, because he "can" not go on. What can he do? Where did he know, he had to scoop his eyes to look at his aunt.

The third aunt said: "It is said that this Lord Ning has a lot of subordinates. ”

Yang Zhixian: "His subordinates, he is a Beijing official, how many subordinates can he have?"

The third aunt didn't wake him up when she saw it, and continued to point at him: "Master, this Lord Ning has done a great business, and there are more than five thousand good hands in the fleet alone. Coupled with his helpers and family members, it is not a problem to make up tens of thousands of people. ”

"That's right! With tens of thousands of people, this Qiantang can definitely be defended, and if it is not good, it can wait for reinforcements from the imperial court. ”

The role of guidance is great, especially the sense of accomplishment, which is absolutely incomparable to what others tell you.

Yang Zhixian was very relieved, and he had the feeling that he would take his third aunt wherever he went in the future. "Good lady, good lady! As he spoke, he wanted to kiss him.

The third aunt turned her face away, just avoiding his stinky mouth, and her face was slightly angry: "Hmph! When will I get the title of Lady?"

Seeing that she was angry about this, Yang Zhixian laughed: "It's almost over! As long as you keep Qiantang this time, your wife's title will definitely be indispensable." He tapped the tip of her nose with his finger. ...,

The third aunt: "Even if you have a title, you are also the official lady in your family." I am a concubine, where will I get my title. ”

Yang Zhixian was silent, because this is a fact.

Don't think that later generations always said that the ancients women were vassals of men, and they really believed it. In fact, the description of the social status of women in ancient times in later generations is simply a concubine, not a wife.

Wives and husbands have equal social status, and only concubines are the same as goods, and they can do whatever they want.

So the third aunt said that she didn't have her share, and Yang Zhixian didn't say anything. This has made a great contribution, and the emperor will only reward people, but not goods. It's the rule.

Yang Zhixian knew that he didn't have the ability to change, but he said loudly to the outside world: "Li Tou'er, you come in." Then he said softly to the third aunt, "Baby, you go back to the room first, I have to deal with big things." ”

"Hmph!" snorted coldly, seeing if he didn't buy it, but turned around and went back to the inner room.

When she went in here, Yang Zhixian was dressed neatly, and he didn't drink the wine, waiting for Li Gongfu to come in.

"Boss, go all the way!" the messengers bid farewell to Li Gongfu with sympathetic eyes.

Am I not going to die?

But Li Gongfu only opened his mouth, but did not make a sound. Because he himself knows that this time it will not be better.

When he came to the door, he said that it was the door, but there were no people, it was just a circle, and it was made to look like a door, but it separated the inner and outer rooms, and Yang Zhixian was sitting inside waiting for him.

Li Gongfu took a deep breath, then lowered his head, and walked forward, calculating that he was almost in front of Yang Zhixian, and he hugged his hand again: "My lord, Li Gongfu is here." ”

This face is absolutely unrevealed, extremely low, almost parallel to status. In this way, they can't take a wrong step, which is also a skill they have practiced on this errand. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )