Chapter Twenty-Eight: Ambition Hunger Eats Hulu Meat

When I came to the street, the shops on the street were closed, and occasionally the children thought it was funny and came to watch, and they would be carried home by the woman.

Zhao Huan said: "Didn't everyone shout last night, the retreat soldiers killed the gold thieves, it turned out to be Ye Gong Haolong." ”

The soldiers were speechless.

It is their voice to return the gold soldiers and kill the gold thieves.

But what to kill!

When the Jin people went south for the first time, the imperial court had an army of 800,000, which was able to block the 60,000 Jin army.

Now there are 100,000 Jin troops outside Bianliang City, while Xiangzhou City only has 10,000 Song soldiers.

Bianliang to Xiangzhou, if the cavalry comes, it will only take a few days!

Take what to return, take what to kill!

Fairy Wang was secretly happy in her heart.

offended the Jin envoy, and the Jin soldiers would come to Xiangzhou soon.

This emperor is really dizzy and incompetent, and the court is still arguing, and he actually humiliated the golden envoy at this time, not knowing whether he is alive or dead.

Fortunately, when Jin Bing goes south as soon as possible, she can also restore her status as a Jin person, and she no longer has to force a smile and stay by the side of the waste.

Wandering through the streets to a steamed bun shop, the owner is a blind man, still steaming steamed buns.

Zhao Huan took a look, Xiao Song bun shop.

When I passed by yesterday, I ate it, it tasted good, and the business was very good, so this is it.

"Shopkeeper, business is not good today, I'm here to help you."

The old man with wrinkled skin on his face replied with a smile: "No, no, thank you." ”

When the soldiers told him that the emperor had arrived, he panicked and knelt on the ground.

"Grass people... Grass people... The old man spoke for a long time, speechless.

Zhao Huan helped the old man up, sat aside, and beckoned to the three golden men.

"The gold thief swallowed my land and robbed me of my grain, today the three of you, make buns for the people of Xiangzhou City, a pillar of incense 30 buns per person, one less, cut a piece of meat to resist, start."

The golden envoy refused to do it, and Zong Yu cut it off with a knife, his tail finger fell, and blood was dripping.

Jin made a pain and began to pinch the buns.

He won't do it, so in order to avoid being stabbed, he will do it randomly.

The buns are steamed on the stove and steamed.

Xiao Anzi said: "Your Majesty, no one dares to eat the buns made by the golden envoy, so you should let them go." ”

Zhao Huan glared at him, and Xiao Anzi quickly shut up.

Zhao Huan looked at the soldiers again, and the soldiers lowered their heads one by one, and none of them dared to look at the buns in the steamer.

Sure enough, I was scared.

Then I will pick up all your lost gall today!

"Concubine Wang, let the people from Qianhuafang buy steamed buns, golden buns!"

Fairy Wang nodded and left.

She is willing to do anything that offends Jinren.

The more ruthlessly the emperor offends, the faster the Jin people will come to Xiangzhou!

There is one thing she admires the emperor very much, and she actually knows how to use the wind and dust woman.

Those people in Qianhuafang are not afraid of Jinren.

What is the difference between those Song people who come to the building to have fun and the Jin people, it is nothing more than one gives money and the other does not give money, and they don't treat them as human beings.

Zhao Huan beckoned to Xiao Anzi again: "Can you write?" ”

Xiao Anzi nodded.

"Then write me a few more couplets."

"Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Hun blood!"

Xiao Anzi sat on the ground with a pale face.

This couplet, so well written!

But this couplet, can it be written now!

"If you don't write, what do I want you to do!" Zhao Huan glanced at Zong Yu, and a knife was on Xiao Anzi's neck.

After the soldier brought the four treasures of the study, Xiao Anzi picked up the pen to write, the first pair, the handwriting was twisted and twisted, and the second handwriting was much more upright.

The couplet was hung at the door of the bun shop, and at first some people read it silently, and slowly some people recited it.

As soon as the voice came out, he poked his head out from house to house.

Couplets are pasted on the streets and alleys of Xiangzhou City, and a person's head and a sentence of recitation converge on the street.

When the people of Qianhuafang lined up to buy steamed buns, the people of Xiangzhou City, like a tide, wanted to eat this golden bun!

Ambition hungry for Hulu meat!

What you eat is a golden bun!

Soon, the buns in Xiao Song's bun shop were not available.

Zhao Huan asked Jin Ren to cook soup, which was a bowl of boiled water and some green onion cloves.

The gold made his fingers hurt, and blood dripped into the soup, and the people rushed to buy it.

Laugh and talk about thirsty for Hun blood!

What I drank was bloody soup!

The crowd was indignant and morale was high!

The group of soldiers also lined up one after another, and even the soldiers in the distance came to eat a bite of steamed buns and drink a bowl of blood soup.

Seeing this scene, Fairy Wang inexplicably felt a panic.

This seemingly incompetent emperor can't really be wise and foolish!

If this continues, the Jin people seem to be in trouble.

"Gone! It's almost time, go back to King Kang's mansion. Remember to send some steamed buns to the house later. Zhao Huan burped and walked back.

The old man in the shop held a copper coin in a wooden basin and knelt in front of the emperor and kept kowtowing.

"Your Majesty, so much money, grass people... The grass people can't ask for it, let's do military expenses, and let the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty kill the gold thieves and return the gold soldiers. ”

Outside the shop, almost everyone raised their right hands.

"Kill the gold thief and return the gold soldiers!"

The crowd was furious, and the frightened three golden men trembled, almost falling to their knees...

In King Kang's mansion, the sound of the dispute became smaller and smaller.

The four principals, except for Liu Hao, are all young and dare not talk much, and they will listen to what the person in charge says.

And Liu Hao faced Zhang Jun, one was the number one general of King Kang's Mansion, and the other was a traitor last night, with only a few hundred people, and there was a huge difference in strength, so there was nothing to say.

When Zhao Huan returned home, everything was discussed.

How to do the principal, how to manage the supervisor, the division of labor is clear, and the official positions are also prepared.

Zhao Huan looked at it, he was really not interested.

I am the boss, the important thing is to give you performance, and what you have to look at is also performance.

It's all a mess.

I took a hasty look at it and threw it aside.

"Xiao Anzi, read the will of Bianliang City."

Song Huizong, that bastard, was embarrassed to send someone over.

Who guarded me like a thief in the first place?

Now I'm counting on me to save you, I want to eat my fart.

But the will still has to be read, the little eunuch is here, so many people have seen it, and it can't be read if you don't read it.

Xiao Anzi stepped forward nervously and announced: "Father Jun has a will, King Kang has been away for many years, and he misses it very much, so he will return to Bianliang for reunion immediately." ”

Zhao Huan frowned slightly.

Why didn't Song Huizong's will mention me?

Yes! He didn't know I had escaped.

Summoning the dog brother over? That is to give Sangju to the Jin people.

That old bastard really has no backbone at all, and he deserves to be beaten!

"What happened to Bianliang City?" Zhao Huan asked.

Xiao Anzi fell to his knees and wept bitterly.

"Your Majesty, that day Guo Jing was defeated, the Jin people entered the city, General Zhang Shuye died, and the Chongzheng Palace caught fire, we all thought that Your Majesty you...

The golden man has entered the city!

Uncle Zhang died at night!

If it weren't for him, I ... I'm probably going to set myself on fire.

Uncle Zhang, you are a loyal minister, I remember.

"Xuan Zhao Gou." Zhao Huan said.

Not long after, Zhao Gou, dressed as a civilian, was brought to the conference hall.

Zhao Huan took the people to the back room dormitory, leaving only Zong Yu and Wang Xianzi aside.

"Dogs... Brother Gong, I punished you yesterday, it is the anger of the people, you are my brother, no matter what you want to do, I will help you. Zhao Huan said.

Zhao Gou fell to his knees with tears and snot.

"Brother Emperor Xie, it was Zhao Gou who was not angry and disgraced Brother Huang."

Zhao Huan helped him up, and said: "The monarch asked you to go to Bianliang, and now Bianliang has fallen into the hands of the gold thief, if you really go, there will be more and less luck, if you don't want to go, I don't want you to die, everything will be done according to your heart, I will support you." ”

Historically, Zhao Gou never returned to Bianliang at all, but next, he ran there, and Zhao Huan didn't know at all.

In case Jin Bing really came, he had to rely on Zhao Gou to lead the way, and he had to volunteer for this way.

Fairy Wang felt a little ridiculous.

Zhao Gou must have been the mastermind of the murder of the monarch last night, why didn't the emperor kill him, and didn't let him die at the hands of Jin Bing.

Is it really a deep feeling?

With such a woman's kindness, if there is any great wisdom and foolishness, it must be a faint king.