Chapter 220: Impulsive Rebellion

"This weapon is a cold light, and the sight is hurting, which caused the crowd to applaud again and again, and they all said: 'Good weapon!' Jia Hui became more and more energetic, not only talking about it, but even taking out the burial flower hoe in the wooden box and waving it in the sky!

"Stop, don't read it, don't read it!" Daiyu covered her face with her hands in pain, the picture was too strong, and her mind was full of scenes of herself using a hoe against the enemy.

But how could she, who was still a child, stop Mrs. Jia?

'This sect leader, after receiving the weapon, danced on the spot, only dancing in the wind and clouds, and the anger was compelling! ’

Lu Zhishen saw it, and secretly thought: "I despised her, she only said that her name is Daiyu, and she has never practiced martial arts." I despise her as a woman, and I don't want to be so powerful! He's a good guy! ’”

"Ahhh Don't read it! Please, don't read it!! Daiyu covered her head with her hands and lay on the table in shame, if she didn't know that she couldn't beat this unlucky brother, she would make him the first ghost under the hoe of this cold moon burial flower!

What about Lu Zhishen, when he doesn't know who he is? She also saw him when she was in Jiangnan!

The Governor of the Left Army, the Governor of the Governor's Mansion, the Champion General, the Ronglu Doctor, and the Hou Luda of Pingliang County (the reward after the Jiangnan Rebellion)!

When Marquis Lu traveled through Yangzhou in the south of the Yangtze River, he also came to deliver a letter and meet his mother!

It's just that I heard that Marquis Lu has become a monk in Wutai Mountain, and the Dharma name seems to be called. Zhishen?

When I thought of the big man who looked like Xiong Zhen more than Xiong Zhen, he gave him a thumbs up and shouted, "You're a good man".

Huh—I can't think about it, I can't think about it anymore!

"How's that, this hoe. Ah no, the Cold Moon Burial Flower Hoe is so strong, do you want to think about it? Jia Hui leaned over and continued to bewitch.

"Don't! What a good guy is a hoe! Daiyu lay on the table and refused to get up.

"What kind of hoe, keep your mouth clean, this is called the Cold Moon Burial Flower Hoe!" Jia Hui looked at the little girl lying on the table with dissatisfaction.

"Isn't that still a hoe!"

In the end, under Lin Daiyu's desperate resistance, Jia Hui could only dispel the idea of letting Daiyu use this cold moon burial flower hoe with regret

Although she took the hoe away.

The little girl walked outside the martial arts arena with red eyes, and kept saying to Jia Hui that she wanted to tell her mother, saying that Brother Hui was bullying her

He also holds a hoe in his hand.

Cut, just sue, when someone is afraid of her Jia Min!

Jia Hui expressed great disdain for the little girl's threat, and said that although she went to call someone, she would be given her mother's surname if she was afraid!

The little girl was about to cry out in tears, but after hearing Jia Hui's words, her expression instantly changed to disdain, she raised her hoe and slashed twice into the void of Captain Jia, and with a cold snort, she picked up the hoe and ran away

"Huang Li, go pack my luggage."

"Does Master Wei have any special needs?" Huang Li promised.

"Just pack a few things you usually wear and a few clothes, and don't go far away."

No, what if this little girl really goes to complain to Jia Min? That girl doesn't care if she's a captain or not, if she knows that she almost made the little girl cry, she really dares to hit the hoe on the master's head.

It's better to go out and hide for a few days to avoid the limelight.

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Left Army Governor's Palace.

A group of small officials only felt that today was really the sun coming out in the west, and the governor who had always been late and left early at most on time actually lived in the governor's mansion with clothes and luggage!

"What do you see? What's there to see? Can't Lao Tzu occasionally burst out of enthusiasm for work? , get to work! ”

After pulling out a knife to scare away the onlookers gathered at the gate of the backyard of the Governor's Mansion, Jia Hui was able to calm down.

"Huh" walked into the festival hall and sat down on the Luohan bed in the side room, and Jia Hui began to read today's report.

As for why not deal with it in the main hall.

The weather was too hot, and the ice cubes couldn't play a role in the main hall, so Jia Hui changed the office location to a side room, which was smaller in area, and with ice cubes of equal weight, it could be much cooler than the main hall.

"Rebellion?" Jia Hui looked at the paperwork in his hand in some surprise.

Well, it's not a rebellion, it's a rebellion, and the toast of the southwest is reversed again.

The imperial court is also used to the fact that the group of Tusi in the southwest has set off a rebellion from time to time, as long as it is not a rebellion of those big Tusi such as the Yang family and the An family, it is just a small scene.

It's just that

"Isn't that right? I remember that when Yun Gong was victorious, he deliberately made a detour on the boundary of those Tusi to deter Xiaoxiao." Jia Hui was puzzled.

"What the hell is going on? Can you send any information about embroidered clothes? Jia Hui raised his head and asked the little official who was on duty by his side every day.

(The Great Qi had more Western Regions and Monan and Mobei than in the heyday of the Ming Dynasty, but there was no Dzungar and no Vietnam in the Western Regions.) )

It stands to reason that the Southwest Tusi should be run by Yun Yu, the governor of the right army, and the jurisdiction of Jia Hui's left army governor is probably Liaodong, Shandong and Zhejiang.

The emperor and the emperor strictly abided by the ancestral precept set by Taizu that "no one can serve as a metropolitan governor unless he is marshal", and would rather let the former military governor's office and the Chinese military governor's office vacant, and the Manchu Mansion only has some idle people who are suspended and small officials who maintain basic operations, and are not happy to let some unqualified people enter it.

Therefore, the area under the jurisdiction of the former military capital was temporarily divided into two parts. Jia Hui is in charge of Fujian, Jiangxi, and Guangdong, and Yun Yu is in charge of Hubei, Hunan, and Qiong.

As for the Governor's Mansion of the Chinese Army, it was temporarily given by the emperor to Lu Xiujie, the commander of the pro-army capital.

In addition, Lu Guan, the governor of the Houjun who was already bedridden, named Jia Hui to help manage the Houjun Governor's Mansion, so Jia Hui's jurisdiction was also more Shanxi, Hebei and some grasslands outside the Guanwai.

Therefore, theoretically, after Yun Yu is still in the future, the affairs of the southwest should no longer be taken care of by Jia Hui.

However, Yun Yu's rest is still a few days, and he is not in Chang'an, but runs back to Longyou's hometown, just to make it difficult for him to end the holiday early and come back to work overtime.

What's more, time waits for no one, every quarter of an hour of delay, that group of rebels will be rampant for a quarter of an hour, there is no way, the rebellion of the Southwest Tusi was handed over to the only Metropolitan Governor Jia Hui who was still on errand.

"Back to the Grand Duke, the information on the embroidered clothes is on your left." The young official replied very respectfully.

"Oh, next time, just put all the relevant information under the corresponding affairs, this is my habit, otherwise I need to rummage through it again and delay things." Jia Hui nodded, looked directly at the little official and nodded to him.

The little official in front of him looked like a recent recruit, and Jia Hui was still very tolerant of newcomers to the workplace. Because of his personality, Jia Hui is very disgusted with those who are scheming, and it is not a bad thing for him to be simple-minded.

If it is those old officials, then they don't even bother to open their mouths.

Those who really eat this bowl of rice, which one didn't ask grandpa to tell grandma before the errand to find out what his boss's preferences were?

Oh, the boss is not small, he doesn't know how to camp at all, and he deserves to work at the bottom for a lifetime!

First, he stamped the seal of the Metropolitan Governor on the seal of the embroidered clothes, and then Jia Hui took out the letter opener to cut the seal and take out the information.

After a quick glance, Jia Hui immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Hey, I thought it was a big toast like the Yang family, the luxury family or the An family, it turned out to be a . Well?

Longzhou Xuanfu Division? Damn, it's a big toast!

(The seat of governance is in Pingwu, Sichuan, not Longzhou, which is now Guangxi)

Coincidentally, this toast is also surnamed Xue.

The Xue of the four major families of Jinling, Jia Shi, Wang Xue

However, although it is said to be a big toast, but it is still incomparable with the top-notch toast of Shuixi and Shuidong, the Xue family of Longzhou started late, compared to the Yang family of Banzhou, which has been formed since the previous dynasty, the Xue family of Longzhou was in the early years of the former Liang, and it became the hereditary governor of Longzhou when the rebellion and self-reliance of the Dali State were extinguished.

Speaking of which, this toast is also a little related to the Jia family.

Since the establishment of the Great Qi, after the first Rongguo Gong Jia Yuan stormed Tongguan and covered Liang, the first Ningguo Gong Jia Yanbu, who had not entered Wuguan as a division of the South Road, was ordered to enter the pass to rest and recuperate, and then entered Shu through Hanzhong to exterminate the remnants.

I have to fulfill their dream of entering the customs.

After the renovation, Jia Yan took the troops and began the journey to make his position worthy of the name of the prince.

The army was like a bamboo, either the defenders were demoralized and surrendered with a few casual hits, or they opened the door and surrendered on the spot, until they took Guangyuan, and the Qi army was blocked at the Sword Pavilion

Then the Xue family of Longzhou, who was neither on Jia Yan's march or the main target, made a quick decision, crossed the mountains and crossed the mountains to enter the customs in the name of helping the battle, turned his face and stabbed the Sword Pavilion on the spot, and opened the gate to surrender Jia Yan.

The Xue family's series of operations will not be able to perform the whole Jia performance.

However, Jia Yan, who reacted, also quickly regained his senses, and reached out not to hit the smiling person, after all, the Longzhou Xue family took the initiative to vote, and it was not easy to refuse, Jia Yan also planned to promote the Longzhou Xue family as a model.

In addition, a guide who is familiar with the local area is also needed to facilitate Jia Yan to cut people, so the Xue family has become the third hereditary governor of Daqi to be recognized

The first two are small toasts that you bumped into along the way.

Time has passed, and the connection between the Xue family in Longzhou and Ning Guofu has been exhausted for a hundred years, and finally after the last head of the Jia family, Jia Jing, who still knows that the Xue family in Longzhou is related, died violently, this relationship also dissipated.

Jia Hui also found out about it when he saw it in his grandfather Jia Daishan's notes.

So. Why the rebellion? Jia Hui looked at it carefully.

Well. Xue Shangxian, the former envoy of Longzhou, and Li Zuren, the deputy envoy, had always been at odds, and Xue Shangxian died of illness last month, and his eldest son, Xue Dongchuan, at the age of seventeen, succeeded him as Tusi.

So the deputy envoy Li Zuren saw that the new Tusi Xue Dongchuan was young, so he regarded himself as an elder, and repeatedly harmed the interests of the Xue family, especially the Tusi family, and a few days before the rebellion began, he even began to beat and scold Xue Dongchuan

Then on the day of the rebellion, Li Zuren once again broke into Tusi's bedroom regardless of the obstruction, but this time it was different, Xue Dongchuan, who had been prepared, ambushed behind the door with a knife, and when Li Zuren broke into the door and was about to lift the quilt on the bed, Xue Dongchuan suddenly burst out and actually beheaded Li Zuren on the spot!

It's cool to take revenge, but the consequences of killing Li Zuren are also very serious, Li Zuren is no longer a thing, then he is also the deputy envoy of Longzhou appointed by the Great Qi court, even if it is Tusi, then he is also an official of the imperial court!

So the young and vigorous Xue Tusi chopped off the head of Li Zuren, who was still moaning, with a knife, and after walking out of the courtyard and intimidating, he took the Tusi soldiers who were loyal to him, and raided and slaughtered the Li family with the fastest speed over the mountains and mountains.

The people of the Xue family's own family were helpless after knowing about this matter, killing officials and rebelling, and punishing the nine clans!

One of their Xue family members has to die!

There was no way, and the Xue family had no choice but to follow this young and vigorous family head who didn't know the height of the sky to start a rebellion.

After reading the information on the embroidered clothes, Jia Hui knew it in his heart.

It turned out to be a crime of passion.

Fortunately, it's not the long-planned rebellion of Yu Chongming and Yang Yinglong.

Since it is the kind of rebellion that young people have hot brains, then things become simpler.

"I remember that Liu Li is already the commander of the Sichuan Metropolitan Commander, right?" Jia Hui looked at the young official in front of him and asked.

"Back to the Metropolitan Governor, the commander of the Sichuan Metropolitan Command Department is Uncle Liu!" The little official only thought for less than two breaths before answering.

Although he forgot to understand the habits and hobbies of the Metropolitan Governor, he still has the confidence that he can do a good job in the basic skills of a small official.

After learning of the rebellion of the Tusi in Longzhou, the young official had already memorized the list of all the officials of the Sichuan Third Division that might be used.

"Okay, write a book for me to recommend Liu Li to quell the rebellion." Jia Hui nodded, the young man's basic skills are still very good

This kind of recital, which has formed a standard format, naturally does not need to spend much effort, and the enlightenment textbooks of these little officials and even many people whose fates have been determined by more than a dozen generations are these recital formats!

Even if it's not, it's an advanced course after enlightenment, and the formats of promotion, impeachment, transfer, application, appointment, etc., have been deeply imprinted in their minds, as long as they find the corresponding format in their minds, they don't need to use their brains, and muscle memory can write the whole article!

In the end, it was only necessary to fill in the empty space used to write official positions and names, and a newly baked transcript appeared in front of Jia Hui's eyes.

"Tsk, no matter how many times I watch it, this skill of your officials will amaze me once. It's so convenient. Jia Hui said as he checked the notebook for omissions.

Although this young official seems to be very proficient in business, he always needs to check more when he is on the road, and this is to be presented to the emperor!

"This metropolitan governor laughed, if I and other officials can't even master the ability to eat with one hand in this life, then it is better to die. What kind of system is that! It took a lot of effort for the little official to blush, swallow the second half of the sentence, and say it again.

"You mean to say that death counts the ball, right?" Jia Hui suddenly raised his head and grinned at him, and quickly lowered his head to sign his name towards the place where the notebook was signed, and then stamped his big seal.

Syllable!

(End of chapter)