Chapter 14 Straightforwardness kills the heart and lungs
In Hong Chengchou's eyes, although Zhao Yu is only a civilian martial artist, he looks at it differently after all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info The dozens of cars of people are probably not fake.
Li Fuming, the chief soldier of Liangna Tashan, did not dare to cheat.
Liaodong town generals, those who falsely reported military merits, have been countless over the years. Among them, Hong Chengchou knows it. But that was when the Emperor was far away. And I don't dare to do too much.
With thousands of real Tartar heads like this, where would he dare to cheat such military exploits?
Furthermore, according to the temperament of the generals of Liaodong, it is not easy not to take all this military merit on himself, how can he repay the merit of a civilian martial artist?
Therefore, after reading Li Fuming's letter and dozens of cars of heads yesterday, Hong Chengchou already believed it.
The Zhao Zhuang in front of him is not Li Fuming's relatives and friends, nor is he the heir and grandson of the elder of the court, nor is he a relative of the emperor, nor is he even a person in the army.
If you change it to an ordinary point, such as a folk warrior who single-handedly beheaded ten or twenty people, although such characters are not idle, they are not taken into account by the town generals. If you say you are greedy, you will be greedy.
But killing thousands of people, with one enemy against ten thousand, such a person does not dare to offend.
Even if it's just a civilian, it's just a martial artist.
Even the Azig army was beheaded, and more than half of the army was killed by one man and one sword. is Hong Chengchou, who has to be cautious in the face of such a character.
He didn't think that if he hid in the midst of the hosts, he would be able to avoid this man and capture the flag.
Li Fuming couldn't do it even more.
Therefore, being honest and winning over is the king.
Zhao Yu only glanced at the overseer slightly, and then looked at his nose and nose, and his nose looked at his heart, and he didn't say a word. Hong Chengchou looked at it secretly, his mind turned, and the two of them sat down separately.
Hong Chengchou said: "The strong man is really unparalleled, and the resurrection of the overlord of Chu is incomparable." The strong man killed the slave chief Azig and broke the army of 10,000 people, such a feat is unprecedented. This governor will truthfully report to the Son of Heaven, and Your Majesty will not treat the strong man badly. ā
He also said: "It's a pity that a strong man is so skillful and hides in the grass." I don't know if a strong man can be interested in military affairs? In today's chaotic world, the eldest husband should carry a three-foot sword and make immortal achievements. Ping Jiannu, sweep away the thieves, and return the world to a bright future. In the future, it will be famous in history, and the ancient name will not be beautiful. ā
This opening praised Zhao Yu to the sky.
Among them, the temptation of fame and fortune is Zhao Yu, and he can't help but be moved.
After all, he is only nineteen years old and has not yet been crowned. Although he was in the mountains, he was washed by Taoism and indifference with his master, but after all, he was still young and had his own enthusiasm.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have come down the mountain to avenge my parents.
But Zhao Yu is not really a stunned young man. Qingyun Dao people have walked the world for decades, what they have seen and heard, up to the courtiers and generals, down to the common people of Limin, what twists and turns are not clear?
I also told Zhao Yu about those flies and dogs.
Especially in today's imperial court, it is smoky and rotten to the extreme. Qingyun Dao people scoffed.
It was also said that the court did nothing, and the courtiers who lived in the temple did not have many good things except for fighting for power and profit, except for greed.
The sage said that the journey of the avenue is also the world for the public.
However, now the scholars above the temple read the words of the saints in their mouths, but behind their backs, men and women are prostitutes. Turning one's back on the teachings of the saints is nothing wrong.
If it weren't for such decay, where would Jiannu be rampant?!
Zhao Yu also thinks so.
Regardless of whether the high Son of Heaven is wrong or not, Zhao Yu has never seen it and cannot comment on it. But building slaves is a disaster, and after all, there is the responsibility of the imperial court.
In this way, when he was nine years old, the whole village was slaughtered, and Jiannu was the direct murderer, so can the court get rid of the responsibility?
Thinking of this, Zhao Yu's eyes when he looked at the Hong Inspector in front of him had become a little different.
What is the name left in history, what high-ranking officials are generous, and the court is rotten, but not all of them are in the mirror?
For a while, Zhao Yu's heart calmed down, and he became cold, and said: "The good teacher knows that I went down the mountain this time only for the revenge of my parents." Whether it is a famous person in history, or a high-ranking official, it is not what I want. After I took the head of the Tartar Emperor, I went back to the mountain and cultivated with my master. ā
When Hong Chengchou heard this, he couldn't help but look stunned.
He clearly saw that Zhao Yu's expression was moved, but why did he become cold in an instant?
But he didn't give up, and persuaded: "The name will remain in history, and the lintel will shine, probably if the parents are still alive, they will also be happy." The strong man is still young, there is a way to be young and frivolous, it should be the spring breeze proud, the age of seeing all the Chang'an flowers in one day. Returning to the mountains to cultivate, of course, is far away from the world, seeking a trace of peace. But the world is in turmoil, the people of Li are suffering, should the strong man watch the thousands of Li people struggling in dire straits? The strong man also has his own experience, this Jian slave is violent, killing excessively, the current court is a difficult time, if it is allowed to rise, where is there a way for the common people to live?"
"A strong man has a body to do, and he should be the first in the world. Why bother to be gloomy and yearn for the mountains?"
This remark is affectionate and in-depth to the truth, which really makes Zhao Yu's heart tremble.
He looked in a trance for a moment, thinking of his parents, if they could really shine on the lintel, they would probably be happy to see it? As for the people of Limin, although Zhao Yu did not have such a heart of pity for the world, he felt the same way.
In this world, how many villages like my hometown? How many people have been slaughtered? How many people have escaped with their lives, but have no chance, and are so afraid that they can't live forever?
But is this world, this court, really a place to show your mind and feet?
He couldn't help but shake his head, and said with a straight face: "I don't know what the superintendent said. However, I have a question, and I don't know whether to talk about it or not. ā
Hong Chengchou flicked his sleeves and signaled: "And come." ā
Zhao Yu said bluntly: "The court is rotten, I don't know it. The officials and generals are filthy. My teacher once said that in the imperial court, there are many people who read the words of the sages and wear the skin of a scholar, but do the things of the demon king. Let the people of the world struggle, but they only know how to fight for power and profit, and regard all the people as ants. ā
Hong Chengchou's expression changed suddenly.
Zhao Yu continued: "I heard that in the Central Plains Shenzhou, thieves have been repeatedly suppressed. What is the reason for this? If it is not impossible to live, who would want to do the business of killing the head? The imperial court shepherds and guards the sentient beings on behalf of the heavens, but puts the sentient beings in dire straits, and I disdain such a court. ā
Hong Chengchou's face was blue and red, and his beard under his chin was shaking, but he couldn't speak.
After a long time, he held back a sentence: "In recent years, natural disasters have been frequent, not because the court has done nothing, but..."
"What about natural disasters?" Zhao Yu shook his head and smiled: "Counting through the dynasties, if you are politically clear, natural disasters are just a minor disease of ringworm. If the court is united, why worry that no one can win the day?!"
He also said: "My teacher once said that those who are officials, those who study, and those who have a little fame are all rich. Even if it is a natural disaster, can such a person have generously donated money to help the people?"
Shaking his head, Zhao Yu sneered: "I'm afraid of those birds and beasts who read, just take this opportunity to make a big profit, right?"
He also said: "I heard that the Son of Heaven rules the world with the scholars, but I don't know the Son of Heaven." But the taxis who rule the world, hehe, are rotten to the bones. In the company of such people, my generation disdains. ā
Hong Chengchou only felt that every word Zhao Yu said was like a sharp knife stuck in him, peeling off the skin of his body layer by layer and roasting it under the sun. Shame, anger, shame and anger in the heart.
"You..."
Hong Chengchou pointed at Zhao Yu, but he was speechless after all.
If it is an ordinary small people, I am afraid that there will be left and right soldiers coming in between Huhe, pressing out and cutting off people's heads, so as to eliminate the hatred in their hearts. But the person in front of him is not an ordinary small person.
Although Hong Chengchou was ashamed and angry, he could also hold it for the time being.
It's just that Zhao Yu lifted the fig leaf, and for a while, it was really embarrassing, he didn't know what to say.
At this time, someone came in, and it was Hong Chengchou who accompanied him.
Hong Chengchou hurriedly borrowed the slope to get off the donkey and said, "What's the matter?"
The entourage came to Hong Chengchou's side, whispered a few words, and then retired.
Only then did Hong Chengchou look at Zhao Yu with surprise: "When Zhao Zhuangshi entered the city, he clashed with General Wu Sangui?"
Zhao Yu was unimpressed: "Yes." That Wu Sangui was probably jealous in his heart and came to provoke me. Just a little lesson for him. ā
Hong Chengchou was speechless.
This man is really bold.
There is quite an ancient style of arrogance and despise the powerful.
But come to think about it, it's also a self-conscious ability, otherwise how can ordinary people dare to pull a dignified general off the horse in broad daylight, and kick it?
But thinking of Zhao Yu's bluntness just now, he felt that this was nothing.
Even the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were said to be moths, and the court said that it was as dark as the night, compared to Wu Sangui's 'little lesson', it was nothing.
At the moment, Hong Chengchou doesn't want to win over Zhao Yu, such a person is a time bomb. If he is recommended to the imperial court, when something big happens, he Hong Chengchou will not be able to get out of it.
Since this person wants to kill Huang Taiji, then simply focus on the present and make good use of it.
Zhao Yu was too lazy to talk to Hong Chengchou about what he didn't have, and the two roughly agreed.
Zhao Yu said: "I don't know what the current situation is?"
Hong Chengchou said at the same time: "That Huang Taiji led the army to Songshan in person, and he has not retreated today. ā
Zhao Yu was stunned: "Huang Taiji is the emperor of the Tartars?
Hong Chengchou bowed his head and said: "The slave chief led five thousand cavalry to come, roughly one is to deter, and the other is to observe the strength of our army. Yesterday arrived, but today has not yet departed. ā
"Good!"
Zhao Yu stood up suddenly, laughed and said, "I was looking for him, but I didn't expect him to be here!"
Then it's time to go outside.
Hong Chengchou hurriedly shouted: "Where is the strong man?!"
Zhao Yu didn't look back: "Huang Taiji only has 5,000 soldiers and horses, I'll go and take other people's heads!"
Hong Chengchou opened his mouth in shock, and seeing that Zhao Yu was about to step out of the threshold, he shouted: "Strong man and slow!"
After a few steps to catch up, he was going to pull Zhao Yu's sleeve.
Zhao Yu dodged out of the way, paused, frowned, and said, "What does the superintendent mean?"
A look of embarrassment flashed on Hong Chengchou's face, and then he said sincerely: "I have a word, Zhao Zhuangshi, please listen to me!"