Chapter 20: Chaos is like a mess

I played for a day today, and I didn't have a word code,......

The butt decides the head, if Wen Fei used to be, he would naturally applaud Song Jiang, a good man in Liangshan, for beating the officials and soldiers. However, now Wen Fei, as one of the top figures in the ruling group of the Great Song Dynasty, heard that the Great Song army had just suffered a defeat and had been captured by tens of thousands. Naturally, he was not happy, but a cloud of anger rose in his chest.

He naturally knew that Song Jiang was bent on recruiting An, and sneered in his mouth: "Don't think that you can be happy after defeating a few wine bags and rice bags." It's just some local officials and the Hebei Forbidden Army, believe it or not, I will directly send the Western Army over!"

Yan Qing said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Our Liangshan naturally refuses to resist the imperial court Tianwei, but eight hundred miles of water, even if the Western Army comes, I'm afraid it's not good at water stations, right?"

This is true, the Western army has always been fighting in the northwest against the Tubo and Tangut people. Although the combat effectiveness is strong, it is estimated that there are not many people who can even swim, let alone a water fight!

Wen Fei snorted coldly, but he didn't speak. At this time, it is useless to take advantage of the tongue.

Yan Qing said again: "We, the Liangshan brothers, have a big book on the banner of 'Doing the Way for Heaven', and set up the name of 'Loyalty', and dare not invade the state capital, refuse to disturb the good people, and kill corrupt officials and slanderers. It's just that I want to recruit an early, and I am willing to contribute to the country. ”

Wen Fei snorted lightly, but he also knew that Liang Shan couldn't do anything at this time. Song Jiang wants to be recruited, why doesn't Wen Fei want to recruit these heroes, it will naturally be of great use in the future. He said: "If you want to use sincerity, let Song Jiang come to Tokyo City in person, and Shang's Father's Mansion will come to see me!

He said to Zhou Bangyan, who was very interested: "Brother Zhou met today. It is also fate, and you can go to my house for a gathering if you have nothing to do in the future. Farewell!"

That Zhou Bangyan was suddenly surprised and delighted, and said again and again: "Thank you, Father Shang." Thank you, Father!"

smiled at Yan Qing, who was uncertain by Wen Fei's words, and said, "Brother Xiaoyi, we met under the bed today, and it can be regarded as fate." My brother advises you, if you are a thief, even if you are majestic, it still does not end well. Since Father Shang asked your leader to come to Tokyo City to meet him, he intended to recruit peace. But look at your sincerity. Don't think about it!"

As soon as Wen Fei walked out of the door, he saw the old bustard Li's mother coming over. gave Wen Fei a very affectionate gift: "It turned out to be the Heavenly Master at the moment, and the old woman has eyes and doesn't know gold and jade." I apologized to the Celestial Master. ”

Wen Fei had a fire in his heart, but when he looked at Qingqing, who was following Mother Li and bowing his head and not saying a word, he still softened his tone. said: "Mother Li doesn't have to be polite. Excused me today. After a pause, he said: "You send Qingqing to my house tomorrow, and you go to the account room to settle the account yourself......"

Mother Li hurriedly said: "Qingqing, this little girl followed the Heavenly Master, it is a blessing that she cultivated in her previous life, where dare she ask the Heavenly Master for money." I just hope that this Qingqing is not the person of our alum building, and the body deed is in the hands of the teacher. This matter still needs the consent of the teacher!" I am afraid that Wen Fei will misunderstand after saying this. hurriedly said: "The master is like a sister to Qingqing, and he will definitely not stop him!"

Wen Fei nodded. There was something in his heart, and he had no intention of staying, and he nodded at Qingqing, who was blushing and quietly raised his little head to look at him. strode out, and faintly heard Mother Li behind her say: "Qingqing, you are really a blessing, you are really a good girl, you can be favored by a god like the Heavenly Master, it is really ......."

Wen Fei walked out of the alum tower and left this brightly lit place, and saw that the street was still brilliantly lit and lively. In the distance, in the direction of the Crystal Palace, a series of ceremonial flowers rose into the sky, blowing up the sky full of fire trees and silver flowers. Hundreds of people cheered to see it. A prosperous era of flowers and brocade clothes, and a lively scene of the four seas rising. But the indignation in his heart was about to explode, and the murderous intent in his eyes could no longer be hidden.

But a kind of powerless hesitation also rose in my heart, could it be that under this luck, history really can't be changed. Will you definitely follow the old path of history?

The next moment, I walked to a brightly lit street corner. Wen Fei returned to modern times. A day later, when Wen Fei returned to the Northern Song Dynasty again, his eyes were red and haggard. It's like I haven't slept all the time.

This time, Wen Fei went back and carefully read a lot of historical materials in the late Northern Song Dynasty, and checked various historical contexts one by one.

Originally, Wen Fei had never checked these things properly. First, it was originally said that he was a habit, and he didn't like to look at the background when playing games, and he didn't like to look at the strategy. Second, the most important point is that Wen Fei feels that it is useless to look at history.

He always felt that the history of the Northern Song Dynasty he had experienced was different from what he knew. At least there will be no record of Taoism in the history books, no record of luck, no other great heavenly master to defeat Tubo, and so on.

So he has always scoffed at history, at least even if he was originally one of the five era names used by Zhao Ji of Song Huizong, there is no such as the current era name of the flying bear.

But after what happened in the alum tower, it sounded the alarm bell for him. So he went back for so long, and he didn't sleep anymore to check the history of the Northern Song Dynasty again.

Only then did I know that among the 25 histories, "History of the Song Dynasty" is the most criticized history book by historians. In the late Yuan Dynasty to the third year of the Zheng Dynasty, Prime Minister Totokh and Arutu successively presided over the revision, and the "History of the Song Dynasty" was revised at the same time as the "History of Liao" and "History of Jin". The History of the Song Dynasty has 47 volumes, 162 volumes of chronicles, 32 volumes of tables, and 255 volumes of biography, totaling 496 volumes, about 5 million words, and is the largest official history book in the 25 histories.

It is also the most confusing history book to repair, such a huge history book, it only took two and a half years to complete, and the successor Totoul, the president of the capital, Aturu, did not understand Chinese characters at all......

It can be said that the Mongols did not have the heart to revise the history of the Song Dynasty at all, and it was completely perfunctory. There are a lot of inconsistencies and omissions. Later generations have tried to reconstruct the history of the Song Dynasty, but they have never succeeded.

Therefore, the history of the Song Dynasty is the most chaotic, especially in the late Northern Song Dynasty, Song Huizong Zhao Ji is the most chaotic......

But Wen Fei already knows the general historical context.

He appeared on the streets of the Northern Song Dynasty, and the hustle and bustle of the night did not exhaust the firepower of the bustling city of Tokyo, and he was still full of vitality during the day. Walking on the streets of a thousand years ago, watching the pedestrians coming and going. Wen Fei's tense heart slowly unfolded.

However, then Wen Fei saw a scene that made him feel bad. A group of green-robed Taoist priests walked on the street. That scene was like a devil entering the village, and it was like the city management coming, and everywhere these Taoist priests went, there were chickens flying and dogs jumping. The street vendors have taken refuge, and the shops on the side of the street have all closed their doors.

There was a small vendor who bought cloth and was stopped by a Taoist priest. A few people surrounded him with punches and kicks: "Okay, you thief and bird, don't be ashamed." When you see the Taoists, what are you hiding? Let me ask you, have you paid the moral tax?"

The peddler was beaten and had a long nosebleed, so he couldn't take it off, and said with a smile: "Ladies and gentlemen, didn't we pay the moral tax once three days ago?"

"What a gut!" A Taoist priest scolded and smashed a fist in the face of the peddler, scolding: "What do you mean, my tutor mainly cultivates the Shenxiao Heavenly Palace, and that is the person who blesses you in the entire city of Tokyo." Do you men have more money than you have always paid...... Call me ......."

Wen Fei's belly was about to burst, grandma's, he originally thought that what kind of moral tax was? What kind of virtue do these Taoist priests look like? It's more like some gangsters.

A nameless anger rushed up, although he was not a good person. But such a tasteless thing, but never willing to do it. How much money do you think you can scrape out of these vendors? Destroy your reputation and turn you into a street rat......

Wen Fei was about to drink, but he heard someone already shouting to stop. I don't know when, a carriage has been parked on the side of the street, and Wen Fei is familiar with it. It was Cai Jing's carriage, and the coachman who was driving the carriage shouted: "Stop! What are you doing, aren't you afraid of the officials of Kaifeng Mansion?"

"We are not even afraid of the lord of Kaifeng Mansion, what are we afraid of?" Several Taoist priests surrounded the carriage.

The coachman's face changed, and he shouted: "This is Cai Xianggong's carriage, what do you want to do?"

In this million-strong Tokyo city, there may have been a second one before being called Choi Sang-ko, but now there is only one. Hearing the coachman shouting like this, several rogue Taoist priests showed some fear. But another one still shouted stiffly: "What Cai Xianggong, isn't it already quit?" Although he said that, he didn't dare to surround him and do it after all, so he scolded and left.

At this time, the carriage door opened, and an old man walked down and smiled at Wen Fei: "Father Shang, long time no see!"

Needless to say, this old man is naturally Cai Jing. I haven't seen him for a few days, even the last time Wen Fei was bedridden for a few months, I haven't seen him. Now it seems that Cai Jing is much older, and his sideburns are full of gray hair. It seems that even his waist is a lot stiffer.

Facing such a traitorous minister who everyone hated in later generations. Wen Fei will not be as jealous and fearful as he was at the beginning, the historical figures are so complex, it is impossible to explain it clearly in three words.

Wen Fei smiled a little: "I didn't expect to meet Cai Xianggong here!"

Cai Jing laughed: "Where is the coincidence, it is clear that the old man has been waiting here for Father Shang to appear!"

Wen Fei returned to the "Heavenly Court", and where he left, he would appear there. This is already an open secret, Wen Fei didn't hide it too much at that time, he just walked a secluded street corner, crossed back, if he was a caring person, it was naturally not difficult to find out.

"Then did you also intend for me to see the matter of these Taoist priests just now?" Wen Fei didn't believe such a coincidence, Cai Jing, the old fox, was waiting here. It just so happened that a few ruffian Taoist priests who didn't know whether they were alive or dead came out to make trouble.