Chapter 194: Meng Chuan'er's Miao Jiang glanced at it

The Forbidden City is sometimes like a lonely mountain where thousands of people have disappeared, and the years in the mountains are easy to pass, and it has been a year since the world was shuttled.

This year, because of the thoughts in my heart, I have been a lot more diligent, the fourth brother will often walk around me, with a scrutinizing eye to observe me, I know the fourth brother's thoughts, but I can't say the emperor's intentions, when the time comes, I will be deducted from a hat of self-speculation, will I live or not?

It can be regarded as finishing this little time, and I can finally get away from this lonely mountain. On the surface, I still have to make a sad appearance, otherwise Huang Ama should be sad.

Huang Ama actually cares about other people's opinions, but he has to pretend not to care, and sometimes the lord of the world is really difficult.

There are many rumors in the market, and my ears are a little windy, everyone thinks that today's saint is not at all like the holy grandfather, and "the wind of no holy ancestor" is the biggest criticism of Huang Ama.

In fact, although I am still young, I also know how many of the eight uncles behind this reputation are intentional, and Huang Ama can't say it.

Today's government is hard to reverse, the emperor's grandfather is wise, but he is too benevolent, and he cares too much about the face of the old ministers, and there is very little left in the treasury of the emperor Ama.

Rao is like this, the policies that benefit the people, such as "spreading the land into the acre" and "returning the fire to the public", cannot be pushed forward like poking some people's gutters.

I guess that Huang Ama also has an element of anger under the wind comments, saying that I don't look like a holy ancestor?

And the rebellion in Miao Jiang has occurred from time to time, stirring up the already unstable situation.

Master Zhu told me that there were two factions of suppression and fu, and there were fierce and endless disputes.

Fang Xian, Yang Tianzong and others believe that Miao is also a human being, and it must be used to suppress it, which will inevitably hurt the harmony of heaven and earth. enlighten his greed for life and fear of death, his stupid, stubborn and fierce nature, armor, build dangers, wanton resistance, labor and mobilization, and cost money and food......

In fact, I also think the same way, the Miao people are also people, there are good people and bad people, remove the bad people, and leave the good people, if they are all encircled and suppressed, they will have to pay huge military expenses, waste money, and destroy the harmony between heaven and earth.

What's more, the northwest year Qianyao is using soldiers, and the daily price is like a waterfall of silver, where can the imperial court still load heavy money to suppress seedlings.

Ertai, Zhang Guangsi, Zu Binggui and others said: Miao Ben jackal, it is difficult to blame humanity, and they must all be killed to Liwei.

The Sacred Heart of Huang Ama is unpredictable, and he can't make a decision after listening to the two-sided words, so this time he sent me to explore the truth for him.

The prince travels on behalf of the Son of Heaven, and he is mighty: pro-soldiers, grain and grass, Zhida, grandmother, maidservant...... Huang Ama handed me a bowl of water and wine, patted me on the shoulder, said nothing, and turned away.

Looking at his slightly staggering back, I sighed in my heart, Huang Ama was in his prime, but in the past two years, he seemed to have aged ten years all of a sudden.

This time I left, I walked for more than a month.

After a long journey, I finally arrived at Pipa Village in the afternoon of one day - located on the north bank of the Qingshui River, under the direct jurisdiction of Shibing County, which belongs to the seedling land (no shaving, no subordination, no management).

It was my idea to build the temporary Beizi Mansion here, and I felt that I could better understand the local people's livelihood in the seedling area.

The rabbit cubs of Fang Xian, Yang Tianzong and Zu Binggui, as well as the other prefects and county officials, knelt and waited at the gate of Pipa Village in the early morning, and when I arrived, I looked at the carriage curtain and saw that there were already kneeling thighs trembling.

When I got out of the carriage, a mountain shouted: "Greetings to Lord Qincha, greetings to the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor." The sound of kowtowing.

"I'm bowing, all Aiqing, please get up. ”

Rent Binggui squeezed away the smile on his face and moved to my side: "It's hard all the way to the trip, you ......"

I waved my hand and asked, "Why is this Pipa Village empty, and where are the Miao people?"

Zu Binggui was obviously stunned for a moment, hesitated for a while, and replied cautiously: "This and this...... Well...... According to the law, the Miao people have to kneel outside the prefect to reply when they see the prefect, and if they can't hear clearly, they can send messengers to pass back and forth.

This can not only maintain the majesty of our Qing officials, but also prevent these jackals, tigers and leopards like Miao from appointing assassins to assassinate, this and this...... The prefect is still like this...... What's more, you are a chincha. ”

This pipa village is built on the mountain, I looked at the empty village and the extremely steep mountain peaks next to it, and I had an idea.

Zu Binggui's political views are not only disgusting, but also the words that make people feel bad, I frowned and said, "What is this, where is Fang Xian?"

I saw a 20-year-old prefect of Zhenyuan, who looked like a white and pure scholar, took a big step forward and gave me a blessing and replied: "The minister is here." ”

I smiled: "You are very good, Ben Beizi knows that you donate porridge to help the victims, and your heart is very useful, presumably the Miao people here have a certain misunderstanding of the arrival of Ben Beizi, and they all hid in the mountains next to this, and you are responsible for shouting." ”

Fang Xianluo was generous: "The minister obeys orders." ”

He cleared his throat and shouted into the depths of the mountain: "Lord Qincha, the five princes of the Holy Lord are here to save your life!"

The mountain is like a conch horn, and the voice echoes like the sound of the waves: "Lord Qincha, the five princes of the Holy Heaven are here to save your life!"

"Lord Qincha, the five princes of the Holy Heaven are here to save your life!"

This shout was very clever, it not only showed me who I was, but also put me at the height he wanted, even if I deviated from his strategy of appeasement, I would not be untrustworthy in front of everyone for a while.

I like Fang Xianna very much.

In the distance, from the other side of the mountain, a girl??? walked in a hurry, calm, and as she approached, I could hear her squirming ringing, like a legendary soul bell, and the sound of the bell made me dazed for a while.

She is about fourteen years old, as beautiful as the glow of the nine heavens, bright and beautiful: her cheeks are condensed with new li, her eyes are like autumn water, her lips are not dotted but vermilion, and her eyebrows are not painted with self-esteem.

He wears a silver lock and a phoenix crown on his head, an Arhat deity on his forehead, a silver tassel on his ears, a necklace necklace around his neck, a silver medal and a silver bell on his shoulder, a toothpick on his chest and waist, a silver lock and a silver chain, and a silver flower on his clothes.

Peculiarly, according to custom, Miao men and women still wear hairpins in buns, and the hair is tied in the back part of the head, but this woman has a waterfall-like black hair that is scattered, and she is not wearing any shoes, and a string of silver Suo Jinling hangs on the ankle of her right foot.

A pair of jade feet were so white that they glowed, and the existence of her whole person made Pipa Village become in a trance.

Zu Binggui took a few steps back, with a slight fear in his voice, and whispered in the direction of the woman, "Bah, demon girl." ”

I glanced back at him coldly, and he bowed his head and said no more.

Fang Xian quietly came over and introduced: "She is a local Black Miao Holy Maiden, regarded as the reincarnation of the White Crane Fairy, with superb medical skills, and she is very ...... Well...... In the mysterious place, the day before yesterday, Jing gave birth, tossed for three days and three nights, and saw that his life was in danger, but it was this saint who rescued him with needles to keep the mother and son safe. ”

This woman's face was as cold as frost, but it added a mysterious charm, where are the Eight Banners palace maids I have seen in the palace stepping on the bottom of the flower pot, she has not yet spoken a word, but I am already stupid.