Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum Chapter 1001: The ninety-ninth bowl of soup dream (4)

The ninety-ninth bowl of soup dream (4)

Zhang Wen was rolling around on the ground, rolling out the dust all over the place, Qing Huan raised his hand to fan the fan, and asked, "Does General Zhang want to kill the prince now?"

"No, I don't dare! Your son spares your life! Your son spares your life! Ouch, it hurts, ouch!"

He screamed very violently, Qing Huan whistled rapidly, and the pain disappeared instantly. Zhang Wenzheng twitched on the ground in pain, and took a while to get up. This time, he no longer dared to look at Qinghuan with lustful eyes, and his tone of speech was flattering.

He treats the Hu people in the same way. Otherwise, why haven't the Hu people really occupied the Western Xinjiang for so many years? Because they know that there is Zhang Wenzheng, and the western border is their supply ground, but if Da Zhou removes Zhang Wenzheng and replaces him, then there is no guarantee, it is better to let Zhang Wenzheng stay, at least that way they can handle it. live. And now in the Western Xinjiang, Hu talents are noble people, and they can do whatever they want.

It's really fast.

Qing Huan smiled and said, "General Zhang don't have to be afraid, as long as you are obedient, the little bug is also very good and won't do anything to you."

"Then, can that son bring it out to me?" Zhang Wenzheng was so frightened that his calf was shaking. Of course he's not afraid of bugs, but that doesn't mean he's not afraid of bugs in his body! Especially when the red dot was still curiously rushing left and right, he felt a chill in his back, and his whole body was numb, and he didn't know what poison the bug was.

"I'm sorry." Qing Huan gave him a regretful look. "I'm afraid not."

"Why, why?! I'll give you what you want! Help me get the bugs out!"

"We don't need you to give us what we want, we can get it ourselves, but I think you still have something to use, so I don't want to kill you for the time being."

This is very clear. Although Zhang Wenzheng can't fight and has no brains, but at the juncture of life and death, he understands Qing Huan's meaning in seconds, and quickly knelt down and kowtowed to Song Jin: "This subordinate is willing to serve the prince. What a dog and horse! I beg the lord to be magnanimous and spare his subordinates! The subordinates will no longer dare!"

"Why did General Zhang speak like that?" Song Jinxu held a hand and bowed down to Zhang Wenzheng. He sat on the chair with a light expression. "In the future, this king will not be able to use your place. You just have to follow this king's orders, and you will be fine. Get up."

"Yes, yes!" Zhang Wenzheng wiped the sweat from his forehead, holding his life in the hands of others, now he no longer dared to be arrogant, he stood obediently, bowed his head and waited for dispatch, one word Don't dare to say.

"Since General Zhang has surrendered to the lord, shouldn't these soldiers... should also be withdrawn?" Qing Huan asked. "After all, Xiaosheng has never seen anything in the world. How scary it is to have this real sword in your hand."

You are not afraid of bugs! Still afraid of this! Zhang Wenzheng had 10,000 rebuttals in his heart, but he didn't dare to say a word, so he quickly told the soldiers to retreat.

He likes to have fun, and naturally he is most afraid of death. Now his life is in the hands of others, let alone let him do some work, even let him eat | Shit, he is willing, as long as he does not die, as long as he lives !

Zhang Wenzheng was condescending, and his attitude changed too much. When Song Jin and the others left, he humbly sent him to the outside of the barracks, and then confronted a smiling old man with a white beard and a cold-faced young man in armor.

"General Zhang works hard every day. These two are the king's officials. In the future, I will let them stay in the barracks to assist General Zhang in handling affairs, so as not to overwork the general."

The kings of Xijiang have all said this to him, so what can Zhang Wenzheng be like? He can only thank him bitterly, and he has to greet him with a smile on his face, and for his own life, he will have to be obedient in the future - the king of Xijiang is trying to give up his military power, this old man is less likely to see It's not easy to provoke him. Zhang Wenzheng regretted his death. He lived a good life, and he did not violate the river water with Wang Jingshui of the Western Border. In the end, he even took himself in for the sake of a new emperor!

He just has no brains. If he hadn't attacked Song Jin, Song Jin wouldn't let him go for the 200,000 troops. If Zhang Wenzheng can really kill Song Jin successfully, the new emperor will definitely settle accounts with him afterwards. The charges are all sent by Zhang Wenzheng himself-murdering the eldest grandson of the former emperor, the current king of Xijiang, do you think this crime is enough to punish him? Nine tribes?

Only Zhang Wenzheng himself saw the momentary ease, but could not see the hidden danger behind the ease.

With Mr. Zhou here, over time, the army of 200,000 people will never be stronger in numbers. If you want to go back to the capital, this matter has to be taken care of slowly, and you can't be too hasty. On the carriage back to the house, Song Jin chatted with Qinghuan: "Zhang Wenzheng is obedient, Feng Ruyuan doesn't know if he can still sit still."

The two were at odds with each other, one was lustful and the other was greedy for money. They really liked each other.

Qing Huan poured himself a cup of tea: "I can't sit still, and I probably won't be able to sleep. Zhang Wenzheng is obedient, Feng Ruyuan has only two choices, either surrender to the prince, or send someone to inform the court immediately, I Fan Lao sent someone to guard the passage out of the city. Once Feng Ruyuan sent a messenger, he would be stopped immediately. He could not receive a reply from the imperial court, and he could not receive any instructions. Naturally, he knew that everything was under the control of the prince. He will take the initiative to deliver."

Like Zhang Wenzheng, Feng Ruyuan, etc., but they don't have the ideology of loyalty, patriotism, and unyielding. They can communicate with the Hu people for the sake of wealth. This is a big deal, but it is evidence of collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country. Therefore, it is impossible to expect them to stick to it, and Feng Ruyuan will soon come to surrender.

Song Jin handed her a piece of cake. In this western border, there is a cake to eat, which is really a luxury. On weekdays, even in Song Jin, every meal is only two dishes and one soup, and it is never wasted. The poverty and backwardness of Xijiang exceeded his imagination and became the biggest difficulty in returning to the capital.

Military power can be seized, and forces can be seized, but the situation in the western frontier makes it difficult to become his base, and it is difficult to supply military supplies, and it may even be a hindrance.

Qing Huan propped her chin: "It's too early to think about this matter, the lord should wait for Feng Ruyuan to come to the door and then talk about it."

As Qing Huan said, after hearing about Zhang Wenzheng, Feng Ruyuan hesitated for a few days, but wrote a secret letter and sent it to the capital 800 miles expeditedly. people stopped. Feng Ruyuan, who waited left and right, couldn't wait for the messenger to return, wrote several secret letters one after another, but they all fell into the sea and nothing happened. Only then did he understand that the king of Xijiang might not be as good as the new emperor's secret edict said. Dealing with, and even his every move is under the control of dealing with.

He thought about it, but he still didn't know who he was allegiance to. If he is loyal to the new emperor, he may not be able to walk out of the western border alive, but he can be loyal to the king of the western border—compared to the new emperor with deep scheming, the king of the western border is still a young man of two decades. Can he really regain the throne? At that time, in case of failure, waiting for yourself is still a death!

Feng Ruyuan would never believe that the king of Xijiang would stay in Xijiang for the rest of his life to be the idle king, so how could it be possible? How tempting is the throne, no one can refuse, let alone What should have belonged to the King of Xijiang was taken away, can the King of Xijiang not hate it? But he is young and has little experience, how can he be the opponent of the new emperor? Just look at the new emperor who can hide for so many years without uttering a word, and then become a blockbuster among the princes who have seized the throne, and force the palace to ascend the throne at a lightning-fast speed. The depth of his person is evident. To oppose the new emperor, isn't that courting death? ?

But if he goes against the King of Western Borders, he will die now.

Under all kinds of embarrassment, Feng Ruyuan, the sleek old fox, decided to visit the King of Xijiang first, and then make a decision.

He was one of the top three in the palace back then. He was valued by the late emperor and was appointed as an official in the Ministry of Personnel. Unfortunately, he was born with a love for money. Because of selling the official rank, he was demoted to the poor and desolate western border by the late emperor to suffer. But the late emperor probably didn't expect that Feng Ruyuan loved money to the core, let alone Xijiang, even if he killed him and made him a ghost, he would have to trick other ghosts into burning paper money after his death.

I just love money, I can't do anything about it, so I've been here for almost 20 years, and I'm used to living here. No one cares if the emperor is far away. Don't worry about getting drunk and talking nonsense one day. It spread to the emperor's ears in two days, and his head was gone.

Feng Ruyuan lived a comfortable life these days. It was the people who couldn't eat, not him. He had a good life.

But now, because of the arrival of the King of Xijiang, Master Feng's beautiful life has finally been disrupted. To be honest, he has long lost the high spirits and ambitions of his youth. He only wants money, a lot of money, and then live his own comfortable life. It is best to be here in Xijiang. clean.

Every year, I give the Hu people some cloth, food, grass and good horses, so they won't come to fight, they won't fight, and his seat in the Western Xinjiang Taifu is safe and secure.

Feng Ruyuan, Song Jin had already learned about his love for money before he saw him. He thought that Feng Ruyuan would be a philistine, but he waited until Feng Ruyuan took the initiative to ask to see him, and he summoned Feng Ruyuan, I found that there is no philistine in this person, not only there is none, but also full of bookishness!

Different from Zhang Wenzheng, who is tall and majestic, Feng Ruyuan is seven feet long, has delicate features, has a beautiful beard, and speaks well. I thought he was a high-spirited and honest official - was Grandpa Huang also deceived by Feng Ruyuan's appearance back then? No wonder people say that people can't look like they are.