The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 117: Liyang loses its deer (middle)
Zhang Bianguan slowly raised his head, bursting into tears, and tremblingly said: "Father, you always climb up and look far away like this, saying the loudest things in the world, and doing the most bold things in the world. But you are Didn’t you forget, look down at our children?"
Zhang Julu didn't turn his head to look at the young son, and sneered: "Why, I'm afraid? That's right, no one in the world is afraid of death. Even those upright officials who have to prepare a coffin at every turn and go to death generously are also afraid of death. I didn’t think of a funny thing for no reason. Some public officials who were thrown into imprisonment might not be afraid of death, but they were even more afraid of dying unclearly. Almost everyone was in the prison and wrote the death book with charcoal pen on the wall. The world may not know that a charcoal pen in the prison would cost hundreds of taels of silver to buy the hands. The poorer ones would not be able to hold them back. With their fingers dipped in blood, they would still be able to write an epic and evocative book of blood. You The eldest brother is rigid and can't do the things that can accumulate prestige the most. Your second brother is a little smarter. If you are lucky enough to be an official of the Qing Dynasty, you want to do it, but you don't dare. As for Zhang Bianguan, you probably disdain it. ?"
Zhang Bianguan stood up and grabbed the small stove in Zhang Julu's hand, and smashed it into the snow on the steps. The raging charcoal fires that had rolled out of the stove quickly disappeared.
Zhang Julu didn't care about this son's "disobedience" behavior.
不说什么舔犊之情,甚至要亲手给儿子们端上三碗断头饭,哪怕儿子要揍他这个当首辅大人的老爹几拳,似乎也不算什么。
Zhang Julu slowly turned his head, looked at the young son with a pale face, and asked: "Do you really think your eldest brother and second brother don't know the situation at all? Really think they don't know the ending of the Zhang family? You are only allowed to Zhang Bianguan. Smarter, they won’t be smart once?"
Zhang Julu retracted his gaze and sneered: "Then you are too self-righteous, my son of Zhang Julu, Zhang Bian is the most concerned about you, but your two brothers are pedantic and pedantic. How can they be really stupid? For many years, no matter how simple the mind is, it will open up early."
Zhang Bianguan knelt down and murmured: "Back then, you insisted on asking our three sons to marry only small families. Are you waiting for this day? If it's a woman of the high family, who is involved in the harm, then That’s too much. When the time comes, His Majesty the Emperor will kill people, and he will be afraid of the tail. You are really a rare conscientious assistant, and you will not embarrass the monarch who sits on the dragon chair. The family of Zhang is also in the light of the Zhang family. It has made a lot of profits, and it has vaguely become a local county clan. You also made an exception about this and closed your eyes. Hey, you are trying to make your own conscience. Don’t you feel better?"
Zhang Julu did not speak.
Zhang Bianguan rubbed his cheeks, looked at the small stove left by the grandfather in the snow, and whispered softly: "Father, in order to be a good official, from the very beginning on my grandparents' side, I shouldn't be a Good son, next is not to be a good husband, and then when he comes to us, he is not a good father. In the end, he is not even a good grandfather. Is it really worth it?"
Zhang Julu raised his hands, took a breath of mist, and smiled: "A good official?"
Zhang Julu was stunned. I still remember that Tan Tanweng, who was close to his best friend, once said some drunken things. It is easy to do for himself, loyal and traitorous ministers, easy to do for loyal and traitorous officials, and easy to do for upright officials. Only good officials who are caught between the king and the people are the most difficult to be. It's hard to tell in a few words. It is already difficult for the king to win the world, and it is even more difficult to win the name before and after his life.
Zhang Julu suddenly said: "When I was young, I read an anonymous frontier poem, which contains the phrase "Walking to the sky, and even more west to the moraine to feel the sky." I'm not surprised, it's a big deal to invest in the military, to see the wild and low landscape of Bianguan with my own eyes, it is not in vain. But later, after a stable career, your mother gave you the name of'Bianguan' for you."
Zhang Bianguan became more peaceful for some reason, and squeezed out a smile to laugh at himself: "Because of this untrue name, I have been ridiculed by the second generation ancestors in the capital for so many years, saying that you, the first assistant, might as well take a Zhang Taian or Zhang. Capital."
Zhang Julu smiled and walked down the steps, bent down to retrieve the small stove, took the iron tongs and put some charcoal in it, handed it back to the young son, and said softly, "I know you have been cold for many years. , Dad can't do much."
Zhang Bianguan was stunned and forgot to speak.
Zhang Julu beckoned and asked the steward to move to a small bench, and then sat down and asked: "The reason for this trip, did Man'er ask you for a divorce letter? I feel so depressed? Married chickens and dogs, dogs and dogs for so many years, but abandon you at this juncture? Is there a feeling of aggrieved couples who are flying with the birds in the disaster?"
Zhang Bianguan, who was asked several questions one after another, shook his head and said: "I don't mind if she does this."
Zhang Julu stopped talking, and finally just said: "Don’t bother her, the three daughters-in-law of the Zhang family, she is the most difficult. It’s hard for her to be such a wicked person. Such a smart, kind and good woman is our Zhang family’s right Can't help her."
Zhang Bianguan looked straight at this dad, and the latter asked, "Do you understand?"
Zhang Bianguan suddenly remembered something, and suddenly choked up.
When a woman is ruthless, the bearer is most ruthless.
When a woman is infatuated, she is the most touching.
Zhang Bianguan seemed to untie the knot and nodded vigorously.
Zhang Julu smiled and asked: "Na Tantanweng said that even though there is an eternal name behind him, it is better to have a glass of wine during his lifetime. I have never believed it in the past. How many drinks will my father and I have today?"
Zhang Bianguan will naturally not refuse.
So the biggest official in the capital and the most unpromising dude in Tai'an City, such a pair of weird masters sat on a small bench facing each other across the stove, drinking wine slowly, and the jug was placed on the edge of the stove.
Zhang Bianguan said: "Father, no one blames you in fact."
Zhang Julu took a sip of wine and remained silent.
One cup after another, the father and son drank like this.
The steward sent a second pot of wine, and brought a thick fur to Mr. Shoufu to put it on.
Zhang Bianguan finally drunk and staggered away, Zhang Julu sent to the door of the mansion, and finally gave the fur to his son to wear.
Zhang Julu stood on the steps, stretched out his hand to pick up some snowflakes, and held it in the palm of his hand.
The world is helpless. People are helpless. When they can say it, they don’t want to say it. When they want to say it, they can’t say it.
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Perhaps half a year ago, no one would believe that the West Chu navy master was able to show a vigorous lion fighting a rabbit to the downstream Guangling navy like today.
It's like an arrow on the string, just waiting to go down the river and head straight to the Chunxue Tower.
Even in the darkness at this moment, just under the light of the lights, the towering ships and huge ships exude a ferocious atmosphere of war. Presumably every old Xichu survivor will see this scene. The sorrow and joy are uncontrollable. For 20 years, the world has only heard of the Beiliang Iron Cavalry. Can you still remember the magnificent world of the great Chu navy in the past? In recent months, there have been aging survivors walking or driving to the riverbank to look at the scene in the distance, or kneeling or licking, all of them sighed in sorrow, and then left with a crazy laugh, returning home to tell their old friends from the same town. .
Cao Changqing personally dispatches the navy!
The ship Divine Phoenix is named after the capital of Great Chu. A middle-aged Confucian scholar in Tsing Yi who was looking at the picture raised his head, gently extinguished the light, walked out of the cabin on the top floor, looked towards the right bank of the Guangling River, and saw a cavalry that was different from the navy's attire suddenly appeared. The leading knight and several retinues came across the river leisurely in a small boat. There was a person standing proudly on the bow of the boat. He was tall and slender. Probably that was the so-called Yushu Linfeng that the woman liked. As the boat approached, the knight’s face became clearer in the lights, determined and arrogant, and lacking a bit of gentleman’s gentleness, but this young man really couldn’t be more demanding. Within a month, he smashed the site that King Zhao Yi had worked so hard to manage for more than ten years with horseshoes. It would be strange if he was just a gentle scholar who was kind to others.
Song Yuanhang, one of the deputy commanders of the Da Chu Navy, stood beside the Tsing Yi Confucian scholar. After seeing the unexpected guest, he did not hide his disliked expression. Not only him, but the navy generals who walked out of the cabin one after another on the lower floors of the Divine Phoenix Tower had no good feelings for this young man. It is not a bad thing for a young man to show his sharp edge. Annoying. How frugal is Pei Sui, who is also the first-class son of the big Chu, who made great contributions earlier? If you Kou Jianghuai hadn't been the one who was in the navy who helped you round the field, you would have already rolled back to Shangyin Xuegong to read your military books. I have disrupted the layout several times before, advocating for the deployment of troops and generals, not to mention, when visiting the navy tonight, your kid didn't even say hello? Really, without you, Kou Jianghuai wouldn't be a big event?
The next scene even angered the navy leaders on the ship.
Kou Jianghuai did not board the boat to meet Cao Changqing, the commander of the three armies of the Great Chu. Instead, he stood on the bow of the boat with his sword, looked up at the Tsing Yi, called his name and asked in a deep voice: "Cao Changqing , Why not allow me to eat Song Li’s six thousand soldiers and horses that fell into my pocket?!"
Cao Changqing, with frosty temples, looked at the young man in silence.
The tall Kou Jianghuai did not have himself at all. He was speaking with Da Chu, the second Dinghaigod after Ye Baikui. He was angry and dissatisfied in his words. He was almost accountable and condemned. "The battle opportunity is fleeting, then Song Li I’m not a stupid man who doesn’t know anything about military affairs. When he gets a foothold on the Eastern Route and straightens out the fighting in the Chunxue Tower, I want to squeeze it out again."
"Kou Jianghuai, you are already General Kou at this time. As for the imperial decree to dismiss you from office, you won't receive it until a few days later, but it's actually the same from early to late."
"Cao Changqing!"
"I thought that Da Chu had two and a half people who knew how to use soldiers, enough to fight for supremacy in the world. Since there are only half left tonight, the hopelessness of rejuvenating the country is a certainty. I will not be an official. , It doesn’t matter! I’m going to open my eyes and take a look~IndoMTL.com~Can that half help you get down the Chunxue Tower!"
Kou Jianghuai was angry and threw his sword into the Guangling River.
The boat turned around and left.
Song Yuanhang asked softly: "Master Shangshu, is this kid mad?"
Cao Changqing smiled and said: "No madness, Kou Jianghuai is very clear, and his view of the Eastern Front is also correct."
"This..."
"The only thing Kou Jianghuai didn't know was that he was blinded by Yiye."
"Master Shangshu, what do you say?"
"The chief of the Eastern Front that I Cao Changqing wants, shouldn't just focus on Chunxuelou and Zhao Yi. If you stop here, Xie Xiwei will be able to do what he calls the half."
The Tsing Yi official looked down at the billowing Guangling River, startled in a daze.
You Kou Jianghuai should see farther, it should be the Tai'an city.