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- Mianzhou City,
government office,
In the back hall, there is a scene of singing and dancing.
? The dancers from Xiahang are graceful, dancing gracefully, and with a sultry look, pushing the atmosphere of the banquet to its peak.
There is a jingle in Qianguo, which talks about the four loves of scholars:
The rouge of Xiahang is stained with Jing's pen;
The fine wine of Wuchuan opens the ink of Hengzhou.
The rouge in Xiahang refers to Xiahang beauties, and there will never be a place for Xiahang women in the harem of the emperors of the past dynasties.
The contemporary monarch of the Qian Kingdom accepted the three sisters of the Xiahang Yang family in one fell swoop, which became a good story for a while.
Right now in the hall, all the beauties dancing gracefully are from Xiahang. They are a gift from a wealthy gentry from the south of the Yangtze River to the magistrate.
The magistrate of Mianzhou sits in the first seat, the colleagues in Mianzhou City sit on the lower heads on the left and right sides, and the generals of Mianzhou City sit in the bottom seat.
It stands to reason that border towns should be respected by military generals, civilian officials are in charge of local administration, military generals are in charge of the army, and even often in order to deal with the main conflict, when the military and government are not separated, the military generals will have a greater say.
This point was thoroughly implemented in Beifeng County of Yan State.
But this is not the country of Yan, this is the country of Qian.
In the eyes of the civil servants of the Qian Kingdom, it is already a shame for them to allow a military general to join their banquet.
This general is also good-tempered, no one pays attention to him, and he ignores others, drinking his own wine and eating his own food, looking at the dancer in front of him.
Without a good temper, how can you still be a military commander in Qian Country?
He can think about it, because there is a ready-made example around him. Originally, his boss was also his father-in-law. The old Taishan who brought him up at the beginning, and a Sun family gun made it amazing;
? As a result, he was fighting with the civil servants, tossing and tossing, and tossing and tossing to become his own subordinate.
Why bother to come, why bother to come.
General Li Yue squinted and secretly looked at the prefect who was sitting in the first seat.
Thinking about it in my heart, there are more than 60 people in this prefect, and the group of dancers sent by the southern caravan today will be sent to the prefect's adult room at night.
A handful of old bones, can you move it?
Li Yue shook his head, thinking of the joke that was rumored in Mianzhou City and who didn't know who leaked it:
It is said that our magistrate has long since lost his kung fu, but a smooth ventriloquist can actually make the faces of so many wives and concubines rosy all the time.
After thinking up to this point, Li Yue suddenly felt that his tongue was a little sour, and subconsciously raised his wine glass to press it down.
The literati above were singing and dancing, reciting poems and composing Fu, and even put down the desk and started dancing with writing and ink.
Li Yue still sat in his seat, no one called him, a big bastard, to come to see books and appreciate paintings, and he himself didn't bother to make that boring.
?My older brother-in-law, Sun Jianming, was able to play with those literati, and he was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Originally, he could have a bright future. This general, if he can understand writing and ink, can get into the eyes of the literati, then he will have a broad path in the future, and he will be promoted and rich after being regarded as his own family by the literati.
It's a pity that Sun Jianming was dragged down by his own father, and he took over his father's class smoothly, saying that he might not be able to confuse the Sun family with the status of a Confucian general;
But no matter what,
The characteristic of the Sun Family Spear is that a long spear has two heads, which can be stabbed at the front and back;
?My Taishan is the same as the gun passed down by his family. It was reported that the civil servants worked hard and turned it into a private servant, and it was revealed that the frontier military generals were seriously underpaid.
Well, there are two roads, if you don¡¯t choose either, you won¡¯t be able to go to the sky, you can only be photographed on the ground.
Fortunately, Li Yue himself is not very utilitarian. In this life, he is already satisfied with being a general, and he didn't expect to go any higher.
After reading it almost, Li Yue got up and said goodbye to the magistrate.
The magistrate and a group of literati are preparing to take powder. This is the highlight of every banquet of the literati in Qianguo. Everyone took out their own high-grade five-stone powder to communicate with each other, and then took it at the same time.
At this moment, who would want to talk to a vulgar general, the prefect just waved his hand to indicate that he knew.
Li Yue didn't look annoyed, he greeted the others one by one, and left the hall by himself. Before the others could go out, he heard the sound of singing from behind.
Looking back, I saw that the skins of those civil servants were already red,puff! "
The tip of the spear was sent into Liang Cheng's body.
The old grandson gritted his teeth, staring at Liang Cheng with red eyes,
"Yangou, take your life"
Two barbarian cavalrymen killed,
One person on one side,
When the horses roared past,
The two bow down together,
Take out the knife,
"Pfft!"
The old grandson who was in a stalemate with Liang Cheng couldn't move at all.
next moment,
His head was chopped off,
While tumbling in the air,
He saw that the city gate behind him was still not closed.
"Snapped!"
The head finally fell to the ground.
The old grandson's vision began to gradually blur and darken,
he knows,
Mianzhou City is over;
at the same time,
He is also tired.
"Your injury?" Zheng Fan looked at Liang Cheng.
Liang Cheng shook his head and said, "Thank you Lord for your concern, it doesn't matter much."
After finishing speaking, Liang Cheng got back on his horse.
At this moment, Zheng Fan saw a barbarian who had been injured and fell to the ground before actually walk up to the old man's head, bent down and hugged the old man's head.
Zheng Fan narrowed his eyes, and said in brutal words:
"What are you doing?"
"Master, he is a real brave man. We barbarians respect the brave man, even if he is our enemy."
Zheng Fan nodded and said:
"I order you to take twenty people to bring the wounded and dead bodies of the clansmen, and go to the slope outside the city where we rested before to wait for us to come back."
"Obey, Master."
Zheng Fan pointed to the old man's body again, "Take his whole body and bury him first. He is a native of Gan country and should be buried here."
"Yes, master."
Liang Cheng covered his abdomen with one hand and still held the knife in the other, and said:
"My lord, our troops can't hold this place. The people in the city probably thought we were the vanguard and there was a large army behind, so they were afraid to panic to this extent. Once they wake up and find that we Centaur, maybe"
"I'm not that naive yet,
But at least, I have to get some souvenirs to prove that I have been here, into the city! "
With one order,
More than 300 barbarian cavalry, led by Zheng Fan, rushed directly into the city. They did not disperse to plunder, nor did they attempt to occupy the treasury or the warehouses of the commercial firms in the city.
The team stopped at the gate of the government office.
Zheng Fan raised his head, glanced at the plaque on the government office,
To Liang Cheng beside him, he said:
"Here we are, a souvenir shop."
However, Liang Cheng said:
"Don't be another chicken burg."
Zheng Fan immediately glanced over,
road:
"Shut your crow's mouth!" </div> - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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