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The Flag Enters Yanyun Chapter 101: Returning Home

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    "Please don't worry about the custody. If someone's property is here, nothing will happen to you!" Li Bao said in a deep voice.  Zhou Ping nodded: "The fourth son of the Xue family just wants to go home to visit his relatives, so I will ask him to go back with you so that you can take care of him. If you pick twenty more trustworthy soldiers, you should be fine!" Look  Watching Li Bao's leaving figure, Zhou Ping's face gradually became serious. In his opinion, after Tong Guan's army crossed the river, Fang La would be like a grasshopper after autumn and would not be able to jump around for a few days.  Although Tong Guan was criticized in the history books of later generations, he still fought with Xixia for more than ten years. He never ate pork and saw pigs running away. He couldn't defeat the Khitans and Jurchens, and even the leather armor was intact.  Vegetarian thieves who don't have a few pairs still have no problem.  He was a motley crew with no one to protect him. He was left as an outcast in Xiuzhou from the beginning. He made great achievements through bad luck. However, he couldn't get the chance to pick up the bargains next. He was probably put aside.  To wave the flag and shout.  But that's good, since I don't want to paint my official robe red with the blood of those poor people anyway.  The problem is the subsequent Northern Expedition to Yanyun. If I remember correctly, the Song army was beaten to pieces by the Liao army in that battle and lost all face.  At that time, if I had been a boss like Wang Ziwu who worshiped Lu Zu wholeheartedly and accepted advice humbly, I would have just paid him back. If I had been a headstrong turban, I would probably have become one of the tens of thousands of corpses on both sides of the Baigou.  .  "Should we go or not?" Zhou Ping said to himself. He asked Li Bao to send the money back not because he was afraid of blackmail from the Xuanfu Division's turban as he said, but to find a way out for himself.  In the past two years, he has personally experienced the Song Army's command system of building beds and stacking beams.  Under this kind of command system, no matter how powerful you are, you still can't use it. It's really reluctant to follow this kind of boss to fight the Khitan people.  "Imprisonment!" A voice interrupted Zhou Ping's thoughts. He looked up and saw Luo Sheer standing in front of him, his face slightly red: "Fang La burned the palace in Hangzhou City and crossed the river to the east.  "What?" Zhou Ping was stunned: "Seriously!" "Seriously!" Luo Sheer said: "It was said by some of Li Xu's fellow villagers. They heard that all the captured Manichaeans were released.  There was no prospect. They came to our side. According to them, since Fang Qifei fled back to Hangzhou, more and more people escaped. They also heard that the army had passed through Songling Pass.  Hangzhou was only a day away, so Fang La had to take the Chinese army and baggage across the river and burned the government office and the building before leaving! " "Send someone to investigate carefully and report back after confirming it!"  snapped.  "Here!" Looking at Luo Sheer's back, Zhou Ping rubbed his cold hands.  Returning to the study, he wrote two lines on the letter paper with ink, crumpled it into a ball, and sighed in a low voice: "It is the happiest thing to know nothing!" February of the third year of Xuanhe, Liupu, Hangzhou.  For Tong Guan, February of the third year of Xuanhe was a wonderful day. Although the first month of Jiangnan was still bitterly cold, Tong Guan didn't take it seriously at all.  On horseback, whipping up his horse and whip, he commanded the army to cross the Qiantang River to pursue Fang La, as if he had suddenly become thirty years younger.  When he thought of the royal pen from the saint he received a few days ago, Tong Guan couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.  "The bandits started an uprising in the southeast. You led the troops south, but within a few days, the thieves were far away. Without your help, how could I sleep in peace? I hope you take care of yourself. We must stay away from Yan Yun's affairs!" "This  But the saint's autograph letter has already entrusted Yanyun's important affairs to our family. What an honor this is!" At this time, Tong Guan's heart was already filled with happiness. As an eunuch, he naturally could not be like a scholar-official.  The country is governed in peace, but how many scholar-bureaucrats can gain such trust from the emperor?  Not to mention being entrusted by the emperor with the important task of restoring Yan Yun. This is a great undertaking that even the second ancestor of this dynasty failed to accomplish. If he could accomplish it by his own hands.  A hundred years later, it will also be written heavily in the history of youth.  "Ms. sir!" A voice woke Tong Guan out of his smug reverie. He calmed down his emotions a little, put on his usual appearance of a wise minister, and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?" "Jeju"  The soldiers and horses imprisoned Zhou Ping to see him, saying that he had something important to report! " "Oh? Is it the one guarding Xiuzhou?" A smile appeared on Tong Guan's face. He still didn't hesitate to show off to a truly capable and "sensible" person.  Humble and corporal.  "Send him over and let's see what good news this lucky general brings to me!" Tong Guan dismounted with a smile. A servant had already opened the bed and waited for Tong Guan to sit down.  An attach¨¦ from the Xuanfu Department on the side smiled and said: "Look, it's not that this Zhou Ping is a lucky general, but that he is blessed by you, the commander. The commander has planned a strategy and has already put the thieves into the urn, no matter what  Anyone can make great achievements in Xiuzhou City, but Zhou Ping happened to meet him this time and made him famous.?What a pity!  "When the man said this, he made a fist with his right hand and lightly hit the palm of his left hand. His face was full of sighs, as if he was lamenting that he did not have the good luck to make a great contribution in Xiuzhou. "You can't say that, if Zhou Ping is useless.  , How could Tong Xiang put this person in Xiuzhou? By saying this, brother, isn't it that Tong Xiang's important affairs are being treated as child's play?  "At this time, a person next to him who usually didn't deal with him sneered. "Where is it said that Tong Xiang uses people indiscriminately?  Brother, please don't slander anyone!  "The man earlier panicked when he heard this, and hurriedly retorted, but his eyes drifted to Tong Guan aside, fearing that the powerful Si Dao comforter would annoy him, which would not be fun. "It's not you who said that just now.  Is Zhou Ping just lucky?  From what I see below, it is clear that he has a childlike appearance and a keen eye for people, and he is a fierce warrior in the army, but you say that anyone can defend Xiuzhou!  "Later, the man turned out to be sharp-tongued and bit the man in front of him. It turned out that the two leaders were mortal enemies in the court. If they finally caught the opportunity, they would never let it go. "Haha!  "Tong Guan just twirled his beard under his chin and smiled without saying a word. It turned out that although there were seventy or eighty people in his Xuanfu Department, only three or four were used to doing practical things, and the rest were on the job.  He was the prot¨¦g¨¦ and nephew of a big shot in the imperial court who had been favored by others, and he came to work with his qualifications to get promoted. Anyway, Wang Zhen, who was in charge of the capital, was promoted by him. Tong Guan was at ease in doing things, and the Xuanfu Division did not have to hold back.  Naturally, Tong Guan would not express his opinion casually in front of such people who had big bosses in the court behind them. Even if they broke their heads, they were just watching the fun. While they were talking, the Chinese army had already led Zhou Ping up, and those two people naturally did not want to be there.  A martial artist was embarrassed to argue in front of him, so he snorted and returned to the two sides. "I will see Tong Shuai at the end!"  "Zhou Ping folded his crotch and bowed down. "Please get up!  There was a smile on Tong Guan's face: "Zhou Jian guarded Xiuzhou for more than 20 days, and defeated tens of thousands of Mani thieves with eight hundred lone troops. Even the famous generals in ancient times were not as good as him!"  " "Tong Shuai's ridiculous praise, the villain is too ashamed to deserve it!  "Zhou Ping had a layer of sweat on his forehead at this time. He was well prepared before coming to see this famous traitor in history, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so humble and approachable. Could it be the effect of his generous gift?  ? "You don't have to be too modest in your imprisonment. You have made such a great contribution, and I have already reported it to the court. Maybe you will be able to serve Zhu when you return to the army!"  " As soon as Tong Guan finished speaking, there was a sound of inhalation from both sides. It turned out that according to the official system of the Song Dynasty, the robes of officials above the sixth rank were crimson. Zhou Pingyuan was just a junior from the eighth rank. In the Song Dynasty, in order to prevent mediocrity from reaching high positions through seniority,  , so the grades were deliberately divided very finely. From the first grade to the ninth grade Chengxinlang, there are a total of fifty-three levels. Zhou Ping's sudden jump from the eighth grade to the sixth grade cannot be said to be a helicopter ride, it is simply a rocket ride.  . And generally speaking, official positions above the third rank are honorary titles given to important ministers. Those with the sixth rank can already hold important central positions such as deputy minister of the Privy Council and deputy minister of the Privy Council. Although this warrior is definitely not qualified.  But it was shocking enough. At this time, Zhou Ping could already feel dozens of eyes focused on his back. If eyes could kill, he must have had dozens of wounds of varying sizes on his body. Only now did he understand why.  Cao Cao no longer proclaims himself emperor, and Tong Guan is so miserable for just making a verbal promise to a sixth-grade official, let alone calling him a lone Taoist and a widower. "Tong Shuai will destroy the villain if he is as good as Lin Feng!"  Okay, how can such an important imperial weapon be given so lightly? A villain can't afford it, I can't afford it!  " Zhou Ping quickly pretended to be frightened and replied loudly. At this time, Tong Guan also regretted that he had spoken too loudly just now. He happened to borrow the donkey from Poxia and said with a smile: "According to your credit, it is reasonable to move to a higher level.  It's just that talents are rare, so it's better to practice in a low position for a while!  " When everyone saw Tong Guan say this, they were relieved, and they all loudly praised Tong Guan for his hard work. In the eyes of these Fengchi talents who were famous outside the east gate, Zhou Ping standing there was just a vulgar person.  It is simply unreasonable for a martial artist to be superior to him all of a sudden. Tong Guan is indeed a eunuch who takes the imperial weapon seriously. Zhou Ping took out a document from his arms and presented it with both hands:  "At the end of the day, I was sent by the commander of the royal capital to deliver the documents and the commander-in-chief!  " Tong Guan took the letter from an attendant, opened it, and immediately relaxed his brows. He looked at Zhou Ping, who was standing with his hands lowered, and said in a deep voice: "Supervisor Zhou, come to the inner room!  "After that, he stood up and walked to a small open space at the back surrounded by a curtain, leaving everyone with surprised looks. Zhou Ping lowered his head and followed Tong Guan in. At this time, there were only Tong Guan and one person among the curtains.  Confidant. Tong Guan paced back and forth twice and suddenly asked: "Zhou Supervisor, do you know what is written in this letter?  "(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!
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