MTL - Sha Po Lang-Chapter 37 Drumming

The Yellow Maps has suffered several times, and Qingshi has a name on the page.

Throughout the ages, the emperors of the dynasties have not been the same. Some have come to govern the country and the Anbang. Some have come to blame the country and the people, some are coming to cultivate the immortals, and some are to make waves.

The Emperor Yuan and the Emperor were undoubtedly the Xiuxian School. They were broad-minded and faint and incompetent. Although his son was similar to his political views, his style was undoubtedly a wind wave.

Longfeng Emperor Li Feng never believed in "ruling a big country like cooking a little fresh". He was a politically diligent and hard-working person. Since the beginning of the ascension, he changed the soft style of the emperor to the government, and began his ruthless career in the storm.

In the first year, the Pai An Ding Hou Gu escorted the Sirius Celebrity to return to the Northern Xinjiang. At the same time, it concluded a new section of the ancient Silk Road with the multi-party, and the first-line trade channel of the Western Region opened.

Whether it is repaired with Bei Man, or will be anchored in the Western Region, he will supervise the expansion of the Silk Road, and the emperor’s hatred of the treasury, which is increasingly stretched, will make you feel like you’re making money. Just sell yourself on your own."

In the second year of Long'an, Wei Wang colluded with the Dongpu people, attempting to take the king from the sea and set off a disaster. Unexpectedly, the conspiracy was revealed in the middle, and the Jiangnan Shuijun quickly failed to win the thief on the sea otter. Wei Wang was imprisoned and later poisoned himself.

Emperor Longan used this as an opportunity to pick up and clean up the Jiangnan officialdom. Eighty-six large and small officials were implicated. More than forty people asked about it. After the fall, they didn’t finish it. They cut three batches and others waited. Distribution and exile, never hired.

In the same year, since the beginning of the Yangtze River, the new law was fully implemented, and the land occupied by the local landlords was strictly investigated. However, after the investigation, it was not sent to the people, but all of them were returned to the court. After the local powers were gathered, they returned to the central government, and when they arrived in Longan for three years, they even Every piece of land is planted and built, and it must be approved by layers. The degree of centralization is not equal to that of Emperor Wu, and the restrictions on Ziliujin have reached an unprecedented level.

No one dares to disagree - the Wei Wang Party is dissenting, not the one knife above.

In another two years, in the four years of Long An, Li Feng began to implement the "Appeal Law", so that the private long-armed divisions must register and record from their respective places and obtain "hands-on" to continue their affairs.

According to their qualifications and abilities, the court divided the long-armed division into five grades. Each one has a seal under it. Each print has a number. If you do this, what you have done and what you have done, you must leave a record.

There are strict restrictions on what level can be done. It is strictly forbidden for unregistered long-arms to pick up the work.

All armor and firearms related to military needs, non-military long-arms divisions can not be involved in hunting, in violation of this order, broken fingers.

When this decree came out, there was controversy in the DPRK, but no matter how the courtiers argued, the emperor and the cabinet that had worn a pair of pants with the emperor after the purge were all a sentence - how can the long-armed division not die? Tighten the valve that drains the purple flow gold?

However, when the law of the law had not been debated, Li Feng threw out the next heavy thunder: "Drumming the law", pointing directly to the army.

According to the different functions of the girders, there are seven major military services, and according to the region, there is a commander in each of Jiangnan, Zhongyuan, Saibei, Xiyu and Nanjiang. During the period, the appointment and removal of military attaches, military squad, military grain, and firearms shall be coordinated to the Ministry of Military Affairs, and other affairs shall be handled by the commanders of the major military regions.

And An Ding Hou has a mysterious iron tiger in his hand, which can be deployed in the military situation.

Li Feng retained the layout of the five major districts, and did not move the Hu Fu in the hands of the security guards. He only set up several supervisors in addition to the commanders in each district. The Superintendent's army is directly under the Ministry of War. It is a three-year rotation. It is only one thing, that is, to ask the Ministry of War to "drums."

The drums are not ordered, and the commander of the commander is dare to move the troops.

In addition to the Xuan Tie Ying, all the troops stationed in the five districts are required to follow this order.

When the drums are made, the whole country is stunned. Who cares about the broken things of the folk long-armed division?

The emperor and Wenwu Baiguan chicken and ducks clamored for a year, and the five commanders had three to sue on the day, and they made a lot of noise and alarmed the stability of the northwest.

Anding Hou’s decree on the emperor’s death was too late to express his opinion. He had to slap the scalp and stabilize the squad, and listened to the old generals everywhere, and slammed the gourd.

On the eve of the New Year's Eve, Gu Yu happened to return to Beijing to report his duties. He was smashed by more than 50 handkerchiefs by the big girl's little daughter-in-law on the street. She hadn't had time to be proud of it. So in a few days, she had all sent it out and wiped it. Tears - diapers are saving more than this.

Even the folks have been chased together. There are almost no other things in the scholars of the colleges around the world. The car squats generally pulls the order out of the whip and arguing back and forth.

The impermanence of the whole Yuan and the imperial court finally found something for them to say.

This chaos was chaos in Longan for six years. The drumming order still did not vie for a reason. The emperor refused to abolish the decree, but he did not send a supervising army for the time being. The decree was suspended in the air, like a hanging hung. The sword is ready to break one of the sides of the saw.

It was a cool autumn in the year. It was four years since the disaster in the south of the Yangtze River. The bones of Wei Wang have been cold. This matter has become an expired talk, and no one has mentioned it.

Next to the Zhongguanguan Road, there is a small wine cellar named Xinghua Village. It is said that the most famous village in the whole territory of the girder is “Xinghua Village”. Whenever a shed is sold, eight places are called “ Apricot Flower Village.

A young man gently slammed the curtain into it.

He is not a weak crown, an old robes, a poor scholar, but it looks so handsome, handsome and almost sharp - high nose, like a knife, eyes narrow, like a cold star, but it does not make people feel The aggressive, self-contained style of warm and jade, the first eye can make people shine, look at it for a long time, not tired, but can produce a little bleak and indescribable.

The wine cellar is very small, the dog has to bend over when entering the door, there are only two tables inside, and today it is full.

The shopkeeper also worked as a store manager and a husband, and was doing nothing to do with the abacus. His eyes were involuntarily attracted to the young man. He praised Hao Jun and said, "This guest officer can’t help, you come. Unfortunately, there is no place to sit, there is still a place to go in the first five miles, or you look up?"

The scholars have a good temper: "I am a little thirsty through this place, and I am tired of having a pot of wine for me. I don't want to sit down."

The treasurer took over his jug, and when he opened the lid, there was a drunkenness that bursts out: "Bamboo leaves are green, so good."

The guest on the side table greeted him on the initiative: "That son, please come here to rest and give you a place."

The scholar did not quit, thank you.

Still not waiting for him to sit down, I heard someone on the table next to me saying, "What is the noise? I think it’s so good today. What is wrong with the emperor? What is wrong with the power? It’s not respectful, it’s hard to be a day or night. No matter what, it’s not the one who eats the Buddha or the one who mixes with the palace, is it a good emperor?"

The scholar did not expect to sit in the wine cellar and watch the world's big things. He looked up and saw the older man who was wearing a trouser leg. His hand was thick and the finger was still stained with a year of fire oil. It seems that maybe It is a low-level long-armed division.

Immediately next to it is an old farmer's appropriation: "Isn't it, you look at the price of rice now, have you seen it cheaper?"

The long-armed sergeant saw that he had fans and was more proud. He said: "I went to the city the day before, and I listened to a group of students in the college. When it comes to drumming, there is a big swearing in the mouth." The emperor is weakening my border defense forces. It’s really a piece of paper. It’s ridiculous! Wei Wang’s rebellious things have not been seen? These commanders are far away from the emperor. If they are born with dissatisfaction, the emperor’s mountains and rivers will not be stable, not yet. We are so unfortunate that these people are unlucky? I heard people say that the Ministry of Military Affairs is so ruling that when military expenses are not known to be much less, the people do not have to carry a lot of taxes. Isn’t that a good thing?"

As soon as this was said, the people in the cellar who nodded their teeth nodded, and the old man who called the scholar to sit down also opened his mouth and said: "Anding Hou has not jumped out to oppose it. Others have first fried the pot for others."

The scholar did not care much. He listened to the words "An Ding Hou" and looked up subconsciously. He asked, "What is the relationship with Anding Hou?"

The old man smiled and said: "The son does not understand this. The emperor seems to have not moved the black iron camp. Actually, it is divided into the military power of the stable hand. You think, if you are a regular soldier in the future, only the drums. The order can be mobilized, then how does the Xuan Tiehu in the hands of Anding Hou? If there is no drumming order and the soldiers use the counter-argument, then if the Ministry of War does not give the drum order, the five commanders are listening to the Ministry of War, or listening to Hou Ye?"

The scholar laughed: "It turns out that students are taught."

After he said that he had seen the wine in the shopkeeper, he no longer listened to the nonsense of these villagers, and thanked the old man who gave him the seat, and let go of the money.

Only when he had a wine cellar, he saw a place where there was no one left. Someone had already waited there and didn’t talk. It seemed a bit embarrassing to meet the poor scholar. Lili Sorrow took a gift and stood on the side. mural.

The scholar helped the forehead helplessly, and said: "Chasing is getting faster and faster."

This "study student" is Chang Geng. After quarreling with Gu Yu four years ago, he was escorted back to Beijing by the eagle.

Pushing back the emperor's many awards, Chang Geng tried it for half a year, and he was going to make a move with the Houfu family every day. Finally, he finally managed to escape from the Anding Houfu.

Gu Yu sent people to chase him several times. The two sides painfully saw it for a whole year. Later, Gu Yu saw that the child was like a young eagle that could not be kept and could not be seen. He had to compromise and he went.

It’s just that Chang Geng’s wherever he goes, he will meet a few of the goddess’s martial arts guards who are out of the ghosts.

Later, Chang Geng, under the introduction of the monk, worshipped a famous folk master, and followed the master to live a ghostless day. He traveled all over the river and the place where no one went, and once escaped the Xuan Tieying.

However, every time he appeared near the station, he would be re-visited. He was just in the middle of the battle, and the little soldier waited for him.

It’s just that Chang Geng, nowadays, is not the one who has no choice but to be stubborn. He walked up to the man in front of him, and he said with joy: "This brother is hard, can my father be good?"

The little thief was a little bit flustered. He didn't expect Chang Geng to come over and ask him to talk. He said back to the door: "The prince... the young master, everything is good, saying that if the border is stable at the end of the year, he will go home for the New Year."

"Okay, then I will leave for Beijing in two days." Chang Geng nodded and couldn't see how happy he was, and he couldn't see how reluctant he was. He said, he handed over the jug that had just been filled. "All the hard work, brothers drink warm and drink."

The younger gentleman did not know what to do and knew that his sudden appearance was very unsightly. Unexpectedly, Chang Geng was not in a hurry, but he was invited to drink with joy and joy. For a time, he was somewhat flattered.

He didn't dare to touch the spout with his own mouth, and took a sip in the air. He didn't dare to spill it, and his hands returned, and he took the horse for Chang Geng.

Chang Geng: "When I was in the spring, I actually went to the northwest for a trip. It was just that the righteous father was busy with the military, and he didn't show up and bothered him. The ancient road was really prosperous. A pile of sand and yellow sands could actually become a shoulder and walk through the beams. There are not many places in the whole world where there is more prosperity."

The younger gentleman looked at the far and near no one, whispered: "There is a handsome man sitting in the town. In recent years, the sand shovel has gradually disappeared. Many people settled in the ancient silk road to do business. There are all kinds of gadgets everywhere. The coach said that if there is any love for His Royal Highness The first year, he returned to Beijing to bring you back."

Chang Geng paused and said faintly: "It is good to come back."

The little sergeant couldn't hear the meaning of his words, thinking that he was just a casual client. Those who have been in the army for a long time will not be confused and flattered, and they will be silently silenced.

Chang Geng’s look was as usual on the official road of Suizhong, but his chest was a little hot. He thought that he would leave the water, and he would splash it up. What cinnabar garcinia and green vermiculite were also washed away, but it was engraved. After washing for a long time, only the traces of washing are getting deeper and deeper.

Hearing that Gu Yu returned to Beijing at the end of the year, he just entered the autumn. Chang Geng was shocked to feel that he had already become a neighbor, and he just turned away and said, "Ready to return to Beijing." This will regret it again.

He was thinking about it, and came face to face with a thin woman carrying people. The woman walked very hard, and she stopped to rest after a few steps, panting like a cow, smashing a stone on the side of the road and screaming and falling to the ground.

Chang Geng immediately returned to God and stepped forward to help both of them: "Is it all right?"

The woman did not know how far she had gone, she was too tired to speak, and she did not care about her mouth, and her tears had already come down first.

Chang Geng took a moment and didn't ask her why she cried. She just lifted the unconscious old man on her back and took the pulse on her hand. After a while, she whispered: "This old man is only unfavorable for his perennial life. Too much, just apply two needles, and you can't stop your life. If you trust me, please go with me first."

The young sergeant of Xuan Tieying did not expect that the priest would still pass the medical treatment, and he was busy helping to pick up the sick old man.

Chang Geng let the woman go to her own horse and lead the horse to lead the way. When she was not long, she went to a village. There was a house at the entrance of the village that was very elegant, and a string of bacon was hung at the door.

Chang Geng light car familiar road, the horse is good, directly push the door, the patient is introduced into the inner room, placed on a small couch, a box of silver needles are taken from under the pillow, and the sleeves are rolled up to apply the needles.

The little thief cautiously asked, "Are you... just here?"

Chang Geng quickly raised his head and smiled at him: "No, this is just a friend of mine..."

When he didn't finish talking, he listened to someone in the outhouse: "How come you don't want to enter."

During the conversation, a woman with a long white dress slammed into the curtain, and the young man stretched out and subconsciously nervous. When the person came to the door, he didn't even notice it. The other party's effort must be above him.

Chang Geng’s hands kept on and he didn’t stop. He said, “Chen Chen, I thought you were not there.”

That was the Lin Yuange Chen on the East Sea thief ship.