However, this is not the end. Due to the destruction of the Rakshasa Sect, the balance of the rivers and lakes, which were originally controlled by the two major ranks of the north and south, was broken. Especially in the northern part of Guanzhong, where the famine and plague were constantly destroyed, there was no strong Jianghu strength suppression. After the war against the sky eagle rebelled, the bandits who occupied the mountain and became king also rose up one after another, responded and gathered into more than ten bandits of varying numbers.
These bandits are different from the rebel army with strict discipline in Zhan Tianying. They wander around like groups of locusts. They not only robbed the city governments and wealthy families with loose city defenses, but also robbed ordinary people in order to fill their stomachs, resulting in a large number of people in the area either joining the bandits or fleeing to other places and becoming beggars!
Faced with such a messy situation, the elderly old emperor had to order the Minister of War Lu Long to dispatch troops and generals, barely gathering 60,000 official troops, and use the Mengzhou Xuanfu Liang Hongyu and the 5,000 Mengzhou soldiers as their vanguards to go to Shanxi to fight against the Tianying Army and the bandits in northern Guanzhong.
After nearly ten days of fierce fighting, Liang Hongyu is worthy of being a famous female general. He led the Mengzhou soldiers to a rainbow of momentum and has captured several cities occupied by the Zhantianying Army.
However, Zhan Tianying is also a genius with great courage and personal charm. He has strong generals under his command and led his army to fight in Shanxi and northern Shaanxi. He has supported him wherever he goes, and bandits from all over the world have joined them one after another. The official army follows him and is exhausted. So far, he has not wiped out these mobs...
Later, after a secret investigation by Da Nei, it was found that the bandits Zhan Tianying had nothing to do with the Rakshasa Sect. The people in the Central Plains were superstitious and liked association. The old emperor was no exception. Since the soldiers of the army to encircle the Rakshasa Sect, various problems have come one after another, which made him, who was wise and powerful, overwhelmed with the wise and hardship, unable to sleep and eat, and could not live in the palace to enjoy his life.
He privately blamed the prince for this: Originally, the government and the forces in the martial arts world have nothing to do with each other, and the officials have never suppressed the people, and the people do not fight against the officials. I asked your eldest sister to curb the Luosha Sect as the lord of the Heavenly Sect, which was the right strategy to curb the Luosha Sect as the lord of the Heavenly Sect, but at the beginning of the year, you encouraged me to send troops to encircle and suppress the enemy rashly without confirmation of the corruption of the Raksha Sect. It seems like this that the court has set a precedent for interfering in the martial arts world, and the people in the martial arts world can also fight with the government. Just like now, seeing that you have made such a mess, I and your eldest sister have to deal with you!
After saying that, he sighed. In fact, he liked his youngest son, King Xiang, but the prince was the chief of his family. He only had these two sons and did not want to break the rules. In general, he did not have a high opinion of the prince's performance over the years.
The prince bowed to the ground in fear and fear, and said respectfully: Father, the child knows his mistake, I hope his father will punish him!
The Millennium Emperor waved his hand upset. I know that this matter was mostly urged by Zheng Tianen. I just want to remind you, you are already in your thirties, use your brain more in everything, just kneel down and say nothing, after all, Zheng Tianen has been loyal to him for many years.
Even so, the Millennium Emperor would not admit his mistake easily. It is impossible to rehabilitate the Rakshasa Sect. At most, the ban will be lifted and the confiscated property will be returned privately by the government. Not to mention it, of course, the opposite is true. The Central Plains Dynasty has always been like this.
That night he was having dinner at Empress Yang's Huici Palace. The virtuous and generous Empress of the Palace failed to give birth to a son for him, but gave birth to a stunning and beautiful eldest daughter. Whenever Feng Yin leads his army to fight, he will try his best to spend time with Empress Yang, asking about her well-being and expressing some concern. Perhaps he feels in his heart that he owe the mother and daughter?
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On the East Street of Dezhou Fudong in Jiaodong, it was not yet time to Chen, and the vegetable market, more than ten feet away from the entrance of Beijie, was empty, with only a few vegetable farmers carrying loads. There was only a few unsold vegetables on each person's load, and even the shouting was saved.
The vegetable farmer at the entrance of the vegetable market was only about two kilograms of potatoes left in the burden. A housewife squinted at the pile of potatoes disdainfully, but she always paid attention to the pedestrians beside her, talking endlessly about the various problems of potatoes. The biggest and most important problem is that these potatoes were left by others. If someone came over, she would glar at them fiercely and drove away the competitors with fierce eyes. After that, she said: If the price could be less than one copper plate, I would like to ask all these two kilograms of potatoes. If you collect the money, it would be better to go home early.
The vegetable farmer looks like he is in his twenties. He doesn't seem to go to the city to sell vegetables often. He obviously doesn't understand the market very well. He was so picky that the housewife said it silly and was a little at a loss. But just look at the situation in the vegetable market, you know that the market is in short supply. This time he picked all the vegetables grown in his own fields. He didn't have to eat them at home. This time he went to the city to sell vegetables just to sell some money to treat his children, so he shook his head and refused to lower the price.
The housewife persisted in bargaining with him, and talked with the young man for a long time but couldn't reach an agreement.
Going further east, in the lobby of Juyuan Teahouse, three stores across the restaurant, two literati in green sat opposite each other and savored tea. They looked gentle and polite. They were not talking about major issues of family and country, but were heartbroken by the rise of brothel erotic poems in recent years, shaking their heads while talking.
The next seat is three strong men dressed in 40s, with their faces vaguely. They all have a rough appearance, but their voices are small. They are discussing two important things: the Battle of Heavenly Eagle gathers to rebel and the Liaodong War. They are quite respectful of the Battle of Heavenly Eagle, but their evaluation of the eldest princess is not low.
It was breakfast time, and the next door Zhao Ji Guan Tang Baozi Shop was booming. The three young shops were busy and sweating. From time to time, they shouted loudly, holding empty or steaming steamers filled with steaming buns.
Manager Zhao, sitting behind the counter, looked at the almost full of diners in the lobby with a smile. Most of these people were friends brought by nearby residents to try it out. They all came to the golden signboard of the Zhao family on East Street, Dezhou. The century-old restaurant was not a fame. They all ate and laughed calmly. Most of the people were talking about their own business recently. A few people laughed and said boring jokes, and the voice was quite loud. Don’t you mind getting early?
Manager Zhao turned to look at the street, his brows immediately frowned. The group of beggars on the street outside the door made him dislike him. These guys sat at the door and would affect the business in the store, so he called the shop to drive all beggars across the street.
The world is difficult, and it is difficult for this group of beggars to get a copper plate or a bowl of rice, not to mention one or two delicious Zhao Ji dumplings. They looked at the voracious diners who were eating voraciously, but this bun is very expensive, and their daily income is probably not enough to buy one.
The housewife finally succeeded in bargaining and bought the pile of potatoes and went home. If anyone could survive, the young man was no match for her at all. This year, natural disasters and man-made disasters have continued, and the harvest was very poor. Especially today, there are very few people who come to sell vegetables, and it is even rarer to sell grain. Even if she can't cut the copper plate, she still has to buy it, otherwise lunch and dinner will not be settled. But with her many years of experience, she told all the defects of these potatoes, which was useless. The young man herself felt that leaving the pile of potatoes was a burden. She had spent so much talk and saved a copper plate.
When she walked past the group of beggars with Cailan, she was still thinking about whether she could cut off two copper plates just now. When the beggars begged for her, she instinctively took out the saved copper plate and wanted to throw it into the beggar's bowl. Most of these children were only a little over ten years old, and they were about the same age as their son, which was so pity!
When she was just throwing out the copper plate, she realized that these beggars were all very good and were begging here for a very long time. She could call them famous ones, not liars, right?
She suddenly retracted her hand, clenched the copper plate and hurried away
A sound of horse hooves came. She looked up and saw that two carriages on the street far ahead were surrounded by a group of gray knights. A four-horse carriage in front was decorated with ornate decoration, indicating that the person in the car must be of high status, and the one behind was much simpler, pulled by two horses, and most of the people riding inside were maids and maids.
A middle-aged couple sat upright in a luxurious and spacious carriage, chatting in a low voice. The noble lady sitting on her right side looked like a flower, with a plump and sexy figure. She was the mistress of Chengyang Hou Mansion in Yanzhou, Zhang Mèi. Her actual age should be forty-one years old. She was richer than middle-aged women of the same age. She received several nourishment from the Wuyue Dragon and Phoenix Master nearly two months ago, and looked younger.
Sitting beside her, the middle-aged scholar with extraordinary temperament and elegant purple robe, with a bookish look on his face. He knew he was a well-educated man. Yes, he was Yang Qiulin, a senior member of the Hanlin Academy. The only brother of the eldest princess and the husband of Zhang Mèi.
If you talk about the past and present, after my brother passed away, even Fang Tianyi, the current Hanlin Academy Grand Secretary, was inferior to him. He was also very literary and elegant, with a brilliant writing style. His articles were both humorous and full of philosophy. They were highly respected in the upper literary circle. Every time a new chapter came out, it quickly became the most popular book of the year.
It is late spring, and Zhang Mèi went out for a spring outing with her husband. After a tour of the southern mountainous areas of Jinan Prefecture, he continued north. He passed by Dezhou Prefecture today. The master walked into the city to visit an old friend for many years.
She is a famous martial arts hero. She is a bold and unruly hero by nature and meddling nostalgic. Since she became a master, she has always liked to travel around the world. She has a lot of friends with martial arts heroes. She still does this after entering middle age. She always travels like this three or four times a year. She draws her sword to help her when she sees unfairness on the road, and every time she is more than a month.
In the past few years since her husband stopped raising her, most of the handsome young men accompanied her. They traveled hand in hand during the day and bed in the night, and the people around her often change. It is rare for couples to travel together like today. This is related to the encounter between her and Wuyue. Since then, she has restrained her style and turned back to the original virtuous wife and mother.
Of course, this time I traveled with my husband, I also wanted to visit Wuyue nearby. As for whether I am content with my duty in the future, it depends on whether he can put himself in his arms.
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These bandits are different from the rebel army with strict discipline in Zhan Tianying. They wander around like groups of locusts. They not only robbed the city governments and wealthy families with loose city defenses, but also robbed ordinary people in order to fill their stomachs, resulting in a large number of people in the area either joining the bandits or fleeing to other places and becoming beggars!
Faced with such a messy situation, the elderly old emperor had to order the Minister of War Lu Long to dispatch troops and generals, barely gathering 60,000 official troops, and use the Mengzhou Xuanfu Liang Hongyu and the 5,000 Mengzhou soldiers as their vanguards to go to Shanxi to fight against the Tianying Army and the bandits in northern Guanzhong.
After nearly ten days of fierce fighting, Liang Hongyu is worthy of being a famous female general. He led the Mengzhou soldiers to a rainbow of momentum and has captured several cities occupied by the Zhantianying Army.
However, Zhan Tianying is also a genius with great courage and personal charm. He has strong generals under his command and led his army to fight in Shanxi and northern Shaanxi. He has supported him wherever he goes, and bandits from all over the world have joined them one after another. The official army follows him and is exhausted. So far, he has not wiped out these mobs...
Later, after a secret investigation by Da Nei, it was found that the bandits Zhan Tianying had nothing to do with the Rakshasa Sect. The people in the Central Plains were superstitious and liked association. The old emperor was no exception. Since the soldiers of the army to encircle the Rakshasa Sect, various problems have come one after another, which made him, who was wise and powerful, overwhelmed with the wise and hardship, unable to sleep and eat, and could not live in the palace to enjoy his life.
He privately blamed the prince for this: Originally, the government and the forces in the martial arts world have nothing to do with each other, and the officials have never suppressed the people, and the people do not fight against the officials. I asked your eldest sister to curb the Luosha Sect as the lord of the Heavenly Sect, which was the right strategy to curb the Luosha Sect as the lord of the Heavenly Sect, but at the beginning of the year, you encouraged me to send troops to encircle and suppress the enemy rashly without confirmation of the corruption of the Raksha Sect. It seems like this that the court has set a precedent for interfering in the martial arts world, and the people in the martial arts world can also fight with the government. Just like now, seeing that you have made such a mess, I and your eldest sister have to deal with you!
After saying that, he sighed. In fact, he liked his youngest son, King Xiang, but the prince was the chief of his family. He only had these two sons and did not want to break the rules. In general, he did not have a high opinion of the prince's performance over the years.
The prince bowed to the ground in fear and fear, and said respectfully: Father, the child knows his mistake, I hope his father will punish him!
The Millennium Emperor waved his hand upset. I know that this matter was mostly urged by Zheng Tianen. I just want to remind you, you are already in your thirties, use your brain more in everything, just kneel down and say nothing, after all, Zheng Tianen has been loyal to him for many years.
Even so, the Millennium Emperor would not admit his mistake easily. It is impossible to rehabilitate the Rakshasa Sect. At most, the ban will be lifted and the confiscated property will be returned privately by the government. Not to mention it, of course, the opposite is true. The Central Plains Dynasty has always been like this.
That night he was having dinner at Empress Yang's Huici Palace. The virtuous and generous Empress of the Palace failed to give birth to a son for him, but gave birth to a stunning and beautiful eldest daughter. Whenever Feng Yin leads his army to fight, he will try his best to spend time with Empress Yang, asking about her well-being and expressing some concern. Perhaps he feels in his heart that he owe the mother and daughter?
Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire
On the East Street of Dezhou Fudong in Jiaodong, it was not yet time to Chen, and the vegetable market, more than ten feet away from the entrance of Beijie, was empty, with only a few vegetable farmers carrying loads. There was only a few unsold vegetables on each person's load, and even the shouting was saved.
The vegetable farmer at the entrance of the vegetable market was only about two kilograms of potatoes left in the burden. A housewife squinted at the pile of potatoes disdainfully, but she always paid attention to the pedestrians beside her, talking endlessly about the various problems of potatoes. The biggest and most important problem is that these potatoes were left by others. If someone came over, she would glar at them fiercely and drove away the competitors with fierce eyes. After that, she said: If the price could be less than one copper plate, I would like to ask all these two kilograms of potatoes. If you collect the money, it would be better to go home early.
The vegetable farmer looks like he is in his twenties. He doesn't seem to go to the city to sell vegetables often. He obviously doesn't understand the market very well. He was so picky that the housewife said it silly and was a little at a loss. But just look at the situation in the vegetable market, you know that the market is in short supply. This time he picked all the vegetables grown in his own fields. He didn't have to eat them at home. This time he went to the city to sell vegetables just to sell some money to treat his children, so he shook his head and refused to lower the price.
The housewife persisted in bargaining with him, and talked with the young man for a long time but couldn't reach an agreement.
Going further east, in the lobby of Juyuan Teahouse, three stores across the restaurant, two literati in green sat opposite each other and savored tea. They looked gentle and polite. They were not talking about major issues of family and country, but were heartbroken by the rise of brothel erotic poems in recent years, shaking their heads while talking.
The next seat is three strong men dressed in 40s, with their faces vaguely. They all have a rough appearance, but their voices are small. They are discussing two important things: the Battle of Heavenly Eagle gathers to rebel and the Liaodong War. They are quite respectful of the Battle of Heavenly Eagle, but their evaluation of the eldest princess is not low.
It was breakfast time, and the next door Zhao Ji Guan Tang Baozi Shop was booming. The three young shops were busy and sweating. From time to time, they shouted loudly, holding empty or steaming steamers filled with steaming buns.
Manager Zhao, sitting behind the counter, looked at the almost full of diners in the lobby with a smile. Most of these people were friends brought by nearby residents to try it out. They all came to the golden signboard of the Zhao family on East Street, Dezhou. The century-old restaurant was not a fame. They all ate and laughed calmly. Most of the people were talking about their own business recently. A few people laughed and said boring jokes, and the voice was quite loud. Don’t you mind getting early?
Manager Zhao turned to look at the street, his brows immediately frowned. The group of beggars on the street outside the door made him dislike him. These guys sat at the door and would affect the business in the store, so he called the shop to drive all beggars across the street.
The world is difficult, and it is difficult for this group of beggars to get a copper plate or a bowl of rice, not to mention one or two delicious Zhao Ji dumplings. They looked at the voracious diners who were eating voraciously, but this bun is very expensive, and their daily income is probably not enough to buy one.
The housewife finally succeeded in bargaining and bought the pile of potatoes and went home. If anyone could survive, the young man was no match for her at all. This year, natural disasters and man-made disasters have continued, and the harvest was very poor. Especially today, there are very few people who come to sell vegetables, and it is even rarer to sell grain. Even if she can't cut the copper plate, she still has to buy it, otherwise lunch and dinner will not be settled. But with her many years of experience, she told all the defects of these potatoes, which was useless. The young man herself felt that leaving the pile of potatoes was a burden. She had spent so much talk and saved a copper plate.
When she walked past the group of beggars with Cailan, she was still thinking about whether she could cut off two copper plates just now. When the beggars begged for her, she instinctively took out the saved copper plate and wanted to throw it into the beggar's bowl. Most of these children were only a little over ten years old, and they were about the same age as their son, which was so pity!
When she was just throwing out the copper plate, she realized that these beggars were all very good and were begging here for a very long time. She could call them famous ones, not liars, right?
She suddenly retracted her hand, clenched the copper plate and hurried away
A sound of horse hooves came. She looked up and saw that two carriages on the street far ahead were surrounded by a group of gray knights. A four-horse carriage in front was decorated with ornate decoration, indicating that the person in the car must be of high status, and the one behind was much simpler, pulled by two horses, and most of the people riding inside were maids and maids.
A middle-aged couple sat upright in a luxurious and spacious carriage, chatting in a low voice. The noble lady sitting on her right side looked like a flower, with a plump and sexy figure. She was the mistress of Chengyang Hou Mansion in Yanzhou, Zhang Mèi. Her actual age should be forty-one years old. She was richer than middle-aged women of the same age. She received several nourishment from the Wuyue Dragon and Phoenix Master nearly two months ago, and looked younger.
Sitting beside her, the middle-aged scholar with extraordinary temperament and elegant purple robe, with a bookish look on his face. He knew he was a well-educated man. Yes, he was Yang Qiulin, a senior member of the Hanlin Academy. The only brother of the eldest princess and the husband of Zhang Mèi.
If you talk about the past and present, after my brother passed away, even Fang Tianyi, the current Hanlin Academy Grand Secretary, was inferior to him. He was also very literary and elegant, with a brilliant writing style. His articles were both humorous and full of philosophy. They were highly respected in the upper literary circle. Every time a new chapter came out, it quickly became the most popular book of the year.
It is late spring, and Zhang Mèi went out for a spring outing with her husband. After a tour of the southern mountainous areas of Jinan Prefecture, he continued north. He passed by Dezhou Prefecture today. The master walked into the city to visit an old friend for many years.
She is a famous martial arts hero. She is a bold and unruly hero by nature and meddling nostalgic. Since she became a master, she has always liked to travel around the world. She has a lot of friends with martial arts heroes. She still does this after entering middle age. She always travels like this three or four times a year. She draws her sword to help her when she sees unfairness on the road, and every time she is more than a month.
In the past few years since her husband stopped raising her, most of the handsome young men accompanied her. They traveled hand in hand during the day and bed in the night, and the people around her often change. It is rare for couples to travel together like today. This is related to the encounter between her and Wuyue. Since then, she has restrained her style and turned back to the original virtuous wife and mother.
Of course, this time I traveled with my husband, I also wanted to visit Wuyue nearby. As for whether I am content with my duty in the future, it depends on whether he can put himself in his arms.
Dividing lines
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