Seiwa

The so-called barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, and those who wear straw sandals are not afraid of wearing leather boots.

It doesn't matter if the jade bottle is tipped over, if it doesn't, Meng Twelve Lang will also find a way to go up and kick it hard.Anyway, it's only the bachelor, and it's obvious that he wants his life, isn't he just waiting to die?

"The commander not only criticized the imperial court, but also disrespected His Majesty, and suspected of not investigating!" Meng Qinghe became more and more energetic as he spoke, and suddenly broke away from the soldiers holding him, and tore off his new upper body His face was full of anger, and his voice trembled a little, "It is said that the lowly ranks lie about their military exploits, and the commander can see it with their own eyes?! The lowly ranks killed the enemy on the battlefield and fought to death with the Tartars. How can it be wiped out with a single absurdity?! The wounds of the brothers, the wounds on the brothers, all the commanders can see and ignore it?!"

While speaking, he pulled the neckline further apart, and a freshly scabbed scar ran across his slightly thin shoulders, which was hideous and ugly.

Yu Zhen's face was ashen, and Meng Qing and the soldiers standing beside him gasped.

His words immediately resonated with other frontier soldiers.

That's right, I went to the battlefield to fight to the death, with my head tied to the waistband of my trousers and scars all over my body. Who would be willing to wipe out all the achievements of the battle with a light word from the Shangguan?

"Humble and disobedient!"

Gao Fu, Zhou Rong and other battle-hardened frontier soldiers and Yanshan guards also tore off their jackets with angry expressions on their faces.

"Under the command, I can't find out, I am humble and refuse to accept!"

Dozens of strong and burly men pulled open their skirts in public, straightened their backs in the north wind, revealing large and small scars, and beat their chests with their fists. The scene can only be described as shocking.

Looking at the row of bronze pectoralis major, biceps, and six-pack abs, Meng Twelve Lang silently turned his head, pulled up his shirt to cover his ribs, and comforted himself that even if he didn't have well-developed muscles, But we are wise!

Well, wise.

The actions of Gao Fu and others caused many frontier soldiers to turn red-eyed. They clenched their fists as they stared at Dudu Song on the high platform and Commander Yu in the audience.

Fighting men made out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, even if they would not hesitate to exchange their lives with Tartars, why be afraid of the present!

Facing such a situation, Yu Zhen was unable to get off the horse.

beat?I'm afraid it will cause public outrage.

Do not hit?That is to slap himself in the face, and slap Dudu Song by the way.

A low-level family can turn the situation around with just a few fallacies. Yu Zhen regrets it. If he had known earlier, he should have kept his mouth firmly in check. What a momentary gratification!

Really TNND aggrieved!

Song Zhong on the high platform also sensed that something was wrong. If it really aroused public anger, the situation would be difficult to deal with.

He came here by the emperor's order to gather the frontier army and control Yan Wang.When necessary, send troops to Beiping and attack Huanglong.Taking the knife under Shen Xuan's command was nothing more than a warning to everyone in the guard. He Song Zhong represented the imperial court and followed the emperor's will, even if this is the territory of King Yan, it is no exception!

Unexpectedly, Yu Zhen failed to accomplish anything but failed, and was blocked by a hundred households and was speechless.

If this goes on like this, Wei Li won't succeed, I'm afraid people will see it as a joke!

He was not the only one sent by His Majesty to the north, Xu Kai was in Linqing, and Geng Yu was in Shanhaiguan.The two of them were already dissatisfied with him, and it was only because of the emperor's order that they were restrained by him.

If Song Zhong couldn't even control a small Kaipingwei, why should the army under his command obey his orders?Even the strong recruited from the guards of Yanshan will have a different heart.

no!Song Zhong's heart trembled, he flicked his sleeves, and walked down the high platform.

Song Dudu went down, Xu Zhong and others could only follow, not showing it on the surface, but they had their own thoughts in their hearts.

The words that Meng Qinghe yelled at the top of his voice seemed to suddenly lift a cover that no one had noticed, leaving Kaipingwei and everyone in the room to stay out of it.

It is not a trivial matter to lie about military exploits. The memorial sent to the court was written by Xu Zhong himself. If Song Zhong really wants to make use of it, the one who is most guilty is definitely not a small hundred households.

Xu Zhong frowned, he still thought things were too simple before.Now that the imperial court has started to cut down the vassal, all kinds of measures are clearly aimed at the king of Yan, and even Chen Heng was secretly demoted by Ming Sheng, and his military power was taken away. How can he, the commander of the guard who has repeatedly been sent to the fortress by the king of Yan, be alone?

It can't be blamed that Xu Zhong's imagination is too rich, it is really that Song Zhong's last job was a bit special.The former Jinyiwei Commander, what a resounding name!

In the early Ming Dynasty, the most common thing Jinyiwei did was to arrest people and send them to jail on the basis of Luo Zhi's crimes. After some interrogation and torture, the main culprit and the accomplices were found guilty and not guilty, and all their heads snapped.Before Emperor Hongwu burned Beizhen Fusi's torture instruments in public, all court officials who received Jin Yiwei's driving letter basically had to say goodbye to their families in advance with tears, waiting for the countdown of life.This is lucky, and even more unlucky, the family and even the whole clan will be taken over by one pot.

Emperor Jianwen sent Song Zhong to fight an outpost, and told King Yan clearly that no matter whether his uncle opposed it or not, his nephew decided to do it.

Therefore, it is really not a good habit for young people to act impulsively.

In a short while, Song Zhong had already walked in front of Meng Qinghe and the others.

The crimson official uniform, solemn face, condescending, silent, already carrying invisible pressure.

"The Governor!"

Yu Zhen was ashamed, but Song Zhong ignored him, and said: "Commander Yu's unintentional words, you hold on tight and avoid the serious ones, it's really extremely cunning."

Song Zhong's voice is not high, his tone is not harsh, and his speech speed is not fast.Compared with ordinary generals, he spoke more like a literati, but there was a chill that chilled people to the bone.

Compared with Song Zhong, Yu Zhen is really not enough.

"about."

The pro-army standing aside with their batons in their hands responded at the same time: "Here!"

"I have already issued an order to punish those who do not obey the military order, why not execute it?" The black official boots stepped on the snow, making a soft creaking sound, "Are you going to resist the order?"

"Humble and dare not!"

"Execution!" Song Zhong flicked his robe sleeves, "I am punishing those who do not obey the military order and delay the drill today! Who dares to resist the order?!"

Without a stool, Meng Qinghe and the others were directly pressed on the snow, and the coldness soaked through the looped jacket, hitting all limbs and bones.

The teeth began to chatter, and the hands and feet began to lose control.

The sky, which was originally clear, gathered clouds again, turning it gray.

In less than a moment, crystal snowflakes fell from the sky.

Meng Qinghe couldn't speak anymore, as long as he opened his mouth, the soldiers around him would stuff Xue into his mouth.Before the baton was beaten down, he was afraid that he would freeze to death directly.

"I have seen a lot of cunning people." Song Zhong looked at the frontier soldiers on the ground in a leisurely manner, "You dare to disobey the military orders and contradict the superiors, and the crime will be increased!"

While speaking, Song Zhong's relatives had already raised their thick military sticks, and with the sound of wind, they slammed down hard.

"Before the capital left the capital, His Majesty personally said that the northern region is bitter and cold, and the soldiers are struggling. The distribution of food and cloth will come soon! Your Majesty is well aware of the details, how can you not know your contributions? You owe the emperor's favor and should be loyal to the imperial court!"

"There is no rule without rules, the country cannot be lawless for a day, and the army cannot be without orders for a day! Today, we will punish these sophistry and cunning people who do not obey the military orders, and will reward the true loyal and brave men!"

Snapped!

One sentence is one stick.

It landed on the back, as if it wanted to break a person's bones.

Meng Qinghe dug deeply into the snow with his hands, and a trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

With the last of his strength, he opened his eyes wide, and stared firmly and fiercely at the Song Dudu who was standing with his hands behind his back.

Eyes are bright red.

Song Zhong, Emperor Jianwen...he remembered it!

As long as he doesn't die, as long as he can survive today...

After a few sticks, Meng Qinghe's consciousness gradually became blurred.

I'm afraid, today I really have to say goodbye to the Ming Dynasty.

status, rights.

in case……

Snapped!

Another stick fell, and a mouthful of blood spewed out violently, with spots of blood like red plums dotted on the snow.

A piece of blue suddenly burst into sight, and a familiar yet unfamiliar voice reached Meng Qinghe's ears.

"It's the fault of my humble job that my subordinates are not good at training!" Shen Xuan knelt on the snow on one knee, black eyebrows, black eyes, and blue military uniform seemed to be the only color in the world, "My humble job is willing to be punished on my behalf! "

"Oh?"

Song Zhong squinted at Shen Xuan, as if looking at a lifeless filth.

However, Yu Zhen's spirit was lifted, and the most obvious killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"The subordinates don't listen to orders, so they should be held accountable to the superior." Song Zhong said lightly, "Left and right..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Zhong suddenly interjected: "Commander, Shen Qianhu is the son of the former Marquis Dingyuan, and the righteous grandson of Emperor Daxing."

Song Zhong paused, Shen Liang, former Marquis of Dingyuan, knew about it.He was impeached by the censor at the beginning, and was involved in the blue jade conspiracy case. He was supposed to die, but he was spared by the emperor Taizu and sent to the frontier to serve as an army.After arriving at the frontier fortress, he marched north to the desert with the army, made many military exploits, and finally died in the barracks.

Shen Xuan was born in the Zuowei of Yanshan Mountain, and was highly appreciated by the King of Yan. It was originally within Song Zhong's plan to use him for surgery.

But he forgot that Shen Xuan was Shen Liang's son, or his only son.Although Emperor Hongwu cut off the hereditary title of Marquis Dingyuan, he did not explicitly sever the relationship between "righteous father and son".

It doesn't matter if you kill a thousand households, this thousand households cannot be Shen Xuan.

There is still room for maneuvering in private, but if you do it blatantly, you will give the king of Yan a handle and hurt the emperor's reputation for benevolence.

"According to Commander Xu, what should we do?"

Song Zhong's words have been spoken, and cannot be easily changed. He needs a ladder.

Xu Zhong said: "From the point of view of a lowly position, those who fail in training should be punished, and the fifteenth army stick is enough. Shen Qianhu is also responsible. The tenth army stick is enough to warn, and it can also demonstrate the benevolence and righteousness of the governor."

The ladder was handed up, but not entirely kindly.

The king of Yan protects his weaknesses and calves, others don't know, but Xu Zhong, who has traveled with King Yan many times, knows it well.Song Zhong thought it was an excuse, but he didn't know that as long as the baton continued, things would not go well.

"According to Commander Xu."

Song Zhong's voice fell, and the army stick that fell on Meng Qinghe's body stopped suddenly.

The rust smell in his mouth hadn't dissipated, so he could only open his eyes as much as possible, looking at the man kneeling in the wind and snow, he took off the blue military officer's uniform, his straight back, suddenly able to support the world.

"one!"

The baton fell with the sound of wind.

"two!"

The wind wrapped snowflakes and whizzed by.

"three!"

The injury on the back was so painful that it hurt like death.

"Four!"

The black hair is like an open net, dancing silk, the back is still straight before the eyes, and the heart is starting to heat up.

"five!"

I don't know whose hand pulled Meng Qinghe's arm, pulled the wound on his back, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

He remembered.

I remembered everything about today, and I also remembered Shen Xuan's kindness.

Meng Qing and Ji En, he will repay anyone who has helped him.

However, he is more vengeful.

I thought that history had nothing to do with him, but from today, from this moment, he will really enter history, really, step in!