Section 11 Passerby A True Little Brother - Linqing Zuo Liangyu
Feng Ziying was silent for a while.
Now there are so many people in Feng's house, Fu Bo and his family are old and frail, but he and Ruixiang are both young people who are not more than eleven or twelve years old, and these people, the businessman surnamed Xue and his companions have been wandering around for a long time, and the one named Jia Hua looks like a scholar, and he should also have a background.
The problem is that these two groups of people don't know the details, although it is roughly estimated that it should have nothing to do with the bandits, but in such a situation, it is really hard to say whether there will be any accidents.
It's just that in such a situation, if Feng You is not allowed to go out to inquire about the situation, will he go out himself?
Feng Ziying glanced at the thin black boy beside him who didn't talk much.
It would be nice if this kid could go out and help find out some of the situation, but the problem is that this guy is from a different angle, and he may not know what he needs to know now.
"Uncle You, that's all, I just hate that I can't help and make Uncle You tired." Feng Ziying bowed.
Feng You was surprised, and hurriedly returned the salute: "Brother Cong'er is too polite, this should have been something I did, but it was a matter in this courtyard, I have observed, although the origin of these people is unknown, but it should have nothing to do with the bandits, of course, you can't have the heart to guard against people, and you also need to be careful, I will strive to rush back within an hour." ”
Glancing at the thin black boy again, Feng You pondered for a moment: "I wanted this kid to go with me, he is familiar with the situation, but I'm worried about ......"
"No one in this Linqing city is familiar with me, and I'm not afraid of those people, it's a big deal to drill into the alleys, or go down the river, they don't have bows and arrows, and they can't catch me,......" The black thin boy was obviously a little unconvinced.
"Yo, I'm not convinced, what's your name?" Feng You was also happy, looking each other up and down.
"Linqing Zuo Liangyu!" The boy straightened his chest.
Until Feng You took the thin black boy out of the house, and Fu Bo closed the door again, Feng Ziying was still in a trance.
Zuo Liangyu?! Linqing Zuo Liangyu?
Although Feng Ziying is not a student of history, but he was also very interested in the history of the late Ming Dynasty, "The Fifteenth Year of Wanli" and "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" were once popular, and they were also used as a pastime book.
However, as a native of Linqing, of course, he still knows some about the celebrities of Linqing, Zuo Liangyu, who was in charge of the Southern Ming Dynasty army at the end of the Ming Dynasty, is indeed a native of Linqing, if the second year of Yonglong is really about 1600, it seems that this age is a bit right.
The problem is that the Ming Dynasty is long gone, and now it is the Great Zhou, is it possible that the inertia of the wheels of history will continue to roll forward and crush everything, what should appear, what should come, will appear, will come?
Not necessarily, I'm afraid.
At least Feng Ziying has the impression that the civil rebellion in the late Ming Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty was tossed out by a tax supervisor surnamed Ma, but it was the tax supervisor of the Wanli Emperor, and it had nothing to do with the emperor of the current Great Zhou, or was it like the wheel of history, no matter which emperor had to grind out such a historical rut?
"Master, it's all my fault, if I didn't want a lion cat, I wouldn't be ,......like this," just when Feng Ziying was still pondering which era Zuo Liangyu, who completely subverted her image, and what era she was in now, the girl standing in the wing room whispered an apology.
"Okay, don't blame yourself, when this kind of thing happens, no one would have expected it, who would have thought that such a thing would happen under Lin Qingwei's nose?" Jia Yucun also shook his head and sighed.
The girl lost her mother not long ago, although she had a mother-in-law to take care of her along the way, but her mood had been depressed, and he also wanted to explain it for the girl, so she said that this natural pair of amber eyes of the Linqing lion cat is a royal tribute, which is very popular, and it has aroused the character of the little girl, so she went ashore to ask for it.
He also served as a governor of the state, and as a literati born in Jinshi, he has been seeking to recover, and he is no stranger to the current political situation.
In the impression, Shandong has always been relatively peaceful, neither the danger of the trilateral Xuanda Mongols, nor the trouble of the raids of the Japanese along the coast of the south of the Yangtze River, nor the worry of the Jurchen coercion of Jianzhou, which is becoming more and more powerful in Liaodong, can be called the most prosperous and stable place in the north, which can be glimpsed from the prosperity and grandeur of Linqing City.
Unexpectedly, the sudden civil change that had just landed less than an hour ago would suddenly puncture this illusory illusion, which made Jia Yucun feel a little worried in his heart.
Could it be that less than 100 years after the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it was already in danger of overturning? But this kind of thought only flashed in Jia Yucun's heart, and he didn't really take it to heart.
After all, the Great Zhou is still the co-ruler of the sea, whether it is the Mongols outside the Saiwai or the Jurchens in Liaodong, or Korea and Japan, and Annam (Jiaozhi) in the south, they still maintain respect for the Great Zhou, and no one dares to say that he can override the Great Zhou Empire.
How long has it been brewing to plan for resumption in Beijing this time, and finally found an opportunity for Lin Ruhai to take the initiative to write a letter to contact his uncle Jia's family.
As Leng Zixing said, although the Jia family no longer has the pomp and circumstance of Ning Rong's second duke three generations ago, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the background is still there, and the Jia family's in-law is now even more prosperous.
Wang Ziteng, the head of the Wang family, is now in the position of envoy of the Jingying Festival.
It's a great job.
The official name of the Jingying Jiedu envoy is the governor Jingying Rongzheng, who is in charge of the defense of the entire Jingshi region, and the three major battalions of the Jingshi - the Shenshu Battalion, the Shenji Battalion, and the Five Military Battalions are all subject to its control, which is commonly known as the Jingying Jiedu Envoy, for example, by the emperor's trusted ministers, who are among the most prominent among the military generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Although the military generals were subject to civilian officials in these years, they were already the top figures among the military ministers, and in fact, no one could stand on top of them except for the military department Shangshu and the left and right attendants.
Even in many cases, this position even has to be attached to the title of the head of the military department or even the right attendant of the military department, even the cabinet ministers must respect a few points, if the saint is faithful, he can have enough right to suggest in the promotion of many generals.
"Master, what shall we do now?" The little girl is still a little timid, the first time she went out, she encountered such a thing, and it was because of herself.
"Let's see that knight go out to find out the news, and then make a reason." Jia Yucun doesn't have a good way, this Linqing City is now in a mess, the three of them are powerless, and after going out, they are met by the bandits, then they are really at the mercy of slaughter, but it is difficult to say whether they will be favored by the bandits if they stay here, and they will sit back and wait to be killed.
"Master, I'm afraid that this kind of mansion will be targeted by bandits sooner or later, right? When the time comes, we will have no way back,......" The little girl frowned and pouted, knowing that this was not the solution, but what should it be?
Jia Yucun also thought about going out to Yongqing Gate and knocking on the door with the signboard of the Yangzhou Salt Patrol Imperial Princess, but after thinking about it, he still felt that the risk was too great.
He saw with his own eyes that a large family in the city was refused to knock on the door, and it is difficult to say how much weight the signboard of Yangzhou Salt Patrol Imperial History has in the eyes of the defenders of Linqingwei, and people may not believe your side of the story.
"I'm afraid the only way out now is still on this Feng family." Jia Yucun has already figured out the origin of this family.
Most of these local wealthy families have some escape paths, secret passages, caves or secret rooms, how can there be no mansions with an area of such a large area? It's just that it's hard to say whether people are willing to let outsiders know.
So at that time, I am afraid that I will have to play Lin Ruhai's signboard in the end and ask for a chance.