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"Wang Pingshi, you don't know, the official family heard about the victory of Dashun City, and issued an edict to issue the good news to the world, so all the people in the capital learned that even the storyteller in the tile told the story of Dashun City every day, and the small ones often listened to it, and they never got tired of listening to it." Then the soldier stretched out his hand in front of him and said, "Please come in, please come in, I will arrange the best room for the king." ”
The remaining soldiers also looked at Wang Ju with admiration.
They didn't see what Di Qing looked like, but the storyteller in the tile also said Wang Ju's appearance, saying that if Wang Ju's lips were painted with Zhu, his eyes were like ink paint, and his face was like a pile of jade. He also said that Wang Ju's teeth were white and his lips were red, and his sword eyebrows were in his temples, and he said that Wang Juxiu was compelling and his eyebrows were picturesque.
Therefore, before killing the enemy, the generals strongly asked Wang Ju to wear a mask like Di Qing and King Lanling. But Wang Ju refused.
Looking at it this way, it seems that there is still some distance from the appearance that the storyteller said, but it is indeed an extremely delicate young man, a beautiful man. And the age is not very old, why is it so powerful, is it not possible to be a hero since ancient times?
Wang Ju was very embarrassed by them, and quickly entered the room.
Then asked Lu Ping: "It's really weird." ”
"It's a little strange, if it's like a few soldiers and officials said, why didn't we hear all the way?"
This is also an insider, Zhao Shu happily wanted to announce to the world, but the ministers were worried, but Zhao Shu said, so he sent someone to publicize it in the capital, and casually said a few words concisely in the newspaper, Dashun City was victorious, and more than 50,000 enemies were captured in this battle, and then there was no more.
Therefore, the capital is very lively, and the people of the states and counties outside are still not very clear, but the people of Shaanxi have heard more about it, but they only know that it has been a great victory, and they are not clear about the specific inside story.
Originally, it was propaganda in the capital, and it didn't say much. will not deliberately promote Wang Ju.
But there are still people, Huang Gonggong returned to the palace to hype.
Some of them he had heard from other soldiers, and some of them were almost what he imagined. The eunuchs in the palace will also go out of the palace to run errands, especially what they eat and drink every day. In addition to supplies from various places, it is also necessary to send people to purchase some materials that are lacking.
When these eunuchs were purchasing, they chatted with the merchants, and also spread the news they had heard from Huang Gonggong.
In addition to Huang's father-in-law, there were also people, some seriously injured forbidden soldiers.
These people fought bravely, and finally retired with serious injuries, of course, they were sad in their hearts. However, with all kinds of bereavement benefits, some of which are "donated" bereavement benefits, the mood is slightly better.
They were warriors who had come down from the main battlefield, so some people were curious to ask about the battle.
So the truth came out.
It's not that Huang Gonggong praised him, Wang Ju did a good job, and he went to the battlefield in person, and he usually did things fairly, which won the hearts of soldiers.
As a result, the news quickly spread in the capital, and even some storytellers made up jokes and told everyone to hear. This is a real battle of the Honjo dynasty. is not what "Commentary on the Romance of the Three Kingdoms", "Xue Rengui Liao Affairs", and "Shiping of the Five Dynasties", they are not interested in praising Wang Ju, and the people like to listen to it. In order to make a living, they had to make it up.
Therefore, the rumors in the capital have been spreading.
Even Zhao Ji heard about it and listened to it once, and then regardless of his father's serious illness, he laughed and scolded: "Nonsense." ”
Because even the gods came out in this paragraph.
The main reason is that the Song Dynasty was too poor militarily, and it was rare to win a big victory, so everyone was spreading it together. If it was in the Tang Dynasty, a victory like this would be the same thing. But it's different, if it's in the Tang Dynasty. This time Wang Ju came back, even if Zhao Shu was sick. will also welcome the summons to the palace to ask for warmth.
Where would this insider Wang Ju think of it.
The soldiers led a few horses to the stable, came in again and asked politely: "Wang Pingshi, the horses have been settled, will Wang Pingshi report to Zhongshu immediately, or will he take a break today and go to Zhongshu tomorrow?" ”
"Tomorrow."
"Okay, I'll get you hot water to soak your feet."
"Brother, it's too polite, don't bother, we have to go out for a walk."
"It's the king who is too polite, this time when you go to Beijing to report on your work, the official family will definitely give you a doctor."
"Hehe, the doctor doesn't want to, I just hope this line goes smoothly." Wang Ju said with a smile. The lowest doctor is also the seventh grade, Zhang Zai's reputation is all over the world, and after so many years of grinding, he only fished the lowest doctor.
I have only been an official for more than a year, and at this age, I may get a doctor? It would be nice to be able to fish for a writer or Fu Baolang.
"Yes," the soldier cheered, and left.
"It's still early, why don't you go to Zhongshu?"
"Don't rush, walk around, then rest well for the night, and prepare for battle tomorrow."
"Fighting?"
"It's a fight, and it's a hard fight."
"Fighting, there are battles in the capital?" Wild Dragon Baa Sheng asked strangely.
"Baa Sheng, that's a verbal battle, an article battle, and it has nothing to do with you," Haha, the eldest son of the second son, said.
The group walked out, and Wang Ju took them to Wazi.
The tile is good, there are all kinds of eating, drinking and having fun, and it is mass consumption, as for that Fan Lou, even now Wang Ju is reluctant to go in for a meal, and if he doesn't eat well, he will lose his salary for a year now.
The eldest son of Quan Er and Lu Ping came with Wang Ju once before last, and they didn't think it was unusual, but Yelong Basheng was like a curious baby, looking around, and said after a while: "Ming Gong, the women in the capital have a lot of hair." ”
The second eldest son and Lu Ping laughed together.
This is the hair bun of the Song Dynasty.
There are several major trends, one is the foreign version, called Khitan makeup, and the Jurchen makeup appeared at the end of the Northern Song Dynasty. The Song Dynasty had a strong cultural economy, so it would have an impact on the north, and a strong military in the north would also have an impact on the south.
Just like Wang Ju's later life, from his point of view, whether it is Chinese painting or Chinese music, how much Yayo is that, this is called truly noble art, but if you look at Western music and painting, how much is related to Yayo? However, the people are developed, so they have to be influenced by others.
This makeup style is to tie your hair and hang down your chest.
In fact, this kind of hair hangs down his chest, but Wang Ju thinks it looks better.
Then on top of this, concentric buns and tassel buns are produced.
There is also a kind of bun Wang Ju prefers, the lazy comb bun that the female performer combs when she is having fun, and this kind of bun can see the girl's long hair fluttering.
The buns, buns, and snails combed by unmarried girls. In Wang Ju's previous life, he watched Fan Ye play Wu Meiniang, and there are many bun styles that are these bun styles.
The other is the matchmaker's bun, which fixes the hairstyle first. Then wrap it in a cloth towel, because it is simple and simple, it is convenient to do things. As a result, many ordinary working women also began to use buns.
In the end, Wang Ju hated, and the wild dragon bleated the surprising upright. Some of them were several feet high, and they didn't have enough hair, so they bought wigs and stuffed them inside.
After stuffing all kinds of hairpins, but with such a high bun, the hairpins occupy a limited area, so I thought of an idea to wear crowns, and some crowns can be as high as three feet. What to do, such a high updo has to wear a high crown, and all kinds of combs are inserted in the crown. may be in line with the aesthetic views of the Song Dynasty, but Wang Ju can't bear to see it. Then there was a funny scene, such a high crown, there was no way to enter the sedan chair, so the body was short, or the body was sideways into the sedan chair.
Finally, there is flower arrangement, not only for women, but also for men. I don't know if this dynasty is really feminine or really beautiful.
Anyway, Wang Ju didn't rank in the top three, and he didn't arrange flowers and ride horses. So in this life, he has not put a bright little flower on the top of his head for a time until now.
The cold weather did not diminish the liveliness of the tiles, with those performing illusion acrobatics, storytelling, singing, dancing, puppet shows, shadow plays, and acrobatics. There are also tea fights, cockfights. Fighting ducks, fighting crickets. Even singing is divided into several kinds, small singing, shouting, singing, singing to earn, and rap is divided into drum words, Zhugong tunes, Tao Zhen and so on.
The wild dragon Basheng was dazzled, and finally said with emotion: "There are a lot of people." ”
Lu Ping pointed to the long street in front of him and said, "Even the people on both sides of this street are more populous than Huachi County. ”
"There are so many people, why can't they beat the Tangut people?"
Lu Ping's words were stopped.
Wang Ju and his group of three wandered around the tile, but the news of his return quickly reached the ears of some people.
"Sima Gong, that kid from the security guard has entered the capital with three servants."
"When did you come to the capital?"
"I'm going to the inn in the afternoon."
"This kid originally had a beautiful battle in Gyeongju, but in the end, he did nothing and added to the snake, which is really sad." Sima Guang said. If you win, you will accept it when you see it, even if those prisoners of war will be "reformed through labor" for a period of time, Sima Guang will not object, but you can't sell it, can the Western Xia side not be in a hurry? If tens of thousands of people really died, there would be no soldiers and no generals in Western Xia? After a year or two, they will invade again.
This battle is won, whether the next battle will be won, even if it is a stalemate, the people of the Song Dynasty will also have a hard time.
In fact, Sima Guang has Sima Guang's thoughts. At least now he is better than some of the public knowledge, in his thinking, it is a real inaction, a little less movement, and local fine-tuning, such as the ills brought about by the errand law, he also said in the book. This is even more true in border affairs, the cost of using troops in the Song Dynasty is too high, and if you can not fight, you will not fight, where you save a province, then the annual coins and gifts of the two countries will also be saved.
Or another algorithm, such as the Battle of the Yuanyuan, how many years of coins and gifts do you have to pay for that money saved?
But did Sima Guang ever think that if it weren't for Li Jilong, Li Jixuan, Yang Yanzhao, Wei Neng and others who showed themselves well and dealt a heavy blow to the Khitans, would the Khitans be willing to accept this alliance under the city?
Or if you don't fight back, can you really buy Ann with money?
Maybe I thought about it, maybe I didn't think about it. But I just thought about it, not only the cost of the Song army was high, but also the Song army was not strong, and it was defeated one by one, and finally Wang Shao fought for anger, Xining was defeated in the summer, and Yongle City was defeated. So at that time, Sima Guang's appeasement reached its peak, and it intensified, and his behavior was no less than that of a traitor.
Therefore, his thoughts are very similar to Zhao Zhen, spend money to buy An, be a turtle with a shrunken head, and accept it when you see it.
In particular, the battle had a deep impact on him.
Sima Guang is just one of the people who cares, and Han Qi.
After Han Qi heard the news, he asked strangely: "Why didn't this son come to Zhongshu to report?" ”
"Little ones don't know."
"Tomorrow, I will call this son and Sima Gong to the middle book." Han Qi said again. The matter of selling prisoners of war was big or small, and Han Qi didn't even want to intervene, but Zhao Shu fell ill in bed and couldn't confront him in the palace, so he had to confront him in Zhongshu.
"Empress, the security guard Wang Ju has entered Beijing to report on his work," said a eunuch.
Several of the soldiers in the post house were admirers of Wang Ju, and a few of them were fascinated by the storyteller's talk about the battle of Dashun City.
Wang Ju left, some soldiers changed their value, and after they got off duty, they went to the wine shop to drink, and then began to blow, saying that Wang Ju was tall and handsome, his eyebrows were like flying swords, his eyes were like bright stars, he was delicate and compelling, and his attitude was approachable, which made people want to be impressed.
There are a lot of boring people in the capital, so they are spreading together.
The eunuch who appeared in the palace heard it and immediately went back to the palace to discuss.
Anyway, it's a group of idle people who are talking and preaching.
Including the eunuch in front of him, he actually reported the situation to Gao Taotao.
Gao Tao asked in wonder: "Why did Han Gong let this son go back to Beijing to report on his work?" ”
Although she is a woman, she also knows that after this war, there are still many things. But she didn't think much about it, maybe Han Qi valued this kid, returned to Beijing to report on his work, listened to his report, and then gave some reuse.
But at this moment, Zhao Shu was lying on the bed, and the corners of his mouth moved.
"Official, what do you want to say?"
"Yes," Zhao Shu spat out a word with difficulty.
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"I'll report to Zhongshu tomorrow," Wang Ju said.
"Congratulations to the king, Han Gong will definitely be promoted to the official of the king's evaluation this time," said the official.
"Debriefing may not necessarily be promoted, but thanks to you." Wang Ju said with a faint smile.
Then go into the room to rest.
If you want to fight, you must fight with full spirit!
After Wang Ju got up the next day, he deliberately washed his face with cold water.
Only then did he leave the inn with a few people.
There were really some people around the door.
"It's out, it's him, alas, it's so good-looking."
I'm down, Wang Ju is going to faint.
"It's still the eighth Jinshi."
"Isn't that both civil and military?"
"That is, almost the small order he wrote is still being sung in the workshop, and I think it's good, isn't it both civil and military."
"Let's go," Wang Ju urged the three disciples who listened with relish.
The four of them rode to the Xuande Gate, turned over and dismounted when they came to the Xuande Gate, and after reporting to the soldiers defending the city, the four of them led the horses into the imperial city. The book is in the Imperial City.
Several people went around and came to Zhongshu.
Wang Ju reported to the hall officials, and the hall officials quickly brought him into the middle book, and there were several people sitting inside, Han Qi knew him, Sima Guang knew him, but several other bigwigs Wang Ju didn't know him, including Ouyang Xiu and Zeng Gongliang.
But with Sima Guang, he knew that this battle was about to begin. But Wang Ju's expression was calm, and he gave a salute first: "I've seen Han Gong, I've seen Sima Gong, and Zhu Gong." ”
Anyway, they are all public bars, and they are much higher than his official position.
"Sit down." Han Qi said.
Wang Ju sat down at the bottom.
A battle without gunpowder began.
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