845 About Trust
Tang Yi's upper lip touched his lower lip, one word - hit, but the person below was about to scratch his head.
Yang Wenguang was enthusiastically boiled by Tang Yi's "killing one person and returning ten lives", and "slaughtering one city and destroying ten cities", plus being surrounded by Li people and Song people, so he agreed to use soldiers.
However, as soon as he got out of the camp, Yang Wenguang regretted it, and rubbed his temples tiredly.
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Let's not talk about how much trouble can be caused by the private sending of troops, and how will Beijing react...... In Yang Wenguang's view, that is Jia Ziming's problem, not something that he needs to consider as a martial artist.
However, General Yang forgot to ask a question:
"How?"
It has been more than 100 years since Jiaozhi broke away from the Han rule at the end of the Tang Dynasty, and during this period, whether it was the five dynasties of turmoil or the new period of the Great Song Dynasty, they all wanted to conquer the descendants of these Baiyue people.
In the past 100 years, there has been no precedent for the use of troops against Cochin. In fact, there are quite a few precedents.
But it is these precedents that make Yang Wenguang have no confidence at all, without it, he has never won!
The unique geographical environment of Cochin makes the word "conquest" not so easy to achieve for this land.
A large area bordering the Great Song Dynasty is full of smoke miasma old forests and rugged mountains, not to mention fighting, and the Song army, which is not adapted to the Lingnan miasma, even has a problem crossing this mountainous area.
Although the Yazhou army is all Li and Nong soldiers, they are good at mountain warfare and are not afraid of miasma.
However, as long as you take out the map, it is not difficult to see that even if these obstacles are not a problem, the long supply line alone is enough to cause a headache for any general.
Tang Yi said lightly, but how to fight? Yang Wenguang drew a big question mark in his heart.
At this time, seeing Jia Xiangye coming out of the camp with a sad face, Yang Wenguang hurriedly turned back again.
"Da Lang, how to fight? This matter should be considered in the long run! ”
"What's going to be done?" Tang Yi didn't react for a while. "If you have killed at sea, what else is there to discuss?"
"At sea!?"
Yang Wenguang glared, "You said lightly!" ”
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Fighting from the sea, Yang Wenguang didn't even think about it at all.
First, landing operations have never been the best choice for soldiers in this era. It is absolutely not a good way to deal with the enemy at sea and to fight on land, in the absence of long-range fire cover.
Besides, the Cochin people are not vegetarians.
Think about Nong Zhigao, that is, he was forced by the Jiaozhi people to have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the ground. It's a tribute again, and it's a minister, even if some wolf soldiers are in hand, they are still beaten all over the ground looking for teeth, and they have no choice but to rebel against the Great Song Dynasty.
Also, the current Cochin is not the Vietnam of later generations, the three major ports are for you to land, and they are all cities along the coastline, and you can burn and kill for revenge.
The current Cochin is a wild man settlement where birds don't.
There is no city by the sea at all, except for the royal city of Thang Long (Hanoi), and the two places of Song Ping, which are close to the Great Song Dynasty, which can be regarded as a "city", and there is no value for robbery in other places.
Fighting at sea is neither safe nor has anything to fight, in Yang Wenguang's opinion, Tang Yi is a layman.
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"That's right!" In this regard, Tang Yi still took it for granted. "It's to take Thang Long City directly. Otherwise, what should I do to rob two beggars' nests? ”
"......" Yang Wenguang was speechless.
"You want to go deep and take the dragon alone?"
This is not a layman, this is looking for death!
What is Thang Long? It was the royal city of Cochin.
Not to mention the thick fortifications of the city, there are strong city defenses that have been piled up over several generations. Just where you are, you don't just say that you will fight.
It is located at the confluence of the Red River and the Suli River, and has a well-developed water system. The Yazhou army had to go deep inland alone at the mouth of the Red River, so that it was possible to drive the fleet under Thang Long City. And any part of this slow inland river may become a battlefield for the Jiaozhi people to block the Great Song Dynasty.
Even if the Yazhou army successfully arrived at Thang Long City, it was impossible for Thang Long's city defense to be defeated instantly, and the Jiaozhi people could use the river transportation of the upper reaches of the Red River and the Suli River to increase their troops to Thang Long, and they could also intercept the supply fleet of the Song army downstream.
In this way, let alone slaughtering the city and retaliating, Yang Wenguang didn't dare to think that once he fell into a protracted war, or the way was blocked, it was a question of whether the Yazhou army could come back.
"Huh." In this regard, Tang Yi was just a thief's sneer.
"Uncle Yang has seen Yi prepare gunpowder, but he hasn't seen a cannon yet, right?"
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As soon as the cannon goes off, the walls are not all paper-paste!
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"Cannon?"
"Yes!" Tang Yi's smile was even more obscene.
"Cannon!"
"Cao Lao Er!!" shouted Cao Jue at the top of his voice.
"Go to Wild Boar Island and bring a small steel cannon to Uncle Yang for insight."
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Here, Yang Wenguang is struggling with how to fight; On the other side, Jia Changchao was not much better, and he was struggling with how to clean it up.
That's a problem, and a big one.
On the way back to Kaifeng from Yazhou by boat, Jia Xiangye's hair almost fell out, but he still didn't understand how he was going to help that madman settle this matter.
This is a transgression of imperial power and a direct use of soldiers!
After thinking about it, Jia Xiangye pondered, this errand is difficult to do, I'd better go slowly, it's too early to go back......
Well, Jia Xiangye saw one thing clearly: where did he go back to wipe Tang Zihao's ass, and he especially went back to suffer for him!
Whether it is an official or a courtier, that bit of anger will definitely be sprinkled on him at all.
So Jia Xiangye thinks that it is better to slow down, and when Tang Yi's side fights, or if there is a result, he will be able to suffer a few days less.
Not only did he walk slower, but Jia Changchao pondered again, should he find a few backs?
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So, the boat journey of one and a half months, Jia Xiangye spent more than three months.
The peach blossoms in Kaifeng City were about to be defeated, and Jia Ziming reluctantly entered Beijing.
And after entering Beijing, Lao Jia's first stop was not to see Zhao Zhen, but to get off the boat on the mountain...... When I arrived in Guanlan, I pulled Fan Zhongyan and Wang Deyong and left.
"Let's go, accompany the old man to see the official's house."
Master Fan was a little confused, why did this old Jia come back?
It's a pity that Jia Changchao had already made up his mind, so he didn't plan to tell Fan Zhongyan and Wang De what they were doing with him coming back. It makes no sense to pull someone and leave.
The three old men walked to the mountain gate and met Uncle Cao Guo.
"Exactly!" Old Jaden was happy. "Come along!"
Cao Tong looked at Master Fan, and then at Old Man Wang, confused, and opened his mouth to ask:
"Why did Jia Xiangye come back? Something happened in Yazhou? ”
He just came back from Yazhou a few years ago, and everything is as usual!
"It's fine." Jia Ziming lied, and his old face was not red. "It's all good!"
The three of them looked at each other, all good? So why are you coming back? Still hurriedly pulling the three of them to face the saint?
Master Fan said in his heart, it is estimated that there is nothing good, this old man must be holding back something bad.
But there is no way, I have already come here with Lao Jia, and if I don't go to this old thing, I won't do it, so I followed Lao Jia into the city.
Over there, Cao Tong saw that Duke Fan and the prince had followed, so he had no reason not to go.
With the mentality of going to see it, I followed along.
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At this time, Zhao Zhen was resting in the Funing Palace.
Recently, the spirit of this Great Song Dynasty official has become worse and worse, and he often can't sleep at night, but he sleeps off during the day.
The waiter came to report: "Fan Zhongyan, Wang Deyong, Cao Tong, and Jia Changchao ask to see ......"
"Let a few of the Qing family come in!" Zhao Zhen waved his hand listlessly, still closing his eyes and recuperating.
After a long time, he glared fiercely, "Who wants to see??" ”
Li Xiaoguang on the side forgot to answer: "It's Duke Fan, Wang Gong, Uncle Cao Guo, and Jia Xianggong." ”
"Jia Ziming?" Zhao Zhen was in good spirits at once.
Didn't he get to Yazhou by that little madman? How did you get back?
"Speed Talk."
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Not to mention Zhao Zhen, the three old men and one uncle entered the Funing Palace.
Cao Yan, Fan Zhongyan, and Wang Deyong saluted the official family with Qi Qi, and Lao Jia ...... Not only did he not worship, but he went directly to the beams and pillars of the main hall.
"Ladies and gentlemen, here ......"
Zhao Zhen asked in his mouth, but his eyes were staring at Lao Jia, and he said in his heart, what is this old thing going to do?
"What do you mean here?"
Of course, Fan Zhongyan and the three couldn't answer, and they didn't know "what do you mean here?"
Qi Qi looked at Lao Jia, meaning, Your Majesty should still ask him!
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I saw Jia Xiangye come to the front of the vermilion lacquer pillar and reach out to caress it, which is called an affectionate feeling.
"Can Your Majesty trust the minister?"
“......”
Zhao Zhen didn't react a little, shouldn't I ask him? Why did he ask me?
Besides, what can be trusted, but not trusted?
"Aiqing, this is ......"
Lao Jia still stared at the pillar and did not answer, as if he was sitting in the air on a high seat.
After a long time, I finally reluctantly let go of the pillar.
Take a few steps back, bend your old waist, arch your front legs, stretch your back legs, and aim at the beams and pillars with your head......
"Can Your Majesty trust the minister?" There was absolute clarity in the tone.
I poof......
Zhao Zhen was scared, what was he going to do? Crashed to death in the temple? Jumped up from the dragon chair in surprise.
"Aiqing is very good!! Why? ”
Lao Jia didn't move, still looking at the pillar, and asked again:
"Can Your Majesty trust the minister?" If you don't answer, I'll be killed head-on.
Zhao Zhen was defeated, and said in his heart, who did you learn this from?
I went to Yazhou, why didn't I learn it, and playing a scoundrel is quite similar to that little bastard?
Said helplessly: "Aiqing has something to say, I trust Aiqing!" ”
After speaking, he turned his head to look at Fan Zhongyan and Wang Deyong, and his eyes were full of complaints.
What's going on?
Fan Zhongyan and Wang Deyong, including Uncle Cao Guo, were also confused.
Wailing, it's useless to look at us, we don't know what kind of routine Jia Changchao is, where did we think that this thing is so "advanced"?
Moreover, the more weird the scene, the more bad the three of them felt in their hearts.
It seems that this old thing is not ordinary bad, it must be a big thunder.
Now that his bowels are all repentant, he shouldn't follow him!
Really.
As soon as Zhao Zhen said trust, Lao Jia immediately kept his waist, as if the rogue scene just now had nothing to do with him.
"Your Majesty is indeed the Holy Monarch, the loyalty of the minister!"
Yes, this high hat is buttoned up, and you are threatened by this scoundrel is the unworldly king?
Zhao Zhen was completely speechless, sat back on the dragon seat, and said with a smile: "Aiqing should say it directly, if there is a transgression, I will not pursue it." ”
That's what I'm waiting for!
Lao Jia immediately gave his hand and gave a big gift.
"Since Your Majesty trusts the old minister, then Your Majesty naturally believes the old minister's words, right?"
"Faith! You said. ”
Zhao Zhen was really afraid that if he didn't believe it, Lao Jia would hit the pillar again.
"Yang Wenguang is a loyal ......"
really didn't have the patience to go around with him, of course Zhao Zhen knew that Yang Wenguang was loyal, otherwise he wouldn't have sent him to Yazhou.
"Let's get down to business!"
Call.....
The eight eyes on the Funing Hall stared at Lao Jia blankly, only to see him take a deep breath:
"On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the Jiaozhi soldiers invaded the Changhua military road, slaughtered the city and plundered, and killed countless Song people. Yang Wenguang led the military affairs of Hainan, and he couldn't indulge in it, and the troops were promoted to the dragon to boost the country's prestige! ”
I poof!!
Zhao Zhen sprayed directly, jumped up again, and pointed at Lao Jia's nose:
"You! You! Say it again? ”
"Yang Wenguang sent a soldier to raise the dragon to boost the country's prestige!"
Okay, if Yang Wenguang can vomit three liters of blood in the palace, does it have anything to do with me?
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On the other side.
Fan Zhongyan listened, rolled his eyes, and almost fainted. Let's just say that this old guy didn't hold back any good things, it was really a big god thunder.
Uncle Cao Guo couldn't wait to turn around and run, so he shouldn't come.
And Wang De didn't hold back his temper directly, and roared:
"Little bunny, he's bold!!"
Then there was a deathly silence in the temple.
Lao Jia opened his mouth and threw the pot to Yang Wenguang, but fools know that Yang Wenguang has just been there for a few days? Can Yang Wenguang have such a big face to return the Jia Chang Dynasty envoy to Beijing to wipe his ass? Yang Wenguang has so much courage to fight his toes?
There is no mention of Tang Yi in this, but you don't have to guess to know that it must be a good thing done by that madman!
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After the initial shock, Zhao Zhen slowly calmed down, looked at Fan Zhongyan and the others, and then looked at Jia Changchao.
I have to say that this is the cleverness of Jia Changchao. It seems to be a fool of a pillar to hit the pillar, but it is the first to cushion Zhao Zhen.
Moreover, throwing the pot to Yang Wenguang without mentioning Tang Yi is a bit fake, but it serves as a buffer, and Zhao Zhen is really not too much to accept at this time.
Moreover, the smartest thing about Jia Changchao was to call Fan Zhongyan and Wang Deyong over, and he didn't tell them what was going on.
Their reaction in the palace was the most real reaction, which made Zhao Zhen's heart feel a little at ease.
The reason is very simple, Zhao Zhen is not worried about Tang Yi, not because of his madness, but because of his unbroken foundation.
Judging from the reactions of Fan Zhongyan, Wang Deyong and others, it is obvious that they were not prepared in advance.
Once the emperor's mental power shifts from "uneasy" to Tang Yi's "madness", then this matter will be at least easy to handle.
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Zhao Zhen's eyes narrowed slightly, and finally his gaze fell on Fan Zhongyan.
"Fan Qing.... What do you think? ”
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He was giving Fan Zhongyan a problem, or rather, throwing the last bit of "uneasy" or "crazy" swing in his heart to Fan Zhongyan!
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"Alas!!"
Fan Zhongyan sighed, the pain was indescribable.
How can you put such an uneasy thing on the stall!
Raising his eyes and seeing that the official family was looking at him playfully, Master Fan gritted his teeth and glanced at the pillar that Jia Xiangye was aiming at just now....
The old waist bent and his head was facing forward......
"Your Majesty...... Can you trust the minister? ”
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