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Chapter 68 Knows everything

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    On that day, Qian Yue, together with Cao Kai, the chief military officer of Guizhou, and Yang Youfa, the lieutenant general, led thousands of troops to encircle and suppress the army. However, Qian Yue was the new governor after all and was not familiar with the situation in Guizhou. He insisted on dividing his troops into three groups and claiming to be the central army.  Chief Military Officer Cao Kai and Lieutenant Commander Yang Youfa were divided into two groups.

    The so-called Zhongguan was an eunuch. This eunuch was so eager to get credit that he actually ordered the right army to march quickly. He encountered an ambush and was defeated.

    When the commander-in-chief Cao Kai learned that Zhongguan was surrounded, he immediately rushed to help, but the rebels were defeated in one fell swoop by the rebels. Cao Kai died in the battle.

    When the news came, Qian Yue was heartbroken. He was a civil servant and had never even seen a war. When he was in Henan and Shandong, his greatest political achievement was to wipe out a group of more than 200 bandits. What happened in Guizhou, he really  don't know.

    What¡¯s more, the rebels were familiar with the geography, were invisible, and united dozens of mountain villages to win consecutive battles. Qian Yue immediately decided to withdraw his troops and return to Guiyang Mansion.

    It¡¯s justI can¡¯t get away anymore.

    There were shouts of killing everywhere, and the rebels came from nowhere and launched a general attack.

    Qian Yue's face was livid and his body was trembling. This scene of being besieged on all sides, as well as the killing shouts and wailings that broke through the sky, made him feel chilly.

    He turned pale and finally sighed. Several secretaries and military attach¨¦s in the tent looked at him, hoping that Governor Qian would make an idea whether to break out of the encirclement.

    Qian Yue looked at these people with shame, tears bursting from his eyes, and said with tears in his eyes: "Get the pen and ink."

    The curtain friend hurriedly took out his pen and ink and whispered: "Sir, withdraw. The rebel encirclement has not yet been completed. Lead a group of loyal guards through the mountain stream and then return to Guiyang lightly. Here there is also Deputy Qi.  The commander-in-chief leads the troops"

    Qian Yue sighed and shook his head: "Now that the army has been defeated, I have no choice but to die. Even if I am lucky enough to be alive, I will not be able to see your majesty and my elders" He sighed, picked up his pen and solemnly continued: "My minister Qian Yue will die.  Today, Milu, the daughter of the chieftain of Yunnan and the wife of Longchang, the local judge of Guizhou, started a rebellion. She raised more than ten thousand troops and connected with the villages to incite the native people of Zhanyi and Pu'an prefectures to rebel. The old minister followed the law and marched to suppress the troops. However, they encountered a heavy rain along the way.  At this unlucky moment, we were arrogant, rashly penetrated deeply, and lost the advantage of the terrain. Now our army is in a great defeat. The commander-in-chief Cao Kai and the lieutenant-general Yang Youfa were both killed in battle. I dare not live alone. I can only ask your majesty to forgive me for the sin of ten thousand deaths.  , I am a scholar who has no power to tie a chicken and dare not lose his integrity. I am willing to die under the sword of the rebels in order to apologize for his sin"

    While he was writing, he cried bitterly. The memorial was already stained with tears. At the end of the writing, he couldn't even hold the pen. He sealed the memorial, and gingerly covered it with wax paint. He handed it to his friend, and said: "You  and several gentlemen, all hired by me. At first you advised me to be cautious in my work, but I regret not listening to you. Now, the army has been defeated like a mountain. As a governor, I should stay here to protect the whole country.  In the name of loyalty, gentlemen, please take this memorial with you. I will order the guards to escort you out as best you can to escape. I say goodbye here, but please take care of yourself!"

    The friends looked at each other and put away the memorial, showing reluctance.

    Qian Yue bowed solemnly to them: "Gentlemen, go quickly, there is no time."

    "Hey!" The curtain friend who received the memorial stamped his feet, and finally bowed deeply to Qian Yue: "Sir, see you later."

    Qian Yue was so scared that he shivered, but he still took a deep breath, as if he wanted to appear more courageous before he died.

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    Shouninghou Mansion.

    The two Zhang brothers were shivering from the cold. Although they ate the hot porridge, they found that their body temperature had completely disappeared in an instant.  Zhang Yanling curled up and looked at the empty brazier on the ground: "Brother, I think we should buy some coal to burn!"

    Zhang Heling's face turned blue from the cold, but he was angry: "Buy his coal? Even if I, Zhang Heling, never eat porridge in this life and freeze to death and starve to death, I will never buy half a pound of coal from Fang's family. Winter is coming soon."  It¡¯s over, don¡¯t make any noise!¡±

    Zhang Yanling shuddered: "But brother, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival now"

    Zhang Heling immediately started to show his teeth, getting angry.

    In fact, in the past, when the weather was freezing, the Zhang family still had to burn charcoal. No matter how frugal they were, they could not freeze to death.

    But now, several cents worth of anthracite coal has begun to appear on the market, and Zhang Heling feels like a complete fool when he spends ten times the price to buy charcoal. He used to think that the price of charcoal was acceptable, but now he feels that it is because of those people.  The profiteer selling charcoal pressed his IQ to the ground and rubbed it vigorously.

    Therefore, now I am reluctant to buy charcoal, and even less anthracite

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    The colder the weather gets, the more Zhang Heling feels that life cannot go on. He even sees Fang¡¯s table and Fang¡¯s chairs, which are meant to be arty.?The square calligraphy and paintings on the wall felt hateful.

    "Sir, master" The steward of the mansion hurriedly ran over: "Sir, look quickly, the Di's newspaper, the Di's newspaper"

    The steward of the Zhang family actually has a lot of money, but he cannot reveal his wealth in front of the masters, otherwise he will be beaten to death by the two masters, so the steward is wearing a patched shirt, but he is happily holding it in his hand.  A newspaper came from the residence: "Master, look quickly, Fang Jifan has been impeached."

    When Zhang Heling heard this, he was overjoyed and cheered up. He quickly grabbed the newspaper from his residence and took a look at it. His eyes suddenly brightened up: "Zhang Fen, the censor of Beizhili Kedao in the Metropolitan Procuratorate scolded the successor of Fang for insulting the minister Qian Qian, he slandered  What's the point of calling money an insult?"

    The steward said with a smile: "Qian Yue."

    Zhang Heling said oh, then gave a high-five and got excited: "This Zhang Fen is good, sir, I like him, he speaks uprightly, this is a good scolding, scolding happily, sir, I am happy now, so happy."

    The steward said with a smile: "Isn't it? The response to this memorial has been very enthusiastic, which makes the world miserable Kufang has been in power for a long time, and Zhang Fen, the censor, stepped forward. This is a sign that the wall is falling and everyone is rejecting it. Master  , I see, Fang Jifan is about to die." He squinted: "Governor Qian Yue, before taking office as governor of Henan, Shandong, and Guizhou, he served in the Metropolitan Procuratorate for more than ten years. Master, do you understand?"

    Zhang Heling scratched his head: "What do you know?"

    The manager couldn't help but worry about Zhang Heling's IQ: "Oh, sir, he has been in the Metropolitan Procuratorate for more than ten years. Now there are countless people in the Metropolitan Procuratorate who are all his old subordinates. Let's say the Ducha Yuan in Beizhili.  Shi, at the beginning, he was just a junior censor under him, and it was his recommendation that led to his promotion to the position of censor."

    "Oh." Zhang Heling seemed to have begun to understand a little: "You mean, Fang Jifan insulted this QianQian Yue? So, the censors in the Metropolitan Procuratorate were angry and started to make trouble. They insisted on  Can we stop by scolding Fang Jifan to death?"

    This is the truth.  "The steward said happily: "That Fang Jifan, who was scolded so badly, he must be" The steward stroked his goatee, shook his head, and said with a beaming expression: "He must be so ashamed that he wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl in and vomit three liters of blood.  , I will be angry to death.  "

    "Haha." Zhang Heling crossed his hands and laughed, and suddenly felt a breath of bad breath coming out of his heart. He said happily: "Yes, he still has the nerve to go out and meet people? This shameless prodigal will definitely be ashamed" At this point,  The smile on his face gradually solidified. Zhang Heling's IQ was actually not low, but he suddenly said: "Ashamed? This guy named Fang is so shameless. How does he know how to write the word shame?"

    The steward was stunned for a moment

    The Fang brothers also looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

    There was an indescribable embarrassment in the hall.

    First of all, it is certain that Fang Jifan is a scumbag.

    A scumbag has long been notorious. Would he care about others¡¯ polite scoldings?

    If you scold a few words, this is sad and shameful, or Fang Jifan?

    so¡­¡­

    ¡°It seemsthe so-called impeachment memorial, to some people, is simply murderous and heart-wrenching, but to that thick-skinned guyit doesn¡¯t seem to hurt or itch.

    "You dog-like thing, get out!" Zhang Heling was furious and kicked the damn steward away: "I'll deduct your monthly payment for this month, get out!"

    The manager is busy with his tail between his legs and goes away in despair.

    "Brother, please calm down, maybe Fang Jifan still needs some dignity?" Zhang Yanling comforted him unconfidently.

    "How about we also curse?"

    "Brother, why don't you speak?"

    Zhang Heling took a long breath, suppressed his blush, and then said: "Save your energy, speak less, and say more. The yang energy in your body will be dispersed, and it will be stored in your body, and you will be warm."

    "" Zhang Yanling looked at her brother with admiration. He knew everything.

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