Xian Sun of the Ning Mansion of the Red Chamber

Chapter 186 The real hammer, Jia Ying is the reincarnation of Wenquxing
"Good news!"

"Good news!"

Just when all parties in Beijing and China were worried about the war in Shanxi, several fast horses galloped into the capital, attracting curious crowds from the people in Beijing and China along the road.

The news of the Huns' invasion of the south, naturally, could not be hidden from the people in Beijing.Snakes have snake paths, and foxes have fox paths.For those who have worked in the imperial city, there is not one or two servants in the court, no matter whether the officials are big or small, they all have their own sources of news.

Even in the streets and alleys, the rumors about the war ahead are even more evil.

The Han people's fear of the Hu people is passed down from generation to generation. After all, it took only a few decades for Dagan to completely gain the upper hand in the struggle against the Huns. Many alive.Hearing that the Huns were coming again, the people in the capital were already worried about their future fate, for fear that one day they would see the Huns' cavalry on the outskirts of the capital.

No one wants to leave their hometown and be a disaster victim.

"Didn't the previous one say that Datong had fallen? What kind of good news is this?" Citizen A looked suspiciously at the soldiers who reported the victory galloping from afar.

"Maybe it's someone who is greedy for merit and is lying about the military situation!" A person next to him pouted contemptuously.

"Let's not talk about it, the Huns are so powerful, it's not easy to win a battle." An old man said with a worried face, stroking his messy beard.

"Speaking like you've seen Tartars?"

"You underestimate people, don't you! The old man also spent time in the Xuan Mansion when he was young, do you know if you don't accept it at night?"

As he said that, the old man patted one leg and said, "This leg was broken by a tartar when I was catching students."

Hearing the words, the people next to him immediately showed admiration, and just when they were about to say something, they heard the owner of the tavern behind him say: "Qin Sanliang, didn't you say that you fell off your horse's back and broke it while charging?" Why did you change your mind after only one night, and you can accept someone like you if you don’t accept it at night? You don’t care about your own virtues, drank a couple of horse urine, and started talking nonsense again.”

The lie was exposed, and the old man was a little bit helpless, and said forcefully: "After so long, who still remembers it clearly, if you don't believe it, you will be defeated."

"Great news, the Hunan army camp smashed the bandit army and beheaded six thousand!"

"Good news, the Xiongnu's offensive to the south has been broken, and the outside of Lan County has suffered heavy losses!"

"Successful news! Military member Wailang Jiaying wiped out [-] enemies in Shilougou, and led the army northward to recover Pianguan Pass!"

Several soldiers of the Hunan Army Battalion who had reported victory, holding a large banner with the word "Xiang" in their hands, shouted loudly all the way.

"Which Hunan army camp is this? Qin Sanliang, haven't you joined the army before, do you know which army it is?" After the first sound fell, some people asked curiously.

Qin Sanliang on the side also frowned. Dagan's army banner was either named after a beast, or the surname of an army commander, or a guard named after a place. Which one is this Xiang army camp?
Others only think he is talking nonsense, but only he knows that from the age of 15 to 50, he walked from the east to the west of the nine sides. He has been in the military for more than [-] years, and he is most familiar with the banner of Dagan But that's all.

Qin Sanliang finally shook his head, he was old and could not remember many things clearly.

But this beheaded six thousand.
That's the Huns, it must be bragging!

Just at this time, someone not far away exclaimed: "Did you hear that? It's the army led by Tan Hualang of Jinke! Oh boy, it turns out that Master Wenquxing has shown his power. Now we can save our lives!"

"Tanhualang? Isn't that a civil servant?" someone wondered.

The man who spoke first said contemptuously: "What do you know, that is a god who descended to earth, with both civil and military skills! Do you know the rebellious king in Huguang? It was the civil servant master you said who led his troops to put down."

"When you said that, I remembered. When Master Wenqu escorted the prisoner to Beijing, I saw his old man's golden face on Zhengyangmen Street!"

Another person came to join in the fun, and said mysteriously: "It's not just Huguang, do you know about the assassination case in the palace?"

Although it is taboo to mention such secrets of the palace, there may be embroidered guards watching, but it can't stop the determination of the people in Beijing to eat melons. Even if someone curiously asked: "I have heard of it, but I don't know Details, how, what do you know?"

The man made a gesture, cleared his throat, and said: "It is said that the night was dark and windy, dark clouds covered the sun, and the wind was howling in the palace city. Those assassins seemed to be assisted by ghosts and gods. After a burst of thick smoke, a row of guards in the palace city The platoon fell, and there was no sound at once. Thousands of assassins showed fierce faces, full of murderous aura, and rushed to the golden palace where the holy car was."

Speaking of this, the man paused.

The people nearby urged: "Then what? Hurry up!"

"It's tempting, be careful that there will be no birds when you give birth to a son!"

The nearby crowd was also attracted by the movement here, and they crowded in three floors and three floors outside.

Seeing so many people around, the man couldn't help but feel a little complacent, and then he continued: "The assassins are all seven feet tall, with round waists and thick arms, like ghosts possessed by ghosts and gods from the underworld. The sound of chattering and sorrowful. At that time, those who saw it were terrified, and those who heard it trembled, and the court ladies and eunuchs fled in a hurry. Seeing that the fate is at stake now."

"suddenly!"

"Suddenly what?"

"Oh, why did it stop again!"

"Suddenly a thunderbolt flashed in the sky, a golden light broke through the dark clouds, and the earth shone like day. Then, a golden figure stepped out from the golden light. Bao Dao, with a majestic face, stretched out his hand and pointed at the thousands of assassins, and shouted loudly: 'Hey! The thieves don't hurt my lord!'"

"The sound is like thunder and tremors. After drinking it, there will be three to five hundred assassins bleeding to death from the seven orifices. What are you doing?"

"Why?" Someone asked.

"He was shocked to death by Master Wenqu's golden body!" the man said seriously.

"What about the remaining assassins?" Someone next to him asked.

The man raised his hand and pressed lightly: "Don't be impatient, just listen to someone speak slowly!"

"Seeing that the assassin was half down in an instant, those possessed ghosts became anxious, and immediately revealed their real bodies. What do you think of those ghosts?"

Snapped!
There was no Xingmu, so I had to use my palms instead. After clapping my hands, I heard the man continue to say: "A cloud of mist rose out of nowhere and filled the whole field. I only heard boom, boom, boom, but it was ghosts and gods striding out of the fog. Walking out of the middle, the figure is ten feet high, eight feet wide, waist like a pillar of heaven, feet like mountains, green face and long teeth, holding a mace stick, two pairs of horns on the head, and a pair of copper rings on the nose. Hold the mace high in both hands The stick hit Master Wenqu's golden body."

"Can Master Wenqu beat it?" Hearing that the ghosts and gods are ten feet tall, some people immediately worried for Master Wenqu, who was only eight feet tall.

"Tell me, who won?"

"Also, aren't ghosts and gods also gods? Why do gods beat gods?"

Someone next to him automatically explained: "Ghosts and gods are also divided into good and bad. Do you know that Luocha ghosts are the ones with horns on their heads and copper rings on their noses. They are very bad!"

"There is a saying that the height of a demon is one foot, and the height is one foot. When it was too late and then it was too fast, I saw Master Wenqu's golden body swaying, and he said the word 'duh' lightly, and his figure instantly became taller, and his body changed. A god in golden armor twenty feet wide and ten feet wide will appear in front of ghosts and gods."

"Isn't the Tao one foot tall?" Some people were puzzled.

"Shut up! Ignorant boy, that's Master Wenqu, you can be as tall as you want."

"That's right, then who, you continue to talk, the master is itching."

The man continued to say: "Master Wenqu held the imperial gift sword in his hand, and with a single wave of his hand, he knocked off the mace's fangs of ghosts and gods, and then raised his hand to chop."

"how was it?"

"Ghosts and gods were split in half?"

"No, Master Wenqu has boundless magic power, and he has the imperial golden sword in his hand. I guess the ghost is destined to be turned into dust."

People have speculated about the ending.

But the man slowly shook his head and said word by word: "The knife is broken!"

"Hush!" Booed one after another, and people expressed their disbelief. It was a golden sword bestowed by the gods, how could it be broken?
"Tch, who would believe that Wenqu can't defeat ghosts and gods!"

"That's right! Who would believe it?"

"Be safe, everyone, and let me continue. It is said that the two horns of the ghost and god have their own supernatural powers. At critical moments, one horn can withstand a death calamity."

"Master Wenqu chopped off a horn knife and it broke. The other party still has two lives. How can we fight?"

"That's right, how can we fight this? Could it be that Master Wenqu was killed by ghosts and gods?"

"Fart, if he was killed by ghosts and gods, wouldn't Tanhualang be gone long ago?"

Everyone, you speak my word.

"Everyone is right. That ghost is really powerful, but our Master Wenqu is not a vegetarian. How do you deal with it as Master Wenqu?"

"Just listen to 'Sword Come!'"

"A stream of light shot out from the Taimiao in the imperial city, fell into the hands of Master Wenqu, and turned into a golden divine sword. Speaking of this divine sword, it has a lot of origins. Everyone knows that imperial envoys travel I am accompanied by Shangfang's sword, and this sword is the ancestor of Shangfang's sword, the sword used by my Great Grandfather to conquer the world, it has been enshrined by the incense of all people, and it has already become spiritual and turned into a divine sword."

"Hush, let me just say, how could Master Wenqu be defeated by ghosts and gods."

"God bless Master Wenqu!"

"With the divine sword in hand, Master Wenqu displayed his mighty power. After the sword strike, the other horn of the ghost god snapped off. Just as he was about to run away, another beam of light shot at him, and the ghost god's body fell from the air in an instant. It was split into two, split into two halves, the sword light remained undiminished, a hundred-foot-long sword mark was made on the ground of the imperial palace, and dozens of palaces were smashed down, and then it disappeared."

"After the ashes dissipated, the twenty-foot-tall golden armored god general withdrew his golden body, turned into the appearance of Tanhualang, turned around and disappeared into the rays of light."

"As the saying goes, brush off your clothes and go, laughing and talking about merit and fame. Hong Chen passed by, and there was no exiled immortal."

"With our master Wenqu here, no matter what kind of Huns are there."

clap clap clap!
"Okay, wonderful!"

A burst of applause sounded from outside the circle surrounded by the crowd, and everyone turned around to look, their eyes filled with panic for an instant, and they immediately dispersed like birds and beasts.

"Hey, what are you running for?" The storyteller wondered, looking at the scattered crowd.

It's just that when he saw the person clapping his hands clearly, his calves couldn't help trembling, he turned around and ran away skillfully, but before he could take a few steps, he bumped into a burly man in an embroidered robe, and was blocked back.

"Keep talking, why don't you talk?"

The man looked at the several embroidered guards who wanted to surround him, laughed and said: "Master of the embroidered guards, villain, the villain is finished. Hehe."

But one of the embroidered clothes guards shook his head and said: "That's not good, sir, I haven't heard enough, how can you not talk about it! How about this, I will find a good place for you and let you talk about it." How about enough?"

As he spoke, he put his hand on the man's shoulder, regardless of whether he was willing or not, he took him away involuntarily.

The storyteller is gone, but the story itself has remained, quietly spread by good people.

what, you don't believe?
The Embroidery Guards have all come forward in person, and you say you don't believe it?

What kind of thing can alarm the uncle of Xiuyiwei, it must have happened in the palace.

Oh, if you believe it, you are right. How else can I lie to you.

Jiade, who had just returned to the palace accompanied by the cabinet ministers, was still on his way to the Huagai Palace when Yan Huasong hurriedly chased him up, and started waving the memorabilia in his hand from a distance. Turn yourself into a monkey.

"How decent!" Seeing the displeasure on Jiade's face, Fu Donglai scolded Yan Huasong first.

"Your Majesty, elders, what a great victory!" Yan Huasong said with a happy face.

"Where did the victory come from? What, you mean the victory? What victory?" Seeing that Yan Huasong was reprimanded by himself, he still didn't know how to apologize to His Majesty. Fu Donglai was about to blurt out and was about to reprimand, but suddenly reacted.

"Mr. Fu Ge, where else can it be? Great victory in Shanxi! Great victory in Lan County!" Yan Huasong said uncontrollably.

These days, the hardest thing is that he, the new Minister of the Ministry of War, not only has to transfer water and put out fires everywhere, but also faces the accusations of his colleagues in the court and the officials, as well as the curses of the common people, wishing to blame him for the collapse of Datong On the Minister of the Ministry of War.

Today, I can finally catch my breath.

"Master Yan, you have to think about it before you say it. You know how serious a crime it is to lie about military information." Zhou Quan stood up and reminded him.

Seeing everyone's doubts and disbelief, Yan Huasong smiled wryly and said, "Your Majesty, all the elders, even if you have eaten the heart of a bear, you don't dare to talk nonsense in front of your majesty. The good news Jia Ying handed over from Shanxi , just sent to the Ministry of War. Jia Ying led the Hunan Army Battalion in Shilougou in Lan County, defeated the [-]-strong army of the Xiongnu Taiji Tasuer, and wiped out [-] enemies! The Xiongnu cavalry's southward offensive was blocked in Yanmen Ningwu On the front line, now Jia Ying has led the army northward to recover the Pianguan Pass."

"This, isn't this a great victory?"

"Bring the military newspaper!" Fu Donglai was a little more anxious than Li Endi, and said first.

It was only Yan Huasong who stretched out his arm, and Jia De who was on the side grabbed the military newspaper first. The emperor was more anxious than him.

Several cabinet ministers turned their gazes to Jiade, confirming from his expression that what Yan Huasong said was true.

The Xiongnu invaded the frontier on a large scale. First, the five cities such as Yunchuan and Guihua fell, and then the Pianguan was breached. Now Datong has been defeated. Tens of thousands of troops are out of ten. Dagan received all defeats, and the battlefield situation continued Frustrated, the morale of the army is extremely low, and a victory is urgently needed to boost morale.

After reading Jia Ying's melody, Jiade closed it heavily, looked at Yan Huasong and asked solemnly: "Is what Jia Ying played true?"

Yan Huasong heard the words, and handed out another memorial: "Your Majesty, this is the memorial of Gong Shangren, the county magistrate of Lan County. Although it is said that he entered Beijing with Jia Ying's victory report, there are local officials to prove it. This should be true. Just those six thousand heads"

After browsing through Gong Shangren's memorial, Jiade shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter if the six thousand heads cannot be delivered for inspection for a while. The fire will be extinguished one day. The key is that Jia Ying's great victory is real!"

Jia De looked at Li Endi, Fu Donglai and the others and said, "Jia Ying was in Shanxi. First, he killed a thousand Hun cavalry who were besieging Lan County, and broke the siege of Lan County. Repelled the 1 troops led by Tasur's troops, beheaded thousands, and burned thousands of people to death in a fire, and Tasur fled with the remnants of less than 4000 people."

"In such a big situation, why didn't Jia Ying take advantage of the victory and pursue it?" Zhou Quan asked Yan Huasong.

Fu Donglai frowned when he heard this, Li Endi remained silent.

Yan Huasong was about to explain, but Jia De spoke first: "Jia Ying's men are mostly infantry, and there are only two thousand cavalry, and Jia Ying sent half of them to Taiyuan Mansion to raise food and grass, so we can't catch up!"

Although Jiade explained Jia Ying, his words were still full of deep regret and unwillingness.

"Your Majesty, this military newspaper must be passed on to the Nine Frontiers as soon as possible, so that all the soldiers in the army know that our generals really need a victory to boost morale." Li Endi said from the side.

Jia De showed a smile that he had never shown in recent days, nodded and said: "That's right, we must pass on the Nine Sides as soon as possible. And Jia Ying, it's a good thing that I am the Tanhua Lang handpicked by me, and I have never been disappointed!"

As he said that, Jiade looked at Li Endi and said, "Discuss how to reward them. Also, didn't the King of Beijing recommend Jia Ying to be the chief general to help Datong? Let's agree together!"

Hearing this, Fu Donglai took the lead and said, "Your Majesty, you should not easily change what has been established. Besides, Jia Ying always wins by chance, but after all, he is younger, so someone needs to maintain the overall situation."

Hearing this, Jiade frowned, and after a moment of silence, Fu finally said: "It will take some time for Lantianyu to reach Shanxi, and the battle ahead does not wait for anyone. If this is the case, let's divide up two armies and allow Jia Ying to withdraw The troops of the guards in various places in Shanxi are the vanguard to regain Datong. As for Lantianyu, after he arrives, he will lead the reinforcements from Shandong and Henan as the main force of the rear army."

But I heard Fu Donglai say again: "Your Majesty, there is still a matter of rewards, should we wait until the overall situation in Shanxi is stable?"

Before Fu Donglai finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jiade: "I just want to reward you heavily, and I want all my soldiers to know that as long as they can defeat the Huns, I will not hesitate to reward them. Also, Jia After all, Ying's official rank is a bit low, and if the name is not correct, the words will not go well. If there is no suitable position for commanding the army, how can he suppress those arrogant soldiers. There is no need to discuss this matter again, and it is settled like this. The Ministry of Officials comes up with a suggestion, and I will approve it."

(End of this chapter)