Begging in late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 502
These days, not to mention that the nobles and the humble are about to be reversed, not to mention that some generals are even more bullish than the governor, but the superior governor is pointed at like a grandson, but now that Song Qingshu's official position has reached the left governor, the average General Liao was not inferior to Li Xianfeng, governor of Henan Province, he was on par or even a little higher, so there was no reason to greet him.

Li Xianfeng sent such a soldier here, it was considered a humiliation, Liu Zongmin, who was the most irritable at the side, simply went up and grabbed the soldier's collar, and lifted him up forcefully with one hand around his neck , the big copper bell eyes stared at him like cannibalism.

"What the hell are you talking about? Tell me one more thing!"

Although Song Qingshu is also annoyed, but this time is not about getting Luoyang back when he cares about Li Xianfeng, an insignificant guy. But the future Emperor Hongguang is about to die. What if the Northern Ming Dynasty is really destroyed in the future, what will happen to the Southern Ming Dynasty?
In his irritability, Song Qingshu waved his hand casually, and asked Liu Zongmin to carry out the soldier who was kicking his legs and rolling his eyes, so as not to be an eyesore there. He was originally in a bad mood, but Liu Zongmin seemed to have got a fun toy, so he just picked it up and left. However, before he could take a few steps, Song Qingshu suddenly slapped the table behind him.

"and many more!"

"Bring people back!"

Liu Zongmin was born as a blacksmith. When he became the deputy commander, he was still in charge of logistics and armaments, referred to as a blacksmith. He held a hammer all year round. His hands were not usually strong. The soldier who pinched rolled his eyes and almost suffocated there. The bear boy had to clean up, after this, Li Xianfeng's soldier's legs softened, and he knew how to salute. He knelt down on the ground, tears welling from his eyes, and kowtowed repeatedly for mercy.

"The little one has eyes but no eyes, Marshal, please spare me!"

"Let me ask you! How many soldiers and horses did Governor Li bring this time?"

"Thirty thousand!"

Without daring to stop for a moment, the soldier hurriedly kowtowed his head and replied: "Chen Yongfu, Commander-in-Chief of Henan Province, has [-] Yu soldiers, Yang Wenyue, Governor of Baoding, has [-] Baoding soldiers, and Minzhuang Guards have about [-] soldiers." .”

"Hey, Min Zhuang is considered a soldier, so our commander-in-chief will have millions of troops!" Liu Zongmin sneered and tilted his head disdainfully when he heard it.

But Song Qingshu couldn't help but click his eyes when he heard this, and muttered to himself: "So, Kaifeng is..."

"Come, come, get up, you will be rewarded with ten taels of silver, Lao Liu, prepare the guard of honor, let's go to meet the governor!"

This soldier really doubted that Song Qingshu had learned Sichuan opera, that is to say, when he changed his face, he changed his face. In a blink of an eye, it became cloudy and sunny, and he became smiling. He even threw a heavy ingot of silver in front of him, and he was stunned for a few seconds. This guy just grabbed it and bit it hard, hey, it’s still true!
Liu Zongmin and Sun Chuanting were also dumbfounded, staring blankly at Song Qingshu in disbelief, especially Liu Zongmin, who was full of reluctance, but Song Qingshu passed it with a meaningful wink.

Sun Chuanting never went through poverty with Song Qingshu, but Liu Zongmin came out of it together, but he knows Song Qingshu too well. Looking at him like this, he must have thought of some bad idea. His own boss has never let him down, even though he doesn't want to. , he still gave a threatening cold snort at the soldier, and immediately went out to prepare the guard of honor.

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It's really called ten miles out of the camp, with more than 1000 people in a guard of honor, waiting on both sides of the road, Song Qingshu also dismounted, and waited without any impatience. Sun Chuanting was still unwilling, and kept muttering beside him .

"Marshal, Li Xianfeng's 5000 soldiers may not be as good as our [-] troops. Why welcome him with such a style? It's a waste of our army's face! What's more, this time the emperor still gave us the encyclopedia of warlords, near Luoyang. The officers and soldiers should all obey your command, and Li Xianfeng is still a handyman under the commander, isn't that putting the cart before the horse?"

"That's the problem! It's alright, people are here! I'll explain it to you when I get back!"

As soon as I spoke, the army of Chuichuida on the avenue had already emerged from the mouth of the mountain. In front of it was a guard of [-] cavalry, with a long black flag flying high. They wrote a few words in white to Henan Governor Li, who are masters and servants? All the high-spirited ones didn't even say hello. They pushed the beggars who had left the place to occupy the place, and they also lined up on both sides.

After tossing around for a long time, I saw Li Xianfeng coming over, wearing a full set of the official uniform of a second-rank official, the hat wings on his head were trembling, and he didn't see his face, only two black nose holes. The cargo head was raised too high.

"The last general of the Huaihe River, Song Qingshu, paid a visit to Governor Li."

Playing a full set, with Liu Zongmin, Sun Chuanting and other generals, Song Qingshu respectfully stepped forward and bowed to save face, but who knew that Li Xianfeng even put his nose in the face, stretched out his hand, and threw the horse's reins over.

Who leads the horse?groom!servant!Song Qingshu is a second-rank court official, and Li Xianfeng is so daring!Sun Chuanting's face darkened in an instant, and he wanted to argue angrily, but who knew that Song Qingshu had a really good temper today, so he stretched out his hand to stop him, and actually helped lead the horse, and walked back.

Li Xianfeng was followed by Yang Wenyue. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but underestimate Song Qingshu.

When he arrived in Ruzhou, Song Qingshu really shamelessly moved the stool for dismounting himself, which is really called different treatment. Li Xianfeng welcomed him into the government office, and even gave up the office of his grandfather, Liu Zongmin was so angry that he snorted again.

This style is also done enough, and it is clear who is the father and who is the grandson. Sitting on the chair of the grand master, Li Xianfeng said in a tone: "The current situation is difficult, and we ministers should share the worries for your majesty. Luoyang Lost, King Fu is in trouble, the emperor is unwilling to eat, can't rest in bed, the Lord is worried about the humiliation of his ministers! The way to be a minister is to take down Li Chuang as soon as possible and take back Luoyang, so as to avenge this shame, what does Song Zongbing think?"

"The Governor intends to take a day off tomorrow, and march to Luoyang the day after tomorrow, directly attacking Huanglong!"

Until now, this guy has lowered his face and let Song Qingshu see clearly that people are judged by their appearance these days. Anyone who can be an official is not bad looking, and those who can be high officials are even more handsome. Li Xianfeng is less than fifty To achieve the position of governor is naturally not a crooked melon. To be honest, his demeanor and temperament are stronger than Song Qingshu.

But through the surface, it was obvious that Li Xianfeng's eyes were bloodshot, the dark circles under his eyes could not be concealed even with powder, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging due to his thinness. This old boy was obviously not as calm as he appeared on the face.

But just now Song Qingshu, who was still thinking about how to defeat Li Zicheng and untie the siege of Mengjin, now turned his face like a bitter melon and shook his head.

"Can't fight!"

"Governor Li, it's not that the last general postponed and didn't share your majesty's worries. You also know where my department just came back from, Liaodong! What kind of people are Jiannu? After several consecutive vicious battles, our department suffered heavy losses, at least 2000% of them were killed. Relying on the Navy, I almost can’t come back! It’s been ten days before I rested, and the emperor’s old man was transferred to Henan with a paper order. From Shandong to Henan, it’s a journey of more than [-] miles! Arrived in [-] days , even the imperial army will collapse!"

Worrying about guilt these days, Song Qingshu is much more haggard, with black panda eyes, and vicissitudes blown out by the north wind on his cheeks, his appearance is several years older, and the appearance of bowing and bowing is also full of sadness, but Li Xianfeng listened His face became ugly.

"In the face of national crisis, those who are ministers should go forward with all their strength, risking their lives and forgetting to die, Song Zongbing, are you afraid of the enemy and not afraid of the court's law? This governor has executed several mediocre generals in this Henan border! "

These words were a bit murderous, and before Song Qingshu could say anything, Sun Chuanting, who couldn't help it anymore, sneered, turned around, and took the sword from the soldier's hand, and pulled it out with a bang. His finger buzzed and flicked on the sword. This action was a bit like Lin Xiangru forcing the King of Qin. Looking at the shining big sword, Li Xianfeng also trembled, barely maintaining his governor-like demeanor, and snorted coldly.

"What kind of man are you? How decent is it to wield knives and guns in front of officials!"

"This is the Shang Fang sword that His Majesty bestowed on my general. It can be used to dispose of it on the fly, and kill all disobedient and disrespectful people! The general is really curious. Governor Li, has His Majesty also given it to you?"

Sun Chuanting was originally not as weak as ordinary literati, but these years he was in charge of the begging army military law, and he was even more murderous. Li Xianfeng choked in embarrassment when he heard the sonorous words with a dark face.

Shang Fang’s sword, Yuan Chonghuan used it to kill Mao Wenlong back then. In theory, Song Qingshu stabbed him to death with this big sword. For a while, Li Xianfeng was so embarrassed that he couldn't say a word for a long time in class.

This guy is really true, he said he was fat and he was panting, anyway, the big sword was out, Song Qingshu didn't pretend to be a grandson anymore, and he sneered and clasped his fists.

"This time to aid Liao, 190 taels of military pay and 27 dan of food were spent, and the imperial court did not pay a cent. This time, the Ministry of War also promised to settle the military expenses and food for this aid to Henan. It is also okay to send troops! Governor Li, you pay first. Can it be solved? The emperor still has hungry soldiers, if the hungry soldiers become violent, there is nothing I can do about it!"

Seeing Song Qingshu spread his hands, Li Xianfeng held back for a few seconds before nodding his head with difficulty.

"The governor will think about this first, Song Zongbing, you go down first!"

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"Hmph, pretending to be a human being. When you see our big sword, don't you feel scared? Commander, the last general said, why do you want to give this dead ghost a good face and welcome him? Greet his grandma like a bird!"

After leaving the yamen, Liu Zongmin, who had recognized one, immediately yelled, turned around and spat at Li Xianfeng's soldier, and was spitting on the chest of the soldier at the door. It was ugly, and Song Qingshu, who watched this scene, shook his head helplessly.

"Okay, old Liu, when did I do business at a loss for your old man? Just watch, I will lead him a horse today, and he will kowtow to me a hundred times later, but he can't get him back!"

Looking back, Song Qingshu sneered again for a while...

(End of this chapter)