Promotion and fortune in Song Dynasty

While Xixia was furious and busy making excuses for each other, Qinzhou's side was in contrast to joy and encouragement.

Especially the officials in Qinzhou City, they didn't know anything about the fact that Lu Jiedu and Zhu Lushi led the troops out of the city one after the other.

Until...they suddenly received the good news that 'the Song army successfully built a city in Houqiaochuan'.

Ordinary people who don't know the military and don't know how important the position of Houqiaochuan is is not indifferent to it, but after trying to get some superficial questions, they are also very elated, and then discuss happily.

Some clever small vendors even put up the signs of "To celebrate the success of Dashun City, all commodities are sold at a discount" in a timely manner, attracting a flood of customers.

Lu Ci: "..."

From ancient times to modern times, it is true that the profiteers are the ones who know the wind direction the most.

He habitually hid his achievements and fame, and when he reported it to Song Ting, he very naturally made a brief summary of his involvement in it, focusing on the incredible achievement of Zhudi's achievement of "a city built in ten days".

After sending someone to deliver the letter, he first stretched his body slowly, then walked briskly to the next room, and stood behind Zhu Di who was still writing hard to watch.

After just a few glances, he was already amused by him, so he simply picked up the pen of Zhu Di who was unaware of his arrival: "Thanks to me, I took a look, otherwise, under Zhu Di's wonderful pen, this I have never moved brick by brick in Dashun City, so it has to be attributed to me."

Zhu said that he subconsciously wanted to take back the pen, but he was startled by Lu Ci's voice suddenly, and when he recovered, he couldn't laugh or cry: "Little brother's words are true, it is clear that Brother Lu is too modest. gone."

If brother Lu hadn't played the Xixia soldiers so hard that he couldn't find the north and bought enough time, even if he had three heads and six arms, he would definitely not be able to complete it.

Lu Ci didn't talk to him, and conveniently confiscated most of the manuscript he had written, half joking and half serious, "If Brother Zhu handed over such a memorial, the stage officials would be so happy that they couldn't sleep. , This is enough for me to participate in.”

The word 'absence of duty' alone is enough to make those officials who see the trick like a jackal sees a rabbit, pour him a pot of alcohol.

Maybe the achievement of building Dashun City alone may not be worth it.

If Zhu Shuo is pushed out, the focus will be on the military value symbolized by the completion of Dashun City, rather than on his personal "courage and resourcefulness" and "taking risks lightly", the situation will be completely different. different.

The little emperor who likes to listen to this kind of inspiring jokes with twists and turns, thrilling plots, and very satisfactory results will definitely be delighted and will not hesitate to reward.

If one were to seek truth from facts and distribute the credit evenly, what he had on him would be a living weapon for others to attack.Even if the officials insisted on rewarding him, it could only be icing on the cake for him who is still a junior and already a high-ranking Jiedushi.

——No matter how stable the little emperor's regime is, the courtiers will never allow His Majesty to bring such a "foolish boy" into the Ministry of Education too early.

Only by putting it on Zhu Shuo can the greatest benefits be achieved: Zhu Shuo's official rank and position are both low, even if there is an 'unreasonable' multi-level jump, it is impossible to reach the threshold for promotion to the court.

As far as the ministers of the court are concerned, even if they can guess that it might be a bit tricky, it is more sacred to go one step further than looking at Lu Ci, a jerk who is jealous of the sky... It is better to keep an eye on the ascent of his "partners" Close your eyes and be more comfortable.

Zhu said that although he lived in a pavilion in Beijing and had no right to participate in the court, it was impossible for him to be unfamiliar with these undercurrents.

Hearing this, he couldn't help being dumbfounded, and after a while he wanted to explain, but Lu Ci stopped him: "I know Brother Zhu has the world in mind and doesn't care about personal gain or loss, but I made you take this fatal risk, but I didn't let you get what you deserve. If I get the credit...wouldn't that chill the hearts of other people under my command?"

Not to mention that Zhu Di is Fan Zhongyan, a famous prime minister in history, he has a natural high opinion of him, even if he is just an ordinary official, after helping him complete this incredible city construction, he will never May treat each other badly.

Seeing Zhu's hesitation, Lu Ci smiled again and took the rolled up paper and tapped him on the forehead: "The bento is to protect me in front of the Taiwan officials, so I ask Brother Zhu to show kindness and worry about it for me. Let's just give up this 'fake name'."

After persuading Zhu Shuo, Lu Ci calmly returned to his room.

When his gaze landed on the map hanging beside the screen, where Tubo was located, he involuntarily paused for a moment.

I've been so busy lately that I don't even have time to think about Xiao Haitang in the future.

A smile flashed across Lu Ci's eyes, and the corners of his lips raised slightly unconsciously.

I don't know how the plan in Tubo is going.

He opened the secret drawer and re-read the information that he had received here one after another when he left, and confirmed that when the latest news came four days ago in Tubo, the surface was still calm and there was no commotion.

As the saying goes, caring makes chaos, if it is true, you have to be patient.

Lu Ci persuaded himself in his heart, then calmly closed the hidden drawer, put aside his concern for the little raccoon slave for the time being, and continued to deal with the official duties that had been delayed these days.

Di Qing, who didn't know that she was being missed by her father-in-law, was... desperately fleeing.

He has been self-taught since he was a child, and he is a good hunter. He has honed himself on the battlefield for so many years, and the patience he has now is unmatched by others.

Especially because he knows everything well that regardless of success or failure, there must be only one chance, and he has to be cautious.

Even though he entered the dungeon several times and saw Zong Siluo dying and dying, he knew it was not a good time to rescue him, so he put down the rotten food as if nothing had happened, and went out calmly.

When all the subordinates were anxious, and even Mrs. Guo couldn't help but secretly sent someone to ask when to act several times, the only two who could remain calm were the two most critical figures in this ring plan—— Di Qing and Zhang Kang are gone.

Since Zhang Kang entered the city, he has been completely separated from Di Qing. He is in the light, and Di Qing is in the dark. There is no connection between them.

Di Qing could only deduce Zhang Kang's general moves through other detailed news transmissions: first, he gave Wen Buqi an incomparably generous gift, which made the Tubo prime minister, who was not very rich, feel very happy; In addition, Zhang Kang originally had the ability to become extremely good at observing people's words and feelings, talking nonsense when he saw people, and talking nonsense when he saw people. When he didn't talk about government affairs, but only boasted in the dark, he quickly gained warmth Bu Qi has a lot of trust and goodwill.

On this day, taking advantage of the pleasant conversation between the two, Zhang Kang suddenly said with emotion: "When I was working in Beijing, although I was fortunate enough to go to the imperial garden and watch the official's house shooting from a distance, but the things in the forest can't be seen. The prey that comes here is just for entertainment, how can it compare to the pride of riding a horse freely in this vast grassland, bending your bow and shooting arrows, and hunting big eagles?"

Wen Buqi, who was greatly praised, laughed loudly when he heard this, put his shoulder on him, and said cheerfully: "What's so difficult? You can ride a horse, and the weather is fine today, so I'll take you right now." Go outside for a while, so you can have something to say to your friends when you turn back!"

"That's great!" Zhang Kang was overjoyed: "To tell you the truth, my hands are really itchy, so I don't want to be polite to Lunbu, I just want to thank Lunbu for his kindness!"

Because this hunting trip was purely impromptu, Wen Buqi didn't bring too many people with him, he only counted his cronies, and even his wives and concubines didn't bother to ask, so he led a group of strong men with high spirits, and took the Song people to meet the world up.

But after a while, Di Qing received the news that Wen Buqi was out hunting.

——The opportunity has come.

Di Qing didn't hesitate any longer, and instead of holding back his troops before, he dispatched all the details in one go, making them find a reason to sneak into the palace no matter what the cost.

Suddenly so many people mixed in, even if they were all familiar faces known to the guards, it was impossible not to arouse suspicion.

But Di Qing knew that Zhang Kang had already created the best mobile phone opportunity, and he must not miss it. Therefore, when making this decision, he did not hesitate for a moment. middle.

The water prison is completely isolated from the outside world, and the four seasons are unbearably cold and cold for ordinary people.

Di Qingji walked among them, and went straight to the deepest place where Zong Siluo was being held. His face was as usual, but his heart was deeply vigilant.

In such a dangerous environment, as Zanpu, he is just a living puppet's servant, relying on the stinky meals, if it is not for his extraordinary willpower, he will definitely not be able to survive the nearly half a year of hard work here.

When Di Qing rushed to the place where Zongsiluo was being held, he heard unusual footsteps, and he raised his head early to look at Zongsiluo in front of him, and for the first time opened his mouth in a soft and hoarse voice The voice was vague: "...you are not from Tubo."

Di Qing's eyes moved slightly.

Ji Siluo seemed to be asking a question, but his tone was very firm, and this sentence was directly asked in Chinese.

I don't know how he managed to learn such a rather pure Chinese under the watchful eyes of Wen Buqi.

At this juncture, Di Qing didn't care about those minor details, but simply nodded his head to show his identity: "Deputy envoy Di Qing, Lu Jiedu sent me and the generals to rescue Zanpu."

He Siluo was silent for a moment, and on the spot, he matched up with the governor of Qin Prefecture who caused Li Lizun's defeat in his memory, nodded calmly, and said politely: "Everyone, come here, I am in a mess and unable to walk. I have to trouble you."

If it weren't for his skinny appearance, barely human-shaped, listening to this unhurried and polite tone, it would seem that he was asking for help.

With his cooperation, Di Qing also saved himself trouble.

"This rescue did not cover up their whereabouts. Wen Buqiying will get news soon and return to kill Zanpu."

While ordering someone to cut off the chains that bound Zong Siluo's limbs, he said methodically: "...the situation is urgent, we can only offend him."

As soon as the words fell, the strongest one among them conveniently fell to the ground and picked up the wet man on his back.

"It's a matter of life and death, how can we talk about offending?" Gu Siluo nodded lightly, obviously angry, but with the calmness overflowing from his bones, he said intermittently: "If you return from the same way, you may end up dead. If you are willing to believe me ...No, follow me through the secret passage, there may be my subordinates waiting outside, which should save you some arrangements."