Only God is left

After Chuzhou was pacified, he did what he said, and he did not hesitate to praise Yuan Yan's contribution to winning Chuzhou in the above table.He didn't mention himself in the letter, the emperor would remember what he did, so there was no need to write it again.

After receiving the battle list, the emperor really transferred Yuan Yan back to the city of Shouzhou. Before Yuan Yan left, he personally sent him out of the city.At this time, the arrogance of the beginning was gone, the two of them clapped their shoulders together like old friends, they talked outside the city for a long time and cherished each other for a while before reluctantly handing over their hands to say goodbye.

Seeing that Yuan Yan's men were far away, he let out a sigh in his heart, and finally sent this fairy away satisfactorily. It is best not to let him spread this hard and heavy urn stone.

Yuan Yan left, followed by a military judge named Zhao Pu who followed the imperial decree.

People who are recommended by Fan Xianggong should naturally be treated with courtesy. Today, the power of the Privy Council after several reforms by Wang Xianggong and the emperor is not as good as before, but in the end it still has the effect of restraining their warriors.Back then when he was organizing the army in front of the imperial court, he never had less confrontations with the Privy Council. The old man surnamed Fan was notoriously an impenetrable iron arhat who only respected the rules and ignored them. In the end, if there was an urgent matter, he had to "overstep the authority" and directly write to the letter.For this reason, the old man always had a bad face when he saw him. Sometimes he would hold him outside the corridor in front of everyone and give him a lesson.He said that he had never complained about the impossibility in private, but he couldn't help but respect this stubborn old prime minister from the bottom of his heart.The old man obviously didn't remember these holidays either. After talking with Zhao Pu, he knew that what Fan Xianggong sent this time was not a single person, but a line of gold mines.

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At that time, more than a hundred people were robbed, and all of them should die. Please interrogate him first and then execute them. Seventy-eight people will live.Emperor Taizu Yiqizhi.

The ability is commendable, but whether it is reliable or not requires a chance to experiment.

At this time, the battlefield is full of opportunities in an instant. This is a very cruel fact. The fall of some people is the cornerstone for the rise of others. Those who do things can't talk about keeping themselves clean.It's not that he doesn't know that many people are watching him coldly when he suddenly collapses like he suddenly rises, but he must not collapse, and he will never collapse, he is the head of the family.

And better than seeing sadness and disappointment in those golden eyes.

Luzhou blocked the southwestern gate of the Zhou army. Tang Ren tried to knock on the door and was immediately pinched his fingers severely. During this period, he dared not try again.At this point, the southwest of Shouzhou seemed to be surrounded by an iron wall, and even half an ant could not climb up. Several extraordinary generals and naval superiority barely stalemate the battle situation.

………………Referencetime…………………

The emperor knew that Yangzhou was unprepared, Jimao, and ordered Han Lingkun and others to attack it, so as not to capture the remnants of the people; the mausoleum of Li's family was sent to guard it with Li's people.

………………Referencetime…………………

On the way to Yangzhou, Han Lingkun stopped for a while in Chuzhou. The two had rarely met since the start of the war. At this time, they happened to do a simple practice.

Just happened to be another thing.

When the banquet was in full swing, he used the excuse to go out for a walk and pulled Han Lingkun out of the main room. The two went straight out of the city and walked all the way, but no one spoke. He sighed silently, sure enough.

He decided to speak first: "I heard some rumors about the appointment in Luzhou..."

Han Lingkun stopped, looked at him for a moment before speaking: "In the past, you would ask directly."

Without looking away, Han Lingkun's tone was very straightforward: "You want to ask if I pushed the person who went to Luzhou? It was me."

Where is the rumor? After the Chuzhou incident was settled, he deliberately inquired about it. It is not difficult to know the truth based on his relationship in the army. In addition, Han Lingkun does not seem to have deliberately covered it up, otherwise he would not have known so quickly.

He bowed his head in silence for a while, his middle finger rubbed the nail of his index finger imperceptibly, and his attitude was still calm when he asked: "Is there a reason?"

At this time, Han Lingkun swept away his usual confusion, and spoke like a knife: "Don't mess with me, how can you really not know his details?"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and his tone seemed to be unchanged: "So what?"

"What's the matter! Don't play with me here! Can I even write the imperial decree for the person I pushed? The final decision is not the intention of the superior! Do you know where the Gao family is now? His nephew was called to settle down. You know under whose command you want to sing, what kind of actor and actress you want to sing is hard to find, and it doesn't matter if you move into the mansion and raise him, if you have to make a fuss—"

Interrupting Han Lingkun's words, he raised his voice: "I should have told you to stop here, didn't I?"

Han Lingkun stood a few steps away and looked at him as if he didn't know him: "Look at you, look at you! Did he give you medicine or soup! Check if your brain is still there!"

He stood a few steps closer to Shang Han Lingkun's eyes, and his tone was full of threats: "I don't like to repeat what I said, now I can only say it again, don't recruit him in the future! Don't force me!"

After not speaking for a long time, Han Lingkun's voice was lower but still sharp when he spoke again: "You will ask for anything in the future."

This sentence seemed to have touched his bottom line, and immediately attracted a thunderous reaction: "——I asked for the thunder and crackling from the sky! What the hell are you doing!"

The two confronted each other silently for a moment, and Han Lingkun said: "Okay, you said it yourself! Remember it yourself!" Turned around and left.

He stood still, watching Han Lingkun gradually walk away, and gradually regretted his reaction just now.His mind is really on the drug, Han Lingkun seems to be in a daze and careless, but he is very well-informed. At this time, he just gave him a warning that he never wanted to face before: even if he didn't deliberately dig into these plots, he still vaguely knew about them. Probably, he was making a fuss, Gao Huaide not only had his cavalry in his hands, but they had too much contact with them, what would he do if he really fell out with him one day?

It will be very difficult.

That can't be helped, it can only be regarded as the price he has to pay, which is fair.

I knelt down and clasped my hands together and rubbed my nostrils vigorously. It was February and the weather hadn't turned warm yet, but the wind in the south was always much milder than in the north.But the sky in the two places looks the same, neither higher nor bluer, the color of the sinking sunset gradually fades into the floating clouds in the sky, and in a trance, he remembered that when he was young, he secretly had a drink with Han Lingkun and ran to Luoyang Drink on the river beach.It was also a dusk like a setting sun. After a few sips, the alcohol entered the blood. They were like every young man. They began to say "in the future", what kind of people they will become, what kind of life they will live, and what kind of life they will achieve. what kind of thing.

Han Lingkun stared straight at the jug: "I only hope that in the future, I will have a house and land, a wife and a few children, and the whole family will have no worries about food and clothing, no illness, no disaster, and a smooth life. When I die, my bones can be put into the ancestral grave and nailed into the coffin." Sometimes someone said 'he's not as big as him', someone burned paper during Zhongyuan, it's over."

He sneered mercilessly: "Look at how promising you are!"

Han Lingkun didn't get annoyed at all and just smiled: "Yes, that's all I can do."

In winter, when the sun goes down, the river is windy and there is no one on the river beach.When he looked up, he saw that the sky seemed to be spinning. In order to see more clearly, he stood up on the ground. Now not only the sky seemed to be spinning, but the whole world was spinning around him. The broad river turned over his head.The sound of the wind was blowing into his ears, and the sound of the flowing river suddenly became loud like thunder. He took a deep breath, and the cold air mixed with the smell of mud and reeds filled his lungs, including the smell of the river, which he was very familiar with but The indescribable smell of Luohe, this is when he feels "upright", he is as tall as if he could touch the sky with his hands.Letting out another long breath, he tried to cover up the roar of the river with the loudest voice and shouted:

"—In the future, I, Zhao Kuangyin, will do great things! Things that no one has done or imagined before! Everyone will know my name in the future! People will tell my story after I die !The history books will remember me—ah!"

When he was wobbling and circling on the beach, he finally stepped into the soft mud and fell into the water. Behind him, Han Lingkun laughed so hard that he couldn't stop coughing.Shocked by the cold water, he sobered up quite a bit. He stood up again, wiped the muddy water on his face, walked back, sat down next to his friend, and unceremoniously took the flagon from his hand: "What are you laughing at? Don't you believe it?"

His best friend quickly stopped laughing, thought for a while, and gave him an alcoholic suggestion seriously: "So you should at least be an emperor."

"How to say?"

"If you become the emperor, things will be easier."

He also thought about it seriously with his alcoholic brain, and replied: "If it really reaches that point, I will do it."

Han Lingkun sent him another suggestion for a long time: "Hey, then you have to think about women from now on, my father has raised five women now and just listen to them bickering, the emperor has at least Five hundred women, maybe you will die early."

"Hey, can you still be like your father? Women's business is to add some salt to stir-fry vegetables. Who can eat salt without vegetables."

At that time, they were all only [-] or [-], and it was true when they said these things. Now Han Lingkun has to walk on thin ice carefully in order to realize the "promise" that he laughed at back then. He is careful not to repeat the books he has heard. Because of the fault of the gods or the people in the story, posterity will tell his story and say "he is better"-but he is now caught in a situation that he had never imagined and planned before.

"Women's business" is a bit of salt, but now he is simply eating five stone powder.

Feelings are the most uncertain things. Feelings will change. People will do things that go against their own feelings, but people will not do things that go against their own interests. Therefore, people trust each other because of common interests, and deepen trust because of greater interests. But not because of love, no one with "common sense" will do this kind of thing, both he and Gao Huaide are people who know this "common sense".

When thinking of those golden eyes, a smile appeared on his lips uncontrollably: If you say that you want him to pay back the money, if you say you want to conspire to get rich, such a smart person will do deceitful things.

But his reaction was almost shameful by comparison: he was playing deaf and dumb, and for the first time he came to resent his usual masterful acting skills.

You're stupid, I'm stupid, we're stupid.

There are only two words for love, which will never be uttered here; there are only two words for love, which will never be uttered here.

This was the official farewell of the two people before Han Lingkun led the surprise attack on Yangzhou. The two friends who had been friends for many years were so angry that they almost did it. The military situation was so hot that there was no time to think about it.

If he had known in advance, he would have chased Han Lingkun and stopped him to apologize.

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