Chapter 41 Your Ancestor's Tomb Was Well Buried
After hearing Feng Shengfeng's command, the Fourth Master immediately stomped his feet. Hi! This Fourth Brother Feng is a martial artist, and I don't know how to close the door and celebrate the festival... I'm telling you not to tell lies, as many soldiers as you should, it would be great if you can pull out 400 soldiers in total, what kind of garlic cloves are there?
Wu Yaoshan was immediately overjoyed, and then he turned his face flat. He bowed to Wu Guifang in front of the hall, and then said to Feng Yan: "I believe you know that the five hundred Western Shangshen of the General Administration of Salt Merchants defeated 5,000 Japanese pirates in Futian Temple outside the city, and killed 500. In this way, Wu Fu Zun and I will give you another two thousand bravery... Five thousand bravery in hand, you will beat me hard and make a big victory. At that time, Wu Fu Zun and I will submit a memorial to recommend you."
Commander Feng was stunned, and the Fourth Master even jumped out, "I don't agree."
Wu Yaoshan frowned immediately, "Well? Dai Xiucai, what do you mean?"
The Fourth Master said seriously: "The Japanese pirates have been rioting in Jiangnan for about twenty years, so how can they be so easy to fight? This matter needs to be discussed for a long time."
Wu Yaoshan slapped the flower tea table and said furiously: "Bastard, your son can win with 500 people, but Commander Feng can't win with 5,000 brave men?" He said, and then sneered, "I think you are because your son has won a small victory, for fear that others will steal the credit?"
The fourth master's unrecognizable temper came back again, and he shouted loudly: "The champion marquis swept across the south of the Mo River with 800. Are each of them the champion marquis? Wu Xun, I advise you not to read two military books and think that you know military affairs and only use the border to make a name for yourself. You must know that you will always be shallow in your knowledge of this matter. You must practice it yourself if you know it."
This was a slap in the face. Wu Yaoshan was immediately angry and said loudly: "Rareless, you are just a scholar..."
The Fourth Master also took the initiative, and looked at Zhang Shizhou like crazy. He sneered and said, "You were also a scholar at this time two years ago. Your ancestral grave was well buried and won the third place... Humph!"
As soon as he said this, everyone in the hall took a breath, this, this...
As the saying goes, if you are a Jinshi, like a wife, you say in person that they are a Jinshi, and you also say that this Jinshi is also buried well because of the ancestral tomb. For a scholar, it is a big revenge that spits on his face and never ends!
Wu Yaoshan was so angry that his whole body trembled after being said by the Fourth Master, and his face turned red. He pointed at the Fourth Master with a trembling finger, "You, you, a bastard, I want the Grand Master to redeem your fame... You, I will definitely not have a break with you... Just pull him out for me, pull him out..."
Zhang Shizhou was anxious and said, "Wu Xunzhang..." Tang Maojing next to him jumped up at this time and took the opportunity to say, "Bold, do you still have the court's moral integrity in your eyes? Didn't you hear Wu Xunzhang's words? Pull it down and detain it first."
Several yamen soldiers at the door looked at each other. After all, Wu Yaoshan was the inspector's censor. He had no choice but to go up and whisper: "This, Mr. Dai, the young men will offend you."
The Fourth Master waved his sleeves and sneered coldly, "No need." He shook his sleeves and walked out of the hall with the steps of his relatives not recognizing him. Zhang Shizhou had no choice but to sit on the chair, frowned and sighed.
Looking at the back of the Fourth Master, Wu Yaoshan was so angry that he was panting like a dog. He felt that he was not angry enough. He shook his hands and looked for the teacup. After touching it for a few times, he remembered that the teacup was swept down and broke to the ground by himself. He was even more angry. He covered his chest and sat on the Nanguan Hat Chair.
Zhang Shizhou also wanted to rescue him, but the officials next to him looked at each other, and didn't know what to say for a while. Even Sima Junbo, who had always admired Dai Chunlin's article, dared not go to trouble at this time. Wu Fuzun in the hall also picked up the teacup and pretended to drink tea. After he did this, everyone followed suit and took the tea together to pretend to eat tea. Zhang Shizhou looked at it, but he could only stamp his feet.
After a moment of speech, Wan Xuezhai hurried back, with sweat on his face bowing to Wu Guifang and Wu Yaoshan, "Mr. Wu Xunzhang, I am lucky to have been spared the order. I, Hui merchants, have a total of 530 brave men, and I are waiting outside the hall."
Wu Yaoshan was also breathing at this time. He looked at Feng Yan and said, "Okay, Commander Feng, now I will ask you to command these 5,500 people to go out of the city to fight against the Japanese. Wu Fuzun and you all are waiting for your good news."
In fact, all the lords in the hall felt that it was a bit unreliable at this time. Except for the salt inspector Lin Ruhai, who was newly in Yangzhou, everyone knew very well what the soldiers of the Yangzhou garrison looked like. That is, Wu Yaoshan took the sentence that 3,200 soldiers and horses were all paid for, but it was difficult to expose it. Besides, maybe it would be done? After all, there were five hundred Western Shangshen examples. Although Dai Chunlin's stupid son who met the immortal took the lead, can he use a flying sword to kill all the Japanese pirates when he met the immortal? It can be seen that the five hundred Western Shangshen defeated the Japanese pirates...
With this lucky mentality, for a moment, all the priests in the hall pretended to be stupid.
Feng Yan looked around and wanted to disobey the order, but he knew very well that at the moment of Japanese pirates' invasion, the civil servants really dared to kill people... they had to grit their teeth, clasp their fists, "Bei Ben takes the order."
At this time, the monk Zhenyuan, who had not spoken, spoke, "Amitabha, I have something else to do. When I entered the city, Dai Kangfei and Xiao Tanyue entrusted me to me, hoping that all of you can allocate some money so that he can reward his subordinates so that he can continue to kill the enemy."
Kang Fei means that he feels dead, so he will give up some money and never let his morale fall. He doesn't really have the idea of blackmailing a sum of money.
But when Wu Yaoshan heard this, his mood, which had been better, was ignited again, and he was particularly eager to jump up, "What? Fighting for the country requires money? Humph! It's true that he is a snatcher. Commander Feng, you will place five hundred brave men under your command. If he doesn't listen, don't blame me for beheading him in the name of supervising Jiangbei for the salt supervision..."
Wu Yaoshan's words are correct. As the inspector and inspector Jiangbei, he does have the power to make decisions on small matters, especially Kang Fei has no fame, which is the so-called white body. It is not a big problem for Wu Yaoshan to really give up his face to kill him.
"This..." Monk Zhenyuan was embarrassed and wanted to persuade him for a few more words, but Wu Yaoshan didn't give him a chance to speak. "Commander Feng, if you don't go at this time, when will you wait?"
Feng Yan had no choice but to take the order and walk out of the hall. Ang looked at the sky. Even though the sky was beautiful, he felt that the sky was full of dark clouds, and the lead clouds were pressing on him, as if they were heavy as a thousand pounds.
The guy who reported the victory also touched the back of his head and said to himself: "Why do I think the master is bad?"
Feng Yanfeng commanded the troops and horses to rectify them, and collected more than 2,400 soldiers, including more than 100 cavalrymen. Looking at the military appearance, he was a little more courageous. He immediately left the city from Anjiangmen. When he left the city, he took special care of Zhu Qi, the deputy family member, and was careful to guard the city gate.
Although Zhu Qi hated that the son-in-law of the conductor Feng had lost his face, he did not even dare to sue Shangguan when he faced him, but he nodded repeatedly, "I know, I wish the commander the commander a victory..."
Mr. Feng sighed to the sky, then he took the reins and the war horse under his crotch, and the neighed. Many people next to him who took the opportunity to enter the city were so scared that they hid to the side, watching the commander of the armored man Polala rode out of Anjiangmen.
After seeing Commander Feng and more than 2,000 soldiers leaving the city, Zhu Qi spat on the ground and was about to turn around, when he smiled and walked up to him alone. Although he was carrying a square basket on his back, he was fleeing, but he was wearing a crepe robe, a black square scarf on his head, soap boots on his feet, and a folding fan on his hands. He was still a romantic scholar of a famous scholar.
Zhu Qi was shocked and subconsciously glanced at him, then whispered: "Mr. Wang, why are you here in person?"
Chapter completed!