The decree of exterminating the Han Dynasty was officially issued.
In view of the fact that the main force of more than 20 infantry cavalry of the Great Wei had already gathered on the front line of Nanpi, commanded by Han Xin and several other generals to resist the invasion of the Han army.
Therefore, in this war of exterminating the Han Dynasty, the pottery merchants did not need to mobilize troops on a large scale, but only needed to add 20,000 soldiers and horses to the 70,000 or 80,000 troops brought back from Qingzhou, and gather 100,000 troops to go to the front.
In this battle, the potters will use a total of 400,000 troops to destroy the Han Dynasty, of which 100,000 troops are still deployed on the front line of Bingzhou to contain Yelu Abaoji's Xianbei iron cavalry.
In the direction of Jizhou, the pottery merchant will personally lead an army of 300,000 people, chasing Liu Bei northward, driving north, and smashing Jijing.
Because the potters estimated that Liu Bei did not know that An Lushan's rebellion was actually his discordant plan, in order to cover up his motive of taking the opportunity to destroy the Han, the potters did not lead an army of 100,000 from Yecheng with great fanfare.
The potter then ordered Ma Chao, Deng Ai and other generals to lead an army of 100,000 from the road to the northern front.
As for the potter himself, he took Wei Chigong and Wu Song, two generals who had returned from injury, and led hundreds of iron horsemen to Nanpi first.
The intention of the potter was naturally to take over the 200,000 troops on the front line before Guan Yu was aware of it, and before he was aware of it, he took over the 200,000 troops on the front line and immediately launched a pursuit operation.
The decree was issued, and that night, the potter fulfilled his promise and fought with Huang Yueying for 300 rounds, so that she could enjoy the rain and dew before leaving Yecheng.
Three hundred elite horsemen rode north along the Zhangshui road, rushed to Nanpi in the starry night, and two days later, in the early afternoon, the potters arrived at the city of Jianjin on the north bank of Zhangshui.
This is a small city built on the Zhangshui River, mainly relying on river ferries and goods transshipment for a living, and it is a small ferry along the Zhangshui River.
Because most of the merchants who came from the south to the north needed to settle down in the city to rest, this city was small, but the population was quite dense, and the commerce was also very prosperous.
After a few days of travel, the people and horses were a little sleepy, so the potter asked the entourage to rest in the garrison camp by the river outside the city, and he himself took Wu Song and Wei Chi Gong, as well as more than a dozen elite guards, changed into the clothes of the passing merchants, and went into the city for recreation.
As soon as they entered the city, the potters were attracted by the lively scenery of the city.
As far as the eye can see, I saw that the main road, which extends straight from the city gate, is full of traffic and crowds, and on both sides of the street are all kinds of shops, all kinds of cries and bargains, filling the eardrums.
The potters wandered along the street, looking east and west, it was not a novelty, as if they were a foreign visitor, and they had arrived at the prosperous territory of someone else's house.
Since he ascended the throne and became emperor, most of the time he has been either fighting in the east and west, or indulging in happiness in the gentle countryside of the harem.
As for the matter of governing the government and securing the people, the pottery merchant naturally ruled by the arch, and handed it over to capable officials such as Xiao He Shang and Fan Sui to take care of it, he only grasped the major policies and rarely asked about specific affairs.
Although the pottery merchants listen to Xiao He's report on the national economy every year, what they hear is how much wasteland has been newly opened up in a certain county, a certain state has a bumper harvest of grain this year, and the grain payment has increased by several percent, or the rapid development of commerce in a certain place has returned to before Dong Zhuo's rebellion But after all, all this is just something on the books, and the potters can't see or touch it after all, and from these numbers, it is impossible to intuitively see what the "prosperity" in the mouths of Xiao He and these ministers is.
And today, the potter just inadvertently inserted a private visit to the willow, but let him really, for the first time, see how prosperous the Great Wei under his rule is.
"I didn't expect that this small city of Thornjin would be so prosperous, it really surprised me," the potter sighed.
Wei Chigong smiled disapprovingly, and said: "What is this, Your Majesty, you are a generation of Ming Jun, and the Great Wei under your governance is full of prosperous and lively cities like Jianjin, Your Majesty should not know it."
Is there such a prosperous city everywhere?
The potter muttered to himself in his heart, but he also thought about it, if the Great Wei was not so rich, where would he get so much military pay in the treasury, so that he could fight on multiple fronts against enemies on all sides at the same time, how would he support his years of war.
"It seems that I can't soak in the gentle countryside of the harem anymore in my spare time today, so I need to come out to experience the people's feelings, and see more of my own national subjects."
The potter sighed with a smile.
At this time, Wu Song, who was beside him, looked at the prosperous and wealthy appearance in front of him, and couldn't help but laugh at himself: "The minister was indeed young and ignorant back then, if he had traveled the world earlier and seen the scene of the country and the people under the governance of His Majesty, he would not have listened to the bewitchment of the Song thief and went against His Majesty, it would have been a shame." ” Wu Song's self-deprecation is tantamount to a sycophant in disguise, and the potter who photographed it is very sour.
You must know that since the potter rescued Wu Song that day, although he surrendered to himself, it was out of disgust for Song Jiang and out of gratitude to himself.
And today, after seeing the prosperity of the Great Wei, Wu Song is completely enlightened, and regards the pottery merchant as a generation of virtuous monarchs, and submits to obedience from the heart.
"I said Songzi, have you learned to pat yourself so quickly," Wei Chigong next to him said sarcastically with a smile.
Wu Song immediately glared at him and said angrily: "You are the grandson, your whole family is a grandson." ” "Hey, I said if you are deaf, will you be obedient, I call you Songzi, not grandson."
"What pine grandson, it's not polite to scold me again."
"Shout, the kid still has a big temper, you think I'm afraid of you."
The potter watched the two of them fight, and could only shake his head helplessly and smile bitterly, thinking that Wei Chigong's mouth was really cheap, and whoever he partnered with could provoke anyone.
In desperation, the potter had to shout: "Okay, okay, you two don't force it." ” Forced Wu Song and Wei Chigong were stunned, looking at the potter blankly, Wu Song asked curiously: "Dare to ask Your Majesty, what is persecution?"
"Ahem, just tell you to stop yelling."
The potter pointed to the excitement around him, "Look at how lively it is, you will waste your time, and when you get to Nanpi, you will not have time to let you be idle, so let's hurry up and have some fun." ” As soon as he heard that he was having fun, Wei Chigong's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Your Majesty, when it comes to having fun, I'm the best at it, I know that there is a Goolan Alley in the west of this Thornjin City, and the girls in it are all white and tender, Your Majesty wants to take a look." ” Goolan Lane is also white and tender The potter's eyes narrowed, and he thought of something, and said with a knowing smile: "Black charcoal, it seems that you are still a veteran, and you usually carry your sister Feng's tigress out to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, and they have all prostituted from the capital to this thorny city." ” Wei Chigong scratched the back of his head and said with a sneer: "Your Majesty, you also said that the one in my family is a tigress, where can I stand guarding her every day, I have to come out and secretly find some fun to solve it."
Actually, I didn't mean to, but when I went to Nanpi on an errand last year, I passed by this thorny city and settled down, so I just had some fun by the way. ” "I see."
Only then did the potter understand, patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "I think that I had to ask you to sacrifice and marry Sister Nafeng in order to subdue Gui Ying, and it has been really hard for you to respect you over the years, you come out to have some fun, and it is also appropriate to drink flower wine, I understand, I support, next time if the money is not enough, go directly to me to ask for it, I invite you." ” "Thank you Your Majesty for your understanding, it's really not easy for a minister."
Wei Chigong's moved tears swirled in his eyes, as if he had been wronged for many years and finally vented out.
After wiping two handfuls of tears, Wei Chigong smiled again, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty can understand the difficulties of the ministers so much, the ministers are really moved. ” The potter laughed, waved his hand and said, "Could it be that you are generous with black charcoal, what are you waiting for, leading the way." ” His steps had already taken a step, but Wu Song was standing behind, with an embarrassed and tangled face.
"Let's go, what are you still doing stupidly, you are not active in drinking flowers and wine, you have a problem with your brain."
Wei Chigong urged.
Wu Song looked at the potter in embarrassment, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid this is not very good, how can you go to a place like Goolan Lane casually." ” The potter coughed dryly, and for a while it was not easy to evaluate Wu Song's purity.
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Wei Chigong was already impatient, grabbed him, and said: "Okay, in front of Your Majesty, you should be less serious, how can a man not go to Goolan Alley, it shouldn't be your kid." ” Not in that regard Wu Song was stunned at first, and then suddenly realized, and was immediately stimulated to the point that his face turned red, and he hurriedly raised his mouth, and said proudly: "Who said I can't do it, you can't do it, just go."
The potter laughed, so the three of them went straight to Goolan Alley.
After turning a few corners, passing a courtyard in front, the potter was suddenly attracted by the bustle at the door, stopped, and asked Wu Song to find out what the family was doing.
Wu Song squeezed forward and asked a few times, then came back and said: "Your Majesty, I have inquired, there is a young lady in this family, who is full of poetry and books, and is as beautiful as a flower, but the vision of choosing a son-in-law is very high, and he is already twenty or five out of twenty years old and has not yet married, and his family is in a hurry, so he set up a ring to recruit relatives and wants to recruit a son-in-law for his daughter." ” It's more interesting than recruiting relatives The potter suddenly became interested, put the matter of drinking flower wine behind, and squeezed into the crowd when he stepped forward, and Wu Song also hurriedly followed, leading a group of people to help the potter open the way.
"Your Majesty, let's talk about the good flower wine, why don't you go, and what kind of ghost is it to recruit relatives, hey" Wei Chigong was so depressed that he yelled a few words, but he still had to follow.
The potters were all strong and strong men, and the scholars and children who were congested at the door were squeezed through, and he was squeezed out of a way and into the courtyard in three strokes.
I saw that the huge courtyard was already crowded with people, and a small high platform was set up in the center, on which many silk threads were hung, and many freshly baked poems had been hung on the line, and there were constantly young scholars who came to the stage, wrote down the poems they created, and hung them on for people to appreciate.
The potter looked up and saw that behind the high platform was an attic, and at the position of the window railing, a woman with a light veil covering her face was faintly seen, looking down at the high platform.
The woman who covered her face thought to be the "older leftover girl", the daughter of a rich family.
From her position, you can clearly see all the scholars who came to the stage to compare the literature, and from time to time someone sent the copied poems to the attic for her appreciation.
It's just that although there are dozens of poems, the masked lady has read one and shook her head once, obviously none of them can enter her eyes.
When the potter squeezed through the crowd and appeared in the courtyard, his majestic and handsome figure stood among the group of weak scholars, obviously quite eye-catching, standing out from the crowd.
In the attic, the attention of the masked lady couldn't help but be attracted by the potter, and her gaze crossed over the ordinary crowd and fell on the potter. isjgy: