One thousand two hundred and eighty-three Zhao Buxi is eating

Style: Historical Author: YuyanWords: 2364Update Time: 24/01/12 15:39:26
When Su Haisheng saw Zhao Buxi, Zhao Buxi was eating.

He looked at the standard of Zhao Buji's food and found that it consisted of four dishes and one soup, two meat and two vegetables and an egg soup. It was nutritious and comprehensive. It seemed that Ma Yongkang and others did not abuse Zhao Buji.

"The food is good, with four dishes and one soup. We in the Ming Dynasty's army have to be at this level during the holidays. Looking at your rosy face, it shows that they did not abuse you and treated you well."

Su Haisheng walked into Zhao Buxi's room and sat down in front of him.

Zhao Buxi raised his eyes and looked at Su Haisheng, who was wearing casual clothes.

"Are you from the Ming Dynasty?"

Su Haisheng nodded.

"Su Haisheng, deputy director of the Central Military Affairs Department of the Renaissance Society and commander of the Qilu Corps of the Ming Dynasty."

Zhao Buyi paused after hearing this and looked Su Haisheng up and down.

"Are you Su Haisheng? So young? How old are you this year?"

"I'm twenty-eight, and I'm not young anymore. In a blink of an eye, I've been following our Emperor Ming to make revolutions for more than ten years. Tsk, tsk, time flies like an arrow, and the sun and the moon fly by."

"Twenty-eight……"

Zhao Buxi murmured to himself for a while, then shook his head and put down the bowl and chopsticks.

"You are so young. You have achieved the position of commander of a corps at such a young age, commanded an army of 100,000 people, and accomplished such great feats... you must be very proud, right?"

"That's not the case. This time you took the initiative to surrender very well and helped me a lot. It didn't take much effort for me to cross the Shu Road and come to the middle of Shu. I attacked Chengdu like a beast. From then on It has only been more than two months since I started to organize the army, which is too fast."

Su Haisheng smiled and said: "Originally, for this battle, Ming Dynasty prepared billions of dollars in military expenditures, and was mentally prepared to fight fiercely for half a year and lose more than 10,000 soldiers. In the end... it was all in vain. Of course, this is my first time So happy to have wasted preparation.”

After Su Haisheng finished speaking, Zhao Buxi suddenly felt seriously betrayed, and his expression immediately darkened.

"Traitors, a group of traitors, a group of traitors who betrayed the Song Dynasty, they will not end well... I heard that your Ming country likes to liquidate and kill people. Will they also be liquidated? They will all be killed. Yes, right? That’s how it should be!”

This is very unpleasant to say.

What does it mean to like killing people?

"What does it mean that the Ming Dynasty likes to liquidate? Do you think the Ming Dynasty likes to kill people? The Ming Dynasty kills people who deserve to be killed. Rather than saying that the Ming Dynasty likes to kill people, you better think about why you deserve to be killed."

Su Haisheng said unhappily: "Besides, they have made such great contributions and saved so much military expenditure for the Ming Dynasty. They have made great contributions, so how can they be killed? Don't think that the Ming Dynasty is some kind of terrifying country, okay?"

Zhao Buxi snorted coldly.

"Those who deserve to be killed... Huh! In my opinion, they are all people who deserve to be killed, a bunch of bastards who want to steal everything! They deserve to be killed! They all deserve to be killed! You shouldn't have any ideas! Just kill them all!" If you don’t kill those who should be killed, and you kill those who shouldn’t be killed, what on earth are you going to do?”

"You are wrong. In my opinion, those who Da Ming thinks should be killed are the ones who should be killed. People who Da Ming thinks should not be killed have more or less done some good deeds, even if they are not for doing good deeds."

Su Haisheng sneered: "But in the final analysis, I think you could have been a local official without having to participate in this matter, and you might not have ended up like you did now. What do you think? You have done so many wrong things. Have you ever regretted it?"

"The only thing I did wrong was not killing Ma Yongkang in time and mistrusting Wu Ting."

Zhao Buxi sighed and shook his head: "Apart from that, there is nothing more. I have paid so much for the Song Dynasty and involved the entire family. I am worthy of my ancestors, worthy of the Zhao family, and worthy of the royal family." Bloodline.”

"The arbitrary taxation caused rice chaos and peasant uprisings, and brought Jiaozi to collapse, causing everyone to rebel and alienate themselves. How many people in Sichuan and Shu died because of your chaos? You don't think you are wrong?"

"I am the emperor, how could the emperor make mistakes?"

Zhao Buji stared at Su Haisheng and sneered: "Even if the emperor makes a mistake, it must be the responsibility of the ministers. The emperor will never make mistakes and will never bear any responsibility. In this case, why should I regret it? "

"………………"

After staring at him for a while, Su Haisheng sighed, stood up, and said slowly: "Keep eating, eat more meals, eat more, you may not be able to eat in the future. Compared with Ma Yongkang and the others, in fact, You're more hateful, really."

After saying that, Su Haisheng turned around and left.

Zhao Buxi's hand that had just picked up the bowl shook slightly, but soon stabilized.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Buxi ate his lunch again.

He ate very hard, a lot, and stuffed it into his mouth one bite at a time. Before he could finish chewing and swallowing, he stuffed another big mouthful into his mouth, and in the end his whole cheeks were bulging.

He ate and ate, and kept eating, and kept eating until he was full. He didn't stop until he had finished all four dishes and a bowl of soup, and then he sat on the edge of the bed holding his stomach.

He would not survive. He knew that he would be killed regardless of emotion or reason. Zhao Shen was already dead, so there was no reason for him not to die.

That’s why you have to eat a little full, and you have to be a full-fledged ghost when you die, otherwise it will be very cold and uncomfortable when you get down there.

By the way, you should take more money with you, so you might be able to be reincarnated into a good family.

Hahahahaha...

Zhao Buyi laughed weakly and miserably, crying while laughing, feeling that his experience over the past year was like a dream.

Only eating can give him a real experience.

After the army successfully entered Chengdu, Su Haisheng, accompanied by Ma Yongkang, visited some places in Chengdu, then patrolled inside and outside Chengdu, and finally came to Wuhou Temple.

"When Wang Gangzhong, the former Sichuan pacifier, was in Chengdu a few years ago, he paid a visit to Wuhou Temple and saw that it was slightly dilapidated, so he ordered the rebuilding of Wuhou Temple and later maintained it in many ways.

In the past, the Chengdu imperial court also allocated funds to renovate parts of Wuhou Temple many times, and also ordered permanent personnel to be responsible for cleaning. As a result, the Wuhou Temple today has a completely new look. "

Ma Yongkang accompanied Su Haisheng to visit Wuhou Temple and introduced him to some specific conditions of Wuhou Temple.

Looking at the clean buildings and floors in Wuhou Temple, Su Haisheng nodded slightly.

"Zhuge Wuhou worked hard for the country until death, and his ambition was unswerving until death. Even the Ming Dynasty respected him. So when I came to Chengdu this time, I originally planned to visit the Wuhou Temple and rebuild it if it was dilapidated. But now it seems It’s not necessary.”

"Does the Ming Dynasty also respect Zhuge Wuhou?"

Ma Yongkang asked cautiously: "I didn't hear much about it before."

“Why don’t some people respect people with lofty ideals who serve the country and the people?”

Su Haisheng smiled and said: "He died before he left the army, and the hero was full of tears. Zhuge Wuhou's integrity can be passed down through the ages. This kind of integrity is also respected by the Ming Dynasty, so the Ming Dynasty not only respected Zhuge Wuhou, but also Yue Fei.

Now, the Ming Dynasty is allocating funds to repair the General Yue Memorial Temple. In the future, the General Yue Memorial Temple will be as famous as the Wuhou Temple. And do you know who is responsible for taking care of the General Yue Memorial Temple? You would be surprised if you knew. "

Ma Yongkang blinked.

He really didn't know about this.

"May I ask General, who is he?"

"Zhao Gou."

Su Haisheng grinned and said: "Isn't this a good personnel arrangement? I think this arrangement is wonderful, hahahahahahaha!"