"Your Majesty, I have been ordered by the Privy Council to present the results of the southwestern army reorganization!" A Privy Council member was summoned into the palace and respectfully handed over a memorial.
Liu Chengyou responded, put down what he was doing, and took the imperial reading. After more than three months of elimination, recruitment, and reorganization, Xiang Xun's work in Fengxiang finally came to fruition.
While reading, the privy minister told Liu Chengyou in accordance with the decree: "The southwestern armies total 23,700 people, including 5,000 horse troops. They are all selected from the Zhenya soldiers. They can be said to be the best soldiers and horses in the pass. The armies are stationed separately. In Longzhou, Baoji, and Sanguan, under the orders of the imperial court, he numbered fifty thousand and prepared to attack Shu!
In addition, in the reduced army, in addition to the transfer department, there are still more than 10,000 active soldiers. The old and weak have also been reorganized and integrated into the capital command department. The prime minister asks for orders, who should be the commander of the Guanzhong capital! "
Liu Chengyou reviewed it carefully, with a trace of relaxation on his face. After a moment of consideration, he gave the instruction: "Pass the imperial edict to Zhao Hongyin, the Marquis of Yu, the capital of the guards, as the commander of the capital of Guanzhong!"
"yes!"
Since Wang Jun and Han Tong were demoted together, there have been a series of transfers and transfers of senior generals in the Guards Department. Not long ago, Zhao Hongyin took the initiative to resign. Unexpectedly, Liu Chengyou did not comment, and until today, he took the opportunity to leave it in Guanzhong.
Just as Zhao Kuangyin had thought before, the Zhao family had two Yuhou sects, and the two senior generals were in charge of the front of the palace and the guards. At first, I didn't realize anything, but after thinking about it seriously, and thinking about "Zhao Da" again, I still felt that I should suppress it.
This time, I happened to be sent to Guanzhong. Zhao Hongyin may not be as good as his son in generals, but he is still famous for his general bravery. Although he is older, he is still useful.
After closing the memorial, Liu Chengyou looked at the Privy Council in the palace, who was considered a new face in the court. Looking at this man, he was in his thirties, with a strong build, solemn brows, and a heroic spirit.
Liu Chengyou became interested and asked, "Are you that Li Chuyun?"
"Your Majesty, I am correct."
"On behalf of the Duke, you rarely open your mouth to recommend talents to me. The Privy Council is in charge of the country's military aircraft and has a heavy responsibility. You must do your job well and don't let down the kindness of recommending the leader!" Liu Chengyou said lightly.
Li Chuyun immediately responded: "I sincerely obey your Majesty's teachings!"
Liu Chengyou had a vague impression of Li Chuyun, but it was too vague and he should be a talented person. Of course, he was able to get into Liu Chengyou's ear, but it was because he was recommended by Ruan Kaikai, saying that this person was elegant, knowledgeable, capable in handling affairs, and had useful talents.
Judging from his resume, his military status was indeed extraordinary. At the end of the Jin Dynasty, he lived in Luoyang with his brother. When the Khitan went south, Zhang Yanze, who led the way, broke into Tokyo and plundered the people.
Li Chuyun was good at shooting. He guarded the inner gate alone and shot more than ten thieves. Later, he worked with his neighbors to protect the enemy and commanded them well, so that the people inside were safe. Later, he was transferred to Ruan and served as a general, leading the army and governing the country. He showed his talents until he was transferred to Ruan and went to Beijing.
"Your Majesty, the Duke of Shaanxi has returned to Beijing!" Zhang Dejun walked to the imperial desk and reported in a low voice.
With a slightly raised eyebrow, Liu Chengyou described Chu Zhan and asked directly: "It seems that Zhao Hui has solved the matter! Where is Wang Jingchong?"
"Come back south with us!" Zhang Dejun said: "In addition, Wang Yan, the Jiedu envoy of Jianxiong Army, also came to Beijing together!"
"Oh?" Liu Chengyou's voice was louder, and his expression finally showed a little strangeness. His eyes moved around twice very slowly, and he said in a deep voice: "You go personally to declare the edict and let Zhao Hui and Wang Yan enter the palace. As for Wang Jingchong, well ...Put him in jail first!”
After hearing this order, Zhang Dejun subconsciously glanced at Liu Chengyou, only to find that there was no strange color on his face. He was so calm that he didn't dare to hesitate. He said yes and hurried away.
Winter has come, the sky and earth are vast, and the frost is very thick. Tokyo is still prosperous and bustling, but the crowds in the markets are obviously much smaller. Of course, the busiest places are the east and west cities.
After raising a large amount of money and food, Murong Yanchao started to expand directly from the east and west cities at the same time. An additional three thousand civilians were recruited. During this autumn and winter, without delaying the farming season, there were many people who were willing to endure the wind and cold to earn some money to supplement their family income, even if they did not receive much. For the government, manpower is the least valuable...
Outside the east and west walls, two new foundations are being built, with earth and stones piled up, and it's a lively scene. In the suburbs, a group of proposed houses are also being built, but it is considered that the expansion and reconstruction of the palace, government offices and markets in the future will inevitably demolish the houses of the people, so that they can be used to comfort the people.
Wang Yan and Zhao Hui were in the same car. Through the curtains, they noticed the big project and couldn't help asking: "Aren't there rumors that the imperial court is financially strapped and the treasury is empty? Why are they still carrying out such large-scale construction projects, wasting people and wasting money?"
Zhao Hui said: "With reasonable planning and not missing the farming season, how can it be regarded as working for the people? Furthermore, I heard that most of the money and food spent on expanding the city were raised from the private sector. Dozens of philanthropic merchants in Tokyo alone pledged hundreds of dollars in money and food." Wan Guan, so it’s not even a loss of money!”
Listening to Zhao Hui's words, Wang Yan's focus was obviously a bit special, and he said: "'Righteous merchants'? Businessmen are all profit-seekers. They take their money and cut out their flesh. How can they take the initiative to pledge donations?"
Haha, one million dollars, what a fortune! The emperor issued several edicts, asking us to regulate our behavior as a human being and not to gather together to disturb people's livelihood. But now it seems that in terms of gathering methods, who can compare with the imperial court? "
Feeling the sarcasm in Wang Yan's tone, Zhao Hui frowned. Over the past few days, Wang Yan gave him the impression that he was stubborn, arrogant, and impatient. A few years ago, Wang Yan was not like this. After reaching a high position, this old brother has changed a lot.
"Do you still have resentment in your heart?" Zhao Hui asked in a solemn voice.
"If you say no, can you believe it?" Wang Yan asked, his gray beard trembling.
Taking a deep breath of the cold air that rushed in from behind the curtain, Zhao Hui said to Wang Yan seriously: "No matter what, once you enter Tokyo, you must not have such a mentality and criticize the imperial court. Otherwise, the imperial court can tolerate you for a while, and then How can I tolerate you forever?
Both of us are in our sixties and are getting old. Even if we don’t care about ourselves, we should also think about our children and grandchildren. Think about Han Lun’s nephew in Xuzhou..."
"I know!" Sensing the sincerity in Zhao Hui's tone, Wang Yan's expression rarely softened. He sighed and looked at Zhao Hui: "Brother Chongguang, you haven't changed at all compared to back then!"
"If you build achievements in your later years, ascend to high positions, and receive titles, what kind of changes can you expect?" Zhao Hui said calmly.
"I'm not as free and easy as Brother Shigemitsu!"
Outside the city gate, after receiving Zhang Dejun's instructions and being introduced to the court to meet the saint, Wang Yan felt much more relaxed and calm. Because, in front of him, Wang Jingchong was captured directly, which was a bad breath for him.
Therefore, when facing the emperor in the main hall, Wang Yan put down the burden in his heart and appeared particularly respectful and upright. He admitted his fault, apologized to Liu Chengyou, and directly stated that he was willing to be dismissed from his post and returned to his family...
After listening to Wang Yan's speech, Liu Chengyou looked at Wang Yan and saw that the veteran had a calm face. He has white hair and a childish face, abundant energy and blood, and a healthy body, which looks to rival Yaoyuanfu.
Turning his gaze towards Zhao Hui, he saw him sitting still like an old monk. However, Liu Chengyou was thoughtful and sighed in his heart. In terms of being smart and knowledgeable, he still belongs to this man.
Turning his head and seeing Wang Yan still kneeling in the posture of asking for forgiveness, Liu Chengyou waved his hand and said calmly: "Wang Qing, please get up first, the ground is wet, don't hurt your knees!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Wang Yan stood up and gently clasped his hands.
After a little consideration, Liu Chengyou said: "This incident in Linfen was not carried out by the prince, so my reaction to the public affairs was too extreme and reckless, and I lost my caution. I have no intention of adding guilt, but the country's legal system is there, so I have to do something." Punishment to warn those who come after you!
Decrease the Duke to be Marquis of Teng, and stay in Beijing to recuperate! "
Just a title and nothing else...
Hearing this, Wang Yan's face trembled involuntarily, but when he faced the emperor's dull gaze, considering his concerns, he still bowed and said: "Your Majesty is merciful! Thank you for your kindness!"
"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Zhao, who is covered with frost and cold. Jinzhou and his party have worked hard! Let's go back first. I have another reward!" Liu Chengyou said to Zhao Hui.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, I will take my leave!" Zhao Hui said with a serious look and good etiquette.
After exiting the Chongzheng Hall, Wang Yan couldn't help it anymore and vented his dissatisfaction to Zhao Hui: "Brother Chongguang, didn't you say that bygones are bygones? Why did the emperor demote me to a mere Tenghou? Why did the emperor treat me so poorly? ?Are you trying to trick me into coming to Beijing?"
Facing Wang Yan's angry questioning, Zhao Hui seemed very calm, looked at him, and asked: "I have conveyed the emperor's intention to you. But have you ever thought about why he was retained in Jinzhou without being charged and dismissed? Entering Beijing only to be demoted?"
Wang Yan obviously didn't react. Zhao Hui patted him on the shoulder and said, "After today, let's forget about it! Let's settle down in Tokyo first!"
