Tao Weiran didn't understand the situation at the border, but he understood people's hearts.
Lao Tao gave another fierce analysis.
According to what the fat man meant, although the border troops are suffering, we cannot be soft-hearted.
Just spend money, and the border troops will take you for granted and even suspect that your motives are not pure.
So we have to frighten these arrogant and powerful generals. How to frighten them? Either you can fight, or you can lead troops to fight well.
Chu Qing didn't have these two things, so he had to be prestige and show off his prestige. He couldn't spend his money carelessly, and he couldn't let the border troops take him for granted. He had to play tricks on him.
Xiao Yi was very unhappy. He felt that Tao Weiran's description to the border army was the same as that of a philistine.
But Xiao Yi couldn't deny this.
Because if one day a big shot comes to the camp, waving a banknote in his hand and saying he wants to spend money on everyone, everyone will definitely think that this kid has a disease in his head. They may praise and please him, but in their hearts they will treat this kid as a pure person. Pure injustice.
Tong Gui was also unhappy. After all, he was from the border army and felt that Tao Weiran had offended the border army.
But he couldn't refute it yet. The border is a place where the weak prey on the strong. This is how it is among the military. If you don't show your true skills, even if you are good to the border soldiers, the military will at most say you are a kind-hearted enemy and will not respect you from the bottom of your heart. .
As for Fu San, who is also from the border army, I think Tao Weiran's analysis is spot on. His young master is not here to please the border army, but to change the situation at the border. This kind of change requires all the border soldiers to trust his young master and respect his family. Young Master, I am willing to follow my own young master to the dark side, but it is not enough to just be a boy who throws away money.
Banknotes, swords, and whips cannot all be placed in the hands of one person. This is Tao Weiran's point of view.
The bank note was naturally placed in Chu Qing's hands.
With the sword in hand, Chu Qing's gaze swept across the crowd and finally landed on Chang Xian.
Changxian only has two words for Chu Qing - he has a lot of trust.
Changxian's little breasts clapped loudly and he said, "Master Chu, whoever you say you want to kill will be killed by my students!"
The name "Master Chu" is not for nothing. Changxian's word "Qian" is deeply loved by Chu Qing.
Chu Qing was quite pleased: "Everyone who stops me from changing the border will be killed."
"It's up to the students."
The swords and banknotes all belong to their respective owners, and what is left is the whip.
Chu Qing's eyes swept across everyone again.
Tong Gui said goodbye. He didn't want to offend anyone, not because he was afraid of offending people, but because he couldn't do anything to the border troops.
Xiao Yi lowered his head. He was still known as a "traitor". Let alone spanking others, it would be nice if he didn't get spanked.
Chu Qing looked at Tao Weiran again.
Fatty Tao was so treacherous. He patted his big belly and said, "Sir, look at this official. Does he look like he can convince everyone?"
"That's true." Chu Qing was happy: "You are so fat."
"Sir, not everyone can use this whip."
"What's the meaning?"
Tao Weiran suddenly covered his stomach: "Xiaguan suddenly has abdominal pain, oh, oh, oh, oh."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tao Weiran ran out inexplicably.
Chu Qing didn't think much about it. He picked his ears and thought about whose hands it would be appropriate to put this whip in his hands.
Just when he had no clue, Tao Weiran ran back and said in a low voice: "Sir, I just heard several soldiers talking about you outside the courtyard."
"Talk about me, what did you say about me?"
"They say you are a pretty boy and you deserve a beating. Why don't you deal with them?"
Xiao Yi frowned and said, "Who said that? Did you hear it clearly?"
Tong Gui suddenly stood up: "Is it an army or a general?"
Fu San directly took out his short sword and said with murderous intent, "Everyone must die!"
Tao Weiran kept paying attention to everyone's expressions: "I am joking, no one is behind your back."
Chu Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You are crazy, why are you talking about this nonsense?"
"What a pity." Tao Weiran smiled slightly: "It would be great if the three Fu brothers were not your guardian."
"What's the meaning?"
"If there is a person, like Brother Fu, who utters the words "you will die" when he hears someone talking about you, then this person should hold a whip and help you change the rules here."
Chu Qing laughed loudly and hugged Fu San, while Tong Gui and Xiao Yi had question marks on their heads.
After laughing, Chu Qing was a little confused.
Tao Weiran is right. First of all, this whip-wielding person is not afraid of the military. To put it bluntly, he is just a stupid young man. As long as it is not good for him, he will fall out and ruthlessly fuck anyone, just like a Tibetan mastiff.
The problem is, there are really no such people around, and it cannot be said that there are not. Those who are bold, do not have enough official positions and status, and are hesitant, this life is too offending.
For a moment, Chu Qing smiled bitterly.
Before leaving Beijing, I was still thinking about what kind of talents to come here. It turned out that Nangong Ping, who I liked the most, might be put under house arrest by Nangong Xi, and I didn't think about the little whip.
In fact, there are such official positions in the army. The generals who carry out executions are called facao, or military justice. Zhechongfu, garrison guard, and frontier army have different names and positions.
This is the problem that Tao Weiran pointed out. He must be kind and powerful at the same time, and he cannot be allowed to be taken advantage of by others.
"Okay, let's take it one step at a time. Let's deal with the first issue first, the matter of officials shutting down grain and grass. Once this matter is resolved, let's talk about the others."
After waving their hands, everyone fell asleep.
Chu Qing was lying on the bed, feeling weak all over.
He was not a pampered person, neither in the previous life nor in this life, but this broken wooden bed really made him uncomfortable.
There hasn't been any snow here recently, but it's been cold, dry and dry. Covered with a tattered quilt full of earthy smell, Chu Qing suddenly realized a truth about life.
Money is useless. The banknotes Fu San carried in his bag were enough to support a rebellion. As a result, he had to sleep on a broken wooden bed and had no place to buy daily necessities.
That night, Chu Qing folded pancakes back and forth, listening to the sound of the strong wind, and slept very restlessly.
Early the next morning, Chu Qing, who had a sore back, woke up without Fu San calling.
Xue Kui had already ordered people to bring food. It was very rough, with a bowl of porridge and water and a bowl of cakes. As soon as the lid of the bucket was opened, a layer of yellow sand covered it.
Chu Qing had a bitter look on his face, taking a mouthful of sand, a mouthful of porridge, a mouthful of pancakes, and a mouthful of saliva. His mouth felt full of earthy taste.
Also troubled was Chang Xian, the well-dressed prince, looking at the wooden bowl covered with sand and gravel, unable to put his mouth down.
He thought that traveling would be the hardest day in his life, but he didn't expect that this hard day had just arrived.
I thought Changxian and Chu Qing were depressed enough, but who knew there was someone more hypocritical than them, Tao Weiran.
Tao Weiran bit her lower lip, touched her growling stomach, and looked up at Xiao Yi.
"In Jinge Town, is there a wine shop or teahouse?"
Xiao Yi was amused: "There is a kiln."
Tao Weiran was quite surprised: "Is there such an elegant place?"
"Yes, I will use sand and stones to build a pussy for you later. You can play with it. I will leave a few more holes for you."
Everyone laughed.
Xiao Yi drank up the porridge in the bowl in one gulp, spit out the yellow sand in his mouth, wiped his mouth, and laughed heartily.
Chu Qing suddenly felt envious, envious of Xiao Yi, envious of Xiao Yi, a pure frontier soldier, who could enjoy it.
Some people complain in the feasting, self-pitying and pretentious.
Some people enjoy and persevere in adversity, and can use themselves as light no matter how dark it is.
Xiao Yi is undoubtedly the latter.
