Chapter 1: Bullying

In the thirty years of Changlong, the people of Jin Dynasty were immersed in joy. Their Dajin and Jinbo Guo next to each other have been disobedient to each other for a long time. This time, the general guardian not only beat Jin Baoguo to cry, but also captured their brave and warrior prince alive. Cutting the city to compensate for the land, bowing down to claim the title, it almost made the entire Jin dynasty raise up and down, walking with wind.
For a time, the general guardian of the country became the Wuqu star in the mouth of the people. His three sons were also reincarnations of the heavenly soldiers. Because his majesty is now a wise hero, he is a rare Ming jun in a century, so he specially assisted the Ming dynasty to help the Jin Dynasty prosper. , Coming from all directions.
In any case, in short, your majesty is so wise, the general guardian of the country is also working hard.
At this time, the station was hundreds of miles away from the capital. In order to celebrate the victory of the Jin Kingdom, the station specially hung two red lanterns at the gate of the station. However, in recent days, there has been a lot of snow, and no official has passed through here, so no one has seen his intentions.
Yi Cheng was holding a plate of fried beans and squatting at the door to see the snow in the courtyard in a daze. The cold wind shaved his messy beard.
"Alas." The inspector walked to Yicheng and said bitterly, "I don't know when the wave of people living here will leave."
The criminals sent to the this time are said to be the chiefs who committed crimes in the capital. Before the people were escorted here, someone came to say hello, saying that they should not be neglected. As an inspector of the post, he could only stay here every day to prevent this big official from having an accident.
These big officials will be exiled this year, and they will be reinstated next year. Someone here wants to step on it, someone over there wants to keep it safe, and the bad luck is the little ones below them, no one can offend.
"It's already a prisoner, and he likes to play. Laozi doesn't like to wait." Yi Cheng sipped and spit the bean shell in his mouth in the snow. "No one stopped."
As soon as the voice fell, I saw a carriage coming from the far end of the official road, and at a glance I saw that the head was not small.
Yi Cheng put a handful of fried beans in the hands of the patrol inspector, patted the old robe, and greeted him with a smile on his face.
The inspector rolled his eyes and said not to wait, turning around to see the nobles and becoming dogs.
I don't know what kind of horse is the horse pulling the cart. Even when walking in the snow, it is stable and powerful. The guards in armor were all around the carriage, their eyes were burning, which was completely different from those of the soldiers stationed in the city, as if they had seen blood on the battlefield.
The inspector realized that the identity of the pedestrian was not simple, and quickly put the fried beans in the hand on the window sill, and also moved up, revealing a flattering smile similar to Yi Cheng.
On the second floor, Mulou slowly pushed open a slit, revealing his eyes hidden in the dark.
"Hua Family is here."
"Yes... it started."
Just after the carriage stopped outside the station, Yi Cheng smiled and stepped forward and said: "Xiaguan is here, I don't know where your people come from?"
"I'll come from Qinghan Prefecture." The general led by took out a customs clearance document, "escort the general's family members back to Beijing first."
"It turned out to be the family of the general?!" Yi Cheng respectfully returned the document to the general, "The nobles please come in quickly."
The carriage curtain in the front moved, and Yi Cheng lowered his head, daring not to look directly at the noble face.
I saw the curtain angle lifted, and a pair of deer boots that were almost dust-free came out. The red and colorful cloak swayed on the carriage, and the snow-colored embroidered red plum brocade in the cloak was hidden.
Hualiuli walked out of the carriage, looked at the tattered post in front, silenced for a moment, then turned around and sat back: "I think it's better to continue the journey."
She has long been accustomed to her discerning mother's expression as usual: "The county master, the next post is nearly a hundred miles away from here. The snow on the road will not melt. There is no place to bathe. Think twice."
Hua Liuli wrinkled her beautiful eyebrows and walked away if she wanted to cover the curtains. She turned her head and saw that the noses of the soldiers were flushed by the snow and squeezed her face: "Stop here for a night and go tomorrow."
Grandma threw a few pieces of silver to Yicheng: "More hot water."
"Hole." Yi Cheng responded with a smile, he likes this kind of generous noble person, more worry than the prisoner detained upstairs.
"Sister, be careful." Hua Changchang, who had just come down from the horse, saw the younger sister jumped down from the carriage with her face stretched, and quickly stepped forward to support her. "Slow down, the snow on the ground is so thick, or my brother will carry you. Go in?"
Mammy looked at this scene indifferently. Behind every dude, there were countless bear parents who were spoiled with their children. The general's family was good at all. It was to spoil the only girl in the family.
I was afraid of being tired when I walked two steps, and I was afraid of freezing when I blew a few winds. The gift of a family of military generals is actually squeamish and discerning.
"No." Hua Liuli shook her head, adjusted her cloak, and helped Hua Changkong's arm into the gate of the post. The place is not rich, so there is not much money to repair the post, and the light in the house is very dim.
"Noble, please sit down." Yi Cheng wiped the stool with his sleeve and raised his head to smile at the two nobles.
It turned out that the generals looked so beautiful, especially the little girl who looked charming, like a fairy daughter in the sky.
Hua Liuli looked at the dull color, did not know what the stool made of wood, did not sit down. She reached out and took off her cloak hat, looking up at the stairs.
On the stairs, a thin man wearing shackles walked slowly down. He had gray hair and looked like a 50- to 60-year-old. His face was bitter and unwilling. The bureaucrat behind him looked after him, but It can be seen that there is some respect for this old man.
As the old man moved downstairs, the chain on his foot made a crash.
I noticed that there were more people in the post, and the old man's footsteps paused, his eyes swept over them, and he slowly returned.
Several yamen did not know the siblings of the Hua family, but they still arched their hands to avoid offending the nobles.
"Why did this gentleman commit such heavy shackles?" Hua Liuli moved his eyes away from the old man and asked.
The headed ya disappointed that the attitude of the noble girl’s inquiry was very natural. It seemed that he did not even consider that they would refuse to answer. He hesitated and said: "This prisoner is in the court, impeaching the general, the poor soldier, and the border general. Bloody nature, angering the Holy One, was sentenced to exile. Even the nobleman opened his mouth, we can change him a lighter shackle..."
"No need." Hua Liuli changed her tone instantly. "I think this is good. It would be better if I could change the heavier shackles."
Ya Ya: "..."
The old man turned to glance at the colored glass and said indifferently: "At a young age, the mind is so venomous. Today, the old man is in distress, and finally he has seen the warmth and coldness of the world."
"It's okay, you will not only read it behind, but you will get used to it slowly." Hua Liuli smiled. "After all, people like you who put a knife in the back of the soldier will not have a good ending."
In order to guard Dajin, the border generals threw their heads and shed blood. If the words of this civil servant reached their ears, wouldn't they chill them?
"The old man, as a courtier, devoted himself to the court and asked for his life. Hua Yingting fought everywhere, exhausting the people's money..."
"The general guarded the frontier for the people of the world, and now it is a victory over Jin Po. Now I am peaceful at the border of Jin. In your mouth, I have become a poor soldier." Hua Liuli raised his eyebrows. "Your mind is fine, Jin Po provoked all year round. At the border of our country, let’s not fight him, let’s just let them be arrogant? You live in the prosperous capital, naturally you don’t know the pain of being robbed and harassed by the Jinbo thieves. See, what is this..."
"This is called full of benevolence, morality, loyalty and patriotism. In fact, the man is full of men, robbers, and prostitutes, who are greedy for pleasure." Hua Changkong smiled and took the words, "hypocrite."
"Old man, old man..." The old man was blushed and blanched by two young people in his twenties, and he was breathless for a long time. "Wait for the yellow hairs, they are talking nonsense."
"I wait for the white-haired generation, my old eyes are dizzy and confused." The guards who followed the siblings of the Hua family, even when they turned back, this kind of thing that required cursing did not require the young son and the young lady to speak automatically.
The movement downstairs spread upstairs, and the people in the room gave a satisfied smile. He turned his head to look at the person crawling in the window: "Has it been poisoned?"
"It's down, colorless and tasteless, seeing the blood seal the throat, to ensure that the cause of death cannot be found."
The man smiled: "The civil servant who impeached the Hua family, after arguing with the descendants of the Hua family, died strangely. I don't know how the civil servants of Dajin will react?"
"As many birds as possible, Liang Gong hides. The Hua Family has set such a great achievement, and the one who wants to deal with them most is probably not the civil servant of Dajin, but..."
Throughout the ages, the generals suspected by the emperors are like stars, and there are not many flowers.
Although the literati's pen is powerful, it is still inferior to the soldiers who have been on the battlefield compared to his ability to curse people. After a few rounds, the old civil servant is angry with Qiqiao and smokes, and he will only talk about the ignorant man.
"Use, use rice?" The cook came out with the prepared meals, and shrank back when he saw a crossbow in the lobby.
"Using rice?" Hua Liuli glanced at the food the chef was holding. There were meat and vegetables. It seems that the impeacher who impeached her father was treated well, much better than the children who guarded the border.
Now she took out a handkerchief to cover her mouth and nose, and took a step backwards pretendingly: "God, my head hurts. Iris, I can't smell the meat, I will knock it over."
"Okay, the county master." A maid standing behind Hua Liuli stood up. She stepped forward without hesitation to move the meal, the movement was smooth, and the heroic attitude was refreshing.
The food fell to the ground, and the room was filled with the fragrance of the food.
"That's right." Hua Liuli showed her satisfaction, and let Iris give the cook a piece of broken silver. "Re-cook this inmate, remember, don't get a little bit dirty."
"Okay, noble." The chef took the broken silver and ran to the back kitchen. He gave the silver person what he said.
Yi Cheng silently swept away the food falling on the ground and poured it into the snow outside, pretending that he did not see this as a malicious revenge.
"What do you mean?" The old man shivered with anger.
"Take advantage to bully people and fall into the rock." Hua Liuli smiled sweetly. "Which meat do you eat while wearing sin? The ordinary people in the frontier can't eat two times a month. Adults are for the people and the country, so they naturally share the same pains with the people. "
The poor old civil servant was finally fainted by Hua Liuli.
The man upstairs didn't hear anything for a long time, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared: "What's the matter, Lin Huizhi is not dead yet?"
"Then, the poisoned rice bowl was kicked by the people of Huajia."
"what did you say?"
They worked very hard, counted the places where they met countless times, and arranged various seemingly coincident roadblocks before they let them meet at this post. Now tell him, did everything done in vain before? !
The author has something to say: Hua Liuli: Don’t reason with me, I’ve always been hypocritical.