Chapter 15, Officials and Wealth

"Ha ha, Lord Zuo Feng is only for money. You and I are both understanding people. What I want to save is Lu Zhi, my teacher. I know that the teacher is very difficult now. I guess some people want him to die, even nine races, but the teacher's life is honest and honest, and he is more grateful to my Zu Zhao. If my teacher is in trouble, my ancestors will not be saved, which is worse than beasts. I hope adults can move and let me resign from office. I will persuade him to retreat from the mountains and forests from now on and no longer pay attention to court disputes! And at night, I will send 500,000 taels of silver to the house as a reward?

Z Zhao is rich, and it is one million taels of silver.

Zuo Feng held his beating heart and meditated for a moment. If Lu Zhi was allowed to retreat from the mountains and forests from now on, it was also what the Shichangshi wanted to see. The Shichangshi was just thinking of holding the government. It had nothing to do with Lu Zhi's death. As long as Lu Zhi handed over the military power in his hand, it was very likely that the Shichang Shichang Shi would let Lu Zhi go.

"There is no problem with this!" Zuo Feng nodded and agreed that he was a celebrity of ten permanent servants, and there was no problem with money in his hand.

"And have you heard that Lord Huangfu Song has been sentenced to death? Is it going to be executed the day after tomorrow?" Zu Zhao asked.

Zuo Feng nodded. Huangpu Song refused to be soft and was blackened by the ten permanent attendants. How could the mediocre Emperor Hanling care about the loyal and meritorious officials? Kill it and then!

"I added 100,000 taels of silver to make adults like this..."

Zuo Feng was shocked. Even though he had been in the officialdom for so many years, he didn't think of such a way, but he thought that being an official was only for money. If he had money, he didn't make money for nothing, and he didn't do it himself. Maybe Zu Zhao let others do it, and the money he got could fly away?

"This can be done!"

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On the third day, Lu Zhi came out of the gutter in the capital's government prison. His eyes were calm, he was covered with people's linen, and he was wearing a pair of straw shoes under his feet. His long hair was scattered, which was very sloppy.

A carriage stopped quietly in front of the prison. Zu Zhao sat in it. Seeing Lu Zhi come out, Zu Zhao hurriedly jumped out of the car and helped Lu Zhi into the car.

"I didn't expect it to be you. I heard that you spent a million taels of silver in order to save me, and one million taels of silver fell into the hands of the ten servings..." Lu Zhi sighed.

Zuo arched his hand: "Don't worry about the ten-chang servant's life. The one million silver is just their life-threatening money, but the teacher doesn't have to stay in this Tokyo. Now the ten-chang servant's rage, making the people's resentment boil, and the yellow scarf thief will come back again, and the life of the Han Dynasty has been exhausted..."< /P>

"Nonsense!" Lu Zhi was furious. The Han Dynasty had too much painstaking efforts. At first hearing Zu Zhao's words, he felt quite harsh.

But immediately thought of the control of the political Bai Shichangshi, and the fate of the Han Dynasty was really at the end. Thinking of this, his heart was gloomy, and the brightness in his eyes was also much gloomy. The enthusiasm for the Han Dynasty also cooled down a lot. Thinking that he threw his head and blood for the Han Dynasty, and finally he was almost killed by the nine clans. Such a thing is really ridiculous, sad and deplorable.

Zu Zhao knew the teacher's mood, but in order to cut off the teacher's love for the Han Dynasty, he still said in a light tone, "Today is the day when Lord Huangpu Song was executed. Maybe we can see him off for the last journey. The disciple has bought wine, and now it's not too late to go to the execution ground to see off the toast!" Zu Zhao's tone was a little heavy.

"What? General Huangpu Song is going to be executed?" Lu Zhi was trembling all over. As a colleague, he and Huangpu Song knew each other very well and had a good relationship, but he did not expect that Huangfu Song did not have a horse leather shroud, but finally died humiliatingly under his own knife.

This is a peerless grievance.

He wants a rage, but what's the use of thinking of a rage? Didn't he almost die in it himself?

"Go and see the general off!" Lu Zhi took an old step and got into the carriage.

On the prison car in the vegetable market, Zu Zhao saw Zuo Feng nodding to himself, saying that everything had been successful. Then he saw that Huangfu Song's face on the prison car was burned, but his tongue was also cut off. Obviously, this was the master who had been replaced.

But even the replaced owner, the outside world still does not know that the whole capital is full of people. They all know that Lord Huangfu is upright, selfless and brave and good at fighting. It is too unfair to die in this way. There are 100,000 people in the whole Tokyo city.

The place where the prison car passed was full of crying and unevenness. Some people sent hot eggs and some people sent a bowl of wine, but the people in a coma knew nothing about those things.

Lu Zhi and Zu Zhao wanted to squeeze forward, but found that they could not get close to each other. The people scrambled to see Huangpu Song off.

Lu Zhi looked at the scene of thousands of empty alleys and sighed: "The hearts of the people have been completely subverted, and the power of the emperor will soon be!"

Zu Zhao saw that he couldn't grab the front, so he didn't bother to do it. Instead, he took Lu Zhi to the nearest drunken building. In Fang Xinyue's room, Lu Zhi saw Cao Cao and Huangpu Song, who was replaced by a civet cat.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect that the general came to take off his shell, but I'm going to be scared to death!" Lu Zhi laughed happily when he saw Huangpu Song, but still took a fierce look at Zu Zhao.

"It's all arranged for me by the martyrs, otherwise my head will be cut off on the guilloine. I think it's really cold. I'm already cold, and I want to hide in the mountains from now on!" Huangpu Song's face was bleak.

Lu Zhi nodded gly, faint and mediocre, and it was difficult for the people to live. At the same time, it was also the death of these virtuous ministers. Such a court is really not worth relying on.

This is the reason why a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

"A year later, the military disaster will be rampant, which I don't want to see!" Huangfu Song drank a bowl of horse milk wine and spoke loudly, with a sense of regret in his tone.

Lu Zhi nodded and easily suppressed the yellow scarf thief. The most fundamental reason why the yellow scarf thief was suppressed was that the people had no way to live and had no way to rebel.

Cao Cao was silent. At this time, he was also the darkest period and could not see the direction of the future. Emperor Pu Song unexpectedly fell to this ending, which he had never thought of.

Zu Zhao smiled faintly: "If the world is not broken, many things will be divided and will be divided for a long time. This is the general trend of the world. The same is also the Han Dynasty. The two teachers don't have to care about it. The building will be difficult to support. This time, Lu Zhi's teacher still went to Liaodong County with me. General Huangfu Song followed Meng De to Qingzhou County. Now he has to think about it. Only when you have the right to speak, you must have an army in your hands, and only by force can you have this equal right to dialogue. The two mentors want to show their grand plans and go to the place. In the future, the treacherous sycophants will run rampant and use a large army to fight in the name of the Qing Dynasty side. Naturally, they can eliminate the treacherous sycophants and revitalize the court!"

Huangpu Song shook his head and was frustrated.

Lu Zhi is also cold-hearted to Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty.

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The two old men were drunk, but Cao Cao and Zu Zhao were not drunk. They looked down at the capital with their hands on their backs.

"Have you ever thought about killing the faint king of Emperor Ling of Han?"

The teenager Cao Cao suddenly spit out a cold voice in his mouth, which was bone-to-bone cold.

Zu Zhao shook his head.

"I want to kill him!" Cao Cao sneered and said that today's event was an important turning point in his mental journey.

Zu Zhao was stunned. At this time, Cao Cao was still a good teenager who worried about the country and the people, such as assassinating Dong Zhuo for Li Min's life? Later, the manager's darkness gradually evolved into a generation of heroes.

"One day, I want to be a superior and take the emperor in the palm of my hand. I said that he can't go west. Finally, the emperor is really a ridiculous thing!"

Finally, Cao Cao summed up such a sentence.

"Yes, finally the emperor is really a ridiculous thing. The emperor is also a bastard. He can kill many people for his own selfishness!" Zu Zhao nodded. At this point, he is the same as Cao Cao.

Cao Cao suddenly turned around and looked at Zu Zhao and said, "Brother, maybe we will meet on the battlefield one day. At that time, only one person may be able to live!"

Zu Zhao nodded indifferently: "If we meet each other in the army, the person who survives must be me!"

"You are so confident!" Cao Cao said an unsently.

"I have always been confident, and you are also very confident, but you are too scheming and too suspicious, and many things will not go very well!"

Many years later, the two finally met on the battlefield and became life-and-death enemies.

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In the end, Huangfu Song and Lu Zhi followed Zu Zhao back to Liaodong County. Cao Cao did not have the courage to hide Huangfu Song, which made Zu Zhao despise him.

Returning to Liaodong County, Zu Ju found Zu Zhao with a sad face.

"A bumper harvest of sweet potatoes, a bumper harvest of potatoes, and then we have no place to store them!"

Zu Zhao, with Huangfu Song and Lu Zhi, two former members of the imperial court, looked at thousands of catties of potatoes being placed in the field and felt that they were doing evil.

But everyone in Liaodong County can eat enough, and not only can eat enough food, but also eat decent seafood and pork. The food level is better than that of the imperial officials. Even Emperor Ling of Han would eat the leftover cheese, cans and so on from the people of Liaodong County.

It's ridiculous to be rich here.

"This is food, and it can't be wasted!" Two old men look at Zu Zhao like a super prodigal son.

Zu Zhao nodded and couldn't help thinking about how to make use of sweet potatoes and potatoes.

Cold noodles!

vermicelli!

Hefen!

Three delicacies jumped out at the same time.

These three delicacies have not appeared yet, and it's not too late to make them.

With the super fool of Emperor Ling of Han, these things will definitely sell at a good price.

It's better to take the high-end route.

Fink strips take the route of resisting the poor, and I believe there is a good way in Liaodong County. This can be traded with Queen Quan Zhiyu of Silla and Situ Yan on the grassland. Storage-resistant things are the favorite of herdsmen, and adding a little vermicelli to the mutton soup is also a good choice. Is stewed with vermicelli and mushrooms a famous dish?

Both Huangfu Song and Lu Zhi stared, because the people couldn't eat in other places, and the people here have said that the fat is a little greasy. The strange argument that eating too much is unhealthy makes the two old people blow their beards and stare, but there is nothing they can do.