Unclean

Chapter 82

After camping in the Xishan paddock, Emperor Cheng Jing had a meal with all the officials.

Yan Yunhe sat under the right hand of Emperor Chengjing, Jinyiwei and Jinwuwei stood side by side, protecting His Majesty.

Yu Qin was also among them, with a golden knife on his waist, looking vigilant and cold, not to be offended.

You Liangli was also in the Jinwu Guard, with the familiar peace talisman hanging on his waist.

Sensing Yan Yunhe's gaze, she even winked at him.

Yan Yunhe instinctively looked away, and realized that it was too obvious, so he smiled at You Liang.

Fang Zhizhou didn't attend the banquet, and he didn't know where he went. Xu Shi was not in the mood to eat, so he hid alone.

Or maybe Emperor Cheng Jing had other arrangements for him, so he didn't show up at the banquet.

Song Wen poured a glass of wine for Yan Yunhe, and looked at the first seat to the left of Emperor Cheng Jing, the place was still empty, and the person who should have been sitting there was delayed.

Emperor Cheng Jing looked at that position with a worried face, as if that person didn't come, and as the king of a country, he didn't dare to have a banquet.

After waiting for an unknown period of time, all the officials couldn't bear their temper and talked a lot.

Song Wen went to Yan Yunhe's side and whispered: "My lord, Uncle Jiang Guo is really presumptuous, how dare he ask so many people to wait for him alone."

Yan Yunhe hooked the corners of his lips: "His great face is bestowed by His Majesty. But whether Jiang Qiankun dares to accept it, you will find out after a while."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Qiankun led his son Jiang Tao to come quickly. In this winter, he was sweating all over his face, and he was in a hurry. Seeing that he attached great importance to the banquet, it was only because he had a compelling reason that he came late .

Sure enough, when Jiang Qiankun saw Cheng Jingdi, he confessed loudly, saying that he was not late on purpose, but just took Jiang Tao to patrol the Xishan paddock.

When Jiang Qiankun spoke, his waist was straight, but when he met His Majesty, he didn't even kneel, which was extremely presumptuous.

Not only did he not kneel, but even Jiang Tao followed behind his father, keeping his knees motionless.

Facing the arrogant father and son, Emperor Cheng Jing on the table pressed his hands on the table, leaned his body slightly, and said repeatedly: "I know that Admiral Jiang has worked hard, so how could he blame him? Ai Qing, please take a seat."

Song Wen didn't know much about the affairs of the court, and it was because after Yan Yunhe returned to Beijing, as the long follower, he had to understand the situation to be clearer.

Although it has always been clear that the Empress Dowager has listened to the government behind the curtain for many years, she has been reluctant to hand over power to Emperor Cheng Jing for a long time.

But he didn't know that Jiang Qiankun dared to be so arrogant, Cheng Jingdi actually backed down, turning a blind eye to the rude behavior of him and his son.

He looked at Yan Yunhe, only to see that his family frowned slightly, obviously also dissatisfied with Jiang Qiankun's unreasonableness.

"Uncle Jiang Guo is also like this on weekdays?" Song Wen asked quietly.

Yan Yunhe sneered: "If he had been so careless, the Jiang family would have killed themselves long ago, so why bother Your Majesty."

"Then why is he like this today?" Song Wen asked puzzled.

Yan Yunhe glanced at him: "This is a demonstration to His Majesty."

Half of the words were hidden, and Song Wen was confused, but it didn't matter, there was only one purpose for Yan Yunhe to bring him here today, and that was to keep an eye on the uncle of the country.

Sitting on the right side of his father, Jiang Tao saw that there was no wine in the wine glass, he couldn't help being very annoyed, these dog slaves dared to neglect their father and son.

Facing the empty wine glass, Jiang Qiankun didn't say a word, just stretched out his hand to pour the wine himself.

However, Jiang Tao was still young after all, and he didn't have Jiang Qiankun's patience.

Jiang Tao raised his hand and casually pointed at Jin Yiwei next to him: "You, come and pour me wine."

The person he pointed at turned around slowly, the silver embroidered python body was floating in the dark light on the robe, and Jin Yiwei showed his full face. It was a face that made people feel amazed when they saw it, but Jiang Tao suddenly showed an expression of swallowing a fly.

To Jiang Tao, Jin Yiwei was just a vicious dog raised by the Jiang family, and the commander of Jin Yiwei was just the most obedient of the dogs.

It's just that the rumors about Yu Qin and Queen Mother Jiang made Jiang Tao look down on Yu Qin even more.

These palace people relied on Emperor Cheng Jing to neglect their father and son, so he wanted to find face in other places.

Jin Yiwei was only used by the emperor in the past, but now it is not for them to saddle up the Jiang family and serve them tea and water.

Jiang Qiankun glanced at his son, implying a warning.

Facing his gaze, Jiang Tao flinched a bit, but how could he take it back after the words had been spoken.

What's more, Yu Qin really moved at this time, walked to the side of Jiang's father and son, held up the wine glass, and performed the affairs of palace people in full view of everyone.

The civil servants all showed disdain for Yu Qin's flattery.What's more, some people cover their noses with their sleeves, as if having a banquet with such a person will lose their appetite.

Song Wen clearly heard the sound of broken porcelain coming from beside him, and he looked around in fear, and saw Yan Yunhe put his hand under the table expressionlessly, the wine glass in his palm was shattered, and even some fragments were annihilated into powder.

There was an undercurrent during the banquet, and Emperor Cheng Jing seemed to be completely unaware of it, and only raised a glass to invite all the officials to drink together.

After drinking for three rounds, Yan Yunhe only set his eyes on Yu Qin very rarely.

Yu Qin stood quietly behind the Jiang family father and son, with no look of humiliation on his face, looking almost calm, as if it should be like this, this is something he has long been used to.

Yan Yunhe looked away in embarrassment, picked up the wine glass that Song Wen had put on him, and drank it down in one gulp.

Emperor Cheng Jing had already returned to the camp to rest on the pretext of being drunk.

Yan Yunhe should have left a long time ago, but he stayed at the table and refused to leave for a long time.

It wasn't until Jiang's father and son left the table and Yu Qin withdrew with Jin Yiwei that Yan Yunhe helped the table to stand up.

There was a tingling pain in the palm, which was cut by the wine glass just now.His skin was rough and his flesh was so thick that the wine glass was smashed to pieces, and only a little blood was left.

Indifferently looking at the faint blood in his hand, Yan Yunhe casually wiped his robe and walked towards the tent.

Jiang Qiankun opened the tent, and just as he stood still and turned around, he slapped Jiang Tao hard.

Jiang Tao Cup was a little dazed, and he looked at Jiang Qiankun in astonishment: "Father, what are you?"

"Go down and get ten whips!" Jiang Qiankun said coldly.

Jiang Tao covered his face, quite unconvinced: "Even if you want to punish, you have to let the child die to understand."

"The reason why I don't kneel down to Your Majesty is because the power of the Fifth Army Battalion is in my hands. The Queen Mother is my elder sister. It was me and the Queen Mother who helped him up when he ascended the throne. What about you? It's just a small battalion officer." How dare I be so arrogant, how can I trust you to hand over the Jiang family to you." Jiang Qiankun said sharply.

Jiang Tao regained consciousness from being stunned. Although he was arrogant, he was not so stupid that he couldn't even understand what Jiang Qiankun was saying.

So in the end, without saying anything, he bowed his head and left the camp to receive the punishment.

Jiang Qiankun let out a long sigh, and his guards who had followed him for many years stepped forward to remove his armor: "Young master is still young, why should you be so impatient."

"It's all right if you don't know how to advance or retreat. Na Yuqin is obviously used by the queen mother, and he is complacent, thinking that this will embarrass the little emperor, but in fact he hurts a thousand enemies and hurts himself eight hundred."

Jiang Qiankun was a little worried and said: "Besides, it was Yu Qin who inquired about what was about to happen in the winter hunt. If it happened, it would be considered meritorious. No matter how much he despises this person, he should pretend."

Jinwei: "My lord, I went around, did you find something wrong?"

Jiang Qiankun said with a contemptuous smile: "Sure enough, there are ghosts in the Xishan paddock, but the little emperor thinks that with that little force, he can encircle and suppress the Fifth Army Battalion, how naive!"

"Before, I was worried that the news was wrong. The news that the little emperor wanted to start in Dongshou was just to motivate me to transfer the elite soldiers and horses of the Fifth Army Battalion to the Xishan paddock to divert the tiger away from the mountain. Now it seems that the news is true, but the other party There are fewer troops than I imagined."

Jiang Qiankun pondered: "If you are that little emperor, with so many soldiers, how would you use them?"

Jinwei lowered his head and said, "Subordinates dare not speak nonsense."

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"It will be blown up." Yan Yunhe pushed down the flag representing the strength of the troops on the sand table: "To win more with less, we must borrow external force. Hidden traps, bows and arrows, gunpowder, all have to be used."

Song Wen was confused by what he heard, and Yan Yunhe pointed to the mountain range on the sand table: "It is surrounded by mountains on all sides. You only need to bury gunpowder in the mountains in advance, lead the snakes into the cave, and then ignite and detonate them. The huge rocks will naturally break these soldiers and horses." More than half of the loss. The most famous battle in the history of the Jin Dynasty with [-] soldiers and horses against [-] soldiers used this strategy."

"Take one as a hundred, this man is so powerful, which famous general is he?" Song Wen asked.

Yan Yunhe looked at the sand table: "Duke Yu is famous, the world only knows that the prince is a young teacher Yu Chang'en, but he doesn't know how to protect Zhou Shanhe. In fact, Zhou Shanhe was not bad, but there were many famous generals in the world at that time, and his achievements were not conspicuous among them. "

"After Jiang Dang came to power, he couldn't wait to eliminate dissidents. In order to stabilize his power, he killed countless famous generals. The Jiang family also contributed to the defeat of the Dajin in those years by the Tatars."

Yan Yunhe sighed and said: "This week, Shaobao died in a fire after the death of the former crown prince, taking his whole family with him."

Song Wen took a breath and said coldly: "This is a tragic death."

Yan Yunhe's face was heavy: "Those soldiers will not know that after many years of fighting, they did not die on the battlefield, but died at the hands of their own people."

Song Wen was furious in his heart: "Jiang thief deserves to die."

Yan Yunhe reorganized the sand table: "If there is internal trouble, there must be foreign trouble. If the court is unstable for a day, it will always affect the border. As long as the court is chaotic, if one Jiang family is removed, there will be another Jiang family. Your Majesty resumes the imperial examination. , to promote the humble family is to weaken the family and set things right."

Although Song Wen didn't understand these things, he could also tell that it wasn't something that could be done overnight: "Although Your Majesty is wise and powerful, it's hard to do it at his age."

General Yan Yunhe's flag was firmly inserted into the sand table: "Who said that it is only up to your majesty to do it, Taizu, late emperor, prince Youyi, and your majesty are all working hard to complete this matter."

Over the years, the throne has changed.

The confidence of what Emperor Chengjing did was the foundation formed by the efforts of successive emperors.

Yan Yunhe looked at the brand-new sand table: "It's time to regroup."