As a result, there was no atmosphere of drinking and celebrating the celebration. The banquet lasted for half an hour and then scattered.

After no one else was present, Yang Wenguang said: "I don't know what they mean? Xuan Shuai led everyone to win the war and wiped out Nong Zhigao. Is it wrong on the contrary? Yu Jing was better before, and he gave Xuan Shuai some face. But later Wang Anshi came here to beat Chen Shuai and angered Yu Jing. Yu Jing thought that this was done by Xuan Shuai, who provoked Wang Anshi. I won't say that. Now I heard that Chen Shuai was being punished in the capital, so Yu Jing couldn't stand it and started to target you, blame everything on you, which is unfair."

Di Qing was silent for a long time and smiled bitterly, "It was not fair at all." After saying that, he raised his hand and pointed at the mark on his face, which looked particularly dazzling.

The Song Dynasty had such virtues. A golden seal would be stabbed on the face of those who had been jailed, indicating that it was a thief who was entrusted with the army. It was not those who were extremely guilty. The common method of the Song Dynasty was to impose them on service in the army and redeem them for their sins.

This is not good, nor is it good. The benefits make the vulgar officers use cannon fodder. When they charge and attack the city, these thieves were the first batch to consume enemy arrows. For example, the Zhong Family Army likes to do this. Now it is the Zhe, and the nephew of Zhe, who later planted E, would bring this style to the peak. However, although the Zhe family is vulgar, it is also a wicked person. Zhe will be cleaned up by Sima Guang in the future, and Zhe will be punished by Cai Jing in the future.

At the same time, although they are both soldiers of low status, they are very strict in class. People from generals are of course completely different from generals from those from the bottom or even criminals.

The emperor's biggest mistake this time is that his politics is slightly immature. He wants to wrestle with Ouyang Xiu and others, which is to use the lowest-level Di Qing to attract hatred. This behavior is a bit straightforward, so there are sequelae. Everyone will not cause trouble for the emperor, but will find Di Qing.

If the emperor had been Yang Wenguang, who had launched the generals, there would not be so many troubles.

After a while of silence, Yang Wenguang looked at the thorn mark on his face and said sadly: "At that time, His Majesty also thought that Xuan Shuai's thorn mark was ugly. You are especially allowed to wash it off, why should you refuse?"

"I just want to refuse." Di Qing said, "I just want this sting to remind me that I am a guilty person, and that a guilty person can still fight for the country."

Yang Wenguang smiled bitterly at this and thought to himself: Maybe Xuan Shuai’s biggest problem is here, maybe you are the original intention. But after the emperor granted it, you refused. In the eyes of those literati, they were just pretentious, and they were still behaved when they got the advantage.

Before the two of them could talk about the matter, the officers under their command hurriedly walked in and said in a panic: "The special envoy came to ask us to wait and prepare to open the city gate..."

Yang Wenguang immediately kicked the officer flying and angrily shouted: "Are you drunk? It's night now, and the situation in Yongzhou is still unstable. If you don't open the city gate, the Heavenly King's people also asked him to get out of here and find a place to be a savage. After checking his identity in Tianming, he will come in!"

"I mean the same thing," Di Qing chuckled his beard and said.

"However, it was Zhang Fangping's husband who came and arrived soon." The little officer said awkwardly.

Di Qing and Yang Wenguang couldn't help but stand up in horror. After looking at each other, Yang Wenguang scolded the officer with a palm on the back of the head: "What are you doing when Zhang Xiangjia is here? Why don't you hurry up and open the city gate. I will team out of the city to greet you."

The little officer is a junior of the Yang family, so he dared to tease Yang Wenguang and said deliberately: "Didn't the general say that the king of heaven also let him get out?"

"!" Yang Wenguang raised his leg and wanted to kick it, but the little officer had already taken the order to make arrangements.

While preparing, Di Qing murmured before going out: "I don't know what he is here to do?"

The people in the generals are always more vulgar and more knowledgeable. Yang Wenguang sneered: "It is probably for the benefit of the Yongzhou area. It is rich in gold, but it was difficult for outsiders to intervene in the past. After the Nong Zhigao rebellion, this area was reshuffled, and all the people who should be robbed and killed had already shined. So there was a gap. The current competition point is the gold mine in Yongzhou."

Di Qing said as he walked out: "You're thinking too much."

Yang Wenguang sneered: "I'll know then."

...

After the gate of Yongzhou was opened, the large army carried the torches like a fire dragon, paving a "star road" that stretched for five miles.

In his forties, his three-width long beard looked elegant. After Zhang Fangping, who was about the same age as Di Qing, arrived, Di Qing and Yang Wenguang dismounted together, and half-kneeled on the ground with military salute: "I am a good person to meet Fang Ping's prime minister."

Zhang Fangping looked at the two men who were in love for a while. Their faces were rosy and seemed to be a little excited after drinking. He got up, and turned around and took a torch from the sergeant's hand and approached, saying, "Did you two drink?"

Yang Wenguang refused to admit his account, turned to the beginning, and kept silent.

Di Qing said awkwardly: "I replied to my husband's words and held a celebration banquet. It takes atmosphere to reward the soldiers, so I did drink some."

Zhang Fangping said coldly: "Where does the credit come from need to be celebrated?"

The famous general Yang Wenguang couldn't help but be furious, thinking that I was in charge of life and death, and the successful suffrage of decisiveness was not a merit, so what is merit?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Just as Yang Wenguang was about to speak, Zhang Fangping pointed at his nose and said, "Talk less and do more. Come with me now and talk to the city."

"Some of the jokes in my heart, I'm really unhappy if I don't reveal them..."

Yang Wenguang still couldn't help but say it, so Zhang Fangping slapped the back of the head and fell to the ground. Zhang Fangping had already left with his hands behind his back.

"Well, let's hear what he's going to say."

The veteran general Yang Wenguang's official position was not bored, and no matter how unfair it was, there was an official position better than no official position, so he bent down and picked up his helmet and walked behind him with Di Qing.

However, General Yang broke his mouth again and muttered in a low voice: "Shishuai Xuan, the deputy envoy of Privy Councilor and the envoy of the Lingnan Xuanfu, why should he reduce his value so much? He, Xianggong Zhang, didn't know where he got his superiority, and bullied us like grandsons."

"Shut up, don't say anything more." Di Qing whispered anxiously.

Di Qing is the deputy envoy of Privy Councilor appointed by Zhao Zhen, but he is quite low-key in Beijing. When he meets a seventh-rank civil servant, he will give way to others. No one listens to his words in the Privy Council. If he says something wrong, he will be criticized by Pang Ji, "I don't understand politics."

In fact, Pang Ji was already very polite to him. If it were someone else, it wouldn't be so gentle. So this time he went out to the battlefield and won again. It was Di Qing's happiest time. Unfortunately, the devil came soon after he was happy. There were so many devils in the Song Dynasty, and no one was a good person. It just so happened that Zhang Fangping was the one with the bigger head among the devils.

Yang Wenguang, like a menopausal aunt, said in a very small voice but a tough tone: "I just can't understand why they treat us like this..."

Zhang Fangping disliked the two of them not walking smoothly, stopped and turned around and said, "Are you two drunk?"

"No, no, with my alcohol tolerance, this is just a little bit..." Yang Wenguang couldn't finish speaking, but was stopped by Di Qing.

Di Qing hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "You are the one who knows that we will always be awake when we are in the army."

"That's good, otherwise I would have thought you were weak, so I wouldn't look at it. Your legs are as thick as my waist, but they are not walking smoothly." Zhang Fangping finished sarcasm and turned around to speed up his pace...

When he returned to the Xuanfu envoy's camp, all the officers and guards here were dispersed, and Lao Zhang's personal guard took over the commander's account.

After sitting down, Zhang Fangping slapped the table and said, "I'm in a hurry to go, and before I can have time to have supper, I quickly took the meal for me."

After a while, the food was brought up, but the soldier who served the food was kicked over to the ground. Zhang Fangping smashed the chopsticks on the table, stood up and scolded, "You just treat me with plain rice? Where is the meat, how can I eat it without meat!"

The soldier looked at Yang Wenguang unjustly because it was Yang Wenguang's order. So Yang Wenguang also cried blindly, not expecting that Zhang Fangping was so hateful.

Di Qing hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "It's all because of the war-torn areas that the supply of meat is relatively tight, and I have always heard that my husband is innocent and hard, and I am afraid that my husband will lose his reputation..."

Zhang Fangping said unhappily: "Will he lose his reputation if he eats meat? Kou Zhun will be used to make his reputation bad by them. I don't believe in evil. If you drink, I will not be allowed to eat meat. Why are you still standing there? Prepare the beef for me."

Yang Wenguang said unconvincedly: "I am not allowed to kill cattle in the Song Dynasty, so..."

"Shut up!" Zhang Fangping said: "Do you think I have never led troops or ruled? How can there be fewer horses, cattle, and sheep in the war-torn areas? If you talk a little longer, I will find out the beef you have hidden. It is your slaughter of oxen."

So Yang Wenguang didn't dare to talk to him anymore, so he had to go out and make arrangements in person and open the beef obediently.
Chapter completed!