Chapter 282 Use(1/2)
"Wang Pingshi, don't you know. When the official heard the victory in Dashun City, he issued an edict to issue the news to the world. So the people in the capital learned that even the storytellers in the tile told the story of Dashun City every day. The young man often listened to it and never got tired of it." Then the soldier reached out in front and said, "Please come in, please come in, I will arrange the best room for Wang Pingshi."
The remaining soldiers also looked at Wang Ju with admiration.
They didn't see what Di Qing looked like, but the storyteller in the tiles also talked about Wang Ju's appearance, saying that Wang Ju's lips were painted red, his eyes were like ink paint, and his face was like jade. He also said that Wang Ju's teeth were white and red, his sword eyebrows were on his temples, and he also said that Wang Ju was so handsome that his eyebrows were picturesque.
Therefore, before killing the enemy in front of the battle, the generals strongly demanded that Wang Ju wear masks like Di Qing and Lanling King. But Wang Ju refused.
From this perspective, it seems that it is still a long way from what the storyteller said, but he is indeed a very delicate young man, a handsome man. And he is not old, why is it so powerful? Has the heroes become young since ancient times?
Wang Ju was so furious that they saw him that he quickly entered the room.
Then I asked Lu Ping: "It's really weird."
"It's a bit strange. If it's like what a few soldiers and clerks said, why did we not hear it all the way?"
This is also insider. Zhao Shu happily wanted to proclaim the world, but the ministers were full of concerns. However, Zhao Shu said that, and sent someone to promote it in the capital. In addition, he casually said a few words in the mansion newspaper. The victory in Dashun City led to a great victory in this battle and captured more than 50,000 enemies, and then there was no more.
Therefore, the capital is very lively, and the people of all prefectures and counties outside are still not very clear. It is just that many people in Shaanxi have heard of this matter. However, they only know that the victory is a great victory. They are not clear about the specific inside story.
I didn't say much about publicity in the capital, and I wouldn't deliberately promote it for Wang Ju.
But there are still people, Eunuch Huang returned to the palace to promote it.
Some of them were heard from other soldiers, and some were almost what he imagined. The eunuchs in the palace would also go out to the palace to do errands, especially those who eat and drink every day. In addition to supplying them from various places, they also had to send people to purchase some lacking supplies.
When these eunuchs were purchasing, they talked to the merchants and spread the news they heard from Eunuch Huang.
In addition to Eunuch Huang, there were also people, some seriously injured imperial soldiers.
These people fought bravely and finally retired seriously. Of course, they felt very sad. However, with various pensions coming, some of them were "donated" and their mood improved a little.
They were warriors who came down from the main battlefield, so some people curiously asked about the battle.
Therefore, all kinds of truths were spread.
It was not because of Eunuch Huang's praise. Wang Ju did a good job and went to the battlefield in person. He usually did his job fairly and won the hearts of soldiers.
So the news quickly spread in the capital, and some storytellers even compiled jokes to everyone. This was the real battle of this dynasty, not the "Three Kingdoms Review", "Xue Rengui Liao Affairs", and "Five Dynasties History Pinghua". They were not interested in supporting Wang Ju. The people liked to listen to it. In order to make a living, they had to make up random things.
Therefore, it was spread all over the capital.
Even Zhao Xu heard it, and then he heard it once, and regardless of his father's serious illness, he laughed and scolded: "Nothing is said."
Because even the gods came out in this period.
The main reason is that the Song Dynasty was too cowardly in military affairs and had a rare victory, so everyone was circulating it together. If it were in the Tang Dynasty, such a victory would be the same, but it would be different. If it were in the Tang Dynasty, Wang Ju would come back this time, even if Zhao Shu was sick, he would be summoned to the palace to ask about his well-being.
How could Wang Ju have thought of this inside story?
The soldiers led a few horses into the horse servant and came in and asked politely: "Wang Pingshi, the horse has been placed. Should Wang Pingshi come to Zhongshu immediately, or take a break today and go to Zhongshu tomorrow?"
"Tomorrow."
"Okay, I'll make a soak in hot water for you."
"Brother, I'm so kind. No need to worry. We have to go out for a walk."
"It's Wang Pingshi who is so polite. This time I go to Beijing to report my work, the official will definitely give you a doctor."
"Haha, the doctor doesn't want to think about it anymore. I just hope this job goes smoothly." Wang Ju said with a smile. The lowest doctor is also the seventh rank. Zhang Zai is famous all over the world. After so many years of investigation, he has only won the lowest doctor.
I have only been an official for more than a year, and at this age, I may get a doctor? It would be great if I can get a writer or a Fu Baolang.
"Yes," the soldier exasperated and left.
"It's still early, why didn't Dalang go to the Secretariat?"
"No hurry, walk around, then have a good rest for the night and prepare for the battle tomorrow."
"fighting?"
"It's a battle, and it's a hard battle."
"Fight, there are also battles in the capital?" Yelong Meesheng asked strangely.
"Mei Sheng, that's a verbal battle, an article battle, it has nothing to do with you," said Quan Er's eldest son.
The group walked out and Wang Ju took them to Wazi.
The Wazi is good, and you can eat, drink, play and enjoy, and it is popular for consumption. As for Fanlou, even Wang Ju is reluctant to go in and have a meal now. If he doesn't eat well, his salary will be gone for a year.
Quan Er's eldest son and Lu Ping came with Wang Ju two years ago. They didn't think it was strange. Wild Dragon Mee Sheng was like a curious baby. He looked around and said after a while: "Ming Gong, there are so many hairs in the capital."
Quan Er's eldest son fell down and laughed with Lu Ping.
This is the hair bun of the Song Dynasty.
There are several major trends, one is the foreign version, called Khitan makeup, and Jurchen makeup appeared again at the end of the Northern Song Dynasty. The Song Dynasty's cultural economy is strong, so it will have an impact on the north, and the northern military is strong, which will also have an impact on the south.
Just like Wang Ju's later generations, from his perspective, no matter whether it is Chinese painting or Chinese music, how many arts are called truly noble. However, when looking at Western music and paintings, how many are related to Elegant? However, when people are well developed, they have to be influenced by others.
This makeup style is to tie your hair and hang your chest.
In fact, Wang Ju thinks that this kind of hair is more beautiful when he hangs his chest.
Then a concentric bun and tassel bun were produced on it.
There is also a kind of hair bun that Wang Ju likes more, and the lazy bun that he combs during a banquet. This bun allows you to see the girl's long hair fluttering.
The unmarried girl has a bun, a double bun, a snail bun. The Wu Meiniang played by Fan Ye in her previous life. There are many bun styles in this style.
Another thing is the matchmaker's bun. First fix the hairstyle and then wrap it in a cloth towel. Because it is simple and simple and easy to do things, many ordinary working women also start to use buns.
Finally, Wang Ju hated him, and Ye Long Mee Sheng was surprised to see the sky-facing bun. Some of them were as tall as a few feet, and they didn't have enough hair. So they bought wigs and stuffed them into them.
After stuffing all kinds of hairpins, but the area occupied by such a high bun is limited, so I came up with an idea, wearing a crown on it, some crowns can be as high as three feet tall. What should I do? Such a tall bun has to wear a crown and insert various combs on it. Perhaps it is in line with the aesthetic view of the Song Dynasty, but Wang Ju couldn't bear to see it. Then another fun scene appeared. Such a tall crown could not get into the sedan chair. So I lowered my body or went into the sedan chair sideways.
Finally, it was flower arrangements. Not only were women arranged flowers, but men also arranged flowers. I don’t know if this dynasty was indeed feminine or really beautiful.
Anyway, Wang Ju did not enter the top three, nor did he arrange flowers and horses to parade, so in this life, he has not put a bright little flower on his head at this time.
The cold weather did not reduce the excitement in the tile. Those who performed illusions, acrobatics, stories, singing, dancing, puppet show, shadow play, zaju, as well as tea fights, cockfights, ducks, and crickets. Even if they were sung, they were divided into several types, such as small singing, croons, purine singing, and rap, which was divided into drum lyrics, Zhugong tunes, Tao Zhen, etc.
Ye Long Mee Sheng was dazzled and finally said with a sensation: "Many people."
Lu Ping pointed to the long street in front of him and said, "Even the people on both sides of this street are more populated than Huachi County."
"So many people, why can't they beat the Xixia people?"
Lu Ping was speechless.
Wang Ju and his group of three were wandering around the tile, but the news of his return quickly reached the ears of some people.
"Sima Gong, the security guard brought three geniuses into the capital."
"When did you come to Beijing?"
"I went to the inn in the afternoon."
"This kid originally fought a beautiful battle in Qingzhou, but in the end he did something wrong and added to his feet, he was really heartbroken." Sima Guang said. He stopped when he won. Even if the prisoners of war were "labor reform" for a period of time, Sima Guang did not object. He could not sell it. How could Xixia not be anxious? If tens of thousands of people died, Xixia would have no soldiers or generals? After recovering in one or two years, he would have to invade.
If this battle is won, will the next battle be won? Even if it becomes a stalemate, the people of Song will be ruined.
In fact, Sima Guang had Sima Guang's idea. At least now he is stronger than some public intellectuals. In his opinion, he is truly inaction and governance, with less movement and stillness, and makes partial fine-tuning. For example, he once wrote a letter to say that the disadvantages brought by the law of service were even more so in the border affairs. The cost of using troops in the Song Dynasty was too high. If you can, you won't fight. Wherever you save one, the annual monies and annual gifts of the two countries will be saved.
Or change the algorithm, such as the Battle of Chanyuan, how many years and annual monies will be paid for when saving money?
But did Sima Guang ever think that if the Chanyuan Alliance had not performed well in Li Jilong, Li Jixuan, Yang Yanzhao, Wei Neng and others and had severely damaged the Khitans, would the Khitans be willing to be in this alliance under the city?
Or if you don’t fight back, can you really buy An with money?
Maybe I thought about it, maybe I didn’t think about it. But I just thought about it. Not only was the cost of using troops in the Song army, but the performance of the Song army was not strong, and they defeated each other. Finally, Wang Shao fought for the anger, Xining defeated Xia, and Yongle City was defeated. So Sima Guang’s appeasement reached its peak at that time, and became more and more aggressive, and his behavior was no less than that of a traitor.
Therefore, his idea is very similar to Zhao Zhen. He should spend money to buy An, be a turtle, and stop when he sees it is better.
Especially the battle between Huli and Huli had a deep impact on him.
Sima Guang is just one of the people he cares about, and Han Qi.
After hearing the news, Han Qi asked strangely: "Why didn't this boy come to Zhongshu to report?"
"I don't know."
"Tomorrow, I will call this son and Sima Gong to the Secretariat." Han Qi said again. The matter of selling prisoners of war is big or small. Han Qi didn't even want to interfere, but Zhao Shu fell ill in bed and could not confront each other in the palace, so he had to confront each other in the Secretariat.
"Empress, security guard Wang Ju went to Beijing to report his work," said an eunuch.
Several soldiers in the inn were admirers of Wang Ju, and several of them were fascinated by the storytellers' battle in Dashun City.
Wang Ju left, and some soldiers changed their value. After the price was reduced, they ran to the restaurant to drink, and then started to blow, saying that Wang Ju was tall and handsome, with a flying eyebrows and a sword, a starry-eyed look, a handsome and approachable attitude, which made people want to impress.
There were many boring people in the capital, so they spread it together.
The eunuch who appeared in the palace actually heard it and immediately returned to the palace to discuss.
Anyway, it’s just a group of idle people talking and spreading.
Including the eunuch in front of him, he actually reported the situation to Gao Taotao.
Gao Taotao asked puzzledly: "Why did Mr. Han ask this son to return to Beijing to report his work?"
Although she was a female, she knew that there were still many things after this battle. But she didn't think much about it. Maybe Han Qi valued this kid and returned to Beijing to report his work. After listening to his report, she would give some reuse.
But at this moment, Zhao Shu lay on the bed, his mouth stammering.
To be continued...