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Chapter 538 Chen Cangdao (addition 311 for the silver lord "niema")

"In the fourth year of Xingchang in the Great Song Dynasty, No. 3 Jinshi of Bingchen Division. According to the order of the emperor, he was appointed as the driver of the Sichuan system and the official of the Lizhou East Road Transshipment Department. Yang Qixin met Li Jieshuai."

As the old voice sounded, many officials around murmured, and some chuckled a few times.

"Isn't this too old, Tanhualang?"

"There are too many vacancies in Hanzhong, and it's cheaper for such an old Jinshi."

"It's hard for him to come to Hanzhong. How old is he?"

"The people from Bingchen Branch are all over there. When they come, just ask them..."

"..."

When Lu Xiufu and others arrived, they saw that more than 400 officials had gathered on the school grounds, preparing to meet with the Sichuan envoy.

Wherever his eyes fell, he saw a person on the stage wearing armor, majestic and majestic, it must be Li Xia.

Taking a closer look, Lu Xiufu felt at this moment... as if Zhou Gongjin was alive.

Hu Sansheng whispered behind him: "The flower shelf is really beautiful, but I'm afraid the more beautiful it is, the more attractive it will be."

"Shh."

A group of people quickly merged into the queue and lined up according to official position, ranking, and age.

An official came over and asked, "You guys from Bingchen Branch?"

Lu Xiufu didn't answer.

He didn't want to whisper on such occasions.

It is said that in order to prevent officials from whispering, Song Taizu made long horns on official hats.This kind of official hat with a hard head is usually worn when facing up.

At this time, these officials were wearing soft furs, so it was inevitable that they would whisper to each other.

Hu Sansheng already replied: "Yes, the same year."

"The No. [-] scholar is Wen Yunsun? He was only twenty years old when he entered the list, right? This Yang Tanhualang is so old."

When Hu Sansheng heard this, he smiled and said: "Yang Qixin, the character is Xinlao, and the most important thing is the word 'old', the so-called 'old man has achieved something'."

The thirty or so of them are all young Jinshi in their 30s and [-]s, the pride of heaven, they have a bit of arrogance, and they don't think much of their old fellows who have passed the exam.

"Isn't it a rare year?"

"Not yet." Hu Sansheng said: "Yang Xin was fifty and sixty years old, and he hasn't reached sixty this year."

Everyone around laughed silently.

"It's trembling to Hanzhong, but it's hard for Li Jieshuai, don't be knocked down by him."

"Li Jieshuai is only nineteen, two years younger than Yang Tanhua's grandson."

"Hey, Yumian Xiaojie is handsome."

"It's just a jade face that can be charming..."

"quiet!"

Suddenly, a school general roared, held his knife, and strode towards this side.

"The commander-in-chief counts the books, who dares to whisper!"

Hu Sanxing turned his head to look, and saw that this man should be a commander, he was blind in one eye, his face was full of flesh, murderous, extremely frightening, he quickly bowed his head and dared not say anything...

~~
"Report to the commander-in-chief! After the inventory is completed, the following officials will be sentenced, and there are actually three people in 410!"

Bao Sanbu walked around the school field and reported to the general.

Then an official shouted and asked, "Li Jieshuai, we are civil servants, not military generals. I don't know why Jieshuai gathered us here, what do you mean?"

"That's right, Li Jieshuai, please assign me to various places to appease the people."

"..."

Li Xia didn't answer, just watched them bustling around.

He was wearing heavy armor, his posture was straight, and he didn't move for a long time.

After a long time, the civil servants couldn't stand up anymore, and their voices gradually died down.

~~
Lu Xiufu was not acclimatized, and was a little dizzy.

He stood solemnly, but the officials around him kept talking.

Especially the group of young Jinshi around him.

Lu Xiufu couldn't be alone, so he could only stand as a punishment while sick.

Gradually, he felt that he was about to fall down.

Finally, the surroundings became quiet, and Li Xia also spoke.

"Everyone wants to know why I put you in the military camp? Because this is Hanzhong. If you go north or west, within three hundred miles, you will find the bows and arrows and scimitars of the Mongolians..."

"I'm not afraid of waiting!" Suddenly an official shouted, interrupting Li Xia's voice.

Obviously, this too young Shu Shuai could not completely convince the civil officials from Lin'an.

"When I am ordered by the emperor to go to the frontier, I will leave my wealth and life behind, and only want to defend the country for the country!"

"That's right! Chijie Yunzhong, when will Feng Tang be sent? He will hold the eagle bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot Sirius!"

"..."

Although Li Xia was not a scholar, he could tell that these people quoted Su Dongpo's words obviously because they had complaints against themselves.

He raised his hand and said, "I have a request. In the official circles in Sichuan and Shu, you don't have to insinuate. You can speak directly. The commander-in-chief will never offend you with words. Is it possible for you to do it?"

No one answered.

Li Xia waited for a while, and said again: "You don't believe me? Do you think I want to gain authority, detain you in the barracks, and scare you?"

"Not bad!"

After a moment of silence, a middle-aged official strode out.

"Chengzhou Tuiguan, Bingchen Division Jinshi in the fourth year of Xingchang, Taizhou Dong Kai, courtesy name Zhengshu, met Li Jieshuai."

Seeing Li, Dong Kai said again: "Jie Shuai doesn't like riddles, so let's say it bluntly. I really think Li Jie Shuai knows he can't intimidate us. Deliberately trapping me is like a military camp, and he misses the people's livelihood!"

After the scene was quiet, many people clicked their tongues secretly, thinking that Uncle Dong Zheng was too courageous.

But Li Xia on the stage smiled instead, as if he admired Dong Kai a lot.

"Who else thinks so?"

"Huang Zhen Huang Dongfa, the middle school instructor and professor of Xingyuan House, thinks so too!"

"Kao Gong Langguan, Xingyuan Fuxue professor, Hu Sansheng and Hu Jingcan think so too!"

"..."

Soon, this group of Jinshi with the list stood up one after another.

"Junshi, come." Hu Sanxing called out in a low voice.

Lu Xiufu didn't look sideways and didn't speak.

Hu Sanxing was about to speak again.

Li Xia said: "Since that's the case, how about going to see it?"

"Dare to ask Li Jieshuai, what are you looking at?"

"Mongolian army."

On the school grounds, many middle-aged officials suddenly raised their eyes and stared at this group of young Jinshi, signaling with their eyes.

But it was too late.

Li Xia asked again: "Are you all afraid?"

"I'm not afraid to wait!"

"If I'm afraid of death, I won't come to Hanzhong!"

"it is good!"

Li Xia applauded, turned around, and strode down the general platform, his steps full of murderous aura.

"Head the order, beat the drums, let's go!"

"Here!"

"Send the order of the commander-in-chief, the whole army obeys the order, set off, and pass the pass!"

The horn sounded.

"Get on the horse! Pull the civil servant who can't ride a horse to Lao Tzu!"

"Call law..."

~~
Li Xia's barracks had never been so chaotic.

Those civil servants are completely messed up like headless chickens.

"No...where are you going to take me?"

"Let go, Jane is really insulting, let me go!"

"General, are we going to Dasan Pass? Where is Dasan Pass? How far away? I read Lu Fangweng's poem 'Iron Horse Autumn Wind Dasan Pass' since I was a child, but I have not yet arrived in Hanzhong..."

"There is no iron horse, just this horse, can you get on it?"

"Ashamed to say, I..."

"Go up, you..."

"Hurry up!"

In this chaos, Li Xia had already rode out of the camp first, completely ignoring the civil servants behind him.

Accompanying him are Bao San and Hu Hu.

Bao Sanxiang grinned at Huohu, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

"These officials are so fucking tender..."

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"Abandoning the edge of the body, life is safe? Parents don't care, what are you saying about your son and wife."

"The name of a strong man is not allowed to be self-serving. To sacrifice one's life to go to a country in disaster, to regard death as one's home..."

A team is marching on Chencang Road.At the beginning, there were still young officials singing loudly, looking proud.

The middle-aged officials looked at each other coldly, and occasionally muttered something in a low voice.

"When you first entered the officialdom, you don't know what's good and what's wrong, so why do you have to deal with Li Jieshuai like this?"

"How can you not understand? No matter how they respond, this jade-faced guy is going to give me some trouble."

"Damn..."

This thing is really damned.

Although Chencang Road is considered easy to walk among several Shu roads, for people from the south of the Yangtze River, walking this dangerous road through mountains and rivers is also unspeakably miserable.

What kind of gentle scenery is the south of the Yangtze River?
After a few more days, no one still has the heart to sing those heroic songs.

Occasionally, during a short break on the road, some officials could be heard mourning.

"Hey, the danger is so high! The road to Shu is as difficult as going to the blue sky!"

……

"I'm going crazy."

Huang Zhen probed to the side of the mountain road and looked at the abyss, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

He wasn't afraid of death, but he didn't see high things, and he felt palpitations that made him faint.

"Ah! Ah!"

Huang Zhen finally grabbed his head with both hands, hissing loudly.

"Dongfa, Dongfa... don't do this, save some effort."

After Hu Sanxing persuaded him, he turned his head to look at the soldiers sitting beside him, and said: "Those soldiers really don't care about us."

"It's too high." Huang Zhen's eyes turned red, and he said, "I'm waiting for the imperial order!"

"But Li Xia is Shu Shuai."

"No, I suspect that he wants to ruin us, I really hate this road!"

Zan Wanshou was not afraid, and came over to persuade him: "Brother Dongfa, don't worry, this kind of road has the advantage of Mongolian cavalry..."

"Mongolia! Mongolia! Until now, I haven't seen a single Mongolian!" Huang Zhen shouted, "I'd rather fight with the Mongolians!"

Hu Sanxing said: "Don't talk about it, start a fire, or I won't be able to eat after we set off. By the way, Junshi..."

He turned his head to look again, and saw that Lu Xiufu's expression was sluggish, he could no longer sit up straight, and had curled up to rest by the roadside.

Fortunately, it was that Liu Jinsuo who brought the soup and medicine, otherwise these civil servants would not be able to get the medicine at all.

Everyone who should be scolded has been scolded, there is nothing to do, everyone is tired, and finally fell silent.

Not long after, Huang Rong came up from behind and said, "Mr. Yang Xin passed out."

Hu Sansheng was not surprised, and said: "A 60-year-old scholar has never experienced such hardships, it's strange if he doesn't faint. Can Shuai Yumian send someone to send him back?"

"No." Huang Rong said: "First, I sent a doctor to look at it, and when I saw that I was really dizzy, I asked someone to carry it away. He said yes, and even if the old Tanhualang died, he would have to die guarding the country at Dashan Pass."

"Desperate for conscience!"

"Our Yumian Xiaojie also said that if anyone dares to pretend to be dizzy, they will walk with their luggage on their backs."

"Why is he? He can't punish a scholar-bureaucrat. He is abusing lynching!"

"Even if he leapfrogged his rank, I will also write a letter to impeach him!"

But in fact, it is quite a crime to leapfrog the ranks, and after all, it is just talk.

"Li Xia's jackals are really fucking beasts."

"Jing Shen, how can you say such vulgar words?!"

"Everyone in the army swears like this, Dong Fa also tried it, it's quite refreshing."

"..."

Lu Xiufu opened his eyes, felt that his strength had recovered, and stood up again.

Looking back, I saw this canyon sandwiched by mountains and rivers, the sky opened up, and more than a thousand people lined up in a long queue.

He rarely expressed emotion.

"It's always shallow on paper, but Lu Fang and Weng sincerely don't deceive me."

Although he hadn't seen the battle yet, he was still shocked by the uncanny terrain between the heaven and the earth.

Then... fainted.

"Junshi!"

"Junshi...is he really dizzy? Otherwise, he will have to carry his luggage..."

"Li Xia, damn it, he has no conscience..."

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