Begging in late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 102
Wu Zhiwang, the former governor of the three sides, was a famous doctor passed on to future generations, but he died of fear. It can be seen that the situation in Shaanxi has indeed reached a difficult stage. In fact, Yang He did not have the ability to lead troops, but Emperor Chongzhen really had no soldiers to use. , Simply put him on the shelves.

They don’t have enough troops, and secondly, they don’t have enough money. Don’t look at the bureaucrats in Shaanxi, who spend a lot of time drinking and drinking. The worried Yang He also had to turn around.

Recently, the frontier army has mutinied again, just in time for Song Qingshu's prophecy that the Qing army is about to enter the customs. Yang He was even more caught off guard. The gate of the three-sided governor's mansion is now like an ant's nest, with the smell of wounds and blood. Envoys coming in and out, so scary.

In such an emergency, the old and the young, Scarface led Caiwei to the three side governor's mansions, which seemed so eye-catching.

These days, it’s not just talk about a good woman not marrying a second man. Before coming here, Caiwei mustered up her courage, but she wandered with Scarface for several years. Seeing so many officials, Caiwei was still a little stage fright when things came to an end, and looked back timidly. With a scarred face, he cried pitifully.

"Uncle Xia, is it really possible? Yes, but the three governors!"

"Or let's just ignore that fool and run for our lives!"

This sentence gave Caiwei infinite courage, she rolled her scar face and gritted her teeth, Caiwei walked towards the gate of the mansion with her skirt in her hands and walked quickly, followed closely by Scar face. step forward.

"What are you doing! Is this where you guys came from? Get out of here, or you will be sent to prison!"

Scarface didn't look like a good person a long time ago, but the guard came over with a knife and scolded him. Caiwei trembled when he saw it, and looked back at Scarface pitifully, sighing helplessly, Scarface His face passed him, but he clasped his fists at the guard arrogantly: "Quickly go and inform your master, and say that Chu Shui's old friend will come to visit later, and be careful of the board if you go late!"

People still have to pretend to be aggressive, Scarface's bullshit, the two guards did not dare to underestimate them, one of them hesitated, cupped his fists, and politely refused: "Miss, My master said that he has been busy with business recently, and there are no outsiders!"

"You send this over, and your master will definitely meet you!"

Scarface took out a rather elegant collection of poems from his bosom and handed it up. Seeing that the collection of poems seemed extraordinary, Menzi was even more unsure. He hesitated for a while. Looking at the collection of poems, he called out to you to wait, and ran in sullenly.

Can you see, Scarface is actually out of line, hugging Caiwei, the two deliberately put on an arrogant look, in fact, Scarface has made up his mind, if this door turns against him, he will run away with Caiwei in his arms, but it’s okay, It seemed that it had been unlucky for many years, Caiwei's luck finally came up, and the doorman ran back quickly, stretching out his hand in a very excited bow.

"Two, please!"

In fact, the three-sided governor's mansion is not too big, after all, it is a military official, and military affairs come first. After entering the second courtyard, you will arrive at the main hall where Yang He works.

The scholar-bureaucrats of the Ming Dynasty paid attention to official appearance, but at this time Yang He, who was always known for his neatness, was definitely not dignified. He looked like Xing Hongniang with disheveled hair, and his eyes were red from staying up late. s consequence.

But when he saw Caiwei and Caiwei, Yang He's old face was filled with excitement. Holding the book of poems, he asked in disbelief with trembling hands: "Who are you? Why is there a book of poems written by the old man?" ?”

The process of coming in to meet has been discussed a long time ago. Scarface waited outside the hall with his hands tied, very loyal servant, Caiwei held back her small face, and knelt down under the hall with a plop, crying: "This is my father The relic brought back from Liaodong, my niece Xiong Caiwei, meet Uncle Yang!"

"Guo, it really is a niece, please hurry up, please hurry up!" The excited hand couldn't hold the poetry collection, and Yang He actually bypassed the case himself and helped Caiwei up.

In fact, it is no wonder that Yang He is excited. Caiwei's father, Xiong Tingbi, is not a simple person. One of the three masters of Liaodong, Xiong Tingbi is here, and the top Nurhachi has not made any progress for more than a year.The classmates who took the imperial examination together!Yang He is from Wuling, and Xiong Tingbi is from Jiangxia. In court, they belong to the Chu Party, and they are comrades-in-arms in the trenches!
It was even recommended by Yang He that Xiong Tingbi was the governor of Liaodong back then. After Xiong Tingbi was wrongly killed, Yang He even wrote a letter to complain for Xiong Tingbi, but now the old man has turned into dry bones, the family collapsed, the heirs died and fled. All of them disappeared, and the head of the old man was still hanging on the three sides of his jurisdiction. Now that he saw the old man's daughter, how could Yang He not sigh.

Anyway, the situation has become so corrupted, and it’s not too late. For this reason, Yang He even threw away all his official business, and specially dragged Caiwei to reminisce about the past. Caiwei really said something wrong about those things in Wuchang at night. Poor, at the end, Yang He was already in tears, pulled Caiwei to sit by the court, sighed and patted her on the shoulder and said.

"Niece Xian, the old man is sorry for your Xiong family! If I hadn't pushed your father to the cusp of the storm, your father wouldn't have done it, hey... In the end, the old man didn't even keep your late father's family. Now The traitor Wang Huazhen is still alive at large, how can I have the face to go underground to meet your father in the future?"

These past events brought back the sadness of Caiwei, and the little girl was also in tears at this time, and she couldn't cry.

After feeling for a while, Yang He suddenly patted his chest solemnly, and assured Caiwei sincerely: "My niece, don't cry, you can live with my uncle from now on! The old man will treat you as his own daughter , treat it as your own, and will never let you suffer any more grievances, whoever dares to bully your niece, I will make him look good! Slap him! Do you look good?"

In fact, in the final analysis, it was Song Qingshu who was bullied by the old man Yang He. He was the leader of the Zhao family father and son. If he hadn't been sent by him as a servant of the Governor's Mansion, how could Song Qingshu be so unlucky?The husband sings and the wife follows, bullying Song Qingshu is bullying Caiwei, Yang He slaps himself twice after saying something.

But at this time, the form is in crisis, how can we care about these things?Caiwei hurriedly lifted her skirt slightly and gave a salute, and said aggrievedly: "Thank you Uncle Yang for your kindness, but Caiwei wants to marry as a concubine, so I can only decline!"

"concubine?"

Yang He, who was addressed by this address, obviously frowned, but looking at Caiwei with pear blossoms and rain, he sighed helplessly, and said guiltily: "Let me be a concubine! The Xiong family's Zhenlie's home, the old man is not What can I say, how about this, I don’t know which family my niece will marry? The old man will also see her, and tell me, don’t let my niece be wronged!”

"My niece, Song Qingshu, was thrown into prison by my uncle two days ago!"

Hearing this sentence, Yang He almost felt embarrassed, raised his old hand, put it down again, knocked on his head and thought about it, and then he helplessly spread his hands and complained: "Your husband The son-in-law is also really serious, doing something wrong, betraying the master, stealing secrets, this, this is what the old man said, ouch!"

The person who tied the bell had to be untied, and the biggest obstacle preventing Song Qingshu from coming out was Yang He. Thinking of Caiwei's little mouth, he choked back and knelt down again with a cry.

"Uncle, that's not the case at all! My husband and son-in-law are wronged!"

"Do you know that the restaurant my husband-in-law owns is worth hundreds of taels, and every day there are many guests and guests, how could he sell himself to the Zhao family as a slave, and the soap recipe is from the ancestors of my niece, in order to help my husband-in-law , my niece just took it out, how could it become the property of his Zhao family, besides, if there is a formula, why didn't his Zhao family take it out to make money?"

Thinking of the scars Song Qingshu was beaten yesterday, Caiwei couldn't stop her anger. She pointed her small hand in the direction of the county government, her face flushed with anger, and she shouted: "Now my husband's master and Zhao Yuanwai You are kind, the city of Xi'an was invited by members of Zhao, but was framed by gangsters and imprisoned, then the Zhao family is ungrateful and doesn't even care about it!"

"It's the same this time. Mr. Fu Shan from Jinzhong, Mr. Gao Yi, rescued my husband-in-law without saying a word. Then the Zhao family has the audacity to pretend to be a meritorious deed. Seeing that my husband-in-law is a must, he threatens him with kindness. The husband-in-law can't help it." , and then signed an agreement with him to cook for his family, and in the agreement, he only taught zucchini, and everything else was clear, why did he serve as a slave to his Zhao family!"

"Such an extremely hypocritical and shameless person, uncle, how can you believe it?"

Poor Yang He has lived for a long time, today he was ashamed by a 15-year-old girl, the old man is also an honest gentleman, he covered his face and wiped his sweat helplessly, shook his head, and was speechless for a long time. It was a spirit that asked eagerly: "Niece Xian, you just said that your husband-in-law is a famous chef of tomato dishes?"

"That's right, my husband-in-law's cilantro dish is a must in Xi'an City. Back then, even Young Master Yang and Master Zuo Canzheng Hong tasted it. If you don't believe me, you can ask Master Hong!"

The Zhao family raged in the courtroom about what evidence our Zhao family needs, and now it can be applied to Caiwei to the fullest. When she said it with her small mouth, Yang He immediately believed it, full of guilt, and then slapped his head violently, Yang He Crane immediately slapped the stool angrily.

"The old man was blinded by the traitor!"

"Niece Xian, don't worry, this old man will send someone to Chang'an County to let your husband-in-law out!"

"Thank you, Uncle!" Overjoyed, Caiwei quickly kowtowed to Yang He, and Yang He waved his hands in embarrassment again: "Niece, don't blame me. Speaking of which, I am sorry for you Husband and wife!"

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Chang'an County Prison.

The injury from last night was happening, and the pain and itchiness was so painful that I couldn't bear it, and I didn't know if it was infected. Song Qingshu felt his head was hot, and he was already dying in a daze, so he just tilted his head and leaned against the fence. Over there, on the opposite side, the Zhao family father and son were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, and the two father and son who hadn't slept all night wandered back and forth.

After walking around for several times, I couldn't bear the anger in my stomach. Holding the blood book written by Song Qing, old man Zhao yelled at Song Qingshu through the cell door again: "Damn dog slave, if you die, you will hurt others! It hurts you to death , you deserve to die! Throw something that a dog will eat when you throw it out the door, old man XXXXXXXX"

After cursing indiscriminately, Song Qingshu listened to it happily, and a strong sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Damn it, young master, just wait to be buried with him!

But at this moment, the chain outside the door suddenly rattled, and they trembled in fright. The two father and son hurriedly lay down on the prison door and looked over, but they were immediately overjoyed, and stretched out their hands to greet them and shouted.

"Captain Fu, we are here!"

"Did Lord Yang send you to let us out!" Brother Zhao Neng shouted excitedly as he leaned on the railing, even closer than seeing his own father. But this time, the servants of the Governor's Mansion gave them a disgusted look. , Immediately, he stretched out his hand behind his head respectfully and made a gesture of please.

"Miss, this way!"

Dying in the prison, he didn't care about anything, but in a daze, Song Qingshu's eyes suddenly rolled away, and he shouted in astonishment: "Caiwei, why are you here? Didn't you tell you to leave quickly?"

"Brother, let's talk when we have something to do, this is not the place to talk!" Caiwei, who was covered with a cloak, hurried over and grabbed Song Qingshu's arm.

It's too late to say anything now, full of worry and depression, Song Qingshu was propped up again, supported by Caiwei and another guard, limping, he staggered and walked outside anxiously.

Seeing that Song Qingshu was picked up by the people from the Governor's Mansion on three sides, the eyes of the two father and son of the Zhao family almost popped out, and they patted on the prison door, Zhao Neng shouted extremely eagerly: "Hey! Chief Fu, I'm here Here! I am the lord's confidant, Xiao Zhao! Did I make a mistake, I, I am here!"

Just because of the two of them, he was feeling depressed when he arrested his lord's niece and son-in-law, so the lucky catcher simply turned around and spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm.

"Confidant? Bah, traitor and murderer! Squat down inside honestly!"

(End of this chapter)