Chastity Layman

  Chapter 757 careless

  Hedong Fenzhou, Gaobiling.

"It is said that in the past, Liu Bang, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, led the army to quell the chaos, but Empress Lu used tricks to behead Han Xin, the soldier fairy. Liu Bang returned to the court after victory. When passing by here, he received the head of Han Xin sent by Empress Lu, and buried it on the mountain. , this ridge was named Hanxinling, also known as Hanhouling."

  Qin Lang looked at the pile of barren land, and couldn't believe that this was the tomb of Han Xin, a master of military art of a generation. Such an awesome character, after all, he would inevitably be blown away by the rain and the wind.

   "Bring the wine!"

  Qin Lang picked up a jug of Guo Gong wine, sprinkled it in front of the buns in the grave, and asked people to set up offerings.

The black and short Song Jiang hurriedly led people to renovate the tomb, and even said that he would invite a stonemason to erect a stele, etc. Qin Lang nodded and asked him to work hard, and if he wanted to repair it, he would fix it better. In the temple, set up a statue and set up a small farm, and arrange people to worship and clean it at four o'clock.

   "I'll spend 1,000 guan to repair the tomb of Marquis Han, build another Zhuangzi here, buy 200 acres of land, invite some gentlemen to come, set up a small academy, and enroll the children of village households in the nearby mountains to study."

  Song Jiang quickly expressed that he didn't need Duke Wei to spend money, and just leave this small matter to them.

   "The little one has failed Duke Wei's trust."

  Qin Lang just smiled.

Gaobiling is only twenty-five miles away from Lingshi County. It is adjacent to Queshu Valley and the throat of the north-south traffic. . Li Yuan couldn't get out of the way, and even had the idea of ​​retreating back to Taiyuan.

  In the end, it was Li Shimin's army who cried at night in the tent, and finally persuaded Li Yuan to strengthen his beliefs, and fought the last battle.

  Song Jiang is now known as the leader of the green forest, the leader of the rivers and lakes, and has unparalleled prestige on the road. Although he is located in Guanzhong Shayuan, the dangerous mountain top of Gaobi Ridge in Fenzhou is a must-win for military strategists, a nest of green forests and grass.

In the past, there was indeed a Liangshan hero here, and it belonged to one of the 108 heroes. That hero established his foothold in Fenzhou and established the sub-rudder Xiangtang. A team of people usually do some smuggling business.

   Occasionally, they will engage in some business of robbing the rich and helping the poor, and doing justice for the sky.

Who knew that not long ago, a group of Turkic people came over and occupied the magpie's nest. Instead, they drove away the heroes on Gaobiling, occupied their village entrance, took their money, food and livestock, and settled here instead. .

  Song Jiang is distributing hero stickers widely, and he wants to call the heroes from all the halls in the east of Liangshan to prepare to kill these Turkic people.

   "If we weren't afraid that the government would be shaken by too much noise, we would have captured these Turkic people long ago." Seeing Qin Lang chuckle, Song Fugui hurriedly said.

   "You don't need to explain this to me. I called you here just to know if this group of Turkic people has nothing to do with you. Since they really have nothing to do with you, it's easy to say."

In fact, after the stockade was lost, the big brother in Fenzhou had gathered his men to counterattack once, but he failed, so he invited heroes from Jin and Bingzhou to come over to help him, but he failed again, so he couldn't report it to Liangshan In the main hall, Song Jiang sent out hero posters all over the place, ready to toughen up this group of Turkic people, but Qin Lang didn't expect Qin Lang to come at this time.

   "Mr. Wei, please give us another chance, and we must win it!" Song Jiang gritted his teeth.

  Qin Lang made people serve wine.

"drink wine."

Liu Jiu carried the wine pot and personally poured wine for Song Jiang and other Liangshan heroes, which made Song Jiang restless. What Liu Jiu made him afraid of was not only his scarlet robe whitebait, but his status as the governor. Didn't those who call the wind and call the rain on the road rely on the care of the Zhenfusi?

All the good men lead the prefectures and counties, all of them are white-washed into the prefectures, black and white take all, and the scenery is infinite. But in the end, it is the identity of the town and Fusi's hidden stake to protect them, otherwise the imperial prefectures and counties would not really be able to Can accommodate these people all the time.

  Song Jiang stood up quickly, but Liu Jiu turned his head. Song Jiang felt that it was inappropriate to be condescending, so he became more and more restless there.

"Drink!" Liu Jiu filled Song Jiang with wine coldly. Song Jiang took it with both hands, and immediately took a sip. He rolled his eyes in a hurry but didn't dare to make a sound, and insisted on drinking the wine in the empty glass. .

  Liu Jiu walked up to Qin Lang and sat down.

   "Since the Turks were conquered, a large number of Turks were resettled inside and outside Chang'an, and many of them were resettled inside the Great Wall. The north has been in chaos for a few years."

The identities of this group of Turkic people have actually been clarified. It is not the Turkic people from outside the customs who went south to rob, but the Turkic surrender before. Millions of Turks and other northern Hu people moved southward, and tens of thousands of them were resettled to the south of the Great Wall such as Youping.

These people were originally herdsmen on the grassland. Due to snow disasters, military chaos and other reasons, they were finally moved to the interior by the imperial court for resettlement. They acquired fields, established Zhuangzi, and gave them to the wasteland, allowing them to farm and herd sheep at the same time, but how could they adapt to this kind of life.

  Many Turkic peoples did not have enough land for seeds. Although the imperial court exempted them from rent and taxes for three years, life was indeed difficult.

  The Turkic people feel restricted everywhere, and their life is hard. In addition, they often have constant conflicts with the nearby Han people because of livestock eating crops and so on.

The local Han people are not used to the Turkic people, especially if the Turkic people provoke some local tyrants. At this time, the Turkic people always suffer. Although they moved south with tens of hundreds of households, how can they fight? Have you ever been a local powerful local snake?

  So, in the end, some Turkic people finally abandoned their fields and simply became robbers.

  For example, the group on Han Xinling was originally resettled in Lingshi County, Fenzhou. It was a group of Turkic herdsmen from a hundred households who had gathered together to form a village.

  This kind of situation is now happening in almost all parts of the northern part of the Tang Dynasty. The inland relocation policy led by Wen Yang and others left serious sequelae.

  Turkic people do not know how to farm land, nor are they willing to farm land. After moving inland, they are unwilling to change their traditions, and conflicts with the local Han people continue.

Historically, these inward Turkic people have always been a cancer. In the period of Empress Gaozong, the Turkic people who migrated inland were completely out of control and rebelled constantly. Finally, with the restoration of Eastern Turkic people, almost all of these Turkic people rebelled in the end. In the end, Datang had to let these people move back outside the Great Wall. It took decades before and after, and countless money and food, etc., but in the end it was just a futile effort, and even caused the northern border to suffer greatly. This legacy was even a part of the Anshi Rebellion later. important cause.

  In front of Hanhou Village.

  Cheng Chumo, Yuchi Baoqi and a group of second generations wore armor and rode horses looking at the village. The whole village was surrounded. Although the Turkic people were fierce, the village was still very dangerous.

  However, a group of Turkic people in the Tang Dynasty also wanted to play a stronghold to become king?

   "Let's punch, whoever wins wins!"

  Niu Jianhu said with a blank expression while holding a Qianniu knife.

  Everyone wants to go, and no one wants to.

   "Would you like to go together?"

   "Just such a little beard, enough to fit between the teeth?" Wu Shisheng said disdainfully.

   "Then punch, two wins in three games or one game to win?"

   "Win or lose in one game!"

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  Relying on the boxing ability that he had practiced in Pingkangfang Hualou, Niu Jianhu proudly went down with the Qianniu knife, Cheng Chumo let out a long sigh.

   "After staying outside the customs for a few years, this skill is rusty, so careless."

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  Niu Jianhu carried the Qianniu Dao, and led his Qianniuwei to lead the battle. Cheng Chumo and others led their headquarters to cover, and Liu Jiu summoned the green forest heroes to assist.

  In broad daylight, the attack was launched under the eyes of the Turks.

   An hour later.

  Niu Jianhu limped to the tomb of King Han with a **** cowhide bag in his hand.

   "Sanlang, it's over."

   A bag of ears poured in front of the face.

   "You won't kill everyone, will you?" Qin Lang rolled his eyes.

   "I'm not that reckless person, I just killed more than a dozen." Hundreds of Turkic people are not a group of elite Turkic warriors, but a group of herdsmen, and most of them died in the turmoil in the past few years. Don't look at the fact that they fought against the heroes of the green forest before, but they didn't meet the elites of the Tang Dynasty.

Niu Jianhu is the school lieutenant of Qianniuwei in Beiya. He has a hundred guards of 1000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000. A positive Liangshan hero feigned an attack to attract attention, and then led Qianniuwei's masters to make a surprise attack, crossing the stronghold and killing them by surprise.

   It took less than half an hour before and after the battle to solve it. After killing a dozen tough Turkic youths headed by them, the fighting spirit of the rest collapsed.

   Niu Jianhu cut off one left ear of all Turkic captives.

   "How to deal with it?" Niu Jianhu asked.

Qin Lang looked at the pile of ears, and said coldly, "The imperial court is benevolent, moved them to the interior, granted land to the land, and reduced taxes, but these people don't want to repay their kindness, but dare to rebel. It is self-destruction. Originally, everyone should be killed on the spot, but the truth is that the sage has the virtue of good life and a benevolent heart, so these people will not die."

   "All reduced to slaves!"

   Niu Jianhu asked, "What about our reward?"

   "Half of these Turkic slaves will be allocated to you as military rewards." Qin Lang was also generous, and directly gave Niu Jianhu and the others dozens of Turkic households, a total of two hundred people. A hundred thousand cattle and guards can get one slave per person, and the rest of the assistants can also get a lot.

  Song Jiang sat on his knees, listening to Qin Lang's cold and ruthless treatment, secretly startled, more than a hundred families and hundreds of Turkic people, they were wiped out in a blink of an eye.

"Song Jiang, although you are people from the green forest, you are also playing the banner of doing justice for the heavens. If there are Turks, Zahu and other inwardly immigrated barbarians who dare to do anything wrong in the territory of our Tang Dynasty, you must not let others take it for granted. Your cottages and halls have been taken over, remember, you are not only a green forest, but also a hidden pile of the imperial court, and you are even Tang people."

  (end of this chapter)