Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum

The 99th Bowl of Soup Dream (3)

The West Xinjiang is so barren. In addition to geographical reasons, the Jiedushi in West Xinjiang is in a fight with the Taifu of the West Xinjiang, and even secretly communicates with the Hu people, which is the most fundamental reason for the terrible Xijiang. They stay here, the emperor is far away, and no one can control them. Naturally, they just want to make money. Taifu Feng Ruyuan is the largest official in Xijiang, in charge of the sixteen states in Xijiang, and Xijiang is responsible for 200,000 guards. The army, under the leadership of the Jiedushi Envoy Zhang Wenzheng, exploited the people and went on rampage, and its actions were not much better than the Huren.

If you want to take the Western Frontiers, you can’t delay. The new emperor is still purging dissidents. For Song and Jin, this is a great opportunity to bring the Western Frontier army into his command without giving the new emperor time to breathe—the new emperor will definitely not think of it. , He was a mortal person who was poisoned, and he could still have such a good fortune. Not only did he escape the catastrophe, but he was also caught off guard.

Xijiang is located in the northwest, with wind and sand all year round, dry climate and few people, especially women. Because of the geographical environment and the need to support their families, the few women in Xijiang do not bind their feet or learn from women. They go to work early, because their hands and feet are rough and the skin is slightly yellow. It is really difficult to have any beauty. .

The beautiful people were either snatched by the Husbands or taken away by the Western Army. In short, if there are beautiful girls in the family, they dare not let them show up. Even if they marry someone early, it is better than being snatched away. .

Because of the problem of the ratio of men to women, the male style in Western Xinjiang is prevalent. Of course, this is not on the stage in the Great Zhou Dynasty, so it is seldom to get a bright face, but this Xijiang Jidu makes Zhang Wenzheng, but he also likes weak writing. A beautiful young man with black and yellow skin is okay. Some is better than nothing. What's more, he has money and some food. He can still be stripped of the bones and scum that he can eat for a month.

He spent more than 20 years in Xijiang, and Feng Ruyuan was the emperor of this Xijiang. The first emperor was fashionable and could not control him. It was even harder for the new emperor to take control of him when he became the throne. However, although Zhang Wenzheng was tyrannical and cruel, he was quite knowledgeable. As the new emperor was enthroned, he would naturally not be stupid enough to oppose the new emperor. He was just watching for a while, not sure whether he wanted to show loyalty to the new emperor. Having said that, the reason why Zhang Wenzheng hesitated is that when he was young before joining the army, he had a conflict with the new emperor. Now that the new emperor is enthroned, the news from the capital said that he had offended the capital of the new emperor. They were dealt with one by one, including enemies from years ago.

So what can he do if he has a big grievance with the new emperor? Thinking that the new emperor was still an ordinary prince who was not taken seriously, Zhang Wenzheng relied on his aunt to be the imperial concubine, beating the new emperor with a bruised nose and swollen face, and even molested his side concubine in front of the new emperor.

...It is simply a muffled death. Who would have thought that the most useless prince would hide his powers and bide his time for so many years, once forcing the palace to ascend the throne as the emperor?

After thinking about it, Zhang Wenzheng, who hesitated for a long time, finally made up his mind after receiving the secret edict from the new emperor.

The new emperor told him on the secret edict that if he could offer the head of the king of Xijiang, he would not blame him for the past and would appoint him to be the new king of Xijiang. At that time, this place in Xijiang will still be his territory, and he will still Able to dominate and be his own emperor.

Zhang Wenzheng was naturally moved. He put away the secret edict and sent an invitation to the king of Xijiang. The post said that he had learned that the king of Xijiang had recovered from his illness and invited the king of Xijiang to come to the barracks for a comment.

Knowing that the National People's Congress has just recovered from his illness, instead of going to visit him, he will be sent to the door automatically, as if he is afraid that he will not know what he is thinking.

Zhang Wenzheng has already sent people to investigate. The king of Xijiang was exiled from the capital, and there were only a few hundred people with him. How can he compare with the 200,000 army of Xijiang? He can run this person to death by just moving his fingers.

The eldest grandson of the emperor is nothing but a mourning dog, not worth mentioning.

To Zhang Wenzheng's surprise, the invitation he made, the king of Xijiang actually came, and even brought a beautiful boy with him!

This young man has a dazzling posture and beauty, just because of his age, when he was indistinguishable from male and female, his waist was thinly wrapped around the belt, which made people look straight. This is not a stunner that can be raised by a few good meals. Zhang Wenzheng's Jidu has allowed the mansion to raise a lot of beautiful young people. The beauties of the entire Xijiang can be said to be in his mansion, but those people are next to the king of Xijiang. Compared to a young man, it was really a sky and an underground, and Zhang Wenzheng's eyes were straight at the time!

Worthy of being the emperor's grandson who was once the most favored, even the attendants around him are of such a national color.

Zhang Wenzheng only likes beauties. Women, regardless of age, but men must be half-year-olds or under-ages. The king of Xijiang is naturally handsome and innocent, but it is a pity that he is a pure man, too masculine. He doesn't like it, not good at this one.

After killing the unlucky king of Xijiang first, isn't the Little Beauty his own? Whatever he wants then, it's not like letting him do what he wants!

When the Song and Jin Dynasties came, he shuttled between the military camps, and generally understood why Zhang Wenzheng had a 200,000 army in his hand, but he still had to please the Hu people in order to continue to be his native emperor. This idiot has no military talents at all, and can only fight fiercely, but every time he fights, he is defeated. In order to fight for face, he slashed and killed the people of Xijiang, used their heads as hooligans, and sent people to the capital to report the good news.

Although Song Jin had been lying on the bed for more than a month, his subordinates did not. They carried out investigations one by one according to his orders. It can be said that Song Jin already knows the overall situation of Xijiang.

It's nothing more than a courageous man, coupled with her sexuality, it's all weaknesses. In this way, even thinking of using his head to give credit to the new emperor. Song Jin felt that Zhang Wenzheng was still not smart enough, but anyone who had a bit of brain should know what kind of person the new emperor was. I was afraid that Zhang Wenzheng would send someone to send his head on the front foot, and he would be killed by the new emperor in the next second.

"Come here, don't serve tea to the prince!"

Zhang Wenzhe looked angry and scolded the soldiers around him. The soldier hurriedly told Rao, came over to pour tea, the tea was boiling hot, Zhang Wen was stretching out his hand: "Lord, please."

Song Jin picked up the tea cup and was about to drink, but was blocked by Qing Huan with a smile: "General Zhang, I'm afraid this isn't great, right? My prince drank hot tea, but let General Zhang drink warm tea. It's really ugly. It's better. "She took the tea cup from Song Jin and exchanged it with Zhang Wenzheng.

Song Jin raised his mouth: "General Zhang's experience is much richer than this king. General Zhang can bear this cup of tea."

It's really a simple and rude pig's brain, without a word, it is directly poisoned in the tea, there is no nonsense. After all I have lived in Xijiang for so many years, I am happy to do everything, unlike in the capital, I have to go around seventeen or eight bends in a word.

Zhang Wenzheng smiled dryly: "I can't use it. Although the prince said that he is younger than me, his status is noble. I can compare it to me. I can't drink this cup of tea."

To a "honorable" prince who claimed to be "I", Song Jin really couldn't see how much "respect" he had in his heart. I'm afraid there is no respect, but there are many killing intents.

He smiled slightly and brushed the teacup to the ground, "If this is the case, then you and I shouldn't drink it."

The teacup fell to the ground with a harsh cracking sound, and the residue was flying everywhere. Zhang Wenzheng's heart tightened: "Come here!"

"Why, General Zhang is trying to tear his face apart from this king?" Song Jin faintly looked at the strict soldiers who suddenly appeared to surround him and Qing Huan. The corners of his mouth gradually converged with a smile, Zhang Wenzheng inside. A little bit, I don't know why, I was a little worried and uneasy. He quietly retreated to the periphery to ensure his safety, Fang Seli Neilu said: "Song and Jin! You chaotic courtier! Everyone is punishable! The magnanimity of today's sage, but I can't understand it! Today is not called you! Blood splattered on the spot!"

Qing Huan immediately smiled when he heard the words. This smile was really beautiful, making Zhang Wenzheng's eyes straight. In fact, it was not just him, but the other soldiers. After staying in this Xijiang for a long time, he had rarely seen women. Now suddenly he saw a beautiful boy smiling so beautifully, and he couldn't bear it.

Zhang Wenzheng said: "Little beauty, you come with me and follow Song Jin. Today you are afraid that you will die. But if you follow me, keep your sweet and spicy food in the future, and you will have all the time. Good day!"

Hearing him talking to Qinghuan like this, Song Jin's plain eyes suddenly became cold. He said, "You say it again."

Zhang Wenzheng wanted to be hard, but for some reason, after seeing the opponent's black eyes, he couldn't speak for an instant, and he felt a little trembling in his calf. Those eyes... are really evil, as if there is nothing, and as if it is darkness, he only glanced at it as if he was about to be swallowed.

"General Zhang, rather than threatening my prince here, it's better to clench your fist and see if you can move."

What do you mean... Zhang Wenzheng subconsciously wanted to make a fist, but suddenly he noticed a heartache, and he knelt on the ground in an instant. The pain disappeared after he stretched out his palm, but he saw a small red dot walking quickly from his palm, clearly visible, and then disappeared in his clothes.

"This, what is this?! What did you do to me?!"

"I haven't done anything." Qing Huan smiled sweetly. "Although the land in Xijiang has been severely deserted and there are no good things to grow, there are many weird bugs. When I first came, I saw some people catching bugs and roasting them in order to satisfy their hunger. I am also a person. No other ability, no power to bind chickens, and no fame, what he is best at is raising insects."

She snapped her fingers, and the sound was not loud, but the little red dot in Zhang Wenzheng's body instantly became excited as if it had been hit with chicken blood, scurrying around under his skin, and every click was heart-wrenching. It hurts, where did Zhang Wenzheng have suffered, rolling on the ground in pain, and wailing. The other soldiers had never seen this kind of thing. They were so frightened to avoid them, and suddenly gave up a huge open space.