3. Concubine's private money
Thinking of this, Gao Yue suddenly remembered that she was also indifferent to the dust. Although she was fat and ugly, she was kind-hearted. She had shared worries with her and finally got good rewards. She married a friend and went to Hangzhou. Now this friend has even resigned from her official position and has sailed with her between the lakes and waters without any news.
The past is like lightning!
As a result, the whole banquet was in a short silence. Whether it was the bureaucratic generals who attended the banquet, or the genius musicians, they stared at the Taishi Gao Yue, who was feeling like pins and needles.
Gao Yue lowered his head and rubbed his fingers slightly, which was quite different from his image of commanding on the battlefield.
Luo Zhen lowered his eyes, sighed slightly, and made up his mind: "If the Grand Master gives me money and property, the little woman will refuse to die. It's not that the little woman seeks fame, but she just doesn't want to have a clear mind, which is covered with dust due to misunderstandings, and then returns to Xili and ends this life."
Ming Huaiyi shouted at Guo Zaizhen and lost his temper at delayed time: "Are you so afraid of taking a concubine? Sure enough, Yuwen Nushi has cured you, like a book, threaded covers, regular and neat, you can turn it over as you want, and you can't even open a hole. No wonder people say you are a wife's family... a rooster, who wants your stinky money?"
Guo Zaizhen opened his mouth wide, tilted his neck, and angrily compared the drawing with his hands, meaning that you should not point fingers at the mulberry tree.
"Gaogong Division, there is an imperial envoy to come to the capital!" Two officers accompanying the hall came in and reported at this time.
After receiving the edict, Gao Yue quickly read it. The new emperor carefully asked him for his advice on Zhang Maozong and Huo Zhongtang's handling of Zhang Maozong and Huo Zhongtang.
"The Holy Lord judges, how dare I behave in a favorable manner? And they are in line with the laws of the court inside and outside the court. In the future, the affairs of the world will eventually be in accordance with the laws and etiquette system." Gao Yue immediately replied to the envoy.
After the imperial envoy left with satisfaction, Gao Yue sat back on the seat, made up his mind, looked at Luo Zhen opposite him with a gentle look, and said:
"Actually, I also asked about the charcoal from my wife's house before, saying that Luo Zhen in the west of Bianzhou would not be redeemed unless 300 gold was used. Therefore, I was willing to give up the private box and get out of the silver treasure of 3,000 yuan to get rid of Luo Zhen's family and ask Luo Zhen to clean up some of the towels and combs. However, at this moment, it was still in the killing formation, and it was just when the soldiers were experiencing their lives. As the Minister of the Central Secretariat of Huaihai Province, I took a concubine rashly, and I was afraid of harming the morale, so I asked to give a tribute to me when conquering Bianzhou Yacheng."
"Okay, beautiful things, beautiful things!" Bai Juyi applauded and laughed in the immediate room.
The other Huns, Dong Jin, Ming Huaiyi, Wang Pei, Shi Wanqing and others also cheered, and the mood at the banquet rose again - Luo Zhen stood up to thank the gift, then pursed his lips, suppressed his joy, and said in a clear voice: "Luo Zhen was born in a Liqu, and he had no lessons, but he was a little cheap. I am here to offer a ugliness and help you drink."
After saying that, Luo Zhen raised his dancing sleeves lightly, like snowflakes and weeds, responding to the drum beats. As the sound of everyone clapping, the faster and faster they spin, and the more they turn.
"Father, you did a great thing. During the meal, you even boasted about the three thousand Xingyuan Yinbao in private box..." When Gao Yue was a little drunk and returned to the camp, Gao, who was on duty, learned the news that his father nodded and took a concubine, came eagerly to make trouble, "Where did you get the three thousand Xingyuan Yinbao?"
Gao Yue was stunned and sobered up a little, "It's impossible. I'm a first-rate guy at least, how could I not have tens of thousands of dollars in private money?"
Then, looking at his son's expression of "knowing everything", Gao Yue's confidence melted away, "My salary is given to your mother on a monthly basis... and the church is also a house of money..."
"When Ah Father was appointed as the Minister of the Secretariat, he asked the court to cut off two-thirds of the money to fill the national treasury. Now, half of the remaining one-third is given to Zhihui's little lady, and half is given to the aunt."
"Then I'll use money..."
"Didn't all the miscellaneous money in the provincial government donate funds to support school?"
Gao Yue was a little anxious, "Then..."
"There is a manor industry at home, but the keys, contract books, and books are all in the hands of Zhihui's little lady!" Gao Jing said, and Wei Tuotian walked in and told the master truthfully that the private money that our master and servant together was only twenty or thirty cents. I have to help you sew your clothes for free at night.
Gao Yue lay down on his back and fell into the dilemma of most successful men: he only struggled with money, no matter how much money he was, and he didn't know how much his accounts were. The emperor was lying in the Daming Palace, and he was also lying in the home.
Gao Jing was about to say something, and his father pushed his hand, "Stop talking, you can go on duty with peace of mind. It is only serious to conquer the Yacheng of Bianzhou as soon as possible. Your father can solve your own problems."
Having said that, Gao Jing had to shake his head, then opened the curtain and said goodbye.
"Dad!" The next day, Ming Huaiyi, who was summoned, was happily in the camp and sobered up the soup for Gao Yue, and helped Gao Yue massage his back and squeeze his feet. He was particularly attentive.
Gao Yue nodded, sat on the rope bed, and asked him how the matter was in the military camp.
"All arrangements are made, the general of the auxiliary country told him that Pingming will do his best to attack the city in the future. The Pinglu army will still be a hundred and twenty miles east of Bianzhou City. Pup puff puff." Ming Huaiyi couldn't help but laugh and said, squeezing, holding his father's thigh, full of contempt for the enemy.
"Are you very happy?" Gao Yue's face suddenly turned like frost.
"That's right, siege is a matter of infantry and gunners. Let's sit and watch..." Ming Huaiyi said as he said, and when he saw Gao Yue's expression, he immediately became scared and did not dare to say anything else.
"You also know that siege is not the cavalry's duty. I think you are very happy to instigate for extracurricular affairs."
Ming Huaiyi's mouth was filled with his mouth and he didn't dare to open it even if he died.
Then his godfather's hand suddenly stroked his back, "Luo really redeems his money."
"I understand, I'll make a plan." Ming Huaiyi's face turned pale and his sweat was thundering outside.
"There is another thing. After returning to Yangzhou, you will tell your mother about this."
"Dad, let me be the first to attack the city. I would rather die in the battlefield than..." Ming Huaiyi looked serious and beat his chest.
"How precious are you, how can I bear to let you die easily?" After saying that, Gao Yue pulled his legs back and stood up and left.
Ming Huaiyi had no expression on his face and was still kneeling in place for a long time.
He was not afraid of Yun Shao, but Zhihui and Yunhe.
"It is easy to die generously, but it is difficult to be loyal to one's will." After a long time, Ming Huaiyi said this with tears in his eyes.
The next day, the Wuyi Army, Shenwei Army, and Shence Army directly used the dismantled wooden beams, bricks and earth baskets fortifications to form fortifications, crossing the streets and cannons outside the city, pushing copper-cast cannons, reaching within fifty or thirty steps, and igniting them in turn to bombard them.
Even though the walls of the small Yacheng were reinforced by bricks, they were also swaying under the guns of hundreds of guns up and down.
Han Hongli was on the horse-faced wall on the west side, on the front line of the fiercest war, commanding his general artillery to load and shoot outside. The smoke filled the smoke. When he saw the barriers of the official army, the soldiers were using door panels and wood to start building "shield cars", "donkey cars", "goose cars" and so on for attack, and they couldn't help but feel panic.
After these attack tools are completed, it will be difficult for Yacheng to last for three days.
What's even more terrifying is that Gao Yue didn't know where he came from, and this person shouted under Yacheng:
Chapter completed!