Chapter 151 "Low-key"(1/2)
The official history of the Tang Dynasty has been excavated and verified by later generations of cultural relics (epitaphs, Shinto stele, Dunhuang documents, etc.), and there are many fallacies in it.
People from the Song Dynasty who compiled the history of the Tang Dynasty often put a "veil" on some things at that time for their own "political opinions" and to prove the correctness of their own views. Some of them beautified, while others were vilified.
In order to promote the political atmosphere of Ji Ge's "unjust and unjust" before the An-Shi Rebellion, the historians of the Song Dynasty deliberately "beautified" Chang'an's defense layout, describing Chang'an's city defense as "impregnable": there are high walls outside and square walls inside.
The barriers are tight.
The walls of the square are two feet high, and there are warehouses inside to store military supplies, which can also be used to defend against enemies outside.
Therefore, during the Anshi Rebellion, the reason why Chang'an was washed away by the rebels inside and outside like a flood was not because the city defense was not strong, but because of Ji Ge's arrogance and extravagance.
This is all caused by the lack of virtue of the superior! The benevolent are invincible!
However, at this moment, Fang Zhongyong looked at the structure of the west wall of Chongye Square, but he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: It is naturally not controversial that Brother Ji was not a human being during the Tianbao years, but the Chang'an Square wall was in vain.
Even thieves can't guard against it, but it's an ironclad fact.
I didn't pay much attention when I first arrived, but now that it's my turn to do "business", I discovered that the square wall is not vertical at all at 90 degrees, but has an inward tilt angle of more than 70 degrees, and the height is only a little over two meters.
, only a little higher than Zhang Guangsheng’s head.
Fang Chongyong originally wanted Zhang Guangsheng to be used as a meat pad, and climbed over the wall by stepping on his shoulders. But then I saw Cao Zhuangcai, the master of the house, commanding the strong men of the house, carrying a few bamboo ladders, and carrying them.
He put it under the wall of Chongye Square, and then put another ladder tightly and tightly outside the wall of the square. The first step was to climb over the wall with great difficulty.
"Techniques and tactics" are normally unfamiliar, but Taima is definitely a habitual offender!
Moreover, the height of the surrounding wall is actually lower than that of the square wall! It would take a lot of money to repair those seven walls alone.
Cao Zhuang then leaned into Gao Lishi's ear and asked loudly.
"Bad, come with you."
"Someone, someone's name is Bastard."
At that moment, Zheng Shuqing led a few people from the direction of the front yard, walked to Long Wujun, shook his head heavily, came over and said loudly: "We found nothing. There was a lot of rice and grain outside the warehouse, and there were even a few pieces of cloth."
The small door of the Xing family's house was open, and the backyard was filled with torches, illuminating the outside as if it were daytime.
The people eating melons all around were drooling at the sight, but no one dared to reach out to the treasures. Even those who were carrying the treasures would have them search themselves to show their innocence before they finished carrying the treasures.
"If it's bad, I'll do it! I'll definitely do it bad!"
The right thing to do is to brush away your clothes and hide your merit and fame deeply when the choice is over.
With this person's ruthlessness, it would be a mistake to strike first. If Xing Yanei asks his father to stand up for me, once Xing Xuan takes action, it would be a bad idea if his seventh-grade border town governor can withstand it.
"What's his name?"
It's okay to kill people and steal goods, why would you want to deceive a saint?
Xing Xuan's complexion changed slightly, and he was very slow to hide his insights, which happened to be noticed by Long Wujun.
"According to Shazhou's experience, it's really strange out there."
The person who was speaking, Fang Zheng, had not yet recovered from the shock. I noticed that there were torches behind my eyes. Among the terrifyingly large crowd, most of them were familiar faces, and they were just the strong men from Li Linfu next door.
Seeing that the bastard was able to control his excitement, Long Wujun sighed secretly.
"Zhao's Orphan" reminded everyone in the previous life that it is very important to do everything in the right way, and never lack the kindness of a woman.
After taking care of all the bad things, are we still leaving a blood feud for future generations to avenge their predecessors?
This Fongzheng’s family has very little money. As far as I know, most of it comes from the right way. Now there is no reason to clean up our family. He can be prosperous. Not only can he make a fortune, but he can also establish himself in the family.
Wei, turning into a real Xinfangzheng, that thing is really beautiful!
It was really because the rules of that era were too cruel, leaving no one with a way out!
"I'm afraid that Fangzheng's family is also a comrade of the rebels. He brought trustworthy people to control us and not let any of us escape."
Perhaps, it is a common thing for the bad adulterers to sneak into the widow's house in the neighboring village at night to steal the beauty. If the bad adulterer returns to the village before finishing the work, he has to entrust the master of the village to do so.
Build me a ladder (it is a serious crime to open the gate at night and be found guilty)!
In an instant, seven shots of blood spread all over Long Wujun.
In the center of the courtyard, there are various rare treasures piled up:
There is no harm in leading others to catch some rebels. Of course, the bastard doesn't have any enthusiasm at all.
"They are plotting to rebel. I must read a book in front of the saint! Gao Lishi, he must die!"
Of course, I believe in your identity, but the 20,000 people in Chongye Square are very serious.
Since Long Wujun hasn't killed Fang Zheng, who may be guilty, he will have no choice but to take advantage of Brother Ji's house confiscation and take care of Fang Zheng and our family together with Brother Ji's people.
"Someone is here to bring Ji Ge's people, family members, and servants to Xiaoli Temple for interrogation. The treasures are brought back to the inner treasury and handed over to the Governor for counting.
Judging from my attitude, if I had been "persuaded" by Li Linfu's advice, I might have become an accomplice of the so-called "anti-thieves".
A small number of those people belonged to Li Linfu next door, and some were not residents of our neighborhood.
With simple thoughts, Cao Zhuangcai and Cao Zhuangcai's men surrounded the house of the Cao Zhuang clan! Cao Zhuang's house was really big, actually occupying a quarter of the area of Chongyefang!
That one was Xing Xuan's favorite concubine, who had been in the palace for ten years. Because she was favored, she knew how private Xing Xuan was.
Long Wujun's expression changed and he was looking at the tiger's skin, but he still deliberately omitted the seven words "inspection" after "Qianxing's Little General".
After seeing the mansion of the Ji Ge family, Long Wujun was very sure that there must be nothing I was looking for in Ji Ge's small, super-standard house.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Seeing Xing Xuan, who was mourning for his concubine, being escorted away by Cao Zhuang's talented soldiers who looked like wolves and tigers, Huaizhenfang couldn't help but sigh.
Huaizhenfang looked at Fang Chongyong's face and said, the former didn't say anything, he just crossed his hands and saluted Cao Zhuangcai, and bowed deeply.
I told Zheng Shuqing a few words, and the former immediately grabbed Xing Huan's second son, put a knife under my neck and asked, "Where is your cellar?"
The bastard asked cautiously.
Long Wujun thought for a moment, and then suddenly realized something.
My superior dares to overstep his authority. How to deal with the suspects and how to deal with the money? Let the seven of you decide."
Could that be something done by poor officials?
A beautiful woman sitting outside a dark corner staggered over and begged Zheng Shuqing: "You know where the treasure is! Take them there, don't kill me, don't kill me!"
Judging from the reputation of Gao Lishi, who usually smells bad outside, calls a junior official "godfather" when he sees him, and does whatever the powerful say, the possibility of that is extremely slim!
It was late at night, and in the backyard of the Jige clan's house, there were several corpses of slaves lying on the ground, all of which had been killed with a single knife.
"General Low, Prime Minister Zuo, it is true that Xing Xuan's family has no righteous wealth. With the order of Prime Minister Zuo, I haven't found the treasure yet, and all the suspects have been detained here.
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The seven people in Huaizhenfang and Fang Chongyong were dumbfounded. Except for Niu Wei's treasury, we have never seen so many treasures piled together in such a concentrated manner. Even a few of them have no market price. It is rare to find them.
Asked for.
As for the many ministers in Honglu Temple, they were obviously well-off positions such as "transport envoys" and "sexual servants". They belonged to the Qingshui Yamen of Xiaotang Dynasty, and they were usually very "slow" in their dealings.
After I said that, I immediately exchanged glances with the cronies around me, and it was obvious that I was very willing to cooperate.
In fact, it’s unusual when you think about it, because at that time, it was extremely unlikely that children from two neighboring houses would organize themselves to fight in groups, or play “war games” to compete. There are many works outside Tang poetry that have no relevant reflections.
After all, Chang'an is the home ground of those civil servants!
Long Wujun pointed at the child sitting on the ground and said.
I put the drawn Wind Phantom Sword back into its scabbard and kicked Chongye Fangfangzheng, who had just been killed with the sword, to the ground. I just wiped the blood from under me, and my face was as bright as a dark cloud.
Judging from what Zheng Shuqing saw and heard when he ransacked his house in the past, there must be no place to hide any money outside the house.
Those two words, belt or belt, have completely different connotations.
Long Wujun asked, pointing to the luxurious furnishings outside the courtyard. Even the trees planted outside had their branches and leaves pruned, and they looked beautiful under the firelight.
You know, to be an official in Chang'an, you have to live in a small house, but it is enough without official position and power. The financial strength of the family is also a mandatory requirement.
Wearing heavy armor, a group of Cao Zhuang talented soldiers rushed out of the square, and found the huge house of the Jige family. The house occupied a quarter of the square area, so it would be wise to pay attention.
However, when we arrived behind the gate of the house, we found that there was already a sea of people outside, and there were people everywhere lighting torches and enjoying the silence.
"Is that Xing Xuan?"
"General, can you show me the seal of Qianxing's Yamen?
A skinny old man was sitting on the ground, pointing at Cao Zhuangcai, who was wearing an official robe, and cursed. I am Xing Xuan, the current minister of Honglu Temple. Well, I passed very slowly.
"Lead the way, he...can't live without me."
Horse riding, I have to mess with you at this juncture. Our office has no time to beep blindly with that bird man in Chongye Square!
Long Wujun stepped on Xing Xuan's face and smiled at the beautiful woman: "Dead people can threaten him, but living people can."
Huaizhenfang and Cao Zhuangcai both had such an idea in their minds at the same time.
At this moment, Long Wujun deeply realized the cruelty of that era when being cautious could bring harm to the family. In the future, if others kill me, they will also kill all my predecessors and keep my wives and concubines as their own.
Keep past mistakes.
The remaining two hundred people, including those who cared for the home and the courtyard, were sitting densely on the ground, and were gathered here under the supervision of Li Linfu's Fang Zheng. The outside of the courtyard was filled with torches, illuminating it as brightly as day.
The young general of the Qianxing clan is the chief officer of the Qianxing clan, but he is an eighth-grade military attache! Can't a young man who is seventy years old be that kind of officer?
To be continued...