Chapter 614: Horse, or groom?
Chapter 614 Horse, or groom?
Jing Hedi listened to Jiang Feng's story, stared for a moment and pondered, and then asked, "What do you know about those buried people?"
This... Erye Jiang, who entered the palace with the arduous task assigned by the Governor, took a deep breath, and as soon as he was about to speak, he listened to Long Live and said, "I want to hear from you, it's not Zhang Wenjiang."
"Cough, cough..." Jiang Erye was so frightened by the words of Long Live that he coughed twice, his scalp was numb, and he pleaded guilty, "Long live, please calm down, Master Zhang was afraid that the minister did not know the general situation, so he warned the minister a few words, lord... lord..."
They all knew a lot, every word was not revealed, and every move was in order. Emperor Jing He was tired of watching and tired of listening, so after hearing Feng Xian'an and Li Zengkui insist on their own words, he called Jiang Feng into the palace. , want to hear what he has to say.
Jiang Erye murmured twice, and then said truthfully, "Long live, those people buried in the Nanying Gate of Youyu Linwei's Great Camp are outside Kang'an West City, who arrived early on the 16th day of the first lunar month last year. There is a West City Yamen. The official saw it, fearing that they would enter the west city to cause chaos, so he reported the matter to Wei Chen. However, before the minister sent someone out of the city to check, he heard that they were taken away by General Lang Chao, who was guarding the city. People went to Lin Weizhong, You Yu, to inquire, and wanted to ask them to go to the minister's Zhuangzi to open up wasteland and grow grain. Who knows the next day, the minister heard that those people were buried alive by General Lang..."
King and Emperor Longmu widened, "Buried alive?!"
Jiang Erye was taken aback, knelt down and said, "Long live, calm down, this is indeed the news I got."
If the palace maids, eunuchs, and guards were all kicked out, they would have fallen to their knees at this time, and together with Erye Jiang, begged Long Live to calm down. At this time, in the quiet hall, there was only the heavy breathing of Jing Hedi.
The spies sent from the palace got the news that those people were buried, but they were not buried alive. Yang Feng knew that he should trust the spies, but at this time he believed Jiang Feng's words for no reason. Yang Feng's eyes fell on Jiang Feng's trembling black shawl wings, wondering where he got the news.
However, Emperor Jing He did not ask the source of Jiang Feng's news, but suppressed his anger and said, "Continue talking."
What continue to say? Said that Zhou Qiwu thought those people were from Suzhou, and said that there was another refugee who escaped in Kang'an City? These can't be said. Jiang Erye had to continue, "After that, I heard that those people were Khitan spies, Lang Chao made military exploits and was named General Mingwei."
After a long while, Emperor Jing He asked again, "Who are those people, and why do you want them to open up wasteland?"
"Because I heard from the officials that they didn't have a Gyeonggi accent, there were old and young, all of them were ragged, yellow-faced and thin, I thought they were refugees who fled from other places... This minister is guilty, please long live the punishment." Jiang Erye said more and more. smaller.
According to the decree of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it is a crime for people to leave the place of their household registration without permission, and they should be escorted back to their place of origin before being released. But in fact, when local officials catch refugees without official guidance, they seldom go to great lengths to send them back, but stay there as hard labor. Jiang Erye knew that Lang Chao was not a good thing. He felt that those people were captured by him and used as slave labor, and he didn't know how many would survive. It would be better to take them all to Jiangjiazhuang to open up wasteland for him, so that he could save money, and they could also Eat well.
Jing He Di lowered his eyes and said after a while, "Jiang Qing."
"I'm here." Jiang Erye's heart raised in his throat.
Who knows, but Emperor Jing He asked, "Have you been to the Royal Horse Workshop, what do you think of the horses raised there?"
Taipu Temple not only inspects out-of-town horse-raising workshops and horse-raising supervisors in turn every year, but also directly manages three horse-raising workshops in Gyeonggi. The Royal Horse Workshop in the mountains to the north of the Imperial Palace is full of first-class horses! Kong Fengge turned his head involuntarily. Long live, don't you want to give Jiang Feng a royal horse?
This…
Yang Feng was not surprised at all, because in the field trial last year, Wan Sui once said that Jiang Feng had suffered from the loss of the horse.
Jiang Erye's eyes lit up, and he immediately replied, "Long live back, I have been to the Royal Horse Workshop, and every horse in it is fat and strong. Chen... Chen..."
"How about you?" Jing Hedi asked.
"I don't dare to hide the long live. This morning, I wanted to ask Mr. Huang from Taipu Temple to see if he could borrow the experienced horse officials of Yumafang to help the minister take care of the injured horses in the court's mansion. This morning. Before leaving the mansion, I took a look at the stables and saw that the minister's horse was weeping, and this minister...then...he felt very uncomfortable." Seeing Victory like this, Jiang Erye was really uncomfortable, and there was unbearableness in his voice, Yang Feng and Kong Feng The cabinet was very speechless.
Is this guy really stupid, or is he pretending to be stupid?
"Jiang Aiqing."
"I'm here." Jiang Erye raised his injured face and looked at Emperor Jinghe eagerly.
Jing He Di paused before saying, "Aiqing doesn't have to ask Huang Qing, just send someone to Yumafang to lead a horse official back to the manor."
Seeing this, Jiang Erye's face lit up, "Chen Xie, Lord Longen! Long live, long live, long live!"
Borrowing your groom is Ron? Kong Fengge shook his head secretly.
Yang Feng found that Wan Sui's face was much better looking, and there was a smile line on the corner of his mouth, so he also laughed, Jiang Feng... It's amazing.
Jinghe Di said again, "You don't have to go back to the yamen to do things this month, you can heal your wounds in the palace first."
Jiang Erye actually felt that he was not seriously injured, but he immediately received the kindness of Long Live happily and left happily.
Kong Fengge saw that although he was hanging an arm, his back was brisk, and he sighed, "Long live, Master Jiang's love and righteousness towards horses is really commendable."
Don't speak if you can't speak! Yang Feng glanced at Kongfeng Pavilion, are you trying to praise Jiang Feng, or are you trying to sneer at the long live, ruthless and ruthless who wants to give the royal horse to Jiang Feng?
Emperor Jinghe ignored Kongfeng Pavilion. He stood up and walked slowly around the hall for a few times before he stopped and said, "Xuandu Hai'an, Jing Jiliang, Li Zengkui."
"Yes." Yang was instructed.
Before Yang Feng walked out of the hall, Emperor Jing He added: "Call Zhang Wenjiang too."
"Yes."
Jiang Erye walked out of the palace gate with his arms dangling, and ordered Jiang Bao to go to the Royal Horse Square to pick up a horse officer. The deputy general of the guard guard couldn't help but ask, "Why did your lord choose the horse officer?"
"I borrowed a horse officer from Yumafang from Wansui to go back to the house and take care of the injured horse for me."
After Jiang Er Ye left, the news that although his appearance was damaged but his holy favor was stronger, flew from the gate of the palace to the corner of Kang'an City, which was amazing.
Jiang Erye returned to Jingzhao Mansion as usual, and explained what Wan Sui asked and what he answered.
After listening to Zhang Wenjiang, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Before he could ask any more questions, the **** in the palace had arrived.
This time, Zhang Wenjiang's face turned pale with fright.
Jiang Feng whispered, "Sir?"
Zhang Wenjiang raised his eyes and glanced at his injured face, calmed down, and said, "Long live, since you are allowed to return to the house to recuperate, you can go back, and you can't take another step out of the gate this month."
"Yes. Your Excellency?" Jiang Feng asked worriedly.
I? I don't have your life! I have to go to the palace and be scolded! Zhang Wenjiang rolled his sleeves and walked out of the office.
(end of this chapter)