Chapter 2016 1692. Nine songs. Yunzhongjun
"Emperor..." "Emperor!"
He had never seen Zhao Dongting in his life, so he had only heard his grandfather and father describe it several times.
Although he had enjoyed the honor of bringing his family to the palace to the banquet several times with his position as Geng Jianbi, the only one who could be brought in was his wife with the imperial edict.
The rest of the relatives in the mansion, even his second son who was not an official in the court, had never been able to enter the palace, let alone those who were in the side-family concubines and grandchildren.
But not seeing this does not mean that Mr. Geng can't imagine who the person he was making trouble on the street would be.
How could the emperor issue an order to join the army for no reason?
Why is grandpa so angry?
Who are the women he met on the street with veils and still looks beautiful? How could he spend any effort to think about it?
What is the identity of the man surrounded by the empresses? How can he doubt it?
No wonder when he arrived at the social security center, the man still seemed confident.
Geng Yanei just wanted to slap his two big mouths before he could feel relieved.
He actually thought that the man was so calm when he was also a well-known figure from the outside city. He was so blinded by lard and his eyes were covered by shit.
However, thinking that he was about to go to the front line to join the army, which was said to be miserable, Geng Dayanei felt that there was no need to destroy his face at this moment.
When this face goes to the front line, there are opportunities to be destroyed by wind and sand.
At best, he was just a Yanei who dared to do something with his father and ancestors' power. At this moment, he knew Zhao Dongting's identity, so he naturally did not dare to have any intention of resisting.
Not to mention that Zhao Dongting just asked Jun Tianfang to pass a message to Geng Jianbi and asked him to go to the front line to experience it, or to be a personal soldier under Yue Peng's tent. Even if he was asked to serve hard labor, he would not dare to say anything.
Of course Zhao Dongting would not do that.
There are some things that really can't be done with.
Geng Jianbi and others made great contributions to the Song Dynasty. Mr. Geng had committed a serious crime against heaven, and Zhao Dongting couldn't bear to let the Geng family die.
Besides, Zhao Dongting's punishment is not light.
After all, even if you go to the front line, even if you are a personal soldier for Yue Peng, it doesn’t mean you will be safe and sound.
Are there so many famous generals who have experienced many battles, and some have failed?
Moreover, if civilians committed such a thing, they would probably not be sentenced too heavily after being tried by the Criminal Department.
Of course, the premise is that the circumstances are not particularly serious.
Mr. Geng never dared to say a word anymore, and kneeled on the ground as if he had lost his soul.
Seeing this, Geng Jianbi couldn't help but sigh softly, and flipped his sleeves and walked towards the bedroom.
After all, he was just such a grandson. In fact, he almost couldn't help but beg Juntian to let him plead for Zhao Dongting, but after thinking about it, he finally held it back.
He himself is the left assistant minister of the Ministry of Justice. Although the Ministry of Justice is not as in charge of criminal law, lawsuits, verdicts, pardons, rehabilitation, etc. as before, he is still known as the four major criminal yamen in the Song Dynasty, the Censorate and the Dali Temple. There are particularly serious cases that are often tried by the four ministries, so how could he have the nerve to favor his grandson and get away with the law?
He did this and he had no shame to continue to be an official in the court.
"Oh..." Geng Siliang looked at the lonely man kneeling on the ground and couldn't help but sigh heavily, then stood up and said, "I have taught and even warned you not to go out and cause trouble. I'm good at studying and gaining fame at home. You don't listen. Now you are satisfied. If you hit the emperor, no one can save you! See if you learn a lesson! But you don't have to worry too much. The emperor is still thinking about the friendship between our Geng family, and just asks you to serve as a personal soldier for Yue Shuai so that you won't charge in person."
"And there are many discussions in the court now, saying that the battle with the Yuan Dynasty should not be too long before we can see the difference. The emperor must have thundering means, so you don't have to worry too much, maybe you will be able to come back soon.
Before you even arrive at the forefront, the Yuan Dynasty army may have been defeated.
If you beat the dog in the water, you may be able to make military achievements.
According to your grandfather and I, I originally wanted you to pass the Jinshi exam and become an official in the court, but now it is unlikely. It is also a good thing for you to make meritorious contributions in the army, and finally there is a way out."
After saying that, he left the hall.
"Young Master..." The two followers watched the two masters leave and shouted awkwardly outside the door.
Geng Yanei got up from the ground, said thoughtfully without saying a word, and walked straight towards his room.
In fact, his result is really good, at least much better than those yamen who were expelled from the family or even imprisoned.
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I miss my husband so much, and I feel very tired and worried.
Guanchao Inn, a song "Nine Songs. The King of Clouds" slowly ended with a rather melodious tone.
Cao Pinma, who was sitting behind the curtain, gradually showed his national beauty and beauty, gently put down the erhu in his hand.
Zhao Dongting seemed to be able to feel her slightly strange gaze through the curtains.
He was no longer the man who was confused about love, and could feel the little feelings contained in such a gaze.
Since the time he gave her silver, she has been obsessed with it. Even if she has no feelings, she will inevitably have some feelings after such a long time of expectation.
But it was difficult for him to have any thoughts about Cao Zhenma.
This is not just because Cao Zhenxiao is still young, but Zhao Dongting now finds that he is gradually approaching the point of being pure and weak.
Of course, this kind of pure heart and weak desires is just to say that it is difficult to think about other women.
Perhaps there are enough beautiful relatives around you, and no matter how big the lustful heart is, you will be content.
At least that's what Zhao Dongting thought.
There are also palace maids in the palace who are beautiful, so he has never been lucky enough to be there.
He turned his head to look at Xu Fuxing and asked, "What are the plans for Senior Xu in the future?"
Xu Fuxing dared not accept the rituals, "The old soldiers dare not be called the emperor's senior. They were the soldiers of the Song Dynasty for one day and the soldiers of the Song Dynasty for the rest of their lives."
He showed a smile on his face, "Only the Song Dynasty is now rich and powerful, and no longer needs an old guy like me to go to the front line to take blood. Xu Fuxing traveled all over the world for the rest of his life and saved the world with a pot. It is worthwhile to have this life."
Zhao Dongting couldn't help but nodded slightly.
When it comes to enlightenment and dedication, it really means the word "dedication".
Even though the generation of Xinxing of the Song Dynasty had received such influence and education, the feelings were still not as real and profound as those of the older generations such as Xu Fuxing.
They all shed blood for the resurrection of the Song Dynasty and truly regarded this soil as their home.
"I have a fate with Miss Cao, so Miss Cao will ask her seniors to take care of her in the future."
Zhao Dongting said.
Chapter completed!