Chapter 112 The warm soup is finally here
"The Empress is thinking too much. He treats Erchen like this. Erchen wishes he can kill him with his own hands. Erchen stops this matter that day, but he just feels that he can't die so cheaply."
"The son-in-law suggested that Helan join the army and start from the lowest-level soldiers. Helan has always been in the palace and has poor martial arts skills. When he arrived on the battlefield, the possibility of being able to come back alive is too low."
"If he really died on the battlefield, the empress would be satisfied. The civil and military officials in the court would feel that the empress would not avoid being close to each other and would be willing to let her family charge in the battle for the Tang Dynasty."
Of course Pei Fanxian would not say the plan so in detail, but Li Hong is not a vegetarian. Once he lit this layer thoroughly, he quickly found a basket of rhetoric.
Mei Niang nodded repeatedly: "Okay!"
"You're so right!"
"Why didn't I expect such a good idea!"
Sure enough, I am old and have my ideas limited?
Wu Meiniang patted the table and was very excited.
"Hong'er, your solution will solve all the problems in one go!"
Why is my good son so outstanding?
Wu Meiniang looked at Li Hong in surprise. This child was enlightened!
Wu Meiniang has been unable to bear this bad friend of Helan Minzhi over the years. It was because his mother was still there that he indulged him to continue to do evil in the inner palace.
Although Helan is not surnamed Wu, he is also a member of the Wu family system. In order to maintain the face of the Wu family, Wu Meiniang can only support him.
Everyone is scrambling in the world, who can’t afford to have a good face?
There were so many people from the Wu family who died in her hands, and Wu Meiniang was unwilling to bear another blood debt from the Wu family.
She is now in power and is about to build a good reputation in the government and the country. Many people who used to kill can only endure it first.
Li Hong's clever plan was equivalent to giving Helan Minzhi a decent chance to die. As long as he died on the battlefield, Wu Meiniang would relieve herself, and the ministers in the court would shout long live.
I won't call her a ruthless female devil.
"Just do it like this. Not only do you have to send him to the battlefield, but you have to find someone to watch him. You can't let him make trouble, and you can't let him come back alive!"
Li Hong couldn't help but exclaim that Jiang was still old. If he had to leave this matter to him, he would never have thought about it so thoroughly.
In this way, Duke Helan Minzhi of Zhou landed steadily. So far, he has not been deprived of his title and has saved his life.
He was continued to be detained in Dali Temple, offering delicious food and drink, without any change.
Next, we waited for the next battle to begin. Helan stepped onto the battlefield and everything came naturally.
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After leaving Lifang District, Chang'an, I took about half an hour to arrive in Wanquan County. This is the closest village to Lifang District, where farmers live a simple life.
The sun rises and the sun sets and the sun sets.
In a corner of Wanquan County, near the barren slopes, it has become much lively during this period. The villagers gradually gathered here to grow vegetables and raise chickens, and their lives are very comfortable.
They were originally vagrants without land in Chang'an City, but suddenly they had land. Although they were relatively barren, they finally had their own business.
Such a good day would actually come to those who are unlucky, who would have thought?
There is a place where birds do not shit, and there is a owner of the mansion. I heard that it is a young man on the slope. This baron was personally granted by His Majesty the Emperor. He is very famous, but he never comes to the mansion to see it.
No one cared about it, and the beloved Emperor waved his hand and exempted the rent and taxes of the villagers from the slopes.
Three whole years!
No need to pay!
Where can I find such a good day?
However, a good thing like a pie falling from the sky, tsk...
"quick!"
"Hold on your knees!"
"Be serious!"
Several villagers knelt together, neither formation nor layout. There was a leader standing in front of them, with a waist on their waists, looking imposing.
Everyone quickly restrained their expressions and was extremely pious.
Seeing that the lineup was almost complete, the leader came over and found a position in the middle to kneel down.
"The God of Water is above, please be worshipped by the common people."
The leader shouted a few words, and the villagers behind him also followed suit. For a moment, various shouts came one after another on the small slope.
Just before them, behind the tall earth buns, a small altar was placed there with a few baskets of local eggs and two yellow rabbits.
Next to the altar, a large area of water gradually gushed out. From a corner of the earthen bun, the water seemed to be flowing continuously, and it has been flowing like this since yesterday.
Running water is not scary, what is scary is that running water is hot!
Yesterday, a large tract of water suddenly surged under the mountain buns on the slope, and the villagers were stunned.
I originally thought it was an ordinary well, so I reached out and looked it out, what a guy!
The water is actually hot!
This is awesome!
The villagers were afraid at first, but they thought that some evil spirit had appeared, but later they saw that the water flowed was nothing unusual.
Then he changed his mind again.
This must be the arrival of the water god!
Protect everyone to have a good harvest and be happy and happy!
The Chinese people in the Middle Ages can worship all gods, and even a well, colorful peacock, or even an old crooked tree can also be worshipped.
As long as it is rare and rare, it cannot be explained by the cognition at that time, it can be worshipped.
There is a river god, and there is a lake god. The water that flows out of this mountain bag is naturally the water god!
It's not vague at all when I worship.
"The water god is on it, the altar is a little simpler, but our intentions are true, so please don't dislike me!"
Looking at the sparse native eggs on the altar and the thin yellow rabbit, if you don’t explain a few words, I’m afraid the water god will get angry and will cause them to suffer.
You should know that the Master of Water God is extremely powerful and the Master of Water God has a deep foundation. According to the Tang Dynasty's thinking model, any land god who can maintain stability can also harm and cause trouble, making the people's lives difficult.
Therefore, necessary explanations are absolutely indispensable.
"The God of Water must be born to protect us. Why don't we bow sincerely and let the Lord of Water God bless us?"
"yes!"
“It makes sense!”
The leading villager was still trying hard to explain before, and his mind was full of wisdom.
The love words he said were earnest and tears flowed.
The villagers kneeling behind had already changed the topic and started discussing themselves.
"you're right!"
"The Master of Water God is here, bless me to get a fat boy next year!"
Bang, knocked one.
"Master of Water God is here, bless me to win every game on the gambling table!"
Bangji...
"The Master of Water God is here, bless me to hook up with my neighbor Widow Zhao!"
Again bang...
Water God: What a good guy!
What are these things!
Even if I can show my power, I can't care about these things!
Chapter completed!