Chapter 146: The Bloody Night in Luoyang

"Hurry up, hurry up, be gentle, be fucking gentle." A middle-aged man with a big belly stood on the ground and shouted at the five servants crawling on the tree. His name was Ning Shengfa, full of luxury and famous satin, full of flesh and a smile on his face, giving people the good impression of smiling Maitreya. Unexpectedly, his domineering and fierce attitude destroyed his good image.

Five servants were wearing ragged single clothes and stood on a big cypress tree more than ten feet tall. The cold wind blew and shivered, their teeth striking, and they said, "Oh, Mr. Ning." They screamed very respectfully, as if they were afraid of offending Ning Shenghai. Unfortunately, because their clothes were too thin, they could not even speak well, and they stuttered in destruction.

"You, please sweep it quickly and clean it up for me." Ning Shengfa pointed to a servant and shouted loudly.

The servant whispered, stepped on the branch, waved the broom in his hand, and swept up the snow on the tree. It took three days and three nights of snow, and the snow on the tree was very thick. After he swept it, the snowflakes fell and were misty. A few pieces of snow fell on Ning Shengfa's face, and he cursed as if he was burning his butt: "You are fucking stupid, you don't have eyes. Come down, come down for me."

The servant's face turned pale and he didn't dare to stop. He crawled down in a hurry. Before he could speak, Ning Shengfa kicked the servant far away and scolded, "Damn it, look at your stupidity, you can't do anything well. Come on, drag it out for me."

Three big and thick men rushed up like hungry wolf. One of them punched the servant, raised it amid the servant's screams and left. The servant begged for mercy and said, "Big butler, the young man did not do it on purpose, and he would never dare to do it again, nor dare to do it again."

Ning Shengfa was very impatient and shouted, "Drag away, it looks like a dead mosquito, always buzzing in his ears, making people unable to be quiet."

Seeing that there was no hope of repatriation, the servant said, "Big butler, I don't have rice at home. I'm still waiting for the little one to buy rice and go home. Please ask the butler to be pitiful to the little one and give the wages to the little one."

"You fool, you still have the face to ask for wages." Ning Sheng was angry and didn't beat him, and shouted at the servant: "Look, you have smashed my face with the good things you did. My butt is more noble than yours. Can you afford to accompany me?" He was too lazy to say anything, and made a hit with his right hand and shouted at the four servants on the tree: "What are you looking at? Work quickly. If you can't bloom all the flowers before dark, I want you to look good."

His words were too exaggerated. Can a few pieces of snow break his face? It is impossible. As his shouts sounded, the screams of the servants were heard. After a while, the servants were beaten to the point of vomiting blood and slapping out like a dead dog.

On heavy snow, it is cold and winter. Where can flowers come from besides a few flowers that bloom in winter? This is Fubi Garden. Fubi Garden is a very famous garden and one of the largest famous gardens in Luoyang. His owner is Tierlie, a Mongolian general guarding Luoyang. Today Tierlie is going to welcome a Mongolian prince from Dadu. He specially asked someone to clean the snow in the garden and arrange the colorful flowers cut by hand. He must arrange them in a blooming way because this prince is elegant, has a wide range of books, has a wide range of knowledge, and especially likes flowers.

Luoyang has become a capital of the capital since the Sui and Tang Dynasties. After the peasant uprising in the late Tang Dynasty, Chang'an was greatly damaged and was unable to restore the prosperous atmosphere of the past. Luoyang's capital of the capital became increasingly important. In the Song Dynasty, although Luoyang did not become the capital, it was not the political center of the Song Dynasty. Its economic status is said to be more important than Kaifeng. There are many high-ranking officials and nobles in the court who settled their homes in Luoyang, and the most famous one was probably Sima Guang, who lived in Luoyang for a long time.

Luoyang "the springs are sweet and fertile, and the wind is harmonious and relaxing. Since the past, people have lived happily. The green mountains come from the house, the flowing water is around the house, and the bamboo and wood are lush." ​​It is suitable for plantations, and many nobles, wealthy businessmen and tycoons live in the gardens. Many people manage gardens according to the situation, so Luoyang's gardens are very famous.

Fan Zhongyan said, "The literati and officials in Xidu face each other's gardens." The Xidu he said refers to Luoyang, but not Chang'an.

Mu Xiu wrote a poem "Passing Xijing": "Since ancient times, the imperial palaces of Xijing have been in the water and bamboos in the unlimited famous gardens. I wish I could be the sun of peach and plum trees, and the autumn wind is everywhere in the city."

Sima Guang also wrote poems to praise Luoyang's gardens. "The famous gardens in Luoyang are endless, and the doors and alleys are connected like comb teeth. The bamboos are long and the deep paths of the poplars are marching, which makes people feel uncomfortable."

Through these poems, we can imagine the grand scene of the gardens in Luoyang at that time. Although the Mongolians were good at destruction, they did not destroy the gardens after entering Luoyang, but occupied them and took them for themselves. This Fubi Garden was once the garden of Prime Minister Fubi. Tierlie went to Luoyang to use his power to earn Fubi Garden.

According to records, Fubi Garden is the leader of many gardens in Luoyuan. There are pine trees, which are 10 circumferences thick, and are planted with beautiful trees such as pine, cypress, fir, cypress, cypress, and pine trees. They are planted with elixirs, more than a thousand peony trees, as well as peach and plum trees, pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, fountains and ponds. When the flower season comes, all flowers bloom, which is really the ancients’ sigh of relief, "The scenery is all green."

Ning Shengfa roared, and the four servants on the cypress tree dared not be negligent. They were busy sweeping the snow. Ning Shengfa took the thug and walked towards another fir tree, shouted at the servants busy on the tree, and urged the flower-cutting servants.

The snow on the trees was swept away. Under Ning Shengfa's supervision, the servants were busy tying paper flowers to the trees. The trees were tied, and they tied them outside the pavilions and pavilions, and tied them wherever they could be tied. These paper flowers were cut extremely exquisitely and vividly. If people who knew the truth would definitely think they were real flowers at first sight, the whole garden would really bloom all of a hundred flowers. If it weren't for the howling cold wind that made people uncomfortable, if they were in it, they would definitely think they were in spring and among the flowers.

Ning Shengfa walked into a room with a big belly, where there were 9981 huge paper peony flowers. It was said to be paper peony flowers because it was cut out of paper. However, this peony is very different from ordinary paper flowers. It is red, white, dark green, colorful, colorful, and shiny. It turned out that it was sprayed with gold powder. It looked magnificent, very grand and beautiful.

"Golden Peony! Oh, it's so beautiful!" Ning Shengfa, the evil steward, was stunned by Sheng Jing in front of him. He couldn't help but admire him. His big hands kept rubbing, touched a golden peony, closed his eyes and felt the comfort, and said, "It's so wonderful."

After sighing for a while, he directed the servants to carry the golden mudan and place it everywhere. The garden was already magnificently decorated, and eighty huge golden peonies were even more indescribable. The indescribable beauty made people feel relaxed and happy.

"See Master." Ning Shengfa, a fat body, knelt on the ground and gave a big gift to a tall Mongolian. The fierce look in front of the servant just now disappeared and turned into a gentle wagging tail dog. This person was no one else, but Tierlie, the guardian of Luoyang in Mongolia.

"Get up." Tierlie said only two words and said, "I've seen the prince."

Ning Shengfa is a villain who is good at selling tricks. How could he not know that his master likes him so much and said happily: "Thank you, Master." He gave a big gift to a middle-aged man in his thirties beside Taierlie, and said: "I have met the prince."

This middle-aged man is not as tall as Tae Lie, nor as strong as him. Standing with Tae Lie Lie, he looks very thin, but he has his own majesty, and there is always a power in every move, which makes people feel like they dare not look up. He glanced at Ning Shengfa, who was lying on the ground like a dog, with a look of disgust in his eyes, and said, "Go aside." He ignored Ning Shengfa's reaction and strode over.

A man in his fifties and sixties was next to the middle-aged man, with a figure as weak as a middle-aged man. He was wearing a Confucian uniform and a Confucian crown on his head. He looked at Ning Shengfa on the ground with disdain and followed the middle-aged man over.

It was obvious that the middle-aged man didn't like Ning Shengfa very much. The original intention of making Ning Shengfa glory was wasted, and he shouted, "Don't get out of here."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, go out now." Ning Shengfa got up in a hurry and was about to get out of here. At this moment, the prince turned around and looked at him and said, "If you have feet, you have to walk, don't you get out."

Ning Shengfa didn't read many books, and he didn't know that the prince was reminding him to live like a person. To put it bluntly, he looked down on his slave-like appearance and kept saying: "Yes, yes, the prince is right. The young servant has feet. Let's go now, let's go now."

The Confucian scholar next to the prince looked at Ning Shengfa who was running away happily and shook his head, and asked Taierlie, "Sir, your housekeeper is a Han family, right?"

Tierlie didn't understand his question, so he replied: "Mr. Dou clearly saw that Ning Shengfa was a Han Chinese and smart, so I used him as the housekeeper."

The Confucian scholar shook his head, and looked like he was wrong, and said, "Sir, if Dou Mo is not wrong, this should be called slavery. Your housekeeper is so slavery to you and has no human appearance. What will the people of Luoyang under your rule be like? Are they also obedient to you like your housekeeper?"

The prince, who was admiring the paper flowers, looked at Dou Mo and praised it very much, saying, "Tierlie, you are also an old minister. You have made great contributions to the court. You should be the best at raising your holy heart and give the people the same way of living."

This sentence is very intentional to be guilty. Although Tierlie didn't understand where he was wrong, he knew that the prince was very satisfied with him. He hurriedly knelt down and said, "The prince clearly understands, Tierlie is loyal to defend the country, and does not hesitate to go through death and life. There are no bandits in the clear and peaceful land of Luoyang under Tierlie's rule. The Mongolian and Han people are as close as brothers, and they support each other. Please ask the prince to observe it clearly." He was arrogant and cruel and had done many bad things, and it was incredible that he actually called himself a kind person like a saint.

The prince smiled and helped him up and said, "Tie Erlie, you are so serious. I don't mean that. I mean, don't be too fierce in your governance, you should know that harsh governance is more powerful than tigers. Since my Dayuan entered the Central Plains, many people thought they could do whatever they wanted, burn, kill, looting, and the people of the Central Plains were suffering and complained. The wise and wise king of the father and emperor have known this time that I wanted me to go south to the Central Plains to restrain these illegal and unkind things. If anyone commits a crime, he will never let it go lightly!"

He said very calmly, and there was no difference between talking to his friends, but Tierlie could hear the firmness in his words. If the things he did were exposed, it would be great, and cold sweats could not help but seep out of his forehead.

The prince continued: "All the kings under the world are kings, and all the guests who lead the land are kings and ministers. Since the Central Plains are owned by my Dayuan, the people of the Central Plains, and the people of the Central Plains are my Dayuan people, they must treat them well. Emperor Taizong of Tang said it well, the people are water, the kings are boats, and the people can carry boats or cover them. The people in the Central Plains are several times more than those of our Mongolians. If they don't treat them well, they will be desperate and rise up. Before the Southern Dynasties sent troops, we will start to be in chaos. The Southern Dynasties took advantage of the situation to send troops. Can you and I still enjoy the flowers in Luoyang?"

"The prince is wise, Tierlie remembers his teachings." Tierlie said in fear.

He was scared enough, and the prince smiled faintly, as warm as the spring breeze, and said, "The strange flowers are worthy of appreciation, but we are talking about these military and national affairs, which are bad scenery, which is too vulgar! It's too vulgar! Come on, let's enjoy the flowers." He pulled Taierlie to the golden peony and said, "This is Yao Huang. It's magnificent, and the color is like gold, and its reputation is well-deserved. The bright flowers must be Wei Zi; the red and the bright will be Luoyang red; the purple in the ink will be purple; the green as jade will be bean green; the red will be beautiful, and the white will be like jade, and the red and white will be good at each other. They must be two Qiao."

This prince likes flowers and tells the famous flowers in the peonies one by one. He is as skillful as a treasure, without any mistakes. Dou Mo stroked his palm and said, "The prince is wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!" He looked very grateful.

Tierlie could hear that the prince liked it very much and was very happy. He was so scared that his heart stopped beating, and praised: "The prince is very knowledgeable, and I admire him. I have been in Luoyang for a long time, but I can't say the best among peonies like the prince. I admire him." His words were half true. He was a rough man and didn't like flowers, so he paid attention to killing. It's not that he has not studied Luoyang peonies, and he hasn't studied it anymore. Of course, there would be no problem in saying several famous flowers in Luoyang for such a long time.

"This is all Mr. Dou's teachings are good. If it weren't for the teacher's teachings, how could I know about this?" The prince was also very happy and said, "Luoyang peony is famous all over the world, and it is worth seeing the fruit today. Mr., there is a legend about Luoyang peony. Can you tell me?"

Dou Mo smiled and said, "Your Majesty is telling the story of Wu Zetian's demotion of Peony to Luoyang." Without waiting for the prince's reply, he shook his head and chanted: "I will travel to Shangyuan in the Ming Dynasty and quickly reward the spring. Flowers must be set off overnight, don't wait for the morning breeze to blow."

Legend has it that Wu Zetian drank and wrote a poem on a snowy day. The flowers were frightened by the emperor's orders and actually bloomed, and the peonies did not bloom. Wu Zetian demoted the peonies to Luoyang in anger, and Luoyang became the gathering place for peonies.

"That's right, that's right." The prince stroked his palm and said, "The green is bright and leisurely and quiet, the red cloth is shallow and deep. The flowers are sorrowful and want to break, and the spring scenery is sure to be intimate." This is Wang Wei's poem about peony.

Dou Mo clapped his hands and chanted: "The green and shade are all combined, and the red is gradually becoming more and more difficult. When the scenery is raised, you can still see it for the time being." This is Yuan Zhen's poem.

The peony is elegant and luxurious, but in Wang Wei's eyes it is so sad. Yuan Zhen's poems are like Wang Wei, which contain sadness, which is very inconsistent with this feeling and scene. Tierlie didn't read much and couldn't appreciate the true meaning. Seeing the two of them excitedly, they thought they were happy and clapped their hands and said, "Good poetry! Good poetry!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the prince looked solemn and asked, "Tierlie, it's the cold and frozen season now, where do the flowers come from? Can you tell the real gold how these paper flowers and golden flowers are obtained?"

This sentence is very meaningful to accountability, and there is no reason that Tierlie can't hear. Just as he was about to answer, a loud voice sounded and said, "I know. These flowers are the wealth of the Chinese people! The Tartars are injustice, and they are all among these flowers!"

True gold, Dou Mo and the others looked closely. A big man walked in the door, and there were many big men following him. Not only were they all brave, but they also had a strong murderous intent. In addition, there was also anger and bad eyes looking at these paper flowers, hoping to destroy them immediately.

All of these great Han people are not bad, and the great Han people walking in their heads are the best among them. Zhen Jin highly praised him and said with a fist: "I'm going to give you a real Jin, may I ask the hero's name of Gao?"

The big khan had a thick eyebrows and said, "That's Xu Guanghan, the special forces of the Song Dynasty!"

The special forces of the Southern Song Dynasty have achieved outstanding achievements in recent years and are famous. Even the Mongols have been famous for a long time. Unexpectedly, they dared to come to Luoyang, the heart of the Central Plains, and appeared at the home of Taierlie, who was guarded by heavy troops. How great is this shock effect? ​​Just look at Dou Mo's mouth that opened his big.

Not only was Dou Mo so shocked that his mouth was so big that he opened his mouth, but even the person who had been through the battle formation was shocked, and he didn't know how to issue orders to take Xu Guanghan and the others down.

Zhen Jin was shocked at first, and then nodded and praised: "It is better to meet than to hear a hundred times. Zhen Jin, the special forces of the Southern Dynasty, has been famous for a long time. General Xu's reputation is even more famous. I have long been looking forward to seeing him to comfort my life, but I didn't expect it to come true." After sighing, he asked, "General Xu is here, don't you know what you are doing?"

"Kill someone!" Xu Guanghan only said two words, pulled out the treasure sword, and a training-like sword light slashed straight towards the real gold.

If the knife is cut firmly, Zhen Jin will not be able to survive even if he has a hundred lives. Dou Mo immediately blocked Zhen Jin's body and shouted: "Hurry up, protect the prince!"
Chapter completed!