Chapter 106 Section fifteen

When they went out, I felt very blocked, and said to Gan Yanshou, "Brother Jun Kuang, how could you beat him so hard? What he said was sincere. If Wusun was really forced to surrender to the Huns, it would not only be us Wusun The fortress is in danger, and His Majesty the Emperor will not spare us lightly." He sighed again: "Brother Zigong, why don't I want to send my troops to attack Kangju, but I don't have enough troops, what can I do? Or I will write to the imperial court tonight, asking His Majesty the Emperor for permission to send troops from the Western Regions to attack Kangju .”

I shook my head: "I have had a lot of dealings with the Confucian scholars in the imperial court. They kept their mouths and mouths to practice morality diligently and not to provoke others lightly. Back then, Emperor Xiaowu was furious at the Confucian scholars' irrelevant remarks, so he was punished." Dozens of people were able to pay homage to Wei Qing and Huo Qubing to conquer the Xiongnu and finally defeated the Xiongnu. The Confucian scholars sat in the temple and knew nothing about the side affairs, they only knew how to talk. At that time, even if you want to do something, you will be in danger of openly disobeying the edict. Now that summer is coming, and the Hulu warhorses are not yet abundant, we can just take the opportunity to send troops thousands of miles away and at the same time report to the court. The crime of coercion. As long as Zhizhi is captured and the crime of coercion is insufficient, Brother Jun Kuang will definitely be a Marquis. Don’t you feel regretful that you have not been a Marquis because you have fought all your life and made great military achievements?”

Gan Yanshou's big head also kept shaking: "If you send troops with an imperial edict, you won't be rewarded even if you have meritorious service. How can you talk about being a marquis? On the festival day, soldiers from all countries in the Western Regions, South and North Roads were sent to attack Shache, and the head of Shache King was beheaded. If you refuse to obey, you think that Feng Fengshi is not good at being his envoy, but he is arbitrarily coercing and disobeying orders, sending soldiers from various countries. Although it is effective, it cannot be used as a law for future generations. In the end, Feng Fengshi will not be rewarded. You should know this?"

It seems that this old Zhuzi is not a brave man, I argued: "Although Feng Fengshi was not a Marquis, the late emperor still appreciated his merits, and soon he was promoted to the captain of Shuiheng, brother Jun Kuang Maybe you know it too?" Gan Yanshou said dismissively: "The world has changed and the situation is different. The first emperor always took Emperor Xiaowu as an example, and he was quite keen on opening up territories, so he liked ministers who played drums. But this is so, Feng Fengshi His unworldly achievements were frustrated by that rotten Confucian Xiao Wangzhi. The current emperor loves Confucianism and is surrounded by a bunch of Confucian scholars who are shaking their lips. If we follow Feng Fengshi's example, we may not talk about rewarding meritorious deeds and save our heads. It's all luck."

I had no choice but to provoke him.I smiled, and said in a strange way: "When I was young, I heard about the reputation of Gan Junkuang, the 'wing tiger'. I didn't expect to be lucky enough to work with the 'wing tiger' today, but I found that the name was not worthy of the name. It was just a sick cat. 'That's all." As soon as I said this, I regretted it a little.I saw a dark cloud covering Gan Yanshou's face immediately, and he said with trembling lips: "I have heard for a long time that Shanyang Chen Tang is a frivolous rascal who killed his mother and betrayed his father. I always thought the rumors were not true. I saw you today. Sure enough, the reputation is well-deserved. No wonder you have been in Chang'an for decades, but you can only rely on your family to make a living."

Ten years of boring life in Chang'an is the scar in my heart. Hearing what he said today, my rationality was overwhelmed by anger. It's too deceiving. I entrust your family to make a living, but before you became the protector, you were still begging for mercy in front of the chariot general." The words have already reached this point, and they can't stop anymore.Fortunately, although I am his deputy, the actual commander of me is the North Army middle base lieutenant in Chang'an. Our ranks are the same, we are all more than two thousand stones, so he can't do anything to me.We exchanged lips and tongues. Although I was far more famous than him for my rogue conduct outside, his eloquence was far inferior to mine. Soon he was at a disadvantage. Repeat the words "Kill your mother and betray your father".I guess he was bored himself, and finally he jumped up like a tiger and wrestled with me.

I have never had a confrontation with this powerful 'maverick' before, and after a few rounds of this scuffle, I realized that we are evenly matched. Sometimes I pin him under me, and sometimes he pins me under me.But I have to admit, if our ages were reversed, I would definitely not be his opponent.When we were exhausted and lying on the ground gasping for breath, we found that many soldiers had surrounded us. They probably heard the movement in the house and rushed in to check, only to find that we were fighting each other, and neither side called us. The meaning of the soldiers, they just happened to enjoy admiring the distressed appearance of the chief.

Gan Yanshou glanced at them, and said ugly: "Go out." The soldiers covered their mouths and sniggered, and went out one after another. Gan Yanshou stared at me with blood-red eyes, and said: "Chen Tang, I am old, and I will not be as reckless as you. I am the highest official here, as long as I am here, you can't act rashly. If you persuade me again If I do something illegal, I will report to the court to deal with it." My heart is half cold.I propped up my sore arms, got up with difficulty, and walked out of the official office of the Protectorate in silence.