Chapter 217
"It's very hard for the Han Dynasty!" Han Zhen stood there on the spot when he heard Fushuai's scolding. He saw that his battle robe had taken off, tucked his long robe at his waist, rolled his trousers over his knees, barefoots, holding a hoe in his hand, and then put on a hat. He was dressed as a country farmer. Zhao Bing looked him up and down and curled his lips and said with a smile.???w?w
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"High job...humble job..." Han Zhen put down his hoe, hurriedly saluted, murmured for a long time without knowing how to explain.
"Hmph, Commander Han is so arrogant. Your Highness has come in person, but you are pushing and avoiding him. Are there any Shangguan in your eyes?" Ying Jieyan became even more angry when he saw this, and snorted coldly and pointed at him and asked.
"The humble position does not mean to despise Your Highness and to comfort the general!" Han Zhen was also a person who had read the books of sages, so how could he not know the truth about the superiors and inferiors? He also realized that this time was not the time, and there were countless people in this world who lost their heads on the charge of despising the royal family. If the charges were confirmed, it would not be comparable to those of the past and Shangguan's temper, and he hurriedly knelt down on one knee to defend himself.
"Haha, you dare to argue with the right and wrong things!" Ying Jieyan sneered, "Your Highness came to the Right Army to inspect. You just said that the military affairs are busy and you are not doing anything, but what have you done? Have you pretended to be a farmer to relieve your highness?"
"I dare not be humble at the position!" Ying Jieyan, as the commander of Fu, is the army of Guangxi. His status is second only to His Highness, but he is the actual manager of the army. He is also famous for his fairness and integrity. Everyone who sees him must be afraid of it first. Han Zhen was sweating coldly under his scolding, and even said that he did not dare.
"I dare not?! You treat your highness like this, so why don't you dare? I think you are very brave!" Ying Jieyan was unmoved and still scolded him. The soldiers around him were so scared that they stood up and trembled. The accompanying officials also hung their heads and did not dare to persuade them.
"There are national laws above and military rules below. I will never dare to be humble!" Although Han Zhen was a military officer, he was still a scholar at heart. Ying Jieyan was a model of scholars at that time. The scholars were Jinshi, and the scholars were still Jinshi. Although he was used to being noble, he could not have the slightest resistance in front of him.
"You still talk about military law? The iron law of the General's Mansion: respect the class and the Ming military law. This is something that everyone who enters the General's Mansion must know. You, the one-army system, obeys it like this!" It would be better to mention the laws and regulations of the country, but the old man of the General's Mansion was even more angry when talking about the military law.
"The lowly position violates the iron law and is willing to be the military law!" Han Zhen, under the strict pressing of the strictness, had no way to distinguish it. He gritted his teeth and said loudly.
"Haha, I'm willing to be a military law! Do you really think that in your right army's camp, I can't do anything to you?" Ying Jieyan laughed angrily and said with a simple expression, "The person who comes tied him up to the military law!"
"Abide by the order!"
"Come on!" Ying Jieyan raised his hand to stop the personal soldiers who were about to come forward to get people, and pointed at the several Right Army soldiers who had just sorted out the vegetable field with Han Zhen.
"Your Highness..." Wu Shiying secretly blamed Han Zhen for not knowing the current affairs and not knowing who he is angry. But seeing that the matter is really big, it is a good thing to really kill him and take him to the throne, but he also knows that he is a capable person, and it is a pity that he killed him for such a thing. And here, only the words of Your Highness can still be heard, so he wanted to open his mouth to plead for him, but was stopped by Your Highness's eyes.
"Really... follow the commander's order!" Several soldiers were shocked by this scene, but they were still hesitant to let them tie their own control with their own hands, but after looking at each other, he said in unison.
Several soldiers were weak, but they still stepped forward to take the rope from Ying Jieyan's personal soldiers, and offended Han Zhen with shame. They grabbed his arms and held them down. One raised his feet and kicked him at the bend of his half-standing leg. Han Zhen was hurt and knelt on the ground. Two people stepped on his ankles to prevent him from getting up, and one person took the rope to wipe his shoulders and put on the rope tied up. After all, he was tied up his boss on the top of his head. Several people looked pale and sweated profusely, and they couldn't hold the rope several times.
Although Han Zhen looked as if he was ashamed, his eyes showed regret, and he obviously felt that he was worthy of death, but his stubborn personality made him reluctant to beg for mercy. However, he did not resist. He let several people make trouble and did not say a word even if he was hurt. The onlookers around him were at a loss for a moment. He didn't know what to do and looked at Wu Shiying, but he was suppressed by His Highness and could only watch Han Zhen tied up tightly.
"Sir, these are just a trivial matter, or..." Zhao Bing knew that Ying Jieyan was like this not only because he maintained his authority, but also because he wanted to shock Han Zhen, especially because his soldiers tied him up, so he even knew who the lord of the army was. Seeing that the temperature was almost done, he bowed to Ying Jieyan.
"Your Highness, it's not a trivial matter for Han Zhen to despise the Shangguan. If this continues, he will not obey the military orders and obey the king's laws. He will never be left as a trouble." Ying Jieyan bowed and said in court, not willing to let him go.
"Sir, as the saying goes, food is the most important thing for the people. Han General Ploughed the fields and planted vegetables to solve the urgent need for the officers and soldiers of the Right Army to lack the supply of vegetables. It can also be called military affairs. Although there is a mistake, it is a minor fault. You will not die if you commit crimes." Zhao Bing still smiled and pleaded.
"This...no!" Ying Jieyan knew that he had deceived everyone by beating the trick of shaking the tiger, but he could not hide it from the highness. Seeing that his highness had already understood the way he gave him a step at the right time, but he had to do enough to do the show, he hesitated and refused flatly.
"Your Highness, Fu Zheng, Han General, has been diligent in governing the army and never slackening. Today, I violate the military rules, please spare him because of his past contributions!" Wu Shiying was hit by His Highness with a "black foot" and immediately knew that Your Highness was giving him a chance to avoid everyone's grudges in the future. He knelt on one knee and pleaded with mercy.
"Please be kind to your highness, show mercy to the general, and spare the Han general!" Everyone saw that there was someone who took the lead, and they also pleaded for Han Zhen.
"Your Highness, Fu Zheng, the criminal official knows that he has violated the iron law and should die. But Han has always admired Your Highness in his heart, and it is not intended to offend him. He also asked Fu Zheng to leave a life for the criminal official to repay His Highness for his kindness!" Han Zhen also regretted it now. He did not want to send off the party, and he claimed that he had a good attitude to govern the army and was not afraid that they would find fault. Therefore, he avoided Your Highness and ran here to grow vegetables. Unexpectedly, he was hit again. At first, he thought he was unlucky and was scolded a few times. Unexpectedly, the matter was too big. He saw that he was slow to beg for mercy.
"Forget it, forget it, what's the point of worshiping so many people!" Zhao Bing said as he stepped forward and loosened Han Zhen's ties with his own hands. How dare the few soldiers let His Highness take action? He quickly tied and untied it and helped him up.
Chapter completed!