At the end of Song Dynasty: I want to be the master of ZTE

Chapter 258 Decent
On August [-]th, it was almost the Mid-Autumn Festival. Chengtian Mansion was decorated with lights and colorful, and it was extremely lively. Correspondingly, the prison of the Ministry of Punishment was deserted.

They were either beheaded or exiled, and those who were subjected to reform through labor were in places of detention. There was only one person in the prison of the Ministry of Punishments.

Lu Wenhuan was detained after being escorted back to the capital. Except for the Imperial City Secretary who came to ask for information, no one paid attention to him.

Just when Lu Wenhuan thought he would spend the Mid-Autumn Festival in despair, he heard the cell door open, accompanied by the shouts of the prisoner.

"I am an official of the imperial court, how dare you be rude?"

"Oh, let's wait and see if we can get out alive!"

"How dare you, you little prisoner, to bark and talk like this!"

The voice sounded familiar, and Lu Wenhuan couldn't help but look over.

Fang Hui, an old acquaintance and good friend who once stood up for him.

Lu Wenhuan couldn't help but ask: "How did my brother end up like this?"

"Brother Six?" Fang Hui was equally surprised.

He had been detained for less than half a year and had no idea about the outside world. He certainly didn't know that Lu Wenhuan was captured and escorted back to Beijing.

"Don't be so nagging!" The jailer opened a room, pushed Fang Hui in, locked the door and left.

Diagonally opposite, it does not affect the chat.

"Brother Six, why are you here?" Fang Hui asked.

Lu Wenhuan replied: "I am in charge of guarding Jiu Ning Mountain in Xuzhou, but I don't want to be betrayed by Zhang Yu, the marshal of his navy. Not only will Jiu Ning Mountain be lost, but I will also be captured.

I originally thought of dying to avoid being humiliated, but I just wanted to ask if I, Lu Wenhuan, could feel sorry for his Zhao family today. "

"When the building is about to collapse, Sixth Brother has been guarding the lonely city for six years, but he can't support it alone. What's wrong?" Fang Hui consoled him.

This is how Fang Hui comforted Lu Wenhuan when the two were working together in Yuanting, and he still uses the same words now.

Lu Wenhuan asked: "I haven't heard from brother Wan Li since he was dismissed from office, but I don't want to meet again here. I don't know what brother Wan Li has committed. Is there any room for change?"

"The Tartars were short-sighted, so I came south. At first I was just a sword and pen official, which was not difficult. Later, there was a shortage of local officials, so I went to Zhangzhou."

Fang Hui's tone suddenly became fierce and he said: "I think all the people admire me for my vigorous promotion of literature and education, so for buying my collection of poems, I am accused of being greedy for ink, which offends me!"

Lu Wenhuan had experienced ups and downs for a long time and knew his character well, so he immediately guessed what happened to Fang Hui.

He probably became a drifter after releasing it to the outside world. He drank and wrote poems every day. The admirers thought his poems were excellent and bought them at a high price.

It's a disguised form of bribery. It's normal for the parties involved to be unaware of it and then bend the law for personal gain or something like that.

As a good friend, Lu Wenhuan just listened to Fang Hui's chatter.

At this time, the cell door opened, and a group of small prisoners walked in with a small official leading a food box.

Cut off the meal.

Fang Hui shut up and turned pale. Lu Wenhuan didn't change much, just a little sulky.

The clerk walked to Lu Wenhuan's room and the cell door opened.

"Lu Wenhuan, you have been very cooperative after being captured, so I will give you a decent treatment. You can drink wine and eat meat by yourself. After eating, you can go on your way." The clerk said.

Lu Wenhuan lost his composure and shouted: "I want to see the emperor!"

The clerk laughed and said: "You are an unfaithful and unjust person who wants to taint the official's holy eyes? Just drink it honestly, don't be disgraceful!" "If I hadn't held on to Xiangyang for six years, what would the emperor have done? Just With Jia Sidao, can he last until the death of Du Zong?" Lu Wenhuan was furious and shouted: "If you don't say that the merits and demerits are equal, why don't you give me a chance to defend myself?"

When Fang Hui saw that he was not on his way, he immediately regained his energy and said helpfully: "Yes, if it weren't for Sixth Brother's hard support, I am afraid that Du Zong would have been destroyed before the death of Du Zong. He has done so much, so why can't he defend himself in front of the saint?"

"What are you arguing for?" The clerk still looked disdainful and said, "You are deeply favored by the country, but you ignored the kindness of the king and betrayed the country and surrendered to the enemy, almost leading to the collapse of China. What is there to defend?
These days, you have also been exposed to ethnic theory. Even if you can say that you didn’t know it before, you didn’t know about the Huayi Defense?

It's good now, but you want to defend yourself when you are about to die, do you really think that the millions of people in Jiangnan are nothing? "

Lu Wenhuan was speechless.

The status of a junior official is low, but his words are like a sharp knife, piercing his heart.

"That's nonsense!" Fang replied: "Sixth Brother's high position and generous salary, isn't it the result of fighting on the battlefield?

According to the theory of merit, official to privy envoys are not a problem, but what did the court give?Not even as good as the traitor Fan Wenhu.

Traitors are in power, the court is suspicious, and they are isolated and helpless. All the efforts of a country cannot save a city, but they think that a city will fall and a country will be destroyed. How ridiculous is it?

It is said that today's saints are kind and kind, but now it seems that they are nothing more than that!

Lu Liu, the country's Qiancheng is also a city. If you can't reuse it, it's fine. If you don't want to forgive it, it's really disgusting. "

"That's all." Lu Wenhuan opened the food box with half-hearted interest, took out the food and wine inside, and said as he put them away: "There is no way for misfortunes and blessings to be brought about by people themselves. The only blame is that a certain trick is unknown and the timing is not known."

Seeing that he wanted to drink and eat meat, Fang shouted back: "Sixth brother, no, you should write a letter to defend yourself. Things may turn around."

"Wan Li doesn't need to persuade me, I won't treat you to this meal." Lu Wenhuan raised his glass in toast, and then took a sip.

"It's great!" Lu Wenhuan sighed: "Drinking is prohibited in Yuanting. As a surrender, I dare not violate it. I haven't known the taste of wine for a long time. I tasted the taste of wine today and I have no regrets!"

One glass after another, it seemed that this was not bitter wine. As he drank, his stomach ached like cramps, but Lu Wenhuan didn't realize it until his mouth and nose started to bleed and he fell to the ground.

Before losing consciousness, Lu Wenhuan couldn't help but think of his last meeting with Wen Tianxiang.

At that time, the Yuan army was approaching Lin'an. Wen Tianxiang and others were ordered to send envoys to Boyan's barracks. They were detained by Boyan because of their abnormal behavior. Wen Tianxiang accused Boyan of breaking his promise. Lv Wenhuan tried to persuade him. Wen Tianxiang angrily accused Lv Wenhuan of being a rebellious minister.

Lu Wenhuan was very ashamed and said, "Why did the Prime Minister scold Huan for being a traitor?"

Wen Tianxiang said: "The country has been in misfortune to this day, and you are the chief culprit. Who are you but a thief? Children three feet tall are scolding you, why am I the only one!"

Lu Wenhuan said: "Xiangshou has not been rescued for six years."

Wen Tianxiang said: "You can only die to serve the country if you are in dire straits. You love yourself and cherish your wife, which not only betrays the country, but also honors the family name. Now you are a traitor to your family, and you will be a traitor to all generations!"

In the end, everything turned into two lines of poetry: Life is rich and noble, just write a piece of paper.Seeing that Li Lingsheng is worse than Zhang Xun's death!

Seeing that Lu Wenhuan was not moving, a prisoner came forward to check and said: "There is no pulse, heartbeat or breathing. He is indeed dead."

"Take it out and bury it," the clerk said.

"Do you want to pile up graves and erect monuments?" Xiao Laozi asked.

"You paid for it?" the clerk said, "How can he deserve it if he is just a rebel? He is extremely generous by giving him a place on the mass grave. If it were not for the benevolence and righteousness of the officials, he would have to spread the word."

There are many mountains outside Chengtian Mansion, so there is naturally a mass grave. No matter if you can't afford a grave, it will disappear within a year or so.

It has to be said that it is indeed a bit unseemly for a famous general of a generation to end up like this, but it is already the most honorable thing Zhao Shi can give.

if not?
Pardon is definitely not possible. If all those who come after us follow suit, how can we talk about national integrity?
He was not beheaded in public, purely because of his past achievements and Lu Wende and Lu Wenxin's face.

(End of this chapter)