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Sister Feng was shocked when she heard this: "Second Master, please stop talking, I'm really panicking."
In fact, Jia Lian still had a bigger worry in his heart that he did not dare to tell Sister Feng, and that was the Shi family father and son. Just now in the palace, he heard that the news from Haijiang was also interrupted. Jia Lian wondered whether the Shi family and his son had turned to Prince Zhongyi.
I don't know what Emperor Qianyuan was thinking. He knew that Shi Feng was the son-in-law of the Shi family, but he didn't flee as the king of Zhongyi County. He just revoked the military power of the Shi family. Maybe it was because he couldn't care about it at the moment, or because Emperor Qianyuan had too high an estimate of his own charm. .
Jia Lian even speculated that the reason why Wang Ziteng lost contact was related to him transferring troops to the Shi family and his son.
Judging from Shi Xiangyun¡¯s previous complaint about doing needlework day and night at home, Baolinghou, a fool, had donated most of the family¡¯s money to Prince Zhongyi for his restoration.
In the previous life, Jia Zhen felt guilty about Qin Keqing's death and donated half of her family wealth to Prince Zhongyi.
In this life, Jia Lian stopped her in time, and Prince Zhongyi fled out of the capital before Jia Zhen formally formed an alliance with Prince Zhongyi, finally saving Jia Zhen from the deadlock of alliance.
Jia Lian not only did not dare to talk to Sister Feng about these secrets, but he also did not dare to reveal them to Emperor Qianyuan. In fact, it was too late to reveal them at this time.
Jia Lian only thought that if he could rush to Ping'an Continent before Shi Jia and his son became enemies, he would see if he could leave any room for Shi Jia to change.
Jia Lian Yaoyao turned her head and forced herself to forget these messy and temporarily difficult things.
He smiled and comforted Sister Feng: "Don't be afraid. Sister Qiao and Brother Qiao's journey of having children has just begun. I will protect them and will never let anyone hurt them."
Sister Feng said: "I believe in the second master."
Jia Lian thought in his heart: "This sounds like, if you don't believe me, who else will you believe? Therefore, I have to go to Ping'an Prefecture. I want to break their conspiracy and rescue the third uncle and Prince Xi. This is also an opportunity for me to make contributions. Success or failure depends on At this point, I had to go.¡±
Sister Feng was already deeply troubled by Jia Lian's words.
She knew that if the rebels succeeded, not to mention Jia Lian, the entire Jia family would not end well. Therefore, Sister Feng's hot temper reared its head again, and she vowed: "Second Master, go, I am at home."
Jia Lian pinched Sister Feng¡¯s cheeks and said, ¡°This is our grandma Feng Lazi!¡±
Sister Feng pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Second Master, please give the twins a nickname."
Jia Lian rolled his eyes and said: "If you win a thousand miles, if you succeed immediately, your daughter will be called Sister Qian, and your son will be called Brother."
Sister Feng clapped her hands when she heard this: "Sister Qian, Brother Cheng, it sounds good, but the key is that it means well."
This night was Jia Lian's last night at home. The couple couldn't help but have a few drinks while sitting next to each other. Sister Feng rarely had the opportunity to eat food and was always serving food to Jia Lian. Jia Lian's gifts were piled up like a mountain. Ping'er slowly served Jia Lian. A bowl of rice: "Second Master, please eat more. You won't be able to taste the good rice and food at home outside."
Jia Lian didn't need to eat. He just smelled it and knew that everything on the table was filled with spiritual vegetables and rice produced in his own courtyard.
Most of the former Daoxiang Village was occupied by the martial arts hall. The remaining five acres have been taken over by Sister Feng. A small stream of spiritual spring water is introduced into the fields. They are cultivated in the spring. In the autumn, five stones of rouge rice and ten stones of japonica rice have been harvested, which is enough. The masters of Rongguo Mansion have been eating for a year.
Jia Lian felt so good both physically and mentally that she couldn't help but secretly praise Sister Feng for her quick thinking. Can't help but think to myself. I'm afraid that I won't be able to come back this time, so Sister Feng can also get nourishment and sweetness.
Immediately, Jia Lian secretly spit a few mouthfuls, and quietly spat according to her mother's instructions when she was a child: "Bad words don't work, good words do."
Sister Feng was pregnant with the child and was organizing things for Jia Lian. She was very tired and fell asleep quickly.
Jia Lian was very reluctant to give up, but had to go to the martial arts hall.
At this moment, Jia Yun is waiting for Jia Lian with twenty of Changping's best children.
The oldest of these children is only thirteen years old, and the youngest is only eight years old. Tomorrow, they will go to Ping'an Continent in southern Xinjiang ahead of Jia Lian to stand in front of Jia Lian.
When Jia Lian arrived, these children were already dressed up and their faces were covered with dust, just as they were when they arrived.
Jia Lian looked at the twelve children and asked: "Ping'an Island has probably been occupied by rebels. If you go there, you will probably lose your life. So, now I give you a chance to regret it. Children who don't want to go can step back." Don't worry, even if you quit, I won't let you go. But your withdrawal today means that you are not suitable to be scouts. From now on, you can no longer stay in Changping to practice martial arts with Master Guan, but will be assigned to the farm to do it. Farmers, from now on, you are the descendants of my Jia family.I'm glad that because of the existence of these Langguan, Jia Lian will be very worried about controlling this army. However, Jia Lian only needed three Langguan, but now six appeared.
Jia Lian was happy but a little depressed: "But I don't have enough manpower here. I only need three lieutenants?"
The six people snorted: "We don't necessarily have to lead a hundred people?"
Hearing this, Jia Lian suddenly became enlightened and said with a smile: "Please, gentlemen, gather your subordinates."
As a result, the three hundred people were quickly divided into six square formations, but the number of people was uneven.
Jia Lian showed his courage at this moment: "Please line up in six columns."
Then, Jia Lian cut off the 60 players in the long team and added that anyone in the short team who disobeys will be deemed to have automatically given up.
Jia Lian himself led a cloud echelon of twenty people, two fishermen, and twenty scouts, about sixty-two people, exactly seven young men.
The Xishan Manufacturing Office quickly created new identity badges for these more than 300 officers and soldiers, such and such a certain team of Pingziying, a certain class of soldiers. Although these identity plates cannot be worn on the device, their names will be registered in the camp roll of the newly added Pingzi camp, and they will be rewarded in the roll after the war.
In the afternoon of that day, Jia Lian had a simple discussion with the six Lang Guan, and reached an agreement that the personnel of the Ge Zi Lang team would be under the control of Lang Guan, but it was Jia Lian who decided what military affairs to carry out.
After discussing with Feng Tang¡¯s Imperial Guards and six Langguan officers, Jia Lian decided to provide all officers and soldiers with weapons and equipment the next day, as long as shotguns, sleeve arrows, and other life-saving things. Also, because this rescue operation is a secret infiltration and cannot transport food and grass in a big way, each officer and soldier must prepare enough food for a month, plus guns and sleeve arrows. In this way, each soldier must carry at least five loads. Ten pounds.
When Jia Lian saw it, he felt that such a heavy burden was not suitable for the officers and soldiers to rush to attack quickly.
Because it is winter now, Jia Lian and others cannot ride horses, and they cannot travel openly for a hundred days. Therefore, the seven-day round trip in the past now takes twice as long per side. Jia Lian's plan was to spend fifteen days sleeping day and night, silently attacking Ping'an Continent.
The reason why Jia Lian set out four days in advance was to use the time to detect the situation in Ping'an Island, to know himself and the enemy, and to reduce his own losses.
If Jia Yun's boy soldiers progress smoothly, Jia Lian plans to take advantage of the New Year's Eve revolt to paralyze the unwary, sneak in and win by surprise.
Therefore, General Feng Tang proposed that before entering Ping'an Continent, the officers and soldiers' food would be secretly supplied by Xishan officers and soldiers disguised as caravans. After entering Ping'an Continent, the officers and soldiers would carry the food on their own. Feng Tang also proposed that they would establish a secret station outside Ping'an Continent to specifically supply food, grass and weapons to the officers and soldiers of Ping'an Continent. In order to prevent the attacking officers and soldiers from falling into a situation of running out of ammunition and food.
Jia Lian was very satisfied and paid homage to Feng Tang: "The general is wise and resourceful, and the younger generation admires him."
General Feng smiled contentedly: "Easy to say."
On the third day, Jia Lian set off and Feng Ziying arrived at Xishan.
Jia Lian was stunned: "We lost contact with Ping'an Island. You shouldn't be asking around for news right now. Why are you back in Xishan?"
Feng Ziying smiled and said: "Our General Affairs Department's men and horses who sneaked into Ping'an Continent before have been pulled out. Your Majesty sent me to re-enter Ping'an Continent to establish a new outpost to cooperate with you in suppressing the rebellion and suppressing the bandits."
Jia Lian frowned: "So? It doesn't seem to matter if you go back to Xishan, right?"
Feng Ziying smiled and said: "I want to borrow ink calligraphy and ink painting from you."
Jia Lian immediately understood: "You are going to change your identity, but I'm afraid it's very tense over there now, and everyone must go through strict inspection."
Immediately, Jia Lian suddenly realized: "Aren't you going to become rioters and beggars and enter the city?"
Feng Ziying flicked her fingers: "Clever! It is said that Ping'an Island is currently in dire straits due to the excessive taxes imposed by the government and the reestablishment of exploitation. Therefore, pretending to be refugees fleeing famine is the best cover for us."
Jia Lian looked at the handsome Feng Ziying and shook his head: "It's a pity that you have such a good appearance."
Feng Ziying actually cried and laughed seriously: "There is nothing I can do. The second thief and his men all know me. Otherwise, I will become a down-and-out swordsman and become her guest. Wouldn't it be a pleasure!"
Before Prince Zhongyi was in Kyoto, he liked to befriend people from all walks of life. On the one hand, he recruited talents, and on the other hand, he was friendly with the second-generation ancestors of wealthy families with a lot of wealth, and deceived others into donating their wealth to bribe courtiers.
" If Prince Zhongyi doesn't know Feng Ziying, as a swordsman, Feng Ziying is the target of Prince Zhongyi's recruitment. This is a good way to lurk.
The execution of Ping'an Island was related to Feng Ziying's life. How could Jia Lian be stingy? He lent the ink book to Feng Ziying because the ink painting had already set off early with Jia Yun.
In addition to promising to lend the ink paintings to Feng Ziying, Jia Lian also told Feng Ziying: "Go to Rong Mansion before you leave. Your sister-in-law has some healing medicine in her hands. Ask her to give you some spare parts."
Before leaving, the two sworn brothers Jia Lian and Feng Ziying held their hands tightly, with both encouragement and worry in their hands.
??Here we go to Ping'an Continent, where life and death are only on a thin line.
After bidding farewell to Feng Ziying, Jia Lian led Pingziying out of Xishan and headed for Ping'an Island Road. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)How could Jia Lian be stingy? He lent the ink book to Feng Ziying because the ink painting had already set off in advance with Jia Yun.
In addition to promising to lend the ink paintings to Feng Ziying, Jia Lian also told Feng Ziying: "Go to Rong Mansion before you leave. Your sister-in-law has some healing medicine in her hands. Ask her to give you some spare parts."
Before leaving, the two sworn brothers Jia Lian and Feng Ziying held their hands tightly, with both encouragement and worry in their hands.
??Here we go to Ping'an Continent, where life and death are only on a thin line.
After bidding farewell to Feng Ziying, Jia Lian led Pingziying out of Xishan and headed for Ping'an Island Road. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com