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Not all adopted sons care so much about their adoptive parents, nor do they talk so much.
A group of soldiers and horses were galloping outside Taiyuan Mansion. When they saw the scout's flag, the densely populated camp in front did not stop them.
"General Feihu." A general jumped off his horse, rushed into a tent, and knelt down to the general inside.
There are two flags behind the general, one is the imperial flag of Ankang Mountain, and the other is his own handsome flag, with a tiger head and the word "peace" on it.
The general was in his forties, with a dark complexion and as strong as a tiger. He was sitting cross-legged and tearing up a roasted lamb, with his hands and face covered in oil.
This is Pingxi, Ankangshan's adopted son. Although Ankangshan is only ten years older than him, he did not want women of gold or silver during a merit-based reward discussion, and only asked Ankangshan to accept him as his adopted son.
Ankangshan accepted him as his adopted son, gave him a tiger-head flag, and awarded him the title of Flying Tiger General, so his troops also became the Flying Tiger Army.
He asked without raising his head: "What did King Zheng say?"
The general said in a low voice: "King Zheng said that your Majesty is just infected with wind and cold"
Before the general finished speaking, there was noise outside, accompanied by the guards shouting "Please wait a moment, General Xiao Cheng" "Wait for us to report" and an impatient voice "What are you reporting? I saw my brother reporting something." "
Pingxi waved his hand to the general, who hurriedly stood up. As soon as he stood up, the tent was opened, and a young general walked in with the wind.
"Brother Xi'er," he said loudly, "have you gone to see your father?"
This is another adopted son of Ankangshan, Chengen, who is the nephew of General Chengqing. After his father died, Ankangshan took care of mother and son, so he recognized his adopted son.
Although he is old enough to be Pingxi's son, because he recognized his adoptive father early and is ranked according to seniority, Pingxi can only call him brother.
Because Chengen had the support of Ankangshan and Chengqing, he had always been domineering in the army.
Ping Xi continued to tear the mutton apart and said, "My father ordered me to guard the outside of Taiyuan Mansion and I will not leave without permission. I dare not disobey the imperial edict."
Chengen glanced at the general standing aside, sat down in his armor, took out his knife to cut the mutton, and said, "I'm not afraid, I've seen it."
Pingxi glanced at him: "Your filial piety is really commendable. My father is just infected with the cold"
Cheng En took a bite of the mutton and chewed it. "What? My father is so confused and crazy. I almost couldn't get into the palace. Thanks to the Queen's maid for bringing me in."
He spoke in a relaxed and vague manner, and Pingxi stood up in fear when he heard it.
"What?" he said, "Confused and crazy?"
Chengen raised his head and looked at him: "Brother, please keep your voice down, this is confidential."
Ping Xi watched his expression change, waved to the general, and the general left.
"Brother Cheng'en." He sat down, "Is this true or false? Don't talk nonsense."
He spoke kindly, but the hand on his waist clenched tightly to hide the weapon in his sleeve, not to kill Cheng'en, but to prevent being killed by Ping'en.
In this world, brothers are not reliable, let alone adopted sons like them.
Cheng'en finished the mutton in three mouthfuls. He rubbed the knife on the table and said, "What nonsense am I talking about? My father is not in good health. Haven't we all licked his boils?"
Ping said happily: "So the boil happened again?"
Chengen lowered his voice: "It's all over my body, it's rotten."
Pingxi took a breath and leaned back: "Then, what did the imperial doctor say"
Chengen lowered his head and cut off a piece of mutton: "The imperial doctor had no choice but to chop off their heads."
Pingxi clenched the knife in his sleeve, and his chest heaved violently. Although he had already guessed that the situation was not good, when he heard it, his ears still buzzed and he couldn't believe it: "Prince Zheng said it was just the wind and coldwhat?" Do not order us to see His Majesty"
Cheng'en said: "Pingxi, you are stupid. If King Zheng didn't say anything about Fenghan, would you say that His Majesty is crazy? Aren't you going to cause trouble at this time? Why do you want us to see Your Majesty? Can you treat illnesses?"
He inserted the knife in his hand into the mutton, and then cut the leg of the mutton with force.
I don't know if it was the sound of the knife or the aroma of the lamb leg that brought Pingxi back to his senses. He looked at Chengen with twinkling eyes: "At least see if there is anything we can do to help. After all, King Zheng is the only one here. Brother Dezhong ¡±
Chengen looked at him like a pair of nails: "Brother Dezhong has great influence in western Zhejiang. Now Hebei Road is occupied by Wu Ya'er, Shi Chao huddles up to build Anzhou, Shandong is controlled by Zhou Xian, and Tian Cheng can only move around. The only place that is stable is the west of Zhejiang. If Brother Dezhong knows that His Majesty is not good, won't he be distracted? If something goes wrong in the southeast, isn't it?Xi Yan wiped the blood from his face. The open wound made the scribe's face become ferocious: "In order to avoid long nights and endless dreams, Prince Zheng, you must ascend the throne as soon as possible."
King Zheng took a few steps back: "But, my father is still here"
Xi Yan stepped forward and grabbed his arm: "Then let His Majesty abdicate. If this continues, we will all die, the traitor and traitor will counterattack, and the momentum we have finally won will be lost!"
King Zheng grabbed his arm with his backhand, seemingly helpless yet firm: "Brother, please teach me."
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There seemed to be more soldiers and horses galloping on the street, but there didn't seem to be too many. Anyway, to the people, it made no difference how many soldiers and horses appeared in front of them. The entire Taiyuan Prefecture and the entire Hedong Road were controlled by the rebels.
As long as they live honestly, they can do whatever the rebels ask them to do, until the rebels stop them from living.
¡°At least so far, it¡¯s not that cruel.
¡°Even for some people, life is pretty good.
But today, things have changed.
"Sir." A businessman stood in front of a checkpoint and looked uneasy. "Why are you suddenly not allowed to leave the city? Everything was fine."
On a spring day, the general sitting with his legs crossed under the hut said lazily: "There are spies, so martial law is required."
The businessman approached him and tried to push a bag of money over, but the general refused: "No, no one can leave."
The businessman sighed and looked at the sky and then at the truck. "This shipment is in a hurry." "The weather is getting warmer and we can't store it. We will lose money."
The general had seen this complaint too often and was indifferent to it. Instead, he appreciated it with great interest.
The merchant was worried about pulling out his beard, and finally made up his mind to be ruthless. He came to the general again and whispered: "I have a shop for you, sir."
The general was not interested in the shop: "I don't know how to do business, so what kind of shop do I want?"
The businessman said: "It's not the shop, it's the shelves in the shop that are filled with money and given to you."
The money that fills a shop is not as small as the scattered money that is given regularly during the holidays. The general stopped tapping his feet and hesitated: "The military life is difficult, let one person go, I want to Those who were beheaded, even if I took the money, they would still have their lives to spend"
The merchant¡¯s eyes lit up and he said, ¡°Sir, I¡¯m not leaving. I¡¯m just going to pick up the goods. I¡¯ll come back after I¡¯ve done it.¡±
Is that so? The general looked at him.
The businessman immediately said again: "Your Excellency, you can ask soldiers and horses to escort me. I promise that what I tell is the truth."
The general stood up: "I will escort you."
The businessman put his hands on his hands and smiled: "That's better. I'll be safer if adults are here."
The general led his soldiers and horses and followed the merchants for a long distance, and came to a remote and deserted town. Are there merchants in this deserted town?
When the general saw the goods hidden in a dilapidated house, he curled his lips. He knew that these goods and the merchants who delivered them came from the territory of the Guards.
This is not surprising. Businessmen will do business wherever there is. In order to make money, they don¡¯t care whether they are rebels or guards.
The carts of goods were loaded, and the general asked the soldiers and horses to check. There were cloths, silks, and gold, silver, and jewelry. While the soldiers were checking, they stuffed a few handfuls into their arms, whether they were merchants or generals. Pretending not to see it, the goods were quickly loaded.
"Sir, we can go back." The businessman said happily.
The general glanced at the delivery merchants standing here: "They want to take them away too."
These delivery merchants immediately knelt down and begged for mercy. They groped around on their bodies and took out their treasures to give away. They also said that they would let the family send more gifts.
The general accepted it calmly and said: "Don't be afraid, I'm not arresting you. You all go to Lian Shang's place to stay for a while. When the military order is lifted, you can leave again."
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? A few delivery merchants stopped begging, thanked them repeatedly and got in the car, followed the general and the soldiers and horses towards Taiyuan Mansion
The dilapidated town became lifeless again, and after darkness fell, birds and insects took over, making rustling sounds.
A little light lit up in the previous house. The two groped around on the empty ground and quickly dug out a small note from under the wall brick.
"Found it." They whispered, blowing out the lights, "Let's go."
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The sun is shining brightly on the earth, and people are coming and going again in the market in Taiyuan Prefecture. Wei Wei is sitting behind the counter with a smile, waiting for the clerks to attract customers.
"Mr. Wei." A waiter slid next to him and whispered, "You can't get out."
He said, "It doesn't matter, just send the message out."
The clerk looked outside the shop and murmured in a low voice: "As soon as Madam gets the news, she will call right away, right?"
This place is different from the capital, and they are different from the internal agents back then. Those internal agents were arranged by Miss Li before the chaos.
They came here too late. If they really want to fight, they can't do anything. They can only be dragged out by the rebels and used as corpses to cushion the city wall.
The guy couldn¡¯t help but sigh. He wasn¡¯t afraid of death, he just felt it was a pity.
"Mr. Wei, when you receive the news from us, you can just watch from outside. You shouldn't come in too."
He said: "This news is of great importance. I have to see it with my own eyes to feel at ease."
He was afraid of death, but he was not afraid either. He just felt it was a pity that he could not see King Lu lose the world. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)He said, "It doesn't matter, just send the message out."
The clerk looked outside the shop and murmured in a low voice: "As soon as Madam gets the news, she will call right away, right?"
This place is different from the capital, and they are different from the internal agents back then. Those internal agents were arranged by Miss Li before the chaos.
They came here too late. If they really want to fight, they can't do anything. They can only be dragged out by the rebels and used as corpses to cushion the city wall.
The guy couldn¡¯t help but sigh. He wasn¡¯t afraid of death, he just felt it was a pity.
"Mr. Wei, when you receive the news from us, you can just watch from outside. You shouldn't come in too."
He said: "This news is of great importance. I have to see it with my own eyes to feel at ease."
He was afraid of death, but he was not afraid either. He just felt it was a pity that he could not see King Lu lose the world. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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