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Vol 4 Chapter 91: Xia Wanchun enters Beijing

Chapter 91—Xia Wanchun Enters Beijing

Xia Wanchun was kicked out by Yunyang.

General Yun was busy dispatching troops and generals, preparing to move into Kaifeng, and then he moved his troops eastward without touching the ground. How could he have the time to pay attention to the bad things of the kid.

As for this guy who wants weapons, his brain is completely broken.

Since his master had sent him to the capital, how could he lose the things he used when he got there? If it really didn't, it means that his master would not allow him to kill.

Xia Wanchun had to suffocate his stomach and continue to march towards the capital.

Sometimes he even complained that Mu Tiantao, a person who had little to do with Lan Tian, ​​his master was willing to go all out to help, his direct disciple, on the contrary, seemed to be picked up from the garbage dump. No one kissed him. People are kicked even if they love them.

When he arrived in Kaifeng, he actually received a letter from the secret spy here, which was written to him by his father Xia Yunyi.

In the letter, his father actually asked him to find out whether Zhang Feng and Tan Boming, the important ministers of Nanjing, were the Lantian secret spies.

Seeing the letter, Xia Wanchun knew that his father had asked the wrong question. He should ask those people in Yingtianfu's Yamen who were not Lantian secret spies!

Of course these two are the Lantian Secret Spy, not just the two of them. In Yingtianfu's yamen, only Shi Kefa, his own father, Uncle Chen Zilong and a few others are not the Lantian Secret Spy.

If Shi Kefa remained in Nanjing City steadily, then he would not have this trouble. When the master came to the city, he would be surrounded by his subordinates to welcome the arrival of the new emperor.

At that time, even if it is suffering, it will only suffer for a while. When the suffering is over, you can do whatever you need to do and live the same way.

He really couldn't figure it out. Uncle Skelfar, Uncle Chen Zilong, and his father, these three are not wine bags and rice bags, why can't they see his subordinates clearly?

Xia Wanchun shuddered when he thought about it.

The partners who work together, fight together, and advance together for a goal are actually dressed up as their own enemies.

But in the father's letter, it is still only a question.

It's all **** obvious to this level, are they just skeptical?

People have used the White Lotus Sect to completely clean up Nanjing City and even Yingtian Mansion and make them look suitable for their governance. My father and the group still think these people are thinking about Daming?

In the letter, the father described to him sadly and indignantly that he could not go to King Qin in Jingcheng, hoping that his son would go to King Qin in Jingcheng instead of him, and even if he died in battle, he would have to protect the Jijiang Mountains of Daming Shrine.

After reading his father's letter, Xia Wanchun's letter was very uncomfortable.

In the letter, the father did not ask about his mother and younger brother, let alone his current situation. He just blindly asked him, the eldest son of the Xia family, to be loyal and patriotic, and to die for the country. This was very sad.

In fact, my mother has had a very good life in recent years, and the two of them have enough food and clothing, and they have a comfortable and comfortable life guarding a 100-acre farm near Phoenix Mountain.

The family employs two workers, a total of six male and female workers, farming, raising livestock, chickens, ducks and geese. The mother also takes care of some textile and other jobs, and also raises seven or eight silkworms. She is ambitiously preparing to expand the family business.

That's - my father is always reluctant to come to Lantian.

How to reply?

Xia Wanchun fell into contemplation for a while.

My father is already very pitiful, and if I deceive him at this time, I'm afraid he won't look good when he and his son meet in the future.

To be honest, this should be a bolt from the blue for his father. Thinking about his father's character that the nine cows can't be pulled back, Xia Wanchun is very worried that he will do something that will make him regret Sansheng.

After thinking about it for a long time, Xia Wanchun still persuaded his father to write on the paper.

He did not reveal the true identity of Zhang Feng and Tan Boming. He only said that he was still a student and knew nothing about these things. He also borrowed the words of Mr. Shuyuan to express his worries about Daming Jiangshan.

Tell his father that he would accept his father’s order and go to King Qincheng in Jingcheng... Finally, I used a large part to tell about the life of the mother and younger brother, how the mother missed him, and the younger brother was always called by the neighbor’s children because he couldn’t see his father. ——A child without a father. After helping his brother to get out a few times, he instead drew revenge from his neighbours——cut down a few mulberry trees at home...

There is a group of people in Yushan Academy who specialize in speaking skills.

Most of them are secretarial supervisors. They found that speaking is actually a very powerful science and needs to be studied carefully. If you study it deeply, speaking skills will not be inferior to artillery, at least, it can also follow the " "The White Haired Girl" is in line with dramas that can stir up the hearts of the same enemy.

Xia Wanchun is no longer interested in talking about politics with his father.

Because of what I said, my father would think that this is a trick of the side, not an upright learning.

It is still the master who said clearly-the so-called politics is to let our opponents get off the stage, and we go up by ourselves. On the stage, politics is the decent way of fighting among the representatives of the interests of various classes and robbing the country's administrative power.

Father doesn't understand this.

Father has used facts to show that he is not a good official, let alone a good father.

The only thing Lan Tian suitable for his father to do is to go to Yushan Academy to teach the "Book of Changes". For the real scholar father, his knowledge of "Book of Changes" far exceeds his understanding of politics.

Xia Wanchun wrote back to his father, asking his brothers to be more responsible for his father’s ruthlessness, and don’t make things **** when the situation is torn down in the future, so that his father can’t accept it for a while. It’s not good to find short-sightedness. Up.

In case the father still can’t think about it, he might as well use some gentle means...

After finishing the housework, Xia Wanchun officially crossed the Yellow River to the capital.

Only after crossing the Yellow River, the refugees in front of him were not like people, and ghosts were not like ghosts, which made Xia Wanchun feel so heavy that even breathing became a burden.

Swinging a knife and hacking to death some robbers who wanted to rob their luggage and horses, Xia Wanchun was about to vent his breath when he saw more refugees approaching them.

There were men, women, old people, and children in the crowd. It could be said that as long as they were able to move, they rushed over.

Xia Wanchun roared and ran away with his troops...

He couldn't tell if it was Li Hongji's army or the people.

In many cases, there is basically no difference between the army of the rogue and the group of refugees.

Faced with the refugees who were blocking the road everywhere, Xia Wanchun finally regretted it. He should have entered Beijing from Shanxi instead of crossing the river from Kaifeng in a circle.

Fortunately, their horses are fast, and the weak gangsters or refugees are always unable to catch up with them.

Passing non-stop through Li Hongji's territory, he finally set foot on the border of Hebei.

Along the way, all the state capitals were fighting, all the villages were almost empty, and the refugees wandered on the plain like lonely ghosts.

Xia Wanchun finally stopped his horseshoe under a dead tree.

There was a woman hanging from the dead tree. Her clothes were already in shreds. Judging from the texture of her clothes, this woman should be a big family.

It was just that after being hung, he was so hideous that he couldn't see it. Xia Wanchun waved a knife and cut off the sling. The woman's body was already stiff, and she fell straight out of the air. Fell to the ground.

Just when the woman fell, he took out a swaddle from the woman's arms like lightning.

Opening the swaddle, revealing a baby's face, it was the cry of this child that made Xia Wanchun stop his horseshoes. If there were no crying of the child, Xia Wanchun would not pay attention to the corpse.

On the way, he had seen too many corpses, and many of them made him numb.

The baby’s cry was a little faint. Xia Wanchun jumped off his horse, set the dead tree on fire, set a pot to boil water, there was very little water, and it quickly boiled. He took out the pot helmet on the horse back, crushed it, and put it in the water. After cooking it into a pot of batter, he used a spoon to feed the little baby little by little.

He doesn't know if the batter can save the baby, but he only has this thing at the moment.

Maybe it was because God had pity for this child, she actually started to eat batter, and it was very sweet.

The baby was very well-behaved and continued to sleep when he was full. Xia Wanchun boiled a pot of water again and wiped the dirty and unsightly baby. Only then did he discover that it was a small baby girl.

He pulled off his spare jacket, made a simple dress for the little baby girl, and wrapped the child with his own cotton jacket.

He has been familiar with this set a long time ago. In the past, he had to help his mother take care of his younger brother, and later he had to take care of Yun Zhang and Yun Xian. Therefore, it is difficult to take care of him.

Tying the child to her chest, Xia Wanchun gloomily looked towards Jingcheng and whispered, "Chongzhen, Chongzhen, how can you survive without death?"

After talking about Chongzhen, he looked at Shandong and said: "Li Hongji, you wait, I will have a day of skinning you cramping."

While he was busy taking care of the baby, his subordinates had buried the poor woman in a pit.

After these things were done, Xia Wanchun's voice was a bit stern: "Go, let's enter Beijing."

Along the way, unless the child was crying, pulling, or hungry, Xia Wanchun would stop his horseshoe. Otherwise, he had been on the road. Finally, three days later, he saw the Zhengyang Gate of the capital.

Entering the capital with Mu Tiantao is no different.

When the noble son Xia Wanchun entered the city with weapons and 22 followers, the followers threw out a piece of silver to the soldiers guarding the city gate~www.readwn.com~ The soldiers immediately let the gate open, please this A young man with a baby in his arms enters the city.

Not long after he entered the city, Xia Wanchun saw Mu Tiantao leading a group of warriors equipped to the teeth whizzing through Zhengyangmen Street. At the end of the line, a dozen men with their hands tied stumblingly followed them. Behind.

Mu Tiantao didn't see Xia Wanchun, and Xia Wanchun just looked at Mu Tiantao's back coldly and said nothing.

A simple and honest farmer suddenly appeared behind Xia Wanchun and said, "My son, the place to live is ready."

Xia Wanchun glanced at Mu Tiantao's away back and said: "Find a place close to Prince Mu's Mansion, and then contact Wang Xiangyao, the dog eunuch, and say that the young master is going to visit the palace!"

The farmer shook his head and said, "The orders from the Secret Spy Department did not help the young man enter the palace."

Xia Wanchun glanced at the farmer coldly and said, "Now there are."

Chapter 3, continue to ask for votes, hahaha, finished

(End of this chapter)

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