Chapter 280: Drawing the Sword (I)

yes, it's nowhere near that now.

Xingzhao wants to live, and he also wants Ah Shu to live, people only live for a hundred years, who doesn't want to live in peace in a prosperous world?

can let Ah Zhao change Ah Shu This kind of thing, Xingzhao can't do it.

Huan Yi is stubborn, Xingzhao is even more stubborn, the eyes of the two women are red, Ah Zhao is still crying, Ah Shu in Xingzhao's arms also cried out with a "wow", the two Xiaolang Jun were full of anger and cried one after another.

The child cries when he wants to cry, laughs when he wants to laugh, and has no scruples - enviable.

"Eldest sister... You listen to me..."

Xingzhao was bitter in his mouth, and said with difficulty, "Take Ah Zhao, don't go anywhere, take care of Ah Zhao, let's wait for the sixth child to come back in peace, don't think about anything." ”

"What if you don't come back?"

"Will be back."

The corners of Xingzhao's mouth were lightly raised, the time outside the window lattice was just right, the sun was setting, the blood-colored sun, dyed half of the sky red, "If we can't come back, we have to live, Ah Zhao, Ah Shu, you, I have to live, whoever makes the sixth child lose his life, we will let whoever picks the skin and cramps to live rather than die." ”

Hate is often more motivating than love.

And often the human heart is the most unpredictable.

When will it come to the moment when Xingzhao said in his mouth, Xingzhao writes and calculates, and the conclusions he draws can only make him feel at ease.

The night bell is difficult to ring, in the alleys of the eastern suburbs, there are horses galloping, under the swaying lights, there are strong men turning over and dismounting, three long and short sounds, knocking on the gate of Chen's house, and the doorman will open a crack in the door. One eye in the slit. Groping and looking out in the shimmer. How do you know that the man at the door is holding a knife in one hand, covered in blood, and his face is full of flesh, and he can't help but ask softly in a trembling voice: "The old men in the house are all asleep, and they visit late at night, dare to ask what the strong man does?" ”

The man clenched his fists and shook his fists, and his voice was like a bell, "Weichen Jiangnan Mansion is stationed in Tangkou and is the commander of the five products." Wu Fanzhi, I have something important to ask to see Chen Shouge! ”

The porter was shocked and hurriedly opened the door.

The house in Chen's house is deep and quiet, and it will be brightly lit after a while.

Chen Xian was wearing a thin shirt and held his palm on the case, "... What did you say! In the southeast naval battle in late August, Yang Ming Bohe Xingjing was defeated by the Haikou and is now seriously injured and bedridden?! ”

"Not only that, the He family's army was completely annihilated, and the southeast sea was blood-red three days ago! The pirates go north. Four days ago, they went north to Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and the two rivers were defeated. Thousands of people were killed and wounded, and Weichen led his troops to resist desperately and stubbornly to keep the inland, but there was no power to intercept it at sea! Governor Cai sent Weichen back to Beijing to report, hoping that Lord Chen would settle down as soon as possible, and take precautions along the coast of Shandong and Hebei, if Haikou landed, the people would fall into a panic, and the casualties would be immeasurable! ”

Commander Wu sobbed loudly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he buried his head on the ground with a "bang", and the big hole in the front placket that was picked open by the spear shook with it, and the scab broke immediately, and the blood was stained through his coat, and it was smeared after a while.

Chen Xian never spoke.

The candle shadow flickered, and the light shone on the beam, and the black shadow became more and more magnified.

Is God helping him!

"Lord Chen!"

Commander Wu led the sobbing stream, "This time the Haikou is menacing, and there are about 30 Shenbao ships snatched from Wadao, and it is roughly estimated that there are nearly 20,000 people. According to the line, the city is reported to the southeast, and the martyrs who died on the sea, and the soldiers who can be salvaged can still be buried in the ground, and the martyrs who sank at the bottom of the sea will never see the light of day again! Lord Chen, the war is unfortunate, four days ago, the Haikou fleet had arrived in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and now I am afraid that it has arrived in Shandong! Lord Chen, I hope you will prepare early, otherwise the lives of the soldiers in the southeast will be in vain! ”

"Cai Pei asked you to come?"

Chen Xian asked abruptly.

Commander Wu was stunned for a moment before replying, "Yes!" Governor Cai asked Weichen to inform Lord Chen first, and then Lord Chen handed over the excerpt to meet the emperor! ”

Chen Xian's eyebrows are stretched, he is a good Cai Pei, he knows how to protect himself, and he knows how to judge the situation.

Haikou went north, just to get a good price and make a good deal.

What can 20,000 people do? Can you still subvert the court?

He Xingjing only has 30,000 or 40,000 soldiers and horses, and 20,000 cavalry transferred from the northwest and Sichuan and Guizhou, and the cavalry takes the boat to go to the naval battle?

Sensei kidding!

He Xingjing can't help Haikou, it doesn't mean that he can't help it, whether Haikou wants to rob his house or rob his house, rob the rich and help the poor, whether he wants to set off a bloody storm on the sea, or if he wants to approach Dingjing with martial arts, as long as he doesn't follow He Xingjing's tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, he will follow the Haikou who can't be on the stage, and those who become big things are not informal, as long as they firmly hold the capital, they are afraid that after seizing power, they will not have the ability to free up their hands to clean them up?

If you want to talk about life, is it possible that whose life is worth more than whom?

One will be successful, and ten thousand bones will wither.

God mixed the water with his own hands, he didn't take advantage of the chaos to make trouble, he was sorry for God's kindness to help him desperately!

Chen Xian stretched out his hand and asked people to help Commander Wu down first, and Commander Wu propped up half of his body on the blue brick floor, and asked for a promise heartbreakingly, "Lord Chen!" ”

Chen Xian frowned, waved his hand with increased strength, and the steward pulled the person up from left to right and dragged him outside the inner compartment.

A silhouette was lined on the screen, Chen Xian raised his eyebrows, and laughed warmly, "Why are you up?" These are extraordinary times. Believe me, and in a few days there will be no more such worries bothering you and me..."

"Why didn't you promise him."

Mrs. Chen's voice was soft, "The soldiers of the southeast were all wiped out, and they died on the battlefield with their fate. Cai Pei, the governor of Jiangnan, concealed this matter and communicated with you alone, but you waved your hand, regardless of it, you want to be powerful and nothing more than the side of the Qing monarch, you think you are doing better than those people, but you let the Haikou run rampant and domineering, regardless of the livelihood of the people in the world..."

"If you go outside, you must first settle inside."

Chen Xian stood up suddenly, "The situation in the court is undecided, and rashly sending troops is to weaken our forces!" At the end of the words, his tone was displeased, "After planning for so long, Ayuan, Awan, and Fang all fell into the abyss!" Once the success is done, the bones will wither, God will help me muddy the water, I can't toast without eating and drinking! The kindness of a woman is the most important thing! ”

On the screen, the silhouette trembled slightly.

Chen Xian brushed his sleeves and left.

"I'll go to the study tonight!"

Lifting the curtain out, there was a little maid who was still standing at the door trembling, Chen Xian finally paused, stood in place and sighed softly, and finally whispered to the maid, "Go in and burn a stick of incense, Madame is afraid that she will not be able to sleep well tonight." ”

As soon as he spoke, he walked to the outer courtyard with his sleeves brushed up.

The outer courtyard of the Chen Mansion was lit up overnight, and the sky was just bright, and the light in the outer courtyard of the Chen Mansion was extinguished, and then the oil lamp in the Shunzhen Gate in the imperial city burst into flames, and the signs popped out with a "poof".

In a flash, Li Bing, who was sleeping in the sackcloth curtain tent, was excited, half-opened his eyes, blinked twice, and finally came to his senses completely, stretched his waist, put on his clothes three times and two times, tied the knife placed at the head of the bed to his waist, lifted the curtain and shoes, and called his companion on the bed with a smile while putting on his shoes, "Zhang Dazhu, Zhang Dazhu!" Hurry up and get up, but you can stay in bed, and the outer palace will practice early this morning..."

The conversation stopped abruptly.

Li Bing's pupils suddenly dilated.

The hem of the linen curtain on the bed was red, and a few drops of blood slowly ran down the lower edge.

Li Bing got up violently with his bare feet, and lifted the tightly covered curtain, and it was Zhang Dazhu's dead eyes that hit straight into his eyes.

Li Bingtou took a sharp breath, and suddenly heard a soldier shouting outside the door, "Li Bingtou, Zhang Bingtou should go out to!" ”

Li Bingtou closed the curtain tightly with his backhand, took a deep breath, and replied loudly, "You guys go to line up first, the little rabbits are not allowed to be lazy, whoever is lazy will beat whoever is a military stick!" ”

The soldier replied with a grin, and then jumped and turned around and walked out.

Li Bing's eyes sank, and then he opened the curtain, and took a closer look, Zhang Dazhu was wiped on the neck, leaned over and turned him over, and saw a very tightly sealed letter under the corpse as he wished.

The letter was not sealed, the letter was still warm, and I don't know if it was Zhang Dazhu's body temperature or the body temperature of the person who came.

Li Bing looked around, opened the envelope with his hands and feet very quickly, and there were only two words on it, "Draw the knife."

He couldn't help but tense his whole body, and subconsciously grasped the knife at his waist.

It was Zhang Dazhu who bumped into the person who came to deliver the letter, so he was killed...

The Chen family is a family of scholars, a noble scholar, but the methods of torturing people are habitually one after another, and they will not consider anything else at all when they should see blood, kill first and then say, act violently and directly, these others don't know, but the insiders know very well.

Others say that Chen Xian is violent, but Chen Xian in his eyes is an extremely gentle and courteous Confucian.

"Are you hungry? Eat when you're hungry, the nest head, meat, Chen's house has it, you don't have to starve and freeze. ”

This was the first thing Chen Xian said to him.

Who would have thought that a dignified member of the court would bend down and talk with a smile to a filthy boy who was dying in the streets and alleys?

He still remembers that when he looked up at Lord Chen Xian, Lord Chen Xian's eyes seemed to be glowing, and even the sky was clear.

The bricks are cold, but the nest is warm, and the nest is eaten in the mouth

For more than ten years, he was placed by Chen Xian as the most ordinary guard in the palace, climbing up step by step, with a knife guard, the chief of the guard, the chief of the guard, and then to Li Bingtou, who is now guarding the Shunzhenmen checkpoint in the imperial city.

He lives for adults.

Chen Xian's words are his beliefs and directions.

Li Bingtou didn't know how long he had been standing here, his hands and feet were numb, and he was still holding the thin piece of letter paper in his hand.

Draw a knife?

Li Bing first pulled out the saber at his waist, and the knife came out of the scabbard with a "bang", the blade was sharp, and the tip of the knife glowed with white light.

Since Lord Chen Xian wants him to draw his sword, then pull it out.

Since Lord Chen Xian wants him to kill, let's kill him.

The blood is flowing like a river, and I don't care. (To be continued......)