The more Liu Yongxi said, the more confident he became: "We entered the Beijing camp this time to practice, and my father doesn't know how much favor and how much money it took to stuff me into my current position, but in the end, I went back to Nanjing empty-handed, and I couldn't explain to my father at all, and I couldn't show our brother's skills!" ”

Liu Yongxi really persuaded Fu Ding, especially the little uncle's sentence "Brother Ding" made him feel very useful.

Although Liu Fu's two families have been a good family for three hundred years, the mother of the first generation of Chengyi Uncle was from the Wuxi Fu family, but Fu Ding is just a concubine of the Wuxi Fu family.

Although Liu Kongzhao usually values Fuding, at most it is just a few words of commendation, which is like the little uncle's sentence "Brother Ding" really regards him as his own family.

And Liu Yongxi is right, how can he show his skills when he goes back to Nanjing with his bare hands and nothing to find, and how can he explain to the old uncle!

As soon as I thought of this rich and fixed heart, I was hot, although Liu Yongxi was only sixteen years old this year and was frail and sickly, but he was the eldest son of the sincerity uncle, and he was born as soon as he was born.

Therefore, Fu Ding's words were also full of infinite enthusiasm: "Young Master Yongxi, you are right, let's think about it and see what kind of meeting gift Uncle likes!" ”

Liu Yongxi just wanted to speak when he heard someone outside: "Little uncle, Mr. Zhao came to visit!" ”

Although Fuding felt that Liu Yongxi had just woken up and was not suitable to see guests, Liu Yongxi nodded excitedly and said: "It's just in time, our meeting gift will fall on Mr. Zhao!" Hurry up and invite Mr. Zhao in! ”

Fuding was a little surprised, but since Liu Yongxi had an explanation, he immediately shouted: "The little uncle said to invite Mr. Zhao to come in!" Mr. Zhao, please come here!"

Zhao always came quickly, although he was a strong fat man, but he wore a rich and noble robe that didn't look like a martial artist at all, but like a delicate businessman, with a greasy face without a little bit of murder, as soon as he entered the door, he first showed the gift: "I heard that the little uncle is a little unwell, I specially brought some Liao ginseng over, all of which were treasures in the palace back then. ”

Liu Yongxi knew that there was such a thing, but he also knew that Mr. Zhao was purely blowing nonsense, and it was extremely difficult to obtain ordinary Liao ginseng since the establishment of the army, not to mention the batch of Liao ginseng treasured in the palace.

But since Mr. Zhao has such a heart, Liu Yongxi feels that things are easy to do: "Come on, what kind of Liao ginseng to give!" Mr. Zhao, you are too polite, please rest assured, this time the Beijing camp will go out to fight the thieves, I will definitely recommend you, and when the time comes, the meritorious service will definitely be the second Huang Degong! ”

Zhao Jiang's face was difficult to look at all of a sudden, the ministers and lords who were sitting in the camp in Beijing in the past few days were desperately piecing together the soldiers and horses of the Beijing camp for a decisive battle out of the city, he felt that he was all good at all, so there was no need to steal the limelight of his colleagues in everything, not to mention that he was light and expensive, how could he use knives and guns with a group of thieves in battle, it was too ungraceful.

That's why I mentioned five wild ginseng, hoping that this little uncle could give him a few good words, but I didn't expect Liu Yongxi to use a killer weapon as soon as they met.

The sweat on his forehead came down all of a sudden, and he could only persuade bitterly: "Little uncle, you must not do this, the two of us happen to be the head of the camp, you really want to recommend the villain, the villain will be dead and lifeless at that time, you will definitely follow your brother to go on the expedition as an assistant minister, those thieves have always been extremely vicious and mad, I am afraid that the time will be more than auspicious, rich man, you have to persuade the little uncle, don't be impulsive, this matter must be thought twice, never be reckless!"

Although Fu Zheng didn't expect his little uncle to suddenly drag Mr. Zhao into the water, he knew how to cooperate with Liu Yongxi: "Young Master Yongxi, since the thief Li Zicheng is preparing to invade the capital, the thieves outside the city are naturally tens of thousands, and Mr. Liu's subordinates are only one or two hundred people at most, I'm afraid it won't help, I think now we should recruit more family members to supervise the battle in the back to be foolproof!" ”

Mr. Zhao felt that Fu Zheng was speaking well at first, but when he heard that his legs were weak in the end: "Little uncle, little uncle, you must embarrass me again, as long as you don't recommend me out, I will do whatever the little uncle arranges!" Little uncle, a few days ago, the lower officials were a little disrespectful to you, but adults don't remember villains, you have to give villains a chance to change!"

Zhao Jiang is always really scared, although according to the theory that a general can command more than 400 people, but the Ming Dynasty has been open for nearly three hundred years, and the Beijing camp has already existed in name only, and the Beijing camp, which is known as 100,000 people, has only three or five hundred practitioners every day, and the battalion head in Zhao Jiang's hands can only use thirty or fifty people at most, and it is not enough to plug Li Zicheng's teeth.

And Zhao Jiang knows best how many catties and taels these brothers have, but because he knows how many catties and taels these brothers have, Zhao Jiang even feels that he doesn't need to bump into Li Zicheng, I'm afraid that the first thing he will do after these shrimp soldiers and crabs will go out of the city is to tie himself up directly and dedicate himself to the thief Li Zicheng.

After thinking about this, he finally understood that his fate was completely in the hands of Liu Yongxi: "Little uncle, as long as you don't fight with the thieves, I will agree to whatever you say, and I will not be able to do whatever you say in the future!" ”

Liu Yongxi let out a long sigh, did not answer Mr. Zhao's question directly, his face was full of vicissitudes: "Mr. Zhao, do you know what I dreamed of in my dream just now?" ”

If other half-grown children said such a thing, Zhao Jiang would not take it seriously at all.

But who called Liu Yongxi is a real response to the sincerity of Bo Jinyi Wei Qianhu, and he is his own top boss in the Beijing camp, and his ancestor is the legendary Liu Ji Liu Bowen, who is known as "the unparalleled strategist who crossed the river, and the first hero of the founding of the country", and there are too many legendary stories about this first generation of sincere uncle, which can be pinched and calculated, and it is almost no different from the gods after knowing five hundred years before knowing five hundred years, almost no different from the immortals, it is said that even the Beijing city under his feet was built by Liu Bowen.

Although it is said that the first generation of sincerity Bo burned the heavenly books before his death, but this kind of legendary character has to plan for future generations, so these generations of Chengyi Bo are known for astrological feng shui, and even the imperial tomb of today's saint is the auspicious land selected by Liu Kongzhao and Zhang Tianshi, and the reason why he rushed over is that he heard that Liu Yongxi suddenly fainted and never woke up, maybe he really dreamed of something incredible.

Therefore, Mr. Zhao asked cautiously: "Little uncle, what did you dream of?" ”

Liu Yongxi was silent, and after a while, he instructed Fu Ding: "Brother Ding, you lock the door, this dream is a bit weird, I'm afraid it will leak some heavenly secrets, and you must not have ears on the wall!" ”

The more mysterious Liu Yongxi is, the more mysterious Zhao Jiang always feels that there is a great mystery in it: "Little uncle, tell me, what did you dream about just now?" ”

Fuding not only locked the door, but also guarded the door to prevent anyone from eavesdropping, and Liu Yongxi immediately lowered his voice: "I almost couldn't wake up just now, when I felt walking in the boundless darkness in my dream, fortunately, the sun and the moon were hanging in the sky at that time, fortunately, there was suddenly an old man in official uniform in front of him leading a noble man to the south, I felt that this old man was close and familiar in the dream, he handed over the noble man's hand to me, and then shouted to the south......"

Mr. Zhao asked impatiently, "Who is this old man who leads the way?" ”