Chapter 7 A beautiful woman, why be a thief

"Fortunately, I don't have the Nine Clans!"

Yang Xin said with a relieved expression.

"Xiong forgot that you are a fugitive slave, you have such skills, why don't you serve the country? Now that Liaodong is in turmoil, the imperial court is the time to employ people, Xiong entered Beijing this time to see His Majesty, it is very likely that he will be ordered to patrol Liaodong, if you want, you can follow. As for your previous crimes, if you can make meritorious contributions on the battlefield, Xiong can guarantee you a write-off, wouldn't it be better than you being reckless? ”

Xiong Tingbi said.

He can do that.

If Yang Xin goes to Liaodong with him, then Tianjin Bingbeidao will naturally not continue to pursue, and when he makes meritorious contributions on the battlefield, Xiong Tingbi can use this to exonerate him.

In the end, he has enough officials.

Yang Xin also asked Huang Zhen about the identity of the guy who was trampled on and disfigured before, it was the Dongchang Fu family, but the highest Fu Guangzhai before the Dongchang Fu family was only the deputy envoy of the judge, and he had been dead for many years. At present, the Fu family does not have a Jinshi background, just a few people who are born to be outsiders as assistants, but they are commercial families, and they are considered top families in Dongchang, so it is not a big deal if they go out of Dongchang. Such a family would not dare to openly fight with such an important minister as Xiong Tingbi, although Xiong Tingbi is now a Dali Temple, but after entering Beijing, he will directly patrol Liaodong with the right attendant of the military department, which is the level of a feudal official.

However......

He's going to pass on the first nine sides!

Besides, Yang Xin didn't know if he was lying to himself to put down his sword, and then gave an order, after all, they were not familiar with each other.

"Don't go!"

Yang Xin said briskly.

"Why should you be a thief?"

Xiong Tingbi said.

"Even if you are a thief, it is better than being a thief with an army, is it very glorious to be a soldier in my Ming Dynasty? When Qi Wuyi arrives, isn't he a person who has to grovel in front of the third-grade civil officials? Besides, even if you go to Liaodong, you can't beat the wild boar skin, maybe one day a failure will cause Tianyan to be angry, and then the first nine sides will be passed on, causing me to go to the Dharma field with you! ”

Yang Xin said viciously.

The surrounding soldiers were all angry, and even Huang Zhen and the old butler couldn't help but wipe their faces together.

"How do you know that Xiong is useless?"

Xiong Tingbi said.

"Can you make all the military households in Liaodong free from hunger and cold, and eat as well as Taizu did? Can you get all soldiers paid in full? Can you make the generals of Liaodong not save their strength? If you can't do any of the same, why can you turn the tide? The most you can do is to shrink up, and do you dare to command the armies to go out to the field? Then you will watch as the boar skins continue to attack fortresses outside, and finally only Liaoyang and Shenyang are left, alone in a land with nothing left, facing a group of refugees who have nothing left.

Be careful.

There are a lot of spies among the refugees.

One day, when the wild boar leather soldiers come to the city, they will cooperate with the outside world, and then you will not even have Liaoyang and Shenyang.

It is said that wild boar skin is not raw.

When people sold their butts under Li Chengliang, they had already made the big Ming background clear, maybe he should have everything in the army, do you believe that one day, those Liaodong generals who have been friends with him for many years will even open the city gate of Guangning for him from the inside at a critical moment?

So by then, how far do you think you are from the first nine sides?

So why did I go with you? ”

Yang Xin said.

"Nonsense, after all, you're just guts!"

Xiong Tingbi sneered.

At this time, he had gradually reached the embankment of the canal under Yang Xin's hostage, and those soldiers did not dare to step forward, so they could only pretend to be in front, while the old butler and Huang Zhen glanced at Yang Xin meaningfully and quietly left. A few soldiers tried to stop them at first, but when the old butler revealed his identity, they immediately let them go, after all, this matter has nothing to do with them.

"Gutsless?"

Yang Xin smiled.

"Say whatever you want, you are still a respectable official, I will give you another word, it is more important to purge the traitors than anything else."

He said.

After speaking, he threw the sword in his hand, pushed Xiong Tingbi forward, fell backwards, turned around and ran at full speed when he landed, and plunged into the water of the canal in the blink of an eye, and swam headlong underwater and swam forward at full speed. When he resurfaced, it was already dozens of meters away from the shore, but Xiong Tingbi was still standing on the embankment of the Ma River, he waved his hand very friendly, and continued to swim forward and quickly swam to the opposite bank.

Xiong Tingbi turned and left.

But Yang Xin has nowhere to go now.

Huang Zhen didn't dare to take him with him at least now, because Xiong Tingbi would definitely notify the previous checkpoint to arrest him, he was indeed not easy to recognize, but Huang Zhen's ship was very recognizable.

There is also a Hexi banknote in front!

The only toll station on the North Canal is also heavily guarded, there are thirteen yamen alone, and the canal is cut off with a pontoon bridge, leaving only the middle passage, as long as he is on the boat, Huangzhen will not be able to cross the west of the river, and the wound on his face is not a business card. As for the old housekeeper will not wade into this troubled water, if Xiong Tingbi really patrols Liaodong, then it will be a little lower than their master, and he is not a housekeeper who has the courage to cause this kind of trouble to the master. It is also impossible for Huang Zhen to give up this business because of Yang Xin, the other person's cargo is much more valuable than him, and it is also impossible for him to stay here, and the Yang Village inspection will be dispatched soon......

Uh, it's already been dispatched.

A large number of soldiers appeared on the opposite side and boarded the two row-row boats in confusion.

Yang Xin hurriedly ran away.

But he didn't really run far, either.

He was unfamiliar with the area, and could not think of where to go, so he hid for a while in the nearby woods, and watched the soldiers who searched for him perfunctorily search and left, and he returned to the canal.

He held a stalk of grass in his mouth, lying in the reeds and looking at the canal ahead.

In fact, he is also a little entangled.

After all, crossing the Ming Dynasty to fight Jiannu is as natural as crossing the War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression to fight devils, and if you really want to go to Liaodong, maybe you can fight a way out, Xiong Tingbi still has a few years of shelf life, and he is an officer under him, and it is not bad to be a Mao Wenlong when the opportunity comes. But the problem is that in this way, you have to be civilian, and the principle of the Ming Dynasty will not change, and when he thinks that he may be a licking dog for those strange people in the future, he feels really unacceptable. What's more, maybe one day there will be a round dudu, the civilian officials of the Ming Dynasty are far more vigilant against the military generals than against the Jiannu, and the army in the system has no future, no matter what you want to do, you have to face a bunch of draggers. On the contrary, it is more in line with his mind to be reckless, and the days of freedom and ease are more in line with his mind, as for the future, he will look at it later, anyway, the Ming Dynasty can last for ten years before it begins to be troubled, and ten years is enough to do a lot of things by himself.

After all, I want to fight devils......

Uh, hit Jiannu.

There will be opportunities in the future, even if you just sit here and don't move, ten years later, there will be Jiannu sent to the door.

And that's all things constant.

Who knows if his little butterfly will be able to make some changes by flapping its wings! In the final analysis, any change in the Ming Dynasty of this era is much better for the Chinese nation than repeating the original schedule.

"Leave!"

He stood up and patted his ass and said.

On the river ahead, Huang Ying was searching around with the small sampan on his back.

Five minutes later.

"I knew you wouldn't abandon me!"

Yang Xin was lying on the boat like a mermaid in Pirates of the Caribbean, raised his head and said with a serious face.

It's a good angle.

From this angle, you can see some scenery that you can't usually see, but unfortunately, Huang Ying immediately woke up, she quickly took two steps back with her clothes covered, and then poked him under the ribs with a long penny, and Yang Xin screamed exaggeratedly and quickly flipped into the small sampan......

"Where to go!"

He lay there and said.

"Where else can I go, I'm waiting to catch you in the future, Hexi will definitely not be able to pass, let's go downstream and return to the triangle."

Huang Ying said angrily.

"Let's not go to Jingshi?"

Yang Xin said.

"You really want to go?"

Huang Ying said.

"You just say there's no way!"

Yang Xin nodded affirmatively.

"Yes, return to the Triangle Lake, go north to the Feng River from the Triangle Lake, bypass the east side of Wuqing, this waterway can lead all the way to the Maju Bridge, the big boat will definitely not be able to go, but this small sampan can, but you have to row all the way over."

Huang Ying said with a smile.

"How many days will they be able to get to Tongzhou?"

Yang Xin asked.

"It will take at least five or six days, and you have to queue up to pass the customs in Hexi, this is not in a hurry, it is useless to have the Wang family's boat, there are hundreds of boats blocked!"

Huang Ying said.

Without hesitation, Yang Xin got up and took off the old shirt on his body that originally belonged to Huang Zhen.

"What are you going to do?"

Huang Ying was stunned.

"Let me show you what a real man is!"

Yang Xin made a toned movement, showing his arms that were still not strong, and said confidently.

With that, he reached out and took the oar out of the cabin.

The North Canal is only 186 kilometers from Tianjin to Tongzhou, and the Fenghe River is almost parallel to it. A solo paddle can usually maintain a speed of 50 kilometers per day, and in four days he can paddle this small sampan to the Pony Bridge. Whoever rowed the Pacific Ocean alone could sail 12,000 kilometers in seven months at such a speed, so why couldn't he row to the Pony Bridge in four days?

A maximum of five days is also sufficient.

What's more, when he paddles, Huang Ying's speed must be higher than that of those who paddle alone......

Actually, the penny is faster than the oar.

This stuff just can't be used in deep water, but shallow water is much faster than an oar.

Huang Ying looked at him confused......

"What else are you looking at, let's go!"

Yang Xin said.

Huang Ying glanced at him speechlessly, then turned his back to him, holding the penny to let the small sampan complete the turn, Yang Xin admired her slightly raised part, the oar in his hand suddenly stroked, and the small sampan that went down the river immediately began to accelerate forward in the turbid river.

"Let's swing the oars and the boat push the waves......"

Yang Xin's wolf-like song resounded on the canal again.