Soon Wang Jian and others followed Cui Jiancheng into the village, which is a small isolated village, the whole village plus women and children is only about 300 people, and the women and children who stayed behind are pointing at a "strange man" on the small field in the center of the village.

A woman gathered around the strange man and said, "Look, this man is so weird, his eyes are blue, and his hair is brown. ”

"yes... Is he a human or a monkey? ”

"Whoever believes in God has eternal life, and the Lord is mighty in all, Amen."

"Yikes! He can actually speak human words! ”

Soon, several children were bouncing around the strange man in the mouth of the villagers, and pointed and pointed: "Speak quickly, talk about people..."

When a woman saw that the patriarch and the men had returned, who had disappeared for six days, she hurriedly shouted, and the others dispersed, each leading their own men home to talk, and they all had a premonition that if outsiders came to the village for no reason, something big would happen.

Cui Jiancheng also confessed to Wang Jian and went to do something.

Only then did Wang Jian see that the person who was surrounded by children was actually a foreigner, and according to Chongzhen's memory, he still knew this person.

This person is Tang Ruowang, who revised the calendar for Chongzhen, and Wang Jian's eyes couldn't help but light up: This product is a good thing.

He hurriedly asked, "Why is Tang Aiqing here?" ”

Tang Ruowang looked like an old god was there, unpredictable, and said in broken Chinese: "The Lord guided me to preach here, saying that there must be nobles passing by, but I didn't expect it to be the emperor!" It turned out that the Beijing teacher was not peaceful these days, so he wandered around in the name of missionary work, but in fact took refuge. I happened to pass by here today, but I didn't expect him to really hit him crookedly and see the emperor himself in distress.

The missionaries more or less knew a little bit of psychology, and naturally understood that people were uneasy when they were in trouble, and they were most likely to be fooled, so they caught Wang Jianyi and told him about God's omnipotence, and believed that God would definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune and become auspicious in trouble.

Wang Jian naturally didn't believe in his set, but he also respected this kind of devout disciple who traveled thousands of miles just to preach, and he couldn't pour cold water, so he just coped helplessly.

Tang Ruowang also knew that the emperor was not interested in this kind of Western sect, and seeing that Chen Yuanyuan on the side listened to it with relish, he had great hope of joining the church, so he turned the target of the development line, and chatted with Chen Yuanyuan in Chinese, which he was not proficient in.

Cui Jianjian saw that Tang Ruowang was walking away, so he walked over with a young man and asked, "Does the emperor know this foreign monk?" He didn't dare to gamble with the safety of more than 300 people in the village, since Tang Ruowang recognized the emperor, he naturally couldn't stay.

Wang Jian felt his flashing murderous intent, and said lightly: "Well, it's just an acquaintance, don't be nervous." ”

Cui Jianjin put his mind at ease and introduced: "Your Majesty, this is Cui Dazhuang, the grandson of the old minister. He turned his head again and ordered: "Da Zhuang, you will follow the emperor in the future, remember, you can not live, but also protect the emperor!" ”

Cui Da Zhuang is as his name suggests, burly and strong, and his instruments are extraordinary, he nodded and said, "Grandson remember, grandpa, don't you go out with your grandson?" ”

Cui Jiancheng said infinitely sadly: "Grandpa is old and can't ride a horse, so he can't follow the emperor to kill the enemy, and now it's the world of young people." ”

Wang Jian glanced at Chen Yuanyuan, who was chatting with Tang Ruowang, thought of what he said about horses and armor, and asked, "How are you doing?" ”

Cui Jiancheng said: "The emperor can rest assured, everything is arranged, just wait for the family to settle down, and you can go on the expedition tomorrow." ”

Then Cui Jiancheng led the villagers to worship their ancestors and comfort their ancestors until the evening.

Early the next morning, Wang Jian came to the head of the village, and there were already a hundred horsemen waiting at this time, these were all the men in Cuijia Village.

Cui Jiancheng held a bowl of wine, full of pride, as if he had returned to his youth at this moment, looking forward to his children and grandchildren to realize his dreams when he was young: "Children and grandchildren, this time I will go out, I must be loyal, protect the emperor, and make a vigorous career like my ancestors, my Cui family has no children and grandchildren who are afraid of death, and they are not allowed to insult the prestige of their ancestors. ”

"Fight the enemy!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Cui Dazhuang has a tiger on his back, a body of armor is extraordinary, and he is also very excited at this time, he finally has the opportunity to leave this small mountain village and go to the outside world to make contributions, he doesn't know what his fate is, maybe he died on the battlefield and the horse leather shroud, maybe he returned to his hometown for thousands of miles, he drank the spirits, slammed the bowl on the ground, commanded the cavalry of Cuijia Village, and shouted: "Get on the horse!" ”

More than 100 cavalrymen of the Cui family also stepped on their horses, and the thought of finally leaving this isolated village to conquer the world was full of ambition!

However, they waited left and right for a long time, but they did not hear the order to leave, and the originally solemn and majestic atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.

Wang Jian looked at a white-maned steed in front of him awkwardly, and the steed also looked at him, and occasionally snorted, as if laughing at him.

He was embarrassed to find out that he couldn't ride a horse.

Chen Yuanyuan was watching the play on the side, but fortunately, Ma Xiaomei also saw Wang Jian's embarrassment, and said coquettishly: "Your Majesty, the concubines also want to ride horses, or you should teach the concubines." ”

Wang Jian smiled "haha", pretended to help her onto the white horse, and then jumped up by himself, and then kept the small waist of the horse, stabilized his figure, Wang Jian shouted:

"Let's go!"

Cui Jianjian climbed the hill at the head of the village and looked at the men of the Cui family who went out on the expedition until they disappeared, and he returned to the village to announce that the whole village would be closed immediately, and no one was allowed to leave the village without permission.

A cavalry of more than 100 people galloped on the official road, and no one would have thought that the Great Tomorrow was in it.

Two days later, Wang Jian and the others met the Thirteenth Taibao who had been waiting for many days at Shaheyi.

Wang Jian asked, "What is the intention of Wu Xiang's grandson?" ”

Confucius Shimeng is delicate, and he knows Wang Jian's intention to order the thirteen Taibao and Wu Xiang to accompany him, saying that he is accompanying him, but in fact, it can be regarded as house arrest in disguise, which is the most proficient in Dongchang, and he naturally knows the stakes involved.

Confucius Meng said: "According to the emperor's orders, the lowly rank will no longer rush to this Shaheyi, Wu Xiang has asked a few times, and the lowly only said that Yang Changwei is seriously ill and needs to recuperate, so it is better to write a letter to Wu Zongbing and ask him to send someone to pick him up." ”

Wang Jian glanced at Yang Wei, who was dressed as a turtle in the Qinglou next to him, and sure enough, his face was pale and sickly.

Yang Wei grinned with a smug "hehe".

Wang Jian asked again: "Then Wu Xiang didn't suspect it?" ”

"No, he didn't ask anything more, and the letter of resignation is here." After Confucius Shimeng finished speaking, he took out a letterhead, Wang Jian glanced at it, judging from the content, it was all common words, and he couldn't see any Taoism, so he handed it to Wang Chengen, Wang Chengen nodded after reading it, and signaled that there was no problem.

Wang Jian couldn't help but look at Wu Xiang differently, of course he didn't think that Wu Xiang was a stupid and incompetent person, otherwise he would have died on the battlefield of a hundred battles, and he would still be alive until now? Wu Xiang should have had insight into Confucius Meng's intentions, and knew that it was the emperor who had doubts about Wu Sangui, so he agreed everywhere and cooperated in everything.

"I have issued an order to Wu Sangui a few days ago, ordering him to enter King Qin, where is he now?"

Shen Sihai, who looked like a businessman, replied: "Your Majesty, the humble position has been inquired about, and it is said that when he arrived in Luanzhou City, he did not move, and it seems that he is also watching." ”

"Hmph, it's a wait-and-see, I'm afraid that I won't come when I die!" Wang Jian couldn't help but be a little angry, a few days ago, seeing that Li Zicheng was about to enter Beijing, Chongzhen hurriedly sent several orders of King Qin, and as a result, the five-way army horses near the Beijing Division, only Tang Tong came, and he surrendered to the enemy without resistance, and the other four-way general soldiers either shirked or bargained with Chongzhen, if it wasn't for the lightning that struck the crooked neck tree, Chongzhen was afraid that he would die, and he couldn't wait for them to collect the body.

Wang Jian ordered Zhou Guanfu and Orion Li Wanshan, who looked like headhunters, to go to see Wu Sangui with Wu Xiang's handwritten letter, and ordered Cui Dazhuang to lead the Cui family cavalry to ambush around the post station.

Everything is ready, just waiting for the arrival of Wu Sangui, the god of Guan Ning's killing.

After another three days, finally a cavalry appeared outside the post station, the leader was only in his thirties, with a weather-beaten face and a pair of starry eyes and sword eyebrows, and the tiger walked into the room with a murderous aura, this person was Wu Sangui, the hero of the troubled times.

Wu Sangui only led two cronies into the post station, and in the post station, Wu Xiang was accompanied by three women and two men, and he didn't need to suspect it, thinking that it was just Wu Xiang's entourage.

Wu Sangui took three steps and took two steps forward, hugged Wu Xiang and cried: "Father, Sangui thought that he would never see your old man again." ”

If Wu Sangui's subordinates saw this situation, they would definitely not believe that this person who cried bitterly was their Wu Dashuai, the killing god who regarded human life like a mustard on the battlefield.

Wu Xiang was also very excited, he finished talking about his family, got up and retreated, stood aside respectfully, and let Wang Jian and the others out, he said: "Sangui, for my father to come back alive today, thanks to the grace of the saint's rescue, why don't you hurry up and see the saint." ”

"Holy?" Wu Sangui was shocked for a while, so he carefully looked at the five people behind Wu Xiang. According to the report of the spies, half a month ago, the Jingshi was captured by the thieves, and the whereabouts of the saint are unknown.

"Pingxibo is unharmed." After saying that, Wang Jian's whole body dragon qi was running at high speed, and the strength of the Son of Heaven rippled from the inside to the outside to form a powerful aura, which did not give him any room to move, and seemed to press his shoulder slowly.

At this time, Wu Sangui only felt that his shoulders were heavier than a thousand catties, and he was attacked by Wang Jian in a trance of great joy and sorrow.

Although Wu Sangui was shocked, he didn't intend to be arrested, but he didn't dare to resist with all his strength, and only instinctively relied on his true qi to resist.

Although the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven is a supreme heart method, Wang Jian's cultivation time is still short. He sneaked up first, and it was very difficult to control Wu Sangui.

Wu Sangui is even more because the imperial power has been supreme and irresistible since ancient times, so he did not use his real skills, otherwise, Wang Jian's martial arts would not be Wu Sangui's opponent at all.

For a time, the two sides were at a stalemate.

Wang Jian is also at the end of the crossbow, he bit the tip of his tongue and forced a breath of true anger: "Damn, if you don't kneel, Lao Tzu will kneel for you." ”

Just as the guards beside Wu Sangui were about to make a move, Wu Xiang also seemed to have discovered the abnormality of the two, and shouted loudly: "Rebel, don't kneel down quickly." He knew that in fact, the entire post station was filled with the emperor's ambush soldiers, and it was impossible for the emperor to be the emperor's opponent with only the dozens of people brought by Wu Sangui, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to persuade him.

Wu Sangui woke up like a dream when he heard the words, and knelt down on one knee with a "bang" of his true qi: "Weichen is in armor, and he can't pay full salutes, please forgive me." ”

"Liaodong General Soldier Wu Sangui knocks to see my emperor, long live, long live, long live."

The king referred to Wu Sangui as a knighthood, but Wu Sangui reverted to his official position. It seems that he is worshipping in his mouth, but his heart is still unconvinced, as if he is reminding himself: "I still have the final say in the first level in the world, and Guan Ning Tieqi only listens to my orders, and your emperor will not be able to play without me Wu Sangui." ”

Wang Jian seemed to turn a deaf ear, and he didn't say anything about flattening down, and kept him cold in the moment.