In the early morning, the courtyard was filled with smoke, and the green battalion soldiers squatted on their front feet with bowls and drank slowly.

The fireman Lao Jia mechanically scooped the food for the soldiers, and he didn't know if he had slept well because of the smoke, and his eyes were red and red.

"Lao Jia, didn't you lie on your mother's stomach last night and didn't get up all night, why didn't you wake up like this!" An officer who knew each other teased.

"Go, go, get out of the way, I don't have time to take care of you!" Lao Jia scolded a few words casually. Although Lao Jia is a firehead, he is very old in Li Chengdong's qualifications, and he has no scruples when he scolds ordinary officers, and the person who is scolded is not angry.

Maybe it was because he was in a bad mood and teased him a few more words, and the others stopped teasing him.

"Hey, Wang Er, what are you going to do?" Lao Jia asked a young man carrying a food box.

"Deliver food to the major general, what's wrong?" Wang Er asked in surprise.

"Give it to me, I'll send it. Damn is suffocated here, just go out for a walk. Lao Jia snatched the food box from Wang Er, raised his feet and left, leaving only Wang Er, who was as stupid as a wooden chicken.

"Why are you, Wang Er?" Li Yuanyin got up and just finished freshening up, sat at the table, and saw that it was not the original Wang Er who delivered the meal, so he asked casually.

"Wang Er, his stomach is uncomfortable, I, I miss you a little, so I want to come over and have a look......" Lao Jia lowered his head and said.

"Huh?" Li Yuanyin was stunned, no one had shouted the title of little master for too long, which made him suddenly return to his youth more than ten years ago, when people in a village called him like this.

"You're Lao Jia!" Li Yuanyin looked at it carefully and finally recognized it.

"Little master, it's me, I'm Jia Laoba!" Old Jia puffed and knelt on the ground, "When I was the long-term worker of your family, I stayed in the Jiafu compound all day, and you rode a big horse on me, young master." ”

"Jia Laoba!" Li Yuanyin muttered, and suddenly returned to the carefree life of his youth, and then suddenly there was turmoil, countless thieves entered the village, and the world was turned upside down in an instant, his family was ruined, and he became a member of the homeless people.

"When the lord and the lady were killed, I and the other long-term workers were frightened and stupid, and when they reacted, the village was looted, and they had to follow the thieves for food, which was more than ten years.

The people in the same village are almost dead, and there are not many left, but you are still there, little master, Lao Jia is really happy. It is all blessed by the spirit of heaven by the lord and the lady, and our Jia family has not broken the incense. “

Lao Jia cried bitterly as he spoke.

Li Yuanyin's vague faces flashed in his mind, and his face suddenly showed a look of pain.

immediately reacted, stepped forward and lifted Lao Jia's clothes, "Since you are from Jiajia Village, why haven't you looked for me all these years, but now you appear and say, who sent you here to tell me these words!" ”

During this critical period of siege, a fellow villager suddenly appeared, which made Li Yuanyin have to be vigilant.

"Little master, what is your identity, you are the adopted son of the prince, how dare I easily recognize you, I'm afraid the prince doesn't want you to remember your previous identity, if I get close to you and be known by the prince, how can I easily spare me!"

Every time I see you from afar, how many times do I want to come forward and recognize you, but I don't dare, I'm afraid of causing death! Lao Jia sobbed.

"And how dare you now?" Li Yuanyin asked coldly.

"I'm old, I don't have the strength to fight now, I can't run, and now the big war is about to start, maybe I won't survive this battle. I just thought, before I die, I must meet you, the little master. Tell you something about the village.

Now there is no one in Jiajia Village, I don't want our Jia family to be broken, I don't want our ancestors to lose their incense! “

Li Yuanyin's heart was in turmoil, he waved his hand to ask Jia Laoba to leave, and shouted again, "You just said that my father and mother were killed, who is it?" ”

When his parents were killed, Jia Yuanyin happened to be playing in the village, and when he returned home, he had suffered a great change, the bodies of his parents were lying in the house, the long-term servants had escaped, and there were only chaotic soldiers in the house.....

Jia Laoba hesitated: "I don't dare to say ......"

Li Yuanyin said angrily: "Say it quickly! “

Jia Laoba gritted his teeth: "Little master, you should know very well, who led the troops into Jiajia Village, Mrs. is as beautiful as a flower, the old man protected Mrs. was killed, and Mrs. was humiliated to death, this, this is all done by Li Chengdong's dog thief!" “

"Don't say it......" Li Yuanyin pushed Jia Laoba aside and screamed miserably.

"Little young master, I don't expect you to avenge your parents and Jiajiacun, I just hope you remember that your surname is Jia and not Li!" Jia Laoba knelt down and kowtowed, turned around and staggered away.

Li Yuanyin squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, and the past that he desperately wanted to forget for more than ten years poured into his mind......

The experience of more than ten years ago was like a scar that had healed for Li Yuanyin, and now because of the appearance of Lao Jia, this scar has been reopened, which is so painful!

Over the years, following Li Chengdong, following Gao Jie, first the exile army, and then surrendering to the Ming Dynasty to become the Ming army, Li Yuanyin has seen too many slaughters, and has also done a lot of evil killings.

However, no matter how hard the heart is, there is a soft place, and when the tragic death of his parents was mentioned again by Lao Jia, Li Yuanyin was still inevitably in pain. He once thought that he had forgotten his parents, but it turned out that the longer he hid it in his heart, the deeper the memory......

What Li Yuanyin didn't expect was that it was Li Chengdong who killed his parents with his own hands, and his mother was even insulted by him before she died......

Shame, anger, annoyance, resentment, hesitation, all kinds of emotions were repeatedly intertwined in Li Yuanyin's mind, so that he didn't know what to do.

What exactly should I do? He asked himself repeatedly.

Kill Jia Laoba, pretend that this incident did not happen at all, and still be Li Chengdong's godson, that may be the most advantageous, and his position and power in the army will still be solid in the future, and he will still be the "little prince" admired by everyone.

But can it really be as if none of this is happening? The hatred of killing my father, the hatred of destroying the village, I, Li Yuanyin, am also a good man, how can I be indifferent to such a shame!

So, during the military discussion in the morning, Hu Maogeng saw a listless Li Yuanyin who was in a trance, a Li Yuanyin who occasionally showed a fierce light, and Li Yuanyin, who was scolded by Li Chengdong directly after being scolded by Li Chengdong during the military discussion.

"Bastard thing, I don't know what evil I have fallen into, go back and think about it!" Li Chengdong scolded at Li Yuanyin's back. Hu Maogeng turned his head and smiled knowingly at Hu Sanli, a personal soldier standing behind him. (https:)

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