Chapter 103: I'm going to the front again

It's over, this time it's completely disliked...... Sad. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It was terrible for the little girl to get angry, and when she turned around, she went back to her room and locked the door and cried, leaving me alone in the living room kneeling on the washboard.

"Zishu? Why are you messing with your little sister again? The old man came down from the second floor and looked at me blankly.

"Nothing, nothing." I shook my head decisively, pretending that I was innocent and confused. Otherwise, I can tell the old man that he has accepted the sachet of the woman outside?

Hawkers,Anyway, it's normal for adolescent girls to suddenly lose their temper or something.,A girl of this age is a sensitive mess.,It's not at all something that I and other old men can understand.,I'm saying that it's okay to deal with the old man.怂

But Jiang is old and spicy after all, and he threw a meaningful look at me: "Zishu, young man, it's normal to be romantic, but if it's flowery, it's your fault." Tell me, was it entangled with some woman outside again, and was discovered by your little sister? ā€

The old man looked like a passerby, and he seemed very kind. But I'm not going to be fooled! Who doesn't know how much you spoil your little sister? As a son-in-law-to-be, if I tell the truth, I will definitely be beaten to death by you!

I firmly shook my head and denied the old man's statement: "No, really not." Old man, you ...... each other."

Before the words fell, the phone rang, and it was Xu Xing who called: "Zishu, Your Majesty has an order to transfer me and others to the south to quell the rebellion, and come to the division headquarters to gather urgently." ā€

"Order!"

I can't help but want to scold my mother, I just went home and took a shower, so I urgently gathered? It's not so appealing!

"What, the military order is here?" The old man frowned.

"Well, no way." I nodded, "The Holy Authority has summoned me to go south to quell the rebellion." It seems that I can't continue to rest at home. Old man, the Indian divine oil I brought back from the Mughal is there, and I love to take it for myself. As for the gift of the little junior sister......"

To be honest, I didn't bring it. It's not that I forgot, but I haven't picked the right one, and I can't just buy a small handicraft at a stall in Delhi to cope with the situation, and I don't have the money to buy the right one...... Well, the troubles of the poor. I don't know if the promise of the Mughal emperor's 200,000 acres of paddy fields counts?

So I took off the cross that Anastasia had given me from my neck: "Leave this treasure to the little sister, although she is not a Christian." ā€

Well, the cross that Anastasia gave me wasn't a token of love or anything, it could only be regarded as a life-saving thank you, so I should be fine with that, right? Ahem, don't slander me in your heart, because I feel that I may not be able to open a crystal palace with such a joke, although a man has such ambitions.

"This ......" the old man looked contemplative when he saw the cross.

Oops, the old man wouldn't recognize the cross, would he? It is very likely that as the commander of the Jinyi Guard, he must have a deep understanding of the Russian royal family.

However, I can't manage so much at the moment, I have to go out when I change my clothes, just like the so-called twelve volumes of military books, the scrolls have my name, and this kind of thing of fighting for the emperor can't be avoided no matter what--that's right, fighting for the emperor and not for Huaxia, since it is not fighting the Soviets, so there is really no justice at all in this counterinsurgency. Orthodoxy or something, a king or something, in the eyes of me, a young man born in New China and raised under the red flag, it doesn't matter at all.

But for the sake of the future, in order to be able to successfully enter the cabinet in the year of confusion, I will still do a good job. Hawkers, in the end, justice or something, under the premise that you can enter the cabinet for yourself, it's really not a fart...... Ahhh......h It's just a lie against your will.

Alas, a hopeless guy like me really doesn't have a protagonist. If I were the protagonist, I'm afraid I would go directly south to Kaishen Gong and destroy the Ming court in the name of the Qing monarch......

"Your exploits in the Western Regions are already enough capital for your promotion, and with Xu Xing, Her Royal Highness the Princess, and even Jinyiwei's guys to help you speak, this time you should not work too hard." Before leaving, the old man told me, "Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, and you should not show yourself too well." ā€

"Got it, old man." The old man's words are very right, and there is nothing wrong with listening to them. It's good to mix around casually this time and come back alive. Anyway, it is impossible for Kaishen Gong to resist the elite division of the Ming Dynasty no matter what, and the dignified frontal attack is enough to raze the forces of Kaishen Gong, and there is no need for a half-civil official like me to come up with any ideas, in case there is any accident, I don't have to be responsible for eating with the army.

That's the best.

Without anything with me, I got into a military vehicle borrowed from the division headquarters - in my regular uniform. There is no way, the official uniform has been thrown into the washing machine, which is the only embarrassment I have at present, but the division headquarters still has a change of clothes, so I don't have to worry about it.

I'm leaving home again, and I really don't want to leave. However, for the delusion in my mind, for the sake of the not great ideal, I can only move forward firmly, and I can't retreat. I felt that if I really thought about the beauty of sea bass and resigned from my official position, I might never have the courage to go out of the mountain again.

The moment before I stepped on the accelerator, the voice of the little sister suddenly came to my ears.

"Brother Zishu!"

When I turned my head in surprise, she pounced like an octopus and hugged me.

"Brother Zishu, you just came home and are leaving again?" Her voice was full of reluctance.

It's still a kid after all.

I smiled: "Yes, in addition to the situation in Zhejiang, I think you also saw it when you watched TV, the emperor summoned me to wait to quell the rebellion, there was no way, I had to go." ā€

"Can't you quit your official position and come home?" The little junior sister's face was still stained with tears, her eyes were red, and tears were rolling in her eyes, "It's all my fault, I won't lose my temper with you in the future." Brother Shuzi, you can do a good job no matter what you do. You don't have to be an official in the imperial court. ā€

I softened in an instant, and almost wanted to say yes to her. But luckily, I was able to hold my nerve at the end.

I touched her head: "It has nothing to do with whether you lose your temper or not, and it has nothing to do with your job...... It's just that there are some things that you have to do in life. ā€

I really had to work hard to get into politics, climb to a high position, and enter the cabinet, which was the agreement I made with the old man at the beginning. As for what is behind this agreement, I don't know, and I don't want to know. It's better to be confused in life.