With the joint efforts of all the soldiers, on the third day of the ninth lunar month, the original Ganzhou Town had basically completed all the preparations before leaving, just waiting for Pang Yue to give the order to set off. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this time, Pang Yue had nothing to worry about, nothing more than some entertainment before parting. At noon that day, he attended a farewell banquet held for him by the prefect Qian Lu and other local officials, and because he drank a lot of wine, he did not come to his senses until the evening. Unexpectedly, as soon as he woke up, Hao Yongzhong, Huang Wenyuan and other military attachés personally came to invite him to the banquet, saying that they wanted to see him off.

At this time, Pang Yue didn't dare to agree, if he drank too much and delayed tomorrow's trip, it would not be good, after all, tomorrow was the last day of the deadline stipulated in Emperor Longwu's will. After weighing, Pang Yue proposed to Hao Yongzhong and others that he had received everyone's wishes, but he really couldn't drink more wine, so he would simply be the host, and everyone would have a light meal together at the Yamen of the General Army. Although Hao Yongzhong and the others insisted on inviting Pang Yue to get drunk and rest at first, they couldn't resist him after all, so they had to agree to this proposal.

As a result, the last farewell banquet before Pang Yue left Ganzhou became a banquet without alcohol, but fortunately, the atmosphere at the dinner table was not much colder. The military attachés of Ganzhou Wei led by Huang Wenyuan used a lot of flowery rhetoric to express their ambivalence at the moment: they were both happy for Pang Yue's promotion and regretful for the loss of such a superior.

Compared with those military attachés of the guard who have become old fritters in the officialdom, Hao Yongzhong and the generals under him are much more eloquent, basically a few simple words of congratulations and blessings. Although Hao Yongzhong was not as able to speak as Huang Wenyuan, he was also very enthusiastic, picked up the teacup in front of him, replaced the wine with tea, and saluted Pang Yue cup after cup.

In the face of everyone's enthusiasm, Pang Yue thanked them one by one, and then explained some issues that Hao Yongzhong and Huang Wenyuan should pay attention to in the future at the dinner table, which he only remembered today, which can be regarded as a few heartfelt words before parting.

After more than half an hour, Huang Wenyuan and the others got up to say goodbye, saying that they would come early tomorrow morning to see off Pang Yue and the soldiers. Pang Yue didn't stay long, said goodbye to them one by one, and wanted to send them out of the door, but he didn't want Huang Wenyuan to even say no, so Pang Yue had to laugh.

Everyone said goodbye and left one after another, only Hao Yongzhong stayed at the end, Pang Yue knew that he might have something to say, so he didn't break it, waiting for him to speak.

When only Pang Yue and Hao Yongzhong were left in the living room, Hao Yongzhong finally spoke, and said with a smile: "It's been a few days since I came to Ganzhou, and I haven't been able to talk to Uncle Dingwu. There are a lot of people, and I can't interject, I wonder if Dingwubo is free now? ”

Pang Yue also smiled: "Nan Anbo is polite, just say what you have to say." After saying that, he asked the soldiers outside the door to come in and collect the remaining dishes, and brought a new pot of tea.

However, Hao Yongzhong did not pour beans in a bamboo tube as Pang Yue thought, and when the soldiers retreated, he didn't seem to be in a hurry to speak, and took a sip of tea before saying slowly: "I have long heard that Uncle Ding Wu is young and promising, and Hao was still skeptical about it at first, until he came to Ganzhou, saw the demeanor of the soldiers of Ganzhou Town, and heard about the achievements of Ganzhou Town before, he knew that this was true. ”

Pang Yue didn't know why Hao Yongzhong talked about this again, but he was still very polite: "Nan Anbo has won the award!" ”

"Uncle Ding Wu is in an important position at such a young age, and his future must be limitless!"

"Where is Nan Amber, we are all serving the country."

"Daqi is not arrogant or impatient, and Uncle Dingwu's bearing makes Hao really admire."

……

Gradually, Pang Yue felt that something was wrong, why did Hao Yongzhong keep saying these puzzling polite words? …,

What exactly did he mean by that? However, out of polite considerations, Pang Yue didn't want to interrupt him directly, just listened patiently, and replied with a sentence or two from time to time.

After Hao Yongzhong talked a lot, he also vaguely felt a trace of impatience from Pang Yue, so he cleared his throat, as if to get to the point: "I'm far worse than Dingwu Bo, I always don't have a long brain when doing things, and I am known for being frizzy. Alas, it is precisely because of this that there is no ambition all year round and it is difficult to get ahead. I think when I was still in the camp, I always couldn't get it...... Li Zicheng's reuse, the battles of Taiyuan and Datong in the seventeenth year of Chongzhen, my men and horses were placed on the periphery, and they were not allowed to enter the city until the end of the war......"

When Hao Yongzhong said the word "Datong", he intentionally or unintentionally aggravated his tone a little, although it was not very obvious, but Pang Yue still heard it.

At this time, Pang Yue naturally knew what Hao Yongzhong meant, and he just wanted to explain: When the Shun army broke through Datong and caused the Pang family to die, it had nothing to do with him Hao Yongzhong, and asked Pang Yue not to transfer his hatred to him.

Pang Yue, who guessed Hao Yongzhong's intentions, couldn't help but sigh, this Hao Yongzhong is really a bit sophisticated in speaking and doing things, and it is no wonder that the rest of the generals of the Dashun Army after surrendering to Cheng were constantly squeezed out by He Tengjiao in Huguang, but he was accepted by He Tengjiao as a confidant and entrusted with important tasks.

As for the old things of Datong, Pang Yue didn't want to worry about it, first, the main enemy of the Han people at present is Jiannu, and it is the time when it is necessary to unite all forces to unite with the outside world, and the Ming army and the Shun army fought against each other, but it was just a contradiction within the Han people, and now it is meaningless to care about the internal contradictions in the past at the critical moment of national life and death. Second, as for the "home" of Datong, Pang Yue, who has been replaced with the soul of a traverser, really has no impression, so he can't talk about any bitter hatred for Shunjun.

However, seeing Hao Yongzhong so obsessed, Pang Yue felt that he still needed to talk about it, so he said: "Nan Anbo, don't think too much, let the old things of the past pass." Nan Amber is now a Ming general, just remember the responsibility on his shoulders. ”

Hearing Pang Yue say this, Hao Yongzhong's heart finally began to let go, but Pang Yue's next sentence almost surprised him: "Speaking of which, it is understandable that the army will rise up." During the Chongzhen period, there was a severe drought in the north for many years, and the red land was thousands of miles, but the taxes were not reduced at all. If there is even one way to live, who will tie their heads to the waistband of their pants and fight against the government? ”

Pang Yue was unfazed and even said these words with a smile on his face, but Hao Yongzhong was speechless for a long time, and there was even a little bit of crystal light in his eyes.

……

After sending Hao Yongzhong away, Pang Yue was not in a hurry to rest, but wandered around the backyard of the Yamen of the General Army. After all, he has lived here for more than a year, and now that he is about to leave, every brick, tile, grass and tree here seems so kind.

When he walked to the door of a room, Pang Yue couldn't help but feel a little stunned, and then the voice like a silver bell seemed to sound in his ears again: "General Mu Yuan, the little girl is polite......"

Standing silently for a long time, Pang Yue let out a long sigh: The beauty is leaving, and I don't know when I will be able to meet her.

On the morning of the fourth day of September, the sun was shining

The city of Ganzhou was crowded with people, and the people crowded on both sides of the street, watching the mighty and unseen army line up in a neat line from the camp in the city to the outside of the city.

The time of departure finally came, at this time, the soldiers of the original Ganzhou Town were dressed neatly, the soldiers were all set to wear armor, and the auxiliary soldiers also put on neat mandarin duck battle jackets, put on red hats, and the bright red tassels on the helmets or hats made the soldiers look extraordinarily heroic.

Before leaving, all the soldiers of the original Ganzhou town first gathered in the school field in the city, and local officials such as Qian Lu, the prefect of Ganzhou, and Hao Yongzhong, the new commander-in-chief of Ganzhou, came to see them off. After a brief send-off ceremony, the soldiers drove out of the city in order. The Flying Tiger Battalion marched at the front, followed by Gangfeng, the trapping camp and the direct personnel led by Pang Yue, the ministers and the families of the vassal kings were also in the queue, and the Taishan camp was at the end with a large number of baggage.

In the face of the departure of the army, most of the people were sad and sad, and they sent words such as "go well" and "take care" to the soldiers.

On the occasion of parting, the soldiers also looked solemn, after all, this is the place where they lived and fought, and they are thousands of miles away from the lake, and they don't know if they can set foot on this land in the future.

"Let's sing a song, just sing the song of the Chinese man in the army." Pang Yue commanded towards Wei Yuan.

"Yes!"

After a while, the majestic and loud singing voice sounded: "You don't see, the Han Dynasty, the weak crown is the captive, please ...... the long tassel"

In the song, Pang Yue sighed: A new page will be opened.

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