Outside the camp in Jiangbei. Horse-drawn carriages were parked outside, densely packed with dozens of them.

These carriages were all carriages of the gentry near Yangzhou.

Sun Youcheng's hair and beard are all white, and he is already over sixty years old. Although he was old, he did not need to be helped, he walked without hurrying or slow, he was very steady, and he was not arrogant or impatient. At the gate of the camp, the chubby old man sitting on Li Zhen's right hand strode out, stretched out his hand and shouted, "Old Sun, wait a minute." ”

Sun Youcheng immediately stopped, turned around and looked at the old man running with a smile.

"Brother Guo Xian, is there anything to find the old man?"

The brother of Guo Xian in Sun Youcheng's mouth is an obese old man, this person's name is Guo Jiacheng, and he is also one of the leaders of this group of gentry, and his qualifications are a little lower than Sun Youcheng, so he sits first on Li Zhen's right, not on the left. Guo Jiacheng strode up and asked with a serious expression: "Old Sun, what do you think about meeting Lord Qincha today?" ”

When the surrounding gentry heard this, they immediately gathered over and looked at Sun Youcheng with their eyes.

These people are also extremely concerned.

Sun Youcheng smiled: "We just need to give money and food, what else do we have to do?" ”

Guo Jiacheng sneered and said with a smile: "Old Sun, don't be sloppy with me. You thief must have your own ideas. Our Yangzhou gentry are both prosperous and lossy, you are our Dinghai Shen Needle, you can't leave without saying a word! ”

The gentry echoed and agreed with Kuang Jiacheng's opinion.

Sun Youcheng glanced at the people standing beside him, was silent for a moment, and continued: "When I met Li Zhen today, I gave the old man the feeling that this person is a man with iron and blood, and those who go along will prosper and those who rebel will die. If anyone disagrees with Li Zhen, he will definitely be destroyed. His 8,000 soldiers fought against 40,000 Taiping troops, and only more than 400 people died, so it can be predicted that his strength was strong. ”

In the past, Li Zhen was in charge of Shanghai, not far from Yangzhou, and everyone knew more or less about Li Zhen. Moreover, Li Zhen also stayed in Yangzhou for a period of time, and everyone understands Li Zhen's style of doing things. Therefore, the old man's suggestion is that he asks for money, and we give money; He asks for bread, and we give it. As for our family's private soldiers, people don't look down on them. ”

"Elder Sun, I agree with your suggestion. It's just that Li Zhen asked us to unite to curb the problem of grain imported into Nanjing, what do you think? What is Li Zhen's purpose? A middle-aged man asked expectantly.

Sun Youcheng chuckled twice and said, "Li Zhen said very clearly, you can't cut off the supply of food. From this, it can be concluded that Li Zhen will not storm Nanjing for the time being, and we just need to agree without too much consideration."

After everyone listened, Sun Youcheng nodded again and again and said, "Tell you, as long as you don't anger Li Zhen, everything is easy to say." ”

After finishing speaking, Sun Youcheng and Guo Jiacheng nodded and got into the carriage.

Guo Jiacheng also turned around and left, back to his carriage.

……

In the barracks, in a separate tent.

Hong Xuanjiao sat alone inside, lonely, with a pale face. Her hair was disheveled, her face was dirty, and she no longer had the graceful and luxurious posture she used to have. Hong Xuanjiao felt that the bones in her body were scattered, not only the bones were painful, but even the internal organs were shocked to varying degrees, as long as she breathed violently, she would feel pain in her chest.

All of this was caused by the fight with Long Xi, and she still has lingering palpitations.

This person is terrible.

Hong Xuanjiao thought of the person who had seriously injured her, and her heart was itching with hatred. It's just that her mind turned, and she quickly thought of how to deal with Li Zhen.

Someone came to recruit her before, but she strongly refused.

However, what should Li Zhen do when he came in person?

When the time comes, it will certainly be a different situation.

Hong Xuanjiao was thinking about how to face Li Zhen, and even what questions Li Zhen would ask to threaten her? She had a reverie in her mind, thinking that Li Zhen would throw her into the male soldiers and humiliate her? Or take her alone to the tent and humiliate her? Hong Xuanjiao thought about it all from the perspective of her as a daughter, thinking that she was likely to be abused by Li Zhen.

Hong Xuanjiao secretly swore that if she was humiliated, she would commit suicide.

I'd rather die than be humiliated!

When Hong Xuanjiao made up her mind, she thought of her big brother Hong Xiuquan and Yang Xiuqing, who had an inexplicable relationship with her. Hopefully, the two of them can save her, but she can only think about it, because the two of them haven't gotten the news yet.

"Step! Trample!!! ”

Suddenly, Hong Xuanjiao heard footsteps coming from outside.

"Plop! Thump! ”

Hong Xuanjiao's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, as if she was about to jump out. She looked up at the door of the tent, nervous, thinking that Li Zhen must be here, what will happen next? She even secretly encouraged herself, warning herself that she must be tough and not cowardly.

"Brush!"

The curtain of the tent was lifted, and the harsh sunlight shone in.

Hong Xuanjiao stretched out her hand to block her eyes, but she still couldn't help but close her eyes, very uncomfortable with the dazzling light. A moment later, Hong Xuanjiao opened her eyes and found that Li Zhen had already walked in. Following Li Zhen in were Ye Chengxin and Long Xi, and the rest of the generals had already returned to their respective positions to deal with the affairs of the army.

Li Zhen walked into the camp tent, his clothes had not been changed, and they were still bloodstained. Ye Chengxin hurriedly moved a chair for Li Zhen, and Li Zhenjin sat down.

Hong Xuanjiao was the first to speak: "Li Zhen dog thief, I will not surrender, I would rather die than surrender." When she spoke, her eyes were vicious like that of a tigress.

Li Zhen paused and laughed, laughing freely.

Hong Xuanjiao shouted: "Dog thief, what's so funny? ”

Li Zhen dusted off his bloodstained clothes, and said with a smile: "I think it's funny, because you don't have any confidence in what you said." It seems that you are still a woman after all. ”

Hong Xuanjiao's most taboo is her daughter's body, especially now that she is in Li Zhen's military camp, she feels that she is in a wolf's den and may be stripped naked at any time. The most important thing is that Hong Xuanjiao is quite confident in her appearance, thinking that men will have certain ideas when they see her. Now being captured by Li Zhen is even more dangerous.

As soon as Li Zhen mentioned the identity of her daughter, Hong Xuanjiao's hairs stood up. Her eyes widened, a pair of phoenix eyes were fierce, and she shouted, "Dog thief, what do you want to do?" ”

Li Zhen said with a smile: "What you think in your heart, what I want to do may be." As he spoke, Li Zhen's eyes rolled slightly, and his eyes looked at Hong Xuanjiao unscrupulously, carefully and carefully. Li Zhen took a look and found that this woman's figure was indeed good, the convex and the convex should be warped, full of charm.

Li Zhen's actions made Hong Xuanjiao even more jealous. Hong Xuanjiao was scared in her heart, and suddenly stood up excitedly, ignoring her own pain, and yelled: "Dog thief, I fought with you!" ”

She pounced on Li Zhen and wanted to fight hard.

Li Zhen leaned back in his chair and sat still. However, Long Xi, who was standing next to Li Zhen, took a step forward and kicked out. There was a muffled sound, and Long Ji kicked Hong Xuanjiao's lower abdomen, kicking Hong Xuanjiao to the ground. Although Hong Xuanjiao's appearance is not bad, Long Xi does not have the slightest intention of pity and cherishing jade, and he is domineering.

ps: first update; I slept so comfortably, long live the weekend.