Chapter 721: The Shame of the Warrior
"No, Niangniang, it was really dangerous at that time, thanks to General Yuan...... Besides, you also know her strong temperament, if she stains her body, she will definitely seek death, and now she is at home," the female officer hurriedly replied, "I heard that I always hold that general Yuan's cloak all day long......"
"Hehe, I just don't know if Yuan Weiting's house is a Hedong lion, if Xiuying goes over, she has to be able to calm it......" Concubine Min's mind turned sharply, and the corners of her mouth were full of smiles.
"Niangniang doesn't know, General Yuan is now alone." The female official seemed to have done her homework a long time ago, and said to Concubine Min, "General Yuan married a wife very early in his hometown in Shangbang Henan, and gave birth to a son, but one year there was a plague in his hometown, and his son was sick and died. Since then, General Yuan has been busy with military affairs and has never married a wife. ”
"So that's the case, then he and Xiuying are really tied up by a thousand miles of marriage......" Concubine Min happily calculated, "However, if Xiuying is in the past, she can't be alone......"
At this time, Concubine Min didn't know what kind of result would appear if she made her wishful thinking next.
Incheon Port, tavern.
Jin Yujun picked a table by the window and asked for a jar of high-quality rice wine.
He woke up early today, and as usual, he felt bored. He wandered to a tavern on the second floor of a building, and didn't pay attention to the name of the tavern, but he was impressed by the flying wine flag, and at the same time took a few breaths of the sea breeze, which was really refreshing. He walked up to the second floor, which was a bit narrow and oddly structured. The seats were empty.
The windows were open, and he sat down in the middle against the wall, and looked out the window, and there was also a building opposite, and the sun was rising in the east, slanting through, through the windows on both walls. Sketching out a flat structure, it begins to shine, with a figure moving in the middle. Moving from one window to another, dazzling to look at, he withdrew his gaze and began to pour himself a drink.
The sun rises higher and higher. Probably jumped out of the sea. A sea breeze blew, blowing the heat, blowing on his face and hair, and he took out the flint and the cigarette stick, and struck the fire, but it was extinguished, and he left the window. Turn to the opposite side and sit down, and light the cigarette again. He shook the flint and put it in his pocket.
"Excuse me, can I take a break, right here." The man asked, pointing to the chair opposite.
Jin Yujun looked at the empty seats in front of him and to the left, and deliberately looked back, all of them were empty - he turned around and exhaled, what should he do? The other man raised his eyebrows, his eyes widened, and he hung his big knife horizontally on the table, the handle of the knife pointed at him, and the tip of the knife pointed at him.
Jin Yujun sighed and said, "Please feel free." ”
The person who came put the big knife down, the action was clean and neat, and the strength was extremely steady, and under this press, the wine in the cup was not shocking, but it was really thrilling.
He sat down and thanked him.
He looked at Jin Yujun and said, "I bet you're definitely not a local." ”
These words made Jin Yujun feel a little funny. He said, "Incheon is such a good place, and it's unlikely that there will be a war, so it's very likable." It's better than Seoul, fighting every three or five times, life! ”
The other party heyed and said, "I'm here to catch the rebels." ”
"Let all the rebels in the world die!"
He said, staring at Jin Yujun, "I know you're not a runaway rebel, but if you want to say it's a refugee, you don't look like it." ”
Jin Yujun is even more funny, as if he has met an idiot.
The other party glanced at Jin Yujun again and said, "Your sitting posture tells me that you have ridden a horse, and your kung fu is quite solid, and you are obviously a looped leg, no matter how you look at it, it looks like you grew up on horseback." ”
This is obviously nonsense, but Jin Yujun now likes this rude-talking guy a little, "Who are you?" He asked.
"My name is Song Bingjun." He stretched out his hand, Jin Yujun also stretched out his hand, and the two shook hands, and Jin Yujun felt that his strength was amazing.
"My surname is Jin, and my name is Yujun." This Song Bingjun secretly added strength, Jin Yujun smiled, didn't mind, and also held him harder.
Song Bingjun stared at him, his eyes like a drill. But Jin Yujun tried his best to pretend that nothing happened, since the Renwu Mutiny subsided, the North Korean government wanted to compensate the Japanese for the losses of the rioters and civilians, and punish the murderers, so there are spies everywhere, and Song Bingjun in front of him is obviously a spy, but I don't know which yamen he belongs to.
"You must be mistaken, I'm not the person you're looking for, and the person you're looking for won't be waiting for you to arrest you in this kind of place."
Song Bingjun heard his words and slowly let go of his hand.
Jin Yujun immediately drained the whole cup of rice wine in one gulp, although the taste of this wine was not very good, but it was always a strong wine, which could calm the mind.
"Get me some wine too." Song Bingjun said.
"Well, the wine is still on my account, but if you continue to talk nonsense, you will pay for the wine." Jin Yujun smiled and poured him a glass of wine.
The two clinked glasses, and Song Bingjun said, "I am from the Beijing Army Janissary Battalion, I know you, Jin Da Zhuangyuan, I was joking with you just now, haha." ”
"Oh." Jin Yujun smiled faintly and poured him another glass of wine.
"You're a Kyungjun, why did you come to Incheon?" Jin Yujun asked.
"On the order of General Yuan, the Praetorian Guard Battalion was sent to Incheon, and the Shangbang Navy soldiers came to teach Western warfare techniques." Song Bingjun grinned, "I also visited and arrested the murderers of Japanese nationals." ”
Jin Yujun hated Qianguo, and whenever someone mentioned Qianguo, he would be extremely excited. At this time, the words "Shangbang" and "General Yuan" spoken by the officer of the Praetorian Guard Battalion in front of him stimulated him, and the wine glass in his hand shook, and a full glass of wine spilled out, along the fingers to the palm, and hit the cuffs.
Song Bingjun noticed the change in his expression, looked down at him, and said, "Jin Zhuangyuan, during the mutiny, you were in Seoul, and your home was not destroyed by the rebels, right?" ”
"That's not true, the rebels also know right from wrong, and know that I am not a corrupt official, so they didn't go to my house." Jin Yujun shook his head. "According to my family, some bandits came to my house to rob the fire, but they were killed by the rebels."
"That's not bad." Song Bingjun sighed. "My family is miserable, all of them have been destroyed, and all my family members have been killed......" A look of resentment flashed in his eyes, "That's why I hate these rebels the most!" ”
"Why? Why would they kill your family? Jin Yujun asked in surprise.
Song Bingjun picked up the wine glass with a trembling hand, and slowly regained his composure halfway through the drink, and a long time passed, until it was drunk as if it had passed a jiazi. He put down his glass and narrowed his eyes.
"Hey, I'm really out of luck! So far. I only think I'm unlucky, who made me so unlucky, come on, I already knew that this Praetorian Guard camp was not good. It will only bring me woe. I wish I had left sooner. It's over! It's all over, and now, I'm still in the Praetorian Guard! Let people point their noses and say that they are the minions and lackeys of the demon concubine! ”
Jin Yujun understood and was speechless for a while.
Among the five battalions of the Beijing army, the Praetorian Guard Battalion was the darling of Concubine Min and the only force that could suppress the rebels after the mutiny, but because the mutiny happened too quickly, the North Korean government was too late to react for a while. The Praetorian Guard camp was crushed by the rebels in a few days, and most of the soldiers fled. Because of the title of Concubine Min's lackey, their families naturally also suffered.
"Thanks to the heavenly soldiers of Shangbang, I can't save my life." Song Bingjun sighed.
"Okay, I have to admit it, Song Bingjun, the soldiers of Shangbang came in time and quelled the rebellion, but they also ruined North Korea." Jin Yujun couldn't help but refute Song Bingjun.
"Oh? Why? Song Bingjun asked strangely, "The heavenly soldiers first quelled the rebellion, and then distributed the arrears of food and salaries to help the victims, which is a good thing." ”
"Do you know that the grain and rice that were distributed were not given for free, and we in North Korea need to pay a greater price to repay?" Jin Yujun snorted and filled his wine glass.
"A bigger price? What is it? Song Bingjun was even more confused when he heard it.
"It's North Korea's mining rights!" Jin Yujun said, his eyes were full of anger, and his voice changed, "You don't know, the Qianguo people want to develop gold mines in North Korea, saying that they want to use the gold produced to repay the food and wages they pay!" ”
Before leaving Seoul, Kim Yujun had already heard that the grain and wages used by the cadres to distribute the arrears of the Korean government and the rice used to relieve the victims of the disaster were all transported from the Qianguo and that the Korean government was now financially exhausted and could not repay it at all; after learning about the difficulties of the Korean government, Yuan Weiting proposed to the DPRK government that the Qianguo people should take charge of the exploration of the gold mines in the DPRK and invest in mining, and that the DPRK side should provide manpower and use the gold produced to repay the grain and wages paid by the Qianguo to help the DPRK. King Yi Hee of Joseon has now agreed to Yuan's suggestion and formally signed the treaty.
As soon as he heard the news, Kim Yujun knew that the mining rights of North Korea had been lost, and he couldn't help but be inexplicably resentful. He was so angry that he left Seoul and ran to Incheon to relax.
Song Bingjun laughed easily, "No way, it's natural to repay the debt, in addition, although the debt is more, as long as they don't stole it from the people, if they want to open a mine, let them open it!" Anyway, they don't open mines, and we don't have anyone to open them, and the gold is buried in the ground, and if it is not taken out and spent, it is useless. Jin Zhuangyuan, you think things are too complicated. Come on, have another drink! ”
"It's not that simple, this cup, I'll toast it." Jin Yujun felt as if his whole body was burning, and drank another glass, saying that these always made his blood boil, he actually knew that talking too much to the Praetorian Battalion officer in front of him would not be of much use, but he still had to say that if he could listen to it, he might be able to come in handy in the future, and change the decadent atmosphere of North Korea.
"The golden champion is refreshing."
Song Bingjun poured another glass of wine, just filled the two glasses of wine, and the strength of the wine came up, he said, "Jin Zhuangyuan, you don't know, Yuan Commander's ability is the first in North Korea, and the first in the country. Jin Yujun just wanted to stop, he waved his hand and said, "This is already the final conclusion of the government and the opposition, before he came, what was Seoul like?" Big mess! He has only been here for a few days, and he has changed his appearance, and we all obey him, although he trains us a little stricter, but everyone is convinced. ”
"Hehe, Song Bingjun. Don't you think that as soon as Yuan Weiting came to Seoul, he ousted Lord Dayuanjun from power. Is it a serious offense to our DPRK to re-establish the Min family? Our North Korean soldiers and civilians, he will kill him when he says so, and our North Korean officials, if he says he will be dismissed, why should we have the final say in the affairs of North Korea? ”
"Who called our DPRK a subject country of Daqian?" Song Bingjun's eyes widened. "There is chaos in our Korea, and we can't settle it ourselves, so Shangbang sent heavenly soldiers to quell the chaos. Isn't it a matter of course? ”
"Rightfully so? Hum! Do you understand that the DPRK considers itself a subordinate country, and it is a shameful thing! Jin Yujun said loudly.
"All the countries of the West are independent countries, no matter what one country is. Independent then can be with a pro. And the DPRK is a vassal state of China, which is deeply shameful! When will Korea become independent and be on the same level as the Western powers? Jin Yujun lamented.
"Shopkeeper, another jar." Jin Yujun beckoned while watching Song Byungjun's reaction.
"Jin Zhuangyuan, you said that North Korea thinks that it is a shame to be a subject country of Daqian, but I really don't think much of it, our North Korea used to carry the name of a subject country. The tributary once every four years didn't cost much. Daqian's gifts are much richer than our tribute, and he never asks about the internal affairs of our North Korea, so I think it's good that we can still help when we have something here. Song Bingjun has always been very respectful of Jin Yujun, although he disagreed with Jin Yujun's views on Qianguo, but he did not get angry, but told his true thoughts, "Like this time, if it weren't for the fast arrival of the Great Qiantian soldiers, how many innocent people would have died!" ”
"Are there fewer innocent people killed by the Qianguo people? Even the righteous teachers who entered King Jingqin were killed by them! Thinking of the river of blood flowing outside Seoul that night, Jin Yujun was so angry that he slammed his fist on the table.
"What a diligent king! That's the Heavenly Dao Sect bandit! Song Bingjun waved his hand again and again, "Jin Zhuangyuan, you may have heard the misinformation, but the truth is not like that!" Commander Yuan is not what you think! ”
Seeing that Jin Yujun was still arguing, Song Bingjun patted Jin Yujun on the shoulder, "Let's not talk about this today, listen to me, Jin Zhuangyuan, when you return to Seoul, go to Commander Yuan to visit him, talk to him personally, you will know what kind of person he is, I think what you just said, it is better to talk to him, it is more useful." ”
Hearing that Song Bingjun actually suggested that he go to see Yuan Weiting, Jin Yujun couldn't help but be stunned, and when he was about to say more, Song Bingjun was already lying on the table and snoring.
Jin Yujun sighed, raised the glass, drank it all, and poured the wine again, and after a while, he was also like Song Bingjun, lying on the table, groggy and sleeping.
Fuzhou, the ancestral home of the Lin family.
"Why hasn't it been so long?" Lin Yiqing muttered to herself, turning around at the door of the delivery room with her hands behind her back, watching the maids come in and out.
Today is the day of Yuka's production.
Lin Yiqing was hesitating whether to enter the delivery room to help (He Yunqing's "Nezha fetus" was delivered by him himself), Xu Rui took a telegram and walked over quickly.
"Hanpeng, there's a letter from North Korea." Xu Rui handed the telegram to Lin Yiqing, "Yuan Weiting's business is doing well. Take a look. ”
Lin Yiqing opened the telegram and looked at it.
This telegram was a report sent by Yuan Weiting on the situation on the Korean side, and when he saw that the telegram said that Japan had withdrawn its troops and that the two most important things in the possession of North Korea's mining rights had been completed, Lin Yiqing couldn't help but nod his head again and again.
In his telegram, Yuan Weiting also specifically mentioned that in order not to give the Japanese an opportunity to make a comeback in the future, he had clearly announced to the Japanese side that Korea was a protectorate of the Qianguo, and that no matter what kind of chaos occurred in the future, the Qianguo would promptly send troops to protect the overseas Chinese of various countries, and no matter what pretext Japan used to send troops to Korea, the Qianguo would regard it as an aggression against the DPRK and deal a severe blow to it.
"This Yuan Weiting is worthy of being personally trained by Han Peng, and my view of his style of doing things in North Korea is exactly the same as your Han Peng." Xu Rui smiled, "No wonder Yuxi, this kid likes him." ”
"Yes! The matter of North Korea is that I went there in person, which is what he is doing now. Lin Yiqing thought of Lin Yuxi, who hummed the "big head song" all day long, and couldn't help but smile, "He works so hard, in fact, he has to show Yuxi." ”
"However, there is one piece that Hanpeng should pay attention to." Xu Rui reminded Lin Yiqing, "Yuan Weiting exterminated the rebels and bandits in Seoul, and forced the Japanese army back, the movement is really very big, I heard that some people in the DPRK have already wanted to fold the bullet to impeach him for 'vain provocation', he is a small member, but he can't afford such a crime." Hanpeng has no official position, although he has a silver medal, he can play it specially, but it is inconvenient to say about it. ”
"Sir, don't worry, I can't say anything for him, I have someone to protect him." Lin Yiqing said.
Listening to Lin Yiqing's answer, Xu Rui suddenly understood and smiled.
"The person Han Peng said about returning to protect is Li Zhitai?"
Lin Yiqing smiled and nodded.
Regarding the situation in North Korea, Li Shaoquan sent a telegram to Lin Yiqing for consultation on the way back to the governor of Zhili, and the two have maintained close contact on the Korean issue since then, and after learning that Li Shaoquan handed over his silver medal to Yuan Weiting to use, Lin Yiqing understood that Li Shaoquan took a fancy to Yuan Weiting's talent and wanted to recruit him.
Lin Yiqing knows that Li Shaoquan is a ruffian in his life, and Yuan Weiting's seemingly reckless behavior in North Korea is actually very much to his appetite, no matter what, Yuan Weiting now belongs to the Huai army system, and the troops he brought to North Korea are also the children of the two Huai, if there are officials in the court who participate in the impeachment of Yuan Weiting, with Li Shaoquan's temperament, he will definitely do his best to protect him. (To be continued......)
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