Wang Chen's expression was solemn, and the determination that came out of his body made Tang Yi's heart beat wildly, it seemed that when Yang Jisheng impeached Yan Song, it was like this, don't be your uncle crazy, you have to go and burn with those people!

Just when Tang Yi was taken aback, Wang Chen suddenly stood up, clenched his fists and said sadly: "Okay, the old man has been in the southeast for a year or two, and what he has seen and heard is quite touching. Who are we? For thousands of years, the disciples of saints, the descendants of Yan and Huang, have been the proudest and most noble ethnic group in the world. We can burn crystal porcelain out of clay, and we can weave beautiful silk with insects. Do you know how salivating and willing those Western merchants were to give us gold and silver? Once the old man was puzzled, a small country, an overseas barbarian, what ability could he have to run rampant in the Celestial Empire, kill and rob, and do all kinds of evil. Now I have just woken up to the fact that it is simply the internal ghosts, those scum beasts who are crowned by monkeys, colluding with the Japanese cowards, for their own selfishness, ignoring the people of the world, can be killed, should be killed! ”

The more Wang Chen spoke, the more angry he became, his eyes were about to split, and his pupils were bloodshot. Tang Yi read a kind of arrogance from Wang Chen, including Yang Jisheng, Tang Shunzhi and other scholars.

No matter how unrealistic they are, they firmly believe that China is the center of the world, the best place in the world, and the most noble and proud group of people.

Perhaps out of this pride, Wang Chen excluded the wolf soldiers in the battle against Putuo, otherwise he would not have fallen to the point where he is now.

The more arrogant he was, the more painful he was in the face of the cruel reality, Wang Chen was angry, had nowhere to vent, clenched his fists, and roared: "The old man wants to go to the book." If you want to be impeached, even if you don't want to fight for your life, it's a big deal to die together, spill all your blood, be worthy of the ancestors of the Wang family, and be wise for generations! ”

Wang Chen suddenly stretched out his hand. Grabbing Tang Yi's hand, his excited arm trembled, and he said almost pleadingly: "The old man wrote a book, bluntly saying that the southeast is a big evil, ten deaths and no life, and even the family will be affected, please be thorough and protect Yuanmei and Jingmei, that's right." And Joyful Shadow. ”

Hearing the word Yueying, Tang Yi was stunned, and a strange look flashed on his face.

Wang Chen laughed and said with a playful smile: "Stinky boy, you don't know anything as an uncle?" Besides, even if my uncle doesn't know, isn't there still a respect for beauty! ”

"Damn it!"

Tang Yi was so hot-skinned that he forgot that Wang Shimao was a mother-in-law. The dog's belly can't hold two taels of ghee. Now that Wang Chen has made it clear, Tang Yi is not pretending to be garlic.

"Uncle. The nephew is just a mere white ding, how can he have the ability to protect today's literary alliance leader! ”

"Phew!" Wang Chen said disdainfully: "What kind of bullshit literary league leader, it's just bluffing, Yuanmei's ability to be an official is not half of the old man's, as for the old man's ......" Wang Chen smiled bitterly, "It's also a bottle less than half a bottle." ”

Burst!

Tang Yi almost burst out laughing. The heart says that you are old, and it is really true.

"Give me a happy word, whether you agree or not, if you don't agree, I will write a letter to Zicheng and ask your father to force you to agree!" Wang Chen directly played a scoundrel. It made Tang Yi's teeth itch, and there was no way to do it.

After spinning around on the ground a few times, his mind kept deducing all kinds of possible outcomes, and finally Tang Yi shook his head firmly.

"Uncle, your book is just a moth to a fire, useless at all, and even a broken bones, dead with no place to be buried, and disaster to your wife and children."

Wang Chen's face sank, and he said angrily: "I wrote to let Your Majesty know the truth about the southeast, prescribe the right medicine, and pave the way for the successor, how can I say that it is useless?" Besides, impeaching Yan Song may not be killed, and those people will be more powerful than Yan Song! ”

"Yan Song?"

Tang Yi felt more and more that Wang Chen was really a little confused, no wonder he had repeatedly made military exploits in history, but he was killed by Yan Song in a daze, his political consciousness was too poor, and it was necessary to teach him a lesson.

"Uncle, impeaching Yan Song, even if it is impeaching the emperor, at most he will lose his official position and be dismissed, beaten to prison, or even beheaded. As long as you risk your life, there is nothing to fear. But it is different to offend those people, they are like ghosts and evil ghosts, parasitic behind the huge gentry group, dignified by day and well-dressed by night. They will use all kinds of despicable means to ruin those who anger them, family and friends, no one can escape their clutches......"

Tang Yi's words were cold, and Wang Chen was terrified when he heard it, but he had to admit that those people did have this ability.

Turning his head, Tang Yi said again: "No matter what these people are, just our Majesty, what will he think of receiving your recital?" ”

"What do you think, the old man is sincere and as smart as Your Majesty, how can you not check?"

"Hahaha!" Tang Yi laughed so much that tears were about to come out.

"Uncle, wake up, which of the four admonitions in Vietnam is not sincere? There are fewer unlucky officials in recent years? It's useless to rely on loyalty and sincerity alone, you send the song up, Your Majesty regards himself as the lord of Zhongxing, you tell him that the world is full of chicken feathers, will Your Majesty be willing to believe it? He will only think that you are not capable of dealing with the Japanese cowards, so he talks nonsense, shirks responsibility, and those people around His Majesty fall into the ground. Uncle, I dare to guarantee that your performance will be of no use at all except to kill yourself and those who are reused by you. ”

Tang Yi said this, and bowed deeply, "Uncle, you always listen to your nephew!" ”

……

Qingliu's biggest failure is that he thinks he has mastered the ultimate truth, what the general trend, what people's hearts, what reality, they don't care, even if they exhaust their blood, they can't change anything - Wang Chen is not a real Qingliu, the old man just failed miserably, almost died, and there is no place to vent his resentment, so he thought of breaking the jar and breaking it.

But after being pierced by Tang Yi, the old man was like a deflated ball, sitting on the stone, without saying a word, like a wood carving clay sculpture.

Tang Yi suddenly felt that it was a little too cruel to hit the old man's enthusiasm so ruthlessly.

You must know that if you annoy Wang Chen, the words of your parents, your lifelong happiness is gone. Why don't you know how to be sleek, I want to appease the old man, and then slowly reason with him, I can't do it, aren't there so many people with enough weight!

Tang Yi was so anxious that he circled around the big tree, and when he saw that Wang Chen didn't raise his head or hum, he became more and more anxious, and he was simply restless. After almost a quarter of an hour, Hu Zongxian suddenly ran over.

"Brother Xing, the battlefield is almost cleaned, this time we will kill ......"

Without waiting to finish speaking, he glanced at Wang Chen, quickly choked back the words, and said in a low voice: "The Duke is asleep." ”

"Who, sleep!"

Tang Yi was startled suddenly, and came to Wang Chen's side, and sure enough, he snored evenly, Tang Yi was sweating, and he said in his heart that you can't be so tricky, and I thought I was angry!

I don't want to think about it, Wang Chen deployed to fight, and then was chased and killed by the Japanese for several days, and had a conversation with Tang Yi, his emotions fluctuated, and it was strange that he could hold on!

The hairy-footed son-in-law could only call a few people and carefully carry Wang Chen into the tent and let him rest.

Hu Zongxian called Tang Yi again, and they counted the results together, the wolf soldiers killed more than 700 Japanese soldiers, and Yang An's fire soldiers also killed more than 100 people. If you add the results of Yu Dayou, Lu Bo and others, this battle can definitely be regarded as a victory, but Wang Chen was attacked by the Japanese and almost died, and many cities were broken by the Japanese and looted, and someone will definitely take the opportunity to impeach Wang Chen.

The imperial court has long planned to replace Wang Chen, and I think that Wang Chen will not be able to mix in the southeast, but with his merits, he will at least be transferred to the nine sides, and he will be able to take a step higher and enter the military department, which has just undergone a major purge......

Tang Yi saw the situation very clearly, no matter what, it was not a loss. But he only missed one thing, that is, Wang Chen's stomach is full of resentment, and if he doesn't vent it, the old man will go crazy!

It was still the third watch, Wang Chen woke up, and asked people to bring Tang Yi over.

Tang Yi was still rubbing his eyes, and Wang Chen got straight to the point, "Okay, the old man listens to you, I don't go to the book, but this time the old man was in trouble, someone secretly informed, and it was those bastards who didn't save him when they saw death." No matter what, the old man can't let go of this account, you kid must help me get angry, otherwise, otherwise...... I, I don't agree to marriage! ”

Tang Yi is speechless, he really deserves to be Wang Shimao's father, and playing a scoundrel is a virtue. just let the family pinch the death hole, and poor classmate Tang couldn't resist. I could only scratch my ears and cheeks, and asked hesitantly: "Uncle, how do you want to get angry, you have to give me a standard." ”

"Hmm!" Wang Chen's eyes rolled, and he said in a low voice: "Governor Zheng Yongchang, according to the inspector He Maocai, you must kill one, and get me two or three more maritime merchant clans, and cut off their heads, can you do it?" ”

Tang Yi's eyes rolled, and he smiled: "This is easy, my nephew can not only do it, but also let you pass through the old thousands of flowers, and not a single leaf will be touched!" ”

"Stinky boy, you can't use some good words!" Wang Chen scolded with a smile, and as soon as he turned over, the old man fell asleep again, this sleep was not tight, and when he woke up again, he was lying on the carriage and had arrived outside Hangzhou.

Governor Zheng Yongchang led the civil and military officials to greet them together.

Seeing Wang Chen's car, Zheng Yongchang hurriedly trotted over and said flatteringly: "Congratulations to the triumphant return of the Governor and the destruction of the Putuo nest in the First World War!" ”

The curtain of the car was opened, and a young face poked out, and said with a straight face: "Don't shoot the sycophants, the governor has been injured by the widows, and I can't hear your words!" ”

Ah, the Governor is wounded!

Everyone looked at each other in fright, and Zheng Yongchang hurriedly asked, "How is the Duke at this time, is there any danger?" ”

"The Governor has just lost too much blood and is in dire need of recuperation. Ladies and gentlemen, just don't bother. After finishing speaking, Tang Yi retreated into the car, ignoring the many officials present, and went straight into the city, leaving everyone at a loss.

At this moment, Hu Zongxian rode over on a horse, and Zheng Yongchang grabbed Hu Zongxian's horse's head.

"Ruzhen, how is the Governor's injury, does it matter?"

Hu Zongxian pretended to be mysterious, looked left and right, and then lowered his voice and said: "Zhongcheng, my lords, the governor is indeed injured, but his heart is more serious, and during the rescue, we caught a messenger, who told the place of the garrison of the governor of the Japanese Kou. I don't know much about the Duke's battle plan, and the Duke suspects that there are internal ghosts among us! (To be continued.) )