Chapter Twenty-Three: Meeting the Eldest Brother
Ask for recommendations, ask for collections, ask for rewards
"Whether or not to marry me is a matter for you to decide, not a commodity to be traded. Since I said that you are my sister, I will definitely do my best to help you, and stop doing stupid things myself."
Under the candlelight at night, Zhang Zhixin held his cheeks, stared at the candle flame in front of him, and silently chewed every word Li Rusong said during the day.
"This guy is really arrogant, do you really think that people don't marry him? Hmph, this girl is as beautiful as a flower, and marrying him a martial artist is indeed quite a good match. Ah, what the hell is going on, the more I think about it, the more I worry about this bad guy! Thinking of the shame, Zhang Zhixin's face suddenly rose with two delicate red glows, which looked extremely moving.
I don't know what's going on, Li Rusong's handsome appearance kept appearing in her mind, and his voice and smile deeply attracted her heart! In the past three years in the dangerous mountain, it was the happiest three years since she lost her father-in-law, and the creator of everything was the man who haunted her dreams.
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.
After three days:
"What? Let me go with you to see your brother-in-law Mao Haifeng, what the hell are you up to your aunt? If you want to harm me, a jar of Chinese herbal soup ensures that I vomit and diarrhea, and I can't talk to Xiu'er at night" After the two of them broke the knot, the relationship was much more harmonious than before, and Li Rusong spoke a lot more casually.
"What nonsense! Does the slave family want to help you open up financial resources? And what are you doing with Sister Xiu'er at night, it just so happens that Uncle Li is going to come over in a while, let's listen together" Pretty face was slightly red, Zhang Zhixin rolled his eyes and said with a sly smile.
"Hey, Wang Ba turned it over. Tell me, let me go with you to see our eldest brother, what's the matter? As soon as he heard his father's name, Li Rusong reluctantly chose to compromise, but he still had to take advantage of his mouth.
"Ahh You are so ashamed, what is the fact that the slave family has a marriage with you! If you dare to talk nonsense again, watch me go and tell Uncle Li" Zhang Zhixin's cheeks were crimson, and he said shyly.
"Liaodong is bitter cold, lack of financial resources, you don't want to rely on exploiting the people to get promoted, and you need to raise troops to deal with the Jurchens and Mongolians, you can't always take people to rob the Korean government! The slave family is very merciful and helps you figure out a way to make a fortune. Since you are not rare, then forget it" The cute wrinkled and delicate Qiong nose, Zhang Zhixin actually turned around to leave.
"Hehe, sister, I was wrong with my brother just now. Come on, please sit down" As soon as he heard that he was making money, Li Rusong immediately ran over, made tea and watched the seat, and looked like a small man.
"Puff" covered his mouth and smiled, Zhang Zhixin looked at Li Rusong in front of him, and felt relaxed and warm in his heart: This enemy has been deeply engraved in his heart, but he always likes to tease himself like this.
"Ahem, the fleet led by my brother-in-law has suffered a great loss of strength since the death of my father-in-law. He had no choice but to abandon his base in Japan, and led all his crew members, old and weak women and children to recuperate in a remote place far from the southeast coast. Zhixin has already repaired a book, and asked my righteous brother to come, Brother Rusong only needs to go with me to Hamxing Mansion in North Korea" Trying to keep a straight face, Zhang Zhixin said seriously.
"Okay, when are you leaving? I'll go to Cheng Yi and my father to arrange military affairs and then we can go, and I often go to Xianxing Mansion to prepare a carriage, and I'll be responsible for driving the car" Smiling slightly, Li Rusong agreed without hesitation, staring at Zhang Zhixin with bright eyes, and saw the latter flustered for a while.
"I'll go first! Set off tomorrow morning" blushing as if he had done something bad, Zhang Zhixin took small steps and turned his head and ran.
A voice from behind him came:
"Maybe Xiu'er will have two more sisters in a few days, what should I do? The charm of men is just too great."
"This bad guy! Seeing that the slave family doesn't ask the righteous brother to clean you up fiercely" Biting the snow-white silver teeth, Zhang Zhixin had a heartfelt smile on the corner of his mouth, and returned to the cunning little daughter posture.
Three days later, a carriage left the dangerous mountain city under the escort of hundreds of cavalry, and the coachman was dressed in coarse linen clothes, with a Persian scimitar hanging from his waist, and a lazy ** appearance.
In a place like Liaodong, if you don't have a certain amount of defense power to go a long way, it is suicide, and the Jurchens, horse bandits, and even some officers and soldiers all over Liaodong are happy to make a deal without capital.
But when these suspicious fellows saw this huge escort from afar, and the wolf banner fluttering on the top of the carriage, and the guard's attire. Everyone gasped uncontrollably, put away all their thoughts, and honestly waited for the next prey.
It was actually the Liaodong Iron Cavalry who personally dispatched and guarded the people, how great that was!
A week has passed since the Battle of the Dangerous Mountain, but the accompanying turmoil has intensified, and the defeat of the Jurchens has quickly spread throughout Liaodong:
A terrifying cavalry force with no more than a thousand people, but can defeat tens of thousands of Jurchen cavalry, a commander known as the king of Yama, all of this has cast a veil of mystery on the Liaodong Iron Cavalry. At the same time, it also made many people understand that these people must not be easily provoked, otherwise the more than 10,000 Jurchens who died in battle will be their own end!
Under the protection of the Liaodong Iron Cavalry and Li Rusong's fierce reputation, the journey was smooth, and officials in North Korea even took the initiative to bow down and greet them, and set up banquets to entertain them, and the number of ceremonies was very solemn.
"Tsk, look at this group of brainless sticks, this guy is the chief manager of Hamxing Road. Ya was robbed once by me last month, and he hasn't been dismissed and beheaded yet, it's really rare" Looking at this group of idiots who have been robbed by themselves I don't know how many times, and they haven't figured out who the robbers are, Li Rusong couldn't help but comment.
"Hehe, Brother Rusong is a young hero, how can he do such a thing as robbery?" Pursing his lips and smiling, Zhang Zhixin's ethereal voice sounded in his ears.
In order to disguise his identity, Li Rusong has always appeared as a coachman, so going to a banquet has nothing to do with him.
However, Zhang Zhixin, a beautiful woman who was guarded by hundreds of fierce Liaodong iron cavalry, was regarded as a guest by North Korean officials, and her eyes were full of Y evil, and it seemed that if it weren't for the iron cavalry guards to follow these guys, they would have staged a good show of competing for people's daughters.
North Korea is a weak, garbage, and idiotic country, but they do one thing particularly well: they never mess with people who are stronger than themselves, even if the other party kicks their nose in the face, they endure it.
Now Li Rusong has thousands of elite soldiers under his command, sitting in dangerous mountains, and he can enter North Korea at dawn and evening. Lending 10,000 guts to the Korean officials would not dare to provoke such a bad star known as the King of Yama, let alone think of his people.
Xianxing Mansion, Yuelai Inn:
"You are the Li Rusong who is known as the King of Yama? Why is it a little kid? A man about thirty years old, with a face full of scars and meat, stared at Li Rusong in front of him, and said with a little disbelief.
"Hehe, the kid is Li Rusong, what does the eldest brother command?" Li Rusong smiled, and after saluting, he stepped forward and took the big man's hand and said affectionately.
"Ha Luha, it turned out to be my brother-in-law, ah! Yes! What's going on! Mao Haifeng's face suddenly changed, and he roared angrily, turning his head and shouting behind him.
"This bad guy! I have to ask the slave family to accompany him to play this kind of thing, it's miserable, and the righteous brother is angry, let's play it to the end! Zhang Zhixin, who was crimson in the back room, heard his righteous brother Mao Haifeng shouting to himself, and couldn't help but stomp his feet and walked outside like a negative little daughter.
"Girl, to be honest, you won't really marry this frustration, will you?" As soon as he saw Zhang Zhixin come out, Mao Haifeng hurriedly walked over and asked, looking anxious as if he was watching his daughter marry the parents of the ruffian.
"Brother Yi, Rusong and I have married, and the words of the matchmaker of my parents' orders, I hope that Brother Yisong will be fulfilled!" Gritting his teeth and glaring at Li Rusong quietly, Zhang Zhixin said categorically.
"Bang dang!" Mao Haifeng sat on the ground with a sluggish face.