Chapter Seventy-Seven: Winning the Free Body (2)

His behavior at this time not only represents the attitude of the entire British government and the noble circle, but once something happens, it will affect many people. And the new British prince Zhang Mao does not seem to have this consciousness at all, he not only often goes to the mansion of Goldfish Hutong, but also goes to the palace from time to time to see the prince Zhu Jianjun - this is the blood of the emperor, when the son is enthroned today, how long can the two- or three-year-old prince live, many people secretly feel that it is a problem.

Don't talk about uncles and nephews.

Song Taizong won the throne, and the fate of Song Taizu was recorded in the history books, and the chair was originally alone.

But this Zhang Mao seems to be very close to the prince Zhu Jianjun, and he visits from time to time.

Now that Ding Rujin is coming back, is the grandfather going to the whole teacher-student friendship as before, and forcibly branding the British Mansion as the emperor, and becoming a thorn in the eye and a nail in the flesh today?

Not everyone has the iron bones of the imperial history who faced Emperor Jing's self-proclaimed subordinate officials, and after changing the emperor, they kowtowed to the current Supreme, for them, it doesn't matter who they kowtow to, the important thing is that they have the opportunity to kowtow. If the British government is branded as the emperor, then they probably won't even have the opportunity to kowtow.

But the beautiful lady in the British Mansion listened to the lobbying of those people, but just replied idly: "It is reasonable, it seems that the British prince of the younger brother is not good, why not, it is good to do it?" Immediately, the people who came to persuade were choked speechless, and they returned with their feathers.

Zhang Mao is not deaf or stupid, on the contrary, he has lust and precocious wisdom beyond his age, he has heard a lot of this kind of persuasion, but he will hit people when he has sex, and those people are gradually afraid. Don't dare to chew your tongue in front of him anymore. Don't say that you are bullying, you are beaten by a nine-year-old child, what else can you do? The problem is that Zhang Mao, a nine-year-old child, has the same body and liliang as his lust, which is completely inconsistent with his age, and the beating is extremely vicious, and it is often a part that cannot be seen on the surface.

"Sister, what do you say?" Zhang Mao asked the beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman put down the Song version of the book in her hand, stretched out her hand and pulled Zhang Mao's ear, and said with a smile: "Speaking of your husband, you honestly don't hide from your sister to pull it?" I can't see that Mao'er still respects teachers. After that, Chun Onion's fingers flicked on Zhang Mao's earlobe.

The latter covered his ears and jumped. scolded angrily: "I'll never play with Sister A again!" It hurts! It's more painful than practicing sparring with my uncle! ”

Looking at Zhang Mao's back as he rushed away, the beauty covered her mouth and chuckled, and picked up the book she had just put down and read it again.

There are some things that need not be said.

She didn't believe that the nine-year-old Zhang Mao could get along with a group of twenty-year-old brothers and scold Zhang Mao, who was foul and stealing wine. can really play with two or three-year-old Zhu Jianjun.

It was Zhang Fu who was alive and asked Zhang Mao to play with the two- or three-year-old prince. Even if Yingzong was the supreme at that time. Zhang Mao will only support once and a half times at most, after all, the age difference is too far, how can he play together? And now Zhang Mao is going to the palace three times in two days to play with the prince.

If there is someone in the world who can teach Zhang Mao to do this, she can blurt out that person's name without thinking.

So, something. It is not necessary to say, there is no need to persuade.

The hazy sky was filled with dark clouds, and there was no crispness of autumn at all. The trees next to the official road have a strong dead air. The withered yellow one was pulled, and it shook like a spirit flag in the wind. There are several ox carts and mule carts on the official road, very few people are interested in talking, they are all panicked, most of the destination is not Jingshi, but to the south, or from time to time turn into the small roads of the four towns and eight miles, to escape into the mountains.

The number of such refugees has not stopped since half a month ago, but now there are fewer people than before. The homeland is difficult to leave and once the war is broken and the threat of family ruin, it is always easier for the poor people to choose, and many of them immediately pack up their few belongings and flee south early.

Among the laborers near the left side of Datong Town, those who have the courage to escape and can escape are about the same time, and those who flee at this time are usually quite face-bearing people, who have a lot of concerns in the local area, families, land, and shops. At this time, he had no choice but to flee with his family and go to the mountains to avoid trouble, to see when the war would subside, and then come back to clean up his property; Those who have been going south are probably gentry with rich families, so they have the confidence that the gentleman will not stand under the dangerous wall, and go directly to the south to reopen the branches. Naturally, there are many more people who are reluctant to leave their homes; The miserable people, who are so poor that they don't even have food rations on the road, are still in this land, numb and waiting for the mockery of fate, and the world is always so helpless.

There are not many people who go to Beijing, except for Ding Yi's master and servant, two people and four horses, there is only one rich family, set a few carriages, and the handlebars are flicked from time to time, and the ox carts and mule carts in front of him are drunk: "Are you blind?" Do you dare to stop Master Chen's car? "The Chen family is a scholar who has been promoted by both father and son! "My young master is going to Beijing to take up his post, do you understand Jingguan? ”

"Blessing, stop a little." When the handlebar style of his own house was almost preached, there was such a sentence in the carriage at the head, the carriage galloped past the ox carts and mule carts that gave way, and I saw a round young master in the carriage, dressed richly, with a smile on his fat face, sitting in the carriage and arching his hand, "The villagers cherish each other, and they are grateful, grateful...... If the servants are rude, the students will be severely punished, offended, offended, offended......"

Ding Yi couldn't help but laugh when he looked at it, the so-called face is wanted, that is called being a female cousin and setting up a chaste archway, about nothing more than this. However, Ding Yi didn't want to have more rights and wrongs, this Chen Juren squeezed out in the official road, and Ding Yi happened to follow the Chen family's several carriages and also passed through the frames of oxen and mules that were far less fast than horses.

After that section of the road, the front was not blocked, Ding Yi and Jida ran for more than 30 miles, and played in the roadside herbal tea shop, only then did they eat some dry food and drink two bowls of herbal tea, and the Chen family's carriage also arrived. Although Ding Yi's master and servant did not try their best to drive the horses away, after all, they rode very good war horses and did not drag the frame, so the few horses pulled by the Chen family were only slow for a moment or two, which was quite a big beast.

"This friend is invited." The fat man of the Chen family drank a bowl of tea, but he came to talk to Ding Yi, and it seems that he is also an idle person, "I don't know if you are going to Jingshi, is it to join relatives or visit friends?" Ding Yi returned the salute, squeezed out a smile and casually dealt with a few words, don't beckon Jeddah to get on the horse, and then hurry.

Before the team to greet Yingzong arrived in Datong, the documents of the Ministry of War were sent to Ding Yi yesterday, teaching him to report to the Ministry of War within three days. The yamen of the Homeland Security Bureau, which is attached to the Ministry of War, is not a parent official on the side of the people, but has the duty of detecting national security, so it is not surprising that he is asked to report on his work.

Dan Ding Yi knew that Yu Qian was going to settle accounts with himself.

Ding Yi didn't know that he went out to Datong to save Yingzong from trouble this time, the other party could speculate and know how many percent, Ding Yi knew, if Yu Qian wanted to find his own business, it was estimated that he didn't have to think about it, not weishenme, just rely on Lord Yu to be a soldier for twenty years.

Twenty years of military squire, what officialdom methods have you never seen? It's just that Qian wants to toss Ding Yi to what extent, and there is no way to find the handle to toss Ding Yi. One article alone, Yu Qian was the secretary of the military department, and sent Ding Yi south to Guangdong to investigate Huang Xiaoyang's rebellion, and Ding Yi ran out of the pass, which was enough to ask Ding Yi for his guilt.

If you liquidate those disciples who were supposed to go to the Thirteen Political Divisions and Bureaus, and instead of going to the station, they were entangled together by Ding Yi and went to Datong to fight with the Warat people, except for Chen San, Xing Dahe, and the dozen or so people from the Beiyi Bureau, everyone else could ask for the guilt. As for the charges of colluding with the generals of the border of the town to leave the customs without any exit documents, and privately transferring the military and horses of the border town, Ding Yi felt that he might not be able to bear it.

So along the way, where did he have the heart to talk to that fat man?

I thought that Wara's attack on the Jingshi was imminent, and there was an uprising of Huang Xiaoyang in the south, and it was the time to employ people, so Yu Qian had to wait for Warat to withdraw his troops and then settle accounts with himself, who knew that it would come so quickly. Ding Yi came out of Datong, and he repeatedly wanted to go south to Guangzhou several times along the way, join the vigorous peasant uprising, or go to Temasek and come back after the restoration of Yingzong......

"Jeddah, I'm afraid I'll ...... if I go to Jingshi" The so-called hero is short of breath, nothing more than that, Ding Yi said to Jeddah with some discouragement, "If you have any plans, you can say that you know that before you go to Jingshi, I can probably still teach you an end." "Before entering the Beijing Division, whether it was the people in the rivers and lakes of Beizhili or the branch of the Ming Royal Dart Bureau, Ding Yi believed that he still deserved to move. No matter how bad it is, teaching Jeddah to Temasek is also a way.

As for himself, he really didn't think it through.

What about knowing history? Whether it's Yu Qian or Emperor Jing, these historical figures are not NPCs in the game, which one is a good match? Which one is not scheming? Even if Yingzong comes back early, even if there are still courtiers who are loyal to him, can he be restored when he returns to Jingshi? Ding Yi didn't have an answer at all.

But if you run away, this year's operation will be in vain.

The team that has worked so hard to cultivate has also been in vain.

It's not good that he died in the rivers and lakes before Yingzong's reinstatement, and even the strength to save Yingzonghua was in vain.

Those disciples who believed in themselves and died in the Tumu Fort died in vain.

He suddenly felt a little that during the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty, Liu Bei was defeated and retreated to take the people with him, maybe not just for those people to help him drag Cao Bing, but because he couldn't let go of the popularity he had spent so much effort to build. Dare to tell Xiang Yu, who is about to cook his father, Liu Bang, who shared a bowl of meat with me, is not made by everyone.

"Jeddah followed his master, and there were tens of thousands of iron horsemen first, and Jeddah followed his master." This prairie man, who is determined to follow Ding Yi, is not very good at speaking. But in his mind, it was no more dangerous than the Warat camp.

Ding Yi listened to his words, but was aroused with pride: "Okay, you will follow me into Beijing!" ”

The boredom and troubles will not go away with the wind, but Ding Yi has the courage to face it.

Nine times out of ten, life is unsatisfactory, but there are many difficulties, and what is often lacking is not ability, but the courage to choose. (To be continued......)