Chapter Fifty-Eight: Return to Beijing after the War
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In your lifetime, find the answer to these doubts, and correct it, change it.
This is the vow that Qin Kan made in front of Lu Zhilong's body, and he finally found his goal in Daming.
The unwillingness and sadness in Lu Zhilong's eyes have always lingered in Qin Kan's mind, and he will never forget that when he goes to a desperate situation in the future, that gaze will eventually become the driving force for him to continue to move forward and continue to support.
Not far from the Heroic Spirit, Lu Qianhu watched him from the sky, watching everything he did, watching him find the answer to today's rout, and completely change this sad outcome.
Closing Lu Zhilong's unblinding eyes, the Jinyi Wei brothers carried his body back to the garrison.
Qin Kan's face was expressionless, without any joy after the victory.
The soldiers who had fled had been collected by hundreds of households and returned to the camp.
The body returned to the camp and walked slowly in front of the sergeants, everyone's eyes did not change much, and there was still a stinging insensitivity and worry about their future. If a thousand households die, the officers and soldiers will naturally be punished.
It's just a thousand households dead, what did he die for? Maybe he's slow......
Qin Kan really wanted to look up to the sky and laugh three times.
What is the reason why the bloody Han family has become so numb?
In the prosperous era of the Ming Dynasty, how many cowardly souls and how many imminent crises are hidden under this prosperous and powerful skin?
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Shaoxingwei commanded Zhang Kui to rush back, and Wang Jie, the superintendent of the imperial history, rushed back.
Looking at Lu Zhilong's body, Zhang Kui was silent for a long time, bowed with his sword, and Wang Jie gave a long bow.
After burying Lu Zhilong, Zhang Kui, Wang Jie and other officials finally began to face up to Qin Kan, a small hundred households.
Eighty people against twelve Japanese robbers, a great victory, a great miracle, what does this mean? On behalf of Shaoxingwei, there is no defeat, and no defeat is victory! Military merit, glory, promotion...... These lifelong pursuits will follow, the dead will die, and the living will have to move on and live better.
In the singing of merit and virtue, everyone saw their bright future.
"Qin Baihu is the hundred households of Jinyiwei, and the victory is also the victory of my Jinyiwei, what does it have to do with you Shaoxingwei?" Lei Hong Qianhu jumped out, panting, his eyes full of desire for fame and fortune.
"Before we Shaoxingwei retreated, we had killed most of the Japanese robbers, and the credit is obviously ours!"
Everyone in the military tent seemed to have turned into a hungry beast, unabashedly taking fame and fortune as the prey of their pursuit and fighting, and their murderous appearance was full of murder.
As for Qin Kan, the actual hero, no one paid attention to him anymore.
He is only a hundred households, and the attribution of this credit has nothing to do with him, because it should be decided by the officials, the enemy is killed by him, but under whose leadership the enemy is killed, this matter needs to be discussed and decided.
The officialdom of the Ming Dynasty......
The damned ones are dead, and the ones who should retreat have also retreated.
A document sent by Jinyiwei to the Fusi of Beizhen of the Beijing Division was quickly sent to the Fusi of the North Town of the Beijing Division through the military post, and similarly, a document of the victory was sent from Shaoxingwei and also sent to the Ministry of War and the Cabinet of the Beijing Division.
The two good news were all for the Wei they were in, but they had one thing in common, Qin Kan led his subordinates to annihilate the twelve most powerful widows.
The next aftermath had nothing to do with Qin Kan, and Lei Hong Qianhu took everyone back to Nanjing.
Several brothers who died in the battle in the 100 households were each given a hundred taels of silver, and the children attacked the Jinyi guard, and the dozen or so people who escaped were all dismissed and escorted to the Fusi Yamen in Nanzhen for punishment.
Returning to Nanjing, a hundred households that he had not seen for a long time, Qin Kan only felt physically and mentally exhausted, and just wanted to turn his head and sleep well. …,
There was a group of familiar servants standing at the door of the hundred households, the geese were arranged in two rows, and the little grandfather Xu Peng stared at Qin Kan with a look of admiration, with little stars in his eyes, and the kind of look that seemed to have found something strange made Qin Kan a little uncomfortable.
"Brother Qin's hand is a thief, famous on Chongming Island, and my reputation is great, which is really ...... Hey, hey! What an attitude you have! ”
Qin Kan ignored Xu Pengju gorgeously, didn't bother to pay attention to him, walked into the hundred households without squinting, closed the door, and slept.
Xu Pengju has always maintained a posture of arching his hands, as if he had been pointed at by someone, and the smile on his face seemed to be frozen.
Watching the door slam shut, Xu Peng turned around mechanically, looked at the servant beside him and said blankly, "You...... Can you see me? ”
"The little grandfather has a strong body and a graceful appearance, and of course the small one can be seen." The servant nodded repeatedly.
"Why can't he see me?" Xu Pengju was a little unconfident, and lowered his head to look at his hands and feet, eager to prove that he was real, not a cloud of air.
"That guy must be blind, little grandfather, do you want to go in and clean him up? As long as you press the formation, Jinyi Wei Baihu is a ......"
Syllable!
Xu Peng interrupted his ass with a slap.
"The master's brother is a hero who strengthens my reputation and prestige, you are a fart! Get away! ”
The little grandfather still doesn't change his temper, it's one thing to not allow others to scold Qin Kan, it's another thing for Qin Kan to snub him, he can't stand this anger.
Boom!
The door was kicked open by Xu Pengju.
"Qin Kan, you come out for me! Why do you turn a blind eye to the master? You just returned to Nanjing, and the master recruited you to provoke you? ”
Qin Kan sighed, rolled over from the bed, straightened his clothes, and then saw Xu Pengju who was angry at the door, Qin Kan looked as if he had just discovered him, and his face was surprised: "Ah! It turned out to be the little grandfather in person, it's been a long time, when did the little grandfather come? ”
Xu Pengju froze again.
Just ...... myself Is it really invisible?
"Just here." Xu Peng said expressionlessly.
Qin Kan raised his eyebrows, with Du Yan's face: "Come to collect debts?" Now I don't have the money to pay you back. ”
“…… No. ”
The image of the hero gradually shattered in Xu Pengju's heart......
"And what are you going to do?"
"Come and worship you."
Qin Kan smiled, turned around and sat on the Taishi chair in the room, assumed a posture of a big horse golden knife, and raised his finger towards Xu Peng.
"Come on, I'm ready, you can start worshipping."
Xu Pengju's face turned a little blue: "............"
As if worshipping a god in the temple, Xu Pengju waved at Qin Kan without saying a word, expressed his worship, and was about to turn around and leave, but turned around unwillingly.
"I think since I'm here, I'd better do something meaningful,...... When are you going to pay me back? ”
Qin Kan smiled and forcibly sent Xu Pengju out of the shoulder.
"Young people should concentrate on doing things, and if they say that they are just here to worship me, what to do when they mention those boring things, okay, after worshipping, the little grandfather will not send it away."
Bang.
The door closes.