Chapter 1008 1008: Persuade Shang to give up

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The doors of the temple were pushed open.

The emperor stood on the Jinluan Palace, Bai Ning walked over and said something, and then an incense burner was kicked to the ground, and the two had an argument and quarrel over something.

"Someone else has entered the door, Your Majesty is hiding here and not seeing the minister, can the matter be solved!"

Over there, the figure gritted his teeth and roared: "See what they are doing....The rats are incompetent, I just see them every day, and the Jurchens will retreat?" And you....Xiao Ningzi, are you questioning me? Who you are, what you are in front of me, what you are, you know yourself. ”

"Weichen doesn't naturally dare, but do you really want to be a eunuch who wants to have such a big heart? This country belongs to your Zhao family, do you know it, if you don't negotiate with those incompetent rats about something, your family will be gone. ”

"Of course I do!" Zhao Ji roared with red faces, and the bronze bird next to the side of the imperial staircase was pushed to the ground by him with a bang. "I also know that they are all human spirits, they are playing Yan Yun's abacus, and they are trading my country! Scoop and fish! ”

"Then you still use themβ€”"

"Without them, with whom? This is half of the official of the imperial court, it's not that you say you will kill it, if you are empty, where can I find so many people to do things? ”

"Then you can't do nothing, shrink here, what do those civil and military people in the court think, they will think that their emperor is afraid! was frightened by the Jurchens and fell ill. ”

"Bai Ningβ€”"

The annoyed and angry man roared angrily, "....Do you have to use these words to be angry, believe it or not, I will let you die!" ”

"Wechen can die to show you..... I have to go north before I go."

Bai Ning turned around and went out, there were still many voices coming behind him....... the picture gradually blurred, shattered and disappeared into the memories in his mind.

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The immature leaves swirled in the sky, crossed Bai Ning's line of sight, and floated to the ground.

At the gate of the magnificent Bai Mansion, he bent down to pick up the tender leaf, looked at the mansion and did not mean to go in, inside, he could hear a subtle sound, like a cherished blessing, like a delicate one, Bai Ning just stood there, closed his eyes and listened to the subtle laughter inside.

A light shines in the east, and a new day dawns.

Bai Ning retracted his thoughts, and finally did not step on the stone steps in the mansion, stood there and watched for a while, and then said to Sun Yan, who quietly came out to say goodbye: "The safety of the governor's family is all related to you, although Linglong doesn't know where to learn martial arts, but the foundation is still very low after all, after this time, the governor owes you a favor." ”

"Hey..."Sun no longer leaned on the stone lion, and the copper stick was held in his arms, "It's the first time I've seen you talk so heavily, the Jurchen is very powerful?" Or let me go with you, alas... Forget it, I'm in the house, in the house. ”

After explaining some more things, not long after, the sound of horses' hooves came, and Cao Shaoqing turned over and dismounted on the other side of the street and walked quickly to Bai Ning's side.

"Governor, everything is well prepared on the side of the Detective Factory, there are a total of 2,400 Jinyi Wei and Dongchang Fanzi on this trip, led by Yang Zhi and Jin Jiu, and Lin Chong is with him. The things of the governor also let Ling Zhen prepare, and the carriage had already left the north gate at this time. ”

Bai Ning Chaosun no longer arched his hand, "Please!" ”

"Don't be crepe, my grandson knows." Sun stopped scratching his cheeks and seemed to have to run back to the house.

Over there, Bai Ning withdrew his hand and turned to get into the carriage, looked to the north, and said in a low voice: "Let's go!" ”

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Taiyuan, under the blue sky.

In an alley, Han Shizhong walked out, looked at the sky, and then turned around and waved at the slender figure in the alley, "I'm leaving, Hongyu...."

In the alley far away, the woman stood in the dark and also looked at the sky, and nodded to the waving man in her field of vision: "The husband leaves with a relieved heart, and tomorrow Hongyu will take care of the burden and go south to Bianliang, so as not to distract the husband." ”

The woman's name is Liang Hongyu, her father was originally a military general, and later committed some lawsuits and was beheaded, and the female dependents of the family were also rushed into the teaching workshop in Beijing, and met Han Shizhong who went north last year, and the two were also married in love. If she wants to keep her husband and not go north, it is not impossible, but now that foreign invasions have taken place, she has grown up under her father's teaching since she was a child, and naturally understands what a country is better than many ordinary women.

First the country, then there is a home.

"..... Tong's privy councillor's side, I am also a little embarrassed, it was he who promoted me in the western land, and now he left privately, and the righteousness of the world is also indebted, but the current situation of the man's husband is a good time to make a contribution, when I went home yesterday, I have sent a letter of resignation to the privy councillor, and now he has probably seen it."

When Han Shizhong said these words, he was always a little hesitant, after all, leaving like this made him look like a mercenary villain. He didn't want to miss the opportunity in front of me, before leaving, he wanted to go to the north first, or go to the old man Zong Ze, and do things under his hands, probably more than now.

The ideas are somewhat abrupt and hasty, and in any case, once they are raised, they cannot be extinguished. In the hazy morning, he shook his wife's hand, then said goodbye, galloped out of the city gate, and the disturbing crowd went against the current towards the north the moment the city gate opened.

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Tang Yin.

On the wooden bench outside the courtyard, the man took the letter paper and watched it silently for half a night, the first sun in the east shone on the edge, and the light extended over him, covering him, driving away the wet and cold of the early morning.

His wife walked past him with boiling hot water, entered the house, and heard the sound of washing. The mother opened the coop, picked up a few eggs from the coop, put them in her arms, and took them to the stove to cook.

Everything is busy at home, the content of the letter in his hand, he has not said a word to the two of them until now, on it, it was sent by an old man named Zhou Tong, there are only a few big words, and the tone is heavy - where is the country in danger?

After that, he thought for a long time before he got up and went back to the house, the two children, the sister and the brother were still asleep, but there was a burden on the bedside, he frowned and took it open, there were still warm eggs on it, and there were several sets of changes of clothes inside.

"Actually, you don't have to hide it from us, we guessed it from the time you went out and sat for half the night." His wife and mother didn't know when they were standing behind him.

"Go for it....." His mother would come over and stuff the burden into his arms, "Be careful on the road." ”

He nodded.

When he stepped out of the door, it was already bright outside, and his wife leaned against the door and looked at him, smiling: "Pengju, there is me at home." ”

"Hmm!"

The man nodded again, and pushed open the courtyard door with a spear on his shoulder, and his figure faded away. In the courtyard, the woman's smiling face grew smaller, her eyes turned red, and she squatted on the threshold and sobbed.

The general trend is turbulent, the whirlpool is rapid, and the new era is destined to create a new group of people. (To be continued.) )