Chapter 150: The Rebels
Aunt Tan returned to the room, told Ma Qiansi about the matter, and bitterly told him to go to Wanlong Mountain.
Shizhu Xuanfu has always had military merits, so in Aunt Tan's opinion, this time to quell the rebellion is the time to compete for the official position.
Seeing that her son was coaxed away by herself, Aunt Tan sat on the chair, but she was worried that there would be any accidents on the battlefield, and she became restless.
"Banxia, you go to the eldest prince's yard and see what their husband and wife are doing."
Aunt Tan glanced at the sky outside, beckoned to Banxia on the side, and spoke.
The meaning of Ma Douhu's words today made Aunt Tan start to worry, if the eldest prince is allowed to inherit the position of the master, what should she and Si'er do.
So in order to put an end to future troubles, she must find a way to let the eldest prince die on the battlefield, and at that time, Qiansi will be the only eldest son of the Ma family.
And there is only one person who can help her with this, and she must find a way to meet him.
"Auntie, it's so late, are you alone in the yard?"
Banxia looked at Aunt Tan and asked with a hint of hesitation in her voice.
Aunt Tan nodded absentmindedly and said:
"You go, Si'er will be back in a while, don't worry about me."
It's getting late, this person should be almost there, she must explain this matter to her, and be sure to solve the eldest prince.
Shizhu Xuanfu is hers, and this position can only be her own son, and no one can imagine it.
At this time, the two people who had been thinking about Aunt Tan, Jiang Zhi sat in the house, helped Feng Chen pack the salute, put it on the bed, looked at the slender figure who was wiping the long sword, and asked:
"Feng Chen, I want to go too."
"Ah Zhi, this rebel army is different from the past, Zhang Jia led 30,000 people to rebel in Banzhou Wanlong Mountain, there may be big people behind him, it's too dangerous for you to go."
Feng Chen put the sword in his sheath, walked to the side of the bed, gently hugged Jiang Zhi's shoulder, and said softly:
"And this time I didn't lead the troops, I just acted under General Lee, and my father also said that Chungju has not been peaceful recently."
"You and your mother are staying here, I left three thousand elite soldiers, if something happens, you will leave with your mother quickly."
"In addition, I wrote to Xiao Li, he should arrive early tomorrow morning, let him accompany you, I will go by myself, you can rest assured."
Hearing this, a light flashed in Jiang Zhi's eyes, looked at Feng Chen, and asked:
"You said Xiao Li will come tomorrow?"
"Well, recently, there have been rebels in various states, I was afraid that you would worry about Xiao Li, so I asked him to come over, I originally wanted Bangping to come too, but I was afraid that something would happen to the Qin Mansion, so I didn't let him come."
Feng Chen nodded, looked at Jiang Zhi, dropped a kiss on her cheek, and then said:
"During this time when you are at home, pay more attention to Aunt Tan, don't be wronged."
"Don't worry, I was dealing with Jinyiwei before, it's not that there is nothing to do, and Aunt Tan is fine."
Jiang Zhi nodded, still a little unhappy in her heart, she was a special soldier, and in this ancient world, she was really irritated that she was not allowed to go to the battlefield.
"Feng Chen, what you said about this incident, could it be Shuerhaqi's ghost, who was ...... in Zhiyang Mountain back then?"
"If so, you must be careful, those cannons and guns are not a joke, if you encounter them, hide quickly."
Hearing this, Feng Chen took Jiang Zhi's hand, and then said:
"Ye Hezhen sent news from the north, saying that during this time, the Jurchen clan was ready to move, and nine times out of ten it was their hands."
"But don't worry, I have a way to deal with those things, and I won't fight hard, but you, if the rebels from the south come over, you must protect yourself."
Jiang Zhi smiled and said:
"I've been training with you all this time, and you're still worried about me?"
………
At dawn the next day, Feng Chen put on his armor and rode on a horse, bent down and dropped a kiss on Jiang Zhi's forehead, and said:
"Take care of yourself and your mother, I'll be back soon."
Jiang Zhi raised her head and looked at Feng Chen, and suddenly felt that her nose was sour, and the taste of sending her husband to the battlefield was different from sending her comrades-in-arms.
Ma Qiansi on the side was also riding on the horse, looking at Aunt Tan with a little awkward eyes, and complaining a little, he still prefers to fight crickets at home, drink flower wine, what is the meaning of going to the battlefield, and if you can't tell you, it will be gone.
"Qiansi, when you get to the battlefield, you must listen to your eldest brother, don't make trouble, if you can't settle the account, just stay in the barracks, don't run around, save your life."
Ma Douhu looked at his youngest son, he was really uneasy, and couldn't help but say a few words.
Aunt Tan on the side also quietly wiped away her tears, took out a small yellow peace charm from her arms, handed it to Ma Qiansi's palm, and gently pinched it.
Then he said in a choked voice:
"Si'er, this is the peace charm that my aunt asked you for in Nanshan Temple, if you take him with you, if you encounter danger, you will definitely be able to bless you, don't be afraid."
"When you go to the battlefield, you have to be careful in everything, help your eldest brother Chen more, you have to be able to endure hardships, do you know? My aunt is waiting for you at home. ”
"Long-winded, I see, I'm leaving."
Ma Qiansi looked at Aunt Tan, saw her nodding at the peace charm in her hand, put it in her arms, lightly clamped the horse's belly, and spoke.
Feng Chen was also concerned by Zhao Mingyu, and brought some cakes to quench hunger for him to eat on the way.
Jiang Zhi stood in front of the gate of the mansion, watching Feng Chen's back getting farther and farther away, letting go of the sadness in her heart, helping Zhao Mingyu, turning around and returning to the courtyard, I don't know why, she had a hunch that she was going to go.
Aunt Tan looked at Jiang Zhi's back, a smile curled up at the corner of her lips, she took two quick steps, chased after her, and said:
"Young lady, the eldest prince is still a little dangerous when he goes to the battlefield this time, speaking of which, we are all worried."
Hearing Aunt Tan's words, Jiang Zhi frowned, a little unsure of what she meant, and then said:
"My aunt is worried about the second son, so I can't let him go."
"How do you say this, they are all sons too, how can there be a matter of the eldest son going to the battlefield to kill the enemy, and the eldest son enjoying happiness at home, don't talk about me, the eldest lady is not happy."
As she spoke, Aunt Tan looked at Zhao Mingyu and raised her eyes slightly.
"Aunt Tan, now that there are wars going on in Zhongzhou, if you are in the mood to care about these, it is better to take care of your home and wait for Xiao Rong and the second son to come back."
Zhao Mingyu glanced at Aunt Tan, her eyes stayed on Ma Douhu on the side for a moment, and said in a cold voice.
"I'm not also worried, I just said a few words, what is the eldest lady doing when she is so angry, it's not that the concubine is not good, no matter how brave and good this eldest son is, how can there be someone who is not injured, what if this ......"
With a hint of grievance, Aunt Tan held Ma Douhu with one hand and spoke.
"Shut up."
This time, before Zhao Mingyu could speak, Jiang Zhi opened her mouth, her voice was cold, and she looked at her with a hint of disgust, this Aunt Tan was really vicious.
"Sir?"
"Stop talking, go back, whether it's Xiao Rong or Si'er, you have to come back safely."
Ma Douhu pulled out of Aunt Tan's arms and spoke.