Rebirth of a Star General Chapter 258: righteousness

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Emperor Zhaokang finally allowed Wu'an Hou Heyan to lead the old Feihong Fuyue army to Jiuchuan to fight against the enemy.

Although there were many discussions in the DPRK and China, it finally subsided. For one thing, it was because of the Xiao family's reasons, so I didn't dare to say anything. Secondly, even if He Yan does not go, there are very few people available in the court. It's better to let this Wu'anhou leader who had fought against the Utuo.

Yanhe took the Yanjia soldiers and horses to Ji County first, Xiao Jue led the Nanfu soldiers to Yunzi, and the older General Huwei led his troops and Liangzhouwei's men to go together. The fighting situation was better and Jiang. He Yan led the Fuyue Army to Jiuchuan.

The four of them, except for General Huwei who is a bit older, the other three are considered very young. Especially for He Yan, Emperor Zhaokang dared to hand over the military power to them. It was not because of gambling, but also meant to cultivate cronies for himself. Especially He Yan, if it is used well, it may not be the next "Feihong".

After receiving the soldiers' charms, they will leave Beijing soon. He Yan asked Emperor Zhaokang that when he was in Liangzhouwei, Wang Ba and several people followed her to Rundu, and they cooperated with her when they attacked the enemy camp at night. Kande agreed.

After everything has settled, there are only two days left in Shuojing.

Spring thunder is bursting, and it is about to sting. The willow silk already has new green shoots, hiding in the river, dyeing the river green.

In the noodle restaurant opened by Chengdong Sun, a girl in a blue sarong is fishing out the noodles from the iron pan. She is young, she can only be regarded as pretty and pretty, and she is a little shy when someone talks to her, she is a quiet and shy girl.

Two young people walked in, and the younger one smiled and said, "Two bowls of Yangchun noodles." After that, he handed over some money.

Sun Xiaolan wiped her hand with her handkerchief, took the money, and said: "The guest officer will go and sit in it first, and it will be fine soon."

Mai nodded, and winked at his elder brother, who was stared at by the stone as a warning.

The two went to find a table inside and sat down, and Mai asked Shishi: "Brother, we are going to fight soon. This time we are not going to Liangzhouwei, but to be honest with those Utopians. Since you like Sister Xiaolan, why don't you tell her before you leave?"

The stone did not speak.

"If you don't tell me, she is in the city of Shuojing, what if Grandpa Sun gives her a kiss?" Mai looked at his elder brother, "We have been in Liangzhouwei for so long anyway, eldest brother, you are now Why do you become so embarrassed?"

Stone shook his head and whispered: "If you go to Jiuchuan, you may not be able to come back alive. Why should I give people hope? I have delayed them in vain."

He looked at the busy girl in the blue dress, with a rare smile on his lips, "If I come back, I will tell her my thoughts..."

Mai looked at Sun Xiaolan, then at Shishi, after a while, he sighed like a fate, "Okay, brother, what you say is what you say."

The noodles were served quickly, and Sun Xiaolan smiled and said: "Two people take it easy." He left soon.

Stone looked at it for a long time before he looked back.

Gradually, it rained lightly in the sky, washing the bluestone slabs in front of the store evenly and brightly. The girl in the noodle shop went to pick up the empty bowls, and when she arrived at the table, she saw a pot of mountain peach blossoms in front of two empty bowls.

This pot of peach blossoms bloomed early, some have not yet fully bloomed, shallow and deep, with a little crimson, like red snow in spring. She was stunned for a moment, and the youthful Qingjun, who had just been reticent, appeared in her mind. After a while, her cheeks were slightly flushed, she picked up the pot of peach blossoms, and carefully put them in the house.

……

The mountain is still the old mountain, but the bandit village looks much dilapidated.

The scared man climbed up the last mound and stared at the bandit in a daze.

A child who was holding a cow at the door glanced at him, and was stunned. After a while, he shouted: "The master is back--"

Being crowded into the stockade, everyone yelled "the head of the house", making Wang Ba a world away. After staying in Liangzhouwei for a long time, I learned to obey and be a small soldier. It was really uncomfortable to hug each other and love and respect.

He coughed slightly: "I came back today just to say that in one day, I will set off to fight the Utuo people in Jiuchuan! By the way, let's see how you are doing."

Someone squeezed forward and said flatly: "After the master left, there were not many people coming to this hill in Su Ri Li, and the harvest was not good, so everyone started farming. They also raised silkworms, although they were not as good as When we were bandits, the victory was stable. The second master said that when summer comes, dig a pond in the mountains to raise fish, and we don’t have to worry about what we eat in the future."

Wang Ba felt very relieved. In his relief, a little sour gas appeared again. He didn't smile and said, "It seems that I'm not here, and you are doing well by yourself."

The second master came over. He was a gentleman who had read a book. He had nowhere to be a bandit, but he couldn't carry his hands on his shoulders. At first, Wang Ba hoped that he could give some good ideas. Later, he simply gave up and let him stay in the stockade to teach children to read and write.

The second head said: "The head of the house was originally based on the fierceness of the officers and soldiers suppressing the bandits, and then it was unsafe to grab the road, and then went to Liangzhou to join the army. However, the past two years have been chaotic, and everyone’s life is difficult. Now it’s good to be self-sufficient like this. The owner is going to fight Utuo people. If there is no owner working hard, how can we have a good life. My brothers are thinking of you. If you want to come back any day, You are still our boss."

Wang Ba felt more comfortable in his heart and snorted softly, "You have a conscience!"

He took out a few silver coins from the bag he was carrying with him and laid them out one by one.

"This is..." someone asked cautiously.

"I did meritorious service in the barracks, and I was rewarded from above!" He waved his hand nonchalantly, "I now live in the barracks. You live and die!"

"This..." The second master hesitated for a moment, "This is your life in exchange, we dare not accept it."

"I told you to accept it, so much nonsense!" Wang Ba stared, "Dare you dare to talk back?"

Everyone looked at each other and didn't dare to refute. The children on the side "hulled" around, each rushing to the king, yelling: "The boss is great! The boss is the best!"

Wang Ba was squeezed so that only one head was exposed, and he said angrily: "Don't step on Laozi, get out of here!"

Everyone looked at the crowd here, they all lowered their heads and laughed quietly.

……

In the dilapidated thatched house, there is a rare pot of lamb stewed on the table.

The eleven or twelve-year-old boy is just when he can eat, his mouth is greasy and his cheeks are bulging.

Hong Shan said: "Eat slowly, no one will grab you."

"Brother," the child raised his head and said vaguely: "Next time you come back, let's eat lamb stew!"

Hong Shan laughed: "Okay."

The old woman beside her shook her head disapprovingly: "You follow him in everything, what should I do if this child is spoiled?"

"A Cheng is so behaved, how could he be spoiled?" Hong Shan smiled and touched his younger brother's head, and sighed, "A Cheng is now much taller than when I left. Years, you will be alone."

There is only one pair of brothers and old mother in their family. The wheat brothers are about the same age, and his younger brother is only twelve years old now. Hong Shan has no abilities in this life. It was unexpected to be able to enter Liangzhouwei and meet a good brother. However, he is willing to pin all his good hopes on his younger brother, hoping that he will be able to shine on his ancestors.

"A Cheng," he looked at the cheerful little boy eating with a leg of lamb, "When I first arrived at the barracks, I first met Wu'anhou. She was born thinner than you. But later in the cold. In the State Guard, she is the leader alone."

"Is she really that amazing? Even better than my brother?" A Cheng asked curiously.

Hong Shan smiled, "She is much better than me," he looked at the young boy in front of him, "She can eat as much as you. So Acheng, you have to work harder when I'm away, maybe In the future, you can also be like Wu'anhou."

"Wu'anhou is a woman, I am a man, how can I be Wu'anhou?" The young boy quit, "I want to be a general Feng Yun!"

Hong Shan and the woman looked at each other, then both lowered their heads and laughed.

"Well, you can be General Fengyun." Hong Shan smiled and said: "After that brother is gone, you must concentrate on studying and practice martial arts, don't make your mother angry, you know?"

"I see." A Cheng promised with a pat on his chest, "Don't worry, brother, I will take good care of my mother!"

"Ashan," the old woman looked at Hongshan, her eyes gentle and worried, "There is no eye on the battlefield. You must be careful."

Hong Shan pushed the soup in front of the old woman, "Don't worry, mother, I will definitely take care of myself."

……

Beijing Martial Arts Hall.

Curator Jiang is competing with the young master Jiang Jiao.

They both use long spears. Curator Jiang used a long spear to be superb. Now, his son, Jiang Jiao, has gone beyond that. Just like his name, the spear goes out to sea like a dragon. Beautiful and fierce.

With a horizontal blow, the tip of the gun has reached the neck of the master Jiang, and the red wing trembles slightly, and there is a burst of applause around him.

"Okay! The young owner is great!"

"Jiangguan lost, you can't accept the old man!"

Lost in the hands of his son, the Master Jiang was not angry, but showed a proud look. Looking at the upright young man in front of him, there was a burst of great relief in his heart.

At that time, Jiang Jiao’s fiancée died in love with her, Jiang Jiao suddenly became a joke, and has never recovered from it. She shut herself in her room every day and refused to see anyone. Everyone from family and friends came to persuade, but it was useless.

The master Jiang Guan is just such a son, who is angry and heartbroken, and there is nothing he can do about it.

It happened that Liangzhouwei was recruiting new recruits. He wanted to temper this kid's will, so he forced Jiang Jiao to join the army.

Unexpectedly, in just two years, Jiang Jiao will be completely new. There is no longer the decadence of the past, and the spear skills are getting longer. If there is one thing in this life that Jiang Guanzhu should be thankful for, it is that that day he tore off Liangzhouwei's draft documents and threw this stinky son into the barracks.

He pretended to be reserved and said: "Your spear skills are quite lean."

Jiang Jiao smiled and said: "It's a good friend pointed out."

His spear technique was pointed out by He Yan, and I feel embarrassed when he thinks about it. He Yan's spear technique is far above himself, and it takes a lot of hard work to catch up with her.

The owner of Jiang Guan walked into the room and brought out a long stick wrapped in red cloth from the back room.

"This is..."

"For you." Jiang Guan said: "Open it and take a look."

Jiang Jiao opened it in Yiyan and peeled off the red cloth. Inside was a long silver spear. This spear was more beautiful and sharp than the one he took when he went to Liangzhou Guarding.

"If you go to Jiuchuan on this trip, the original long spear may not work. Our martial arts hall has never lacked good weapons. This long spear is more in line with your current marksmanship."

Jiang Jiao flicked the spear in his hand at random, feeling quite agreeable, and immediately said happily: "Thank you, father!"

"Since you have a good gun in the martial arts museum, don't humiliate my Jiang family's reputation!" Jiang Guan said in a deep voice, silent for a moment, and then added, "Of course, you must protect yourself, remember , Come back alive!"

Jiang Jiao smiled freely, put the gun behind him, and said cheerfully: "That's natural."

……

The drizzle was weak, the restaurant was near the river, and there was an old man in a hoodie who was fishing. The man, who was as strong as a black bear, held a large knife in his hand, rubbed the Buddha beads on his chest, and looked at the restaurant in front of him, his gaze was exceptionally soft.

This was once his home.

At that time, it was also such a spring day. Their house was close to the river. At this time, they could save a lot of fish. The brothers threw the fish into the bamboo basket, and the girls removed the fish scales, cleaned it up, and it was deliciously grilled. His parents were still there at that time, and the yard was lively every day. The carefree days seemed to have no end, and he also seemed to never grow up.

In a blink of an eye, many years have passed, and things are different. The original family is no longer there, and the house that was once full of memories has also become a liquor store.

And he was alone, even the farewell before leaving, no one could say.

The wine seller greeted warmly: "Brother, would you like a bowl of apricot blossom wine?"

Huang Xiong looked sideways, and after a while, he nodded and said: "Come three bowls."

"Yeah." The woman replied with a smile.

He put the knife on the table and waited for the woman to deliver three bowls of sweet wine. The wine was sweet and not expensive, but it reminded him of the sweet-scented osmanthus wine made by his mother.

Huang Xiong raised his head, and under the eaves outside the window, the rain fell drop by drop, smashing a small hole in the ground. He looked at it and suddenly shook his head and laughed.

Actually, it's nothing.

He is sitting here now, just like sitting in his old home. This woman's care can be regarded as a mother's reminder for the time being, and the sound of rain outside is like the noise of younger brothers and sisters. And this knife...

The close friend who will accompany him on the way.

The violent man raised his head, poured three bowls of wine one by one, put down the money in his hand, got up and strode away.

Only the falling rain under the eaves is not fast or slow, and it is exceptionally long.

……

The atmosphere of the Lin family in the capital is strangely condensed today.

Mrs. Lin held the veil and kept wiping her tears, looking at the person in front of her, and crying: "That's good, my son, why bother to go to Ji County? You know that there are constant wars in those places, and you won't Wu, what should I do if I run into a Utuo... Niang Ke is just a darling of you, if you have three long and two short, what can you do!"

"Okay," Master Lin frowned, "Well, what does it look like? If you let someone see it, what should I do?"

Mrs. Lin refused to give up, and pointed the finger at Lin Mu, "You useless thing, go and tell the emperor to let He'er come back. Or you will go for him! You have lived so many years. Now, my son is still young, oh... how can he go to the battlefield as soft and weak..."

Lin Shuanghe: "..."

For the first time, he found out that his mother was crying and she had many tears.

"Mother, I begged the emperor myself. I wanted to go. Don't blame my father." Lin Shuanghe said, "This is a good time to make contributions. Our Lin family can't just treat women. Go, if you do meritorious service, the Lin family will become famous as Wei Wei."

"Who is rare," Mrs. Lin scolded: "Our family is not short of money!"

For the first time, Lin Shuanghe felt helpless with the woman and looked at his father.

Lin Mu frowned slightly and asked: "Have you really thought about it? That's the battlefield."

"Father, it's not that I have never been to the battlefield. I haven't met Utuo people before in Jiyang, and I'm not good. You worry too much. I've always had good luck. No. There will be something."

"But..." Madam Lin also said, a voice from someone behind her came: "Shuanghe, come with me."

It is Lin Qingtan.

Lin Shuanghe finally took a look at the gap, and said hurriedly: "Grandfather called me." He quickly followed Lin Qingtan.

When he arrived at the study, Lin Qingtan turned around, looked at Lin Shuanghe's eyes, and asked: "You insist on going to Ji County, but because of the plague?"

Lin Shuanghe was taken aback, then grinned and said: "I'm still a wise grandfather."

Utuo people indiscriminately killed innocent people in Ji County, and their bodies were piled up like a mountain. Hearing that the plague had already appeared, Lin Shuanghe took the initiative to ask for his orders to quell the epidemic.

"Did you really think about it? The battlefield is no better than the capital, it is a place where you will die at any time." Lin Qingtan said. Everyone in the capital knows that the youngest son of the Lin family is quite talented, but it's a pity that the form is absurd and it can't make a big deal. Perhaps even Lin Shuanghe's father, Lin Mu, thinks so. The Lin family's expectation for this junior is nothing more than that he will not cause any major events in his life and live in peace, so that's all.

"Grandfather." For the first time, the young man with a hippy smile showed a solemn expression. "If the times are peaceful and prosperous, I specialize in women's medicine. It is understandable. But the war is urgent. The Lin family is still greedy for life and death. Practicing medicine."

"Going to Ji County here is not only to treat the people who have been infected with the plague, but also the wounded soldiers in the army. Medical treatment is also indispensable."

"The battlefield is dangerous, but my grandfather has also taught that if you are a doctor, you must have a living heart and a selfish heart. I am the young master of the Lin family, but first of all, I am a healer."

Lin Qingtan looked at Lin Shuanghe in front of him, her eyes flickering, and after a long time, this calm old man showed a gratified smile for the first time.

"Healers, benevolence. You already have a heart of benevolence, which is good."

"Go to Ji County." He said: "Doctor Lin, there is also your battlefield."