Chapter 312 The road ahead
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The hall door was pushed open.
The emperor stood in the Golden Palace, Bai Ning walked over and said something, and then an incense burner was kicked over to the ground. The two had a dispute over something.
"Someone else has entered the doorstep. His Majesty hides here and does not see the minister. Can the matter be solved?"
Over there, the figure gritted his teeth and roared: "What do you think of them?... The rats are incompetent. I just see them every day. Will the Jurchens retreat? And you... Xiao Ningzi, are you asking me? Who are you, and what identity you know in front of me."
"I don't know how to dare, but do you really think that a eunuch really wants to worry about such a big heart? This country belongs to your Zhao family. Do you know that if you don't discuss something with those incompetent rats, your family will be almost gone."
"Of course I know!" Zhao Ji roared with a red face, and the bronze bird beside the underside of the imperial stairs was pushed to the ground by him. "I also know that they are all human spirits. They are fighting Yan Yun's calculations and treating my country as a business! Fight it all over and over!"
"Then you still use them"
"No need for them, who should I use? This is half an official in the court. You can't kill him as soon as you say you want. If you are free, where can I find so many people to do things?"
"Then you can do nothing. If you hide here, what do the civil and military officials in the court think? They will think that their emperor is scared! He was frightened by the Jurchens and fell ill."
"Bai Ning"
The angry and embarrassed person roared in anger, "...Do you have to use these words to anger me? Believe it or not, I will kill you with one word!"
"I can die to show you...I'll go to the north before."
Bai Ning turned around and went out, and there were still many sounds coming from behind... The picture gradually blurred, shattered and disappeared into the memories in his mind.
The tender leaves spiraled in the sky, crossing Bai Ning's sight and landing on the ground.
At the gate of the grand Bai Mansion, he bent down to pick up the tender leaf, looked at the mansion without any intention of entering. Inside, he could hear subtle sounds, like a cherished blessing or a delicate one. Bai Ning stood there, closing his eyes and listening to the subtle smiles inside.
A bright light shines on the east side, and a new day is coming.
Bai Ning retracted his thoughts and finally did not step on the stone steps in the mansion. He stood there and watched for a while. Then he stopped talking to Sun who had quietly come out to see him off: "The safety department of my governor's family is about you. Although Linglong learned a martial arts from somewhere, his foundation is still very low after all. After this time, I owed you a favor."
"Hey..." Sun stopped leaning against the stone lion, and the copper stick was held in his arms. "This is the first time I saw you talking so heavily. The Jurchens are very powerful? Otherwise, let me follow you, alas... forget it, I'm in the mansion, right in the mansion."
After giving some more things, not long after, the sound of horse hooves came, and Cao Shaoqing turned over and got off the horse and walked quickly to Bai Ning.
"The supervisor, everything is ready for the investigation factory. The Jinyiwei who had traveled this time, the Dongchang Mansion had a total of 2,400 people, led by Yang Zhi and Jin Jiu, and Lin Chong was accompanied by the supervisor. The main things also made Ling Zhen prepare, and the carriage had already left the north gate at this time."
Bai Ning no longer bowed to the Sun, "Please!"
"Don't be so polite, I, Sun, know." Sun stopped scratching his head and ran back to the mansion as if he was running away.
On the other side, Bai Ning withdrew his hand and turned around the carriage, looked to the north, and whispered: "Let's go!"
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Taiyuan, under the blue sky.
In a small alley, Han Shizhong walked out, looked at the sky, then turned around and waved at the slim figure in the alley, "I'm leaving, Hongyu..."
In the far alley, the woman stood in the dark and looked at the sky, nodding at the man who was waving in her sight: "My husband is willing to leave, and Hongyu will take care of her bags and go south to Bianliang tomorrow, so that my husband will be distracted."
The woman's name is Liang Hongyu. Her father was originally a military general. Later, she was executed after committing some lawsuits. The family's family members were also rushed into the Jiaosifang in Jingkou. Last year, she met Han Shizhong who went north. The two of them became husband and wife. She looked like a flower. If she wanted to keep her husband and not go north, it would not be possible. But now that foreign tribes invade, she grew up under the guidance of her father since childhood, so naturally she understands what a country is more than many ordinary women.
First country, then home.
"...I am also in a little embarrassed by Tong Shumi. He promoted me in the western frontier and now he has left alone. Shi Zhong also owe it. But the real man is in a good situation. When he returned home yesterday, I had already given a letter to Master Shumi. Now he probably has seen it."
Han Shizhong was always hesitant when he said these words. After all, leaving like this, he seemed to be a profit-oriented villain. He didn't want to miss the opportunity in front of me. Before leaving, he wanted to go to the north to see it, or go to join the old man Zong Ze, and do things under him, which should be more than the one who has the chance now.
The thoughts were a little abrupt and hasty, and once these thoughts arise, they cannot be extinguished. In the morning of Qingming, he held his wife's hand, then said goodbye, galloped out of the city gate, and when the disturbing crowd opened, he went against the current to the north.
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Tangyin.
On the wooden bench outside the yard, the man looked silently at the letter paper for half a night. The sun shone in the east, and the light spread out, covering him, driving away the morning wet and coldness.
My wife walked past him with the hot water she had burned, and entered the room. She heard the sound of washing up. My mother opened the chicken cage, picked up a few eggs from the chicken coop, put them in her arms, and took them to the stove and cooked them.
Everything at home is busy. He has not said a word to the two of them until now. It was sent by an old man named Zhou Tong. There are only a few big words, with a heavy tone. The country is in danger.
After that, he thought for a long time before getting up and returning to the house. The two children and brothers were still sleeping soundly, but he saw a bag on the head of the bed. He frowned and took it open it. He also put it on it with warm eggs and put it on it, and there were several sets of changing clothes inside.
"Actually, you don't have to hide it from us. We guessed it after you went out for half a night." My wife and mother stood behind him at some point.
"Go..." The mother would come over and stuff the bag into his arms, "Be careful on the way."
He nodded.
When I stepped out the door, it was already dawn outside. My wife leaned against the door and looked at him, smiling: "Pengju, I have me at home."
"Um!"
The man nodded again, carried a spear and pushed open the yard door, and his figure gradually disappeared. In the yard, the woman's smile gradually became smaller, her eyes turned red, and she squatted by the threshold sobbed.
Chapter completed!