"If this is not the case, Langya (Wang) and Chen Jun (Xie) in Zhuqueqiao and Wuyi Lane are not unknown, and this is the future encounter of my family."
Having said that, he turned his head to the eldest son Wang Wenli and said:
"You immediately take Jianfu (grandson) and go south, take a trip from Henan to the territory of Shannan, and settle down as a merchant, just in case..."
"My lord, don't worry, why is this, why is this; maybe after waiting, there will be a turning point in the situation of the country and the dynasty?"
Wang Wenli was shocked and quickly persuaded:
"If I am not in a hurry at this time, I will still not be in a hurry anymore... Do you know what Jinyang (Wang)'s family has been forced by the Cui Shixiang..."
However, Wang Yin yelled at him and said:
"Even if my family affairs are abnormally submissive, it may not be able to be preserved for long. Who calls my generation the first-class family in the local? Besides, once this gentleman gets news from Jiangdong, I don't know what will happen!!"
"Let's go, you'll leave right away, I'm ready to stop working with all the staff; even if I can only become a merchant incognito in the future, it's okay to pass on the family blood!!"
Under his constant rebuke, Wang Wenli's nephews and nephews could only say goodbye to them one by one with tears in their eyes.
In fact, just when Wang Wenli and others, who were full of melancholy and sorrow, looked reluctantly and looked back three times, they walked away from the gate of Qixian County, along the mountains and rivers of Jinzhong, drifting farther and farther.
In the East Festival Hall of Taiyuan City to the north, Cui Anqian, known as the "Blood Bodhisattva" and the "Blood Palmist", was in front of the hand-painted "Moonlight Bodhisattva Hanging Statue" by Yu Chisheng, whom he respected daily.
"The old thief in Huainan will die, so how can you sit back and watch the Taiping thief take all Jiangdong... This should be how the court can recover and make up for it in the future..."
He yelled and cursed so distressedly, he threw the jade handle, which he had always cherished, to the ground for a few knots.
It wasn't until he calmed down again that he called a cronie and tried to suppress his anger and gasped.
"Send people to rush out of the mountain, saying that our court promised the promised conditions, and should compare with the old things in the Qianyuan period.. Then send people to tell the towns in Hedong, and the Shatuo, Tuihun, and Dangxiang ministries in the north. With the three-day limit as the speed limit, troops will be raised, without error!!"
Then he said to the many staff members who had walked in after hearing the news:
"Send people to say that the surnames and county leaders under Hedong's rule are the masters, saying that the time has come for the court to serve the court and gain fame and future..."
—I am the dividing line of Qianyuan's old affairs —
At the foot of the shogunate mountain outside of Jiangning city, a stable and lively central village was restored.
The monk Puxiang, who had just finished a ritual not long ago and received another taro rice meal, also took a few cloth tickets to touch his raised belly and prepared to leave;
then. I saw a few people in tight iron-gray robes waiting outside surrounded him, faintly sealing his front and back path, while pressing the shoulder knife and crossbow on his waist, he raised an iron sign with the word "town" at the same time. .
"Monk Puxiang, there will be something to ask you about the anti-rebellion, let me go for a while..."
"it is good.."
This monk, who was described as thin and upright, just stunned and accepted the Tao. Then, amidst the various gazes followed by the Zhuangshang family, the complexion was as usual and he got into the carriage.
In the car, there was a man in his early forties with a gully face sitting cross-legged in front of him, and there were several documents of different textures on the small case in front of him.
"But I don't know if I should call you Puxiang monk, or call you the real Puxiang from Yangzhou Taoist Academy..."
Chen Buju, the inspector of the scout team nicknamed "A Whip", said indifferently, and then he said to himself.
"Who asked you to choose the Danyang Qingguang Temple, where the monks were dead, to borrow it, but forgot that there are the original Buddhist figures and monk residences of Qingguang Temple, which can be used as witnesses..."
"Since the official has already known it, there is naturally nothing to say in Xia. But please send it down..."
The young monk Puxiang, or real Puxiang, sighed in relief:
"It's just that I still have a question, please help me..."
Chen Buju continued to ask:
"According to this military resume and confessions from others, you have been in Runzhou for some years; you hide deeply in your daily life, and you have hardly done anything superfluous. Even when you went to investigate, there was no shortage of things. Compliment your words."
"It's just that I still don't understand. When the Huainan army came to attack, why didn't you turn back in front of the battle, or did something together inside and outside?...Isn't it a good time to return with meritorious service..."
"This... there is nothing to conceal. Since I belong to the Taoist Academy, I was actually instructed and sent by General Huainan Zhuge (Yin). I just heard that your army is good at using monks, so I pretended to be a monk for my convenience. To be a member of the bachelor's door,"
The former Taoist/monk named Puxiang couldn't help but smile and sigh with complicated expression.
"It's just that afterwards, Huainan suddenly lost all news, and General Zhuge broke contact everywhere. I could only sink my heart and keep the situation in the temple for the time being. However, I gained a bit of fame, and was expensive. The army was called up..."
Having said that, his eyes were a little erratic again:
"It has been postponed until now. Although there is not much kindness and righteousness to talk about, there are daily friendships and contacts. If I say that I have no intention of surrendering to the army, or have never thought of it, I'm afraid Officials will not be convinced."
"However, the officials know again that this army general in Huainan Town has always been at odds with General Lu Gong and General Zhuge; if I rashly contact and surrender, whether I can get credit is second, I'm afraid I may not be able to live. The end of the game is mostly..."
"What you said may have some truth. Since you haven't found any substantial harmful behavior in your daily life, the suppression will decide to give you a chance to redeem yourself."
However, Chen Buju nodded his head unceasingly, and then took out a essay:
"Next, I will take you to a place to decide the follow-up treatment and the decision. Whether it is dead or alive, or not seeing the sun in the pit or mountain field, it depends on your next performance..."
—I am the dividing line of confession —
In the city of Guangling, with the faint yelling and door knocking in the distance, Zhang Tai, who has always had no sense of existence at the Huainan Supervisory Military Academy, and the superintendent of the camp in the south, also owed his adopted son Zhang Chengye to his final farewell:
"This demon Lu's perverse method finally comes to the miscellaneous family... It seems that there is no hope for Gao Linggong after all!"
"Our family can be described as doing nothing in this life. It only depends on loyalty and diligence in the heavenly family. However, this loyalty and diligence can not be maintained now... It is really speechless to go back to meet the Holy Lord and the nobles..."
"But my son doesn't need to bury this old bone with me here. You still have more than half a year old to serve the court and the Holy Lord. I have nothing to give you, but this is the loyalty to the court. I'm worried. So hurry up and go."
"With the last bit of origin and connection I left behind. I leave Guangling, a place of right and wrong, and then use my seal to find someone who is trustworthy, so that the effect will be better. If there is a chance to return to Guangling in the future, guarantee You can't help me converge one or two times."
In the end, Zhang Chengye, who looked dignified and unlike most eunuchs, could only whimper silently and cry goodbye, and disappeared in the secret wall of the back house. Then, Zhang Tai adjusted his light purple crown as the inner envoy, and if he faced those Moxiedu sergeants who broke into the door with a bang, he declared loudly:
"I am under the emperor's sect...,"
Then it stopped abruptly between the swords and axes that were racing to fall. (End of this chapter)