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Chapter 22 Hai Rui

The sun rises as usual.

The commander of the Nanyang Guard was preparing to set off. The powerful Xiangshan District was transferred half of the flag army, and the other four districts each had 100 households. Finally, General Chen's servants were added and they were packed up. When the Guangzhou Prefecture recruited mules and horses, thousands of troops set off.

It took a long time to pick up soldiers and explain the matters after leaving. The key was to bring strong soldiers or new soldiers. Later, I decided to just pick half of each, five hundred soldiers and five hundred new soldiers, led by Deng Zilong and Hu Liangpeng, and set off north.

Needless to say, Deng Zilong is the storefront under General Chen, and Hu Liangpeng was seconded by Chen Mu from the Guangzhou camp. Hu Daxiong went over to serve as the head of the baggage team for Qi Jiguang, and was an old business of escorting cannons. Qi Jiguang was an old boss, so he could talk to Jizhen.

Mules and horses neighed, and the wheels creaked, and they embarked on their first long journey in four years.

As soon as Chen Mu left Guangzhou Prefecture, the stalkers from Guangxi followed him. His son was sent back by Yin Zhengmao. He said that he should be rewarded for his meritorious service on the battlefield, but he would let him discipline Xiao Ba in the future.

What was said in the letter was unclear, which made Chen Mu unable to touch his mind.

When Xiaoba bowed his head and brought his family soldiers to the queue, he had already left Guangdong and entered Fujian. He looked like he was causing trouble again.

"What's going on? He was driven back by the governor and he was not allowed to fight."

Xiao Ba said nothing, and the soldiers next to him explained to Chen Mu angrily: "General, don't blame Eight Master, those local magistrates are too bullying!"

"Guilin and the others did not defend it. They were taken back by the eighth master's command, and they collapsed the city gate tower. They also beat the rebels in the city to death and made their first contribution. Look at the celebration banquet, someone ridiculed the eighth master, and drank too much wine, which made a joke."

Xiaoba's face turned red with shame and annoyance. The smile on Chen Mu's face gradually faded and he asked, "What did they say?"

The servant approached Chen Mu and whispered: "They said that the Eighth Master had no father, so they wanted to recognize a commander as his father."

"Who said that?" Chen Mu narrowed his eyes, "What happened later?"

"Later..." The servant was filled with righteous indignation in front of him, but he didn't dare to say anything later. He paused and said, "The Eighth Master drew his knife at the celebration banquet and chased the Qianhu of Gutian and asked him to hand over the head."

Hand over the head?

Chen Mu felt that Yin Zhengmao was already very interesting. He had such a big mess at the banquet and had not taken down the person yet. The cannon was for nothing, so it was good that people could come back.

"Kutian Suo Qianhu? OK, Xiaoba did nothing wrong with this matter. Next time, even if you drink too much, you should have some strategy. Don't be like a reckless man." Chen Mu mentioned Xiaoba and waved his hand to let others take it down. Then he asked Hachiro to sit down in the tent and asked, "Have you calmed down?"

Always say it was Xiao Ba Xiao Ba, but he was already a brave adult who was seven feet tall and fought. He shook his head and said, "Father, I'm not angry."

"Aren't angry?"

Chen Mu was angry when he heard this. If he were present in person, he would probably beat the Qianhu Kidnapped pillar. Of course, if he could not say that, others, but Chen Mu was a little unbelievable that Hachiro said he was not angry now.

"What I said is true." Hachiro raised his head, his narrow eyes were bright, "I'm not angry, I just want his head."

call!

Chen Mu got up and lifted the curtain. The night wind blew the air with the fragrance of the soil.

His son is so cool!

Turning back, Chen Mu smiled and said, "Look, you are much better than Zhang Qianhu. Whoever he wants to kill can only run to the ground where no one can cut trees. You can draw your sword and let him hand over the head."

"Zhang Shazi..."

Obviously, Chen Bazhi did not think that his adoptive father was praising him.

Poor Zhang Qianhu even looked down on his son. Hachiro's words made Chen Mu realize that Hachiro had gone from a dead child to a dead boy, and he might become a dead young man next.

In short, this bastard's temperament may not be eliminated.

"Whether you think others are stupid or who want to take the head, don't blurt out like a reckless man." Chen Mu pinched Hachiro's face and smiled: "Please keep it in your heart. Don't always think about killing people unless you have to."

"Look at Zhang Qianhu cutting trees, how stupid it is." Chen Mu smiled, "Don't sit down, you will have to rush to the road tomorrow morning. You and Zong Lian, by the way, have you ever fall in love with any girl? Dad proposes marriage to you."

Hachiro thought carefully and shook his head slowly, "Can I change the artillery warrior? The muzzle is too high and it is not practical, and it is impossible to hit the distance. Five kilograms of cannons are enough to hit the 800 steps. It is enough to hit Guilin in Guangxi, and even the city gate tower cannot hit the 800th place."

Didn't you mean girls?

Chen Mu nodded and replied, "Okay, you can change it. After the change, I will see that there is time to change along the way."

Hachiro left, leaving Chen Mu to sit alone in the tent for a long time, and thought he was full of emotion. He saw Hachiro growing up from childhood and knowing nothing, becoming a young man who is now a boy who can dance swords, ride horses, fire guns, and activate cannons. He can take his artillery team to Guangxi to collect personal favors and make contributions on the battlefield.

Unfortunately, he has a bad personality and has succeeded in fighting skills, causing some trouble to make people lose their love.

"General, there are many scholars on the road. Do you want to accept them with you?"

The way to Beijing was very lively, and the students waiting for the autumn examination were all going to Beijing for the exam during this period. Chen Mu agreed happily and said with a smile: "Last year was not a good year. Songjiang was famine, and the road was probably not peaceful. Please invite students to go with you, so you can take some care of them on the way."

These people are not the candidates, they are tribute students. They go to the capital to study for the spring exam for the next year. Among these people, there is an old juren who is over 60 years old and has failed several times. He is a fellow villager named Ye Chaorong. Because he is too old, Chen Mu specially prepared a carriage for him to ride.

The cannon cart is not very familiar with it, and there are more bumps, but it can only reduce the pain of rushing.

Hu Liangpeng was quite happy. Deng Zilong led the army. He was happy to be free, rode his horse and whipped the cannon cart on the official road. In his spare time, he followed the old juren cart and chatted with him, and the old juren who served him was almost sworn.

Although he looks naive and looks like Hu Daxiong, he is loyal and honest, and is very popular with the old scholar. He repeatedly explained to Hu Liangpeng that his daughter is really out of the box, otherwise he would have to promise him.

Chen Mu didn't know that the old Juren failed again next spring, and he was so happy. In another world, the second son of the old Juren later helped his father realize his two dreams, passed the Jinshi twelve years later, and promised the daughter of the third son of the old Juren to Hu Daxiong's son.

In that story, Hu Daxiong, who was in the process of time, was the chief governor of Fujian who was sealed by the general of the army. The old juren who was not even able to pass the imperial examination even after being frown and unable to pass the imperial examination after being frown and his eyes were later called the father of the only prime minister. The son he taught was Ye Xianggao, who took charge of the cabinet for seven years.

Along the way, Chen Mu heard about the famine in Yingtian Prefecture. Hai Rui used labor-for-relief to repair bridges and dredge rivers, but the road was still hungry and dead.

When Chen Mu left Fujian, he asked Deng Zilong to supervise the army. He led his servants to Huating in Songjiang to pay a visit to Xu Jie. He saw another scene - the people cried on the road because Hai Rui was dismissed, and the literati held a banquet and held a wine to celebrate.

Hai Rui's era is over.

Good morning!
Chapter completed!
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