A poor son 46

The Fourth Master was sitting in the tent, with a bonfire next to him.

"Master, this is very evil." Li Jian poured a cup of hot water from the copper pot for the Fourth Master, "I'm afraid you won't sleep well at night."

The Fourth Master took it and smiled slightly, but didn't explain. He couldn't sleep well, but it was not because of the tent. He used to travel with the Shengkai, and he stayed there for several months. It was just that he was empty around him and suddenly felt that he was not used to it.

Nowadays, we naturally cannot compare with the situation when we were princes, but it is much more comfortable than when we escaped. But on the way to escape, the two of us took a rest, so why don’t we sleep peacefully?

After all, it's just that there is one person missing around.

The water at the entrance is melted outside snow water. It is not clean and unhygienic, but this is also a helpless way.

He wrapped his cloak, took a sip, and then his eyes returned to the letter at hand.

He was not surprised that she could suppress those who were ready to move. But he didn't expect that she would actually subdue Hei Qi. With this person in the capital and even more lands, the information network was basically unobstructed.

The capital city at this moment is really their capital city.

Just as I was thinking, the curtain of the tent was lifted up, and a cold wind came in. Immediately afterwards, the strong body of the iron head was sturdy.

"Master." Tietou screamed, then squatted to the edge of the fire to burn the fire. The Fourth Master poured out the hot water and handed it to him.

"How is it?" asked the Fourth Master.

Tietou smiled, "The two of them naturally want to fight."

The Fourth Master nodded. This time, he brought people, but he suppressed the rebellion only in the name of the Xishan Camp. Although the news was semi-blocked, according to Yin Sanlang's habit, he probably wouldn't ask for it carefully. He can't reveal himself yet.

"Master, Sun Yi and Gao Li are not easy to master." Tietou said in a muffled voice, "It's the one named Zhang Feng, which is interesting."

"What do you want?" The Fourth Master turned his head and looked at Tietou.

"The two of them just wanted to grab credit. Before they could fight, they started to argue for whom and how to allocate things. Judging from the subordinates, there is really no need to keep them." Tietou drank water, "They are here, it's not easy to integrate the Xishan Camp."

The Fourth Master turned the cup in his hand and said, "Then let's call the two dead."

Tietou nodded, not at all surprised. He turned around and asked the Fourth Master again, "What should I do if the Yin family members are captured?"

"Prisoner?" The Fourth Master shook his head, "No need to be captives, let them go."

"Master!" Tie Tou rubbed his head and stood up, "That bullshit young man in white is very tricky. The bewitching people believe him. I won't get rid of it at this time..."

The Fourth Master waved his hand and told him to be calm, "Do you think this Yin Sanlang is easy to deal with, or is it easier to deal with the imperial court across the river?"

Tietou was stunned, "Of course it's Yin Sanlang..."

"That's right." The Fourth Master said carelessly: "A person like this cannot accomplish anything and will not become a threat, but there is a benefit that others do not have. As long as he is there, he is the number one enemy of the court. We are now hiding behind him and continue to strengthen ourselves with the bright eyes of suppressing the rebellion. This is the best choice. So, on the battlefield, be careful and don't call Yin Sanlang dead. Not only can you not call him dead, but you have to drive him to the position we designated..."

If you want to occupy any place, you will rush Saburo to wherever you want. As long as he is there and sends troops himself, he will be justified and his army will be famous.

Tietou laughed, "My grandpa is my grandpa, why didn't I think of this method?"

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At this moment, Sanlang was walking around the house anxiously, and the charcoal fire from the inferior coal was a bit choking.

"Your Majesty, it's time to rest." A graceful girl whispered beside Saburo.

Saburo turned his head and looked at the girl's bright eyes, "Shuang'er, you go and rest first."

"Your Majesty hasn't rested yet, how dare Shuang'er?" Shuang'er looked at Sanlang with a smile, full of friendship.

Sanlang held Shuang'er's hand and sat side by side on the couch. This girl was the daughter of a teahouse owner. She was born in a small family, and the only one named Sanlang was satisfied with her feet without foot binding. This girl used to be inferior because of her big feet, but Sanlang had seen Fan's little feet and vomited it out almost disgustingly. So, now she not only looks at whether the girl looks good, but also has to see if the girl has big feet. After ascending the throne, she must choose a harem. The county is so big, how many outstanding ones are there in the selected daughter's family? Only this girl is considered to be eye-catching. Although she has an internet celebrity face.

He hoped that she was understanding, and when he thought of Shuang'er in the Deer and the Cauldron, he gave her this name.

This girl is sixteen years old and is less than eighteen years old. He didn't rush to take over the house, just like a girl, keeping her by her side for the first time.

Before the two of them finished speaking, the door was pushed open.

The one who came in was a young woman, who looked like she was in her twenties.

"Your Majesty." She saluted him in a strange posture.

Sanlang sighed in his heart. This woman is now the only woman he has a relationship with. Her name is Matchmaker, and she is a widow. When a man goes out to buy food, he is beaten to death. She is the only three-year-old daughter who is left to take her. When Sanlang passed by, he took a look and felt that she was brought back with her. Everything else is good, but she is jealous and can't stand him close to any woman.

"Why are you here?" Sanlang frowned slightly, "Go back and rest first, I'll go back later."

The matchmaker glanced at Shuang'er before saying to Sanlang: "Your Majesty, I have it."

Sanlang Yi was stunned, "Why did it happen?"

This is only one month later.

The matchmaker's eyes suddenly turned red, "What does your majesty mean?"

As a young man who is used to going out to spend time and drink, what he fears most is that women say I have it.

If there is such a thing, he will quickly take it to the hospital and then open a nutritional fee that is enough to buy a house in a first-tier city to be considered a relief. He feels that he has always been very careful in this kind of thing.

Therefore, he did not accept a woman's preparation for giving birth to a child for him for a while.

Moreover, the worst thing is to fight a war.

War is always a half-and-half chance. Winning accounts for half and losing accounts for half.

Of course, he used this to fool people. With his current ability, only one hundred of his personal guards were armed with weapons. This was only found by seizing the police station of the county government. The others were all miscellaneous soldiers. Most of the weapons were farm tools. There were dog-beating sticks, hoes and shovels. The knife that chopped wood was considered an amazing weapon.

There is really nothing we can do about this. These people below are at ease. Mao Dong, who has food and drink, will not care about the future. After eating and spending, they can only find a suitable place to grab a purchase. Then continue this mode.

He knew this was a short-sighted person, but there was nothing he could do. Now he couldn't convince them.

Now, the army of the court has come over. The only thing these bastards think of is to run northwest. They have no intention of resisting. They can also tell many great truths one by one.

So, on the one hand, he is thinking about how to mobilize these people to fight a battle, even if they can't win, they have to hold back the court's footsteps so that they can give him enough time. On the other hand, he has to make complete preparations and prepare to escape smoothly. If he falls into the hands of the court, he will die. Therefore, it is very troublesome to bring a woman with him, and it is even more troublesome to bring a pregnant woman. In addition, this woman has a three-year-old daughter.

What should I do if I have a family with my family?

"Matchmaker..." Saburo's words turned around and then said, "We still have a chance to have children in the future. You still can't ask for this in your belly."

"Why?" The matchmaker looked at Saburo in shock, "Why can't you want it?"

Sanlang's mouth moved, but he couldn't say anything cold.

Shuang'er glanced at the matchmaker and said seriously: "Aren't you forcing Your Majesty? This child... your husband has only been dead for more than a month, and the time between you and Your Majesty is only about one month away. It's only a few days apart. Who is this child? If Your Majesty recognizes it, what do you think of the civil and military officials? How do you face the people of the world? Sister Hong, you are not a clean body at all. As soon as your husband dies, you... listen to Your Majesty again."

The matchmaker's hands kept trembling. Do you think she was unfaithful?

But her husband died, and there was no rice to put into the pot at home. Her daughter was so hungry that she cried and had no money to buy a coffin for her father. In that case, not to mention sleeping with a man, she would do anything that was cheap, as long as she could change the food for the child and ask the child to survive, she would do it without hesitation.

In fact, she never thought about who the child in her belly. At this moment, Shuang'er's words hit her.

She pursed her lips, and a firm look flashed in her eyes, "Your Majesty, I will give birth to this child." No matter who it is, she will treat him as her ex-husband's posthumous son and inherit his incense.

She knelt down slowly, "Your Majesty, thank you for giving us mother and daughter a place to live and let us survive. I already know what Miss Shuang'er means. I will leave with my child."

Sanlang stood up and held the matchmaker, "I didn't mean that... it was mainly about to fight... It was inconvenient for you to do this..."

The matchmaker's eyes flashed, "I understand your difficulties, I won't follow you anymore. Now we are mingling among the old, weak, women and children in the city, maybe we still have a chance to survive..."

Saburo frowned, "Are you really going to leave?"

The matchmaker nodded, "I'm taking the child, and my body..."

Sanlang gritted his teeth and handed a purse on his body, "Take this, leave Changyun County, find a place where no one knows you. As long as others don't know that you are mine, you can live well... waiting for the future..."
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