Regarding the matter of returning to Beijing, Cheng Guogong had an idea, and said that he would discuss it in detail when Mrs.
Yu arrived, and Miss Jun would not say anything more.
Looking at Zhu Zhan's heavy face on the side, Miss Jun took the initiative to leave.
It was very dangerous to return to Beijing, and their father and son had a lot to say and a lot to discuss.
Miss Jun returned to her residence, Zhao Hanqing was sitting at the table with a bowl and drinking medicine obediently, and when she came back, she called out to Sister.
Miss Jun sat down beside her and watched her drink the medicine.
During the period when Hejian stopped the gold thief from killing the enemy in Bazhou, the treatment of the sores on Zhao Hanqing's face has not stopped.
This medicine is very bitter, after drinking it for so long, Zhao Hanqing is still not used to it, he has a bitter face while drinking, and pinches a piece of candied fruit to eat.
Take a sip, take a bitter bite, take a sweet bite, and repeat.
Miss Jun looked at her with a slight distraction.
Cheng Guogong returned to Beijing.
In fact, she used to look forward to it.
When she learns that her father has died, she is angry that no one in the world knows the truth, and hopes that someone will doubt her father's death.
When she broke into the palace alone and killed the emperor, she hoped that someone would come to help her.
"Sister."
Zhao Hanqing's voice sounded in his ears, and at the same time, a hand shook in front of his eyes.
Miss Jun came back to her senses.
"Finished eating," she asked.
Zhao Hanqing nodded.
"What are you thinking?"
she asked curiously.
"I'm thinking about the past."
Miss Jun smiled and said.
Zhao Hanqing nodded with a sigh.
"No wonder you look sad."
She said, nodded, and didn't ask what the past was, "Uncle Xia and Uncle Yang are like this when they think of the past." ” Miss Jun wanted to laugh and was a little sad, but these words also reminded her.
"I'll go see Uncle Yang and them."
She said, "Are you going with me?"
Although the army was stationed outside the city, the Qingshan army had been withdrawn from it, and as Miss Jun's bodyguard, he accompanied him into Dingzhou City, and arranged for the soldiers of the government to escort him in the room.
When Miss Jun and Zhao Hanqing came over, the twilight was already heavy, and a huge piece of bungalow was occupied by the people of Qingshan Army, who were eating at this time, with tables and chairs in the courtyard, large bowls of wine and meat, four tables for men and one table for women, laughing, eating and drinking.
"Miss Jun, Niuniu, come and sit."
Seeing them coming, a group of people greeted them enthusiastically, adding stools, dishes, chopsticks, and wine.
These things don't need to be done by the people of the Qingshan Army, just say hello, and several soldiers will be busy.
"Uncle Tie, the wine you want."
The two soldiers happily brought a jar of wine, "It's not enough." ” Iron Foot nodded.
"That's enough."
He said, stretching out his hand.
The two soldiers were already busy avoiding and carrying them in.
"Let's come, let's come, Uncle Tie, you don't have to do it."
They said.
Iron Foot is not very good at prevarication, and watched the two soldiers put down the wine jar and thanked him.
"Uncle Tie, you're so polite."
The two touched their heads and said happily.
Iron Foot also touched his head and watched the two soldiers leave happily.
"These generals are very polite to us."
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Xia Yong said to Miss Jun, "It's all thanks to Miss Jun." ” Not only is it polite, it is simply respectful and reverent, and every soldier is proud to talk and deal with these people in the Qingshan Army.
Miss Jun looked at the soldiers who left happily after delivering the wine and food, these soldiers were the garrison of Dingzhou, they did not fight with these villagers like the Shun'an army, but they were still full of reverence.
"It's not because I'm the wife of the prince of Chengguo."
She said, looking at everyone present.
There were forty-five people when they came out of Zhangqingshan, and there are thirty-two people here.
Thirteen people were killed in the battle, and there were no seriously wounded, and only the people of the Qingshan Army were killed in battle.
"You've earned it yourself."
Miss Jun said, "The heroic and powerful celebrities of the Qingshan Army are well known and admired by everyone. ” Hearing her say this, Yang Jing and Xia Yong laughed, and the rest of the villagers were also as shy as when they were praised before.
"One person does not make an army."
Xia Yong said, "This is also your credit, Miss Jun. ” Miss Jun smiled.
"Come on."
She didn't say anything more politely, and picked up the wine bowl, "Let's have a bowl." ” After that, he turned back.
"Don't drink it."
Zhao Hanqing, who was secretly lifting the wine bowl, had to reluctantly put it down.
Looking at Han Qing's expression, the men and women present laughed, and several women also hugged Han Qing's shoulders.
"Don't worry, Niuniu, you can drink it when you get better."
They laughed.
Because he was going to eat and drink, Zhao Hanqing had already taken off the face cloth, and his expression did not have the slightest fear of dodging, and he nodded when he heard the words.
Everyone here drank all the wine, and after three bowls of wine, everyone let go of eating and drinking.
Yang Jing Xia Yong invited Miss Jun into the house.
"Miss Jun, what's the matter," Xia Yong took the initiative to ask.
Miss Jun told Cheng Guogong about going to Beijing.
When I left Zhangqingshan, I escorted Mrs.
Yu to Hejian Bazhou to protect the people, but what she did later certainly exceeded expectations.
Now that the people have been escorted and Cheng Guogong has returned safely, what are you going to do next, is this to ask their opinion Yang Jing and Xia Yong glanced at each other.
"Miss Jun will do whatever she needs us to do."
Yang Jing said, "We listen to you. ” "Yes, it's no problem to escort Cheng Guogong into Beijing, if you don't need it, let's go home."
Xia Yong said.
Miss Jun smiled and nodded.
"There's no hurry, when Mrs.
Yu comes and collects the money, we'll talk about the next business."
She said.
Yang Jing and Xia Yong both laughed.
"I want to ask about your past."
Miss Jun said suddenly.
Yang Jingxia was stunned.
"I don't ask about my master's past."
Miss Jun looked at them, "I know that without Aunt Xiao, you don't dare and don't want to admit that you know him." ” She sighed softly and reached out to press her forehead, her face was gradually getting drunk after about a long time since she had drunk so much.
"I'm asking you."
She continued, "What the hell is the Aoyama Army?"
"Aoyama Army" At this time, in a house in the capital, Qing Hebo, who was wearing a homely round-necked robe, was also twisting his beard and saying.
"I think I've heard of it."
Several men sitting in front of him looked surprised.
"Uncle knows," they said, with a little joy, "Sure enough, Lord Uncle is well-informed, Lord Huang should have asked you earlier." ” Qing Hebo smiled.
"It's just that I've lived a little longer."
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He said, frowning slightly, "It seems that it was almost twenty years ago, and I heard someone mention this name in a trance in the Northlands. ” At that time, it was the most beautiful time for Qinghebo.
Qing Hebo's expression was a little reminiscing.
However, the men in front of them did not have a common memory, and they were not interested in recalling.
"Then they are really officers and soldiers," they couldn't help but ask.
Qing Hebo frowned for a moment.
"What officers and soldiers."
He scoffed, "Rebels." ” Rebel Men know this word.
After many years of melee in the Three Kingdoms of Daqi and Dajin, the northern land at that time was very chaotic, bandits were everywhere, and many squires and wealthy families also raised their families, these people were mixed in the battlefield all the year round, fighting for power and profit, fighting each other or fighting with the Jin people for self-protection, and gradually formed a lot of powerful soldiers and horses that should not be underestimated.
The officers and soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty needed their help in the battle against the Jin, so they jointly incorporated many of these teams, known as the Righteous Army.
It turns out that this Qingshan Army is Qing Hebo waved his hand again.
"No, no, they're not rebels, to put it bluntly, bandits."
He continued, raising an eyebrow, "These bandits can't be fully trusted, and they can't be taken seriously, I vaguely remember assisting in a major war, and then there was no news. ” Shake your head.
"A group of rabble, it is estimated that they have run back to be bandits again."
"The Qingshan Army is not a bandit."
Yang Jing was silent for a moment, raised his head and looked at Miss Jun and said.
"The Qingshan Army is an officer and soldier."
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