Chapter two hundred and forty nine stay
"Hurry, go outside the city, be sure to keep the Sichuan Army." Xu Shirou said this sentence at the top of her lungs, and she didn't care about the past and said it at all, "Go quickly..."
"Yes, yes, go now." The yamen runner was also frightened by Xu Shirou's attitude, and he rolled out and ran out. As soon as he stepped out of the door, he was tripped by the high threshold at the yamen and rolled on the ground.
After several laps, he couldn't hurt either. He got up and didn't even take pictures of the dust on his body, so he continued to run out of the city.
Seeing the yamen runners go out quickly, Xu Shirou felt a little better. She didn't care about her image. She sat on the steps with the help of the old servant, wearing a rough dress, and felt a little scared in her heart.
"Mr. Xu, Deng Qi was originally a martial artist who did not understand the right of family and country. He also suffered grievances in Nanyang. How could he be willing to come back again? I thought I could not say that I would have to go there personally, so that I could persuade Deng Qi to return after being lost.
..” Jian Qinwen persuaded in a low voice.
"Yes, Lord Xu, please come here in person. At that time, I will definitely promote your righteous deeds through the Donglin scholars, so that everyone in the world will know about Lord Xu's high righteousness." Ni Yuangong also reflected at this time.
I heard that Jian Qinwen was very reasonable, so I helped him to grab the way.
He was really scared now. He was found to be embezzled with food and grass. Under the protection of the gentleman of Donglin, he might be able to escape unscathed. When he returned to the village, he was still a respected gentry and wise man. On the contrary, if he was left outside the city, he would still be a gentry and wise man.
The 'thief army' entered the city. With the thief army's usual hatred towards the corrupt people, he was afraid that even a whole body would not fall. He would not have any doubts about this since the Pei family army almost attacked Nanyang last time.
Ni Yuangong's words made Xu Shirou feel as disgusting as if she had eaten dog shit. She just said that she wanted to drive away the Sichuan Army to save food and grass. Now she knows that the 'thief army' has not retreated, and she is still peeping at Nanyang outside the city, asking me to invite the Sichuan Army again.
You are the one who comes back, and you have done it for you. I am the one who puts on others' cold butts. I am ashamed to be with him.
"Sir Xu, after all, we have broken our trust first. Please bear the humiliation for a while!" Jian Qinwen earnestly again.
This sentence is still like the same thing, for nothing, for the evil he has committed is unreproachable to others. Xu Shirou made up her mind, stood up slowly from the steps, sorted out her appearance, and said firmly: "Okay, I'm here
Old Zhang was willing to do something for the people of Nanyang.”
Outside the city, the Sichuan Army camp.
Deng Qi looked at his brothers packing things expressionlessly. These were brothers he brought from Sichuan from thousands of miles away. They were so familiar with each other that they could almost call out the other's names. It has been four years since then.
In these four years, I have not returned to my hometown once, and I have not received any news from my hometown. I have endured the pain of homesickness and worked hard for the court, but the court has not even given them a full meal, let alone military pay, and no money left.
If the enemy had not defeated from time to time and seized some spoils from the enemy camp, the soldiers would have starved to death.
Until now, I thought I would save Nanyang. The short-sighted civil servants in Nanyang City would give them some food and food, but the "thief army" was scared away by themselves. The civil servants in the city directly repent.
They were also asked to leave Nanyang for a limited time, otherwise he would be impeached.
When he heard the humble yamen runner say in front of a general officer, what was he feeling in his heart when he left for a limited time? Is it angry? Is it sad? Is it bitter? He didn't know, but he knew,
For a moment, his enthusiasm for the court and the emperor was dead.
Now he has only one idea to bring the more than 23,000 brothers under his command back to Sichuan safely. In recent years, they have suffered too much, and too many people have been buried in a foreign land. They will never see them from afar and look forward to them sincerely.
Parents, wife and children who go back safely cannot taste the sweetness of the wine in their hometown.
Yang Yuchun's noisy voice in his ears has not stopped, and he is still in a growing state: "Sir, the group of bastards in Nanyang City are so bad. We worked hard to help them fight against the bandits, and they didn't even give them the food and supplies they promised.
, Otherwise, we will directly attack the city and directly lift the bastards' nests to let them know that we are not easy to mess with."
"Stop talking nonsense, your luggage is packed?" Deng Yan asked without looking around and there was no emotion in his words, like a wooden man.
"Okay, it's almost done," Yang Yuchun replied, and then couldn't help complaining, "Sir, am I not upholding the worries of our Sichuan Army? We worked hard to go to Beijing to serve the king, but what are the treatments we received?
Even a cat or a dog dared to come out and yell at us. Just like in the morning, the turtle son was a thing, so he dared to let us leave for a limited time. If it weren't for you, I would have broken his head at that time."
"Have you said enough? If you say enough, hurry up and go back. We will set off in half an hour. Before dark, we must replenish food and grass, otherwise we will wait to drink the northwest wind." Deng
He said impatiently.
"Okay, okay, sir, don't be upset. I'll leave now, surely it won't delay." After getting along for a long time, Yang Yuchun knew that his general was really annoyed. If he took it down, maybe the military stick would fall on him. So
He called and left.
After Yang Yuchun left, Deng Qi turned his attention to his soldiers again. The soldiers moved very quickly. After a while, they almost installed all the people in the camp. Anyway, they didn't have many possessions, and the most valuable ones on their bodies were.
With their bad life, they can only follow the large army, even if they have packed up their belongings.
Looking at the soldiers, Deng Yan's thoughts had already flown to Wadian Town in the south. He had just told Yang Yuchun that the army would replenish food and grass in Wadian, but he did not explain in detail the situation. Wadian was just a population of less than 10,000 people.
The town, not to mention that it is not good to defend the city this year, and they have 23,000 people. With such a small amount of people's strength, they can support their 20,000 troops? It's just a gap between the teeth.
Going south from Nanyang, the place where they can get supplies is the nearest in Xinye, and a little further away in Xiangyang. To be honest, he has no idea whether he can get supplies from this place. Sometimes things are so ironic,
If you can starve to death in your own country, you will be afraid of being laughed at by others when you say it.
'If you really can't raise food and grass, you will probably learn from others and borrow food and grass directly from the people.' Deng Yan meditated in his heart. He could not let his brothers brought by him from thousands of miles away and eventually starved to death.
Not long after, the soldiers were ready to go. Deng Qi glanced at Nanyang behind him, then resolutely turned his head and ordered: "The army sets off."
The army set off. After less than five miles away, a yamen runs from the team panting and approaches the army. He is already taken by the scout and pulled aside.
"General General, General General, I was appointed by the Nanyang Prefect Xu Shirou and Xu. If you want to discuss with General General, General General~" The yamen runner was suppressed and shouted at the top of his lungs, and then the scout broke the blame.
The cloth sai in the mouth and can no longer shout.
Deng Yan, who was walking in the front of the team, frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "Go and bring that person here."
When the personal soldiers beside him heard the order, they immediately went out. Not long after, the yamen runner who had been tied up was brought up and arrived in front of Deng Yan, and at the same time took out the rag stuffed in his mouth.
"What's the matter with you? Tell me quickly if you have something to say, and let go if you have farts. I don't have time to listen to you talking nonsense." Deng Yan said.
"Sir, Lord Xu asked me to tell you, please stay. Nanyang promised you a lot of food and supplies to you." The yamen runner spoke very smoothly.
Deng Yan was stunned. Didn’t Nanyang Prefect Xu Shirou say that he would leave within a limited time in the morning, but he regretted it in the afternoon? It seems that there must be a hidden story that he didn’t know.
Deng Qi was aroused by interest. What happened to make Xu Shirou's attitude change sharply?
Deng Qi slowly thought about all the possibilities, and suddenly his mind changed, and a thought suddenly came to his heart. It must be like this. Who else can have such ability except bandits to change his talents and make Xu Shirou change his years in one day? Deng Qi smiled and asked.
Chapter completed!