Chapter 114 Zoroastrianism to Beijing

Author: Dongchen Yuan Xiu

Chapter 114 Zoroastrianism to Beijing

Beijing,

Anhu Camp,

Wang Ziteng sat in his handsome tent and had not returned home for many days. He had been staying in the camp. Fortunately, the tent here was very comfortable to pack and could stay there. He touched the thick blanket on the seat, thanks to his daughter.

Wang Shuyi thought about her old father and specially sent a lot of warm blankets.

Unfortunately, if I hadn't had those troubles, I could have rested well in the camp. What did this civil servant in the big competition think? I wouldn't have come up with any strange tricks.

But after thinking about it, there was no pig. Mr. Zhao of the Ministry of War would never touch the existing interests. The civil servant could only start from the periphery, but how to break them up under the border army's report group was a difficult problem.

When I thought of the border army, I was also afraid of mistakes or accidents, but as long as the border army is in one day, it will not be stable for a day. When will it be?

Today, Wang Ziteng's deputy general reported the whereabouts of the border generals again. Although they met secretly in private, they could not hide their spies from Wang Ziteng. In the Beijing camp, Wang Ziteng knew that there was nothing missing.

"Jingshou, the young masters of the border generals gathered together. They were guarding their personal guards outside, and others could not get close to them."

"Well, what else?"

"The commander of the Jiejie, only the young master of the Duke's Mansion was with him, and he did not see the other three generals of the border army there."

The deputy general said with some confusion, and the border army was still in conflict.

"Good, keep staring in the dark, don't worry about how they act, go down."

"Yes, Jishou, I will take a leave in the end."

After his deputy general left, Wang Ziteng took a deep breath and looked at his nephew Wang Ren hidden behind the pillar with some weakness.

"Come out, I'll ask you what Jia Lian is doing?"

Wang Ren naturally knew what his uncle meant, so he had to secretly stare at Jia Lian's every move, especially whether he had any secret contact with other generals in the camp, or had secretly passed on the Beijing camp to the old lady in the Jia family.

"After my uncle, Jia Lian came to the military camp, he had been practicing for a week at the beginning. Now he is a little overwhelmed by physical training. He has been resting in the camp every day and has never come out except for eating, sleeping and calling out the name."

"That's good, that's good!"

Wang Ziteng also put his heart down. During this period, he was afraid that the Jia family would take the next move, especially when he first came to the military camp, Jia Lian's fierce training force also made him worry. Unexpectedly, he was also looking at the wax head of a silver spear.

Not useful.

"Sit down and rest. Our uncle and nephew haven't spoken for a while. Tell me how about the military camp?"

"Returning to my uncle, the Beijing camp is really depressed, boring, and hard work."

Wang Ren's simple and clear answer.

"That's right. Leading the army is not a joke, it's going to kill people. The elite of the border army lies in the battle of life and death outside. Living is the brave. What do you think of what the deputy general said just now?"

Wang Ziteng changed the topic and directly touched the border army, especially those young masters and generals of the Duke's Mansion.

Wang Ren was a little uncertain about his uncle's meaning. He didn't mean that the nobles in the world were family. What he saw in the military camp for many days was not the case. There were so many plots and conspiracies.

"Back, uncle and nephew think that those people are joining together or forming alliances, and our nobles may not be a family. Nephew didn't expect that it would be so realistic in both the officialdom and the generals."

"Okay, I didn't expect that I was not pedantic. Not only was it not a family, but it might also be an opponent. The situation is changing too quickly now. Yesterday, it might be an ally, today it might be an opponent. There is also our Beijing Camp's own system, and they all want to

Keep your distance.”

Wang Ziteng instructed, for fear that Wang Ren would make a big mistake and implicate himself.

Wang Ren knew his uncle's kindness, and suddenly thought of what his uncle said before, and suddenly said,

"Including Marquis Zhang Jinyu outside the pass."

Wang Ziteng was silent for a while, but after thinking about it, he nodded,

“Yes, including him,”

"Why is this? Didn't you say you still have to marry?"

"These are two different things. You don't understand yet. It's the court and my position. We must keep a distance, otherwise we may be afraid of a disaster."

"Uncle is referring to."

Wang Ziteng didn't dare to say it, so he pointed at Da Nei. Wang Ren also nodded silently to express his agreement. The two of them felt pressured to look at each other.

Zhongzhou, where the capital is located,

The boundaries of Fuling County have been left behind.

Zhang Jinyu rode his horse in panic, walking lazily, and it was true that he ran to death on the mountain. It took him so long to walk such a little road.

It can only be said that the territory of Dawu is too large and sparsely populated. Only a few wealthy counties near the capital are famous. The others are similar to those of the poor, and they are not counted in Jiangnan, so they have never been there.

"Mr. Marquis, after passing this boundary marker, you will enter the capital. What does the Marquis want to say?"

Duan Hong slowly leaned over with his personal guards, and indulged a few words in a relaxed mood.

"What do you say? Go to the capital to show off your power, and then if your brothers don't perform well, I will be a joke."

Zhang Jinyu said angrily, thinking about how to find a way to say goodbye to the Jia family.

"Oh, the marquis cannot say that. The brothers in our old camp are not bragging. If we call second in Dawu, no one dares to call first."

"You are still panting when you say you are fat. Old Duan, you can do it now."

"Mr. Marquis, I'm telling the truth."

Duan Hong was anxious, but he was telling the truth.

"Okay, no one said you were telling lies, but be careful of the imperial guards, the last trump card of the royal family, is not just a joke."

Duan Hong was not talking big, and pointed out with a serious expression in agreement.

"The Marquis is right. The imperial guards were all elite soldiers who were selected in the past, especially since they have not been expanded in recent years, they are all veterans, and the military salary is sufficient, and the armor is also specially made. It is indeed not simple."

"By the way, who is the commander of the imperial guards? Why don't I have any impression of it?"

Zhang Jinyu suddenly thought of the key question, who was the commander of the imperial guards, Duan Hong said,

"Mr. Marquis, I know this. When I was in the capital, I compared martial arts with the imperial guards. I heard that I was also the commander of the great martial arts nobles. I was just the nobles of Baoning Hou Kang who had been promoted to his military achievements in the past. This series of nobles is the nobles of this kind.

They are not founding nobles, so they don’t have much contact.”

Zhang Jinyu understood that he was a nobleman from different periods, and his essence was the same.

"What was the result of your Beijing Camp and the Marine Competition?"

Duan Hong's face turned red and he said timidly.

"This is really embarrassing. The Beijing Camp suffered a crushing defeat, and none of them were the opponent's opponent. I was really ashamed."

Zhang Jinyu did not underestimate the Beijing Camp, but he did not expect that the reality was even more outrageous and the imperial guards should not be underestimated.

The east gate of the capital,

Qian Ke also rushed to the capital all night. The next morning, he arrived at the east gate of the capital. Seeing that the city gate had not opened yet, he found a stall and sat down to have some breakfast.

When the city gate opened, I went in as soon as I was having dinner, I heard someone from another table talking about major events that had happened in the capital these days, such as the bloody incident at the south gate of the capital, and the Taiping Cult being the mastermind behind it.

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Qian Ke was also unintentionally listening because his uncle's backing was still in the hands of Luo Yunhou.

At this moment, several fierce and evil sweats came from the official road and came to the refreshment shop with a thorn.

"Shopkeeper, bring all your delicious and delicious food, and the brothers are hungry."

The shopkeeper asked in fear,

"Dear heroes, this is just a small refreshment shop, there are no big fish and meat."

"Stop talking nonsense, then you can get on whatever you have."

Several strong men shouted impatiently, and the people around him were quickening their porridge when they saw this, and wanted to leave here early and cause less trouble.

Qian Ke also wanted to get up and leave when he saw that the momentum was wrong, but was stopped by a big man.

"Hey, this guy, it seems that you are wearing such a good dress. I'll borrow some money to spend it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the burly men blocked the way. Qian Ke sighed in his heart, "It's just a disaster, what should I do?" The city gate is about to open.

Qian Ke reached out and touched her arms, took out two taels of silver and handed it over,

"Dear heroes, I am also a servant. This is the price for vegetables and meat that the master asked me to go out of the city to buy. Now I am filial to you. How about letting me go?"

One of the big men came over and touched it in his hand, turned around and looked at the head sitting on the table. The leader nodded. The big man then withdrew his hand and made way. Qian Ke bowed and hurriedly left.

The man who blocked the road came back and asked,

"Brother, why did you let him go? It seems that he is a rich family, and he has a lot of money. You see that he can make two taels of silver at one time, which is enough for a family to spend a month in the northwest."

"Stop talking nonsense. We are just a little careful. Seeing his quick look and feel absent-minded, there must be something urgent to do. Only then can we touch it, otherwise we may not be able to get it."

"It's still right. Many of us have come to know what to do now, how to contact the goddess, this person is not familiar with the place."

"Didn't the master say that he is in the mansion of Yunhou, and then he can contact her maid Huo'er."

Another big man said, and then the three of them looked at each other helplessly, where is the Marquis’ Mansion?

"We went back after dinner and asked the fire girls to come to the city to check. We were too conspicuous and stayed outside the city to wait for the letter."

The leader said with no choice but to think about it, but there was no better way for others, so he could only nod.

After dinner, everyone returned to a hill outside the city and told their thoughts to the Zoroastrian fire girls. Yang Bing, the leader of the fire girls, scolded him,

"It's useless. Didn't your master write it? Didn't it be said all of it?"

The leader thought it was true, so he quickly took out the letter and handed it over. Yang Bing took it and took it to take a look.

The leader quickly asked where the master was. Yang Bing replied that he was in the Luoyun Hou Mansion in the east city of the capital, and then ignored them and brought a few people into the city.

Several tough leaders scratched their heads innocently, still thinking that this is not aware of words.
Chapter completed!