Chu Qing was almost impatient. He felt sleepy and wanted to find a tent to sleep.
"What do you have to do? If you have nothing to do, go find a place and grab a lighter. Don't bother me endlessly."
Seeing that she seemed to have no value at all, Wen Ya gritted her teeth and used her biggest trump card.
"Then, General, what if you can give Dudu a great contribution?"
"Credit?" Chu Qing yawned again and again: "What credit?"
"It's done, and I will be granted the title of a noble person. I don't have to say that I am also a county boy, no, a county son. I will definitely be granted the title of county son!"
This time it was Chu Qing's turn to be shocked, and asked sluggishly: "Brother, how lagging is your information from the East China Sea?"
"What do you mean?"
"I am originally the county magistrate, okay?"
"Ah?" Wen Ya was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered. It seemed that someone had told him about this, but he didn't take it seriously at the time.
"Then..." Wen Ya's brain was running at high speed, and she quickly said: "Then Dudu can win people's hearts, yes, no, no, no, it's not about buying people's hearts. Dudu is so righteous, how about giving this credit to Dudu's confidants?
"
Chu Qing didn't want to talk anymore. He would rather go to sleep for a while than argue with a tease.
Fu San lowered his head, picked up five or six pieces of gravel, and then threw it vigorously towards the other side.
Many of the friends in the distance were hit. They turned around and glared, and Lin Kuai cursed loudly: "Which bastard threw it away?"
"Huzi, are you a county son or a county boy?"
"County man, what's wrong?"
Fu San: "Who else got hit?"
Fu Yongkang and Fu Baobao pointed at each other at the same time.
Fu San: "What are you two?"
Fu Yongkang: "Uncle?"
Fu Baobao said: "My uncle, he is the uncle, and my second uncle, I am the county son."
Nangong Ping rubbed the back of his head: "Third brother, my little brother was also thrown away."
"What is your identity?"
"County son, doesn't Third Brother know?"
Tao Shaozhang scolded: "Fu Laosan, why are you throwing stones?"
"What is Master Tao's identity?"
"You know what you are asking, county son, but you are jealous. So jealous, you tell your brother-in-law that the emperor wants a county son."
"I wasn't hit." Cuyu said stupidly, "But I'm a county boy."
Tong Gui laughed and said, "Mr. Mo is the same as me. I am also a county boy."
"You guys are nothing." Xiao Yi said with a proud look on his face: "I am the son of the rebel king. If I kill the rebel king, I might still inherit Chang Chengke's title."
Wang Tongtong shouted cheerfully: "Third brother, is Dudu trying to get a distinguished status for my little brother again? I already said I don't want it. If I want it, I have to transfer it to another Taoist priest to be in charge of Qianqi Camp. If it doesn't work, Wan
No matter what happens, I am willing to stay with Dudu."
Xiao Zhi, who was baking naan cakes with everyone else, opened his mouth and finally sighed.
I was also hit, but I...hey, I'm nothing.
Fu San looked at the grinning Wen Ya with a sneer on his face: "How about you throw some gravel and see how many nobles you can hit?"
The stunned Wen Ya realized it again.
He finally understood why Xiao Zhi acted inappropriately as the commander of the Xiaoqi Camp and instead went to Chu Qing's side to warm his face and press his cold butt.
Wen Ya lowered her head again, suddenly feeling a little hopeless.
I was finally tempted once, but you made me lose so completely!!!
For the first time, for the first time in her life, Wen Ya suddenly felt a little ashamed.
As for this group of nobles, many of them were not qualified to enter the magistrate's mansion before. They were all squatting at the door and chatting. They thought they were just followers, but in the end they were all nobles.
"No!"
Wen Ya raised her head for the nth time, used up all her courage, and shouted with a half-bragging tone: "If this contribution can help Dudu...can help Dudu get the honorary title, or even
Prince...how?"
The sound of laughter came, but Chu Qing didn't laugh. It was the friends who had nothing to do in the distance who turned around to watch the excitement and laughed, laughing.
Wen Ya didn't ask why everyone was laughing. He didn't even want to think about it. He felt that all he needed to know was that he was embarrassed again. He was tired and destroyed.
It's really a funny thing.
Chu Qing is the son of the princess and the eldest princess. Even if he does not have this status, with so many achievements and the money given to the fourth child, the emperor gave him a different surname.
Even a king is too much.
Moreover, the court officials had to raise their hands and feet in approval, because after being granted the title of king, they had to go to a very far place to obtain a fiefdom and manage the fiefdom. By then, the living beasts in the capital would stay away from them. These courtiers were living
The probability of reaching the fourth child's day increases linearly.
It is worth mentioning that in the capital, some courtiers did take the initiative to grant Chu Qing a title, and there were quite a few of them, but the fourth child did not agree. When Chu Qing found out, he sneered again and again, wanting me to be the king of the county or the prince.
Go ahead and dream, only ghosts will be fooled, and the prince will not do it, so he will do it to you in the capital!
The reason why Chu Qing did not let the fourth child reveal his identity in advance was because he had taken this into consideration. It was not that he had to go to the fiefdom, but that it was too troublesome, and the authority to control the Thousand Cavalry Battalion and the temporary military authority could not go through the formal procedures.
"Old Six." Chu Qing added some firewood to the campfire: "Let me tell you this, I admire you for killing Japanese thieves and raising orphans."
Wen Ya's face changed slightly: "Did Dudu really mean what he said?"
"Seriously, as for your methods, killing superior officers and bribing other generals, I can't blame you, because the world is like this. You can't do anything if you just talk about conscience and have no means. Sometimes it's even a shame not to do something.
No, I am not a great person. I do this kind of thing very well, so I understand that if I don’t play my mind, let alone my conscience, I won’t even be able to survive.”
A gentle and elegant expression showed on her face.
He suddenly felt that Chu Qing had become real, and this reality gave him an indescribable feeling.
The executioner in the boat master, the loving foster father in front of his adopted son, and the stupid young man in Guanghuai Road who always turned over the table to fight others to the death. At this moment, he suddenly felt a little aggrieved. He had never felt aggrieved like this before.
After talking to others, he suddenly had the illusion that Chu Qing really understood him.
"I have seen the details of all the generals of your navy division, from the commander-in-chief to the commander-in-chief, from the commander-in-chief to the deputy general, from the deputy general to the captain, and even Xiaoqi. I just didn't remember their names."
"Dudu, the officialdom of Donghai is not..."
"Listen to me, I've read the records given by the Ministry of Personnel and the Ministry of War, and I've also read the letters sent back from the Thousand Cavalry Battalion. They don't match the number. They don't match the number at all. But I know that Zhou Zhou
Master, there is no one I can trust unconditionally. It is precisely because of this that I have no impression of your name, because I have not remembered it at all."
Chu Qing showed a smile: "What I'm going to say next, if it's wrong, just laugh. If it's right, just nod. I don't like to guess people's hearts, because you will be laughed at. You have been laughed at many times.
Okay, so it’s not a big deal for me to be laughed at by you once. I think you really want to kill the Japanese thief, but in order to kill the Japanese thief, you can do anything, even if you betray the world, even if you are
In the process of killing the Japanese thief, everyone is betrayed and killed, right?"
Wen Ya's pupils narrowed and she was about to deny it when Fu San said: "But one day, you change your beliefs and no longer want to kill Japanese thieves, but want to do other things, you can also let down the world and betray everyone.
, killing everyone, this is you, General Wen Yawen, the deputy commander of the Jiao camp of the boat division."
Wen Ya closed her eyes slightly. She wanted to deny or defend, but she couldn't say a word in defense.
Yes, he is such a person, in order to achieve his goal, he will do whatever it takes, even if he fails everyone and kills everyone.
"The last general..." Wen Ya's voice was a little hoarse: "The last general..."
"Don't speak so easily." The third brother shook his head: "Everyone has a past and a story. The same is true for the people around my young master. The young master is already numb, numb to the world, and to everyone's
In the past, I was numb. It was precisely because of numbness that I came to the East China Sea. I was afraid that more people would be as sad and devastated as the young master himself. The past and stories are worthless once they are told. Hidden in my heart, there should be something
When there is no need to hide it anymore, speak it out again and speak it out freely."
"What the third brother said is absolutely right. I know that there are ruthless people and real men in Donghai. You Wenya may be one of them. Talents come out from generation to generation, and each generation becomes more and more showy." Chu Qing stood up and used his feet.
He lightly kicked Wen Ya and cursed with a smile: "Follow, just follow, but one day I find out that you will kill me and kill the people I care about, I will cut off your head and bury it in Shang Yundao.
A place with good feng shui proves that you have fought against Japanese thieves and shed blood and sweat but not tears for my Dachang people. It is best not to come to this day, because I will not be soft-hearted."
