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But what about my own side?If the prosperity and wealth could hold Yuan Chonghuan, Mao Jue wouldn't have to get angry here at all. How could he bring this stubborn donkey back?Subconsciously, Mao Jue turned his head again and looked at Chiyohime with red eye circles on the carriage.

You can only enter the personnel affairs, it depends on the fate! Sighing, Mao Jue walked in front of the trembling dead eunuch, holding the wheel in his right hand, hugged his arms, bent slightly, and his voice was so cold that he was so frightened that he was stupid Cao Xi rang in his ears.

"Eunuch Cao, you are very good! After so many years! Your glory and wealth have spread all over the capital, but people from the East Factory have come, but I don't know!"

"It's either one or the other! Eunuch Cao, think about it!"

Under Cao Xi's horrified eyes, Mao Jue returned to the carriage with a gloomy expression.

"Smelly Bandit, how are you?"

As soon as he came up, Chiyohime asked urgently, but Mao Jue couldn't help but sighed again.

"Go to Setjin Kingdom, and go back to the Central Plains where the nearest seaport is. Go there to meet Master Yuan!"

It seems that Japan's defense is still a bit lax. Mao Jue thought that Yuan Chonghuan could be captured as soon as he left the capital, but this old guy didn't know if the rabbit was reincarnated, and Mantian Tiqi didn't catch up with him. Fortunately, Japan's navy The general is Mao Jue's loyal dog, Inoue Teng, the lord of the Nagasaki feudal clan, he doesn't listen to anyone's orders except Mao Jue's orders, and Yuan Chonghuan didn't give him any instructions, so Mao Jue caught up with him.

As a seaside port directly facing Kyoto, although it is like a countryside compared to Kyoto, and compared to those famous cities, it is still a good place. In the restaurant near the sea, there is the most luxurious room in the upper room. Mao Jue saw someone who had been on the road for many days Master Yuan.

Still wearing the plain black book long robe, Yuan Chonghuan clasped his fists with a wry smile: "I haven't seen you for a few days, General Xiao Mao is still extraordinary!"

It can be regarded as progress, the old stone in the latrine can actually say a beautiful word of compliment, but Mao Jue has no intention to get close to him at this time, and with a bang, he throws the basket on the table in the room, almost rude Throwing the cup on the table, reaching out to open the jar, Gululu poured two glasses of white wine, without saying a word, Mao Jue poured down a glass as soon as he raised his head.

It can be considered that he has worked with him for so long, and Lao Yuan knows Mao Jue too well. Even though he made his fortune by selling tobacco and alcohol, he never smokes, and only drinks low-alcohol wine. It can be seen now that he is obviously furious, full of wry smiles, he also picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

Just as the glass was empty, Mao Jue grabbed the jar and poured the wine again, filling two glasses again.

After drinking these three cups of more than half a catty of baijiu, he still drank in a hurry, not to mention Mao Jue, who usually doesn't drink, even Yuan Chonghuan, who often socialized with those rough men in the Liaodong Army, was a little shaken, so he didn't go any further. Filled with alcohol, Mao Jue put a finger directly in front of Yuan Chonghuan's face, and started yelling in a daze.

"Old Yuan, you said that I, Mao Jue, am I sorry for you?"

"Back then, Shuangdao, you old miscellaneous bastard, you still wanted to kill my father! Your old boy was in trouble, and I risked suspicion, impeachment and loss of office, and let my mother beat me up, I saved you and saved the lives of several dogs in your family!"

"These years! I haven't felt sorry for you, have I? You old boy is lazy and doesn't work in the fields. If I didn't tell you, you would have starved to death a long time ago! This is a chance, so many people in Dongjiang are waiting for you. This little devil’s Supreme Emperor, I’m going to give you a seat! Now! This Supreme Emperor, I’m going to make you a full-time member, but you’re good, I’m going to pat my ass and leave!”

"You old boy, are you guilty of your heart? Are you patted on your chest and have a clear conscience?"

Mao Jue really couldn't tell the old guy if he was talking about the truth, but after saying this, even Lao Yuan couldn't help but fell silent. After a long time, he sighed and shook his head.

"It's Yuan who is sorry for Mr. Mao!"

"Then you still have to go?"

"But the loss of one Yuan Chonghuan in Dongjiang is harmless. The loss of one Yuan Chonghuan in the imperial court really can't hold on! In the Central Plains, millions of trespassers are rampant! Pine brocade, Hong Chengchou has fallen again! Back then, I made a promise to the emperor, Liao can be flattened in five years! Now, I, Yuan Chonghuan, also swear that when I return to Dongjiang in five years, I will lead the horse, drop the pedals, serve tea and water for you, Mr. Xiao Mao, and Yuan will never complain!"

"Can you come back alive?"

This sentence made the impassioned Yuan Chonghuan fall silent again. After a long time, he shook his head with difficulty.

"Li Chuang and Zhang Thief are not talented in the world! In any case, for the sake of the world, Yuan must go back!"

Mao Jue doesn't know how to evaluate Yuan Chonghuan. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is ungrateful, or that he is an idiot! But from another perspective, let go of the prosperity and wealth that is right in front of you, and even give up the stable life in front of you. , Returning to the turbulent and precarious battlefield, even if you die on the battlefield, you will not hesitate, just to go to the national calamity! Such a person is so stupid that he is admirable.

"I can't control you, can I? I'm in Cao Ying and my heart is in Han, right? All right! I won't waste that food anymore! Get out!"

Mao Jue let go of his mouth so easily, which really made Yuan Chonghuan a little unbelievable, but watching him pick up the wine jar, filled another glass, stopped talking to himself, and was stunned for two seconds, Lao Yuan didn't say much. Confused, but bowed heavily, then turned around and hurriedly walked towards the door.

But just as he opened the door, he couldn't help but froze for a while.

Even if Mao Jue ambushed a row of swordsmen at the door, he would not be surprised, but the only thing stopping him was a pair of pear blossoms and rainy, red eyes!

"What the hell is it called?"

In order to get out of the way, he let Yu Le'er support him from the other side in a daze. Mao Jue, the dignified Liaodong governor and Dongjiang admiral, muttered angrily while lying on the window eaves.

Chapter 465

"Ouch~"

A white cloth bag soaked in alcohol was tied to his forehead. Mao Jue was rubbing his aching, cracked head, getting up in a daze and walking towards the door. The half catty of liquor from yesterday almost cost him half of it. old life.

Pushing open the door, a gust of cold winter air hadn't had time for Mao Jue to soothe him, a pale face with red eye circles suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Chi, Chiyo, you"

With that complicated expression and heartbreaking gaze, even Mao Jue couldn't help but staggered a step, and stretched out his hand in disbelief.

"Let him go, let's go"

"You, what are you talking about!"

Even if Qiandaiji's beauty trick failed, Mao Jue had nothing to say. After all, even the royal power and wealth were given up. Jue is too unbelievable.

"We, we can lock this old guy up! Wait a year or two, then"

"I said, let him go!"

"Chiyo!"

The cold dagger rested on his neck, and this woman and the delicate little girl in memory seemed to be out of place anyway. With a scream, Mao Jue couldn't help but staggered again.

"Don't be impulsive! Have you really thought about it? If he leaves! Maybe you won't see him in this lifetime!"

"If he stays, he will be nothing more than a walking corpse, and he will no longer be the admirable Mr. Yuan who worries about the country and the people. It is better to let him go!"

The dagger made a slight red scratch on the white neck, and two lines of tears rolled down her cheeks, but Chiyoji's voice seemed to have lost the laughter and etherealness of the past, and became hollow and sad. Yuan Chonghuan really couldn't Knowing the magic power, when he was under his command, the entire Liaodong Army was the most aggressive, cunning people like Zhao Lijiao were willing to die for him, and it was the same with women, it was enviable.

"Don't get excited, just talk if you have something to say! You said let go of this stubborn old man, then let it go, put down the knife first!"

Mao Jue's brain was spinning rapidly, and his eyes were fixed on the dagger that Qiandai Jibi was holding on his throat. Her sentiment of abandoning everything for love was indeed great, and Mao Jue was also moved by it, but he was The master of Dongjiang! You must consider Dongjiang, it is impossible to promise like yesterday.

Yuan Chonghuan knows too many secrets about Dongjiang!

And even if the Songjin battle made Mao Jue see how incompetent Chongzhen was at employing people, what if?God knows whether Yuan Chonghuan's return to the Central Plains battlefield will bring variables to history?Today, he is no longer the little otaku who came to this era in a daze and just wanted to live. He has even more ambitious ambitions!

But the IQ of a woman in love is zero, and now Chiyoji has lost her love. Seeing Mao Jue staring at her hand, she actually sneered and put down the dagger. Coming up, his right hand grabbed Chiyohime's small hand holding the dagger behind her back, and his left arm strangled her chest.

She didn't resist at all, and let the dagger slip, but Chiyoji's eyes were still fixed on Mao Jue's astonished face, and she said coldly.

"What you need is the blood of the Toyotomi family flowing in me. If the marriage with Mr. is not successful, I can marry you! As long as you give birth to descendants, the country of Wa will still be yours! But if I die, Toyotomi The minister family is completely extinct, those ambitious daimyos, and the wolf-like Tokugawa family, do you think they will settle down, Mr. Mao?"

"Fusang is already the prey of the Dongjiang River. The 2000 million Japanese people are enough to support the adults to complete the amazing feat! But if they mess up for 20 or 20 years, and hold the adults for [-] or [-] years, can the adults afford to wait, or are they willing to let go? This mouthful of fat?"

"If I want to die! Can adults watch me?"

"Sakura Hime!"