Father, I really don’t want to be the emperor

"Young Master, the imperial delegation has returned to the city from Miluo Kingdom, and now it has reached Fengsha City."

At this time, in an oasis in the desert, several horses quickly rushed into the oasis.

A young master was sitting in a carriage, with Old Wu holding a beautiful woman in his arms. After hearing the report from his subordinates, the young master pushed the woman in his arms away and jumped out of the carriage.

This young man is dressed in white and looks extremely handsome. He is Wang Junyang, the son of Wang Qingshan!

The Wang family was originally a wealthy family in Guanzhong, a reclusive wealthy family in Dakang. They accumulated wealth for hundreds of years and cultivated Wang Junyang, who was full of nobility.

Although there are some servants in casual clothes around them, these servants all have eyes twinkling, and it is obvious that they are all the best masters.

A family that has been inherited for hundreds of years naturally has some tricks. Even if Wang Junyang stands with Ning Fan, his bearing is not weak at all.

He put his hands behind his back, with a riding crop dangling in one hand, looking at his subordinates playfully, and carefully thinking about the information brought back by his subordinates just now.

"We don't have a grasp of the situation in Miluo yet, but I judge that the mission has returned in a hurry at this time, either because it suffered a big loss in Miluo, or the situation there has changed."

Wang Junyang analyzed it carefully, with an ugly look on his face.

"It's not necessarily that Prime Minister Munro's methods are cunning and sinister. I'm afraid Dakang's envoy will not get any benefits. What's more, the envoy has only close to 2,000 people. How can it cause waves in Miluo Kingdom?"

Several followers around him did not agree with Wang Junyang's analysis.

Wang Junyang was not angry either. He shook his head, opened the fan in his hand, and after fanning it twice, he said gracefully: "This envoy has no grudge against us. Our previous goal was not achieved, and now it is no longer the case." There is no need to attack them. Tell the brothers to avoid the envoys as much as possible. Let’s not bump into them.”

"Sir, why don't we take advantage of this opportunity to devour all this envoy?"

Several subordinates were even more confused about Wang Junyang's decision.

Wang Junyang turned his head and looked at his subordinates as if they were fools. He said earnestly: "The total number of troops in the imperial court is over one million. Can you kill them cleanly? Remember, these are our flesh and blood compatriots in Dakang. In the future we will To seize the world, these people are our slaves. If we kill them now, who will we use in the future? "

Hearing what Wang Junyang said, several of his subordinates couldn't help but admire him. They all showed expressions of admiration and were completely shocked by Wang Junyang's vision and structure.

"But what do we do now?"

"In this incident, we didn't get any benefits at all, and we also lost more than two thousand brothers."

One of his subordinates couldn't help but said after a while.

When Wang Junyang heard what his subordinates said, he didn't have any guilty expression on his face. He shook his head and said, "Someone will die if you do great things."

A sweet voice came from the carriage. Wang Junyang glanced at a few of his subordinates, then turned around and got into the carriage. When several of his subordinates saw Wang Junyang like this, they couldn't help but shake their heads and let out a sigh.

Along the way, Wang Junyang spent most of his time in that carriage. It must be that the woman in the carriage was so ecstasy that Wang Junyang couldn't put it down.

But Wang Junyang is the future successor of the Wang family, and the future head of the Wang family must be Wang Junyang. Such a person who is so greedy for beauty really makes these subordinates a little worried about the future of the Wang family.

There was no need to rush on the way back, and there were hundreds of wounded soldiers, so the two dogs stopped and walked along the way, trying their best to take care of these wounded soldiers, change their dressings, and give them enough nutrition to keep them safe. They recover.

Everywhere he went along the way, Ergou would stop to buy some medicinal materials and a large amount of fresh meat to supplement the nutrition of these wounded soldiers. But even if Ergou took care of them so carefully, among the more than 500 injured people , still nearly half died on the way.

In this era, there are insufficient anti-inflammatory and sterilizing conditions, and many soldiers with severe wounds simply cannot survive the infection stage.

Especially those who were injured by the arrows, the arrow clusters penetrated deeply into the flesh and blood, and the wounds were extremely deep.

This kind of injury is simply a fatal injury in this era and cannot be cured at all. Although he barely managed to survive, he was eventually killed by a high fever.

On this day, they passed a place called Black Rock City. Ergou ordered the team to temporarily stop in Black Rock City for rest. This time Ergou decided to stay longer, at least twenty days, until most of the injured recovered. Move forward again after passing the dangerous period.

In Black Rock City, Ergou immediately wrote a memorial and ordered someone to send it to Kyoto quickly. He had not received a reply from Kyoto these days. Ergou felt increasingly unsure. Either something happened in Kyoto. Either that, or the person who delivered the message had an accident on the way. In short, Ergou noticed that something was a little unusual.

Although Black Rock City is a desert city, it is an important border town of Dakang. There are thousands of border troops here, so the sense of security here is quite good.

On the first day when the mission came to Black Rock City, the general of the border army stationed here came to visit Ergou, and also sent many gifts unique to Black Rock City. This Black Rock City is rich in grapes and honeydew melons, and these The mutton in the Gobi Desert tastes very good, and a lot of mutton was delivered.

The general stationed here, whose surname is Tie Xian, is close to fifty years old. His hair has turned gray, but his back is straight and his voice is loud.

"The imperial court has not sent anyone to Black Rock City for nearly twenty years. Every time I write a memorial to the imperial court, it all comes to nothing. The imperial court seems to have forgotten about Black Rock City."

Tie Xian's voice was full of resentment, but he placed his hope on Ergou. He wanted to send a message to the court through the mission and ask the court to send new people to replace the defense, because he was really tired of staying here.

In Tie Xian's words, even if he died on the battlefield, he really didn't want to die in silence in this small border town for the rest of his life.

In order to allow Ergou to bring him a message directly to Heaven, Tie Xian even sent dozens of kilograms of gold nuggets. These were pure gold, but Ergou did not accept them.

"General Tie, you don't have to worry. When I return to Kyoto this time and see His Majesty, I will definitely bring you the general's message."

Ergou comforted Tie Xian while explaining the current situation in Black Rock City.

There are no official officials from the imperial court in Black Rock City, because the imperial court has not sent officials here for a long time. Since the last county magistrate died in office, the imperial court seemed to have forgotten this place. In desperation, Tie Xian could only He has overall military and political power, not only leading troops but also solving cases, and taking charge of all matters in the city.

"Anyway, we can do anything here. I'm not a good typist, but now I've been forced to become a pedant."

Tie Xian smiled helplessly.