The Qinghe County Lord of the Red Chamber

Besides, Shang Chanchan and Xie Ling had reasons for each other, and they didn't know what to say when they saw each other.

But the fifth prince didn't have these lingering thoughts in his heart, and he started to complain directly after seeing everyone finished greeting.

He only said: "My father, queen and queen all said that I have no intention of pursuing a righteous path, but only know how to play. Brother Sihuang is just a difficult brother, a difficult brother."

"But now I want to do something serious, but they don't allow it!"

Princess Lirong understood: "Do you want to go to the battlefield?"

"Exactly, I want to go to southern Fujian with my uncle, but my father doesn't agree with anything. I begged several times, and he is still annoyed."

"He said that if I go to pester him again, I will be surrounded by my second brother at that time, just to be a companion. Listen to what my father said, and compare me with my second brother!"

Princess Lirong sneered and said: "Uncle Huang said that he would circle you to scare you, but when His Royal Highness returns to Beijing this time, he will really be circled and accompany Prince Yizhong."

The battle reports from southern Fujian gradually came and became more and more detailed.

After all, paper can't contain fire, Zhen Yingjia's actions are too ruthless, and many families have been ruined because of his own selfish desires.

Naturally, Feng Dianyi was not the only one who hated him to the bone and would rather sue him with death.

If Feng Dianyi is the first ray of fire in the dark night, then the ensuing chapters and notes are like a single spark, gradually turning into a prairie fire.

Probably because the wall fell down and everyone pushed it back, even Zhou Qiong wrote a letter, exposing Zhen Yingjia's faults, trying to pick herself out.

However, among these mistakes, there is still a shadow of a person.

That is the second prince who was demoted to southern Fujian.

He and Zhen Yingjia really can be regarded as having no colorful phoenix and flying wings, but they have a good understanding of each other.

The two fell in love at first sight, and they hit it off to search for the people's fat and people's anointing.

It was also because the second prince, the emperor's own son, took the blame together and used the tiger skin as a banner, so Zhen Yingjia became more daring and pushed aside those loyal ministers and good generals.

The rest are all in the same nest as his snakes and rats, let alone diligent in daily practice, they don't even have a complete set up.

When the war broke out, these armies were immediately defeated, and many of them were led by generals.

Only throw unarmed civilians to the rebellion like tigers and wolves to slaughter.

The prefect of Shaoshan City wrote a letter bluntly stating that Zhen Yingjia's army was "suspended for a long time, drinking and prostitutes, playing endlessly, and only paid enough for the month."

Not only that, Zhen Yingjia even controlled the military and government, taking advantage of the situation to invade the country, while the second prince called them court officials around like scolding dogs.

The emperor hated him so much that he almost wanted to beat the second prince to death.

However, Fujian is far away, and the emperor couldn't catch his son for a while, so he could only demote Concubine Liu Gui as a commoner to calm his anger.

Therefore, not only Zhen Yingjia but also the second prince were escorted back to Beijing this time.

At that time, the emperor once said in a golden sentence: the king of Gongjun will not be allowed to return to Beijing for life without an edict.

Originally, he wanted to treat this son as a non-existent child, and throw him outside to fend for himself.

Who knew that the second prince could force the emperor to recall him to the capital in less than two years by relying on his own abilities.

Although the emperor had never communicated with Shang Chanchan, the two had reached a consensus on the second prince's understanding: although he was stupid, his stupidity was extremely lethal.

Even if such a person is alone, he can cause a wolf to run wild, so he cannot be left outside.

It must be circled, and it is not allowed to be a monster after death.

And the fifth prince ran to beg the emperor at this time, and wanted to follow Xie Yuchu to suppress the bandits, it was really not a good time.

After being threatened by the emperor to throw him away to be with the second prince, he had no choice but to stop and complain here and there.

The fifth prince spoke very fast, and Shang Chanchan couldn't get in a word, so he had to signal Xie Ling to take a step to speak.

Seeing the audience leave, Xiao Rang hurriedly called them back: I still have a lot to say.

However, Princess Lirong stopped him on the spot: "Just complain to me."

Shang Chanchan quickly gave Princess Lirong a grateful smile.

The two walked to the pavilion, because the maids of honor stood outside and did not follow in, Xie Ling simply untied his fox fur and spread it on the bamboo chair for her, telling her to sit down.

The wind on the cloak gently brushed her cheeks, Shang Chanchan felt sore and soft in her heart, as if someone had poured a pot of boiling vinegar into her heart.

I couldn't bear to speak for a while, so I took a gossip and said: "This is the black fox fur you gave me. After two or three years of saving, I finally put together this big cloak."

Xie Ling looked at her face and said softly, "Do you have something to ask me?"

Shang Chanchan also got straight to the point: "I heard from the third elder brother that the emperor intends to send you to southern Fujian. However, Taijun Zou felt that you were young after all, so he wanted to ask the empress to intercede with the saint, so he changed to someone else."

Xie Ling is the eldest son of Duke Cheng'en's mansion, and the most important thing is that he hasn't married yet.

If there is any good or bad on the battlefield, the lineage of the eldest house of Duke Cheng'en's mansion will be cut off.

So Zou Taijun went to the palace to beg the queen on purpose: "It's not that our Xie family is greedy for life and afraid of death. It's just the generals of the Manchu Dynasty, why bother to ask a half-grown child like Ling'er to go?"

The queen is silent: Unlike civil servants, most of the power and connections of military commanders are inherited.

For Xie Yuce's cronies, if it was Xie Ling who could command the move, it might not be the case if it was Old General Wei or General Feng.If the general order fails, it will be difficult for the whole army to proceed.

Besides, the Xie family didn't want to show their hole cards in the army to others, so they could only ask Xie Ling to go.

Therefore, Empress Xie is in a dilemma, and has not yet spoken.

On the contrary, Shang Chanchan understood Xie Ling's temper, so she continued to ask: "But you want to go to southern Fujian, don't you? You wouldn't let your empress plead for you, would you?"

Xie Ling's throat moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he remained silent and only nodded.

Shang Chanchan felt sour, forced a smile and said: "People say that the tiger father has no dogs, General Xie invited himself to go to southern Fujian to quell the chaos, and you should have done the same."

Xie Ling lowered her head: "You don't want me to go to Fujian?"

Shang Chanchan turned her head: "I hope that no one will have to go to Fujian!"

Xie Ling said: "Nowadays there is no one available for saints, and father can't leave the capital for a long time. The emperor ordered father to hand over half of the capital camp to me, which also means to hone in advance."

He lowered his voice: "There is one more thing. The Supreme Emperor insists on calling Prince Teng back to Beijing to continue serving as the military governor of the Beijing camp."

Old General Wei has only been promoted in the past few years, and Xie Ling is even younger. If Prince Teng returns to the throne, General Xie must be able to suppress him.

All things added up, General Xie had to come back, and Xie Ling had to go too.

What's more, he couldn't ask for it himself.

Shang Chanchan looked at the ground: "I also understand that every general, who doesn't want to have a day when the wolves will be sealed off and the wolves will be killed. What's the point of just staying in the capital and talking about wars on paper."

Xie Ling looked at Shang Chanchan and said, "I can't say that I don't think about any achievements and glory in my heart, but this time I want to go to southern Fujian, but it's not for that reason."

After speaking, he took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it to her: "This is the number of casualties reported to the Ministry of War in Minnan."

Shang Chanchan only read two lines, then couldn't help shaking her hand, and dropped the page, Xie Ling reached out to continue it.

The handwriting written with cinnabar on it is as red as blood.

"...the rebels entered Fengshan City to plunder, kill childish people, blunt knives but not blood, they will bind people and throw them into rivers. Groups of ten people, until the end of the Ming Dynasty, the massacres are countless. Only Jiang Chi, the water no flow..."

Xie Ling's eyes were full of chills: "How innocent are the civilians! How innocent are the women and children!" They were asked to be slaughtered like livestock, and those who were not killed were tied up and pushed into the river to drown.

Shang Chanchan thought of the scene like purgatory on earth, and wanted to vomit.

How many people have to be killed before the knife is too blunt to cut blood, how much blood is needed to dye a river red, and how many corpses are needed to block the river.

Seeing that she was unwell, Xie Ling quickly took out a mint sachet that she carried with her and handed it to Shang Chanchan.

He said again: "I am a general, and I should protect the country and the people. Even if I can't now, I need the blood of those rebels and thieves to pay. I have tens of thousands of soldiers and people, and I must not die in vain!"

Shang Chanchan had never hated someone so much for such a moment.

He really wanted to see Zhen Yingjia dead without a whole body before he would give up.

For his own selfish desires, he killed so many people!Even more implicated in southern Fujian, and even Guangdong and Lingnan, all fell into continuous flames of war.

Damn him!

Seeing that her pale face improved a little, Xie Ling said apologetically: "Chanchan, don't say that the Holy Spirit sent me there on purpose this time, if not, I will ask for orders to go to southern Fujian myself."

Until now, Shang Chanchan fully understood Xie Ling's intentions.

For him, this is not so much an opportunity for meritorious deeds as an opportunity for revenge.

The two of them have the same temperament, revenge must be revenged, if someone gives me a sword, I will return ten swords, until the opponent dare not harm me anymore.

Now Xie Ling is going to avenge the hatred of this country and family.Return all the knives that were cut on the bodies of our compatriots.

Killing for life is justified!

So Shang Chanchan held the sachet in her hand, relieved, and smiled at him: "Okay. Just go."

I understand you better than the world, you just go.

Xie Ling's expression showed hesitation that she had never seen before. He opened his mouth several times but was speechless like a fish that accidentally jumped ashore.

After waiting for a while, Shang Chanchan couldn't help feeling anxious: "Just tell me if you have something to do! I know you are so busy that you don't even have time to sleep. Just look at the bruises under your eyes."

"It's not too late to say it now, and then you are so busy! Why are you only playing a goldfish here?"

Xie Ling shook hands into fists and put his back behind his back.

"If I go to southern Fujian in the future, it will definitely not take a few days. If it takes a long time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to come back in a few years."

"After all, we haven't made a marriage contract. If I don't come back for three years, you, you don't have to worry about the past, so as not to delay your lifelong event."

After speaking, his eyes were blackened, and he stared at Shang Chanchan.

Shang Chanchan sneered, and responded crisply: "Okay, don't worry, I will never take it to heart."

"You don't have to wait three years. As soon as you leave Beijing, I'll get married right away. When you return to Beijing, maybe you can catch up with my son's first birthday. Even if you go for seven or eight years, you can at least catch up with his fifth birthday." .”

Xie Ling: ...

Shang Chanchan saw his expression of black clouds overwhelming the city, so she sneered and said: "It's not such a generous person, but I just pretend to say such generous words."

"What do you mean you don't have to worry about the past? Do you insist on saying these words to make people sad?"

"This time, I think you haven't slept well for too long, and your mind is confused. Forgive me this time."

"Next time you say something like that, I'll go ask my father to marry someone else. I can do it."

Xie Ling kept her speechless, and after a while he said sullenly: "No."

Seeing that Shang Chanchan still only sneered and didn't speak, she tried to make up for herself: "I've been sleeping for two hours a day recently, and sometimes I don't know what I'm talking about."

"Did I say something just now? Why can't I remember."

Shang Chanchan saw that it was rare for him to show a bit of the bullshit of his peers, so she laughed and let the matter go.

For a while, Xie Ling looked at the time on his pocket watch, and said in a low voice, "I should go."

Shang Chanchan blurted out: "Wait a minute."

Then he took out a sachet from his pocket and said, "If you think you're Maopuqiu again, I'm going to lose my face."

After two years, the pattern Shang Chanchan embroidered this time is still a sign of the great nobles of the generals when the lion looks back from the sun on the cliff.

The difference is that this time it can be described as lifelike, the lion is full of heroic posture, and the hair is clearly visible, which shows that it took a lot of effort.

Xie Ling took it, and felt a burst of peppermint aroma blowing over her face, but it was different from her own.

Shang Chanchan said, "I think you have to stay up late these days, so you put mint, perrin, clove, borneol and other refreshing spices into it."

Then she shook the sachet that Xie Ling gave her just now: "The maid beside you really should change, this sachet is too rough, the pattern is not good-looking, and the stitching is not delicate. I guess it's inside." I only stuffed some mint leaves, and it will be useless if the fragrance dissipates in a few days."

Xie Ling: "This one was made by my mother."

Shang Chanchan: ...

She immediately pretended to look at it carefully, and then said: "As the saying goes, simplicity is as simple as simplicity. This sachet is really simple and elegant, with a unique style. Please convey my admiration to Aunt Hu for me."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-01-0822:21:58~2020-01-1023:01:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Nuoxiang broken silver;

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