Jun Jiuling - Chapter 612

[Chapter 46 Reminds me of the past]

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Cheng Guogong had an idea about returning to Beijing, and said that when Mrs. Yu arrived, she would discuss it in detail, and Miss Jun would not say anything more.

Looking at Zhu Zan’s gloomy face, Miss Jun took the initiative to leave.

Returning to Beijing is a very dangerous thing. Their father and son have a lot to say and a lot to discuss.

When Miss Jun returned to her residence, Zhao Hanqing was sitting at the front of the table drinking the medicine obediently with a bowl, and when she saw her coming back, she called Sister Sheng.

Miss Jun sat down beside her and watched her drink the medicine.

During the period when Hejian blocked the golden thieves from killing the enemy in Bazhou, the treatment of Zhao Hanqing’s sores on his face continued.

This medicine is very bitter, and after drinking it for so long, Zhao Hanqing is still not used to it.

Take a sip, a bitter sip, a sweet sip, and repeat.

Miss Jun looked at her slightly dazed.

Cheng Guogong returned to Beijing.

In fact, she had hoped for it.

When she learned that her father had died unexpectedly, she was angry that no one in the world knew the truth, and hoped that someone would doubt her father’s death.

When she broke into the palace alone and killed the emperor, she hoped that someone would come to help her.

“Sister.”

Zhao Hanqing’s voice sounded in his ear, and at the same time, a hand shook in front of his eyes.

Miss Jun recovered.

“Finished?” she asked.

Zhao Hanqing nodded.

“What are you thinking?” she asked curiously.

“I’m thinking about something from the past.” Miss Jun said with a smile.

Zhao Hanqing nodded.

“That’s no wonder you look sad.” She said, nodded, and did not ask what happened in the past, “Uncle Xia and Yang, they think of the past like this.

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Miss Jun wanted to laugh and a little sad, but This also reminded her.

“I’m going to see Uncle Yang and the others.” She said, “Are you going with me?”

Although the army was stationed outside the city, the Qingshan Army had already withdrawn from it. , it was arranged in the house of the soldiers guarding the government.

When Miss Jun and Zhao Hanqing came over, the twilight was already deep, and the huge bungalow was occupied by the people of Qingshan Army. At this time, they were eating, and there were tables and chairs in the courtyard, big bowls of wine and meat, four tables for men and one for women. At the table, they were talking and laughing and eating and drinking.

“Miss Jun, Niu Niu, come and sit.”

Seeing them coming, a group of people greeted enthusiastically, adding stools, tableware, wine and vegetables.

These things don’t need to be done by people from the Qingshan Army. Just say hello, and several soldiers are busy.

“Uncle Tie, the wine you want.” The two soldiers happily carried a jar of wine, “There’s not enough.”

Tiejiao nodded.

“Enough,” he said, reaching out.

The two soldiers have hurriedly avoided carrying them in.

“Let’s come, let’s come, Uncle Tie, you don’t have to do it,” they said.

Tiejiao was not very good at making excuses, watching the two soldiers put down the wine jar and thanked them.

“Uncle Tie, you are so polite.” The two said happily while touching their heads.

Iron Feet also touched his head and watched the two soldiers leave happily.

“These soldiers will be very polite to us.” Xia Yong said to Miss Jun, “It’s all thanks to Miss Jun.”

More than polite, it is simply respectful. Every soldier deals with these people in the Qingshan Army. Proud.

Miss Jun looked at the soldiers who left happily after the food and drinks. These soldiers were the garrison in Dingzhou. They did not fight with these villagers like the Shun’an Army, but they were still full of respect.

“It’s not because I am the Crown Prince’s wife,” she said, looking at everyone present.

There were forty-five people in total when they came out of Zhangqingshan, and now there are thirty-two people present.

Thirteen people were killed in the battle, none of them were seriously injured, and only those of the Qingshan Army were killed in battle.

“You earned it yourself.” Miss Jun said, “The Qingshan Army is well known for its bravery and power, and everyone admires it.”

Hearing her say this, Yang Jing and Xia Yong laughed, and the rest of the villagers were praised as before. very shy.

“One cannot make an army.” Xia Yong said, “This is also due to you, Miss Jun.”

Miss Jun smiled.

“Come on.” She didn’t have any more politeness, and picked up the wine bowl, “Let’s drink a bowl.”

After that, she turned around.

“History is not allowed to drink.”

Zhao Hanqing, who was secretly raising the wine bowl, had to put it down reluctantly.

Looking at the expression of history, all the men and women present laughed, and several women also embraced the shoulders of history.

“Don’t worry Niuniu, you can drink it when you get better.” They laughed.

Because he was going to eat and drink, Zhao Hanqing had already taken off the face cloth, without the slightest evasion and fear, he nodded when he heard the words.

Everyone here drank the wine in one go, and after three bowls of wine, everyone let go of eating and drinking.

Yang Jingxiayong invited Miss Jun into the house.

“What’s wrong with Miss Jun?” Xia Yong asked proactively.

Miss Jun explained that Duke Cheng was going to Beijing.

When she left Zhangqingshan, she escorted Mrs. Yu to Bazhou in Hejian to protect the people, but what she did later on has certainly exceeded her expectations.

Now that the people have been escorted, and Duke Cheng has returned safely, what should we do next? Do we want to ask their opinions?

Yang Jing and Xia Yong looked at each other.

“We’ll do whatever Miss Jun needs us to do.” Yang Jing said, “We’ll listen to you.”

“Yes, it’s okay to escort Duke Cheng into Beijing. If you don’t need it, we’ll go home.” Xia Yong said.

Miss Jun smiled and nodded.

“This is not in a hurry. When Mrs. Yu comes and collects the money, we will discuss the next business.” She said.

Yang Jingxiayong laughed.

“I want to ask about your past.” Miss Jun said suddenly.

Yang Jingxiayong was startled.

“I don’t ask about my master’s past.” Miss Jun looked at them, “I know that if there is no Aunt Xiao, you dare not admit to knowing him.”

She sighed lightly, reached out and pressed her forehead, it’s been a long time since she drank After so much drinking, his face gradually became drunk.

“I’m asking about you.” She continued, “What exactly is the Qingshan Army?”

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“The Qingshan Army…”

And at this time in a house in the capital, Qing Hebo, who was wearing a home-style round-neck robe, was also twitching his beard.

“I seem to have heard of it.”

Several men sitting in front of him looked surprised.

“Uncle knows?” They said, with a bit of joy, “Sure enough, Master Uncle has a lot of knowledge, Master Huang should have asked you earlier.”

Uncle Qinghe smiled.

“Well-informed, but it’s just that I have lived a long time.” He said, frowning slightly, “It seems to be about twenty years ago. I was in a trance in the Northland. I heard someone mention this name.”

At that time it was When Qing Hebo was at its most beautiful.

Qing Hebo’s expression was somewhat reminiscent.

However, these men in front of them have no common memory, and they are not interested in reminiscing.

“Then are they really officers and soldiers?” they couldn’t help asking.

Qing Hebo frowned for a moment.

“What officers and soldiers.” He sneered, “Rebels.”

Rebels?

Men know this word.

After many years of scuffles between Daqi, Dajin, Dazhou and China, the Northland at that time was very chaotic, bandits and thieves were all over the place, and many squires and wealthy families also kept their families. It has also formed a lot of powerful military forces that cannot be underestimated.

The officers and soldiers of Dazhou needed their help in the battle against the Jinren, so many of these teams were jointly incorporated and called the Rebels.

It turned out that this Qingshan Army was…

Qing Hebo waved his hand again.

“No, UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com No, they are not the rebels, to put it bluntly, they are bandits.” He continued, raising his eyebrows, “These bandits can’t be trusted completely, and they can’t be taken seriously, I’m in a trance. I remember assisting in a major war, and there is no news later.”

Shaking his head.

“A group of rabble, it is estimated that they ran back to become bandits again.”

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“The Qingshan Army is not a bandit.”

Yang Jing was silent for a moment, then raised his head to look at Miss Jun and said.

“The Qingshan Army is an officer and soldier.”

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