"Isn't this... just a few counties away from occupying this provincial capital?" asked his father Sun Zhicai.
"Yes, Dad."
Listening to his son's words, seeing no one around here, recalling what he had hoped for more than ten years ago, and then thinking about the current situation, Sun Zhicai had a smile on his face.
"You said you almost fought with Da Mo's main force last time in the provincial capital of Guangnan, right?"
Sun Chunxu looked at his elderly father with two eyes: "Yes, Dad."
Sun Zhicai wandered around the tent, seeing that there was only him and his son and no one else. As he spoke, Sun Zhicai didn't take much precautions. After all, the housekeeper Cen Sheng was guarding the outside.
"Do you know why they withdrew their troops?" Sun Zhicai asked.
Listening to his father's words, Sun Chunxu recalled what Song Yangbing said before, and said: "I heard Song Yangbing said that the imperial court wanted to be wary of Qi State, fearing that Da Mo's main force would suffer heavy losses in a battle with us. When Qi State When we moved south, there was no strong force to resist, so we retreated."
His son's words were indeed very reasonable, which made Sun Zhicai feel a little happy. What he was happy about was that his son Sun Chunxu had become smarter after so many years. However, recalling what Chunxu had just said, Sun Zhicai realized that something was wrong. : "Wait, you just said...Songyang Bing?"
Chunxu nodded: "Exactly. He was the governor of Huguang Province before. After the battle in Yishi Fucheng, he surrendered and joined us. Without him, I would never have expected that we would be able to fight here so smoothly."
"You said he surrendered to you?" Sun Zhicai asked.
Chunxu nodded.
Sun Zhicai muttered to himself: "This is unlikely. Song Yangbing should not surrender so easily. He is not such a greedy person and is afraid of death."
Listening to his father talking to himself, Sun Chunxu explained: "Dad, when I told him in detail what the current left prime minister was doing, and also knew about you, then..."
Sun Chunxu explained it this way, and Sun Zhi finally understood and smiled slightly: "Okay."
After wandering back and forth for several times, Sun Zhicai finally broke the long silence.
"My father has met my son Yuan today. Looking at him, he does look a bit like the prince back then." Sun Zhicai said.
Chunxu: "Dad, when will you tell him about Ziyuan again?"
Sun Zhicai stopped wandering, stood on the ground, and looked at Chunxu: "You can say it whenever you want. In short, it is not a bad thing to let him know about it."
Chunxu nodded: "Okay." After a while, watching his father stop saying anything, Chunxu expressed the question in his heart: "Dad, you said that my eldest brother is an official somewhere, do you know where he is? ?”
Sun Zhicai shook his head slightly: "This... I don't know, my father. I haven't received a letter from him in this family for a long time, and the letter I wrote before did not specify where he was an official."
His father's words made Chunxu feel a little disappointed.
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Seeing that there was nothing more to say, Chunxu said: "Dad, let's go out and see them first."
"good."
Chunxu walked out and headed towards where Ziyuan was.
At this time, Ziyuan was sitting in an open space outside the tent, watching the soldiers in armor coming and going, and then looking at the stars in the sky, holding a comb tightly in his hand, and began to miss them. .
Just at this moment, Chunxu came over and saw this scene accidentally: "Ziyuan, why are you sitting outside? Be careful you catch a cold."
Chun Xu's words frightened Zi Yuan into hurriedly taking back the comb in his hand and looking at Uncle Xu.
There are stars in the sky now, and there is no more snow in the sky. It is cold all around.
Chun Xu sat next to Zi Yuan and started chatting with Zi Yuan.
"You miss your mother, don't you?" Chunxu asked.
Ziyuan nodded, with tears in his eyes.
"It's okay, ah. No matter how big the world is, we will always find them." Chunxu comforted.
Thinking about what he had done, Zi Yuan felt more and more sorry for Uncle Xu.
"Dad." Ziyuan shouted, but what he did made him afraid to say any more.
Hearing this shout, Chun Xu looked straight at Zi Yuan: "What's wrong?"
Perhaps because of this gentle voice, and thinking about what the teacher said, "Be honest, and as long as you reflect on your mistakes in time, you will be a good boy." Ziyuan spat out a few words.
"Actually...my mother and I...they...were not...separated."
"Aren't they separated?" Chunxu suddenly became worried about Xi Ran and the others, and then asked Zi Yuanlai anxiously: "Then why are they not in Yishi Fucheng? What happened between you two?"
Zi Yuan's face immediately showed some fear, and he continued with some hesitation: "It's all my fault. It was me... who ran out of Yishi Fucheng without permission, and I... didn't have a map, so... I just... Lost my way, walked... lost. They... are probably looking for me."
"What did you do when you ran out of Yishi Fucheng?" Chunxu's words were somewhat questioning.
Worried that Uncle Xu would scold him, Zi Yuan quickly knelt down in front of Chun Xu: "Dad, if you want to punish you, just punish me. You can hit or scold me. It's all my fault."
Looking at Zi Yuan kneeling in front of him and admitting his mistake, and then looking at the wet ground, thinking about the injuries on Zi Yuan's body, and thinking about how Zi Yuan has suffered so much in the past year, Chun Xu forgives.
"Quickly, get up quickly. Don't kneel on the ground, the ground is wet." Chunxu helped Ziyuan up with both hands.
After Ziyuan returned to the seat where he was just now, Chunxu's mind was guessing where they were likely to go.
Looking at Uncle Xu for a long time
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As he spoke, he didn't know whether he was angry with himself or something else, but Ziyuan asked carefully: "Dad, did you see anything left by my mother and others after you returned to Yishifu City?"
Chunxu shook his head slightly: "After we rushed back to Yishi Fucheng, the streets and alleys were full of corpses of innocent people. There were some blood stains on the gate of the government office. There was a room in the government office with messy traces left by the fight. In addition to I didn’t find any of this.”
Ziyuan didn't ask any more questions, still blaming himself for running around in the first place.
Looking at Ziyuan's appearance, Chunxu didn't want to think about these troubles any more, so he asked, "Are you twelve years old now?"
Ziyuan nodded, glanced at Chunxu and then moved away, continuing to blame himself.
"In a while, you will be thirteen. As for your mother and the others, you don't have to worry too much. They are not children. Even if they encounter any dangers on the way, they can easily deal with them. No matter how big the world is, , you will always find it.”
Listening to Uncle Xu's comfort, Ziyuan nodded.
Seeing that it was a bit cold outside, Chunxu stood up and took Zi Yuan's hand with one hand: "Zi Yuan, it's cold outside. Come into the tent and warm yourself by the fire. Your injury is not healed yet, so you must not catch the cold."
"Okay." Zi Yuan responded, stood up, and walked towards the tent with Uncle Xu.
After returning to the tent, Chunxu felt a little relieved when he saw that the children who had been rescued today were all looking at him. They seemed not to be afraid.
Just as Chunxu sat down, one of these children spoke boldly: "Leader, can we follow you all the time?"
Hearing this shouting, Chunxu smiled slightly: "How do you know I am the leader?"
"I heard them all shouting like that," the kid said.
"You were all abducted by that bad guy. Go back to your homes. Your parents must be worried." Chunxu advised.
The child lowered his head a little and said aggrievedly: "I have no parents anymore. In the past few days, it was really hard to open the pot at home. My father was beaten to death while looking for food on the street, and my mother starved to death. So... I'm the only one left. If the bad guy hadn't given us a bite to eat, I probably wouldn't be alive today."
Listening to the child's words, Chunxu instantly felt that the woman was somewhat good. After much hesitation, Chunxu agreed: "That's okay. I'll let you follow."
Upon hearing this, all the children's faces were filled with joy and they thanked each other one after another.
"Thank you, leader."
"Thank you, leader."
"Thank you, leader."
"No, no, it's getting late, so you should rest first. We will have to move somewhere early tomorrow morning." Chunxu said, stood up, looked at Ziyuan, and said, "You should rest early. "
"good."
Seeing that these children were very well-behaved and did not make themselves embarrassed, Chunxu walked out and went to his tent.
(End of chapter)
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