"Grandpa, not to mention the bravery of a good man, Your Majesty asked you to be a general, not a charge officer."
Ning Wuhuang knew that his grandfather was deliberately showing off.
He has always been fastidious about his words, but he still speaks out when he sees something in front of his grandfather.
Ning Feng immediately scratched his head in embarrassment. After realizing who was the grandson and who was the grandfather, he deliberately tilted his face and said in a rough voice: "What do you know? Even the commander-in-chief of the three armies has to charge when it's time to charge." Chong, how can you become a general without going through hundreds of battles?"
Ah, yes, yes.
Ning Wuyang nodded in agreement, and did not use this precious time to argue between his grandfather and his grandson.
After grandpa showed off his new armor, the third brother also hurried back with the banknote and a letter.
"It's okay, you didn't go on an errand?"
Ning Feng's words choked Ning Wuyu half to death.
Ning Wuyu stuffed the banknotes and envelopes into Ning Feng's arms, sat down opposite him, and took a sip of herbal tea, suppressing the fire in his heart caused by eagerness.
"I will go to the Ministry of War to report tomorrow. My fifth brother asked me to get some money for you, grandpa, so that the poor family can be rich in case of emergency. In addition, this letter was written by the Cui family. When I went to the Xie family, it happened to be When Xie Shangshu was away, in order to avoid any delay, I went to Cui's house again, and Cui Zhiqiu happened to be there and invited me into the house, so I asked the Cui family's head to write a handwritten letter."
"The second master of the Cui family is the governor of Yibei Road and has an irreconcilable relationship with Governor Shi. Governor Shi is a man of righteousness. The letter written about my grandfather's placement of wounded soldiers in Jinling. With this letter, Governor Shi will help my grandfather recruit troops." One thing."
Ning Wuyi said and took another sip of herbal tea.
Although he said it in a casual way, he said entering the Cui family was as simple as entering the princess's mansion.
But when Cui Zhiqiu of the Cui family in Qinghe mentioned that he wanted to visit Ning Feng, it was hard to guarantee that it was just a polite word. If he really wanted to go to someone's door, even if he didn't always have a smiling face, he would still be a dwarf.
Ning Feng was the worst at doing such things, and he also knew that his grandson had a similar personality to him.
A letter of introduction is light and airy, but it is as heavy as a stone. It is heavy in the hand.
"You kid... let's go, while grandpa is happy today, check to see if you have been lazy recently!"
Ning Feng stood up, patted Ning Wuzhen's shoulder hard, lifted him up, and walked quickly into the yard.
Not long after.
The clang of clashing swords and guns could be heard outside.
"Grandpa will check his kung fu when he is happy, and he will also check his kung fu when he is not happy. Tsk tsk, I feel like this new batch of recruits will suffer."
Ning Wuyang looked out through the transparent glass window.
In the past, when he watched his grandfather and his third brother fight, he thought their moves were very complicated. Even though he had some basic skills in the Ning family's marksmanship and swordsmanship, since he had only scratched the surface, he could only watch the fun.
Now that Yunxi Gong has reached the peak of the second level, he can feel the changes in the air flow. Although the movements of his grandfather and third brother are still so fast that there are only afterimages, they have slowed down a lot in his eyes.
This time, he could clearly see that his grandfather was inferior to his third brother in terms of strength and reaction.
But in terms of experience and moves, the third brother is not as solid as his grandfather, and there is an obvious gap between the two.
clang!
Fighting with swords and guns.
The spear that Ning Feng picked up casually cracked under the weight of the Qinglong Saber.
Seeing that the gun body could not withstand the force of Ning Wuyi's heavy pressure, Ning Feng shouted loudly, raised the gun barrel, and took advantage of Ning Wuyi's retreat to put the tip of the gun against Ning Wuyu's neck.
Ning Wuyu, who was clearly about to win, dodged because of worry, but was constrained and had no choice but to admit defeat.
Ning Feng flipped his wrist and used the tip of his spear to break the rope on Ning Wuyi's head. He cut off a strand of hair and let out a loud roar.
"Ning Wuzhen! There are no fathers and sons on the battlefield! Remember, if you let me take action this time, you may die under someone else's gun because of your hesitation!"
Ning Feng was very satisfied with the fact that Wu Zhi had not slackened off his practice recently, but had become even more diligent.
But at the same time, Wu Zhi, who has always made moves without any scruples, now lets himself go just to care about other people's faces. Such behavior is not what a gentleman would do.
"Come again!"
"Yes! Grandpa!"
…
After dark, the inner bay of Daxing is bitingly cool.
Taro Kishizumi had been sitting on the rock for a full hour.
It seems to be integrated with the entire ocean.
In his hand were two letters.
One letter came from Daxing Jing'an City. It was the Beidi envoy who saved his life. Descarnato sent someone to send him a letter of credence stamped with the seal of the Beidi King.
He's seen it.
It says that the two countries are willing to have good relations and work together to achieve great things.
Beidi is a strong enemy of Daxing. They have fought for many years and had frictions from time to time, but they still have not died out. Whether in the eyes of the countries in the Western Regions or in the eyes of the Japanese, it is a well-deserved great power.
It's not that Taro Kishisawa never thought about establishing diplomatic relations with Beidi, but after years of hard work, he only became an acquaintance with the chief envoy of Beidi.
Who would have thought.
Just when Japan was experiencing constant natural disasters and was in urgent need of help from other countries, Beidi changed its original arrogant attitude and was willing to help Japan find a way out.
although.
This way of survival is clearly written in the content of the national certificate, and it requires the lives of tens of thousands of Japanese people to pave it.
In the past, Taro Kishizumi would have felt that he was being used by the Beidi people, and that he was saved in order to deliver this letter of credence to the emperor.
But in his right hand, there was another letter.
It's a letter sent from the other side of the ocean.
Last time, he thought that all the clan's property would fall into the hands of other clansmen, and that he would spend his whole life making wedding clothes for others, but now, he felt that his original idea was too naive.
There is an old saying in Daxing that no egg can be completed under a crowded nest.
The natural disasters in the Japanese country lasted for a month, and after earthquakes and tsunamis continued to devour the coastline, the entire Japanese country was already in a period of extreme turmoil.
Originally, nobles and even wealthy households could move their families and families because they had surplus food and land in the interior. However, a large number of refugees soon joined forces with the servants of the nobles to launch deadly robberies and attacks. .
Kishimi family.
Except for the girl who married outside Kyoto and did not lose her life because she was close to the area directly under the emperor's jurisdiction, everyone else was killed by the refugees and slaves, and even the corpses were eaten by the hungry refugees.
"Should I be grateful that I was sent to Daxing and escaped disaster?"
Taro Kishizaki stroked his face that was full of rugged scars, and the hatred in his eyes was stronger than the spewing volcanic lava.
He hates.
I hate that I am powerless and unable to change the punishment that God has sent to the Japanese country.
But he hates it even more!
Those Daxing people who sit back and watch!
"Mom, look, there are a lot of seaweeds floating up. We picked them up and dried them. After they are dried, daddy can pick them up and sell them in the city for money."
"Be careful, don't go deep, be careful of crabs biting your feet."
Not far away, a warm family was picking up seafood on the beach.
There were other neighbors from the same village around, who came out to hang out while they still didn't want to fall asleep after the meal.
Separated by an ocean.
The people here live so comfortably.
The people of the Japanese country are on tenterhooks, not knowing when they will starve to death, fall into cracks in the ground, be drowned by seawater waves, or be burned to death by volcanic lava... All of this is so ironic!
What an injustice!
Kishizaki Taro couldn't bear to see these smiling faces. He stood up suddenly and touched the short sword hidden in his waist.
