"The auspicious time has come, light the cannon!"
Beigu Supervisor Anping shouted with excitement on his face.
On the first day of October in the autumn of the 15th year of Chongzhen in the Great Wei Dynasty, the construction of the Beigu base area entrusted to him by his elder brother Chen Anzhi was finally basically completed.
Today is the day to check in at Wei Lai Villa.
"Crackling...boom-boom-boom..."
The sound of firecrackers rang for half the night, and the exploding red paper and exploding smoke filled half of the sky.
Chen Anzhi covered his tears with his hands in the smoke and dust. It was a pity that the master could not see this scene.
Tian An'an lowered his head, with one or two turbid tears falling silently.
Zhen Wuming finally showed up, but he was like this.
Jia Pipi looked up at the sky. He suddenly missed his wife.
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"These bastards must be looking forward to my death..."
Thousands of miles away, in the jungle, a figure crawled out in embarrassment, his mouth full of filthy curses.
"Master, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still so rude.
We will rebel, 30% of the time it’s because of your bad words! "
A figure blocked Kong Fuzi's crawling path and said coldly.
"really?"
"certainly!"
"In order to cover up your sins, you have to find some reason, but this reason is really unreliable!"
Confucius stood up with difficulty and sneered at the person in front of him.
"so what?
The so-called winner and loser, what you just killed was just my shadow! "
The man smiled coldly.
"Kou Tong, fuck you!"
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"Senior brother, it's time to give a speech!"
Anping carefully reminded Chen Anzhi, who was stunned and careless.
"Ah...oh!"
After an unintentional response, Chen Anzhi came on stage without a trace.
"Dear guests and dear friends, I actually have nothing to say, so please take your seats!"
After finishing speaking, Chen Anzhi stepped down.
The people who were looking forward to it couldn't come back to their senses, and finally, behind Chen Anzhi, there was a shocking applause.
It's well said, wonderfully said, and wonderfully said.
After wandering around for a long time, everyone was so hungry that their stomachs were growling. If he could only take three breaths, he was really in line with everyone's thoughts.
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"leave!"
“You really think of yourself as a person.
Guessing the time, it’s time for a new addition to Wei Lai Villa! "
Confucius stood up tremblingly, spat a mouthful of blood on the body of Commander Ye Xiao, and after speaking shamelessly, his face was full of kindness.
His eldest disciple has become successful!
"Pa bang bang..."
The crisp applause sounded in the forest, which chilled Confucius' heart.
"It is said that Master is one of the only three generals under Tiansheng General in Tiansheng Mansion, and it is true.
The number one scholar, the prince invites you! "
A familiar figure appeared, which made the exhausted Kong Fuzi's expression freeze, and his eyes burst out with a lustful light.
Unexpectedly, he is the biggest traitor to Tiansheng Mansion.
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"Third brother, I still feel uneasy!"
Everyone outside was unhappy because Brother Huan was drunk, but in the inner courtyard, Chen Anzhi was uneasy.
After drinking a cup of tea, he said nervously to Zhen Wuming, who was finally relieved.
"You feel the same way, I thought it was my imagination!"
After pouring a glass of wine and pushing it to Chen Anzhi, Zhen Wuming looked a little moved.
It turned out that they were all thinking about it.
"An Zhi, go save your master!"
When the two of them were uneasy, Tian An'an burst open the door to the backyard, threw a dog to eat shit, then raised his head and called to Chen Anzhi with an uneasy look on his face.
"What?"
Tian Anzhi lost his composure in front of him for the first time. Chen Anzhi couldn't help but his face darkened. He helped Tian Anshu, who was in a panic, and asked with a cold face.
"He fell into the trap, he fell into the trap..."
Perhaps out of anger, Tian Anshen fainted after muttering two sentences in a row.
"I go!"
Chen Anzhi and Zhen Wuming spoke in unison, and then looked at each other in silence.
"Third brother, please!"
Chen Anzhi bowed deeply, almost knocking his head to the ground.
“The master is also the father.
If I can't save him, I will ask you for help.
But Chatan is our hope for rise and self-realization. You are our hope. I hope you can endure it.
Even if you know that my wife and I are in prison, don't act out of anger, please! "
In the autumn of the 15th year of Chongzhen in the Wei Dynasty, Wei Lai's third disciple Nan Yi Zhenwuming bowed vigorously to Chen Anzhi in the dark night and disappeared into the vastness.
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"Regulate the army!"
As soon as it dawned, Chen Anzhi gave an order to Qin Buer, who was still a little drunk.
"Dong dong dong..."
The two hundred militiamen who were upgraded to Wangcheng merchants, Qin Buer's one hundred and twenty Dingnan sergeants, and Sochi's three hundred imperial guards were all summoned.
The six hundred and twenty leading soldiers all looked confused.
“From today on, practice without falling.
In the future, Jia Pipi will personally teach you how to practice. Those who cannot step into the third level of Xiantian within three years can go to the supervisor's office to receive their retirement pay and go home to retire. "
This is the second time Chen Anzhi has worn a red cloak and black armor since he became the head of Wangcheng.
"Follow the commander's orders!"
Among the three tribes, except for the imperial guards brought by Sochi, the other two tribes had already longed for Chen Anzhi, but they were all sergeants.
What the general pointed out will definitely make you regret the mountain.
Therefore, after Chen An gave the order, everyone started roaring.
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"Anping, senior brother, I have a favor to ask of you."
After Chen Anzhi finished reorganizing his army, he called Chen Qingzhi and several of his buddies to the Wei Lai Hall, and then said to Anping.
"Elder brother, you gave me my life, why do I need to use the word please!"
Although he didn't know why his senior brother suddenly acted like this, he was from Willai, and he was the one who was rescued by Willai. When Chen Anzhi said this to him, he felt sorry, and he felt that something big had happened.
"Let the best master craftsman in Bei Valley forge this into Bei Gu's sword, and I tell you..."
Listening to Chen Anzhi's words, Anping felt happy and gloomy at the same time. It turned out that this was the reason why his senior brother suddenly changed like this.
"I will definitely live up to my mission. Within three years, thousands of Beigu knives will be born!"
Anping spoke loudly, said goodbye, and left immediately.
Chen Qingzhi, Manhu and Ji Rushuang were the only three people left in the field.
"Brother An!"
Chen Qingzhi's question was a bit trembling.
He has been his heavily paid guard for so long and has never seen Chen Anzhi like this.
"My master was captured by people from Tiance Mansion. I asked my third junior brother to rescue him, but I think he will also be trapped in prison.
In the darkness, there were hands pushing me towards the Holy City, but I still needed three more years to watch them suffer for three years! "
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"Chief Commander, over there in the Holy City, the Master and the others personally took action to capture Confucius.
They came to order that the prince would like to invite the commander of Wangcheng to enter the holy city! "
Zhao Tianlai smiled flatteringly.
After losing one after another, this time he can finally feel proud. Chen Anzhi is doomed.
“How many times have I told you, don’t break up with me.
He wants me to force him to go to the Holy City within three years.
If you can't push me, you and I will both lose our heads! "
After listening to Zhao Tianlai's words, Lai Junchen kicked him three feet away.
Although three years is a long time, he is protected by the emperor's personal bodyguards and has the authority to no longer be in Tiannan. How can he force him?
To put it simply, he is a domestic slave who binds the young master.
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