Zhu Changan returned to the villa and was in a bad mood all night.
I tossed and turned, unable to sleep, and even lost interest in the World Cup finals. I spent most of the night sitting in front of the box smoking.
[Zhu Changan: Health value 62, +0 today]
Since Zhu Renxia has been in Chang'an Town to take care of his funeral affairs these days, Zhu Changan cannot extend his kindness, so his health value has been maintained at 62.
However, Zhu Changan is not in a hurry because he feels good now and has no physical discomfort.
Except that Gao Yuan was so angry today that his liver ached.
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It's September 15th in the box.
A bright jade plate hangs in the sky, and the shining earth beats the frost and snow.
A square table was set up in the courtyard of the meeting hall. Zhu Renxia was having a drink with Jiang Guanjun. Also accompanying him were Jin Zhu, the fifth person, and Liu Gongfu, whose injury had improved slightly.
"The wine sent by the gods is really delicious."
Jiang Guanjun was filled with emotion, "I followed the Qi family's army and fought for three thousand miles. I also received fine wines from the imperial court many times, but none of them taste as good as the wine given by the Emperor."
The fifth person said with a "haha" smile: "That's because if everyone in the world said that gods are good, even Emperor Jiajing would be hiding in the palace refining elixirs and dreaming of becoming a god."
"Emperor Jiajing is not the only one who wants to become an immortal, there is also Qin Shihuang!"
Jin Zhu echoed, his eyes full of curiosity about Jiang Guanjun.
This man actually killed more than two hundred killers single-handedly. Even though the residents of the whole town said so, Jin Zhu still refused to believe it.
He was already in danger when dealing with fifty people, but he could kill more than two hundred people by himself?
Although he was dealing with a killer on horseback, he was on a horse against a killer on foot.
Even so, Jin Zhu admitted that he couldn't do it.
If you can barely deal with forty or fifty people, you might be able to escape unscathed, but if you face more than two hundred tough bandits, the outcome can only be a dead end.
Not only could he not do it, but even his master Feng Sihai could not do it.
But the villagers all said that Jiang Guanjun killed more than two hundred people. There could only be one result, that is, Chang'an Tianzun secretly helped.
Liu Gongfu, who looked solemn, raised his glass and took a sip: "It has been three days since the town was attacked, and the aftermath work has basically been completed. The killer has killed more than 300 people, and the villagers have died 75 people. Do we need such a big movement? Report to the official?"
"Report to the official?"
Zhu Renxia sneered, "Which official should I report to? Jinping County Yamen or Liping Mansion Yamen, and let Tian Zongren investigate himself?"
Liu Gongfu explained: "What I mean is to report to Guiyang and ask the governor to investigate the matter thoroughly. Otherwise, I'm afraid Tian Zongren still won't let it go."
Jiang Guanjun raised his head and drank down the wine in the glass, and said with pride: "I'm afraid that the Tian family won't come. If he comes one, I will kill one! If he comes a pair, I will kill a pair!"
Zhu Renxia clapped his hands and praised: "Third uncle, you are so courageous. With you in charge, and with the blessing of Heavenly Lord, no one can even think of harming our Chang'an Town again."
"I heard that Tian Zongren only had 3,000 clan soldiers in his hands. If these more than 300 elites died at once, it would be enough for him to drink a pot." Jin Zhu picked up the mutton skewers and said while eating.
Jiang Guanjun put down his wine glass and said slowly: "This Ming Dynasty has no hope. Don't expect to get justice from the government. Not to mention the local government, even the imperial court is greedy and confuses right and wrong."
After listening to Jiang Guanjun's words, Zhu Renxia felt a little worried. After all, he was a member of the Ming Dynasty clan and the old Zhu family.
"Why did Third Uncle say this?"
Zhu Renxia picked up the wine jar and filled it up for Jiang Guanjun. "Although His Majesty has been neglecting government affairs in recent years, the country is generally stable. Maybe one day another capable official like Zhang Juzheng will appear, and the Ming Dynasty will be saved."
Jiang Guanjun raised his glass again and drank it down: "Shall I tell you the story of Qi Jiajun?"
At the moment, Jiang Guanjun was telling his story. Zhu Changan, who was sitting outside the box, brought a can of beer and listened while drinking.
"Eleven years ago, relying on my strong martial arts skills, I went to the southeast coast to join the Qi Family Army. I was fortunate enough to be taken in and became a member of the Qi Family Army.
In the army, I made many military exploits, and at least 300 Japanese pirates died in my hands. Due to their merits, I was promoted to the rank of Xiaoqi, Chief Banner, and Hundred Chiefs.
Later, during a coastal defense battle, I captured a powerful Japanese pirate general. General Qi promoted me to General Qian. He praised me as "the bravest among the three armies" and gave me the name Jiang Champion.
Who knew that the good times would not last long, but just half a year after I became President Qian, General Qi was dismissed and demoted due to impeachment by traitorous ministers, and he returned to his hometown desolately..."
Information is backward these days, let alone the inside story of the imperial court, which ordinary people cannot understand at all.
Fifth, Jinzhu cursed loudly after hearing this, "I didn't expect that even a great hero like General Qi would be depressed. Zhu Yijun is really a dog emperor!"
Zhu Renxia also had a face full of sorrow and anger: "Your Majesty is really stupid. He doesn't know how to respect the virtuous minister and far away from the villain. How can he meet Taizu and Chengzu after his death?"
"You underestimate Zhu Yijun too much."
Jiang Guanjun sneered, raised his glass and drank it down in one gulp, "Why is he so shameless? He is so thick-skinned. This time he just demoted General Qi and went home. Later, General Qi died of illness at home, and the court did not provide any pension or posthumous title. It really chills the hearts of soldiers all over the world."
"Hunjun!"
Zhu Renxia couldn't bear it any longer and scolded him, "Emperor Wanli is really a foolish king. He treats a meritorious minister like this."
"This isn't the end yet!"
Jiang Guanjun put down his chopsticks, with overwhelming hatred in his eyes, "In the 21st year of Wanli, Japanese pirates invaded North Korea in large numbers, and our Qi family army was ordered to fight in North Korea."
"Although General Qi has been dead for four years, and although the Qi Army has been reduced to only 8,000 men, we are still the invincible tiger and wolf army, and we are still the number one elite ace of the Ming Dynasty."
"Our eight thousand tiger soldiers fought fiercely on the Korean battlefield for three years. After dozens of battles, we killed 10,000 Japanese pirates and killed 4,000. The remaining 4,000 returned home with honor."
When everyone heard this, they all looked happy and praised the Qi family's army for their bravery.
"Haha... As expected of the Qi family army, they can actually outnumber the Japanese pirates by four to one. It's so fierce!"
"I heard that our army won a great victory in North Korea. Your Majesty should be heavily rewarded, right?"
Jiang Guanjun showed a sad smile: "There are indeed many rewards, and we were rewarded with 3,300 heads."
Everyone was stunned, "What do you mean?"
Jiang Guanjun raised his glass again and drank it up, and said bitterly: "Five thousand soldiers were deceived into the school grounds in batches by Wang Bao, the commander-in-chief of Jizhou. All 3,300 people from Zhejiang were massacred, and the soldiers from other places were massacred." All were disarmed and returned to their fields, and deported back to their hometowns.”
With a "pop", the wine glass in front of Zhu Renxia fell to the ground.
For others present, it was a spectator mentality, but as a clan member, Zhu Renxia felt like he was talking about his own family affairs.
"The Jizhou soldiers massacred Qi's army?"
Zhu Renxia looked incredulous, "Why on earth is this? Could it be that this dog officer was bribed by Japanese pirates?"
