Chapter 613

On the matter of returning to Beijing, the state had an idea, and said that when Mrs. Yu arrived, she would discuss it in detail, and miss Jun would no longer say anything.

Looking at Zhu Zan's heavy face, Miss Jun took the initiative to leave.

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

Miss Jun returned to her residence. Zhao Hanqing was sitting at the front of the table, drinking a bowl of medicine obediently. When she came back, she called sister Sheng.

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

During the period of stopping the golden thieves from killing the enemy in Bazhou in Hejian, the treatment of the sore on Zhao Hanqing's face has not stopped.

This medicine is very bitter. After drinking it for so long, Zhao Hanqing is still not used to it. He drinks it with a bitter face and pinches a candied fruit to eat.

Drink a mouthful, bitter a mouthful, eat a mouthful of sweet, and then repeat.

The young lady looked at her slightly.

Cheng Guogong returned to Beijing.

In fact, she had hoped for it.

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

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

"Sister."

Zhao Hanqing's voice sounded in his ear, and one hand shook in front of him.

Miss Jun recovered.

"Finished?" She asked.

Zhao Hanqing nodded.

"What are you thinking?" She asked curiously.

"Thinking about the past." Miss Jun smiled and said.

Zhao Hanqing nodded loudly.

"No wonder you look sad." She said, nodding without asking what the past was. "Uncle Xia and uncle Yang think of the past like this."

Miss Jun wanted to laugh and was sad, but this also reminded her.

"I'll see Uncle Yang and them." She said, "will you come with me?"

Although the army is stationed outside the city, the Castle Peak army has been pulled away from it. As Miss Jun's guard, the servant accompanied her into Dingzhou City and arranged in the soldier guard room of the government Yamen.

When Miss Jun and Zhao Hanqing came over, the dusk was already heavy. A huge bungalow was occupied by the people of the green mountain army. At this time, they were eating. There were tables and chairs in the yard, large bowls of wine and meat, four tables for men and one table for women. They were talking and laughing, eating and drinking.

"Miss Jun, Niu Niu, come and sit down."

Seeing them coming, a group of people were busy and warmly greeting, adding stools, dishes and chopsticks, wine and vegetables.

These things didn't need the people of the green mountain army to do. With just a greeting, several soldiers became busy.

"Uncle tie, the wine you want." Two soldiers happily brought a jar of wine, "not enough, there is more."

Iron foot nodded.

"Enough." He said, reaching out.

The two soldiers have been busy avoiding carrying in.

"Let's come, let's come, uncle tie. You don't have to do it." They said.

Iron foot is not very good at refusing. He looked at the two soldiers to put down the wine jar and thanked them.

"Uncle tie, you are so polite." They touched their heads and said happily.

Iron feet also touched their heads and watched the two soldiers leave happily.

"These soldiers will be very polite to us all." Xia Yong said to miss Jun, "it's all thanks to miss Jun."

It's more than polite, it's respectful. Every soldier is proud to talk and deal with these people of the Castle Peak army.

Miss Jun looked at the soldiers who left happily after delivering wine and vegetables. These soldiers were stationed in Dingzhou. They didn't fight with these villagers like Shun'an army, but they were still full of respect.

"This is not because I am the son and wife of Duke Cheng." She said, looking at all the people present.

There were 45 people when they came out of zhangqingshan. Now there are 32 people present.

Thirteen people were killed in the war. There were no serious injuries. The only people in the Castle Peak army were killed in the war.

"You earned it yourself." Miss Jun said, "the heroic reputation of the Castle Peak army is well known and respected by everyone."

Yang Jing and Xia Yong laughed at her, and the rest of the villagers were as shy as when they were praised before.

"No one can be an army." Xia Yong said, "this is also your credit, Miss Jun."

Miss Jun smiled.

"Come on." She stopped being polite and took up the wine bowl. "Let's have a bowl."

Then he turned back.

"History is not allowed to drink."

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

Looking at the expression of history, the men and women present laughed, and several women held history on their shoulders.

"Niuniu, don't worry. You can drink it when you get well." They laughed.

Because he wanted to eat and drink, Zhao Hanqing had taken off his face cloth and looked without the slightest evasion and fear. He nodded when he heard the speech.

All the people here drank the wine in one gulp. After three bowls of wine, everyone was free to eat and drink.

Yang Jingxia Yong invited Miss Jun into the house.

"What can I do for you, Miss Jun?" Xia Yong asked actively.

Miss Jun said that Duke Cheng was going to Beijing.

When she left zhangqingshan, she escorted Mrs. Yu to Bazhou in Hejian to protect the people. Later, of course, she did more than expected.

Now that the people's escort is over, Duke Cheng has returned safely. What are you going to do next? Is this their opinion? Yang Jing and Xia Yong looked at each other.

"We'll do whatever Miss Jun needs us to do." Yang Jing said, "we listen to you."

"Yes, it's OK to escort Cheng Guogong to Beijing. If we don't need it, we'll go home." Xia Yong said.

Miss Jun smiled and nodded.

"It's not urgent. We'll talk about the next business when Mrs. Yu comes and collects the money." She said.

Yang Jingxia Yong laughed.

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

Yang Jingxia was stunned.

"I don't ask about my master's past." Miss Jun looked at them. "I know you don't dare and don't want to admit knowing him without aunt Xiao."

She sighed, reached out and pressed her forehead. She hadn't drunk so much for a long time, and her face was getting drunk.

"I asked you." She continued, "what is the Castle Peak army?"

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"Castle Peak Army..."

At this time, in a house in the capital, qinghebo, wearing a homely round collar robe, was also twisting his beard.

"I seem to have heard of it."

The men sitting in front of him looked surprised.

"Uncle knows?" They said, with some joy, "sure enough, uncle is well-informed. Lord Huang should have asked you earlier."

Qinghebo smiled.

"I'm well-informed, but I've lived longer." He said, frowning slightly, "it seems that it was about twenty years ago. In Beidi, I was in a trance to hear who mentioned the name."

At that time, it was the most beautiful time of Hebo in Qing Dynasty.

Qinghebo's expression is somewhat reminiscent.

However, these men have no common memory and are not interested in recalling.

"Are they really officers and soldiers?" They couldn't help asking.

Qinghebo frowned.

"What officers and soldiers." He hissed, "rebel."

Rebel?

Men know the word.

After years of scuffle among the Three Kingdoms of the great Qi Dynasty, the great Jin Dynasty and the great Zhou Dynasty, the northern land was very chaotic, bandits and thieves were everywhere, and many local gentry and rich families also kept servants. These people roamed the battlefield all year round, fighting for power and profit, fighting each other or fighting with the Jin people for self-protection, and gradually formed a lot of powerful military forces that can not be underestimated.

Zhou's officers and soldiers needed their help in the war with Jin people, so they jointly incorporated many of these teams, which are called the rebel army.

So the Castle Peak army is

Qinghebo waved again.

"No, no, they are not rebels. To put it bluntly, they are bandits." He then said and raised his eyebrows. "These bandits can't be fully trusted or taken seriously. I vaguely remember assisting in World War I, and then there was no news."

Shake your head.

"A mob may have run back to be bandits."

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"The Castle Peak army is not a bandit."

Yang Jing was silent for a moment, looked up at Miss Jun and said.

"The Castle Peak army is an officer and soldier."

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