fake prince

Chapter 296 Delivery

"Yes!" As soon as Qian Zhidong finished speaking, Qin Fengliang had no choice but to give the same order. Immediately, more than [-] generals came out and crossed their hands to listen to the order.

"Listen, from now on, you are under the command of Admiral Jiao!"

"Yes!"

In fact, in terms of official positions, the admiral is from the third rank and can only be called the military gate, and the general of the Southwest Expedition against Ni is the second rank and can be called a marshal.

So these people bowed together: "The last general pays his respects to Jiao Junmen."

This obeisance is to hand over the military power in public. The Southwest Army was brought together by several troops at the beginning, and it was not Qian Zhidong's direct lineage at the beginning. Now that the military power is handed over, these soldiers who looked a little dazed turned into The newly appointed general of Jiao Junmen.

As soon as he bowed, Qian Zhidong suddenly felt empty, and a trace of inexplicable terror suddenly hit his heart.

Not only Jiao Shen, but Governor Chu Sui also received the gift from the Southwest officials, and then he accepted the gift, changed his smile, and said, "It's not easy for you all to pacify the Southwest. In the future, turning soldiers into plows will require your full support."

Supervisor Zhao saw that the officials had knelt down and set their names, so he said, "Lord Chu has been through a lot of hard work, please——we have prepared water and wine at home, please enjoy it together."

"Don't dare, dare not!" Chu Sui is the governor now, but Superintendent Zhao and Cui Zhaoquan are still imperial envoys, so they immediately agreed, and the group turned into a restaurant along the road.

Naturally, this restaurant has been cleaned up in advance, not only is there no dust at all, even the floor, partitions, carved pillars, etc. are so smooth that it seems to have been coated with oil.

Chu Sui asked the imperial envoy to take his seat, and then sat on the left side, but the right side was not Jiao Shen, but Qian Zhidong, but despite this, after drinking for three rounds, it was different.

"People's hearts are changeable, and the ancients never deceived me." Seeing that all the generals saluted and persuaded the new general to drink, and Qian Zhidong, who was alone and drunk, felt very uncomfortable, and soon resigned because of drinking.

When he returned to the big tent, it was quiet in the tent at the moment. Qian Zhidong sat there for a long time before he came back to his senses.

Qian Zhidong looked at the soldiers carrying bundles to tidy up, his heart tightened suddenly, he looked at the sky which was getting darker and darker, and asked: "Tan Xin, Luan Tieshu, are you here?"

"Marshal, no!" The guards replied timidly. These two are old people who have followed Qian Zhidong for a long time, and they didn't come.

Qian Zhidong listened, glanced at the distance, and could still hear the sound of celebration music faintly. Although he knew that the new arrival, Tan Xin and Luan Tieshu had to wait on him seriously just to avoid wearing small shoes, he still sighed. Anger, anxiety, and melancholy hit my heart.

"At this time in the past, generals would have come over long ago, but now, they no longer have me in their eyes. So what if they dared to kill someone for me? If the general is changed, they can also kill me for the sake of the new commander."

"After two years of operation, apart from hundreds of soldiers and a few staff members, there is no one who can be trusted!"

However, thinking of his staff, Qian Zhidong narrowed his eyes, and immediately thought of Jian Qu, who had been refusing to approach him recently.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to keep this Jian Qu."

"Report!" A soldier shouted outside.

"Come in." Qian Zhidong restored the majesty of the general.

"General, you let the little one keep an eye on Su Ziji, and the little one finds that he is going back to the official ship now and has already lived in the cabin." The soldier replied.

Qian Zhidong was suffocated in his heart, and it took him a long time to sneer: "Su Ziji has been cautious these days by staying close to the eunuch."

"It's not surprising that I boarded the boat ahead of schedule."

Qian Zhidong turned around a few times, his heart became more and more angry, he couldn't let it go, he gritted his teeth and said: "Come here, since I have to leave, I will drop by Mr. Jian. Before he came to Southwest, he suffered a lot. Presumably, he is willing to stay here forever."

"Choose a quiet place afterwards and bury him."

"Yes!" The soldier responded and left.

At this moment, Qian Zhidong also got up slowly, opened the curtain, and looked outside.

The sun was already in the center, and it was slowly moving towards the west. It seemed that the camp was full of joy because of the arrival of the new coach. Hearing it in Qian Zhidong's ears made him feel particularly uncomfortable.

"General Qian, Master Cui and Superintendent Zhao invite you to get ready to set off and rush to the port. There is still half an incense stick at most, and we are about to set off." Someone came over to remind.

Qian Zhidong nodded, and casually recruited a soldier of his own: "Have you heard that? Everything that needs to be cleaned up has been cleaned up."

"By the way!" The soldiers were about to leave, but Qian Zhidong couldn't help calling out, and asked: "Master Cui searched my account before, did he really just search for the documents on the table?"

The soldier replied: "Yes, when the villain went to see it later, there was no sign of any movement under the bed."

As Qian Zhidong's trusted soldier, he knew that a section was dug under the bed of Qian Zhidong's big tent, and a small cabinet was buried, which contained the most important things.

It can be seen that even if it is his own big account, Qian Zhidong is not completely at ease.

Sun Baihu's handbook was found there, but because of habit, someone just copied it and put it back as it was.

Now, as soon as he returned to the big tent, he checked Qian Zhidong under the bed, relieved himself a little, and nodded: "I see, go prepare the horses, everyone gather, and prepare to follow me back to Beijing."

He didn't even think about taking away any of the soldiers of the Southwest Army, but these hundreds of soldiers did not belong to the Southwest Army, but belonged to Qian Zhidong himself, so he had to take them with him when he returned to Beijing.

After half a stick of incense, the team returning to Beijing officially rushed to Anzhou Port.

Because the two former imperial envoys, Qian Zhidong and Qin Fengliang were going back together, this was not a small situation. People from the province, as long as they were able to come, came to see them off.

The port, which was relatively deserted in the past, is really full of traffic and bustling.

Qian Zhidong rode a horse and brought people here. He also had to drive passers-by before he passed smoothly and arrived in front of the ship.

"General!" At this time, the soldiers who were in charge of taking care of Jian Qu had to reply with embarrassment: "Mr. Jian can't be found in the entire camp, and someone seems to have seen him board the official ship."

"Aboard the official ship, are you taking refuge with your master?" Qian Zhidong let out a mouthful of anger, but of course he couldn't break out at this time: "Forget it, let him go, the score can always be settled."

But at this time, on a large ship not far from the imperial ship, Su Ziji, Ye Daoren, and Jian Qu were all on the deck.

"Help it carefully!" Two armored soldiers helped Shao Sisen come over, and the three of them hurried up to help and brought Shao Sisen up smoothly.

Seeing that his footsteps were sloppy, his face was so pale that it was frightening, and he even needed someone to support him to stand still, Su Ziji's heart sank and he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Ahem, it's hard to even get on the plank of the boat." Shao Sisen's expression was gloomy: "It can be seen that my body may really not be able to hold it."

"I didn't expect that it would be such a result."

Su Ziji hurriedly comforted him: "Brother Shao, don't think so much. Now that you are on the boat, you will be able to return to Beijing in a short time. Then I will definitely invite a famous doctor to treat you."

"Furthermore, the climate in the southwest has hindered your injury. It may be better when you are on the boat."

"Let me lend you a good word." Shao Sisen's eyes lighted up slightly.

"Boom" At this moment, three cannons sounded suddenly on the shore. This was a salute, which represented that the imperial envoy was about to board the ship and leave.

(End of this chapter)