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Chapter 389 My lord, do you look at the spirit like this?
Gyeonggi in September is as changeable as Huangmeitian.

In the dark night sky, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and heavy rain poured down.

The torrential rain covered everything. Except for the thunder that exploded all over the mountains and plains, there was the sound of "cracking" rain.

The sky and the earth are covered by night, thunder and lightning, and the surrounding fields are so vast that you can't see your fingers.The torrential rain caused the temperature to drop rapidly, making people feel extremely chilly.

There were not many houses in the village, and a dozen or so lonely houses were blown by the storm. They looked weak and weak, as if they would be blown down by the strong wind at any time.

A family of four lived in one house.

The elder sister hugged the younger brother who was frightened and cried by the thunder and shrank in the bed. The mother didn't care to comfort the two children not to be afraid, but anxiously took the bucket to catch the water leaking from the roof, otherwise the house would be completely damp in a short time.

The man was not idle. After putting a bamboo ladder on the beam of the house, he climbed up carefully, holding a bundle of dry straw used for fire at home.

The wind and rain were too strong outside, the man had no way to go out, so he could only repair it inside the house and make it through the night.

After a while of busy work, the three gaps in the roof were finally blocked with straw. The man breathed a sigh of relief and climbed down the ladder. The woman wiped her husband's wet body with a towel and complained why he didn't ask someone to repair the house. a bit.

The man smiled, and pretended that he didn't hear his wife's complaints. After drying his face, he walked to the bed and looked carefully. Seeing that it was not wet by the rain, he couldn't help but feel relieved. He pinched his son's little face and told him not to I'm afraid, it's just thunder outside, not a monster that came to eat children.

"It's raining a lot. It looks like it's going to rain until tomorrow. When the weather clears, I'll go to town and ask someone to do it." The man walked up to his wife and said softly.

The woman nodded, but asked worriedly, "How much will it cost?"

"It doesn't cost much money, and I can repair it myself, saving a wage, mainly for materials, no matter how cheap it is, it will cost dozens of pennies."

While the man was talking, there was a sudden gust of wind, and the closed windows were blown open by the wind, and the rain immediately poured into the house.

The man hurried forward to close the window, but the moment he stretched out his hand, he stood there in a daze.

"what happened?"

The woman felt strange. She looked outside, but there was nothing in the dark.

The man didn't speak, and was still there in a daze.

The woman was a little scared. Could it be that her husband was seduced by a monster?

Just as she was panicking about whether she should cut her husband's braid quickly, there was another flash of lightning in the dark night sky.

The moment the lightning flashed, the woman also froze there.

She saw that there were many people walking on the road leading to the capital at the entrance of the village.

"The Yin Soldier's aisle!"

The woman's face turned pale with horror. When she was a child, she heard the old man tell that the army in the village used to fight and many people died.Later, whenever it was windy and rainy, the villagers would see an army passage on the road at the entrance of the village.

The old people said it was the ghosts of dead soldiers marching.

The woman was terrified, her hands and feet felt cold, and she was about to collapse.

But the man turned his head abruptly, made a movement not to shout, and then whispered: "It's not a dark soldier, it's a living person!"

"A living person?"

The husband's words made the woman a little more courageous, and she boldly moved to her husband's side to look out. The surrounding fields without lightning were still pitch black, and she couldn't see anything.

The husband and wife just breathed like this and looked straight into the distance.

When the lightning flashed across the sky again, the husband and wife saw the scene just now - countless soldiers chasing each other from the entrance of the village to the capital in the north!
"Listen, they seem to be singing!"

The man was sure that what was marching at the entrance of the village was not some ghost soldiers, but an army of living people, because he heard singing.

The woman listened carefully, and sure enough, there was a faint singing sound coming from afar.

"What are you singing?"

Women don't listen carefully.

The man did not open his mouth, but listened quietly. For a moment, his mouth was slightly opened, and he said uncertainly: "It seems that the first thing is to repay the king's kindness, the second is to be taught by the commander, and the third is to march. If you harass the people, my salary is all people's fat."

"Can officers and soldiers sing?"

The woman was at a loss. She had never seen an officer and soldier who could sing at her age.

The man shook his head, he was also quite rare.

Moreover, those officers and soldiers were still white-clothed and white-armored. I don't know if they were from the Eight Banners or the Green Battalion.

I heard from people in the town that the Queen Mother seems to have passed away. Maybe this group of officers and soldiers came to Beijing to pay tribute to the funeral?
He casually told his wife.

"Don't look at it, what's so interesting about officers and soldiers going to Beijing to pay homage?"

The woman pulled her husband down.

The man wanted to watch for a while, but he couldn't hold back his wife, so he closed the window and went to bed to tease his two children, but he was always very strange in his heart. He didn't understand why the officers and soldiers marched in a stormy day, even if they were in a hurry to go to Beijing to pay homage. Can't wait for the rain to stop before heading out?
On the official road in the distance, it was the Changwei Army of the Zhili Green Camp who was going to Beijing to mourn in the rain.

Banner Han soldiers sang their military song in the wind and rain—"Master Jia's Training Song".

"Tell the brothers, Mr. Jia said that the brothers are allowed to come to Beijing this time to support the old man. As long as they can reach Fengtai after dawn, each person will be rewarded with ten taels!"

Deb wiped the sweat from his forehead, and tightened the loose loyal white cloth on his forehead,
The infantry commanded the yamen, and Jia Liu was about to set off for Fengtai to meet the Changwei army he had created, but was blocked by Lao Fu.

After listening to what the old rich said about the emperor's real Han nationality, about the empress dowager who was called a soul by the emperor, about the emperor sending troops to Beijing to kill the clan, and about sending all the soldiers in white clothes and white armor to wear filial piety for Chongzhen and other nonsense, Jia Liu Just crazy.

"Impossible, absolutely nothing!"

Facing the old rich man who had gone mad, Jia Liu felt that he had no way to wake him up, but the other party said that he was sent by the fourth devil to lead the infantry to lead the yamen just to cooperate with the soldiers from other places to slaughter the clan. This is simply unbearable.

When did he, the devil, become Aixinjue Luo's nemesis, and become the thug of the fourth devil?

The repeated denials of the good six sons, as well as the upright words made Lao Fu somewhat shake his own reasoning, thinking that he might really be thinking too much, and finally asked a question with uneasiness: "Did the emperor ask you to lead troops to kill the clan?"

"My dear brother, you still need me to tell you what to believe, do you want me to swear to God!"

Jia Liu's suffering, Lao Fu's posture is really distressing.

But the facts are the facts, he can't tell lies to deceive Laofu.

The fourth devil really didn't ask him to do anything else. To be a human being, you have to show your conscience!

"Then what are you going to do now?"

"I'm going to Fengtai."

"What are you going to Fengtai for?"

"Do nothing."

"Is it?"

Old Fu looked suspiciously at Jia Liu, who was all in armor.

Seeing this, Jia Liu knew that Lao Fu was thinking wildly again, so he quickly explained: "Brother, as a military commander, I am also ordered to supervise the horse and infantry soldiers of the capital's green camp. Is it normal to wear armor?"

"My lord, knife!"

Fan Wei handed over the sword of Ye Bilong.

Jia Liu took it and put it on his waist, and said casually: "As I said before, brother, how can I be a general without a sword?"

Old Fu suddenly became excited and grabbed Jia Liu by the collar: "Tell me, what are you doing in Fengtai!"

"I"

Jia Liu knew that this matter was confusing, so he had no choice but to say that he was going to pick up Chang Wei's army, which was the army he built when he was suppressing bandits in Linqing.

"But things are definitely not what the elder brother thinks. I, Chang Weijun, have only a thousand brothers. I'm afraid that I won't be able to suppress the guys from the Green Camp in the capital, so..."

No matter how Jia Liu explained it, Lao Fu just didn't believe it.

Jia Liu didn't dare to let Lao Fu just leave, because the problem of his leaving would become more serious immediately, and if he couldn't do it, Chang Weijun would come to mourn Chongzhen.

There was no other way, so I had to ask someone to bring a horse to Fu La and take the old man to Fengtai to have a look.

Hearing is believing, seeing is believing.

Jokes, what white clothes and white armor, why Chongzhen wears filial piety, these are all rumors that no one can think of.

So fucking low-level.

Old Fu is the same, at least he is the master of the Ministry, why does he believe everything he says like an ignorant village woman.

When did the official quality of our Qing Dynasty become so low.

The heavy rain at night had stopped, and after leaving the city, the air was refreshing.

Fengtai is not far away. Previously, Jia Liu thought that there really was a Fengtai camp there, but later he found out that there was no such thing.

There is a garrison in Fengtai, but there are only [-] Xun soldiers from the green battalion.

Similarly, Xishan Daying does not exist.

Xishan Jianrui Battalion did exist, but it was a disaster for him, and now I am afraid that there is only one left behind at the headquarters.

Not to mention, after all, Lao Fu was a governor and governor, and now he is a court official. He really has two brushes. Although his body is a bit rich, his physical fitness is not inferior to Jia Liu's.

Soon, everyone arrived in Fengtai.

However, the moment he saw Chang Weijun, Jia Liu immediately gasped.

The old Fu beside him also changed color.

"Master Jia is here!"

"Master Jia is here!"

The unsuspecting soldiers galloped and screamed.

Immediately, a thousand soldiers of the Changwei Army headed by Debu who arrived in the rain all knelt down on one knee and shouted in unison: "See you, my lord!"

In front of the army formation, the white Changwei banner is flying.

In the army formation, the spearmen, archers, spearmen and cavalry were all dressed in armor and covered with white cloth, and their foreheads were all tied with strips of white cloth half a palm wide, with a big loyalty character on it.

Looking at Chang Wei's army in white clothes, white armor and white flags, Jia Liu finally understood the truth that there is nothing wrong with nothing.

There was also a "swish" in my heart, and the cold air hit my throat.

As if in a dream.

"Devil six, you, you, you!"

Fuller's heart was cold, and his hands were shaking violently.

He didn't expect that the good six sons would betray the organization!

He said he would be loyal to the Qing Dynasty!
"Brother, things are not as you imagined,"

The bewildered and shocked Jia Liu didn't even have the face to look at Lao Fu, and pointed at Deb angrily, "Who told you to dress like this!"

"My lord, Director Yang said to look at the spirit like this."

Deb looked at his adult with a livid face, and then at the adult next to him with an obviously wrong expression.

Very energetic, what's wrong?

　The marching segment in this chapter refers to a segment in the author Dacheng's anti-Qing work "Han Er Is Not a Slave".

　　I copy myself, not copying.

　　I just think this episode is very spiritual.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)