Chapter 700: Back to Suzhou single-handedly
Chapter 700 Going back to Suzhou alone
When Jiang Erye arrived at the Renfu, he saw his son fighting against Jiang Cai on the martial arts field in the front yard. The north porch of the martial arts field and under the stables on the east side were full of people, applauding constantly.
Jiang Erye, who is half a layman, stood under the porch and watched for a while, and he could see that even if Jiang Cai tried his best, he was no match for his son, "Okay!"
Jiang Er Ye applauded, "Jiang Cai come down, let Huyan map!"
next to Huyan map…
"Second Master, a certain just lost."
Jiang Erye rolled his eyes at him, "How many tricks did you defeat?"
Huyantu raised his chest, "A certain useless ultimate move, he was defeated by thirty moves."
Thirty strokes? Jiang Erye asked Ban Dashan next to him, "How many games have Ling'er played?"
"Second Master Hui, Brother Cai is the sixth."
This is not possible, Jiang Erye frowned and said, "Linger."
Jiang Ling took his gun and walked to his father. Under the light of the lantern, his face was covered in sweat, and his head was steaming. He looked like a prawn that was about to be steamed. It's not a day's work, so I'm here today and go back to the inner courtyard with my father."
Jiang Ling carried a gun and followed his father back to the inner courtyard. Uncle Qiu had ordered someone to prepare hot water, and the water vapor filled the air. Jiang Ling took off his sweaty clothes, sat in the slightly hot tub, raised his hand to press his full forehead, and exhaled a long breath. When he got up from the tub, his face was full of calmness that didn't match his age.
When his son came out of the bathroom, Erye Jiang patted the bed, "Come here."
Jiang Ling walked to the bed, Erye Jiang wiped the water from his hair with a clean absorbent towel, and asked, "Do you feel better after tossing around in the front yard?"
Jiang Ling felt warm in his heart and whispered, "My son is all right, father don't have to worry."
Jiang Erye taught his son, "If you get angry with someone, you should take your anger on someone. You can't make him feel better if you don't feel good. It's just useless and cowardly to hide in the courtyard and toss yourself. It's just your ability. , still can't clean up Yuan Dong?"
He can take care of Liao Yuandong, but he is not because of Liao Yuandong. Jiang Ling whispered, "I'm angry with myself."
"Why are you angry with yourself?" Jiang Erye asked.
I was angry at myself for being stupid and stupid, I couldn't see my heart, and I tried to teach He Zhi, and then pushed him to my sister! I have seen the boy Bara from Kang'an City several times, why didn't I think that I was the one most suitable for my sister! He wanted to marry his sister so that he could be with her all day long.
But he can't say it yet. Because he returned to Suzhou for a lifetime, and now I said, if he can't come back alive, my sister will be even more sad.
Although he hasn't grown up yet, Jiang Ling also knows that losing a brother is completely different from losing a fiancé. The younger sister has many older brothers, but only one fiancé-in-law.
Although she can still get another one if she dies, the younger sister will carry the reputation of Kefu because of this, and will love Jiang Ling, who hurts her to the bottom of her bones. But thinking that he died in Suzhou and his sister was going to marry someone else, Jiang Ling felt very uncomfortable.
pat. Tears came out uncontrollably and fell on his legs. Jiang Ling quickly wiped his eyes, for fear that his father would find out.
How could Erye Jiang not see his son like this. He frowned and asked, "What did Liao Yuandong tell you? If you don't tell me again, Dad will ask that stinky boy!"
Liao Yuandong's words must not be known to his father. It seems that he needs to go to Liao Yuandong's room at night to let him know the consequences of nonsense. Jiang Ling said calmly, "Father, he just said a few drunk words. My son is like this because...because I'm going back to Suzhou, I can't bear my father and my sister."
"Crack!" Jiang Erye threw the cloth towel aside, and said angrily, "Why do you go back to Suzhou, who told you to go back? Uncle Qiu or Jiang Jinzong's old thing? You tell Dad, Dad find them. !"
"Father, calm down, I think I should go back." Jiang Ling stood up beside the bed and confided his inner thoughts, "Long live to send officials from the Ministry of Civil Affairs and the Ministry of War to Jiuquan, Suzhou, will make Jiang Jinzong even crazier. He is Zuo Wu in name. Commander Wei was actually the local emperor of Suzhou. Once he found that there was no way out, he would choose two paths: one was to raise the flag to rebel, and the other was to secretly open the border of Suzhou and let the Xiongnu and Khitan armies enter the surrounding territory, causing chaos in the world. At that time, the commander-in-chief holding the army is a weapon to protect the country. If Long Live relies on him to retreat from the enemy, he can only forgive his previous crimes. Which one does my father think Jiang Jinzong will choose?"
Jiang Erye frowned, "There are hundreds of civilians and military officers in Chaoli, and there are countless numbers of them. No matter which one he chooses, it will not be your turn to rush to your death!"
Jiang Ling explained, "There are indeed countless capable people in the DPRK, but I have a feud with Jiang Jinzong. On April 21, the third year of Jinglong, he sent someone to kill my father. My father was stabbed thirteen times and his right hand was cut off. On May 26, the third year of Jinglong, he sent someone to kill one hundred and fifty-eight members of my Ren family. He watched helplessly as his mother and his clan were killed. Burial. For the past five years, Er has been thinking about how to take revenge all the time. If he does not kill him with his own hands, Er is sorry for his parents, and he has no face to face the ancestors of any family. "
"But now you..."
"I killed my son to go back to Suzhou, not only to avenge his parents and clansmen, but also for Zuo Wuwei's 25,000 soldiers. I can't let Jiang Jinzong do anything wrong, and let them be charged with treason." Jiang Ling raised his head and said little There were tears on his face, but his expression was very decisive, "Father, in the army, what you compare to is killing the enemy, and fighting tactics. My son has worked hard day and night to practice his martial arts skills, but now I dare not say that I can be one hundred, and one can be ten. To fight back to Suzhou, as long as you make military exploits and let people know your skills, plus my grandfather's prestige in Zuo Wuwei and the assistance of my grandfather's old army in the camp, I have the confidence to retake Zuo Wuwei from Jiang Jinzong."
Jiang Erye frowned, "This is easier said than done, if you have any good or bad, what will you do as a father!"
It wasn't easy, Jiang Ling knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, "My son is grateful for the kindness of his father's upbringing. Son..."
"Stop talking nonsense!" Jiang Erye said angrily, "Do you have to go?"
"My son is not filial." Jiang Ling replied.
Jiang Erye stood up and walked around the room angrily for a few times before returning to the bed, picking up his son and pressing him on the bed, "Even if you want to go, you have to wait until the situation deteriorates to the point where you have to go. Let's talk about it."
Jiang Ling responded obediently, "Yes."
Jiang Erye frowned and stared at his son for a while, and then said viciously, "Next year, you don't have to go to Qingjin Academy to study. I will follow Uncle Qiu to learn strategy for the first half of the day, and practice martial arts in the second half of the day."
Jiang Ling raised his eyes, "Father, Uncle Qiu has given everything to him for the past five years, so I still go to Qingjin Academy...
Jiang Erye frowned and said, "You don't take the championship, so what are you doing with so many books. Since you can't learn with Uncle Qiu, you can go to Yulinwei to learn from Bai Yang, and go to Qianniuwei to follow Kong Fengge and Ye Qingfeng. study."
Jiang Ling's eyes lit up and hesitantly said, "My son is only thirteen years old, not yet the age to enter the camp, they..."
"You also know that you are only thirteen years old? At the age of thirteen, you don't want to play truant, how to gamble, how to go to Qingping River to listen to music, but you want to go back to Suzhou to be a hero in troubled times by yourself!" Jiang Erye said angrily, and he was vicious again. Said, "You think about it for a few more days. If you make up your mind, I will go to Bai Yang and Kong Fengge."
(end of this chapter)