The north wind blows the ground with white grass, and snow falls in August. The cold in the north of the border is really changing. The last night trees in the last few days brought a little fragrance, but within a few days, the colorful snow on the ocean had already fallen colorfully, and a layer of white frost was applied to the passenger carriage in Dongjiang.

If he really wanted to perform a severance of the father-son relationship, he was dressed in a marquis costume and his beard was so sticky that he flew up. Mao Wenlong, who was leaning on a crutch, didn't even turn his head back and hummed into the first class cabin.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of the old master. Besides, my father and family have many people in the capital, so there will be no trouble!"

The little hand tied Mao Jue's cloak loose and firm again, and his little face turned red because of the cold weather, but was extremely calm. Chen Jiao's voice said goodbye softly.

"When I am not here, please take care of myself. Remember to eat on time and don't stay up too late!"

"Sister Jiao..."

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless? Suyi and Yu Le'er's eyes turned red. However, Mao Jue's face also looked expressionless, and he nodded calmly and even a little coldly.

"I know!"

"Then, I'm leaving, sir, don't..., don't worry..."

The voice forced calmness, covered her waist and carried her skirt to make another elegant blessing. Turning around, Chen Jiao also walked towards the boat silently.

"etc!"

He turned around in surprise. The next moment, Chen Jiao's eyes widened incredible. He ran to her quickly, held her cold right hand with his left hand, and Mao Jue suddenly hugged her little head and kissed her deeply.

This scene was shocking even in the West during the same era, let alone the traditional ethics East. On the boat, Chen Zanzhong turned his head helplessly, and Fan Wenju lowered his head awkwardly staring at his boots. For the first time, he felt that the patterns on the boots were so beautiful, and the girls behind him also covered their eyes. However, this time, a hint of envy appeared in his big red eyes, saying that they were heartless, but when he looked through the cabin window, the old man shook his head helplessly and cursed.

"This brat!"

The most sad and beautiful thing is the parting, but the most beautiful thing is not the reunion. After hugging each other for half a minute, both sides were breathing. Mao Jue let go of Chen Jiao. Looking at her slightly red and swollen lips, Mao Jue said hurriedly with a little pain on his face.

"Take care all the way and wait for me! I will definitely pick you up and pick you up and pick you up and the old man back!"

The most beautiful and difficult promise is waiting for me! Like Mao Jue's era, how many people who love each other with great passion can wait for each other for more than three years? Only in this era, the oldest and seemingly least free love, can make such a promise! Chen Jiao nodded heavily.

The drifting snow was flying all over the sky. Amid the sound of sailors, the pulled sails also bulged their stomachs under the north wind. They pushed the heavy sailboat slowly accelerated, left the port, watched the sailboat sail, and accompanied the officers of Dongjiang sighed, but they felt relieved. At this time, they were not prepared for the confrontation of the empire.

After flapping, Kong Youde, who worshipped Mao Wenlong as his adoptive father, knelt in the snow and kowtowed heavily.

The snowflakes had already accumulated a thin layer on their collar, and the ship in front of them was gradually drifting away. After a long time, Adrena was on the side and asked carefully for instructions.

"Master, the old man and Sister Chen Jiao have already walked away. Let's go back!"

"Jiang Ye, are the troops still gathering in Tieshan?"

Then, Fan Wenju was also exploring around him and asking. The voices of the two seemed to finally pull Mao Jue back to his senses. First, he nodded to Fan Wenjue, and Mao Jue said firmly.

"The troops continue to assemble, and the military orders are like mountains. How can the court orders be changed overnight? After the gathering of Tieshan, the army boarded the ship, sailed around the Li family's North Korea, and drove directly to the northern border. In November, the main force of the Dongjiang River was gathered in Vladivostok!"

This time, when Li Shanhai fucked this kick, how could Mao Jue let Li's North Korea be easily let go? The vast army represents the anger of Dongjiang. He has an armed parade. It is estimated that this year, King Renzu in the King of King Jing will have many civil and military squads, and he is destined to have a bad year!

However, after giving the order, his eyes turned back to Adrena. Mao Jue's eyes rarely ejaculated with anger and blame. Seeing that Adrena's heart hopped hard again, he lowered his head.

Although the inner guard troops were commanders of Mao Lu and Ying Ji, the defense arrangement was arranged by her confidential secretary. If no one was allowed to open an opening, Li Shanhai was friendly and capable, and could invite Chen Zanzhong, who should be out of here, and let him convince Mao Wenlong.

However, the look flashed and Chen Jiao also went to the capital. The male protagonist, the female protagonist under Mao Wenlong's plan, was once again broken. The Mao family clan was too few. When Mao Jue was not around, only Adrena was the only one who actually presided over the internal affairs of Dongjiang. In front of the military general outsiders, Mao Jue would not refute her face. Finally, Mao Jue nodded, but his eyes immediately became sharp.

"I won't go back to my house for now, prepare a carriage. I'm going to visit Mount Kalao!"

Mao Jue is in a very bad mood now. As a warlord, when he is in a bad mood, someone will naturally be in trouble!

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With the sound of ping-pong, the pickaxe hit the hard iron pit, and each hand was frozen blue by the cold. Dongjiang was not all sunny, but also had its dark side, and it was the various mines.

Human resources are too precious, with workshops, farming, animal husbandry, and all locations are tight, so the most difficult and harsh front-line miners, all the prisoners of war from the Tokugawa family, prisoners of war from the Qing Dynasty, the Korean soldiers of the Li family who had secretly merged, and all the criminals and prisoners in the entire Dongjiang area were thrown here.

The Kalau Mountain Mine Workshop is the largest prison in Dongjiang

However, the people of Dongjiang were still treated preferentially, so while shouting trumpets, eight bare-haired and trembling, but they looked smooth and smooth. The Tang people with hair tied up looked particularly eye-catching among the bunch of short men with moon-headed bald sluts and a small strand of rat tail of gold.

"Li Dabiao, Zhao Lian, you guys come out!"

This is a mine pit and a prison. There is a thick iron gate at the entrance of each mine corridor. Suddenly, the door strip on the iron gate was opened, and a voice started to shout coldly.

There was a rare opportunity to take a break and breathe. In the envious eyes of the prisoners who had been here for several years, the eight guys put down their pickaxes and squatted by the wall. Then they were shackled by the guards coming in and pulled them out.

In the movie, the Jinyiwei and the walls are flying over the eaves and are very skilled in martial arts. However, in fact, this is the largest collection of officials and generations. You can tell from Chongzhen's reward that I would not be willing to give it to my son, and add a Jinyi, a thousand households, a Jinyi, and a hundred households. The name sounds good, but it is actually useless.

The Jinyiwei in Hongwu and Yongle years were really powerful. Although the Jinyiwei in Jingtai and Zhengde years were on the decline and the might of the vicious power was still there, as the civil servant group became more and more powerful, in the Wanli period, the chief minister Zhang Juzheng even refused to allow the Jinyiwei commander to attend court. In the era of Wei Zhongxian, the Jinyiwei was just a dog, going out to catch people, barking twice. Chongzhen eliminated Wei Zhongxian and the Jinyiwei, who was accomplice, suffered the disaster of the fish and was chopped several times. The detection and punishment prison were strictly restricted. Apart from a guard of honor, there were only one left to go out to the palace to spread the imperial edict.

This is true for Li Dabiao and Zhao Lian in front of you. To be honest, they are still in a good mood and are here to pass the order to promote Mao Jue.

It is rare that the emperor's grace is so great that the war is imminent. Chongzhen promoted Mao Jue to the general of Dongjiang, and they were the ones with Xiaohuang Sizi. Not only that, they also wanted to add Xibo to Mao Wenlong and Chen Jiao's third-rank Hao's life. This one wanted Mao Jue to fight against Jiannu, but the other one was afraid that he would be betray his father and wife to the capital as hostage. Mao Jue was moved and was full of vigilance. He took advantage of the eight Jinyiwei's cursing and walking back on the boat, and he extended his hand and reported that he had fallen into the reef and disappeared, and then enthusiastically left them in the Dongjiang mine for more time.

But in the end, Emperor Chongzhen seemed to succeed. Standing under the iron railings, Mao Jue's eyes were as dull as a knife.

Bang.

In the crisp sound, eight knives were really thrown down. Several guards untied the shackles on the hands of these Jinyiwei and retreated immediately. They were full of shock. Zhao Lian, the hundred-family household of Jinyiwei who was leading the team, raised his head and scolded with anger.

"Mao Manzi, what do you mean?"

"Dare to attack the emperor, are you going to rebel? You boy pray not to let me go out. As long as I go out, I will raid you all over the house and investigate your whole family! Fuck your grandma's death to cut it into pieces!"

Not to mention, they were in the army, although they were talking about past nonsense, but what they threatened was so straightforward and direct.

The soldiers should communicate like this. Mao Jue is not like a soldier now. He held his arms and asked sarcastically.

"If you kill your comrades, don't you know what the crime is in the Jinyiwei?"

"Mao Manzi, what do you mean?"

"Eight people, seven people are buried here, and they are lonely ghosts! Go out alone and return to the capital!"

After saying this, Mao Jue turned around and left, and then there was a mess of insult behind him.

"Mao Manzi, do you fucking thought you could get rid of our brothers? You fucking dreams!"

"When I go out, I will kill your whole family! Kill your whole family!"

Bang!

The steel-made gate was closed, and all the dirty words were locked inside. Here we went out was a peak lookout on the Kalao Peak, with beacon towers above and under our feet a fireplace was steaming. Several iron factory guards were burning at the door. When they saw Mao Jue coming out, they hurriedly bowed.

"Greetings to General!"

Now that he was really not attentive to treat the wise and wise, Mao Jue waved his hand and asked them to hide aside. Then, Ying Ji opened the box behind his personal soldiers. She took out half of the naked deer and a jar of strong wine. In the saliva of the defenders, the deer was being held in front of the stove and roasted. Mao Jue hugged his arms and looked at the distant mountains. In his eyes, as the snow fell all over the sky, the huge Dongjiang began to turn into silver white little by little.

The mountain wind whistled, and after a few moments passed, the steel gate behind him suddenly sounded a clanging sound of smashing the door. A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Mao Jue waved his hand behind him. The two personal soldiers immediately opened the iron gate below, and a strong smell of blood suddenly came to his face. With a normal sound, a man with blood covered in blood slapped in the snow, and the blood on the ground was dyed red.

Inside the house, seven corpses were sank on the ground, and the wounds were as ferocious as this, especially Zhao Lian, a hundred households, and Li Dabiao, the general flag, had five or six blood holes on the body. He died with his eyes open and his eyes widened, and Zhao Lian's waist fell outside.

A gloomy smile appeared on his face again. At the roasted deer with a strong wine, Mao Jue reached out and gestured to ask for help.
Chapter completed!