Chapter 131 Emotions
"The Pu family's losses this time are more than just this..." Kong He's personality hates the powerful businessman like the Pu family who is unkind. In addition, the Pu family's initiative invasion, he hates the Pu family even more. He said coldly: "The teeth he had raised for many years will collapse, and the money he had invested before was wafted. These armors and weapons cost a lot. Hiring rogue rangers and swordsmen in the world can cost at least more than 100,000 guan. In this way, it is equivalent to a loss of hundreds of thousands of guan..."
Li Yi looked at Xu Zixian and said, "The prince should be careful. The appeasement envoy, the commander, the Pu family, and His Highness Zhao, both sides are powerful."
"They are likely to hope that one side will take action." Xu Zixian said: "It is impossible for King Zhao and Lin Douyao to cooperate. The Pu family and the Pacification Envoy Department and the Zhao family also have conflicts of interest, but I will be careful and act according to the opportunity."
Everyone was a little worried. If Xu Zixian had already left Nan'an, then he would be at ease to develop his strength at hand and there was no need to worry about the people who were afraid of the city. But now Xu Zi was going to the capital in his later years, and the capital was a dragon's den. Who knew how the forces here would make efforts in the capital?
But now I can't figure out the details of the enemy at all, and for Xu Zixian, I can only walk.
Of course, you must also make plans early and make some preparations in advance.
As for offending King Zhao and Lin Douyao, Xu Zixian certainly has nothing to regret. If he relies on King Qi, he will inevitably offend King Zhao. If he wants to develop in Nan'an, he will inevitably offend the Pu family. If he oppresses himself like Lin Douyao, he will not be able to obtain better results, so he can only face difficulties.
Although Xu Zixian was not strong and fierce, he had no fear of the future.
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In the evening, outside the town dug several large deep pits to bury the bodies of the robbers, of course, in the wastelands of the river beaches and places where no one usually comes. After making such arrangements, no one dared to walk on the river beach in the future.
The traces of the war were basically cleared, and all the rags were picked up by poor families. The weapons and armor were counted and put into the arsenal.
The injured soldiers were still receiving treatment, and people passing by could hear many groans of the seriously injured Wushu.
Because the wounded had been treated, the merchants and civilians in the town were very grateful for the efforts of the military soldiers. By the evening, many people spontaneously sent wine and meat.
Xu Zi first ordered the training to be suspended, and the camp temporarily opened a ban to allow drinking, but the military soldiers were generally in a low mood.
More than 100 martial soldiers were killed and seriously injured in battle, and there were only 1,600 people in the camp. Almost everyone lost their friends, acquaintances, and even relatives and friends.
Although there was wine and meat in the camp, under the attacks of fatigue and sadness, many martial soldiers rested early after eating and drinking with depression. Only rotating personnel took turns to work according to time, guarding the prisoners, guarding the arsenal, signing houses and other important places.
Xu Zixian went to the town in the evening and personally thanked the major commercial banks and the people of the town. Now his reputation has reached its peak in Nan'an. Many people spontaneously bowed to him and said hello, with gratitude in their words.
Apart from the traces left by the war, the entire Nan'an was not damaged at all. Even the merchants and civilians from Shuikou and Gukou also arrived. With Xu Zixian's efforts, these places were not harassed at all.
These towns are all in the forefront, with prosperous commerce, and the commercial banks in Shuikou and Gukou towns also raised 5,000 guan to send them. There were also some live sheep, live pigs and chickens, including dozens of stones of grain, which were also sent for military service.
Due to the activities of the thieves in Qishan and the five thieves on the sea, Fujian's businesses and the daily lives of the people have been severely harassed in the past twenty years. More than 100,000 people in several towns in Nan'an can finally sleep peacefully after the Nan'an League Training.
Seeing the grateful eyes of many business people and faces that survived the disaster, Xu Zixian's heart was filled with a strange emotion.
Sometimes people are moved by a certain specific situation, such as seeing a gray-haired elderly couple, the innocent smiling faces of the teenagers, and the smile of a beautiful girl.
And something more noble cannot be moved by words or images. Only when you are in the scene, and when you are admired and grateful to everyone, a special emotion will arise and linger.
This sense of pride comes from the guardian sentiment of warriors, which is a kind of openness that is worthy of heart and a sublimation of personal emotions. Xu Zixian is familiar with the people in front of him, and is mostly strangers whom he does not know at all. However, when they salute Xu Zixian one by one, this kind of emotion has sublimated and changed. In this space and time, in addition to his own relatives, Xu Zixian has more reasons to strive for progress.
He would not sacrifice himself to protect others. Xu Zixian could not become a saint, but if he had the ability, he could see the old man, woman, child, and the men in charge of the family showed their sincere respect to him. Looking at the touching of smiling faces, Xu Zixian did not mind using the barrier knife in his hand to continue to protect everything in front of him.
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When Xu Zi first returned to the inner house, it was already dark. His highly nervous spirit for several consecutive days finally relaxed, and his physical fatigue surged up like a tide.
The house in the villa is not big, but it is particularly quiet. There are faint sounds of people and dog barking around. It is probably caused by the busy people in the town who are starting to return to the nearby Guanzhuang one after another.
But these movements will soon subside. As Xu Zixian's footsteps move, a quiet and peaceful feeling enveloped Xu Zixian.
He sighed comfortably, feeling that this moment was the best reward for fighting this day and night.
Before the battle, Xu Zixianling Jin Jian led a team of Ya to stay in the other courtyard. If the battle situation is unfavorable, he would immediately protect the tabloid and Xiu Niang to leave.
There is indeed some gold hidden in the house in the villa, worth about 10,000 yuan. If Xu Zi was defeated first, he would lose everything, so he himself was unwilling to live a life of silence. If Xiaomei and Xiuniang brought too much wealth, it is hard to say whether they would be targeted.
Even if Jin Jian and others are grateful, if there is no restraint, the human heart is the most unreliable thing.
Ten thousand stale money is enough for the younger sister and Xiuniang to settle down. Of course, they have to rely on the protection of the King of Qi. Xu Zi first ordered Jin Jian to send the younger sister and Xiuniang to the King of Qi's mansion overnight.
When the dust settles, King Qi should make proper arrangements for his younger sister and Xiuniang.
Fortunately, things have not evolved to such a step. No matter how proud and satisfied Xu Zixian could be, the one who could really make him happy was of course the small house in the villa.
The younger sister and Xiu Niang were both in the main room of Beitang. When they saw Xu Zi one after another, the younger sister's face was extremely excited, and her delicate melon-shaped face was flushed and red.
As for Xiu Niang, there was a smile on her face. With Xu Zixian's current level, it could be seen that Xiu Niang's smile was a bit reluctant.
The east and west sides of the Beitang have been renovated, and at least they have completely covered the dilapidated atmosphere. Beitang is the main hall of the other courtyard and has been carefully renovated.
The newly built tables and chairs are placed with some gadgets made by Fu Qian. The walls are calligraphy and paintings contributed by Chen Daojian, Chen Zuocai and others. Of course, they are far inferior to the level of famous masters, and they look very much like they do.
Chen Zhengzhi was holding his hands behind his back, admiring a large character and a painting by Wu Shizhong, which was also the most valuable thing in Beitang.
"Brother Chen likes it?" Xu Zi had time to take off his blood-stained robe, changed into a moon-white home robe, and said to Chen Zhengzhi with a relaxed expression: "If you like it, you can ask Dr. Wu to give you one."
"I thought you were going to say give me this one." Chen Zhengzhi smiled and said, "You are too stingy."
"I asked for this for thousands of requests, and mobilized Dr. Wu's family to hold Dr. Wu's thighs together, and then I asked for it." Xu Zi first sat down to have tea and said with a smile: "This favor is not easy to come. If you want it, find a way to go."
Originally, the two of them were still a little polite in their conversation. After raiding all night last night, they shared the relationship day and night. This was a life-giving relationship. Both of them were young men in their twenties. After experiencing the battlefield together, they spoke much more casually.
"Okay, I'll find a way myself." Chen Zhengzhi smiled and said, "But don't regret it. At that time, you have to give the paintings to many, which is not a favor."
"Hmm?" Xu Zi was suspicious for a while, then thought about her younger sister's expression, and immediately woke up.
"Is Uncle Chen asked you to come?"
"Of course." Chen Zhengzhi smiled and said, "After last night, our uncles and uncles could not say anything strange. I think you can prepare for the ceremony before the New Year."
"Haha, if that's true, that's great." Xu Zixian was of course very happy, but he had to keep himself in front of his younger sister, especially to be careful not to hurt Xiuniang.
A polygamous man can’t afford to be injured!
"Before you enter Beijing," Chen Zhengzhi said: "It is best to finish Nacai, ask for names, Najib, Nazheng, and ask for dates. You can make a date to marry you when you come back from the capital."
Chen Zhengzhi sighed: "My little sister is not young anymore. It's the 18th day of the Chinese New Year, and many powerful families are waiting. Unexpectedly, the flowers finally fell in the Nan'an Marquis Mansion. Mingda, you should treat her kindly. She likes to read books and read articles. She looks cold and arrogant. In fact, she is a good person in charge of the family and is also a good person."
Chen Zhengzhi looked at the shiny little girl, and Xiu Niang with a slightly unnatural expression, and then said, "My little girl has a gentle personality and is generous, so Mingda can rest assured..."
Xu Zi smiled first, why didn’t he know?
Chen Wenjun is like a quiet orchid in the valley. She always has a quiet atmosphere. Only by being close to people she is close to can she reveal her naughty side. However, no matter what, being the hostess of the Marquis' Mansion is quite qualified. Her family background, personality, ability, and knowledge and insights can be satisfied.
Xiuniang is a jassie in the family. Xu Zixian can love her and not care about her experience. But no matter what, in the era of the Great Wei Dynasty, men and women were not seriously defended. The hostess of the Hou Mansion needed a generous lady who lived in the town, and Chen Wenjun was the most suitable candidate.
Besides, there are past lives where we met in Qizhou and later fell in love with each other secretly. Xu Zi couldn't give up this feeling first, and was unwilling to give up.
Chapter completed!