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Chapter 120 Expedition

After Ying Zheng gave a few more brief explanations, the young lady jumped on the carriage, followed closely by Yu Ji.

This was because she had begged for a long time yesterday to take care of the little shot's daily life, so the little shot agreed to let her go with her!

"Eh? Look, is that Yu Ji? The most beautiful woman in Xianyang City?"

"Well, it seems so. Why is she following the young master?"

"You are too ill-informed. Haven't you heard that the young master beat Yan Le violently in the street and saved Yu Ji?"

"I heard that, but I didn't expect Yu Ji to be with the young master?"

"The young master is proficient in military and military affairs. Isn't it normal for him to be with you? Besides, she is just boiling water and serving tea in the other courtyard. She is a maid, not a concubine!"

"If Yu Ji goes back again, Yan Le will definitely have to take revenge. It's better to stay with the young master, it's safer!"

"I really envy you, young master, for being so lucky!"

"Go ahead and envy me. With your young master's abilities, you won't be able to catch up even if you go back to your mother's womb and go to school!"

"That's true……!"

When the people who saw her off saw Yu Ji, they immediately sparked heated discussions, especially among the single men, whose eyes were full of envy.

"Immortal Zhao Tuo will not return the court!"

"Immortal Zhao Tuo will not return the court!"

The army set off, and the soldiers shouted slogans bravely one by one, waving their alloy swords, which shone coldly in the sun, making them very powerful.

Although there are only 3,000 people, the momentum is not inferior to that of an army of 300,000!

"Young master, be careful!"

"We are waiting for you in the city!"

"Everyone, come back to Xianyang as soon as possible!"



As the procession went further and further, the people seeing off began to shout loudly.

Many of them are family members of the Flying Eagles!

After hearing that my child was going to the battlefield, I was both excited and worried!

"Prime Minister Li, tell me...if that boy Fei Yu really comes back from a victorious battle and has military honors, he will have an even greater say in the court in the future!"

Looking at Xiao Zhengtai's retreating back, Ying Fan quietly approached Li Si and lowered his voice and said.

"Humph! Young Master is worrying too much!"

Li Si snorted coldly and showed a disdainful look.

"What does the Prime Minister mean...?"

Seeing Li Si's attitude, Ying Fan suddenly felt hopeful again.

"The biggest taboo among military strategists is to send out troops to show off our situation and let the enemy find out our situation. Since Zhao Tuo dares to proclaim himself king, he will definitely set up spies in Xianyang City. Before the young master arrives in Lingnan, Zhao Tuo has already received the news.

With countermeasures in place, I think their trip will be more misfortunate than bad!"

Let’s not talk about the harsh environment in the Lingnan area. Even if this kid is dealt with, it is impossible to defeat the local army of 100,000 with only 3,000 people.

No matter how powerful these people are, one against ten can only deal with thirty thousand!

"That's good. As long as he can't come back, everyone in the court will listen to the Prime Minister!"

Ying Fan smiled reassuringly.

"It doesn't matter if you come back, military orders are not vegetarian!"



Xiao Zhengtai and others brought food and grass and marched at a very slow speed. Unlike Yingchi, who rode a fast horse and arrived at Jiujiang County in just five days.

"Xiaochi, what are you talking about? Are you following the young master now?"

Yingchi returned home and brought back a lot of gold cakes. Ying's father's old eyes were wide-eyed.

Ying's mother also looked at him with disbelief, "Didn't you say you were going to Xianyang City to find a job? Why did you end up following the young master again?"

"Yingchi, you didn't steal this money, did you? I've already been tattooed and can't hold my head up even when I go out. We can't afford another one in our family!"

Looking at the gold on the couch, Yingbu thought again and again before speaking to persuade.

"Ouch! Dad, mother, brother, why don't you believe me? I am really following the young master now, and my monthly salary is ten gold. This is just my monthly salary!"

Yingchi explained with a helpless smile.

It is understandable that the food the family earns from farming every year, apart from the labor force, is barely enough to live on. I have never seen so much money!

It's strange that they weren't scared when they suddenly took out so much money!

"Even if the young master recruits workers, the monthly salary cannot be ten gold!"

Father Ying's brows were still frowning, looking at the shining gold cake, he didn't even dare to move, for fear of pricking his hand.

"Oh, why don't you believe it...!"

Yingchi slapped his forehead, feeling helpless, "Young Master is recruiting government soldiers, and there are two thousand of them in one move. Everyone will be treated the same as me, and we will soon follow the Young Master on an expedition to Lingnan to capture the traitor Zhao Tuo."

, when the victory returns to the court, each person will be rewarded with ten gold coins!"

"Going to war? You want to go to war?"

The British mother quickly grabbed her son's hand and asked with concern.

"That's right, mother, don't worry. The young master is very capable. Look at the knives he gave us. They are shining with cold light. They can cut iron like mud and harvest people's heads!"

Yingchi ran out and took out the alloy sword tied to his saddle.

"Shua..."

When the sword was unsheathed, Yingbu's eyes immediately widened.

"This... this...? Isn't this made of meteorite?"

"I don't know what kind of material it is. I heard that it was left by the young master's master. It is extremely sharp!"

"Master?"

"That's right, the young master's master is a god. He has taught him many things that benefit the country and the people, and he can also know things that happened two thousand years ago!"

"oh?"

Yingbu took the sword in shock, fumbled and checked it repeatedly, showed an envious look, and muttered unconsciously, "If I had not made any mistakes, I might be able to follow the young master now, get such a sword, and go with him.

battlefield!"

"Don't even think about it. The village doesn't even want you to be a watchman, and you're even called a young master. You should just work hard at home!"

Ying's father said, hating the fact that iron cannot become steel.

In this era, punishments were severe. Even for stealing, one had to chop off one's hands, and the lightest punishment was to hide one's fingers.

Compared with this, tattooing was already the lightest punishment at that time.

Just use a needle to tattoo the words on the face, and then apply indelible paint to make it a permanent mark, giving people mental humiliation!

As long as they have been tattooed, they are not allowed to join the army or serve as officials. Even if a wealthy family hires servants, they will not choose them!

Therefore, after Yingbu was tattooed, his father was very angry.

It’s not that he is embarrassed, but he has a sense of hatred for iron that cannot be transformed into steel!

Now that we have reached the age of marriage, there is not even a single person who has come to propose marriage. There is no word on whether we can start a family in the future!

"well……!"

Yingbu sighed deeply, returned the sword to Yingchi, and patted his shoulder, "Since you have followed the young master, you will work hard from now on. Our family will count on you in the future!"
Chapter completed!
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