Chen Shuncai forced himself to smile and said, "It's been a few days since I've been calming down and I'm going to fight again. When will it be the first?"

Liu Liangmin curled his lips helplessly: "How can I know this? I will do whatever my master said. Anyway, there is a tall one holding it down when the sky falls."

Chen Shun sighed and said bitterly: "Forget it, I'll prepare more rice. If the price of grain really soars in war, it won't make your sister-in-law hungry."

After saying goodbye to Liu Liangmin, Chen Shuncai plunged into the grain store. After some inquiries, Chen Shuncai was relieved to find that the grain prices had not risen.

Fortunately, it's okay.

Chen Shuncai bought some rice and flour each and went to buy a jar of aged vinegar, and then walked home.

But he was far from feeling relaxed when he went out, and he looked worried.

He was thinking about how to avoid this war, but after thinking about it, he found that it was impossible.

Being a soldier and fighting is natural. It is the same as eating food when you are a soldier.

There is no reason why I don’t dare to go to the battlefield after eating imperial grain.

If it were in the past, Chen Shun would never frown.

A big scar in his head was gone, and he became a hero again twenty years later. Anyway, he was alone and had a bad life, so he would never lose.

But now it's different.

He married Erya and was no longer alone.

Erya is now pregnant again and will give birth to a baby for him soon. By then, he will become a father.

Chen Shuncai didn't want Erya to be by her side when she gave birth, nor did she want to go up and hug her after the child was born.

But reality is so cruel that he has no other choice.

From the moment the flag was raised, Chen Shuncai's fate was destined. Unless the Qing Dynasty took over the world, this battle would have to be fought.

He returned home without realizing it. Seeing Erya picking vegetables, Chen Shun hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Didn't you say that, you don't have to work."

He sighed in his heart. If it weren't for his own coat slave who ran away while he was going to fight in Shaanxi, there would still be someone at home who could be ordered. Now Erya is pregnant. If he really wants to go to the army, it would be impossible for Erya to have no one to take care of her.

Thinking of this, Chen Shun made up his mind to buy Erya a maid to serve her daily life.

"It's not a problem, these jobs are not tiring."

Erya has long been used to it, and she is a little uncomfortable when she is idle.

"Hey, just sit there honestly to raise your baby and give me a fat and fat baby."

Chen Shuncai chatted with Erya for a while, picked up the shovel and walked under the tree and started shoveling.

After a while, he dug out a deep pit and took out the silver wrapped in rags.

"Our family's money is here. If you have any urgent needs, just withdraw it."

Chen Shun paused and gritted his teeth and said, "If I am not by my side, you have to learn to take care of yourself and never do heavy work stupidly."

Erya first responded softly, then exclaimed: "What, are you leaving again?"

Chen Shun sighed, "It's time to fight again, and I'll fight with the Southern thieves. However, no formal military order has been issued yet, and I'm just heard of it."

Chen Shuncai clenched his fists and said angrily: "These southern thieves are really hateful. Do you not know how to surrender and surrender?"

Erya said timidly: "I heard that it was a shaving order. Many people wanted to surrender, but when they heard that they wanted to shave their hair, they were unwilling to do so."

Chen Shuncai snorted coldly: "What's wrong with shaving your hair? These southerners are really pretentious. They are not trying to cut their heads, so how can they react so strongly. Just because we beat the Nanzhe down and conquer them, they will naturally shave their hair and braid them obediently."

Chen Shuncai sent the silver back to the pit, filled the soil, then patted the dust on his hand and said, "I'll make your favorite sour soup dumplings!"

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...

"Prince, I heard that Dorgon was preparing to attack Ming in a large scale. This is a good time for the prince to take action!"

In Prince Su's mansion, Learza said excitedly.

Haoge was walking around the room with his hands on his back, as if he hadn't heard it.

Suddenly he stopped, squinted his eyes and asked, "How many people Dorgon is going to send to attack Ming?"

"Go back to the prince, I heard that all the Eight Banners children have gone there!"

Haoge was a little surprised.

If this is true, it is indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Dorgon certainly would not send Haoge to lead his troops.

This villain was afraid that Haoge held military power and threatened his position as the Regent, and kept banning Haoge in the capital.

Haoge has been holding his tail together and finally waited for the opportunity.

As long as Dorgon transfers the main force, Haoge will no longer be inferior when facing Dorgon, and may just need to fight hard to turn the world around.

After all, Dorgon no longer lives in the Forbidden City at this moment, and Haoge does not need to consider attacking the palace city.

Although Prince Rui's mansion is also very cautious, it is just a larger house after all. With Haoge's ability, it is not without a chance to defeat him.

As long as Dorgon is killed, Haoge can replace his regent. It is not impossible to force the young emperor to abdicate when the situation is stable.

Haoge was really moved.

He endured it for so many years, just to wait for an opportunity to take back what belonged to him from Dorgun.

He could not bear Dor, who had once been servile and pleasing to his father like a dog, stepped on his head and gave orders.

“How many people can we mobilize now?”

"Report to the prince, there are at least five hundred people!"

Learza replied respectfully.

"Five hundred people are still too few."

Just now, Haoge felt that he could defeat Prince Rui's mansion with one force.

But when he calmed down, he thought that there were not necessarily fewer servants in Dorgon's mansion than him.

If you really want to fight Haoge, there is no absolute advantage. If you get caught in a fight, Dorgon can go and retaliate, it will be hard to say.

"The prince's five hundred slaves are definitely yours. As long as you give your order, they will be willing to give up their lives."

Haoge was still a little hesitant.

This kind of thing can only have one chance. If you lose, you will be doomed.

Dorgon was worried that there was no reason to deal with him. If he really wanted to arrest him, he would definitely have no way to survive.

"Do you want to say hello to Prince Li?"

Haoge raised his eyebrows.

Although Lao Daishan has been silent for a while, he is actually observing the situation in the court secretly.

When Haoge and Dorgon competed for the throne, Daishan actually favored Haoge.

It was just because Haoge himself was not determined that Dorgon seized the opportunity to take control of the major princes Bele, forcing Haoge to make a compromise and launch Fulin ascend the throne.

Now, if Haoge wants to defeat Dorgon, he naturally thinks of Daishan. But will Daishan help him this time?

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Chapter completed!