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Chapter 43 Xuzhou (1)

Chapter 43 Xuzhou (Part 1)

With Yue Kuochaer, the Grand Marshal of the dynasty, brought a group of senior imperial guards as internal supporters, the Dadu Intelligence Station no longer needed to let Boyan stay and take risks. That night, Chef Luwen formulated an emergency evacuation plan for this person. Early the next morning, after he received the order from his immediate superior, he easily sent the person out of the city.

"Yuekuocha'er is suspicious and fickle, and his promises are probably not true." Although he knew that his reminder was purely unnecessary, before leaving, Boyan still said carefully.

"Whether it changes depends on how our Huaian Army fights at the beginning of the battles. As for the others, it is actually all the details." Chef Lu Wen smiled friendly and responded in a low voice, "But you, have you done what you have done after going to Yangzhou? The rice prices there are more than most, but they are not inferior at all."

Since the other party has not sacrificed, his family naturally cannot always enjoy preferential treatment from the martyrs' families. Boyan himself clearly stated at the beginning that he would only want to be a commoner in the future, rather than continue to be a detailed work or officer of the Huaian Army. Therefore, Chef Lu Wen was a little worried about whether this guy who had been on the horse for more than ten years would be in vain in the future.

"I have accumulated some family wealth over the years, and the rewards from the chief executive have not yet been spent." Boyan smiled and shook his head hesitantly, "So for a while, I won't let my family starve and freeze. As for the rest, I will take one step at a time. At worst, I will open a school in the future and teach people to ride horses. Maybe there will be many people who want to learn."

"That's right, we in Huaiyang have bought horses from Liaodong in the past two years, but the weather is too wet and most people can't raise them well." Chef Luwen's eyes lit up and nodded with a smile, "But I'll fight north soon, so I won't have to worry about raising horses in the future."

"Then I can just open a horse farm or be a veterinarian." Boyan smiled and looked around, with some anticipation in his eyes.

He defected to Huaiyang to avenge Tuotuo. When the Huai'an army captured the capital, even if his revenge was over, the next day would be debt-free and light. He would continue to serve the General Administration and help the Huai'an army deal with other Mongolians, but it was not what he wanted. Therefore, using the savings of these years to buy a ranch and raise cattle and sheep became the best choice. One could make a living for himself and his family, and the other hand, he would not feel too sad when he thought of the end of the Yuan Dynasty.

"Then I can join you in and buy beef and mutton from you and continue to open my restaurant." Chef Lu Wen also looked around and said with anticipation, "If your adoptive father had exploded the Yellow River back then, maybe I would have opened a restaurant now. Oh, forget it, let's not talk about these things, it's all over. By the way, have you seen two brothers, Halazhang and Sanbaonu, and didn't try to persuade them. The Yuan Dynasty is about to quit. There is really no need for them to marry this round of water."

"I am the adopted son of my adoptive father, and I have no relationship with them." Boyan shook his head, and the expression on his face became a little sad again.

There are more than twenty adopted sons like him, and not everyone remembers Tuotuo as he is, and not everyone is regarded as his own. As for the adopted son and his biological son, it is even more impossible for each other to become true brothers. This not only involves personality, character, talent, and knowledge, but also the recognition of their respective family affection, identity, and many other miscellaneous things.

"Okay, everyone has their own ambitions, and you have done all the responsibilities you deserve." Feeling the bitterness in Yan's eyes, Chef Lu Wen smiled and comforted, "Go away quickly, so as not to have too many dreams. When you get there, remember to buy yourself a place to settle down first. Although Huaiyang is not as valuable as Dadu, the houses in the city are also expensive. In addition, if you don't want to continue doing the military affairs, you can take a few months off first, but no matter what, don't rush to withdraw before the New Year. The dividends will be given until the end of the year, and you won't get a job without a job. Also, even if you withdraw after the New Year, you may get a little more retirement subsidy."

The two of them have shared their lives and death for so long, and they have a deep brotherly relationship with each other. Therefore, without violating the rules of the General Administration and the Military Intelligence Department, Lu Wen tried his best to make Boyan live a better life in the future. Boyan is also a man who values ​​love and friendship. Hearing the other party think about himself like a brother, his eyes began to turn red, bowed and said in a hoarse voice: "Remember, brother, don't worry, I will definitely live a comfortable life, and then wait for you to come back and drink together. At that time, our brothers must not return drunk."

"Brother, don't go back if you're drunk." Chef Lu Wen smiled and reached out and fought with him in the air.

Both sides immediately smiled at each other, then pulled the reins of each other and left in the north and south. From then on, they never looked back. Although they knew that sitting together to drink again would probably happen at least two or three years later. Perhaps, this separation would never be possible.

With gratitude to his friends and a desire for a new life, Boyan rushed to the night. Five days later, he had arrived at Dongguang, Hejian Road. According to the arrangement of Chef Luwen, he found a quiet inn in the city to change his clothes. He transformed from a Dayuan officer who was ordered to go on a patrol and became a merchant who went south to sell goods. Then, he set up a line with the children of the boat gang coming to greet him by the dock. The other party provided a new mount and a greeting. He mingled among the other group of vendors who were about to go to Huaiyang around the New Year, and quietly disappeared without a trace.

Although it was late winter and there was no ship on the canal, there were still endless vendors traveling from south to north. Many people believed that when the ice and snow were gone next year, the Huai'an army would definitely go north along the canal. By then, the trade routes would be cut off, and the price of southern goods would soar in the north. Therefore, being able to hoard a batch before would be equivalent to hoarding a batch of real money and silver. No matter how the war develops, it would definitely not be discounted in the end.

Of course, almost 90% of the vendors believe that the Huai'an army will attack the Dadu city, which is only a matter of time before it will be a matter of time. First, the Huai'an army's achievements over the past five years are obvious to all. Second, only if the Huai'an army wins, they can continue to do business and make a fortune. Once the Mongol court wins, everyone will return to the past state of inability to protect their lives and property. In addition to some corrupt scholars who are cheap, fools are willing to endure it.

After hearing the discussions of the crowd, Boyan felt more and more that he had made a wise choice. As the saying goes, those who win the hearts of the people win the world, and the support of the people is never reflected in the mouths of those literati. Although those who served in the army, farm, blacksmith, and businessmen do not know how to reverse the black and white, a country is engaged in wars, collecting grain and paying taxes, they must count on them. If even most of them think that the Huai'an army is invincible, even if you spoil your cowhide to the sky, you will be defeated back to your original form sooner or later.

The closer he got to the Yellow River, the clearer his feelings were. Especially in Jeju, Tengzhou, and Pei County, which were only two or three hundred miles away from Xuzhou, everything was proof of everything. People would praise the Huaiyang General Administration and the Huai'an Army, and sneer at the Mongolian Yuan government above their heads, and local officials and servants also pretended to be deaf and dumb about the "betrayal" behavior just under their noses.

No one wants to take the initiative to cause trouble for themselves in the last month or two. If they have not taken the initiative to harm the people, if the Huai'an army has not had time to escape when they reach the doorstep, the officials will have a way out and continue to harm the people in such a close place to Xuzhou, and will be recorded by Zhu's butcher's detailed works. When the country changes its ownership in the future, some people will follow Zhang Mingjian's footsteps.

Not only did the local officials begin to slacke in work, the imperial army from Jeju to Pei County could not be raised. The two most powerful troops nearby, the "Yi soldiers" controlled by Chahan Timuer and Li Siqi, were all transferred to the north by Tuhuan Timuer and his son to kill each other. The remaining part is that the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, not to mention the 100,000 troops that blocked Zhu Tuhu, killed a team of thousands of people from the south bank of the Yellow River. Their corpses were everywhere, so the generals who led their troops did not consider whether to stick to the support, and they would stand firm in the clear walls and deal with them one day. When one day the beacon fire ignited on the north bank of the Yellow River, they would quickly open the door to surrender. Anyway, Ju Fuzi never killed the prisoners for no reason. Everyone had money to pay for money to redeem themselves, and those who had no money to serve for several months of labor. From then on, they completely cleared their sins for a lifetime and no longer had to worry about losing their courage every day.

After crossing the Yellow River, people's energy and spirit instantly turned into another look. The soldiers walked in the docks, city gates and other key locations, and were full of energy. The people in the city were busy, and when the New Year was approaching, they dressed up their small family in a brand new way. Even the most hateful little officials in the north were in Xuzhou, and they smiled at the surrounding grass-roots people, and kept silent, "You are old, trouble, thank you" and so on, as if they were facing the elders of his clan.

"Although the strategy of governing the country by Zhu Butcher Zhu is facing tradition everywhere, it looks good." Boyan, who was waiting for the entry inspection, looked around and nodded slightly. He was determined to be an ordinary citizen for the rest of his life, so he paid special attention to the appearance of the city, local officials, etc. The more he paid attention, the more he felt that this was where he should live. The laughter floated in his ears, and even the air he breathed was full of relaxed and peaceful smell.

"Brother, it's your time. Please tell me about the career you have always been in, the purpose of coming to Huaiyang, and turn your right palm around and put it here to light it up." Just as I was so refreshed that I suddenly heard the voice of the on-duty official in my ears. Then, a very young face appeared in front of him.

"Let me, some family" Boyan shivered suddenly in his heart. Suddenly, he found that he didn't know how to introduce himself. Whether buying a ranch and raising horses or opening a school to teach people to ride and shoot, they were all his ideas for the future. Before that, the only profession he had done was to kill people by swinging a knife.

Fortunately, Chef Lu Wen had made sufficient preparations for him in advance, so after just a few breaths, Boyan quickly took out a tip from his waist. Before the soldiers around him surrounded him, he raised his head and shouted in a low voice: "I, I have the Lu Gui we are here, no, it is a certificate. The calluses on my hands were indeed ground from weapons, but I have never fought with the Huaian army, let alone killed anyone casually." The book was first released from 17K Novel Network, and I read the genuine content as soon as possible!
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