"My dear nephew, I received a letter from Fengzhou today."
In the evening, Song Yang called Song Chengwang over.
"Oh? Is there any news about Yuhua?" Song Chengwang asked anxiously.
Song Yang was speechless, you are only twelve years old!
Were the ancients really precocious?
Song Yang handed Xiao Fugui's letter to Song Chengwang.
Song Chengwang grabbed the letter and looked at it, his face fell again.
There was no mention of Liu Yuhua.
"My dear nephew, maybe it's good news that he can't be found."
"After all, no body was found."
Song Yang patted Song Chengwang on the shoulder and said.
Song Cheng nodded bitterly to express his understanding.
After this period of time, the pampered young master gradually matured mentally.
Especially when living in Jiangzhou, in addition to teaching, Song Yang also taught Song Chengwang many things.
If Song Chengwang was still a young boy last month, he is already a promising young man now.
In order to strengthen the body, the school not only teaches cultural classes, but also physical education classes.
Physical education classes are not only attended by children, but also by teachers.
Especially for Song Chengwang, a key training target, Song Yang ordered him to participate.
People from the old Song family must practice!
Physical education classes also include military training.
Song Yang took the time to instill some military concepts into the children, and also let the Guard soldiers take some time to teach them some combat experience.
It can be said that these children already have considerable military theory and good physical fitness.
"Uncle Wang. My nephew also knows that Yuhua's life or death is unpredictable, but he always feels that she is still alive in his heart."
"Don't worry, I have already given instructions and they will continue to search."
"Thank you, Uncle Wang."
Where there is hope, there is motivation.
Song Chengwang quickly strengthened his belief and established the confidence in his heart that Yuhua was still alive and waiting for him to find him.
…
Far away in Baling, Yuezhou.
Liu Manying sat blankly by the Dongting Lake, wondering who she was.
This problem has been bothering her for more than half a month.
"Sister, it's late at night, go back." Liu Manqing came over from behind.
"Sister, I still can't remember anything."
Liu Manying is a little troubled. These days, she often dreams of some vague figures.
There was a middle-aged man and woman, who should be his parents.
They are calling themselves.
I can't hear what it's called, and I can't see what it looks like.
She tried to get closer to the two figures, but she still couldn't.
There is also a handsome young man who seems to have a close relationship with him.
They saw the sea of flowers together and swam across the rivers together.
But she still couldn't tell what the man looked like.
I only remember the character Song, and I don’t know if it’s a surname or a given name.
Nothing can be inferred from just this word.
There are thousands of people with the surname Song or Song in the world, and there is no place to look them up.
"Sister, if you can't remember it, don't think too much about it. You might suddenly remember it at some point."
"Besides, it would be nice to live with my sister in the future." Liu Manqing stroked the girl's hair.
"Yeah, what my sister said is that I don't want to think about it anymore, and I won't think about it anymore. I've been thinking about it for half a month, and my head hurts."
The girl rubbed her temples and smiled.
"Let's go back. It's very cold by the lake at night."
"Sister, your body is very weak. You should learn some kung fu from your sister earlier."
"Learn Kung Fu? Can I...be able to do it?"
"Yes! Why not? Sister, you are so smart, you can definitely learn it."
"Okay! I'll learn!"
The two sisters held hands and walked all the way back to Baling City.
After half a month of stabilization, Yuezhou was completely in the hands of the Liu brothers and sisters.
Liu Jinpeng's injuries are mostly healed and he can walk around again.
Although it is not convenient to show up in public, it is okay to discuss political affairs with my sister.
"You're back and going to the lake again?"
Seeing the two sisters coming back, Liu Jinpeng said with a smile.
"Second brother." Liu Manying called out crisply.
"Second brother, my sister will learn martial arts from me in the future!" Liu Manqing said with a smile.
"Learning martial arts? Well, that's not bad. In troubled times, some martial arts skills are also good for self-protection." Liu Jinpeng nodded and said.
"Manqing. Did the news from Linxiang come back today?" Liu Jinpeng looked at his sister and asked.
"I'm back. Ezhou has indeed surrendered to the King of Jiangzhou. They are training troops and building fortifications. It seems that they are prepared for us." Liu Manqing said with a frown.
They originally wanted to pay attention to Ezhou, but they never saw any news about the refugees in Ezhou, so they did not act rashly.
A few days ago, people went to Ezhou to have a look and found that Puqi and Tongcheng, which border Yuezhou, were under construction fortifications.
Apparently he got the news from them and was taking precautions.
"Then what should we do? Do we still want to stay in Yuezhou?"
"Why don't we go south, Tanzhou and Hongzhou are easier to travel to."
Liu Jinpeng thought about it for a while and suggested.
There is no need to point to the autumn harvest in Yuezhou.
Miao Ji had done a lot of work before, and he had complete control over the food.
The people did not have enough to eat and had to go to the fields outside the city to eat unripe grain.
Now the farmland outside the city is almost full.
There is no food available for the autumn harvest.
Most of Yuezhou's original grain stocks were burned during the power seizure.
The remaining food can no longer last a few days.
Liu Manqing laid out a map and looked at the directions of Tanzhou and Hongzhou.
"I heard that the princes from these two places are here, but their strength is not enough to prove."
"If you want to go south, you can go to both places."
"We have three thousand elites in our hands, and none of the prefectures and counties in the south are our opponents."
Liu Manqing said excitedly.
With soldiers in hand, even as a woman, she still has some small ambitions in her heart.
"Second brother, third sister. Why can't we seek refuge with the King of Jiangzhou?"
Liu Manying on the side suddenly asked.
The brother and sister Liu Jinpeng looked at each other, and Liu Manqing smiled and said: "Sister, we killed the prefect of Yuezhou, which is equivalent to rebellion."
"Besides, what can an official from Daqian do? My father was deprived of his future because of unfounded charges!"
Their father Liu An's experience made them not have a good impression of Daqian's court.
After experiencing the exploitation and oppression of Miao Ji, they no longer believed in the government.
Now that they have knives and weapons in their hands, the brother and sister are thinking about building a territory of their own.
"oh……"
Liu Manying felt something was wrong in her heart. She vaguely felt that the word "court" was deep in her memory.
Maybe she has some special connections with the imperial court of Daqian.
"Don't worry, sister. Once we find a suitable site, we can stop the development with peace of mind."
"We will definitely be able to build a beautiful home where everyone has land to grow and food to eat."
Liu Manqing looked confident, and she was convinced of her ideas.
Liu Jinpeng also had great ambitions. He took a deep breath, looked at the vast Jiangnan Prefecture on the map and said: "The world is in chaos, and Daqian may be gone."
"Then why should we stick to being other people's slaves all our lives? Why not be our own masters?"