Lin Chong now regrets very much that he made this decision in a moment of stupidity, and also hates the person who caused him to make this decision.
Mao Bijiang touched his nose, which was quite innocent. You must know that it was because Lin Chong was eager to try out his new skills and always wanted to find a place to practice. He happened to remember the Yanhe River outside Yanzhou City.
It was remote and sparsely populated, making it a good place for him to practice driving, so he suggested that he could give it a try here.
He himself did not expect that just by saying this casually, he would catch up with the confrontation between the two armies around the Yanhe River. In fact, what he did not know was that it was not just two armies that were confronting here now, but also three armies and four armies.
Although when he was running around with Dong Xiaowan, he encountered bandits blocking the road, deserters robbing, and taking refuge with countless refugees and civilians, but in the end it was just a small fight. He had never seen such a serious confrontation between the two armies, nor
I have never seen so many well-trained soldiers.
Probably all the literati have the desire to manage the world and govern the people, but before they see the bloody battlefield, everyone feels that they are well-informed and can withstand a lot of experience. So they have great respect for those generals.
Most were unconvinced, thinking that their rhetoric was too exaggerated. Their knowledge of the tens of thousands of fallen soldiers only existed on a thin piece of rice paper and could not withstand the wind.
So at this moment, he suddenly saw so many living people standing in front of him. He couldn't help but think that they might lose their lives because of the conquest between monarchs, and think of the wives, children and parents who were still waiting for them to go home and reunite to share the happiness of their family.
I felt heart palpitations.
Before he could express his emotions about his change, he saw two shadows galloping straight towards them. Mao Bijiang was panicking, maybe this was being treated as a trick.
He was about to open his mouth to explain himself and Lin Chong, but he saw two young boys coming towards them. They didn't even look at him and went straight towards Lin Chong.
"Master, I saw you, why did you leave without saying anything to us?"
Lin Chong felt very aggrieved when he said this: "Why didn't I tell you? I told you clearly in advance. Not only you two, but even Lao Qiao was present at that time."
He looked around again and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "What's going on? Didn't you divide your troops into two groups? Why are there so many people?"
Mu Mu looked back and let out a long sigh: "It's a long story."
Mu Xi glanced at him: "It's very dangerous here, let's go back first."
Mao Bijiang stretched out a hand weakly: "Well, I..."
"Master, let's go this way. Let's go around from behind." Mu Xi rode his horse in front to lead the way, and Mu Mu followed behind, looking left and right very cautiously.
Mao Bijiang watched with great interest and didn't find any chance to introduce himself. Fortunately, he was a very open-minded person. When he saw that the other party didn't mind him following, he took Dong Xiaowan and them back on the carriage and headed for who knows where.
Finally taking the opportunity to talk to Lin Chong, Mao Bijiang quickly asked in a low voice: "Didn't you say that you are Jianghu rangers? What is the situation now? What are your identities?"
"Brother Mao, no matter who I am, we will always be brothers. You don't have to worry too much." This can be regarded as a precaution for him in advance. After all, he had never thought that he would meet Mu Xi and the others here.
Of course, there may be more than just a few of them.
When he thought that he might see Wang Chengen later, if he knew about this matter, he would definitely lecture him endlessly. Lin Chong, who had not been taught such a lesson for a long time, felt a headache, and the memories before time travel came to his mind.
After his parents' accident, he kept going to various relatives' houses, including uncles, aunts, and uncles. But no matter which house he went to, he would never stay for more than three days. "Besides, he was carrying someone else's house."
With his status as a "child", even if he did make any mistakes, others would be embarrassed to criticize him too harshly.
Not to mention at school. Although he occasionally skipped class and went out to play games, in the end he never caused any big trouble. Moreover, the teacher knew that even if he did cause any big trouble, there would be no parents to look for. Because of his special personality
Due to the situation, the teachers at the school take good care of him and usually don't care much about him.
Therefore, a "mom-like" figure like Wang Cheng'en suddenly appeared in his life, and for a while he really couldn't stand it.
Mao Bijiang felt that his answer was ambiguous and he did not clearly state his identity, but his words and deeds seemed to tell him that his identity was indeed different.
But no matter how much mental preparation he made in advance, when he heard a group of people hurriedly approaching calling him "Your Majesty", his eyes darkened and he almost fainted.
"You, you... you... you are..." Mao Bijiang's eyes widened with disbelief on his face. He called him his brother every day. From time to time, he would invite him out for a drink with an arm around his shoulders, and he also hung out with a group of knights and knights.
The familiar person is actually the current Holy Emperor?
"Common people see you, Your Majesty, long live my emperor." After reacting, Mao Bijiang hurriedly pulled Dong Xiaowan behind him to kneel down.
"Okay, as I said before, we are all brothers, so there are not so many false gifts. My sister-in-law is not in good health, so there is no need to be polite." Lin Chong smiled and helped Mao Pijiang and Dong Xiaowan up.
"Okay, go in first and tell me what's going on now. Weren't you divided into two groups before? Why are you gathered here together now, and what's going on with those people on the opposite side?"
A group of people chatted for a long time, but Lin Chong didn't hear clearly. At this time, they had already entered the tent.
Although Mao Bijiang had theoretically accepted the fact that Lin Chong was the emperor, his brain had obviously not easily digested this shocking news, so he habitually took a few steps forward and patted Lin Chong on the shoulder: "Xiandi...
you…"
Before he finished speaking, he felt the horrifying looks from the people around him. He dared to call the emperor a brother. Who is this person? Could it be a certain vassal king!
Mao Bijiang was stared at by everyone and his heart went numb. He suddenly remembered the identity gap between himself and the other party. He didn't know whether he should take back his outstretched hand, and stopped stiffly on Lin Chong's shoulder. Not only
It's his hand, his whole body is stiff
It was Lin Chong who patted his hand gently, and he quickly took it back to apologize. Lin Chong raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you promise me on the carriage that no matter what my status is, the way we get along with each other will not change?"