Chapter 85 "Squeak!"
"Ouch!"
Opening the door, Xie Lian's face darkened instantly when he saw his daughter rushing in.
"Oh! What a coincidence, Dad!"
"Hmph! I'll deal with you later, why don't you go back quickly!" Xie Lian really had nothing to do with his daughter, but when he thought that the brat inside had deceived his little cotton-padded jacket into something, he suddenly I can't get angry at all.
"You're not a good thing either!"
He said something incomprehensible to Ji Song who had just come out, threw down his sleeves, turned around and left.
Ji Song touched the back of his head and looked at Xiao Nizi running away with a blushing face, full of question marks.
I came to the front yard and had a meal under the guidance of my mother and Xie Song wanted to speak several times, but he was pushed back by Uncle Xie's words: "You won't say anything when you eat or sleep."
Ji Song gave Xiao Nizi a piece of meat, and immediately felt the murderous look from Uncle Xie. He was so frightened that he quickly put the piece of meat into Uncle Xie's bowl, and then felt the murderous look disappear.
Xiao Nizi was just about to put her little face into the bowl. She blushed and kept asking Ji Song for help.
Ji Song looked at Uncle Xie's dark face that looked like the bottom of the pot, and could only give him a helpless look.
The meal was tasteless, so I quickly scooped the food in the bowl closer to my stomach and stood up.
"I'm full, you eat first, and I'll look at the rhubarb."
Ji Song ran away, leaving Xiao Nizi who wanted to leave but couldn't. She had no choice but to vent her anger on the food.
"Dong dong!"
"Song'er, are you asleep?"
At night, just as Ji Song was getting ready to go to bed, there was a knock on the door from his mother.
Ji Song didn't dare to get up quickly and open the door, saying, "Mom, why aren't you sleeping at this late hour?"
He welcomed his mother into the room and sat down, poured a glass of water and handed it to her.
"Drink some water."
However, her mother did not answer, but said, "Song'er, is there something you are hiding from your mother?"
Without waiting for Ji Song's answer, he continued: "You can't deceive my mother. You are a piece of flesh that fell off my body. What's wrong with you, can you still satisfy me?"
Ji Song looked at his mother speechlessly, knowing what she had he wasn't going to hide it, he just wanted to talk about it tomorrow.
"Mom, pack up and prepare to go to Chang'an with me tomorrow. The Turks are calling!"
"Clang!"
The water glass fell to the ground, causing a splash.
"Mom, don't worry, they are still some distance away from here. The house in Chang'an City is ready. As long as people pass by, don't worry about a little money!"
Ji's mother wanted to clean up the broken water glass, but Ji Song held her back. Ji's mother had no choice but to sit down again.
"Forget it! I know you won't feel at ease if I'm outside, so just let you go! But how do you arrange for Zhuangzi's tribe and villagers?"
Ji's mother was always a reasonable person. She had made a lot of money over the years, but she had long been frightened and feared that it would cause trouble. She was not a person who was greedy for money.
Hearing his mother's promise, Ji Song breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that she would be confused.
He had already made arrangements for his mother's problem, and said, "Don't worry! My son has already made arrangements for the evacuation in batches early tomorrow morning. As for this place, I have long wanted to renovate it, and this time I got it right at once."
After talking to her mother for a while, Ji's mother went back to her room to rest. Ji Song thought that there would be a lot of things to do tomorrow, so she took a quick rest. Although she had lived well outside in the past six months, it was not as comfortable as lying down at home. On the bed, I fell asleep in a short while.
I got up early the next day, called Ji Lu and Liu Laoer, and ordered them to lead people to the prepared stronghold according to the established has been planned for the past six months. The base is in Qishan Mountain and can be reached at night.
Enough food and grass have been stored inside, and it won't take long. If Ji Song remembers correctly, the Turks will retreat soon.
"Uncle Xie, you, your aunt and my mother, let's go together!" Ji Song said when he saw Xie Lian coming.
"No, let them go, I'll go with you!"
Blocking Ji Song who wanted to persuade, he continued: "Although your uncle and I can't go into battle to kill the enemy, there is still no problem in doing some pen-and-paper work.
You are the only one in this team who knows this. With me here, you can focus on killing the enemy and don't have to worry about these things. "
"Thank you uncle"
"You don't need to persuade me. Your aunt already knows and she supports me."
What else could Ji Song say?He knew that this was because Uncle Xie was worried about him and worried that he would get mad and rush into battle.
Keeping this friendship in his heart, he is not a person who expresses his feelings easily. Some things are more precious in his heart than spoken out.
He continued to arrange for everyone to work harder, and Xie Lian also continued to shuttle among the crowd, directing everyone to move in an orderly manner.
In less than an hour, everyone left the Jijiazhuangzi with necessary things. Some people were unwilling to give up some things, and they were scolded by the second uncle and the third uncle.
"Brother Song, everyone has been transferred."
Ji Lu and Liu Laoer took people to escort them, and they would come back to fight with Ji Song when they got to Difang. Now only Ji Song, Xie Lian and a cavalry team of 100 people were left.
Ji Song looked at the empty Zhuangzi and thought: This place will definitely become a rare wealthy place in the Tang Dynasty in the future. It will definitely happen.
Stepping on Honglei, Da Huang had already run to the front to wait. Looking at the team of [-] people who added him and Da Niu together, he said loudly: "Brothers, now we have no worries. Our enemies, the Turks, are burning, killing and looting not far away. I, your clan leader, Ji Song, will take you to take revenge. Are you afraid?"
"Not afraid! Not afraid!"
Everyone's necks turned red and they roared loudly.
"Okay, everyone, follow me to kill the enemy."
"Kill the enemy, kill the enemy!"
Taiji Hall, ever since Li Yuan knew about the Turks' attack, he took the initiative to return to Wude Hall.
He also knew that no matter how much he hated his second son, he could no longer cause trouble for Li Shimin in the face of national hatred.
At this time, Li Shimin, who was reviewing the memorial, was awakened by the sound of rapid a while, I saw Chen Shou, the chamberlain, coming in.
"What's the rush?"
"Your Majesty, it is Princess Pingyang who is seeking an audience with a young man."
"Young man?" Li Shimin asked doubtfully.
But then he remembered something and said happily: "Go and bring them in!"
Chen Shou, as the eunuch who had been serving Li Shimin, had been with him since he attacked the Qin he was a little puzzled as to why the always strict emperor behaved after hearing the news, he still hurried out and was just a little curious about the young man.
"Meet the second brother!"
"My lord, Ji Song has met His Majesty the Emperor!"
Ji Song came to the main hall, and Princess Pingyang quickly paid homage to him.
"Get up, get up quickly!" Li Shimin came to the two of them and personally helped Princess Pingyang up, and then said to Ji Song.
(End of this chapter)
