Chapter 6 Chen Guogong

Rebellion is easy to say, but it is definitely not an easy thing, after all, to create something out of nothing, and then to fight against a complete state apparatus, this kind of behavior is not enough to describe it as an egg hitting a stone.

But if you want to say it's difficult, it's actually not that hard.

This process of starting from scratch took Liu Bang seven years and Zhu Yuanzhang fifteen years.

And a certain surnamed Zhao only took one day.

But Li Xin's current situation is much better than the first two, he is now a prince who occupies one side, and the power in his hands is not as good as the imperial court, but it is not too different.

However, Liu Bang and Zhu Yuanzhang are facing a troubled world, while Li Xin is now facing a glamorous world, and the situation is a little different.

He is somewhat similar to the one surnamed Zhao.

After staying in Jincheng for a few days, Mu Ying and Li Shuo also rushed back from the Sword Pavilion, and now the 50,000 soldiers and horses of the Mu family in Hanzhou, and Li Shuo's soldiers and horses in Ningzhou, most of them are stationed in Jianmen Pass, and the two of them will not have any big problems leaving the Sword Pavilion.

Li Xin and these two may not have met for a long time, but after drinking a meal, he waited for news from the capital in Jincheng with peace of mind.

Just when the Southwest Group was sitting in Jincheng and watching the capital, on the official road outside the north gate of the capital, a group of more than 20 horsemen galloped on the official road, each of them was one person and three horses, because they were anxious to hurry, and there were already blood stains in the mouths and noses of the horses that sat down.

If you use a horse like this, even if you run a good horse, it will be wasted.

However, these people didn't care, after showing the waist card at the north gate of the capital, they quickly entered the city, and the first middle-aged man with a somewhat dark complexion, although his face was a little haggard because he was in a hurry, but his expression was resolute, and he rode all the way to Yongle Fang.

They finally stopped at the gate of Chen Guogong's mansion, and the big man led by jumped off his horse, grabbed the door directly, and walked towards the backyard of Guogong's mansion.

Most of the older subordinates in the Guogong Mansion recognized him and bowed to him.

"Little grandfather."

This little grandfather, naturally is the Ye family's little grandfather Ye Mao who rushed back from Jimen Pass, Ye Mao is older than Li Xin, he is thirty-four or five years old this year, and he has been in charge of Northern Xinjiang in the past few years, which makes him look much more mature than before, and he has added a few gray hairs on his head, but because he is in his prime, the whole person gives people a very majestic feeling.

He didn't pay attention to these subordinates, rushed straight to the gate of Ye Ming's courtyard, pulled a subordinate over, and asked, "Is my father inside?" ”

Most of the subordinates of the Chen Guogong Mansion are retired soldiers from the army, or the family members of the old soldiers, and the Ye family has been very good to them for several generations, so these subordinates are also sad at this time, and they bowed their heads and said: "Little grandfather, grandfather has been living in the old handsome's courtyard for the past few months, and he is not here." ”

Ye Mao gritted his teeth and turned his head and ran towards the courtyard where Ye Sheng lived before his death.

He was tall and had big steps, and it didn't take long for him to walk to the door of Ye Sheng's small courtyard, this nine-foot-tall man stopped at the gate of the courtyard, panting slightly, reaching out to touch the door knocker, trembling.

Finally, he pushed the door open.

Because people often clean, the scene in the courtyard is no different from Ye Sheng's life, and even the wine jar piled up in the corner of the courtyard is still there, and it has not moved a bit, Ye Mao, who has been a general in Jimen Pass for several years, after entering the courtyard, he looked left and right, and his steps were a little heavy.

He grew up in this yard.

In the early years, Ye Ming had been leading the troops outside, and it was his grandfather Ye Sheng who personally brought him up, since he was a child, he was most afraid of being carried by Ye Sheng to this courtyard to teach a lesson, but when he reached middle age, and then entered this courtyard, Ye Mao's heart twitched fiercely.

There are so many memories of him here.

In the courtyard, his two sons knelt at the door of the room, serving their grandfather, Ye Mao ignored them, and walked straight past his two sons and walked towards the door of the courtyard.

As soon as he pushed open the door in the courtyard, an old man who looked like a doctor walked out of the room, he first looked at Ye Mao, then bowed his head slightly to Ye Mao, and said, "The little grandfather is back." ”

This doctor is the doctor of Chen Guogong's mansion, the Ye family is a general, and there is a big school martial arts field in the house, and there are many generals in the family.

Ye Mao pulled the old man and asked, "How is my father?" ”

"I haven't had water and rice for two days."

The old man was also quite sad, he sighed, and said slowly: "The imperial doctor in the palace, the name in the capital, the government has invited it, and they have all prescribed medicine, and the old man has just taken the prescription prescribed by the imperial doctor to his grandfather, but I'm afraid it ......."

His voice was hoarse.

"Little grandpa, let's go in and have a look......"

Ye Mao walked in silently, his hands clenched into fists fiercely, because the nails that had been long and covered with dirt were bent in the hurry.

After entering the back room, Ye Mao saw his old father lying on the hospital bed at a glance.

In his life, he was close to his grandfather, but he didn't have much contact with his father, and the last time he had contact was when he and Li Xin went north to Jimen Pass and met Ye Ming on the road.

At that time, Chen Guogong Ye Ming, although he was also full of white hair, his spirit was still quite strong, and the whole person looked very healthy.

But now Ye Ming, ten percent of the flesh on his body has gone to six or seven percent, and the whole person is so thin that only skin and bones remain, if it weren't for Ye Ming's lack of fat, Ye Mao would almost not recognize that this is his father.

The nine-foot-tall man took two steps forward, knelt on the ground with a thud, touched his head to the ground, and burst into tears.

"Father, ...... son is late"

"My father is so sick that my son can't serve on his knees, and it's ...... unfilial piety."

Ye Ming, who was lying on the bed, although he was almost out of oil at this time, his consciousness was still quite clear, he reluctantly turned his head to look at his son, and slowly exhaled a breath.

"You...... No... Should come back ......"

Ye Mao got up, sat on the edge of his father's bed, wiped the tears on his face, gritted his teeth and said: "The family sent a letter to their son, saying that father, you are critically ill, I was so scared in Jizhou that my soul flew away, you are my father, how can I not come back?" ”

Ye Ming's voice was hoarse.

"You...... Help me up. ”

Ye Mao was tall and had a lot of strength, so he got up and carefully helped his old father up.

After sitting up, Ye Ming's spirit was a little better, he looked up at his son, and slowly spoke: "You are in Jizhou...... After all these years, it's still ...... Provisional General. ”

"It's easy for you to come back, and you want to go back again... I'm afraid it's not easy. ”

Ye Mao snorted and said to Ye Ming.

"Father, rest assured, outsiders can't enter the Zhenbei Army, let alone Jimen Pass."

Ye Ming glanced at his son with some worry and sighed slowly.

"You...... can't fight the Son of Heaven, let alone the old fox in the court. ”

"For the Father...... Once you're gone, they'll bully you. ”

Ye Ming was already very weak at this time, and after he said a few words, his sleeves were raised

(End of chapter)