Chapter One Hundred and Seven. You've done a great job!

The pro-army has already withdrawn, this trip back, the gang has an income of thirty taels of silver, a large group of people are very traditional and anxious to go back to buy a house and buy land, and also bring local products, Mao Jue naturally can't be close to people to continue to detain them in Xiongjin Shipyard, they still have a signboard, to show the entire Dongjiang Town what is the benefit of following him Mao Jiangye.

The new pro-soldier team has not yet arrived in the hands of Wen Meng, stuck at this juncture, and he can't pretend to be forced if he wants to, Mao Jue had to take Su Changmei, the fat man, and more than a dozen of his relatives to hurry back, fortunately, the road is not far, set off in the morning, and rushed back to Tieshan Port at dusk, where he boarded the ship, and before sunset, he returned to Phi Island.

However, what made Mao Jue furious was that Mao Wenlong was actually waiting at the West Daying Military Port on Phi Island.

Don't look at him as Mao Wenlong's only son, there is no Lao Tzu waiting for his son to say this year, either he has to welcome some big man tonight, or he has done something immoral, he is really angry with himself, and he can't even wait for the road to the governor's palace in person, so he has to teach himself a lesson in this port.

Tonight, how do you look at the composition of the latter, after all, there are no colored flags, and there is no welcoming army, seeing Mao Wenlong's cold old face like a popsicle in the night, Mao Jue felt that the hair on his back exploded.

I don't know if this comes from the real Mao Jue's subconscious that has dissipated, anyway, when Mao Wenlong gets angry, Mao Jue is like a mouse seeing a cat.

The two legs twisted and twisted a bit like everyone's girlfriends, holding the exam paper of "failing the midterm exam", Mao Jue got off the boat slowly, and it took a long time to rub to Mao Wenlong, and he had to be accompanied by a smile in Tieshan, but here he had to turn around and put on a smile that was more ugly than crying, Mao Jue was sad.

"Father, the child is back!"

"You've done a good job!"

Just now he looked like a commander of the three armies with a straight face, Mao Jue didn't expect that as soon as he opened his mouth, Mao Wenlong directly slapped him on the back of the head and roared angrily.

"What a good job you kid did! If my Mao family is not defeated by you, are you not satisfied? Why did Lao Tzu give birth to such a rebel son as you!"

What a cut! Two days ago, Mao Jue kicked the huge sea buttocks, which is really called the current world newspaper, and now he asked Mao Wenlong to kick the liver and intestines almost didn't come out, and he didn't dare to hide, so he could only nod his head sadly and admit his mistake.

"Daddy! The little one is wrong! Don't be angry! Oh, where are you kicking? If you fight like this again, you won't be able to hold your grandson! ”

It is said that men are not bad and women are not loved, and it is actually appropriate to use it on men, Mao Jue bared his teeth and screamed, performing what is a live teasing, even if Mao Wenlong was helpless to be played, he kicked it hard, and the old guy couldn't help but put his head aside and grinned, only then did he return to his rigid face, and waved his sleeves suddenly.

"Rebel!"

In the end, it was killed by the sea of corpses and blood, and the bones of the body were also old and strong, Mao Jue felt that his buttocks were kicked and swollen, and his back was hot after a few slaps, the only thing he was glad that he didn't slap his face, seeing that Mao Wenlong could be regarded as letting himself go, standing on the dock with a straight face, and not daring to ask what happened, Mao Jue had to pull a bitter gourd face and follow him to blow the cold wind.

After waiting like this for about half an hour, just when Mao Jue was a little impatient to wait, in the dark sea, the roaring sound of paddling suddenly came into his ears, and a black shadow slowly approached the shore like a huge turtle.

It is a wide ship, not too big, only about 20 meters, barely able to sail the sea, and at first glance it is an old ship, the risk of wind and waves crossing this Liaodong Bay is not small, this ship is really not a big man to sit on.

"Good things you did!"

Stretched out his hand and gave Mao Jue a handful again, and in Mao Jue's sad position and straight teeth, Mao Wenlong strode forward with a gloomy face and behind his back.

There were already Dongjiang guards who threw off the rope and dragged the bow of the boat to the edge of the port, and the ship board was paved up, but what came down was actually a few brocade guards, flying fish suits, embroidered spring knives, but compared to the flying and domineering brocade guards in the TV series, the robes on several errands were obviously very old, and the knives were not as majestic as in the movie, and even people looked very old and lazy.

And it's not as arrogant as the Jinyi guards in the movie, when they got off the boat, they saw that Mao Wenlong was actually staying at the edge of the port in person, and he was still wearing the armor of a first-class general, several Jinyi guards were obviously a little stunned, and then they knelt down and bowed up.

"Mark Wei Wenbiao, the 3,000th and 600th households of Fusi in Jinyi Weinan Town, I have seen Lord Dudu! Mark the order to detain the prisoner to Tieshan, please sign the official document of the detainee!"

"You're looking for him! Rebel, you can't come back yet!"

The black light was blind, and a clearly visible official document was stuffed into Mao Jue's hand, and in a daze, he printed his own Tieyi deputy general's seal, just when Mao Jue was thinking hard about it, what did he do, and when he received a courier at night, the Jinyi guard officer behind him pulled out with an iron chain, looking at the person, Mao Jue's eyes were as if he had seen a ghost.

"Sinner Yuan Chonghuan, meet Mao Dudu!"

No wonder Mao Wenlong's seven orifices are smoking! Yuan Chonghuan actually went to Dongjiang Town, and the reason why he was able to come here was because he thought that Mao Jue was because Mao Jue hid it from him a few months ago and sandwiched a piece of his fold.

On this letter, Mao Jue scolded Yuan Chonghuan for a long time, scolded him for misleading the country and the people, misjudging the form of Liaodong, arrogant, and arrogant, only respecting Mu Wusheng, in short, Yuan Chonghuan was about to be scolded as a scumbag.

In fact, this kind of twist and turn is not unusual, with the imperial historian Zhou Yanru taking the lead, after Emperor Chongzhen took Yuan Chonghuan down, almost all the dynasties were attacking and twisting, and everyone wanted to put Yuan Chonghuan to death, who made him too popular.

But at the end of Mao Jue's foul words, he said that this death was too cheap for him, and he should be sent to the most bitter and cold place in Liaodong, suffer the most serious torture, and let him regret his crimes and make amends, so that it would be enough to punish his sins.

Scarcity is precious, Mao Jue and Yuan Chonghuan are half of the father-killing enemies, and they are full of swearing, originally the scholar was frowning and wanted to throw it out, and he also had to send the imperial history to warn and punish him, but this letter was turned over by the celebrant in charge of wearing red, and he didn't know which eunuch he was looking at, and he showed it to Emperor Chongzhen as a fun.

History has come to a turning point here, Emperor Chongzhen is indeed a diligent, thrifty, and willing emperor to die, but he is not without reason, his character is his fatal weakness, indecisive, capricious, if it is placed on an ordinary person, it is nothing, but even if it is placed on a general, it can cause a catastrophe, let alone on the king of a country.

At this time, Emperor Chongzhen's character was guilty again, looking at Mao Jue's vicious words, Yuan Chonghuan's good sounded again, the Manchu Dynasty was civil and military, only he beat Ning Jin's victory, and only he bravely picked up the burden of Liaodong when everyone shirked it afterwards, and in an instant of life and death, Yuan Chonghuan's fate was rewritten! From the original 磣 to exile for 3,000 miles, the long flow of iron mountain, and it is the kind that is not forgiven.

Exile in ancient times was actually a criminal law that was even more terrible than the death penalty, but it finally allowed Yuan Chonghuan to pick up his life.

But this is also a very dangerous move, the forces of the DPRK and China are very different, some want Yuan Chonghuan to die, some don't want him to die, and want to save him, Mao Jue may not be a person on both sides if he doesn't do well, no wonder Mao Wenlong's cheeks are about to bulge, and he will give him a ping pong beating.

However, seeing Yuan Chonghuan's second sight, Mao Jue's eyes were bright, not only because there was one less general who fought bloodily to defend the Beijing division in later generations, but the tragedy of being swallowed by the people he protected, but also because Mao Jue saw a new hope.

Since Yuan Chonghuan can not die, and Mao Wenlong is alive and well now, then history can be changed! At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the banner of the world, it is not certain who will kill the deer!

Just wanted to laugh three times, Leng Buding a gloomy gaze focused on his back, in Mao Wenlong's angry eyes, Mao Jue was like a rooster crowing, the old face was flat, jumping and scolding angrily.

"Yuan Manzi, when you plotted against my Dongjiang and tried to murder my father in vain, did you ever think of today? Good and evil will be rewarded in the end! Your Majesty! God has opened my eyes! People like you should get the punishment they deserve!"

This is the second time that the ups and downs have been made, it seems that Yuan Chonghuan's edges and corners have also been severely frustrated, his hair is scattered, wearing prison clothes, Yuan Chonghuan is full of despair, but he knelt on the ground without sadness or joy, and just said indifferently.

"The grass people are guilty!"

"Mao Shuai! General Xiao Mao, it's not too early today, let's hand it over? ”

There were two shackles in the back, but there were two women, estimated to be Yuan Chonghuan's wife and concubine, listening to the urging of Jinyiwei, Mao Jue came back to his senses, and returned the official document with a seal in his hand with a smile.

In the sound of the water, the Guangzhou boat moaned and rowed back into the sea, I hope they don't encounter a storm, and Yuan Chonghuan and his wife were also taken aside, it seems that this time the blow is really big, Yuan Chonghuan is quite sluggish sitting by the wall, the younger woman has been crying, Yuan Chonghuan's original partner, the older woman is quietly persuading.

Mao Jue is a little stunned now, to be honest, he still feels like a dream, when he mailed the fold, he didn't think that he could really get Yuan Chonghuan back, now that Yuan Chonghuan is in his hands, he is a little at a loss, he was stupid for a while, and then he slipped to Mao Wenlong's side again.

"Daddy! Now, what to do? ”

gave Mao Jue a handful of anger angrily, Mao Wenlong blew his beard angrily and glared and roared.

"You can do the good things yourself, and you can do it yourself!"

"Oops......"