"Anyway, our battalion commander is not like this! And uncle, you promised this money personally! ”

Chen Shijie was told by his sharp-toothed cousin that he was in a hurry, and he was about to show his demeanor back then-sassing!

"Shijie, 800,000 taels of silver, I will give it to the recruitment office of your reinforcement army when I turn around; But you must understand in your heart that I am not for the Qing Dynasty, but for the emperor, they are richer than me! - but because of you, and of course because of He Changying. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Seeing his nephew's eyes breathing fire by what his daughter said, he was panting heavily.

Zhang Bishi opened his mouth to ease the atmosphere and said: "On Lafayette's birthday, how much silver was spent on the most luxurious, don't you see it?" The Qing court was not short of silver, but unwilling to use it for state affairs. ”

"Uncle, do you think that our aid army is fighting for the Emperor Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty? Bah, we're going to be so cheap! We're in—"

"Shut up!"

Zhang Bishi's face turned pale with horror, and his heart and liver were beating wildly, and he wanted to let people tie up this bastard boy who didn't know whether he was alive or dead right now.

He raised his hand and pointed at Chen Shijie fiercely, his lips trembled and said, "You bastard knows what crazy things you are talking about?" This is a heinous crime of killing the head of the Nine Clans! ”

"Hehe, I'm the only one on the ground in the Qing Dynasty, what are you afraid of?"

Chen Shijie didn't care.

"You bastard—"

Zhang Bi's morale was angry and he roared in a low voice: "Follow me back to Nanyang!" ”

"Uncle, I am now the military attache of the Qing Dynasty; Now that the national war is going on, I'm just standing here and not moving, can you still tie me back? ”

Chen Shijie's face showed a fanatical look: "Why can they be powerful and powerful on our heads for two or three hundred years, isn't it because there are too many smart people like you, uncle?" Since someone must shed blood for change, then let's start with our reinforcement of the Korean army and from my Chen Shijie! ”

As he spoke, Chen Shijie pointed to the sea in the south: "Yesterday, we sent a large number of telegrams to Shanghai, Wuhan, Guangzhou, Xi'an, as well as Nanyang Luzon, Indonesia, and Singapore. ’”

Speaking of which, for the first time in his life, Chen Shijie faced his uncle with a straight and unflinching rigidity.

Looking at Zhang Bishi's eyes, he said word by word: "Uncle, I am here, even if I die, I have no regrets!" Now, uncle, the country - there is - difficult, the king - come - no? ”

"Okay, okay——, wings are really stiff, I can't control you?"

Zhang Bishi pointed at Chen Shijie with a smile and said, "Why did our Zhang family have such a rebel like you!" ”

"My surname is Chen, not Zhang!"

Chen Shijie is on the top of the mountain today, because of the matter of silver, he was first educated by his cousin for half a day, and now because of this big position of right and wrong, he was accused by his uncle, and he couldn't bear to blow up his temperament:

"Since my father's surname is Chen, of course my surname is also Chen, no one cares about you; If you didn't care about it before, why bother now! ”

"You, you-"

Zhang Bi's morale trembled, his old face was blood-red, and he almost fainted.

"Father, my cousin is also in a hurry, don't put these angry words in your heart; Cousin, let's talk well, don't be angry. ”

Zhang Caiyan saw that the two of them were hairy, and hurriedly came over to support her father and persuaded softly.

"What am I angry about? I haven't heard that they are not from our Zhang family! Zhang Bishi looked at Chen Shijie fiercely and said, "You are so self-conscious!" ”

"For the country and the people, there is no resentment in a hundred deaths!"

Chen Shijie gasped and said angrily.

"A good one is 'for the country and the people', and a good one is 'a hundred deaths without complaints'; in this case, what else do we have to do here? Zhang Zhong, let's go! ”

Zhang Bishi took a deep look at his nephew with no regrets, and strode down the hill.

The talks broke up unhappily!

Chen Shijie watched his uncle and his party gradually walk away, and then he was awakened by the sea breeze, and he suddenly regretted to death in his heart.

I was really dizzy, and I would tell him everything.

As a result, the silver that was about to arrive is gone!

At the foot of the hill, the new barracks of the Korean reinforcement army camped.

Seeing Zhang Bishi and a group of people walking away with black faces, standing near the hillside, they all looked at the soldiers of the Korean reinforcement army of the God of Wealth on the mountain, none of them were stupid.

Of course, I know that silver is no play.

Seeing that Chen Shijie didn't send Zhang Bishi, he walked down alone with an angry face, and Liu Shihao, who had drunk chicken blood wine with Chen Shijie, came over with a wry smile on his face and said: "Director, you uncle, tsk, the richest man in Nanyang?" What a slam! ”

"He's not my uncle, I don't have such an uncle!"

Chen Shijie roared angrily: "You don't see you, the final army of the Han Dynasty, the weak crown is the captive, please be long-spoken; Ready, sing! ”

"You don't see, the final army of the Han Dynasty, the weak crown is the captive, please Changying;

You don't see, Ban Dingyuan, the peerless light cavalry urges the battle clouds!

——”

Suddenly, the majestic "Camp Song of the New Army Training Camp of the Korean Aid Army" sounded loudly throughout the beach.

The reinforcement army, the newly recruited recruits, the three-post training army who came to help from the Dagu Fort, and the craftsmen who were invited all shouted at the top of their voices.

He's not my uncle, I don't have such an uncle! ’

Zhang Bishi was just about to get into the carriage when he heard this sentence coming from the wind, and he stumbled and almost fell.

Fortunately, looking at the old-looking Zhang Zhong's figure suddenly shook, he flashed to Zhang Bishi's side, and his long hand soared, and he grabbed Zhang Bishi's arm.

"This bastard!"

Zhang Bishi scolded angrily and laughed, and sat in the carriage.

"You don't see, the final army of the Han Dynasty, the weak crown is the captive, please Changying; ——”

In the wind, a song with an ancient rhyme, but it makes people's blood boil, sounded in the new military camp.

"Xingqiang, this song is really exciting to listen to."

"That's, can the song written by He Ye be worse?"

The carriage then moved slowly, and the children of the Zhang family outside were quietly whispering.

"Daddy, my cousin is such a hot character, forget it when you finish speaking, just forget it."

Zhang Caiyan's beautiful eyes were shining with a bright look, and while listening carefully to the singing outside the car, she comforted her father with a light smile: "But I feel that my cousin is really different from before, he has his own opinions, and what is valuable is that he can insist on his own opinions." ”

"But this thing, it's a matter of losing your head!"

Zhang Bishi sighed faintly: "In troubled times, there are heroes and demons, I really don't know which kind of He Changying is?" I'm afraid that your cousin will take his life to Bo, but he will follow the wrong person! ”

"His books are still good, and there are these songs, my daughter seems to be able to see a kind of compassion and compassion in them——, Daddy, why are you looking at me like this?"

Zhang Caiyan's pretty face was crimson when she was seen by her father, and she was coquettish.

"Hehe, my girl has grown up; Zhang Zhong—"

Zhang Bishi only said a thoughtless half-sentence, then stopped looking at his daughter's reaction, lifted the curtain and said to Zhang Zhong, who was driving the car: "In a while, you will send a million taels of silver tickets to the recruiting office." ”

"Ah, daddy, you?"

Zhang Caiyan exclaimed in surprise.

"Shall I not give the promised money? Now another 200,000 taels have been added, that is, for this great ideal of Battalion Commander He, and even more for Shijie, a bastard boy; 200,000 taels to buy him to train in Jinmen honestly and not go to the battlefield, this little request, He Changying should always be able to meet me, right? ”

The Forbidden City, the Palace of Nourishing the Heart.

The foreman is Prince Li Shiduo, the Minister of Military Aircraft, Zhang Zhiwan, the Minister of Military Aircraft and the Secretary of the Ministry of Officials, the Minister of Military Aircraft Le Hebu, the Minister of Military Aircraft and the Secretary of the Ministry of Military Affairs Sun Yuwen, and the Minister of Military Aircraft Xu Yongyi.

The five of them knelt honestly on the futon, and the mountain-like pressure in the air was overwhelming.