Chapter 153

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date="2020-11-30"

title="Chapter 153"

weight="107035"

series = ["I [Imperial] Am Not This Kind of Man"]

mode = "manual"

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Pei Ling didn't speak big words, he really took good care of him.

Is this person the number one culprit in the destruction of their Nanchen? He was the executioner who killed the father of Brother Slaughter Guangxi and countless loyal Nanchen men!

But on his body, why can't he smell a trace of blood, only the warm rosin smell, which makes people involuntarily nostalgic.

In his arms, Chen Li was confused.

Not long after he came to Pei Ling, he developed a high fever. These days of hard work and the violent ups and downs of life are far beyond the endurance of an eight-year-old child.

The war was the most tense moment, and Chen Li's body went from bad to worse.

Pei Lingyi took care of him in a perplexing manner. Lead troops into battle during the day, discuss strategies at night, and stay by his bedside in the middle of the night.

When Chen Li opened his eyes, he saw the man sitting next to him, watching him with concern.

Even when he has three meals a day, he will come to take care of him. For fear that those awkward soldiers would not take care of the child properly.

Dai Deyao, who is still the leader of the soldiers, couldn't help complaining: "The general is too hard. If you continue like this, you will not be able to stand it. We will take care of the little boy carefully, so don't worry about it."

"Those who don't know thought it was your own son." Even Zhennan General Yuwen Che laughed when he heard this.

"I saw this child very well." Pei Ling also didn't know why she liked the child who met for the first time so much. Perhaps it was the eyes that were shrouded in heavy clouds, suddenly losing all the pain, it was too pitiful.

Obviously, he was so sad, but after the gloomy eyes, there was still a ray of life burning.

All this made him couldn't help but think of himself as a boy.

"Maybe this is fate." Pei Ling explained with a smile. Compared to his love for this child, what makes him more puzzling is why Ren Jinglei especially likes to stick to him. Since childhood, his childhood fate does not seem to be particularly good?

In fact, it was only Chen Li's murky selfishness, as if as long as he kept this person by his side, he would not have more energy to plan for those slaughter and embezzlement wars. However, maybe the rosin scent on that person's body is really too warm, he often fell asleep without knowing it, after waking up again, he was always at a loss.

How long did this day last? Chen Li, who was sick and weak, could not remember clearly.

But he remembered that day clearly.

Standing in front of the head coach’s camp stationed outside the city, Chen Liqiang supported his sickly and weak body and looked into the distance with the support of his own soldiers.

Even though they were far away, the shouts of killing were still earth-shattering.

This magnificent city that has never suffered from the disaster since it was established as the capital of the country, this world's top prosperous literary style, the romantic capital of the world's scholars regarded as a holy land, has now become a bloody Shura field.

Countless soldiers climbed like ants on the thick black city wall. The harsh sound of gold and iron fighting and the screams when they were about to die were frightening.

After months of siege, Jianye City was finally broken!

Chen Liyao looked at the place where he had lived in childhood, and realized that his past life was completely over.

The soldiers around him thought he was concerned about the outcome of the war and Pei Ling’s safety, and smiled and comforted: "Finally broke the city. In fact, last month, the general led the enemy to go deep and led the main force in the city out of the decisive battle. Annihilated, this Nanchen's nation-blessed will end."

"Never thought it would be so easy, the Emperor Nanchen, just sitting on such a huge city, he has no backbone at all."

"It's no wonder that there is a family in the city secretly acting on us, contacting us to open the city gate."

"It's all due to General Pei's planning for the layout. This is an unworldly contribution!"

"I don't know how the Central Government will award the reward."

"Yes, the general is so young, he is already a second-rank general. General Yuwen only took this position when he was almost forty."

Several soldiers talked enthusiastically.

In order to take care of him, Pei Ling specially selected a few young, careful and articulate from the soldiers, hoping to relieve his depression of losing all of his family.

They not only talked about the battle in front of them, but also comforted the young master Ren family not to worry about their hatred. After breaking the city, they will definitely get revenge. There will also be subsequent awards. General Ren and his family will be martyred.

Chen Li listened in silence, everyone only thought he was still ill and felt depressed. The service became more attentive.

Under the heavy pressure, Chen Lishi's illness from good to bad healed strangely.

Perhaps, the so-called illness is just a heart disease, as long as it can be seen, it will naturally heal itself without medicine.

Pei Ling breathed a sigh of relief at his recovery.

Although the teenager is still depressed, but after experiencing drastic changes, this is the most normal reaction.

The soldier did not have any doubts, and often gloated to tell him about the city.

General Bai was slaughtered all over the door as a benchmark to deter the die-hard and stubborn forces. After that, Jianye City quickly settled down under the suppression of Pei Ling's powerful and efficient wrist.

The only thing that made Chen Li feel fortunate was that his mynah, brother Guangxi, and sister Wang Shuo were not dead. They took a soldier and horse and fled.

If during this period of time, Pei Ling took him by his side, with his meticulous care, he might be able to discover the flaws of the child. Unfortunately, no, just after Jianye fell, Pei Ling was so busy that he almost went crazy.

Even to visit Ren Jinglei, most of them can only be in the middle of the night when he is asleep.

It was already a few months after this busy period passed. He took Ren Jinglei to his side. The boy had accepted all the cruel reality, almost flawless.

After Jianye City was broken, they did not stay long, and soon set off northward and returned to the capital.

For this kind of unworldly merit, the court's award was also extremely generous, and Pei Ling was promoted to the rank of first-rank general.

At that time, it was only two years before he was promoted to General Wubei. In the history of Great Zhou, he was the first to obtain this official position at such an age.

Even Ren Jinglei, a loyal orphan, was posthumously awarded a sixth-rank phantom title of Lieutenant Qiguang, and a third-class earl of Liebo, and he was rewarded with a huge amount of gold, silver and land.

These were all sealed by Pei Ling's help, waiting for him to grow up before giving it to him.

But not long after being in the capital, he followed Pei Ling to the northern border.

Soon after Nanchen's war ended, Beishuo's imperial power struggle finally ended.

The new emperor ascended the throne, and Beishuo hurriedly sent his troops south.

Perhaps it was because he wanted to take advantage of the time when Da Zhou's main force was confined in the southern battlefield, to take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune.

Going north to resist the invasion of the south, Pei Ling commanded the soldiers and horses of the northern borders, and wiped out one hundred thousand of its elite soldiers. Even the newly enthroned king of Beishuo was forced to retreat 300 miles.

Successful in the first battle, the world is famous.

But the new seal of the imperial court was rejected by Pei Ling.

Then they settled down on the northern border.

Ren Jinglei has gradually become accustomed to the sand and cold of the northern border. This is a world completely different from the Jiangnan water town. Pei Ling treated him very carefully, invited the famous teacher of the northern border for him, and at the same time personally pointed out his knowledge in all aspects, whether it is martial arts or literature.

He made rapid progress. Pei Ling set up a school in the northern border army. At first, it was adopted to adopt the orphans of his father and brothers who died in the battle. Experienced veterans and officers, as well as literary students from the North, taught civil and military courses. Later, some generals also sent their children.

More and more people are studying, but no one can compare with Ren Jinglei in his homework.

If one can say that Kung Fu can be evenly matched, then he is the well-deserved number one in literary talent, perhaps from the natural blood of the Chen family. Other children, such as Yan Chang and others, occasionally complain, it must be because General Pei gave him a small stove, all kinds of envy, jealousy and hate.

Pei Ling couldn't help teasing him, "You can go to the imperial examination."

He is also very proud of this excellent child.

In the year when Ren Jinglei was ten years old, Pei Ling had another child who taught him personally.

He is called Pei Tuo.

Facing the boy with a vicious look like a wolf in his eyes, Ren Jinglei stretched out his hand at him and said with a smile: "Hello, my name is Ren Jinglei."

The boy hesitated and handed him his hand, his eyes full of caution and suspicion, like a little hedgehog that had just returned from the wild, facing the unfamiliar environment, spreading his spikes. However, in just a few months, in front of Ren Jinglei, he condensed the spikes of his whole body and became more accustomed to revealing his lazy white belly.

The two quickly became friends, and Yan Chang, Jiang Peng, Yao Xingxu and others were living a heartless teenage life together.

Ren Jinglei experienced the most important period of his youth in the northern border. At the age of thirteen, he officially became Pei Ling's guard, and then tried to kill the enemy on the battlefield.

His military life did not have such a stunning start and famous young feats like Pei Tuo.

But step by step, step by step, calmly and down to the front, gradually promoted level by level, each time the record and merits are solid and excellent.

For his performance, Pei Ling was obviously more satisfied and expected, and more dependent.

He assisted Pei Ling's house intelligence and strategic layout.

All the information and secrets of the Pei Group have never been concealed from him.

At the age of sixteen, Pei Ling was called back to the capital by the imperial court in the name of rehabilitating his injuries, and he also transferred back to Beijing.

Perhaps out of a compensatory mentality, Emperor Jingyao gave him and Pei Tuo very generous rewards, and they both entered the Perak camp.

Such a young military commander couldn't help being stunned, and he didn't have such a prominent title as Pei Tuo on his head.

But after joining the company, almost everyone quickly changed their ethics. Although young, he is calm and capable, thoughtful and thoughtful, not even talking about martial arts and literary talent. From the commander Dai Deyao to the lowest-level soldiers in the camp, there was no one who distrusted him. Soon after, Ren Jinglei was promoted to deputy commander.

During the hurried effort, Ren Jinglei began to think, should he contact the people on Nanchen's side?

Mynah should have known the news of his promotion, but so far, no one has contacted him. The deepest pawn he has placed seems to have been completely forgotten by the little court over there. Or, in the heart of Myna, I still remember that sentence.

"If you can't do anything, just forget your identity. Among the brothers, there is at least one person who can live freely..."

In Ren Jinglei's tangled kung fu, an unexpected person came to his side.

On that day, he rode a horse through the streets of Qingyunfang, saw the back of the slim and soft middle-aged woman, and almost fell off the horse in shock.

He quickly inquired about the news that an official family surnamed Jiang at the east end of Qingyunfang, who lost his wife and married a bride, was a woman from a scholarly family in the Southern Dynasties and surnamed Ye. It is said that she had also served as a maid in the palace. .

After the construction of Ye City that year, the concubines and women officers of the Southern Dynasty court were mostly divided among the warriors and horses of the Great Zhou as trophies, except for a few women who belonged to a family of Great Zhou. Ye Rou was one of them. Because of the Ye Family's contribution to the Great Zhou, she also made a lot of feats. After the city was broken, she was sent back to the Ye Family without any harm.

Knowing that she was safe and sound, Ren Jinglei no longer paid attention to the follow-up. He didn't know that a few years later, he was transferred to the capital of Beidi and became the continuation of an official, and even gave birth to a daughter.

There is nothing more impermanent than this.

From then on, Ren Jinglei got an extra habit. After coming out of Pei's mansion, he liked to lead a horse and walk slowly on the trail in the workshop.

Qingyunfang is very big. It takes a full half an hour and two quarters of an hour to walk from Pei’s Mansion in the east to the Jiang’s house in Beitou, nine thousand and six hundred and forty-two steps, and then turn that corner. door.

As long as you pass by the door, even if you can't see anyone, there will be a feeling of fullness and sweetness that quietly fills your heart.

...

The corner of life once again appeared in the late summer and early autumn.

The night was as cool as water. He ended his day's official duties in the Perak camp and came to Pei's house. He had something to report to Pei Ling.

But seeing that Pei Ling was not in the study, she looked around, and found the figure of the general on a corridor in the back garden.

There was a pot of wine in front of him, pouring and drinking, looking up at the moonlight, his expression was a little sad.

"The general is so elegant!" Ren Jinglei greeted with a smile.

Pei Ling retracted her gaze, her bright eyes seemed a little drunk.

"Why did you drink so much?" Ren Jinglei frowned, Pei Ling's body was really hurt.

Pei Ling smiled at his almost blaming concern, "The news from the Ministry of War just now shows that Nanchen's battle has come out."

Ren Jinglei's mind trembled. A few months ago, Southern Defence General's Residence organized an army of 200,000 and tried his best to attack the Nanchen Remnant Party, trying to annihilate this small court. He knew it. Unexpectedly, the results will come out so soon.

"The Puppet Emperor Nanchen escaped..." Pei Ling said calmly.

Ren Jinglei hadn't let go of his heart yet, suddenly the second sentence came into his ears.

"It was the way that Bai Guangxi made for him after desperately breaking it. Bai Guangxi was killed in battle."

Pei Ling sighed and raised the wine glass, "The world's general star, one less!"

The clear wine in the glass reflected the bright moon in the sky, and Ren Jinglei stared at him, trying his best to prevent a crack in his expression.

He even wondered why he could be so calm and self-sufficient. Reported the miscellaneous affairs to Pei Ling, and then retired.

Walking on the street, he didn't ride a horse, he led the horse, step by step, and walked back home.

When he returned to his residence, he stood in the courtyard for a long, long time, feeling the moonlight at the end of summer and the cool breeze.

The mind seemed to have returned to the night when they first met, and a pair of young men's arms were divided into flowers and willows, and they picked him up from the bushes.

His sunny, warm smile made him feel at ease inexplicably, and then asked: "Who are you?"

Standing until the sky was lit up, he returned to the room, from the deepest part of the cabinet, turned over the mask that had been prepared, and put it on his face.

Seeing the weird face reflected in the bronze mirror, he smiled silently.

His brother Guangxi...

From then on, the Nanchen spy system, which was originally scattered in the sand, has a brand new leader. Although young, he is unfathomable.