The end of the Ming Dynasty swept the world

Chapter 656 Willing to die for Lord Ding

Chapter 656 Willing to die for Lord Ding

Wei Guan suddenly knelt down, and a few people who were eating in the distance were inexplicably looking at this side from a distance.

Wang Hai's bright color also changed rapidly.

"Please be merciful to my father-in-law, his wife and children are all in the capital."

Wei Guanjue's Wang Cheng'en is a good person, so he decisively pleaded for Wang Hailiang. If they say that after returning, Wang Hailiang, a hundred households in Lushun, refuses to return, and Wang Hailiang's wife and children will be in trouble.

But after Wang Chengen's face changed a few times, he lowered his head and whispered, "If you don't say anything, it's a serious crime to deceive the emperor."

"..." Wei Guan lowered his head weakly, and looked at Wang Hailiang in disappointment.

Wang Hailiang seemed to have discovered something, his body trembled, and his eyes became more moist.

After everyone finished eating, he packed up everyone's boxes, turned around and left without saying a word, completely different from the mood when he came.

When he walked outside the courtyard, he forced a laugh and greeted the guards: "I'm going first."

"Uncle Liang, go slowly." The guard at the gate smiled.

When Wang Hailiang heard someone calling him Uncle Liang, his steps became brisk again.

Wang Hailiang went all the way to another courtyard, which looked like a back kitchen, where many women washed and washed, and when they saw him, they all greeted him.

"Uncle Liang."

"Brother Wang."

Wang Hailiang smiled and responded one by one, and soon someone took over his burden and took it to wash.

"Sister-in-law of the Zhou family, I have something to do at home, so go back first." Wang Hailiang said.

"Go, go, there's nothing to do today." Someone in the distance answered.

Wang Hailiang thanked him, turned around and walked out of the yard.

Walking all the way home, I can meet acquaintances from time to time and keep saying hello. Everyone is happy. Looking at the pictures in front of him, Wang Hailiang feels a little better.

His house is a little far away, and it took about half an hour to see him from a distance.

A row of houses appeared in front of them, with basically the same shape, two-story wooden buildings, with a courtyard outside, and the courtyard wall was relatively high, about three meters long.

There are fields in the yard, where vegetables and fruits are grown. Each family occupies about half an acre of land.

The building structure of each house is exactly the same. They are all built by Lushun. Those who have merit will be rewarded, and those who have no merit can buy it by themselves. It only costs ten taels of silver per building, including a large yard.

Of course, this is an early house. Now it is hard to find a house in Lushun, and it is getting more and more expensive.

And his son, Wang Bao, is at home today.

The kid who followed him to Lushun was originally used as a cover for his identity, but now he really treats him as his own son. Now Wang Bao is 16 years old and is going to university in Lushun.

Wang Bao chose the Navy (Navy Division) major in university.

Said that when he grows up, he wants to be a navy (naval division).

After I went to college, I often boarded ships, learned how to control and shoot guns, and spent half of each semester at sea.

I just came back from Jeju Island recently for a 30-day summer vacation.

When he saw the gate of his own house, Wang Hailiang's face was full of kindness.

Sudden.

Bang, there was a gunshot in the house.

"Damn it." Wang Hailiang cursed: "You little bastard."

Pushing open the gate of the courtyard, one can see a lot of sandbags piled up beside the wall on the left side of the courtyard, with a pair of broken iron armor sandwiched on them.

About ten meters away, two teenagers were playing guns.

The older one, wearing the school's sky blue uniform, is his adopted son Wang Bao.

The other, about eight years old, was the son of the woman he later married, Wang Ping.

And his son in Jingcheng, also named Wang Ping, is about the same age as Wang Bao now.

"Don't worry, I'll tell you to fight again." Wang Bao said to his younger brother Wang Ping.

Wang Ping yelled: "Come again, come again."

"Don't fight anymore, if you fight again, you'll be ruined." Wang Bao put away the blunderbuss.

The two heard voices at this moment.

"Daddy." Yuping said happily.

"Father, you're back." Wang Bao also greeted him happily.

The two sons gathered around Wang Hailiang, and seeing their smiles, Wang Hailiang was full of emotions. He hugged his two sons excitedly, smiling from ear to ear.

Smiling and laughing, his face suddenly darkened: "Why did you bring the gun back? What if it falls into the wrong hands?"

"There are villains in Lushun." Wang Bao said with a smile, "If the school lets you bring them back, it doesn't prove that there are no villains."

"What if someone takes it and assassinates Lord Ding?" Wang Hailiang said with a straight face.

"It's okay, this blunderbuss can't kill anyone, and it can only break armor within ten meters." Wang Bao said.

Besides, ordinary people would have the opportunity to hold a blunderbuss within ten meters in front of Lord Ding. Such a big blunderbuss would be very conspicuous when taken out. Wang Bao was checked several times on the way back.

"I still want to fight, I still want to fight, Daddy—" Wang Ping asked Wang Hailiang for help.

Wang Hailiang had no choice but to say: "Give your brother another shot."

"It will be worn out." Wang Bao said helplessly, "I knew I wouldn't bring it back."

At this moment, Wang Hailiang suddenly said, "Shall I show my father?"

Without hesitation, Wang Bao handed the gun to him.

Wang Hailiang took a look at the blunderbuss, and found that they were very well made, completely different from the blunderbusses of the Ming army.

He took a few glances at the gun, breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly returned it to his son: "Go to school well, and in the future, I will serve Master Ding and protect Lushun."

"Of course." Wang Bao proudly said: "We Lushun people must defend Lushun and Lord Ding."

From Lushun, Wang Hailiang's eyes were slightly red, he turned around and wiped it, and walked into the room slowly.

Not long after he came home, a woman came back from outside, it was his wife Miao.

"Mother, mother." The two children outside called out.

The Miao family took out some peaches with a smile.

"Wow, Jeju peaches." Wang Bao exclaimed, "I like them the most."

"I want it too, I want it too." The two children cheered outside.

When Mrs. Miao returned to the house, she saw that Wang Hailiang seemed to be in a bad mood, sitting there powerlessly.

"Old Wang." Miao said with a smile, "Who made you angry again?"

"No." Wang Hailiang stood up and looked at his wife.

He also has one in the capital, an ordinary Daming woman, who used to feel fine, but now that I think about it, she is basically useless, illiterate, only listens to him, does not understand etiquette, she is just an ordinary Daming woman.

The Miao family is different. They can read literacy, understand etiquette, and the key is to make money. In Lushun, they make cotton armor and are workers in the Craftsmanship Bureau. Their monthly salary is seven cents. The Craftsmanship Bureau includes breakfast and lunch.

And he does chores, only six dollars, and also includes breakfast and lunch, not as good as a wife.

The husband and wife have another ten acres of land, and pay [-]% to Mr. Ding every year, and the rest is their own. If they can't run out of food, they will sell it. Life is very good.

Compared to being in the capital, although his salary when Jinyiwei had hundreds of households was higher than the sum of the two now, but he didn't get half of them, and he still had to honor the superiors. Do something, carefully.

Obviously, this kind of life is what he wants.

Not to mention that after his son Wang Bao graduates, the living conditions at home will definitely be better.

"Old Wang, what do you think this is?" Mrs. Miao took out a medal and a large ingot of silver at this time.

"What is this? Another award?" Wang Hailiang was overjoyed.

At the end of Wang Bao's semester, outstanding students will receive medals and ten taels of silver.

This is the salary of the couple for nearly half a year.

"Master Ding is really generous, he won't blink when he rewards silver." Wang Hailiang said with a smile.

"Tonight I bought a chicken and some good wine." Miao said with a smile.

"Okay." Wang Hailiang laughed.

Laughing and laughing, tears flowed from the eyes again.

That night, Wang Hailiang almost stayed up all night. When he went to work the next morning, halfway there, he turned a corner. He was heading west, but he was heading east, near Lushunkou.

After walking for about an hour, there were farmlands and forts everywhere along the way. Many people knew him and greeted him one after another. Looking at the scenery along the way and everyone's happy smiling faces, Wang Hailiang's pace became faster.

Around noon, I finally came to the famous commercial street in Lushunkou, and saw a full eight-horse-wide avenue, with various buildings and houses on both sides.

He knew it was called Lushun Avenue. There were many shopping malls in Lushun, and everything in Yucheng was here. The place near the port was Lushun University.

There is Lushun Middle School in the north of the street.

There are a large number of houses nearby, which are called school district houses, and the prices are always expensive.

Wang Hailiang wanted to save money and buy a house for his youngest son Wang Ping to live in when he was in middle school, which would be very close.

Otherwise, it would take more than two hours to walk here from his house.

He rested on the street for a while, then walked forward again, and it didn't take long before he came to a three-story wooden building.

There are guards guarding the door, and the location is relatively cold.

There is still a sign at the door, Information and Propaganda Department.

"Stop, what are you doing?" the guard stopped him.

"I'll report the spy." Wang Hailiang sighed.

After a while, he was brought in, and someone met him himself.

It was Wu Dong from the intelligence department.

"Wang Hailiang, right? Who do you want to report?" Wu Dong laughed.

"I want to report myself." Wang Hailiang wept.

Wu Dong was taken aback for a moment, hahaha, and burst out laughing.

"I'm not joking, I was sent by Jinyiwei in the capital city, I was originally from a hundred households of Jinyiwei—"

"Okay, okay, we already knew, you haven't done anything outrageous in the past few years, go back." Wu Dong waved his hand disapprovingly.

"..." Wang Hailiang was dumbfounded.

"You've met Wei Guan, right? It's good if you can take the initiative to admit it. We thought you wouldn't admit it in this life, but it's okay. You keep your own place and work hard. Your two sons are both excellent."

Wang Hailiang was speechless, unable to say anything he wanted to say later.

"Master Ding said, don't worry, since you recognize it, we will find a way to bring the family in the capital, but if you can't bring it back, don't blame us, go back first, and when Master Ding comes back, I will tell you He will report." After Wu Dong finished speaking, he got up.

"Thank you, Master Ding—woo woo—willing to die for Master Ding—" Wang Hailiang cried bitterly, lying on the ground with his whole body, so excited that he couldn't control himself.

You're still a fart at your age, take good care of your family, Wu Dong is proud, and turns away.

(End of this chapter)

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