The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 9 Taiping
"It's a member of the Qing court's Ministry of Internal Affairs. A traitor betrayed my whereabouts. We were ambushed. Fang Hu desperately protected me and killed me."

Hu Tianjiao sighed, thinking that his friends for many years were uncertain at this moment, his tone was a little choked up, but he quickly adjusted: "I don't dare to trust others easily now, but Fang Hu's injuries are too serious, so I have no choice but to come to find him. You."

Chu Luozhao waved his hands, signaling Hu Tianyau not to worry, "This place is remote, and usually no one will come here, you can stay here with peace of mind."

"When Fang Hu's injury stabilizes, I will leave. Fang Hu can only rely on you, Mr. Zhao."

Hu Tianpo thanked Chu Luozhao for his kindness.

Chu Luozhao frowned: "Fang Hu is injured like this, how can you escape from the Qing court's roundup by yourself."

Hu Tiangao said: "I have a reason to leave, and the target of the Qing court is me. Only when I leave, will your place be safe. I cannot lure them here."

"Am I someone who is afraid of trouble?" Chu Luozhao was displeased.

"I'm sorry to disturb your Qingxiu, how dare I trouble you again." Hu Tiangao said with a smile.

"Must go?"

"I have to go."

Chu Luo took care of Hu Tianjiao: "Looking at your eyes now, I seem to see you again when you were so energetic. Is it related to the general trend you have been pursuing all these years?"

"Not bad." Hu Tiangao said a little thirsty, picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip.

Then he said with some excitement: "Two years ago, I met Mr. by accident. After talking with him, I realized the crux of China's current situation. If we want to drive out foreigners and restore China, we must be reborn from the ashes. A new China will be rebuilt in China.”

Song Xing's heart moved when he heard this. At this time point, the only gentleman who can make Hu Tian's heart break can only be that one.

"Mr. Zhao, I am coming to Guangdong this time to leave for Hong Kong from Guangzhou. My husband will arrive in Hong Kong soon. I want to send something important to him. I firmly believe that I will eventually see a bright future for Huaxia. .”

Seeing Hu Tianpoo's resolute attitude, Chu Luozhao couldn't persuade him anymore, staring at the teacup in front of him, his eyes flickered.

At this time, Song Xing stepped forward and said to Chu Luozhao, "Master, why don't you let me escort Uncle Hu to Guangzhou."

Although it was a short time to know Hu Tianjiao, Song Xing could see that Hu Tianjiao was the pioneer who tirelessly explored and found a way out for China in this dark age.

It is precisely because of such ancestors who are desperate for their ideals that China has a bright future. Such an ancestor deserves the respect of everyone in future generations, and his safety may be related to the lives and deaths of tens of millions of people.

What's more, the oracle task given by Yuyin is to be in Guangzhou Mansion, and Song Xing will go to Guangzhou for public and private purposes.

"That's one way."

When Chu Luozhao heard Song Xing's proposal, after thinking about it for a while, he thought it was feasible. After all, Song Xing, who had forged a great deal of bone, was not weak even among great boxers in terms of strength.

On the contrary, Hu Tianjiao was taken aback: "How can this be possible, absolutely not."

In Hu Tiangao's cognition, Song Xing is Chu Luozhao's closed disciple, inheriting Chu Luozhao's kung fu, and serving Chu Luozhao to die.

If it was for him, how could he have the face to face Chu Luozhao if something went wrong.

"Why not, Uncle Hu can risk his life for the sake of Huaxia's [-] million comrades. Song Xing is also a man of seven feet, so why should he cherish his body of three feet."

Song Xing said lightly to Hu Tiangao.

Chu Luozhao patted his thigh: "That's right, Song Xing has learned a lot of martial arts. Even if he doesn't meet you today, he will go down the mountain sooner or later. What's the use of learning."

Back then, Zhao Sanduo chose to retire in despair because the road ahead was too dark and he could not see a way out.

Now that Hu Tianjiao sees hope again, and Song Xing himself is willing, why does he have any reason to stop it.

Seeing that Hu Tianjiao was still hesitant, Chu Luozhao said: "Little Hu, you are worried that what I said before was a bit exaggerated. Don't worry, Song Xing's cultivation is stronger than Fang Hu's. He is protecting you. I can feel more at ease."

Hearing Chu Luozhao's assurance, Hu Tianjiao was surprised. He knew Fang Hu's strength very well.

However, he is not a twitchy character. Since Chu Luozhao's master and apprentice insisted, he smiled heartily and agreed.

After this incident, the relationship between Hu Tianjiao and Song Xing became more warm, and they no longer avoided him when they said something.

Hu Tianpoo put down the teacup in his hand, and continued to Chu Luozhao: "Old Zhao, after arriving in Hong Kong, I will go to Nanyang. After this farewell, I don't know when we will meet again."

In this turbulent era, how many people will never see each other forever if they say goodbye once? Farewell, whether we can meet again next time is still unknown.

As if recalling the eventful past in the Boxers, Chu Luozhao also had a look of reminiscence in his eyes.

"But why did you go to Nanyang?" Chu Luozhao was a little puzzled.

Hu Tianjiao hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Because I'm going to Nanyang to raise funds for the incident."

"I'm not familiar with the place, how do I raise funds?"

Having been in charge of the Boxer Regiment of Nuo Da in those years, Chu Luozhao knew very well what a huge amount of money was needed to support a cause of that scale.

And Nanyang, for Chu Luozhao, is a completely unfamiliar remote area, he can't figure out why Hu Tianjiao went to Nanyang to raise funds.

Hu Tianjiao thought about it for a while, and then said solemnly: "I don't know if Mr. Zhao knows about the Taiping deeds that almost shook the rule of the Qing court 60 years ago?"

Realizing that Hu Tianjiao might reveal a big secret at this moment, Chu Luozhao's face became a little more serious: "Although the Qing court has erased their deeds, I have heard a little bit about it."

60 years ago, during the Daoguang period of the Qing Dynasty, the rise of Taiping swept half of the land of China in just ten years, almost shaking the foundation of the Qing government's rule.

Although so many years have passed since Taiping's demise, the folks still have their legends.

Chu Luozhao had also learned about Taiping's deeds when he was in the Boxers.

If it weren't for their internal strife back then, and the foreigners behind the scenes to fuel the flames, Taiping would not have perished so quickly.

"Among the kings of Taiping back then, Shi Dakai, the king of wings, was my grandfather."

What Hu Tiangao said made Chu Luozhao turn pale with shock.

(End of this chapter)