Borrow the day to change the day

Hearing this, Tang Daxuan suddenly raised his head, interrupted Wang Tianxiang, and said firmly: "You don't need to persuade me anymore, my family was destroyed by Jianlu's hands, and my brother was starved to death by them. With such a big enmity, No matter what, I will not sacrifice my life for Jianlu!"

A few days ago, they finally found out the news that Tang Daxuan's elder brother was starved to death.Even the bones were eaten by wild dogs, and only a piece of tattered clothes that his brother had worn in the pass was found.

This made the three of them in a bad mood, and because of Jianlu's big victory again, they no longer had hope for Master Wang.

At this time, they accidentally found a caster Dou Shoushi, which became the straw that crushed the last bit of integrity in Wang Tianxiang's heart. He admitted his identity as a caster and accepted his fate to serve Jianlu.

After listening to Tang Daxuan's words, Gu Mancang also raised his head and said: "I still have my mother, wife and children in the pass, even if I die, I still want to see them, otherwise I will be worried and sleepless at night, so you don't need to persuade me anymore. "

After listening to the two brothers' answers, Wang Tianxiang sighed helplessly after being silent for a while, and then said: "Since everyone has their own ambitions, I won't force them. You should be careful."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and walked to the door, opened the door, and stepped over the threshold.

At this moment, Wang Tianxiang suddenly turned his head and said to the two in a low voice: "If you are not sure, it is best not to do it, saving your life is the most important thing!"

On a day at about the same time, it was not long before dawn, the sun had just risen, and the weather was not very hot yet.There were a lot of people entering and exiting the gates of the Great Ming Capital, and they all took advantage of the cool weather to do business.

A carriage stopped very close to the capital, and a young man got out of the carriage.He was standing in the car, looking up at the city of Beijing with a hint of curiosity.

The city wall is so majestic that the young man couldn't help sighing: "I didn't expect that the city wall of the capital is higher than that of Jinling!"

The driver was a middle-aged man, he said with a smile: "Master, there are frequent wars in the north, so of course it needs to be built taller."

This young man is Fang Yizhi, who was ordered by his father to travel to the capital. He has heard more and more new things along the way, and they have become more and more frequent.This made the young man even more curious and eager to see it with his own eyes.

He heard the old family talking, and was about to say something when he saw a commotion coming from the gate of the city, and pedestrians gave way to both sides.

Then came the sound of horseshoes, and soon saw a very strange cavalry appear, controlling the horse's speed and jogging out of the city.

The middle-aged man hurriedly jumped out of the carriage, took the reins of the horse and avoided it, so as not to run into the army and cause big trouble.

Fang Yizhi also jumped out of the car and stood on the side of the road watching this strange cavalry army.

He had never seen such a cavalry army. The sergeant was not wearing the traditional war robes of the Ming army, but was actually wearing a colorful military uniform with a firecracker on his back.Fang Yizhi's eyes were rather sharp, and from the uncovered part of the helmets of those sergeants, he found that they still had short hair!

In this cavalry army, after every few pairs of knights, one or two horses are pulling a cart.With Fang Yizhi's knowledge, he could tell that it was a cannon carriage, but it was covered with cloth, so it couldn't be verified.

The military discipline of this cavalry army is good, marching without disturbing the people, without squinting, and marching in an orderly manner.The people on the sidelines did not look panicked, and some even shouted the slogan "Wan Sheng".From these details, Fang Yizhi concluded that this army should be an army that is popular with the people in the capital.

He waited for a long time before the army was over, and there were about 500 people.

Fang Yizhi was very curious, and asked the family member who was driving, but he didn't know what kind of army this army was.He thought for a while, then ordered the middle-aged man to send the books on the car to the mansion of the capital first, and he would go shopping first, and he would look for them later.

Anyway, having arrived in the capital, the middle-aged man was not worried, so he left first as promised.

Fang Yizhi walked towards the city gate with great interest, and asked the people there about the situation: "May I ask, brother, what kind of army is this that left the city just now?"

The young scholar who was questioned by Fang Yizhi smiled and said: "You have never heard of the monk army of Zhongxinghou, are you new?"

There was another older scholar next to him, who also said with a smile: "The accent is from Jiangnan, so it's no wonder you are ignorant, buy a newspaper or go to teahouses and restaurants to listen to it, just listen to it." You can know a lot and gain insight.”

Fang Yizhi was a little embarrassed by what they said. In the past, the south led the north, and scholars in the south of the Yangtze River despised the scholars in the north.

Fortunately, these northern scholars showed a sense of self-confidence and superiority, which Fang Yizhi was not used to.But the cultivation of the aristocratic family made him smile gratefully, clasped his fists and saluted, "Thank you."

Then Fang Yizhi went into the city, found a restaurant not far from the city gate, went in to have breakfast, and by the way, he also meant to see what the two scholars said.

As soon as he entered and sat down in the lobby on the first floor, Xiao Er immediately ran over: "What do you want, guest officer?"

Fang Yizhi ordered some food casually, and then asked, "Is there anything new recently?"

Xiaoer heard this and said with a smile: "Don't wait for the guest officer, the newspaper delivery man will come right away. Later, there will be a special newspaper reader in our store who can read newspapers. You just need to listen."

Fang Yizhi is a young man, and he has a little bit of face to spare.He didn't want to appear too ignorant, so he didn't ask the question, but just nodded to show that he knew.

Sure enough, after a while, a yamen servant came into the lobby, and before he could say anything, Xiao Er had already spotted him.He hurried up to meet him, greeted with a smile, and handed over the money with one hand and the newspaper with the other.

The yamen servant looked at the face value of the Jiusibao banknote in his hand, then left with a smile.In order to get the newspapers earlier than other stores, this restaurant gave the yamen an extra money, so the yamen sent the newspapers here first.This is also a legal extra money he can earn by running errands, and no one can say anything about him.

After Xiaoer got the newspaper, he said to the diners in the lobby: "Guest officials, please stay longer."

The diners in the lobby on the first floor all nodded in understanding, no one asked what was going on, obviously they were all familiar with the business.

Xiao Er entered the backyard of the restaurant, and after a while, a storyteller, oh no, a newspaper reader, came out, took the newspaper to a special table in the lobby and began to read the newspaper.

The newspaper reader's voice was loud and clear. Although Fang Yizhi sat a little far away, he could hear clearly: "The Denglai hero published today is named Zhang Xianzhong..."

Fang Yizhi sat until almost noon before leaving. He listened to a lot of content, which was really different from the atmosphere in the Jiangnan area.Basically, what the public cares about is not poetry and songs, not talents and beautiful women, but heroes, current affairs and political affairs.There are even some professional craftsmanship and novelty objects.

Many of them are of interest to Fang Yizhi. He decided to go back to the house first, and then take a good look around, to see if he can write something and publish it in the newspaper to make a name for himself, so as not to let these northerners look down on me. Jiangnan scholars.

These things that happened in the north began to slowly spread throughout the country through newspapers and other channels. This also let some people in Fujian know a lot about the situation, some people are happy and some are worried.