The Greatest Uncle of All Heavens

Chapter 13 The Golden Snake Hero
Time is always too hasty, unknowingly, eight years have passed, and the wheel of time has quietly rolled to the 16th year of Chongzhen..
In Huayin County, which is obviously much more prosperous than eight years ago, outside a restaurant with a lot of business, a carriage stopped slowly, and a five or sixty-year-old man with gray hair jumped down flexibly on the handlebar Car, stretched out his hand to open the door, revealing his left hand missing two fingers, which looked very eye-catching.

Two people got out of the car, a man and a woman, like a couple, and the man helped the woman get out of the car together.Although the two were not dressed in gorgeous clothes, they were clean and tidy.The man was dressed in a royal blue satin robe, with a short beard under the corners of his lips and chin. He was very energetic, and he looked like he was in his 20s.The woman is wearing a cyan skirt, with a slightly plump figure, just like a gentle and pretty young woman.

"Ma'am! Slow down!" The man smiled and helped the young woman into the restaurant together. The husband and wife looked very loving.

"My husband, madam, please come inside!" The waiter in the restaurant had sharp eyesight. When he saw the couple, he greeted them warmly and arranged a seat by the window for them. After the two sat down, they asked again and again: "I wonder what you two want to eat?"

The man smiled lightly and said, "My wife has a list of tastes. Brother, do you have any special light dishes in your restaurant?"

"Yes, sir, today we have fresh potatoes, tomatoes, and sweet potatoes that have just been delivered in our building. Stir-fried potatoes, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, or making soup, sweet potatoes, steamed or baked, are all very good. Delicious," Xiaoer said with a smile.

The young woman frowned slightly when she heard this: "Potatoes and tomatoes are okay, but sweet potatoes are too sweet..."

"Xiaoer, cook some vegetables for my wife, a plate of shredded potatoes, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and a bowl of sweet potato and millet porridge. Bring me a plate of sauced meat, a roast chicken, and two catties of knives," the man said. Shen Yin ordered: "By the way, my coachman is outside, and I also prepared a plate of sauced meat, a roast chicken and a two-jin roast knife for him."

Xiao Er was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the guest officer looked like a white-faced scholar, but he had such a good appetite, and he also drank strong wine like burning knives, even for the driver.But after reacting immediately, Xiao Er hurriedly responded and went to the back kitchen.

"Madam, come, have some tea first!" The man picked up the teapot on the table, took a cup and rinsed it, and then poured a cup of tea for the young woman.

The young woman who smiled and stretched out her hand to take it couldn't help but gesture with her eyes to a few men who were eating, drinking, and talking at a table not far away, and said to the man: "Sir, listen!"

The man listened carefully, they were impressively talking about a big battle that happened in Shandong last year...
Since Governor Yuan was killed, there was no one in the court, and peasant uprisings occurred frequently in various places, the Ming court gradually became unable to resist the Manchus outside the pass.In June of the ninth year of Chongzhen, Huang Taiji sent generals such as Azig and Abatai to attack the Great Wall and hit the hinterland of Beizhili. In the 11th year, Dorgon led Abatai and others to attack Beizhili, and even broke through Jinan, capturing more than 40 people and leaving
This Huang Taiji is very good at using troops. He sent troops to attack Hebei and Shandong. His ambition was not to occupy land, but to rob property, kill people and set fire to destroy the essence of China. Ming dynasty.

In these years, the Manchu and Qing Tartars came to attack Hebei and Shandong several times, and they were invincible along the way. The Ming soldiers almost never won a battle, and the Tartar soldiers did not pay attention to the Ming soldiers at all.

But in the battle last year, this group of proud Manchu Tartars suffered a great loss at the hands of some local militiamen in Shandong, suffered heavy casualties, and fled in defeat...
"Happy! Happy! These years, the Manchu Tartars have been too rampant. It's time to let them know how powerful they are. We Han people are not easy to bully," one of the men couldn't help talking about the rising Shout out.

The other man asked curiously: "Hey, you said, the Manchu Tartars are so powerful that even our soldiers and horses of Ming Dynasty can't resist them. How could they be defeated by a group of common people? Could it be that King Chuang Has your power developed to Shandong?"

"Where is it! Chuangwang suffered a big loss a few years ago. Although he has regained his vitality and his army is strong, he has not yet broken through Tongguan, and he is far away from Shandong!" A thin and long-faced man curled his lips and said mysteriously : "Let me tell you, the reason why the Shandong people were able to defeat the Qing army this time was because someone led them! You must have heard of this man."

"Oh? Who? It's so powerful, could it be?" The others were curious, and some people had already guessed.

The thin and long-faced man grinned and continued: "That's right! It's the good breed passed down to the people all over the world, saving countless hungry people, beheading corrupt officials, and killing scum in the rivers and lakes. Jun's Golden Snake Hero! Last year, he was the one who led the gangsters and the people of Shandong to kill all directions, killing the Manchu Tartars!"

"Okay!" The burly man who took the case before couldn't help shouting again: "If you want me to say, in this world, in terms of virtue, martial arts, and prestige, who can compare with the Golden Snake Hero? We must unite together, and at that time, the overthrow of the imperial court, the destruction of the Qing Dynasty, and the return of peace to the world will be just around the corner!"

"That's right! Besides the Golden Snake, who would dare to confront the Manchu Tartars outside the customs?" Several people beside him couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

"Mr. Hanshan? Mr. Gong, when did you have such an elegant name?" The young woman by the window looked sideways at the man and asked with a smile.

When the man heard it, he smiled awkwardly and said: "Ma'am, this is just a joke, why do you take it seriously?"

"Joke? The words of Mr. Hedong, even if it's just a joke, are enough to be sung by the world," the young woman said, "Sir, two years ago, Mr. Qian, who was educated in Changshu, wanted to marry him as a regular wife. Sister Liu But she didn’t agree! Her friendship with you, Han Shanjun”

Before the young woman finished speaking, the man snorted coldly with some displeasure: "What are you learning from heaven and man? The contemporary essayist is nothing more than a rotten scholar. He doesn't seem to have a bit of character. He's a lot of age. Things, do you still want the iron tree to bloom?"

"Don't change the subject." The young woman gave him a blank look and said, "Why, you can't take it if he just asks sister Liu for marriage?"

"Cough I don't have it!" The man who coughed lightly, obviously concealing his taste, said unnaturally: "I'm just worried that if she entrusts someone to someone else! There are so many good men in the world, why bother to marry? What about a bad old man old enough to be her grandfather?"

The young woman smiled: "That's right, there are many men in the world, but there are not many good men, and there are even fewer who can fall into the eyes of Mr. Hedong."

"Did you hear that? Now, there are many people who want you to ascend to the top! If you really do this, you may become a generation of emperors in the future. At that time, there will be three thousand beauties in the harem. It's up to you whether you want it or not," The young woman continued jokingly.

The man laughed dumbly and said, "Even if I really become emperor, I should follow the example of Emperor Wen of Sui Dynasty Yang Jian and Empress Dugu Jialuo."

"Ms. Qin has this heart, and Qin Niang is satisfied. It's just that Qin Niang was injured back then and couldn't give birth to a son and a half daughter for Mr. Mo. For the sake of the succession of the Mo family, Mr. Qin must not do the same," the young woman couldn't help it. The beautiful eyes that caressed the lower abdomen flushed.

When Mo Hanshan heard this, he couldn't help but sighed softly and hugged Qin Niang into his arms. Back then, Qin Niang's knife wounded her abdomen and uterus, even if the future generations want to have children, there is little hope!

(End of this chapter)