Chapter 112 stay
The group returned to the backyard and sat down. Qian Yuan's official ceremony was formally worshipped and asked all the elders for their health.
The Japanese pirates attacked Huating twice, and there were riots in the city. Both Lu and Tan were frightened. However, Li Si was smart and attracted the three guards who were left behind. Finally nothing happened, but his sister-in-law Huang was still sick.
After dealing with the mother and aunt's series of inquiries and scolding her, Qian Yuan jumped out before he could talk about the serious matters.
When Qian Yuan squeezed the not-so-thin list in his hand, he opened it casually and closed his eyes, with a hint of coldness coming out of the corners of his eyes.
It has been the same throughout history, relatives?
Relatives are so good at drinking blood!
"Stop talking about the warehouse, even the furniture and ornaments have been emptied!" The little girl jumped and cursed, "It's just that the nanmu hanging style stepping bed is too big to move out..."
"You can demolish the house before moving it." Qian Yuan curled his lips and smiled: "Even the Huanghuali Arhat bed sent by the Wang family in Taicang last time was stolen?"
"That's right!" The little girl's delicate little face turned red and she kept cursing. This time, the Lu family on the side did not stop her. Those people were too bad.
However, Qian Yuan was quite satisfied with this little episode and handed the order back, "The price is marked at the back of everything. If you are not sure, ask Manager Ma, and I will give it to me tomorrow."
Since Duke Zhenchuan praised Qian Yuan, people in the county have called him gentle as jade, but a few acquaintances like Lu, she knows very well that Qian Yuan's temperament has not only not changed, but has become more and more serious.
Surprised that his nephew did not intend to get it back and was preparing to convert the silver coins. Lu couldn't help but reminded: "Some furniture and ornaments have their origins and are not convenient to convert."
"Then let's fill it up." Qian Yuan coughed twice and said seriously: "Mother, aunt, moving is urgent."
Tan and Lu looked at each other without saying a word. The Japanese pirates siege the city a few days ago was the only one they saw in their lives, and they had never heard of such danger.
"Maybe you have heard of it. Zhang Jing, the Minister of War of Nanjing, was transferred to the position of the governor of Zhejiang, and Shuangjiang Gong, the Minister of War, went south to supervise the battle." Qian Yuan emphasized his tone, "Now Shuangjiang Gong is in Taozhai Town."
"Brother Yuan means..." Lu asked tentatively: "With Shuangjiang Gong in charge, Songjiang should be safe?"
"Just the opposite!" Qian Yuan said in a deep voice: "Suzhou, Jiaxing and Songjiang will be the key areas for Japanese pirates to invade in the future, but Jiaxing relies on Hangzhou and Suzhou has heavy troops, and only Songjiang is in the sea without help..."
"This is one of the reasons why Shuangjiang Gong supervised the war with Songjiang, and it is also the reason why I must move."
After thinking for a moment, Lu nodded and said, "Okay, let's go to Hangzhou?"
"Yes, my nephew in Hangzhou has already arranged it, and there is no shortage of manpower and a house." Qian Yuan stood up and walked slowly, "If it really doesn't work, go along the Fuchun River to Xin'an River to find my uncle in Huizhou Prefecture. There is little possibility that the Japanese pirates will invade Huizhou Prefecture."
After looking at the worried Lu family, Qian Yuan continued, "We can't control the Sun family, but the Lu family must go together. My nephew has already told me about it, and my nephew will go and talk to him."
Lu smiled with a pursed lips, "If your father doesn't agree, please persuade him more, don't tie him up."
"Haha, hehe." Qian Yuan laughed dryly and glared at Li Si beside him. It was probably because of this guy.
After a pause, Qian Yuan pursed his lips, looked at Tan, and lowered his head and said, "But my son wants to stay in Songjiang."
"What!" Lu slapped the table, "Brother Yuan, what did you say!"
"Mother!" Qian Yuan rushed up and held the shaky Tan family, "Don't worry, the child is not in danger, it's just..."
"It's just something..." Tan grabbed his son's sleeve tightly.
"Shuangjiang Gong went south and didn't bring anyone, so he summoned the child to manage the documents as his counselor." Qian Yuan whispered: "Mother, this is a good thing."
"What a good thing!" Lu was so angry that his eyebrows stood up, "I want to ask Nie Bao, where did the rules come from when he was forced to summon students who were not yet twenty years old!"
Well, Lu was really angry and called him a name. Not to mention that Nie Bao was the magistrate of Huating before, but now he is in a high position, you should know that he is the mentor of her husband Qian Zheng.
"My nephew was voluntary." Qian Yuan chuckled.
"Brother Yuan..."
"Did your aunt forget?" Qian Yuan put his hands behind him and said slowly: "Zhenchuan Gongzan has both integrity, Wen Hengshanzan is a genius. Isn't it a responsibility to join the Shuangjiang Gong to protect his hometown?"
"If my nephew refuses to stay, how can he be honest?"
"But but..." Lu blurted out, "At that time last year, the Japanese pirates in Songjiang were not so rampant!"
Qian Yuan smiled. The answer was as expected by him. Without much danger, his uncle hoped that he could protect his integrity, but now that he is so dangerous, he hopes that he can protect himself.
Qian Yuan is not a person who can make decisions casually, but once he makes up his mind, he rarely has the idea of changing.
Although he vaguely speculated in his heart that there was something hidden in Nie Bao summoning him into the account, Qian Yuan, who was half integrated into this era, was willing.
This emotion comes from Qian Yuan’s confidence in himself, from a night talk with Tang Shunzhi in Chongde County, and from what he saw and heard from Jiaxing to Suzhou and then to Songjiang.
The storm of the butterfly swelling through time has twisted this era. Qian Yuan didn't know whether this change was good or bad, but the stupidity of at least two governors of Zhejiang, Tan Lun and Yu Dayou's serious injuries made him worry that this change would make the situation fall into the abyss.
Qian Yuan hopes to do something to soothe the blood that rammed inside his body and soothe the panic of a time traveler.
"This is not a reason." Qian Yuan shook his head, "The Shuangjiang Gongren was still in Shandong and had already flown to Jiaxing. This matter is a foregone conclusion."
Tan struggled from his younger sister's arms and gritted his teeth and said, "Then I won't leave!"
Qian Yuan smiled, knelt down on his knees, and whispered: "The mother doesn't leave either. The son has something to think about and hesitate to deal with things. Instead, it will be bad things. Only when the mother is safe can the son let go."
"Yu Dayou was transferred to General Wusong, and Dong Zhenbang also served as Deputy General Wusong. His son is next to Gong Shuangjiang and will not take risks in person."
"The cruel and tyrannical Japanese pirates are unbearable to say that six towns in Jiaxing alone were slaughtered, and the people were wailed, and the corpses were everywhere, and there were no people in every village, and no dogs barking. The father lost his son, the son lost his mother, and the husband and wife bid farewell..."
"My son cherishes his life, but some things need to be done, and some responsibilities must be borne..."
"My son has no hope of achieving success and no desire to make a fortune, but he always has to do something..."
Tan looked at his son kneeling in front of him blankly. His face had not yet grown bearded. His skin was a little rough, but his eyes were firm and his face was firm.
After a while, Tan hugged Qian Yuan and cried loudly.
Chapter completed!