Chapter 322 The Unchangeable Fate
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Chapter 322 Unchangeable Destiny
According to the agreement between Wu Yidao and Chi Haonian and Zhong Xin, all the costs of the army were supplied by the local authorities. This was an unexpected surprise. Even if these two officials from the border came to Fang Jie, they would still go south. This battle seemed imperative to Fang Jie. Not to mention that he could make a name for the Black Flag Army, there was a reason that others might think was a bit false and pretentious when they heard it, that was that soldiers naturally had to guard the border for the people.
That's right, it's not for the country, but for the people.
Fang Jie was not a typical Sui people, nor a typical person of this era. Even in his previous life, he was not a soldier. However, when he became a soldier, the sense of mission of a soldier who had to protect the people was always in his heart. It was not instilled by others, but was born with him.
This may make people feel that it is hypocritical to not understand, but this is how I think.
That's right, he did not belong to this era from the beginning, but slowly integrated into it. Compared to everyone, he was an outsider. But he had already regarded the Central Plains as his home, not the concept of a country.
For the Sui Dynasty, he was not a loyal minister, and from the beginning he did not realize that he would work hard for the Yang family. But perhaps everyone has a resistance to foreign enemies in his heart, which is a very subtle emotion. In fact, every man has it in his heart. Maybe an ordinary man has such ambition but is powerless to do anything and has to be suppressed in his heart, but when he has the ability to do something, he might have the same thought as Fang Jie.
Of course, no country in the world has a shortage of people who were born to kneel down to people from other countries. The progress of the times cannot erase such people, because they have been kneeling since they have thoughts. Su Buwei is a eunuch and a slave, but his feelings for the emperor are relatives. So to a large extent, some people are much worse than Su Buwei. Su Buwei is physically disabled, while they are castrated in their hearts.
The most impressive thing is the Green Forest Road in the northwest. Those heroes seem to be as powerful as the government officials on weekdays. However, when the cavalry of the Mongols and Yuan people stepped into the northwest, none of these Green Forest Road heroes were turtles. Perhaps their strength was very small, but they never gave up on resistance.
After staying in the Zhuque Mountain Camp for three days, Chi Haonian and Zhong Xin said goodbye to go back to make arrangements. Fang Jie prepared for another two days and then set off. The scene of the three cavalry coming out of the camp was vast, and behind it was a series of carriages carrying the supplies needed by the army. The front army went out far from the camp, and the back team was still in the camp, with a long dragon, especially the cavalry, so it looked particularly spectacular.
Fang Jie did not ride a white lion, but sat in a carriage, pulling a lot of books to live. After all, it would take at least nearly a month to travel from Huangyang Road to Pingshang Road.
The white lion followed the carriage and yawned from time to time, looking very lazy, and seemed to be a little bored. It actually jumped onto the carriage and squeezed in through the door, and lay down next to Fang Jie. The carriage immediately became very cramped. Its originally had a large part of the spacious carriage, and the place left for Fang Jie was not enough to lie down and rest.
Fang Jie was stunned, and then scolded the lazy guy and ignored him. Bai Shizi seemed to understand Fang Jie's words, and even gave Fang Jie a blank look to express his protest.
Behind Fang Jie's carriage was the carriage that Chen Qingfan Mu Xiaoyao Wanyan Yunshu and Sang Sasa were riding. Sang Sasa was as always followed by herself and had never consulted Fang Jie's opinions at all. She no longer went to Fang Jie to explain about her offspring, but she would go wherever Fang Jie went, and she didn't say hello, and she didn't know why she was so agile. As long as Fang Jie wanted to leave the camp, she would immediately appear in sight.
Wu Yinyu was not at ease because his father Wu Yidao was worried, so he didn't accompany him and even got a tantrum at home.
When several women were bored, they remembered the game Fang Jie taught. Although they were not familiar with Sang Sasa, they did not prevent them from being in the same group. Sang Sasa had never seen such a novel game and was very interested. In fact, this was just a very ordinary card game. In his previous life, Fang Jie often played with friends in the dormitory while skipping classes, which was called upgrading.
The cards are specially made, but the rules are still the same. Soon a few women fell into it, thinking about how to play cards with their eyebrows. Although Sang Sasa played for the first time, she got started very quickly. Mu Xiaoyao, who was against her, thought she would definitely lose, but she didn't expect that except for Sang Sasa's opponent in the first game, she had almost no mistakes because she was unfamiliar with the rules, she had almost no mistakes.
The two of them made great progress, and when they were twelve, Chen Qingshan and Wanyan Yunshu fought to the third place.
"mulberry……"
Wanyan Yunshu opened his mouth, not knowing what to call him.
"Just call me my name."
Sang Sasa said as he looked at the cards in his hand.
"You are the Grand Master of the Mongolian Yuan, but how many years are you really younger than me?"
"Um"
Sang Sasa smiled rare. She rarely got together with Chen Qing and the others on weekdays. Most of the time, she was alone, either sitting high and shaking her two beautiful calves to watch the distant mountains, or walking alone in the mountains with wild animals. As long as she wanted, it seemed that the animals liked to gather around her.
"Maybe...it's smaller than you think."
Sang Sasa said, "After rectifying her hair before her forehead."
"ah?"
Wanyan Yunshu was a little incredible, and she pointed to her nose: "I am nineteen, where are you?"
"I……"
Sang Sasa seemed a little embarrassed, and after being silent for a while, he replied in a very light voice: "Fifteen..."
Now even Chen Qingsan and Mu Xiaoyao felt a little incredible. The dignified Grand Master of the Yuan Dynasty, a great cultivator who created a sect, was only fifteen years old!
Wanyan Yunshu opened his mouth wide and after a while he recovered: "Then when you first chased after him, were you only fourteen years old?"
Chen Qingfan was also surprised. She was extremely conceited. There was only one person she had seen in the cultivation field, which was the woman named Mo Ningzhi. But Mo Ningzhi was obviously a little worse than Sang Sasa. If you calculate it in this way... When Sang Sasa established the Huang Sect and became the Grand Master of the Yuan Dynasty, wasn't she just a seven or eight-year-old girl?
What Mu Xiaoyao thought of was that Sang Sasa left his home and went on his own at such a young age, and then established the Huang Sect in the Mongol Empire to become a great master. Even the Mongol Khan Kuoke Tai Mengge respected her very much, and Mu Xiaoyao didn't care about these. What she cared about was that a little girl who was only seven or eight years old would actually wander around the world for the Sang family's inheritance...
She subconsciously reached out her hand and held Sang Sasa's hand, and found that Sang Sasa's hand was very cold.
"Why is it so cold?"
Mu Xiaoyao asked.
“Always like this.”
Sang Sasa smiled and said, "I don't know if it's because of my family's blood. My hands have never been warm since I was a child. It's not just hands..."
Her face turned slightly red, and she didn't say anything afterwards.
Wanyan Yunshu was a carefree person. After hearing Sang Sasa say that, she directly stretched her hand into Sang Sasa's collar: "Oh, she's so cold!"
This action made Sang Sasa stunned for a moment, then immediately blushed. She subconsciously turned around, but Wanyan Yunshu seemed to have forgotten the identity of Sang Sasa's great master Mengyuan. Perhaps he had become familiar with him after playing cards for a while, and that hand continued to burrow in curiously.
Wanyan Yunshu was stunned when he touched a certain place, then pulled out his hand and smiled embarrassedly: "Fifteen years old... so old..."
Mu Xiaoyao didn't react and asked in confusion: "Why is it so old when he was fifteen?"
For a moment, Sang Sasa's face turned red like a ripe apple.
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Fang Jie found that the biggest advantage of Bai Lion Hunzhao entering the carriage was that he could have a very comfortable chair. The carriage was occupied by Bai Lion, so Fang Jie was unceremonious to use it as a recliner. Bai Lion just hummed dissatisfiedly and squinted his eyes and took a nap. Fang Jie smiled and continued to look down.
He asked Wu Yidao to help him find many books. The higher his status, the more Fang Jie found that he did not know enough about the world. He had never thought about learning more about the present and past of the world when he was escaping. Later, after gradually calming down, Fang Jie found that he had to supplement his knowledge.
The simplest truth is that when talking to people like Chi Haonian and Zhong Xin, they always quote classics, and most of them have never heard of these allusions. Not to mention not knowing about the affairs of Da Zheng in the previous dynasty, he did not understand the history of Yang Yi, the Emperor Tianyou of the Great Sui Dynasty.
To truly integrate into this society, you must understand this society more.
Just as he was fascinated by the sight, the curtain of the carriage was lifted from outside. Fang Jie didn't have to look up to know who it was. Except for Sang Sasa who would naturally walk into his room and even say hello, there was no one else. So Fang Jie didn't look up, just nodded slightly to say hello.
"I smelled the scent of chaos in your car, so come up and check it out."
The blush on Sang Sasa's face had not yet faded, so it seemed a little unnatural. Fang Jie didn't know that she had just experienced a very embarrassing thing. Although it was not a special move in Wanyan Yunshu's opinion, Sang Sasa was a person who had wrapped herself up for more than ten years. She understood the world, but did not know how to get along with others.
This is why her only friend in the Mongol Yuan was still a werewolf.
Perhaps, she just felt that werewolf was closer to nature.
Sang Sasa sat down next to the white lion and reached out to caress the white lion's forehead. The white lion seemed to enjoy such a gentle massage, rubbing Sang Sasa's body with his huge head.
Fang Jie didn't know what to talk to her, so he didn't say anything, and Sang Sasa escaped from the carriage behind and there was no topic, so the two of them kept a little quiet.
After a while, Fang Jie suddenly found that the woman was actually lying on the white lion and fell asleep. He looked left and right and found his cloak to cover her. However, Sang Sasa suddenly reached out and grabbed his hand.
"Dad, don't be sad. I will continue the bloodline of our Sang family! Although I am a woman, the Sang family will not be cut off from me because of this."
She clenched her tightly and her brows were frowning very deeply.
Fang Jie suddenly felt a little sad and couldn't bear to pull his hand back.
What kind of childhood and what kind of depression made her choose to leave home and find herself?
When Fang Jie thought of this question, he was shocked... Yes... she was just looking for me...
Chapter completed!