rebirth [rebirth]

The closest to Yongwu Day Camp are Fengcheng, Ding'an County and Fuxiang County. Most of the more than 5000 families in the first five days of Yongwu Day Camp are from these three places.

In the next five days, people from various cities and counties in Fengning came one after another with their families, and they became members of the brave army ever since.

On the tenth day of the sixth lunar month, the number of soldiers in the Bravery Camp has exceeded ten thousand.

Rong Jingxuan and Xie Mingze had been busy for more than ten days, and finally arranged all the matters.

There are 4000 brave troops, and [-] people in Ningyuan's [-]th management and four teams.One thousand crossbowmen, one thousand archers and one thousand infantry.There are [-] remaining, and they plan to wait for the cavalry battalion in Lishui to contact them and join them as cavalry.

These manpower is the maximum number that Rong Jingxuan can give to Ning Yuanwei.

Of the remaining [-] soldiers, Fu Yan and Zhang [-] were composed of one team of crossbowmen and two teams of firearms battalions.After Fu Yan and Princess Fu Yan, it is reasonable not to be an important minister, but Rong Jingxuan felt that it was a waste of his martial arts, so he complied with his wishes and let him go to the Firearms Supervision Bureau to secretly work as a small supervisor.

Apart from Xie Mingze, even Xie Xiang and Emperor Min didn't know about this matter.

At that time, Rong Jingxuan just wanted to let his sister and brother-in-law live smoothly, but he never thought that Fu Yanhe's martial arts would be of great use now.

His crossbow is good, but his firearms are even better.

He is very familiar with firecrackers, muskets and bombers, and he is very familiar with firecrackers, which can almost penetrate Yang with a hundred steps.

With him around and the only remaining firearms in the brave camp, Rong Jingxuan believed that with rigorous training, soldiers would soon be able to master the skills of firearms.

The remaining Yu Xiude naturally supervised [-] infantry.

Except for the three of them who were busy training soldiers, Chen Qingyi and Xu Junyi were the busiest. Although Xu Junyi was only in charge of sacrificial wine, since there were many recruits and most of them had families, he and Chen Qingyi arranged military supplies together.

He doesn't care about farming, grain, firearms, weapons, cattle and horses, military uniforms, etc.

Seeing this, Rong Jingxuan simply asked Xu Junyi to be a military supply officer first, and he will handle the logistics together.

In this way, instead, he and Xie Mingze were free.

After June [-], the number of civilians who changed their military status decreased.

Rong Jingxuan and Xie Mingze picked a good day and went to find the old master together.

After the three of them sat down, he didn't immediately explain his purpose of coming, but handed the mother's mother's suicide note to the old Hou Ye.

It was not too long a letter, and Feng Bairui read it many times.

Rong Jingxuan didn't urge him, and Xie Mingze didn't speak, just watched him silently and shed tears.

For him, it was the last letter written by his niece who was his own daughter.

After a long time, the old Hou Ye sighed: "Your Majesty, what do you want?"

Rong Jingxuan leaned over and pointed to the secret message left by his mother.

Encountered great chaos, went north to Fengcheng.

These eight big characters shocked Feng Bairui, he raised his head suddenly, and looked at Rong Jingxuan seriously.

But there was no unnecessary expression on his face, he was calm and reserved, cold and serious. Feng Bairui looked at it for a long time, and finally turned his attention to Xie Mingze's face.

Xie Mingze tightly clenched the hand hidden in his sleeve, he lowered his eyes halfway, and remained silent.

Rong Jingxuan interrupted his gaze of forcing Xie Mingze, and said calmly: "My mother said that there is a treasury of the former dynasty in the distant mountains. Third uncle, I want it."

Feng Bairui's face turned pale.

At that moment, Rong Jingxuan exuded a domineering vigor, very much like his emperor's grandfather, Emperor Wen, and also... his elder brother who died young, the father of Empress Wen Jia.

"Your Majesty, there is actually no former treasury."

Rong Jingxuan's expression froze, and a pair of dark eyes looked like bright stars, looking straight at Feng Bairui.

Xie Mingze looked at him silently, but still didn't speak.

On the armrest, in the overlapping sleeves were the hands of two people tightly clasped. Rong Jingxuan's slap just now was so hard that Xie Mingze almost cried out.

I don't know when Rong Jingxuan would pinch Xie Mingze's hand whenever he was nervous.

They used to be the best brothers and best friends, but they never did such intimate things, but now, it seems the most common thing for two people to walk hand in hand.

He didn't find it weird, nor did he feel bad.

On the contrary, Rong Jingxuan's palms are always so hot, which makes his heart feel comfortable, and his whole body is very warm.

Xie Mingze can no longer tell what kind of feelings he has for Rong Jingxuan.

In a daze, he only heard Rong Jingxuan say in a cold voice: "Third uncle, my mother never lied to me."

Feng Bairui's serious expression just now softened suddenly, and he smiled softly, as if talking about family affairs.

"Yes, Chanjuan is very similar to your grandfather, she never lied."

Feng Bairui sighed: "Uncle didn't lie to you, and your mother didn't really know it herself. Emperor Wen only said that Yuanshan had the treasury of the former dynasty, but it was not the treasury of the former dynasty."

Rong Jingxuan's loosened hand started to exert force again, Xie Mingze had no choice but to pat the back of his hand with his thumb, telling him to relax.

"There has never been a treasury of the previous dynasty. It is the most precious treasure that my Da Chu has accumulated for hundreds of years. In fact, it should be called the treasury of Da Chu."

Rong Jingxuan stood up abruptly from his chair: "How could it be? Why...why Emperor Min didn't know, and I... didn't know either?"

Feng Bairui reached out and patted him on the shoulder, motioning him to sit back on the chair and calm down.

He continued to speak: "Emperor Gaozu has a long-term vision. He worked so hard to take down the great mountains and rivers of Da Chu, and he didn't want Da Chu to be buried in the hands of his descendants no matter what, so he thought of a way."

"He set up a brave guard in the distant mountains, and asked his own brother to change his surname to Jiang to guard the distant mountains. In the distant mountains, there are hidden treasures left by him? Then every emperor told the new emperor when he passed on the throne. The Yongwuwei Jiang family has been able to continue from generation to generation, and the treasury in the distant mountains has also accumulated more and more abundant, am I right? Third Uncle."

Rong Jingxuan didn't wait for Feng Bairui to finish speaking, and directly speculated.

He had already discussed this inference with Xie Mingze.

Surprise flashed in Feng Bairui's eyes: "Emperor Wen felt that Emperor Min would be difficult to become a master. He didn't tell Emperor Min a word about the most confidential matter of Da Chu. He only briefly mentioned a few words with your mother and told the secret language to you. her."

Rong Jingxuan was a little confused for a while, the emperor's grandfather died young, how can he guess what will happen decades later?

Xie Mingze, on the other hand, was a bystander, and said softly: "The emperor's grandfather was probably afraid that Da Chu would be buried in the hands of Emperor Min, so that he would become a sinner through the ages, so he had to tell this incident as a legend to his young mother. Then...he... By handing over Yongwuwei to the Feng family, do you want to start with the descendants of Emperor Min and let the Feng family continue to do it on behalf of the Jiang family?"

Feng Bairui looked at these two bright young men, and couldn't help sighing: "Your Majesties are really smart. Yes, it was indeed an imperial edict issued by Emperor Wen himself for the old ministers to guard and guard bravely."

Thinking of Emperor Wen's voice and smile, Feng Borui couldn't help but his eyes got wet, but he quickly calmed down and asked very seriously: "Then... Jingxuan, Mingze, are you really going to touch the last reliance of Da Chu?"

Rong Jingxuan and Xie Mingze smiled at each other, and said firmly in unison: "Yes."

Da Chu no longer exists, and the treasures are stored in the treasury, and sooner or later they will be turned into ashes, so when should we wait?

Feng Bairui didn't say anything, got up and walked out of the big tent.

Rong Jingxuan and Xie Mingze didn't leave, they just sat there.

Rong Jingxuan suddenly said: "Whether it is the emperor Gaozu or the emperor's grandfather, for more than two hundred years, every generation of ancestors of Da Chu has been so far-sighted. Now that Da Chu has perished in my hands, I still want to touch their hundred years of accumulation. Treasures, you are ashamed of your ancestors."

Hearing that his voice was full of pain and guilt, Xie Mingze's heart was pierced like a knife.

Even ordinary people who don't understand government affairs know that it was not Rong Jingxuan's fault that Da Chu's subjugation was not the fault of Rong Jingxuan, but he always felt that the responsibility was all on him.

Xie Mingze stood up, walked towards Rong Jingxuan uncontrollably, and held him in his arms.

"Jingxuan, it's not your fault, you've done well enough, no one blames you."

Xie Mingze's slender hands slowly ran Rong Jingxuan's hair along his hair. His face was pressed tightly between Xie Mingze's waist and abdomen, and his whole body felt warm.

He involuntarily put his arms around Xie Mingze, spread his fingers, and slowly stroked his back.

"Yanzhi..."

Xie Mingze paused, his voice still gentle: "Jingxuan, Da Chu has already perished. The efforts made by our ancestors for generations are only for today. With the treasures of our ancestors, we can restore Da Chu again."

With a few words from Xie Mingze, Rong Jingxuan walked out of the dead end, all the entanglement and guilt in his heart dissipated, and what remained was his fighting spirit.

"I can't let the painstaking efforts of my ancestors go to waste." Rong Jingxuan said.

Xie Mingze smiled slightly and let go of him.

Rong Jingxuan was still sitting on the chair, he looked up at this gentle young man, and couldn't help holding his hand.

"Yan Zhi, it's a good thing you're by my side, it's good to have you here."

Xie Mingze only felt a burst of warmth on his face. He looked down at Rong Jingxuan, and saw that his dark eyes were fixed on him. Just one look, but it seemed to contain too many emotions.

He was a little flustered and uneasy, he couldn't help turning his face away, and pretended not to care and said: "I will always be with you."

Rong Jingxuan stood up.

He was only half an inch taller than Xie Mingze, and he hardly showed it at ordinary times, but now he was standing in front of Xie Mingze like this, and the two of them faced each other and held hands, which made Xie Mingze feel a little difficult to breathe.

Rong Jingxuan let go of Xie Mingze's hand, and pinched his chin instead.

There was a thin layer of calluses on his hands, and he pinched Xie Mingze so hard that he had to turn his head to look at him.

Once again, he sank into the deep sea of ​​Rong Jingxuan's eyes.

Rong Jingxuan fixedly looked at Xie Mingze's ocher eyes, and slowly lowered his head.

He didn't know why, and he didn't know if it was possible, but at this moment, he wanted to touch Xie Mingze's lips very, very much.

Zhong Qi's voice suddenly came from outside the big tent: "Master Hou is well."

Xie Mingze pushed Rong Jingxuan away, turned around and sat back on the chair.

His face is still calm and composed, but only he knows that his heart seems to jump out of his chest, so that he can take a tour in the world.

Rong Jingxuan pursed his lips and sat back calmly.

Both of their expressions were so good, Feng Bairui didn't see what happened to the two of them at all, he just walked over quickly and said, "Let's go, Third Uncle will take you to have a look."

What is Da Chu's 200-year confidence like?