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At the gate of Datong City in Shanxi Province, not all the local military and political officials were looking into the distance and waiting. Not long after, I saw a long snake snaking in the distance!

"Coming, coming! The commander is here!"

"Wu Youyi, your son is here!"

"..."

Some generals greeted each other quickly, cheered up and prepared to welcome them. Someone among them was reminding Wu Xiang.

There was no trace of frustration on Wu Xiang's face, he just smiled and nodded in response. Let others see that he is proud of his son. In the history of the Ming Dynasty, he became the youngest commander-in-chief of the Ming Dynasty with his own military exploits!

In fact, it was precisely for this reason that Wu Xiang was deprived of his earldom and demoted from the rank of general soldier to a guerrilla. None of his colleagues dared to ridicule him or look down upon him.

The team in the distance slowly approached, and the generals who greeted them were all respectful and respectful, welcoming the trustworthy commander-in-chief.

But who would have thought that one of the guards suddenly left the team first, ran to the front and shouted loudly: "The commander-in-chief felt the wind and cold on the way, so it's inconvenient to meet each other. Please come, everyone!"

"..." All the generals were stunned when they heard this.

Wu Xiang's heart tightened when he heard this, and he was a little worried. He quickly wanted to ask, but the guard glanced at him and knew that he knew him, but ignored him. He immediately turned around and returned to the team.

When Wu Xiang saw it, he was stunned for a moment, then slowly turned around, his face a little ugly.

As the team drove into the city, the commander-in-chief Wu Sangui did not show up, but sat in a certain car. This made the generals who greeted him very disappointed and bored. But when they saw Wu Xiang, they were a little surprised.

Mr. Wu doesn't even see his father. Is he really seriously ill? Or maybe there are other reasons...

About an hour later, the team entered the city. Wu Xiang finally met his son in the Marshal's Mansion.

When he saw his son sitting there, except that his face was a little ugly, he didn't seem to be sick at all, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.

After Wu Sangui saw his father, he finally reacted, but he asked first with resentment: "Dad, you are just dealing with a mere bandit. Why do you have to collapse in front of the battle when you have Datong elites in your hands?"

When Wu Xiang heard this, his face turned red. Afterwards he found out that he regretted it very much! But there is no way, things have already happened. He looked at the people in the room and saw that they were all elderly people from his own family. He felt a little better, knowing that his son did not mention this matter in front of outsiders to save face for himself.

My son is dissatisfied, let him vent it out!

He thought so, and sure enough, as soon as Wu Sangui opened his mouth, he continued: "It's good now. Not only is the earl of our Wu family gone, but our son is also forced to leave Jinzhou. Dad, our foundation is in Ningjin. ah!"

This was indeed true. Wu Xiang forced out a smile and wanted to comfort his son, saying that as long as he had money and soldiers, it would be okay to leave Ning Jin!

But before he could speak, Wu Sangui complained again: "Dad, you are old and can no longer keep up with the situation..."

Upon hearing this, Wu Xiang was stunned, and the smile on his face disappeared. He was a little angry. How dare his son talk about him like this?

"The current emperor is working hard and is a hero who will rejuvenate the Ming Dynasty!" Wu Sangui said with a bit of hatred, "but you are still thinking about preserving your strength, preserving your strength! Not only did you think so when you wiped out the bandits, you even let The people around my son are nagging like this every day. The man is a man, he has a lot of troops, but he has accomplished nothing. He can't achieve the military exploits in front of him. You don't know that after your son leaves Jinzhou, he can only watch He Kegang make contributions in the future, and that Cao Wenzhao, do you believe that it won’t take long to be promoted to the rank of Commander-in-Chief?”

He could figure it out with his toes. His father was defeated and fled in front of the two armies. It was definitely not because he couldn't defeat the bandits, but because he wanted to preserve his strength! Not only did he preserve his own strength, but he also asked the old people at home to constantly nag and advise him that he must preserve his strength. As long as he had soldiers in his hands, the court had to pay attention to it. His ears could hear this nonsense!

Wu Xiang was scolded by his son and was very embarrassed. However, he was a shrewd businessman, and after hearing his son's words, he had to think about it seriously.

Wu Sangui had the opportunity to express all the dissatisfaction in his heart, and he said a lot. Even if his father did not speak, he continued to vent: "Look, my son made a decisive decision and did not return immediately after intercepting the Mongolian army. Instead, he went to the grassland to show off his power for the Ming Dynasty! It was precisely because of this incident that the emperor made an exception and reused his son, becoming the youngest commander-in-chief in the history of the Ming Dynasty. The emperor’s intention was that his son should live up to the divine grace and continue to To show off the power of our Ming army. But look, after my son became the commander-in-chief of Jinzhou, he had a lot of troops, but he accomplished nothing. Look..."

At this time, Wu Sangui was only eighteen years old. He was full of youthful spirit, full of enthusiasm, and was about to make a big difference. But Wu Xiang had the elderly at home often nagging words in his ears about preserving his strength, which was definitely not in line with his age and personality. If it turns out that Wu Xiang is right, then maybe Wu Sangui will be convinced and do the same.

But the facts in this plane proved that the current emperor was a rare hero. The result of preserving his strength was defeat and demotion. He was even transferred away from the Jinzhou front line where he could make the most great achievements. This made Wu Sangui dissatisfied. Emotions burst out together.

Hearing his son's complaints, Wu Xiang suddenly felt for the first time that he seemed to have made a wrong calculation. What my son said makes sense.

After hearing his son Balabala say a lot of words, Wu Xiang showed a smile on his face, nodded and said: "What my son said seems to make sense! In this way, I will write a letter to your uncle for my father to ask. …”

When Wu Sangui heard this, he couldn't help but feel very angry. He felt that he had said so much, but it had no effect. His father still had to discuss it with his uncle in the capital. He still couldn't decide his own future, so he interrupted directly: "No, the child knows what will happen to the child in the future and will make a decision of his own accord! Dad, don't worry about it!"

"..." Wu Xiang was stunned for a moment and then stopped talking.

Wu Sangui looked at his father and said with a serious expression: "Your Majesty has decreed that after my son is transferred to Datong, he will use troops on the grassland. If we don't seize this opportunity, our future will definitely be lost. If the emperor wants to revive the Ming Dynasty, he will definitely not We will always use incompetent people!”

When he said this, he suddenly showed a hint of yearning, "Your Majesty once praised my child as a hussar general of the Ming Dynasty. Now that I have this opportunity left, my child must perform well, so that I can live up to your majesty's promotion! My child also I can give my Wu family a break..."

Wu Xiang stared blankly at his son who was making an impassioned speech. Suddenly, he felt old!

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