Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

Longxi House, Longcheng.

Mr. Xu has already mobilized the main force of the army gathered in Jingbian City, Qifeng Mansion, here, and this will be the starting point of his expedition against the northern barbarians.

Although Beiman had already withdrawn from the Longxi Mansion, after careful consideration, Mr. Xu did not let the people who escaped from the Longxi Mansion return to their hometowns.

Before Beiman was completely defeated and destroyed, the people returned to Longxi House. Once Beiman came again, it would be another disaster.

As for the whereabouts of the people of Longxi Mansion, they were transferred to Qiping Mansion by Mr. Xu in a tough manner.

Qiping Mansion experienced a locust plague, and there was a civil uprising caused by Song Dahu. The population in the territory was greatly reduced, and it was time to replenish the population.

Moreover, compared with the weather and environment of Longxi Mansion, Qiping Mansion is much better.

"Huh... it's so cold!"

Early in the morning, Mr. Xu rubbed his hands together, exhaled a white breath, and appeared outside Mr. Xu's room.

It was mid-July, and although winter came early in the north, it was too early. This time last year, it was not so cold.

"Father, it's too cold today, it's not a wise move for us to go north now!"

Boss Xu, who originally agreed with Old Man Xu leading the army to attack the Northern Barbarians, raised his objection the moment he saw his old man.

"Yeah, it's getting cold too fast!"

Mr. Xu didn't want to say that he was woken up by the cold last night.

It was mid-July, and it felt like winter was coming, and the weather was uncharacteristically cold.

"Father, then, we...?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and assemble the troops, we have to go north before it gets cold, set a fire and come back!"

It was getting cold so fast, and Mr. Xu knew very well that at this time, if the army went to war, if they encountered extremely bad weather, they would have to die in the cold without having to fight with Beiman.

"Father, I think so, let's wait and see!"

Boss Xu once again sang the opposite tune with Old Man Xu, "When I woke up in the morning, I heard from the people below that it might be snowing!"

"If it's really snowing, it will definitely be colder in the north, maybe it's already snowing!"

"Is there any news from the scout back?"

"Not yet, I'm afraid it won't be until noon."

"Then wait and see!"

Although Old Master Xu wanted to avenge the death of Guan Ting and others in Huang Fengkou's battle, he still did not lose his head. To take revenge is not to go all out, otherwise, the previous revenge will not be avenged, and new revenge will be added, and he will also suffer a lifetime of conscience.

The sun was getting higher and higher, but the temperature didn't increase much.

The swish cold wind blows from the north.

The sunny side is hot.

The side that doesn't reach the sun is cold.

At noon, the scouts sent by Mr. Xu returned one after another and brought back bad news. It was really snowing in the north.

"Is it snowing?"

While Old Master Xu was shocked, his expression became more serious.

The weather was so suddenly cold, and they didn't have enough clothes to keep out the cold, so what about Beiman?

At this moment, Mr. Xu probably understood why Beiman came again this year after experiencing the big defeat last year, and it came so fiercely.

The northern barbarians are stocking up various supplies for winter.

"Father, what shall we do?"

"Call the third child immediately and ask him to prepare more warm clothes and dry wood."

"Order the whole army, go out to chop wood, and prepare for winter!"

It's only July, and it's already snowing in the northern barbarian realm, which means that the winter in Longxi Mansion is coming soon.

If there is not enough firewood, this winter will really freeze to death.

At this time, Mr. Xu felt more and more that it was a very wise decision for him not to let the people of Longxi Mansion return to Longxi Mansion before.

...

Glacier Mansion, Ningyuan City.

The Zhao family who left from Anshun County, Xiangyi Prefecture, are now full of complaints.

Zhao Bingjun's sons and grandsons were all shivering in the cold. Even if the charcoal pot was burning in the house and the kang was on fire, they just felt cold.

As the eldest son of Zhao Bingjun, Zhao Yixuan is the first in line of successor to the Zhao family.

He has many brothers, and they are quite dissatisfied with him on weekdays.

But today, Zhao Yixuan's group of younger brothers are all looking forward to him.

"Big brother, what is the old man doing, you are not curious?"

Zhao Yide is Zhao Yixuan's fourth brother, and he is the brother of a compatriot, but he has always been the one who is the most unlucky to Zhao Yixuan.

After all, as a child of the same mother, how can Zhao Yixuan inherit more than 80% of the old Zhao family's family business, and he can only get a fraction?

"Dad has his own opinion about what to do, so is it possible that the fourth brother has an opinion?"

Zhao Yixuan is not stupid.

Although some of his eyes are higher than the top, he is very clear about the thoughts of these three younger brothers.

How submissive they are in front of him now, the more they want to trick him. I want to use him as a knife, and I don't look in the mirror to see what they look like.

"What can I say?"

Zhao Yide chuckled, "As for me, I don't inherit the family business. Isn't this worrying for you, eldest brother? Although our old Zhao family is rich enough to rival the country, if there is a military disaster, there will be nothing left."

"Is it?"

Zhao Yixuan gave Zhao Yide a mocking look, then turned to look at the other two younger brothers, the second youngest Zhao Yizhen and the third youngest Zhao Yiming.

"You two, think the same way with Xiao Si?"

"Brother, I don't think so!"

Zhao Yiming smiled, "Our father brought us here all of a sudden. Ninety percent of it is related to the second uncle. At the beginning, our aunt married to the Xu residence, and later, brother, don't forget!"

"Say what you want to say!"

Zhao Yixuan, as the eldest son of Zhao Bingjun, was older than Mr. Xu when the incident happened back then, so he naturally remembered a lot of things.

"At first, because of my aunt's affairs, my father and my second uncle split up."

"But during this time, father and second uncle got together again. I asked the steward of our family, and father mobilized a lot of silver taels, all of which were handed over to second uncle."

"I think, father and second uncle may rebel!"

Zhao Yiming said his analysis without hesitation, "The savages in the north were beaten like dogs by the Xuejiguan town army before, but now they have broken through Xuejiguan one after another, and even defeated a guard led by Duke Dingguo. Elite soldiers!"

"Even if you're telling the truth, what do you want to express?"

Zhao Yixuan looked at the third brother of the concubine lightly, with a rather strange look in his eyes.

"Brother, rebellion is a serious crime of punishing the Nine Clan!"

"It has been said since ancient times that the one who wins the hearts and minds of the people wins the world!"

"Datang, the people's hearts are not lost, no matter who wants to rebel, they are doomed to fail!"

"We, we can't just watch our father on the road of no return, we have to do something."