Unparalleled Concubine

   Chapter 958 Chen Guogong

   Rebellion is definitely not an easy thing to say. After all, it is necessary to create something out of nothing and fight against a complete state machine. This kind of behavior is not enough to describe it as an egg.

   But to say it is difficult, it is not difficult.

   This process from scratch took seven years for Liu Bang and fifteen years for Zhu Yuanzhang.

   And a certain surname Zhao, it only took one day.

   But Li Xin's current situation is much better than the first two. He is now a prince who occupies one side, and his power is not comparable to that of the imperial court, but it is not much different.

   However, both Liu Bang and Zhu Yuanzhang were facing a troubled world, while Li Xin was now facing a glamorous rule of the world, so the situation was a little different.

   He is somewhat similar to the one surnamed Zhao.

After staying in Jincheng for a few days, Mu Ying and Li Shuo also rushed back from Jiange. Now the 50,000 soldiers and horses of Mu's family in Hanzhou and Li Shuo's soldiers and horses in Ningzhou are mostly stationed at Jianmenguan. The two of them leave the Jiange, and there will be no big problem.

   Li Xin and these two may not have met for a long time. After a good drink, he rested in Jincheng and waited for news from the capital.

Just when the Southwest Group was sitting in Jincheng and watching the capital, on the official road outside the north gate of the capital, a group of more than 20 horses galloped fast on the official road. There were bloodstains in the muzzle of the dismounted horse.

   With a horse like this, even the best horse will be useless after running.

But these people didn't care. After the badge was displayed at the north gate of the capital, they quickly entered the city, leading a middle-aged man with a dark complexion. Although his face was a little haggard because he was on the road, he had a determined look and rode all the way towards Yonglefang rushed over.

   They finally stopped at the gate of Chen Guogong's mansion, and the big man headed jumped off the horse, grabbed the door directly, and walked towards the backyard of the Guogong mansion.

   The older servants in the duke's mansion mostly recognized him and bowed to him.

   "Little Master."

This young master is naturally Ye Mao, the young master of the Ye family who came back from Jimen Pass. Ye Mao is a little older than Li Xin. He is thirty-four or five years old this year. He looks a lot more mature than before, and has a few white hairs on his head, but because he is in his prime, the whole person gives a very majestic feeling.

   He ignored these servants and rushed straight to the door of Ye Ming's courtyard, pulled a servant and asked, "Is father inside?"

Most of the servants of Chen Guogong’s mansion are old soldiers who retired from the army, or their family members. The Ye family has treated them very well for several generations, so these servants are also sad at this time, and bowed their heads: " Young master, the master has been living in the old man's yard for the past few months, not here."

   Ye Mao gritted his teeth, turned his head and ran towards the yard where Ye Sheng lived.

He is tall and has big steps. It didn't take long for him to reach the door of Ye Sheng's small courtyard. The nine-foot tall man stopped at the door of the courtyard, panting slightly, reaching out to touch the knocker's hand, trembling non-stop. .

   Finally, he pushed open the door.

Because people are often cleaning, the scene in the yard is no different from Ye Sheng's life. Even the wine jars piled up in the corner of the yard are still there. Ye Mao, who has been a general in Jimen Pass for several years, is still there. After entering the yard, I looked left and right, my footsteps were a little heavy.

  He grew up in this yard.

In the early years, Ye Ming had been leading troops outside, and his grandfather Ye Sheng personally brought him up. Since he was a child, he was most afraid of being carried by Ye Sheng into this yard to teach him a lesson. His heart twitched violently.

   There are too many memories of him here.

   In the courtyard, his two sons were kneeling at the door of the room, serving his grandfather. Ye Mao ignored them and walked straight past his two sons towards the door in the courtyard.

As soon as the door in the courtyard was opened, an old man who looked like a doctor came out of the room. He first looked at Ye Mao, then bowed his head slightly to Ye Mao, and said, "Little Master is back. "

This doctor is the doctor of Chen Guogong's mansion. The Ye family is the general. There is also a large school martial arts field in the mansion, and there are many generals. The doctor helped heal the wound.

  Ye Mao pulled the old man and asked, "How is my father?"

   "It's been two days without water and rice."

The old man was also quite sad, he sighed, and said slowly: "The imperial doctor in the palace, the famous doctor in the capital, the mansion has invited them, and they all prescribed medicine, the old man just gave the grandpa the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor. Fangzi, but I'm afraid..."

   His voice was hoarse.

   "Young Master, let's go in and have a look..."

   Ye Mao silently walked in, clenching fists with both hands, because the long and muddy fingernails were all bent.

After    entered the back room, Ye Mao saw the old father lying on the hospital bed at a glance.

   In his whole life, he was close to his grandfather, and he didn't have much contact with his father. The last contact was when he and Li Xin went north to Jimen Pass and met Ye Ming on the road.

   At that time, Ye Ming, the Duke of Chen Guogong, was full of white hair, but he was still in good spirits and looked very healthy.

But now Ye Ming has lost 60 to 70 percent of his body, and he is skinny and skinny. If it wasn't for Ye Ming's lack of fatness, Ye Mao would hardly have recognized it as his father. .

   The nine-foot-tall man took two steps forward, knelt on the ground with a plop, touched his head on the ground, and burst into tears.

   "Father, my son is late..."

   "My father is so ill that my son can't serve under his knees. It's very unfilial..."

   Ye Ming, who was lying on the bed, although he was almost out of oil and the lamp was dry, his consciousness was still awake. He reluctantly turned his head and glanced at his son, and slowly exhaled.

   "You...don't...should come back..."

Ye Mao got up, sat beside the old father's bed, wiped the tears from his face, gritted his teeth and said, "The family sent a letter to my son, saying that father, you are critically ill, I was so scared that my soul flew away in Jizhou, you are me Father, how can I not come back?"

   Ye Ming's voice was hoarse.

   "You...help me up."

   Ye Mao was tall and strong. He got up and carefully helped his old father up.

   After sitting up, Ye Ming's spirit improved a little. He looked up at his son, and said slowly, "You've been in Jizhou... for so many years, you're still... temporarily acting as a general."

   "It's easy for you to come back, but if you want to go back again...I'm afraid it won't be easy."

   Ye Mao was silent for a while and said to Ye Ming.

   "Father, don't worry, outsiders can't enter Zhenbei Army, let alone Jimen Pass."

   Ye Ming glanced at his son worriedly, and sighed slowly.

   "You...you can't fight the emperor, let alone those old foxes in the court."

   "For the father...after they leave, they will try to cut the power of our family."

   Ye Ming was already very weak at this time. After he said a few words, he rested for a while before slowly saying, "Remember..."

   "No matter what, you can't force it, you must save your life."

   "I can't stand it anymore, I can leave anything, save my life first, and then go to the southwest to find your uncle."

   (end of this chapter)