vrcanaries Chapter 109 The bottom line of Jun's men
Chapter 109 The bottom line of Jun's men
After Chen Qingwu finished speaking, he sobbed and threw himself into his mother's arms.
"Qingwu, Xin'er, listen to your mother's explanation." Chen Li was so embarrassed that she wished she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
She didn't intend to hide the fact that she had recovered her memory.
It’s not a good memory, it would be better if I never remember it.
Xiao Qingwu hugged her mother's waist and sobbed:
"I don't want to listen. I don't want to listen. I just think grandma doesn't like mom and always says bad things about her."
Chen Qingxin looked at his tearful brother in silence.
Chen Li caressed her son's little head lovingly and sighed:
"Qingwu, Xin'er, mother did escape from the capital.
For so many years, my mother has been in a state of amnesia.
It only took a few days for my memory to recover, and it wasn't something I remembered all at once. Whenever I encountered a problem, I would think of what happened before.
Mother thinks that the most likely possibility is that it was after Xin'er gave her the fairy fruit that her memory gradually recovered. What mother said is true."
Chen Qingwu shook his head violently and cried even more sadly, "I don't believe it! Grandma always scolds my mother and father as bastards! My parents are not bastards, right?"
Seeing her younger brother's tears falling like pearls from a broken string, Chen Qingxin hastened to comfort him:
"Keep your voice down, Qingwu. My brother and third sister are writing over there, and we can't disturb them from studying.
My mother is not a bastard, she is a lady from a wealthy family.
She is beautiful, intelligent, gentle and kind.
She is the best mother in the world.
Daddy is not a bastard, he is a great hero.
Didn’t my elder sister say that?
Our biological grandfather was a great general, and our father may also become a general in the future.
Do you think such a person could be a bastard?"
Xiao Qingwu shook his head vigorously: "No! Big sister, is everything you said true?" the little guy asked with a sob.
Chen Qingxin nodded vigorously: "Yes. What my elder sister said is absolutely true."
Chen Qingwu finally stopped crying. He wiped the tears from his face and sniffed his nose: "I believe in my elder sister."
Xiao Qingwu let go of her mother's neck and threw herself into Chen Qingxin's arms: "My most beloved and respected elder sister!"
Chen Qingxin stroked her brother's soft hair and comforted him softly, "I, your eldest sister, also love Qingwu the most."
"Yeah!" Xiao Qingwu nodded heavily.
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"Second Young Master, Third Young Miss, go wash your hands and get ready for dinner.
"I understand, Madam Yang!" Chen Qingwen walked out of his tent.
Then, Chen Qingying also put down the book in her hand, and like a bird just out of a cage, she responded cheerfully: "Thank you, Aunt Yang. I'll go and call mother and elder sister for you."
The only people eating at home now are the five of us and the two maids.
The four Wang brothers and South Wind, West Wind and North Wind all opened fire in their house.
The construction of the factory buildings, dormitories and yards in the mountains is about to begin.
At the same time, construction of Jun Haoxuan’s mansion also started.
That guy is very extravagant. The area of his mansion is equivalent to that of a hundred acres of land.
The day before work started, Jun Haoxuan said to Nanfeng:
“You, Nanfeng, will be responsible for supervising the quality of the project here.
The main responsibility of the West Wind and the North Wind is to protect your Master and his family.
The focus is on the two little ones and their mother.
Qingwen and Xin'er are so powerful, I'm afraid no one can hurt them."
The three of them knelt on one knee together: "Yes, Master!"
Jun Haoxuan raised his hand and warned in a serious tone:
"The quality of the project must be guaranteed, and once a problem is discovered, there will be no leniency!
All the craftsmen were transferred from the army, and we must not bring trouble to Yuyang County by hiring other craftsmen.
This is the little girl’s hometown. No matter what, the war cannot spread here..."
They father and son have been away from the court for too long in recent years.
Although in the past five years, every time the emperor celebrated his birthday, he would order him to return to attend the palace banquet.
Every time he went back alone, his father was afraid of causing misunderstanding from that person, so he always found excuses to shirk the responsibility.
Over time, those ministers in the court who originally supported my father began to accept their fate.
Who cares who is the emperor?
We are just subjects, why are we making such a fuss?
A person's life only lasts for a few decades. How to live it? Isn't it living?
The emperor is not in a hurry, so why should the eunuch be in a hurry?
If there are more people in the court who think like this, how can the atmosphere be improved?
If the soldiers guarding the border had not been diligent in their duties, the current Dashun would have been in chaos long ago.
Jun Haoxuan was thinking about the magnificent palace in the distance, which should have been where he had lived since he was a child.
His face was calm, his eyes dark, “Although I am a member of the Jun family’s royal family, I have no intention of that position.
But things that originally belonged to you can only be given away, not taken away!"
He has not forgotten the wish of his ancestors to achieve great achievements and become an emperor of all ages.
It’s a pity that his father seemed to be indifferent to worldly affairs and had never thought about ascending to the throne.
In order to prevent the world from laughing at the Jun royal family for being incompetent and unable to even protect their own kingdom.
He must stand up and let everyone know that he and his son are not useless royals.
But he also knew that it would not be easy for the Jun royal family to rise again.
Jun Haoxuan's eyes became sharp: "I am no longer a naive 12-year-old child.
The bottom line for Jun men is to protect what they want to protect.
Anyone who attempts to disrupt this order is my enemy!"
His voice was cold, majestic, domineering and powerful!
Every word seemed to carry penetrating magic as it entered the ears of the four personal guards.
Their hearts trembled slightly.
After Jun Haoxuan finished speaking, he looked at Nanfeng and said, "During this period of time, you should work hard and try to build the factory, dormitory and Wang's Courtyard within 40 days.
It's rare that a little girl takes a liking to a family and accepts them as her godparents, so naturally I will fulfill her wish.
I will first build my own residence and surround it with a wall.
It won’t be too late to work on the details in the spring of next year.”
He turned to look at Xifeng and Beifeng and said, "And you two, try your best and don't let your master down."
After saying that, everyone threw a red fruit.
These immortal fruits were the ones that Chen Qingxin asked him to keep for them last time.
Half a month has passed, so it won’t hurt to advance again.
They both said in unison: "Yes."
After he finished speaking, he happily ate the fruit in no time.
Dongfeng stood outside the door and heard the conversation inside the house. He couldn't help but smile.
I thought to myself, “I’m still the best. I took one a few days ago and advanced to a small stage.
He still has one in his master's possession, so by the end of the month at the latest, he will be able to advance once more."
After Jun Haoxuan finished his instructions, he walked up to Nanfeng:
"Tomorrow 500 people will arrive here, and 200 of them will be responsible for the project over there with the little girl.
As for the rest, you just need to cooperate with their team leader to make use of the personnel and not delay the construction period.
In another fifty days, there will be heavy snow for several months in a row, so the barracks in the military camp must be rebuilt. It would be best if a heated bed was built as well. "
Nan Feng quickly responded: "Yes, Master!"
Then he asked curiously, "What is a kang?"