A time-travelling peasant girl becomes a wealthy woman

It has to be as soon as possible.

Seeing that Tang Zhongguan had finally stopped talking and was about to take a sip of tea, Tang Jide quickly spoke.

"Dad, I want to go out for a walk."

Tang Zhongguan frowned and looked at his son. Normally he would not be so tactless.

"But you're tired?"

"Some, I want to go out for some fresh air."

"Mr. Tang, you can go to the backyard and rest for a while. The border is not peaceful here, so it's better for children not to wander around."

Mo Shangjia interrupted, with a look of disapproval on his face.

"Dad, it's boring to stay here. Let Tang Tong accompany me for a walk."

It would be better to bring a guard.

"Okay, Tang Tong, protect the young master."

After hesitating for a moment, Tang Zhongguan agreed.

Tang Jide bowed politely and left with Tang Tong.

At this time, the "servant" discovered by Tang Jide also found an excuse to leave.

Tang Zhongguan felt something was wrong, but Mo Shangjia asked him to discuss cooperation matters, so he could only suppress his doubts and uneasiness and continue the conversation.

Tang Jide had just walked less than a hundred meters when he deliberately talked to Tang Tong. From the corner of his eye he noticed that the man was following him. He became more certain of his guess and more anxious.

Tang Tong was a smart man. He noticed that there was something wrong with the young master's behavior. He also felt that someone was following him, so he guessed that he might be in danger.

He gave Tang Jide a wink, and the two pretended to be unaware and walked out step by step. When they were only a few hundred meters away from the street intersection, Tang Tong felt that someone behind them was approaching rapidly.

He grabbed Tang Jide and ran forward.

The man didn't expect that he was discovered by them, and the other party didn't even look back at him to defend or dodge, but ran straight towards the crowd at the street corner.

I felt angry and anxious at the same time.

We can’t let anyone escape!

Tang Tong's kung fu is average, and he has no problem dealing with petty thieves, but the man chasing him is much better at kung fu than him, especially since he is dragging Tang Jide with him.

He had only run a short distance when he saw that he was about to be caught up.

Before the man's fist could hit him, he used all his strength to lift Tang Jide up and threw him forward, shouting, "Young Master, run!"

A heavy fist hit his back, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound, then rolled on the ground for several meters before stopping.

What a lot of strength.

Tang Jide, who was thrown out, looked back and saw this scene, his face turned pale, but after landing he immediately stood firm and ran forward desperately.

If he can't run away, he will die!

The man tried to catch up again, but Tang Tong grabbed his feet. His consciousness was already blurred, and he felt only endless pain, but he still made a final struggle.

The man slapped Tang Tong on the forehead without hesitation, and he collapsed.

All this happened in just a moment, but it was enough for Tang Jide to run to a very close distance to the street entrance. He also practiced martial arts since he was a child, but he was not proficient in it.

"Help! Kill someone!"

Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first.

Someone at the street corner seemed to have heard the sound and stopped.

The man saw that Tang Jide was almost running to the street corner and hesitated for a moment. It was this hesitation that gave Tang Jide some buffer time to rush to the street.

"Help! Someone is killing someone in the alley!"

This time, the pedestrians on the street were shocked.

The man ran back in regret, realizing that something bad had happened.

Tang Jide, with red eyes, did not dare to stop and went straight to the military camp.

"stop!"

The soldiers outside the military camp saw a young boy running towards the camp as if he was risking his life, and hurried to stop him.

"Please, go inform the Grand Marshal, my father has been captured by the barbarians!"

"Barbarians?" the soldier shouted, "Where did the barbarians come from in the city? Don't talk nonsense!"

"Really!" Tang Jide burst into tears: "My guards were killed, and my father is still in their hands!"

In fact, Tang Jide was not sure whether he was a barbarian or not, he just had a very strong intuition.

The soldiers guarding the gate looked at each other. Although they felt that there would be no barbarians in the city, they hesitated for a moment because they thought the half-grown child did not seem to be lying.

"Soldiers! Please!" Tang Jide knelt down and kowtowed to them: "Please! Go report to the Grand Marshal, please save my father!"

The soldier was startled and stunned. He realized that Tang Jide's forehead was bleeding from the impact, so he quickly stopped him.

"You get up first." One of them held him back and said to the person next to him, "Niuzi, go and report. I'll watch him here."

The man named Niuzi nodded and ran in to report.

Tang Jide had to be held by someone to stand steadily. His hands and feet were shaking. He had never experienced such a thrilling thing in his life. Tang Tong was probably dead, which made him very sad.

At this time, there were indeed barbarians carrying out guerrilla harassment on the border, but it was only a vanguard force of a few hundred people. Yu Zhenzhou did not go there. He asked one of his generals to lead the soldiers to deal with them and exercise at the same time. He himself handled military affairs in the camp.

Niu Zi came to Yu Zhenzhou's tent and briefly explained the matter to Yu Zhenzhou's personal guards on duty in the tent. The personal guards understood that this was no trivial matter and hurried in to report.

After hearing this, Yu Zhenzhou immediately walked out of the tent and headed towards the military camp gate.

As he got closer, he saw a half-grown child who was being supported by his own soldiers and crying heartbreakingly. He immediately felt that the story was true.

"Who are you?"

Tang Jide stopped crying and saw the extraordinary Yu Zhenzhou. He guessed that this was the person he was looking for. He quickly told him what had happened again and begged him to save his father again, saying that the longer the time, the more dangerous it would be.

After listening to this, Yu Zhenzhou looked at Tang Jide again, and then without hesitation, he ordered a team of personal guards to ride on horses, pulled Tang Jide to sit behind him, and galloped towards the destination.

When they arrived, there were only three bodies of Tang family guards left at the scene. The place was in chaos. Tang Jide's heart almost jumped into his throat and he couldn't stop crying.

Yu Zhenzhou looked around and found some clues. He took three of his personal soldiers to chase after them, while the others took care of Tang Jide and cleaned up the scene.

Including Tang Tong's body.

When it was getting dark, Yu Zhenzhou came back, and Tang Zhongguan was there too. He was not seriously injured, but was very frightened.

Tang Jide rushed forward and hugged his father and cried loudly. Tang Zhongguan's eyes were also red, and he tried hard not to cry.

After the father and son's emotions had stabilized a little, Yu Zhenzhou left two personal guards to help them deal with the guards' funeral affairs and then left.

The father and son used money to find someone to help burn the body, then collected the ashes and put them away. They confiscated all the gifts of thanks from the guards, saying that it was the order of the Grand Marshal and they were just following orders and left.

The Tang family father and son had no choice but to take gifts to Yu Zhenzhou's house to express their gratitude.

Yu Zhenzhou bought his wife's favorite roast chicken and went home. At the door, he met the father and son of the Tang family who were about to knock on the door, and invited them in.

It was a very small yard for the Tang father and son.

Yu Zhenzhou and his wife did not like large houses, they yearned for this small and cozy house. There were maids and servants to do the daily cleaning and laundry, and servants to accompany them when they went out, which was enough.

He was a loyal man with only one wife. There were no young maids inside or outside the house, only older women.

The Tang family father and son explained their purpose and presented a thank-you gift.