[Quick Transmigration] Xiao Shou is always dying

It didn't take long for Ji Jia's foot restraint to be lifted.

There is no other reason, the border crossing is [-] miles away, the battle is imminent, Qi Mo is about to lead the army, and Ji Jia is appointed as the vanguard, so naturally he will not be grounded anymore.

The news of the Hu people's southward invasion came, no matter how big the incident was, it was nothing sensational. The matter that caused quite a lot of discussion before, the matter of Wang Qimo and Ji Jia making a big fuss at the literary and ink conference was nothing. Those scholars who were still clamoring before , now one or two are silent.

It was only now that they remembered that without the line of side-by-side kings, there would be no frontier like their iron walls.

Qi Mo's denunciation has only been half a month, and the flags and drums have died down without any problems; while the frontier is ready to sound the real drum of war.

Mrs. Ji was angry when she heard the news, so her face was gloomy for a long time. It's fine to make friends with Qi Mo, but to go to the battlefield?She never thought about it.But thinking that his son will face countless dangers when he goes away, and the return date is uncertain, no matter how angry he is, he is not willing to lose his temper with Ji Jia.

Ji Jia was standing in front of Mrs. Ji's courtyard, and standing in front of her were three Mrs. Ji's mother and daughter. Ji Yu was the youngest, and her emotions were obvious. Ji Wan calmed down a little, and Ji Jia smiled slightly, "Mother, wait for me to come back! My son's military achievements will definitely make my mother proud."

Mrs. Ji smiled reluctantly. Rather than going to the battlefield to make meritorious service, she actually hoped that her child could develop by her side and establish a foundation in the capital step by step. Even though the latter method took a lot of time and the effect was slow.

Which mother wants her children to stay away from herself and face danger.

Ji Wan stepped forward, handed a package in her hand to Ji Jia, and confessed, "Jiajia, everything is safe."

When it was over, he said worriedly, "If you have time, you must send a letter to your mother. Don't make us worry, you know?"

Ji Jia responded one by one. Seeing that the time was coming, she took a deep look at Mother Ji and called out, "Mom, I'm leaving."

With just such a sentence, Mrs. Ji almost burst into tears, and quickly pressed the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief. It is not advisable to shed tears on the day of travel. It would be bad if there were some ominous omens. Holding back the tears, she tilted her head slightly, " Go, it's not good for your father to wait at the door for a long time."

Nodding his head, Ji Jia turned around resolutely, and Mrs. Ji called him back, "Jia'er... take care of everything, be careful in everything!"

Ji Jia nodded vigorously and strode away.

Ji Guoqing brought Ji Qian and waited at the gate of the mansion. Outside the mansion was Qi Mo in a majestic armor, with a few standing soldiers standing straight. Ji Guoqing was laughing with him. There were some warm smiles, but his eyes were looking through the gate through Ji Guoqing.

Seeing this, Ji Qian lowered his head and concealed a distorted pleasure on his face—Ji Jia!I hope he will just bury himself in the northwest and never come back!

Qi Mo's eyes suddenly lit up, it turned out that Ji Jia had already come out, Qi Mo walked up to Ji Jia in a few steps, his tone was a little solemn and a little anxious, "Are you ready?"

Of course he knew about Ji Jia's grounding. When the war broke out suddenly, he chose Ji Jia to be the vanguard without asking Ji Jia's opinion. It was just because Ji Jia once said that he wanted to make meritorious service, and it would undoubtedly be faster to go to the battlefield. .

Although it is very dangerous, he will try his best to protect him. He cannot protect Ji Jia forever. If he wants Ji Jia to stand shoulder to shoulder with him, he must use extraordinary means to make Ji Jia grow up.

At that time, Ji Qian's handling of a little bastard will no longer occupy Ji Jia's sight.

In addition, if Ji Jia is kept, it is not sure whether Ji Jia will be embarrassed by the literati, and Qi Mo does not want to see Ji Jia for such a long time... In case the war continues, Ji Jia is not young, and he will be married when he comes back—— He absolutely does not want to see such a scene.

Ji Jia nodded without any hesitation.

He needs strength, not relying on anyone's strength, but his own power. It is not so easy for Ji Qian to experience the suffering that Ji Jia has suffered. It is only the first time to make him look bad in public, speak contemptuously, and make his self-confidence and spirit collapse. It was just one step, and the insults that Ji Jia suffered afterwards could not be done with the help of others.

Ji Jia was tortured to death.

He was very cruel. He lost everything he had before and was sent to a house in the countryside, but because Mrs. Ji kept wanting to vent her anger on her son, she was angered again, and Ji Qian sent someone to kill him in an extremely cruel way.

It can be said that Ji Jia didn't want to die. Before he died, he also learned the truth. The robbers for money were all fake, and the instigator was Ji Qian. Therefore, his heart was full of hatred.

These must be returned to Ji Qian one by one.

And Ji Qian didn't do these things at the moment. Even under Ji Jia's actions, Ji Qian couldn't even show his talents. Big restrictions.

Ji Jia had no power in his hands, even if he wanted to do something, he couldn't do it seamlessly.

Under such circumstances, it is impossible for him to deal with Ji Qian and use such cruel means to abuse Ji Qian, because in the eyes of others, it is an incomprehensible and almost perverted behavior.

Even if Qi Mo is his friend, it may not be difficult to use his hands to do these things, but the impact it will have is too far-reaching, and Ji Jia is unwilling to take risks.

What's more, there is such a condition that life is worse than death.

What is life is worse than death? It is the pain of living, which is a hundred times more terrifying than death. You have to regret it all the time, regret why you are still living in this world, and wish to die, but you will not die anyway.

All people will not understand.Even if Qi Mo was his friend, he would probably be terrified by what he did, and things would become unpredictable afterwards.

That being the case, why not take advantage of this battle to make military exploits and have real power in your hands, so that you can deal with Ji Qian secretly and complete the contract soon.

Seeing Ji Jia nodding, Qi Mo was very happy, nodded and said, "That's great! Follow me to the camp outside Beijing, and the whole army will set off in three days!"

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Three days later, the 30-strong army was reorganized, and the emperor ordered Wang Qimo to be the commander of the army, General Weiyuan and General Dingyuan to be the deputy commanders, and Li Taiwei, the third prince, and the fourth prince to be the supervisors. They immediately led the army and set off. against foreign enemies.

In the past three days, Ji Jia has figured out the structure of the army, has a certain understanding of the barracks, has a solid foundation in his heart, and has a new understanding of the imperial fear of Qi Mo. His appeal and action are terrible.

Regarding Ji Qian, Ji Jia is not very worried. If Ji Qian fails to follow the expedition, he has already lost a good opportunity.

You must know that Qi Mohui is not afraid of offending the literati. The root cause is that the literati rebellion has failed in three years, and it is not threatening at all.

Moreover, the third prince was with the army, even if Ji Qian could follow the sixth prince, he would not be able to achieve anything. At this time, Ji Qian's good concubine should have passed the door in a low-key manner. Covering the entire backyard, as long as Ji Qian dares to jump on the beam, Mrs. Ji has thousands of ways to suppress him.

He never underestimated women.

Mrs. Ji is already worried enough that her son is in danger outside, and if Ji Qian does something wrong, it will be magnified infinitely by Mrs. Ji, and the bad things he did in the past will be constantly recalled... It's just so unreasonable.

In addition to Ji Yu, who has always been uncomfortable with Ji Qian, Mrs. Ji will not let her daughter suffer.

Generally speaking, Ji Qian has no future in Beijing.

In this way, Ji Jia is not worried at all, just ready to let go, to see the ancient battlefield, to adapt to this indifferent battlefield, to go to the cruel battlefield of King's Landing, for Ji Jia, for himself, for...

He will win, whether it is the battlefield or this war.

He must win because there is no room for retreat.

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In March of Yangchun, flocs fly like snow.

Daewoo's army finally won the final victory. Together with Wang Qimo, he captured the enemy's marshal and the two sons of the leader alive. The prince was a hostage in the capital, signed a treaty, and ended the war.

This battle took one year and seven months.It started at the end of autumn and didn't end until March of the following year. The cruelty of war can only be felt by those who face it directly.

But at this moment, the whole army rejoiced, celebrating together from top to bottom.

Ji Jia sat beside him quietly, holding a rough ceramic bowl, and sipping strong wine. Compared with half a year ago, his temperament was more stable, and his cheeks were more beautiful. Sitting there was simply a sight.

The weather was fine and the sky was full of sunset clouds, which made Ji Jia look like a fairy descending to earth.

At first, there were many people who made fun of Ji Jia for his good-looking skin and a white-faced boy, but since he was a vanguard, he was born and died again and again, made military achievements, and slowly climbed to the position of General Zuo. His looks speak for themselves.

While talking and laughing here, the third prince in a Confucian shirt came out from the tent, looked around, found Ji Jia, walked over, didn't care about the mess on the ground, sat down on the spot, and laughed and chatted with the soldiers.

The changes of the third prince are not small, and he also has a way of doing things in the army, which can be regarded as winning some hearts, and Qi Mo never stopped him, which can be regarded as an alternative show of loyalty.Of course, it didn't indicate that he would stand in line or bet, otherwise he would cry when he was unloaded and killed.

After chatting and laughing for a while, the third prince turned his head with a smile, and said with a light smile, "Why, it's not that our General Zuo is not good at drinking, why did he start drinking today?"

It is said that time can tell people's hearts, and they have been together for a year and a half in such a situation. Can he still not see what kind of character Ji Jia is?How much prejudice was there before, but now how much favoritism is in the degree of appreciation.

When everyone heard it, they also booed, and suddenly laughed loudly.

Ji Jia was not annoyed, but just held a bowl and bowed to Jingzhong, and replied, "Our army won a big victory, and I feel happy."

Seeing this, Nan Gongzhang sighed, his eyes softened, and he patted Ji Jia's shoulder. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Qi Mo coming quickly, and sat down directly on the other side of Ji Jia, with a hearty big smile. Smiling, he followed the soldiers to tease Ji Jia a few words, wrapped his arms around Ji Jia's shoulders very naturally, and brushed away the third prince's hand as if inadvertently, his eyes swept across, but there was a hint of warning.

Seeing this, the third prince withdrew his hand, his smile was more sincere than Qi Mo's, and he didn't flinch at all. Instead, he picked up the wine jar beside him and served it to Ji Jiaman. He glanced at Qi Mo's eyes, a little provocative.

The two seem to be in harmony, but only I know that there is only such a thing as lightning and thunder between them.