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Chapter 95

Song Shangyan was successfully distracted by Wang Mang. The two brothers hugged each other and looked tearfully at Li Xiaoji who was concentrating on punching. Their little Jier was too miserable!

"..." Zhu Ziyun was speechless for a while, did you two think too much?
Judging by Li Xiaoji's appearance, it is obvious that he has just been trained by the British public, and his foundation is not stable. How can he be so talented but forced to pretend to be a waste?
But looking at Wang Mang and Ge Shangyan who were clearly immersed in his own consciousness, Zhu Ziyun chose to shut up and silently supported his forehead.

After Li Xiaoji punched, seeing the different reactions of the three, he tilted his head and showed a bright smile, "Three brothers, are you doing well, Ji'er?"

"Okay!" The three said in unison.

In the blink of an eye, three years have passed, and Li Xiaoji is 19 years old, only one year away from the championship.

After three years of getting along, Beijiang has completely accepted this son who was raised in the capital since he was a child. Oh, no, in their eyes, he is just a little general of Beijiang.

Although he has not made any military exploits and has never been on the battlefield, but because of his personal charm and display of strength, everyone respectfully calls him "little general" in the face of the Duke of England.

The three of Zhu Ziyun are the most loyal and reliable elder brothers of the little general. The brothers have a close relationship and there is no estrangement.

The battle between the biological son and the adopted son that some people were looking forward to showed its strength in Li Xiaoji, and Zhu Ziyun and the three took a stand, not to compete with each other, not to mention the beginning, they didn't even spark.

As soon as Li Xiaoji entered northern Xinjiang, he felt like a fish in water, and various news of drastic changes had spread to the capital one after another in the past three years, which surprised the civil servants and generals.

The emperor was the happiest. Sure enough, the four-sided sky in the capital restricted Li Xiaoji's development, and only the vast world of northern Xinjiang could nourish the potential of this son of a general.

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty observed the words and expressions, and knew that the emperor was happy to see Li Xiaoji grow up, so he dared not speak too much, while some people who wished to bring down the British Duke and cut off the emperor's arm saw that the timing was not right, so they could only keep silent.

Of course, there are also people who suspect that Li Xiaoji's growth is not as strong as that spread in northern Xinjiang, but it is just a rumor spread by the British public to promote his son.

After all, in their impression, Li Xiaoji is just an idiot. No matter how hard the idiot tries, he can't reach the level of ordinary people, let alone fly into the sky.

Beijiang cooperates with the British Duke to build momentum for Li Xiaoji, just for the sake of the British Duke, and may not really admire Li Xiaoji, the so-called successor.

Such dissatisfaction is destined to become the beginning of civil strife in northern Xinjiang, and they just sit back and watch the show.

The turmoil of the outside world can't disturb Li Xiaoji, he is currently visiting the market outside the city, accompanied by Wang Mang.

Yuancheng is adjacent to some small countries. In order to exchange what is needed, maintain friendly relations, and consolidate border defense, a market was formed.

In order to better stabilize the order of the market, Yuancheng built a small city in Fanjiao Valley outside the city, which is responsible for the construction and operation of the market.

The market is held every half a month, and the small countries only need to say hello in advance and go through the corresponding procedures before they can trade in the market.

Don't underestimate the things that the small country brings and sells. You can't say when you will encounter a treasure. Therefore, businessmen in northern Xinjiang like to squeeze into the market most, looking for possible business opportunities.

"The little general is here, come, come, and take a look at the Wuzi fruit that we just produced in Le Kingdom. It's delicious and sweet. I guarantee you'll be satisfied!" The moment the fruit vendor saw Li Xiaoji, he immediately became excited. .

Li Xiaoji's eyes lit up. The fruits in Le Kingdom are not known how they are grown, but they are more delicious than those in other places, especially Wuziguo. After eating it once, people will never forget it.

Wang Mang watched Li Xiaoji trotting up to the peddler, and shook his head amusedly, Xiao Ji'er has grown taller, his foundation is stable, and he can go into battle to kill the enemy, but his temperament is still like a child.

"It's still so sweet!" Li Xiaoji tasted a Wuzi fruit with dark skin and white inside, squinted his eyes happily, and immediately took out his purse to pay for all the goods.

"Okay, let's go shopping first, little general, and I'll send these Wuziguo to the general's mansion in a while!" said the peddler familiarly.

After Li Xiaoji paid the money, he picked up a Wuziguo and stuffed it into Wang Mang's mouth, then he took him to shop for other things in peace.

No one in the entire northern Xinjiang dared to tease the General's Mansion. If the peddler dared to run away with his goods for this little money, he would never want to reach the edge of the market and step into the border of northern Xinjiang.

When Wu Ziguo was sent to the General's Mansion, Zhu Ziyun was leading the housekeeper to deal with the major and minor matters in the mansion, and he was so busy that he was dizzy.

There is nothing to be done, the Duke of England refuses to remarry or accept concubines, there are no female relatives in the mansion, and a few men have to figure out housework.

Wang Mang was sloppy, Ge Shangyan was the most troublesome to settle accounts, and only Zhu Ziyun was suitable to take on the heavy responsibility. After taking care of the main affairs of this month, he had to go to Yinggong to deal with trivial matters of the military affairs in the distant city.

Now, Zhu Ziyun is acting as a military adviser, and all the secrets of Yuancheng cannot escape his eyes. This is the trust of the British public in him, and he has obtained it by his ability.

"Yue Ji'er only withdrew such a small amount of money this year, is it enough for him?" Zhu Ziyun looked at the account book, and frowned when he saw the column of Li Xiaoji's Yue Yin.

The housekeeper smiled and said: "This month, the little general has been staying in the martial arts training ground and hasn't been out much. Today is the only time I have free time, so I went to the market with Master Mang."

Zhu Ziyun nodded and reminded the housekeeper that if Li Xiaoji needs to withdraw more money after going to the market, don't talk nonsense, give it!

It's rare that Li Xiaoji is in the mood to have fun, so he naturally wants to play and relax as he wants, except for going to places like Fengyuecao Casino.

If you really dare to go, let alone 100 taels of silver, there is no one tael of silver, and your legs will be broken!
"Ah--" Li Xiaoji, who was holding a string of candied haws, sneezed suddenly, rubbed his nose carelessly, and continued to move forward, followed by Wang Mang, carrying a large bag.

When they couldn't carry it anymore, they would hire a carriage to send it back. After all, there were not many things to buy, and it was not easy to ask those peddlers to deliver them to the General's Mansion one by one, so as not to delay other people's business.

"Brother Amang, are you tired?" Li Xiaoji stopped at a dessert shop and looked back at Wang Mang. Wang Mang had already been trained, so he nodded even if he wasn't tired.

Li Xiaoji happily pulled Wang Mang to sit down in the hall, the waiter at the shop saw him, flew over immediately, and said, "Hi, little general, what do you want to eat today?"

"According to the old rules, mix the sesame paste and peanut paste together, and then order a bowl of mung bean porridge for Brother Amang." Li Xiaoji said, and sat down bravely.

Wang Mang took a stool, unloaded the big and small bags, and sat opposite Li Xiaoji. He didn't like sweets, but he liked the mung bean porridge from the south. Every time he came out, Xiao Ji'er would never forget it. He likes this.

The dessert shop has a relatively relaxed atmosphere. No matter what your status is, you can greet Li Xiaoji with a smile when you meet him. This is the best result of Li Xiaoji's three years of operation.

When the sesame paste and peanut paste were served together, Li Xiaoji was about to taste it first, when he suddenly heard a cry, which made him tense his back unconsciously.

Wang Mang immediately stretched out his hand to block Li Xiaoji's face, and the atmosphere of the whole shop became silent, and everyone probed their heads one after another, wanting to know what was going on.

　Thinking about how to end this time?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)