After leaving the ancestral hall, Zheng Fan held up his umbrella again.

Jingnanhou walked in front, and Zheng Fan was half a step behind, but he didn't deliberately expose half of his shoulders to let the rain drip, because the umbrella was big enough.

After all, it is an item prepared by the army, how can it be possible to use a small flower umbrella from a woman's family?

In fact, Zheng Fan still felt that Lord Hou was impatient.

The most important thing is that Uncle Zheng doesn't think he is a lucky general. His blessing still comes from his strength. As for the good fortune in the traditional sense,

As soon as I go to the battlefield and charge, I will be shot by a cold arrow, I really don't feel it;

If it weren't for A Ming with the magic pill on his body,

He had already been shot as a hedgehog, and he was incomparable with the kind of protagonist who could hug a brother or a woman on the battlefield and say goodbye without getting hurt.

It is precisely because of a clear understanding of myself that I had no family business before, so I naturally needed to risk my life to fight for it. Now that I have a family business and started to accumulate strength, I naturally want to fight steadily.

Give me another three years, the Xueguan army will turn over again, and then cooperate with other armies, wouldn't it be good to push it flat?

It can only be said that the ass decides the head, because after a long time, it may be good for Xueguan, but for the current form of the Three Kingdoms, it may be a real trade-off.

the most important is,

Zheng Fan is clear,

It's not just Emperor Yan who can't wait, in fact, Marquis Jingnan is also a little impatient.

Lord Hou didn't go shopping elsewhere. In fact, there is not much to do in Fengxin City today.

When returning to the mansion gate,

Zheng Fan saw Uncle Qi standing there, and when Marquis Jingnan appeared, Uncle Qi immediately knelt down to salute,

Sincerely said:

Please ask Lord Hou to treat my young lady.

Uncle Qi waited and waited after the princess was settled, but he didn't wait for Marquis Jingnan to appear, and then sent someone out to inquire. Li Fusheng had already led his troops out of the city.

As a last resort, Uncle Qi could only come to the gate of the Hou Mansion and wait in person.

Tian Wujing didn't say a word, but just kept walking, going into the mansion.

Zheng Fan, who was standing behind, showed a look of prayer,

road:

Master Hou, the princess, she, Lord Hou, the princess...

Tian Wujing still didn't respond.

Uncle Qi moved his knees and blocked the way for Marquis Jingnan to enter the mansion.

Jingnan Hou stretched out his foot, stepping on it or kicking it.

boom!

Uncle Qi was kicked out, and immediately got up again, subconsciously grasping the sword with his left hand.

Shua! Shua! Shua!

A group of soldiers of the Jingnan Army at the gate of Hou's Mansion immediately drew their knives and aimed at Uncle Qi.

They don't care whether the old man in front of them is from the Zhenbei Houfu, they only know that anyone who dares to draw a sword in front of the Houye will surely die!

Uncle Seven didn't draw his sword, but touched the ground with his forehead,

pleaded:

Master Hou, please take a look at my young lady.

Unmoved, Tian Wujing walked into the Hou Mansion.

Zheng Fan anxiously looked at Jingnanhou's back and anxiously looked at Qishu,

Then turn your head,

Pretending to be helpless, he could only follow into the mansion.

After entering the mansion, Zheng Fan asked, Master Hou, did he just want to use his sword?

When it's time to take eye drops, you have to take them, and you can't be polite.

His aptitude is not good, so he found another way. He has only practiced this sword all his life, but he can't kill me, but he can kill you.

Forehead……

Isn't Yu Huaping with you?

Um, it's with me, but...

Have you not cultivated yet?

Now I can get out of bed and walk, and I can do something.

Hearing this, Tian Wujing nodded slightly and said, Does it look like you are still very weak?

Yes.

Tian Wujing didn't say anything else, and led Zheng Fan inside, into a study.

It is said to be a study room, but there are no books on the bookshelves inside, and a huge map hangs on the wall.

Between Jin and Chu, there are mountains and rivers. Although it is not as rough as the road that Sheng Le entered into the snowfield, it is still difficult and dangerous. Moreover, there are some familiar savages in the Tianduan Mountains, and they will not pose any threat. But the people of Chu built a lot of fortresses there.

The savages in the Tianduan Mountains were basically scattered, and three or four tribes sent troops to have fun together. But the people of Chu were different. Chu State was a serious country.

When you pass by, even those small fortresses with only a dozen soldiers stationed there, as long as they find you and light up the beacon fire, you will be exposed instantly.

By the time you come out after groaning and groaning, a Chu army may have been waiting for a long time.

It's hard to pass. Zheng Fan said with emotion.

It's because of the difficulty that I let you go. Tian Wujing turned around, picked up the teapot and continued: It is said that I, the Second Marquis of Dayan and the South and the North, forcibly opened the Jin Dynasty, and destroyed half of the Jin Dynasty in the First World War, but my Li Liangting and Li Liangting's subordinates are the elite of Zhenbei Army and Jingnan Army.

Literati like to flatter and set up a platform for each other, so there is a celebrity on the left and a literary giant on the right;

Even that Yu Huaping from your place boasted of being a Chu country swordmaker.

Your Majesty means...

Actually, it's all the same. In the army, you have to make as many achievements as possible. In the army, Qiu Ba only believes in one thing, and that is whoever you follow will win the battle.

You did a good job in the Xueguan battle earlier, but it was not enough.

Uncle Zheng really wanted to say: I am not going to rebel tomorrow, what is enough?

It's still early in the first month, and there's no rush for it. You can go back and get ready.

Yes, my lord.

It's hard work going back and forth.

Master Hou is serious.

Okay, I won't keep you anymore. Let's go through the back door. You won't be blamed for the matter of girl Qian. After Li Fusheng comes back, I will make my own arrangements.

Yes, my lord.

Zheng Fan took two steps back,

Before turning around to leave, he looked up at Tian Wujing again,

road:

Master Hou, take care of yourself, I brought a lot of things to eat and drink this time, just because I'm worried that the food here is not good enough to give you more taste.

in addition,

besides……

Zheng Fan reached into his chest, took out a small cloth bag, opened it, and inside was a small bellyband.

Put the apron on the coffee table,

Tian Wujing's gaze landed on the apron, but he didn't move away.

Zheng Fan laughed and said:

It's too big, this one is too small, I can't wear it.

Tian Wujing nodded,

reach out,

After taking the apron, I couldn't help rubbing my fingertips on the apron.

Master Hou, I'm leaving first. After a while, I'll bring another army over.

Jingnanhou nodded slightly, but did not speak.

Zheng Fan resigned and left, fearing that he would meet Uncle Qi, so he didn't go through the front door, but came out through the back door.

At this moment, it was getting late, but because he just got a new mission, Zheng Fan didn't dare to delay at all, and found his own army and horses after leaving the city gate.

inside the tent,

Cooking soup over a bonfire,

Everyone sits around.

Zheng Fan relayed the matter again, saying:

Things, that's it. Counting the time to go back and forth, we still have about a month to prepare.

Si Niang said, You should ask Ah Cheng about this matter, right?

Xue Sanze said: Ask should be asked, but the Lord can't personally lead the army to smuggle there. No one in my hometown is watching, right? Let me tell you, it's only a thousand riders anyway, and Ah Cheng doesn't have much to do. Why not? Let that stinky zombie keep guarding the house.

Lord, please rest assured, when you go back, your subordinates will pull out your own group of people first, and go there to explore the way in advance, and when the river is completely frozen in the first month, the Lord will be able to pass calmly.

A Ming took a mouthful of blood and said:

Jingnanhou is treating us as a lottery? Always want to win the jackpot?

Xue San smiled and said: This is the Marquis of Jingnan who is cultivating the master, the meaning is obvious, let's figure it out again, who will we take with us this time.

Si Niang, you have to follow.

Xue San pays great attention to correct attitude.

The stinky zombie guards the house. I, Ming, must follow. The magic pill should be restored by then. For the safety of the Lord, I must follow.

Where's the blind man? A Ming asked.

We have to keep one piece of paper and one weapon at home. Xue San said.

If Siniang goes with her, then there must be someone in the family who can manage the arrangements.

Even if the blind man didn't advance, but compared with needlework, you blind man can only suffer a little grievance.

Zheng Fan raised his hand,

Some doubts said:

How do you calculate, it feels like something is missing?

...

Cough cough...cough cough...

The maidservant sword was lying on the bed with a very sluggish expression, and she didn't even have much energy to cough.

Fan Li stood by and looked at her.

The doctor had just left and prescribed the medicine, but Fan Li had asked the waiter in the shop to help make the medicine.

But whether the medicine will be useful, Fan Li is not very hopeful.

Because Fan Li knew that what the sword maid was infected with was not a common cold;

Under normal circumstances, the wind and cold come from the outside, but this time, the sword maid came from the inside.

For some unknown reason, her natural sword embryo physique suddenly went wrong, causing her body's qi to become disordered.

Originally, Fan Li left Yanjing with the maidservant before the Princess, but because of the maidservant's illness, it was delayed for more than a month, and until now, he had just arrived in Yingdu.

The sword maid opened her eyes with some difficulty, looked at Fan Li, and said weakly:

Big man, am I dying?

The disease came very fiercely, so it's no wonder that the little girl's family would have wild thoughts.

Fan Li nodded and said:

It looks fast.

It's all my fault for delaying your business.

yes.

The sword maid felt depressed for a while, she pursed her lips slightly,

road:

Big man, how do you plan to bury me after I die?

Shave a human stick, it's easy to hold.

... The sword maid.

You rest first, then stand up, and I will go to the city later and wander around to see if I can carry a swordsman on a sack to show you, I still think that your problem should be related to the sword.

talking,

Fan Li got up, saw that it was dark outside, and put the prepared sack on his shoulders, ready to go out.

The sword maid said weakly:

What if I leave when you leave, what should I do?

The voice was very small, but Fan Li who walked to the door heard it.

Immediately shook his head and said:

Do you know why I gave you this name?

I think...you don't say this name...I can live a little longer...

Fan Li said to himself:

Because, ah, a cheap name, it's easy to support.

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