Jimei Lu of the Three Kingdoms

Lin Feng looked at Yan'er proudly, Yan'er bit his lower lip lightly, blushing, but looked at Lin Feng without showing any weakness.

Outside the carriage, the voice of Zhen's brothers pulling Pei Wushao to ask for advice on the way of the army made Lin Feng suddenly feel a sense of wishing that time would stay here forever.

A group of people quietly entered Ye City and returned to Lin Feng's temporary residence.

Pei Wushao led the brothers of the Zhen family to clean up the dust and arrange a residence, and Lin Feng naturally led the elder and younger wives to the backyard.

Mi Er was not interested in the flowery back garden in front of her, she put her arms around Lin Feng's neck acting like a baby, and wanted to go horseback riding and archery.

Lin Feng looked at Yan'er begging for help, apart from Zhen Yi and his wife, Yan'er was probably the only one who could control Mi'er in this world.

Yan'er took Mi'er from Lin Feng's arms who was constantly twisting, and sure enough, Mi'er pouted her mouth high, but she didn't dare to pester Yan'er.

Lin Feng exaggeratedly wiped away the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, "My little ancestor, you say you are a little girl, why are you interested in such things as horseback riding and archery?"

Yan'er smiled: "It's not because of you. Every day, countless people around Mi'er are full of praise for you, saying that you are the number one God of War in the world. After a long time of influence, Mi'er naturally wants to get closer to you." I am interested in the way of battle that you are best at."

Lin Feng looked at Yan'er's so beautiful that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and couldn't help teasing: "What about you, do you want my way of fighting?"

Especially the emphasis on the four words "Zhanzhen Zhidao" is emphasized, how can Yan'er not understand Lin Feng's voice.

At that moment, he took a sip, and quickly walked away with Mi'er in his arms.

The maid next to the two of them hurriedly followed, the hairpins and rings jingled, and a large group of people poured into the backyard wing in the gust of fragrant wind.

Lin Feng stretched his waist, moved his limbs, and stretched his back

Start walking slowly in the back garden.

It's not dark now, with Mi'er as a big light bulb, he has no chance to get in touch with Yan'er at a negative distance to comfort lovesickness.

They can only slowly wait for the two of them to finish grooming, have dinner together as a family, and then find a way to put Mi'er to sleep, then they can wantonly pity Yan'er's tactful Chenghuan.

There was nothing to say all night, except for Guo Jia and Xun Kan, no one in Yecheng had noticed that the two wives of Lin Feng, governor of Qingzhou and leading doctor Guanglu of Jizhou, had come to Yecheng quietly.

In the early morning of the second day, Lin Feng came to the martial arts arena to practice martial arts lightly and briskly. Yan'er was tortured by him for nearly an hour and a half last night, so tired that his back was sore, his legs ached, his hands and mouth were numb, and now he was still immersed in sleep with a smile on his face.

Pei Yuanshao hurried to the martial arts arena with a big gun in his hand. Seeing Lin Feng who was exercising basic movements, he let out a strange gasp.

"My lord got up so early? He also said that the mistress arrived last night, and today my lord will sleep until the sun rises."

Lin Feng raised his leg and gave a false kick: "Fuck you, you can't learn anything else, just open your mouth and talk nonsense."

Pei Wushao staggered half a step back pretendingly, and said with a bitter face: "My lord's true qi is released, I must have reached the state where the three flowers of the Jin Dynasty have gathered the top five qi."

These strange words were all casually brought out by Lin Feng when he was free to tell Mi Er stories about fairy tales. Pei Wushao, who was on both sides, actually memorized these strange words, and showed them off when he had nothing to do.

"roll!"

Lin Feng casually rewarded him with a word, turned around and picked up the big ax to continue practicing.

Pei Yuanshao laughed twice, shaking his big gun, and joined in the stretching.

After practicing for an hour, Lin Feng, who was covered in sweat, ordered his servants to prepare breakfast, washed himself quickly, and then went to wake Mier up.

As for Yan'er, she lasted a bit last night, so it's okay to let her sleep a little longer.

Holding Mi'er's little dazed mind, he finished washing her face, brushing her teeth and rinsing her mouth, brushing her hair awkwardly, while chatting with her without saying a word.

Mi Er complained that Lin Feng did not comb his hair well, gave him a disgusted look, and asked Yan Er's maid to help.

After washing up, Mi'er pestered Lin Feng to feed her breakfast again, allowing Lin Feng to fully enjoy the mode of raising a loli, but it's a pity that she was not raised like a daughter-in-law, but developed according to the routine of raising a daughter.

After Lin Feng carried Mi'er and rode dozens of laps of the horse on the martial arts arena, Yan'er came over with the help of his personal maid, yawning.

Mi'er's eyes were sharp, and she was the first to see Yan'er's figure, jumping up and down excitedly in Lin Feng's arms.

"Big sister, get up, come and compare with Mi Er, and see whose horse runs faster among us."

Yan'er first rolled Lin Feng's eyes hard, and then waved back to Mi'er.

Lin Feng laughed foolishly on the horse, only feeling that his whole body was surrounded by happiness, this is called life, isn't it?

Chapter 260

On the embankment lined with green willows, Lin Feng and Yan'er dragged Mi Er, who was bouncing around, to the left and right, and walked happily along the bank surrounded by a group of females.

In midsummer and May, the temperature difference between morning and evening is not big, and the sun is like fire at noon.

Fortunately, there are many clouds in the sky today, and the scorching sun is repeatedly blocked by clouds, so there is no chance to increase the surface temperature crazily.

Pei Yuanshao, who was far away, counted his fingers boredly. There were too many women in the team, and the speed could not be raised at all, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

The surrounding guards have already opened a huge security circle, and no strange creatures are allowed to enter. Even if a fly flies over, they must first check its ancestors for eight generations.

"Yan'er, are you sure there is such a stone tablet?"

"Of course, Dad has repeatedly researched that Ximen Leopard did write articles to sacrifice to the gods by the Zhangshui River, ordering the river gods not to wreak havoc."

Lin Feng shook his head. He did read the story of Ximen Leopard when he was in elementary school, and he had a deep memory of Ximen Leopard throwing the witch into the river to find the river god. Monument as a souvenir?

It's just that since the old man insisted that there was, Lin Feng didn't dare to deny it casually, so let's go around again, and it's not bad to go out for an outing to see the scenery as a family.

Mi'er doesn't care about the affairs between adults. Anyway, with her older brothers and sisters by her side, she is like being in heaven wherever she goes. When she is playing, she is crazy, and when she is crazy, she is playing.

In fact, before the family came out, Pei Yuanshao had already sent someone to walk around the banks of the Zhang River. It seemed that he had never heard of such a stone tablet.

Children don't feel tired when they play. Once they feel tired, they can't walk a step.

As soon as Mi Er's novelty wore off, she immediately stood in front of Lin Feng with her arms outstretched, begging for a hug.

Lin Feng leaned over and lifted Mi'er up, he couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly: "You're an eight-year-old girl, why do you always let people hug you?"

Yan'er burst out laughing: "No, who told you to spoil her all the time."

Mi Er wrapped one arm around Lin Feng's neck, and with the other hand pointed to a distant manor and shouted: "Go there, let's go there."

A group of people slowly approached this manor, and all the maids were so tired that their legs were sore and their arms were weak. They were no more empty-handed than Yan'er, and each of them was carrying various personal items in large and small boxes. A place to take a break.

Lin Feng once suggested that the personal guards help carry things. The guards were carefully selected from the army. They were all big and tall, and it was really not a big deal to carry a few boxes.

But the maids resolutely refused, what a joke, these cages are filled with all the personal things of ladies and wives, how could these dirty men come across them.

Lin Feng couldn't bear to make the little maids too tired, so he had already signaled Pei Yuanshao to go to the manor ahead of time to explain the situation to the master, and borrowed a small courtyard to rest temporarily.

When Lin Feng approached the courtyard with Mi'er in his arms, he unexpectedly heard Pei Yuanshao's tyrannical roar.

"Young master is talking nonsense here, quickly clean out a house, and give my master and wife a rest, or the master will set fire to your place today."