Syndicate Growth Manual

Jia Xun is a typical villain with a heart but no guts, and finally fled under Zhao Yuan's ambiguous eyes.Zhao Yuan shook his head, turned around and entered the ear room on the side of the wing.

The next day a few people returned to the barracks, Zhao Yuan wanted to follow Lu Hui to the camp of the Chinese Army with his wine and meat in his hands, but under the other party's glance, he stopped in despair.This is obviously an important secret!To talk!Zhao Xiaoyuan was so anxious that he scratched his head and scratched his head, because there were guards on all sides of the military tent, so it was as difficult as heaven to eavesdrop on outside the most important headquarters of the military camp.

"Aren't you going to send wine and meat to the bearded man?" Jia Xun took him by the back collar and walked to the camp of the junior soldiers, "I'll accompany you, so that you won't be beaten up by the master if you fail to do something bad."

Zhao Yuan was dragged away by him depressed.

In the tent of the Chinese army, Zhao Chen smiled slightly and motioned for Lu Hui to sit down at the side: "Anu is leaving now, Hui sits down."

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and soon got to the point.Lu Hui took out a long and narrow brocade box from her bosom: "The eunuch Yu sent a decree from the monarch, and he said it was related to Dalang."

Zhao Chen took the brocade box and split the seal with a short dagger. Inside was a jade scroll, but it was as big as a palm and as thick as two fingers.He unfolded it and saw that there were only a few lines on the black silk brocade, which were indeed the handwriting of the monarch. With a slight sweep, his thick black eyebrows gathered together, and he remained silent.

Lu Hui asked, "Patriarch?"

Zhao Chen handed him the jade axis: "You have a look before we talk."

Lu Hui took it and glanced at him roughly, looked up at him and said, "I guessed that it must be about this matter when I received the order, as expected." He saw that Zhao Chen hadn't interrupted him, so he continued, "Min Ji compares Da Lang is two years older, and the ceremony of getting married will be held in the spring of the next year. Once he gets married, preparations for the marriage will begin... In this way, Patriarch, you will have to bring Da Lang back to Jiangcheng at the end of next year at the latest. "

Zhao Chen propped his forehead, and said in a deep voice: "My team has increased by more than 14 people, plus the [-] to [-] people who fled to Beiyuan, we can mobilize about [-] people, but this is still far away. Not enough. Zhiyu, I still have to compromise this time."

The word he called Lu Hui was already a sign of weakness.Lv Hui sighed deeply in her heart, then cheered up and smiled again: "Patriarch, don't you forget Lu Tuo's old department. He was really in control of the three armies and had countless generals under his command. When the king caught him by surprise, although no one in the army was able to save Lu Tuo in time. Tuo, but also preserved those troops. There are many wars in this world, and the king dare not move Zhao's army, so this gave us a chance."

Zhao Chen pondered for a moment.As Lu Hui said, he also thought that these people in the army are hiding very deeply. If the monarch could calm down and wipe out all the gangsters, then he has nothing to do but have 10,000+ troops in his hands at this time, but The monarch's soldiers made a dangerous move, except for the Lu family, all the fellow soldiers of Lu Tuo who supported him also quietly concealed their strength and lived in peace.

But this does not mean that they have no hatred for the monarch.

He nodded at the jade scroll on the table and said: "I don't want to rebel. After all, the Zhao Kingdom is strong today because there is no civil strife. However, when the king sent Anu to me, he dragged me into the water." , but now he is blindly persecuting, how can he know that the next step is not to completely get rid of the commander-in-chief of the armed forces? He wants to hold the military power and regime in his hands, and control the government and the opposition. Not to mention me, who in the army and the court can bear it?"

When it really comes to that time, it has to be reversed.

Lu Hui's face was calm, and she didn't lose her composure after hearing the appalling remarks.As far as these staff are concerned, the master is the master, not the master.He is only loyal to Zhao Chen, no matter how detached the monarch is, he is not the object of his loyalty.If Zhao Chen wants to rebel, the only thing he can do is to die.

He said earnestly: "Why should Patriarch worry? After all, there are still two years. The variables in the two years are so unpredictable that we can only make preparations early, that's all."

Zhao Chen nodded, put away the jade scroll, and re-painted it.

Lu Hui looked at him with a very hesitant expression.He watched the Patriarch grow up, and there was always a father and brother mentality in it. Compared with the youthful a few years ago, the Patriarch has gradually matured and become stronger in terms of appearance and control, but...

"Patriarch, there is something..." Do you want to say it, alas...

Zhao Chen turned around and raised his eyebrows: "What makes Hui so hesitant?"

Lu Hui coughed lightly and said, "Patriarch, it's been five years, should you marry another wife?"

He himself is an unmarriageist, yes, he also likes Da Lang, yes, but this does not mean that he wants Zhao Chen to have no children and grandchildren.After all, Da Lang is not the biological son of the Patriarch. From the perspective of the clan, the Patriarch still needs to have a son.What's more, they were worried that Dalang would be suppressed by the monarch in the future, and he would have nowhere to rely on. Now that Dalang has other plans, Dalang can also be successful. Naturally, the more offspring the better, a boy will be born and raised well, and Dalang will also be able to help Dalang in the future.

Zhao Chen didn't expect Lu Hui to bring up this matter, so he didn't react for a while.

He will be 25 soon after his birthday in March. From the eyes of others, reconciling with his wife and having only one bastard under his knees seems to be a bit miserable, but he is not thinking about it, let alone after Fan's, he is really a little bit reluctant to marry again. conflict.If it's for a moment of pleasure, he can go to a music workshop or keep one or two family artisans, why bother?What's more, the military camp drills every day and has to take care of his son. He is not Shen Hua, and he can't do without a woman for a day!

"I don't need to mention this matter again. It's not like Mr. doesn't know about the current situation. I'm married to a wife. Should I let her stay in the general's mansion for decoration?" Zhao Chen waved his hands with a resolute expression.

Lu Hui also shut her mouth and said nothing more.He thought to himself, the Patriarch is still a little childish at this time, and this is basically a manifestation of being hurt by Fan's self-esteem, it is useless not to admit it!

At noon, smoke rose from the barracks, and Zhao Yuan took three rabbits and threw them to Tiehan. At this time, Tiehan had already been promoted to the chief of the fireman, and he was acquainted with him as brothers, and he was very pleasantly surprised to see the rabbits.

"There are such fat rabbits in this season!" He touched the litter of dead rabbits fondly, and smacked his lips, "Even if each person only has a piece of meat, you can try something new. Drinking mutton soup every day will soon turn me into a pig." Sheep!"

Zhao Yuan stood on tiptoe and patted him on the shoulder: "Zhengyang is still carrying two in the back, we have really digged out his nest this time. If you stick a circle of pancakes, we can eat an extra pancake with the marinade on it." .”

Tie Han still wanted him to stay and chat, so Zhao Yuan waved his hand and ran in the direction of the Zhongjun tent.He still has to ask Father, maybe he can get something out of it, besides, he still has something to give Father.

The brazier in the Chinese army tent was burning hot, Zhao Chen took off his outer robe, and leaned on the bed in white pajamas to read the military book, without turning a page for a long time.Before Zhao Yuan entered the tent, he had already heard the sound of his son's footsteps. He was very excited, and he didn't know what good deed he had done...

"Father!" Zhao Yuan didn't stop walking, he threw open the curtain of the inner room, and flung himself onto the couch with his bare feet.

Zhao Chen threw the book aside early on to prevent him from making such a move. As soon as Mou Yuan rushed over, he clasped his hands, holding his son's waist like big pliers, and then put him on the couch.

"You don't even look at how old you are. If the bed collapses for you, I'll tell you to hold it up and go for exercises."

Zhao Yuan didn't get used to his father's superficial dislike but actually smiled crookedly, he straddled his father's waist indifferently, and said triumphantly: "Father, guess what I brought you? "

Zhao Chen was enjoying the "sweet burden" helplessly, and asked him according to his words: "Father can't guess, you can tell Father."

Zhao Yuan took out an oiled paper bag from his arms mysteriously.

I knew it was for food... A certain father was speechless when he guessed it himself. Couldn't his stupid son have something other than food?

Zhao Yuan didn't know what his father was thinking, he carefully unfolded the oiled paper, it was still steaming inside, and the aroma spread in the tent at once, very domineering.

Zhao Chen supported his son's waist and sat up. He looked down and saw that there were yellow and orange scrambled eggs with yuqian in the oil paper. He liked to eat eggs, but he didn't expect his son to remember this.

Zhao Yuan jumped down again and picked up a small square table, found two pairs of tooth chopsticks, held a pair of chopsticks and handed it to a certain father: "Father, you can taste it."

Zhao Chen took a sip, chewed carefully, there was enough oil in it, the eggs were soft and tender, the elm money was fragrant, and the saltiness was right.His eyes were soft, looking at his son, he felt boundless joy in his heart: "Isn't Anu doing this by himself?"

"That's it," Zhao Yuan saw that he liked to eat it, and his tail almost went up into the sky. "This is the egg of a wild pheasant. It's worth making up for it! Recently, pheasants have been going to the fields to peck wheat seeds and so on. I brought people to arrest a lot, and secretly hid the eggs, and made them for my father!"

After Zhao Chen heard this, there was even a smile in his voice: "Where did you do it?"

When Zhao Yuan asked this question, he narrowed his eyes slyly like a little fox: "I stole the small iron pot bought by Tie Han himself, and I took a handful of elm money from home, and I started cooking it at noon, and it smelled delicious." It doesn't matter. If this is seen by others, how can it be kept!"

Just as Zhao Chen was about to taste it again, he suddenly caught a tinge of redness in his son's slightly opened skirt out of the corner of his eye. He couldn't help reacting, and cursed!How could he not have thought of this!

"Ouch!" Zhao Yuan was still holding his face, but suddenly he was pulled over by his father, and his chest felt cold.

Zhao Chen looked at the hot red swelling on Zhao Yuan's chest, couldn't speak for a while, and stretched out his hand to touch it carefully.The originally delicate skin exuded heat, and one could imagine the pain just by looking at it.

Zhao Yuan felt embarrassed instead.

"You just hold it in your hand, who dares to snatch my food? How could you do such a stupid thing!" Zhao Chen scolded lightly with heartache, holding him with one hand, took the ointment from the low cabinet beside him and gave it to him smear.

"Hold it in your hand and have to be checked again." Zhao Yuan muttered, and only after applying the ointment on his body did he feel a little swelling and pain.It's fine to carry it in your arms, the gatekeeper doesn't have eyesight to search him, but if you hold it in your hand, open it and turn it over, it's still edible!

Zhao Chen wanted to stare at him, but couldn't bear it.After applying the medicine, he stared fixedly at the redness and swelling on his son's chest, leaned over and kissed it for a long time, this little guy in his family was always shrewd, and he could do such a thing... It just made him soft-hearted, and he couldn't even do it himself. deceive yourself.

Perhaps because he is Anu, even if he has no biological son in this life, even if he cannot explain to his parents and ancestors after death, he does not regret it.If you have a son like this, what more can you ask for.

Zhao Yuan gave his father a kiss inexplicably, but let out a small cry, and curled up pink like a boiled shrimp.

"What, what are you doing..." Mou Yuan muttered.

Zhao Chen was startled by his son's reaction, but after a while he showed a complex expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"My Anu, have you grown up?"