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

Jingnan Hou walked in front, Zheng Fan was slightly behind half a step, but he didn't deliberately expose half of his shoulder to drip rain, because the umbrella was big enough.

How could it be possible to use a small flower umbrella from a woman's house if it is an object prepared by the military?

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

The most important thing is that Uncle Zheng does not think he is a blessed general. His blessing is still derived from his strength. As for the good luck in the traditional sense,

I really didn’t feel that I would be shot by a cold arrow when I went to the battlefield and charged.

If it wasn't for Ah Ming by his side with magic pills,

He was shot as a hedgehog a long time ago, and it is incomparable to the protagonist who can put his arms around his brother or woman on the battlefield in a long farewell and unharmed.

It is precisely because of having a clear understanding of myself that I had no family business before, so I naturally needed to give my life to go out for a fight. Now that I have a family business and start to accumulate strength, I naturally want to play steady.

Give me another three years, and the Xueguan army will roll over again, and then cooperate with the other army. Isn't it good to push it flat?

This can only be said that the **** decides the head, because time has dragged on and it may be good for Xue Customs, but for the current three-nation form, it may be the real one.

the most important is,

Zheng Fan knows,

It's not just that Emperor Yan can't wait, in fact, Jingnan Hou can't wait too.

Hou Ye didn't go shopping anymore, in fact, there is not much place to go shopping in Fengxin City nowadays.

When returning to the mansion gate,

Zheng Fan saw the seventh uncle standing there, and seeing Jingnan Hou appear, the seventh uncle immediately knelt down and saluted.

Honest voice:

"Lord Hou, please treat my lady."

After the seventh uncle settled down the princess, he waited from left to right, but did not wait for the appearance of Jingnan Hou, and then sent someone out to inquire, Li Fusheng had already led the troops out of the city.

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

Tian Wujing didn't speak, but just continued to move forward to enter the house.

Zheng Fan, standing at the back, showed a look of prayer.

Road:

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

Tian Wujing still did not respond.

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

Jingnan Hou stretched his feet, as if stepping on and kicking over.

"boom!"

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

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

A group of Jingnan soldiers at the gate of the Hou Mansion immediately drew their knives and pointed them at Uncle Qi.

They don't care if the old man in front of them is from the Hou Mansion in Zhenbei, they only know who dares to draw a sword in front of Lord Hou, he will definitely die!

Uncle Qi did not draw a sword, but hit the ground with his forehead,

Pleaded:

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

Unmoved, Tian Wujing walked into the Hou Mansion.

Zheng Fan looked anxiously at the back of Jing Nanhou while looking at Uncle Qi anxiously.

Then turned his 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 play a sword?"

When it's time to put on eye drops, you have to take it.

"He is not qualified, so he took a different path. He only practiced this sword in his life, but he can't kill me, but he can kill you."

"amount……"

"Isn't Yu Huaping with you?"

"Uh, it's with me, but..."

"I haven't cultivated it yet?"

"Now I can get out of bed and walk, and I can do a little bit of work."

When Tian Wujing heard this, he nodded slightly, and said, "Does it look weak?"

"Yes it is."

Tian Wujing said nothing, and led Zheng Fan into a study room.

Said it was a study room, but there were no books on the bookshelf inside, and a huge map hung on the wall.

"Between Jin and Chu, there are mountains and rivers obstructing them. Although it is not as rugged as the road that Shengle used to enter the snowy field at the beginning, it can be regarded as hard and dangerous. Moreover, the Tianduan Mountains are full of savage savages, which pose no threat. But the Chu people are there, but they have built many forts."

The savages in the Tianduan Mountains are basically a pile of scattered sand, and it is hard to say that three or four tribes will send troops together to make fun, but the people of Chu are different. Chu is a very serious country.

When you are in the past, even those small fortresses with only a dozen soldiers stationed there, as long as it finds you and lights up a beacon, you will be exposed instantly.

When you finally come out over the mountains with a hum, 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 difficulties that I let you go." Tian Wujing turned around and picked up the teapot as he continued: "It is said that I, Dayan, the North and the South, forcibly opened the Jin Dynasty, and destroyed the half-Jin land in World War I. Now and Li Liangting's subordinates are the elite of Zhenbei Army and Jingnan Army.

Humanistic and literary people like to flatter each other, so there is a celebrity on the left and a literary man on the right;

It's that Yu Huaping at your place, didn't he also tout a sword maker from Chu Kingdom. "

"Master Hou means..."

"In fact, it's all the same. In the army, you have to take as many achievements as possible. In the army, Qiu only believes in one thing, and that is who you can follow to win the battle.

You did a good job in the previous battle of Snow Customs, but it was not enough. "

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

"It's still early in the first month, and you are not in a hurry at this time. You can go back and be prepared."

"Yes, Lord Hou."

"It's hard to run back and forth."

"Master Hou is serious."

"Okay, I won't keep you anymore. Let's go through the back door. The Qian girl's affairs will not be counted on you. After Li Fusheng comes back, I will make my own arrangements."

"Yes, Lord Hou."

Zheng Fan took two steps back,

Before turning around and leaving, he looked up at Tian Wujing again.

Road:

"Master Hou, take care of yourself. I came this time and brought a lot of things to eat and drink. I'm worried about the lack of food here, so I will give you more taste.

In addition,

and also……"

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

Put the little belly on the coffee table,

Tian Wujing's gaze fell on this apron and did not move away.

Zheng Fan smiled and said:

"It's too big, this one is too small to wear."

Tian Wujing nodded.

Reach out,

I took my bellyband and rubbed my fingertips on my bellyband.

"Master Hou, I will leave first, and after a while, I will bring a soldier and horse over again."

Jingnan Hou nodded slightly and said nothing.

Zheng Fan resigned and left, fearing that he would not go through the front door when he met Uncle Qi, but came out through the back door.

At this moment, it was getting late, but because Zheng Fan had just gotten a new mission, Zheng Fan didn't dare to delay the slightest, and he found his soldier and horse to join after leaving the city gate.

Inside the tent,

Cooking soup over a campfire,

The big guys are sitting around.

Zheng Fan relayed the matter again, saying:

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

Siniang said, "You still have to ask Acheng about this matter?"

Xue Sanze said: "You should ask, but you can’t lead an army to sneak over there. No one in your home is watching? Let me say, anyway, it’s only a thousand riders, and Acheng doesn’t have much to play. It’s better. Let the smelly zombie continue to guard the house.

Please don't worry, Lord, when you go back, your subordinates will pull out your group of people first, and go there to explore the way in advance. When the river surface is completely frozen in the first month, the Lord will be able to pass calmly. "

A Ming took a sip of blood and said:

"Hou Jingnan treats us as a big lottery? Always want to win the prize?"

Xue San smiled and said: "This is the master of Jingnan Hou, the meaning is very obvious, let's add up, who will go with this time.

Siniang, you have to follow. "

Xue San attaches great importance to the correct attitude.

"Smelly zombie guarding the house, I, Ming, must have followed, and the magic pill should be restored at that time. For the Lord's safety, I must follow."

"Where is the blind man?" A Ming asked.

"You have to leave a writing and a martial arts at home." Xue San said.

Siniang followed, so there must be one at home who will manage the arrangements.

Even the blind has no advanced level, but compared with needlework, your blind can only suffer a bit of grievance.

Zheng Fan raised his hand,

Some doubts said:

"How do you count, it feels like something is missing?"

...

"Cough cough... cough cough..."

The maidservant Jian was lying on the bed with a very wilting 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, and Fan Li had asked Xiao Er to help make the medicine.

But Fan Li didn't have much hope of whether the medicine would work.

Because Fan Li knew that the sword maid’s infection was not ordinary wind chill;

Under normal circumstances, the wind and cold are from the outside to the inside, but this time, the sword maid is from the inside.

Her natural sword embryo physique, for some reason, suddenly had a problem, causing the body's qi to become disordered.

Originally, Fan Li took the maidservant Jian to leave Yanjing in front of the princess, but because of the illness of the maidservant Jian, it was delayed for more than a month, and now he has just arrived in Yingdu.

The maidservant Jian opened his eyes with some difficulty and looked at Fan Li, weakly saying:

"Big man, am I dying?"

Illness came so fiercely, it's no wonder the little girl's family can think randomly.

Fan Li nodded and said:

"It looks like it's fast."

"It's all my fault, I'm delaying your business."

"Yup."

Maid Jian's chest was depressed, and her lips were pursed slightly.

Road:

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

"It's easy to cut a man's stick."

"..." Sword maid.

"You should rest~lightnovelpub.net~ and stand it up again. Later, I will go to the city and wander around to see if I can use a sack to carry a swordsman to show you. I still think that you are wrong. , It should be related to the sword."

Talking,

Fan Li got up, looked at the darkness outside, and put the prepared sacks on his shoulders, ready to go out.

The maidservant Jian said weakly:

"What if I leave when you leave?"

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

Immediately shook his head and said:

"Do you know why this name was given to you?"

"I think... if you don't say the name... I can live a little longer..."

Fan Li is self-contained:

"Because, a bad name, so you can feed."