Early food,

Congee with preserved eggs and lean meat, fried dough sticks, hemp balls, salted duck eggs.

Every day he stretched out his hand to pick up a salted duck egg and tapped the hollow end against the side of the coffee table. After breaking it, he began to peel it. After peeling off one head, he handed the salted duck egg to his godfather.

Then, he picked up a salted duck egg and drew a scoop according to the gourd.

Immediately afterwards, both father and son ate the salted duck eggs with chopsticks while drinking porridge.

Most of the daily habits and details are imitated by Master Zheng Hou. In this respect, the father and son are passed down in the same vein.

After eating the morning meal, Zheng Houye lay on an armchair, swaying his body slightly in the morning sun, standing aside every day, and began to recite the article.

The blind man is responsible for teaching every day's homework. The blind man is keen on this errand and will take time out of his busy schedule to teach every day.

Zheng Fan knew what the blind man was thinking.

But Tiantian’s identity is too special, and it is difficult for you to find other suitable gentlemen to do this. The professor's work is close to this era, and he is not independent.

Furthermore,

With the blind "rebel" temperament, the children he taught, let alone anything else, at least, would not obediently wipe their necks with a decree like Fusu's.

The child's father suffered so much for this big Yan. Since the child was raised by himself, Zheng Fan would never allow him to cultivate another Tian Wujing who would sacrifice his life for the big Yan.

Perhaps, Lao Tian fosters him here every day because of this consideration.

These days the blind is not there, but every day he will practice calligraphy and review his homework by himself.

Just as the child's clear recitation sounded, Master Zheng Hou squinted for a little sleep and digested by the way.

When the child finished his morning class, Zheng Fan got up and was about to practice the knife.

Normally, he practiced swords in the afternoon, but now the blind man and Siniang are not there. In the afternoon, he has to spare some time to review some government affairs.

Even the Blind and Siniang have brought out their respective teams in these years, but on some overall planning issues, the people below dare not make their own decisions, and only Zheng Fan came to nod in person.

Tiantian was extremely excited holding his little Mazha and followed his godfather to the small martial arts field in Houfu.

When the godfather was practicing the knife, he sat there watching attentively every day, his two little hands waved along with him from time to time, and his mouth mumbled to dub the godfather.

Drink, ha, oh~

Poor Sword Saint held Tiantian and finally realized the second-rank realm. Flying Dragon Yuan Tian is really a big show, but in Magic Maru's eyes, it may be inseparable from acrobatics.

The child still believes that his godfather’s knife is the strongest.

After training the knife and sweating all over, I ran over with a towel every day and handed it over.

At this time, Xiao Yibo came in to report: "Master Hou, the second wife and the third wife are about to enter the city."

"Got it."

Zheng Fan went to take a shower, changed his clothes, and packed himself up, the princess and Liu Ruqing's carriage had just entered the Hou Mansion.

There is no exhaustion on the faces of the two women, because most of the journey is by water.

"I have seen Erniang, I have seen auntie."

Salute the two little moms every day.

He originally called Liu Ruqing Sanniang the same, but was corrected by Liu Ruqing and called her aunt.

The princess stepped forward and hugged Tian Tian.

"Oh, hurry up."

With that, he kissed Tiantian's cheek.

Regardless of the position and interest angle that may arise in the future, at least at this time, it is difficult for a woman to reject the obedient godson like Fuwa.

Furthermore, the princess also knew that every day was the heart of her husband, and she couldn't be so boring that she would be so boring to eat with a child.

"Thank you," Zheng Fan said.

"Husband."

"Husband."

The two women saluted Zheng Fan.

"Go and rest. I'm sure I'm tired on the road. I'll go to the front sign ward to deal with some things, and I will have lunch with you later."

Although Zheng Houye's body hasn't fully recovered, he is still on the way to rejuvenate. The woman has returned, and this house has real warmth.

However, Zheng Houye's eagerness to deal with official affairs first is not because of the common problem of the big men of this era. In order to maintain the spirit of boosting his husband, he deliberately ignored this scene of parting and gathering, but true. There are important things to do.

In the signing room, the idlers and others were screened out, leaving only He Chunlai.

quickly,

Gou Moli and Liang Cheng walked in.

The Savage King went to Chu land this time to straighten out the relationship there, open up the situation there, and make Fan family a nail of the Hou Mansion in Chu land for later use.

Coupled with Liang Cheng's configuration, to be honest, it is indeed a bit too high, and it is basically to protect the absolute safety of the two ladies.

"Master."

"Master."

Gou Moli was a little surprised. As soon as he escorted the two wives back here, Master Hou summoned him without delay. If he said that Master Hou was not a person who abolished public affairs for private purposes, but it happened, Gou Moli Clearly, this one is the opposite.

He wouldn't underestimate Zheng Fan because of this. In fact, this kind of person who likes to abandon public affairs for private and still holds your life and future is actually the most terrifying.

The lesson from the past is Zhao Jiulang.

Change to another Zheng Fan, or "Xiao Tian Wu Jing", Zhao Jiulang, he will never be bloodletted in the morning.

Liang Cheng was a little excited, because he knew that the Lord had been promoted in Yanjing.

Zheng Fan glanced at He Chunlai. He Chunlai handed a letter to Gou Moli, and motioned to Liang Cheng to read it together.

The letter was sent by the blind man.

Liang Cheng quickly understood that this was the approximate location of the prophecy and was found.

Gou Moli looked a little confused, what do you mean?

Which tribe on the snowy field has offended the Hou Mansion?

Regarding this matter, after Zheng Fan communicated with the blind man, he decided to tell Gou Moli...part of the truth.

The snow field is too big, and there are many tribes in the snow field. Don't look at the savages now in front of the Hou Mansion, trembling, but if you want to send troops to the snow field, you may still have problems without the sum of his savage king.

Yes it is,

Lord Zheng Hou decided to send troops.

He didn't plan to take the demon kings and play with seven swords down the snow field;

Solving the fateful duel in person, it looks cool, and it's also very turbulent, but it's actually a bit of a brain drain.

What's the picture of working hard to become a monk?

Is the picture singled out?

The army drove over and crushed everything. Isn't this kind of steady happiness not fragrant?

And once it involves the opening of the army, and it is still an expedition to the far north of the snowy field, if you don't talk to the Savage King, there is really no bottom in my heart.

"Benhou had a dream. In the dream, in the far north of the snowfield, there was something cursing Benhou. Benhou was very uncomfortable, so he decided to cut it off.

Therefore, Benhou sent someone to the snowy field to check the situation in advance, and he really found a sect in the far north, a sect that was completely different from the beliefs of the stars.

The map is right here, although it is not very accurate, but it can be regarded as a rough idea.

Now that he found it, Benhou decided to send troops to erase it. "

Gou Moli opened his mouth when he heard these words.

This is quite a shame.

But he knew better that it was not a real dream problem at this time, but Hou Ye had already decided to send troops, and what he had to do was how to help configure and arrange the expedition.

Therefore, Gou Moli goes directly to the topic, Tao;

"Master, in that case, the subordinate has a suggestion."

"speak."

Calling him over is just to listen to his suggestions.

As for Gou Moli, if he knew whether the prophecy about the demon king would move his mind, would it cause any unpredictability? These hidden dangers could be temporarily suppressed in the face of tangible goals.

"The sect the Lord speaks of, how many people are there, is there a tribe directly controlled?"

"Their foundation is in the far north," Zheng Fan replied.

"In that case, there shouldn't be many tribes."

The extreme north is very large, but it is a restricted area of ​​life, and it is not that no one lives there, otherwise it would be impossible for Sanghu to integrate a patchwork tribe to go south.

But since it is a missionary, the population base is the foundation, so calculations, the power of that sect will certainly not be so great, perhaps, not as good as an ordinary middle-class savage tribe.

Moreover, if a big power really appeared on the snowy field, it would be impossible to hide the news.

"My lord, my subordinates think that if we send troops, my Hou Mansion's army will inevitably shake the snowy field. Although the snowy fields are not worrying now, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not be all soldiers. If you want to destroy the ministry again, it will easily cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

If it's normal, it's just a misunderstanding, and they even wish they would dared to jump out, just to set a target.

But the destination of this expedition is the far north, and the journey is far away. It is better for us to suppress all possible hidden dangers to the minimum.

Furthermore,

There seem to be a huge number of battles under my Hou Mansion, but there is one in Zhennanguan, one in Snow Customs, and one in Fengxin City. Next, we will move to Yupan City.

The mobilization of soldiers and horses is also the town of General Liang, and once this town is mobilized to the snowy field, at home, such a large site, it really cannot withstand any disturbances.

Furthermore,

The army is dispatched, the food and grass are needed, the supplies are provided, and the horses are depleted. Even if it is really a battle, the other party can't give us any trouble.

But running so far past, just hit them, the road loss is really huge.

The subordinate felt that it was not cost-effective to dispatch the soldiers and horses under my Hou Mansion. "

"What do you think?" Zheng Fan asked.

"The subordinate thinks that Hailan can be ordered to produce 10,000 warriors, and then..."

Gou Moli looked at Liang Cheng and continued:

"General Liang will lead three thousand cavalry in the formation. Along the way, you can issue orders from the Hou Mansion to order all ministries to provide materials, food, grass and support, and even enlist them as servants of our army.

In this way, the snowfield tribes will not be too much irritated, and the heads will be at ease.

The consumption of the Hou Mansion can also be suppressed to a minimum.

even,

In fact, we have no consumption at all. "

Liang Cheng opened the mouth and said, "It's a good way."

Gou Moli smiled and said, "Since the enemy is not strong, then we can kill with the knife. My army is in the snow customs, but it is a deterrent to the snowy field. Instead, they will be used by our army in a down-to-earth manner. Conquer the Far North for my Hou Mansion.

And if my army hangs alone in the snowy field, the family will not be able to take care of it first, once something goes wrong...

Lord, the tribes on the snowy field are short-sighted, but they all have the shadow of a wolf. "

Once the army encounters any difficulties in the far north, the long return distance is enough to make some wild men's ambitions take risks.

To be more direct, link up with the tribes, and directly suffocate the expedition army on the snowy field in the cold winter.

This possibility is very low, but it is real.

have to say,

The proposal of the Savage King made Zheng Fan feel very useful. Jindong looked like a mighty soldier, and his Pingxi Houye also seemed to have outstanding military skills, but his foundation was still a little weak, and his accumulation was still insufficient.

It can burn a big fire, but it can't stand the slow simmering of a small fire.

"Just do it, but Ben Hou will lead the troops himself."

Gou Moli was stunned for a moment, but still didn't say anything to stop him.

Zheng Fan looked at Gou Moli and said:

"I'm a little worried about you, so you should accompany Benhou on the expedition."

Gou Moli smiled.

Tao;

"Subordinates obeyed, they actually want to go home and have a look."

Pay attention to the public account: book friends base camp, pay attention to send cash and coins!

Liang Cheng opened the mouth and said: "The subordinates will now begin preparations. In addition, let Ke Yandong send an official letter to the Hailan Department so that they can gather the people."

"Well, the blind man and Siniang should be back soon."

Zheng Fan stretched his waist and said, "Go find San'er again, let him leave tonight, and take his men to find the way for us."

"Yes, the subordinate understands."

Gou Moli and Liang Cheng went down.

Zheng Fan sat on the chair of the signing room for a while longer.

The reason why he prepared to mobilize soldiers and horses so eagerly was because he was afraid that there would be many dreams in the night, and there would be no delay if he could start before the opponent was mature.

The most hateful thing is that if you delay, fate will punish you.

such as,

When you arrive with your army,

The other party suddenly said to you:

I just woke up.

At this time, it is completely meaningless for you to regret how early you started or why you didn't start earlier.

As for this map, will it be a trap?

The probability of being a trap is very low and very low, because it was completely an accident that I ran into the little monk Fan, and the robes were stored in the familiar savage tribe, and were used by the nobleman of that tribe to wrap the jade, but in case he took it and sent it. How about the lover or just torn apart to make clothes?

If this can also be a trap, then destiny really arranged everything.

And even if it's a trap, you just fill in your life, five hundred is not enough? Then one thousand, two thousand, three thousand, even if ten thousand to twenty thousand fills in, it depends on how big your appetite is.

Zheng Houye stretched out his hand and rubbed his face, got up, and left the signing room.

...

Hou Mansion, the back house;

The princess had already settled her salute, the small courtyard had been cleaned up a long time ago, and it would not have been a bit dusty and messy because she was unoccupied for a while.

Riding on the green python every day, spinning in circles on the pond in the yard.

Possibly, Tiantian didn't have a bamboo horse to ride in his childhood, but his toys are not what an ordinary child can have.

The black cat and the fox stood by and stared nervously, for fear that the little master would accidentally fall down.

"day by day."

Shouted the princess.

The green python stopped, the world was covered with a snake's body, and walked over while tidying up his clothes.

"Er Niang, you call me?"

"Come on, this is the fruit Erniang brought you in Chudi, Erniang will peel it for you to taste."

Daze in the Chu region can produce not only the tea that Zheng Houye never forgets, but also a variety of rare and exotic fruits, but it is very difficult to pick. The civilians in the Chu region near Daze are doing this kind of livelihood. .

Of course, for the powerful, they have long been used to enjoying the sweetness of the blood of the people at the bottom.

Every day he reached out to take a fruit and took a bite. The flesh was sweet, like an orange, but not sour at all. It was very refreshing.

"Isn't it delicious?"

"It's delicious." Nodding every day.

"Come on, Erniang will strip you one more."

"No, Erniang, leave it to you and father to eat."

"Don't worry, it's not bad for his bite. Besides, he won't be willing to eat until you have enjoyed it?"

The princess reached out and rubbed the tip of Tian Tian's nose.

Sometimes the princess herself was thinking, what if her future child is not as good as the child in front of her?

After the feeling of raising a child is raised to a high level by this child, will you be disgusted by your own children if you are not obedient in the future?

"Have you fallen behind in your schoolwork recently?"

"Mr. Bei is out, and he is endorsing himself every day."

"What about painting?" the princess asked.

"If it is painted, according to Erniang's instructions before going out, one painting will be made every five days."

Zheng Houye's harem is of high quality, even if Liu Ruqing is also good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the princess is even more powerful.

The blind man is in charge of schoolwork, while the princess and Liu Ruqing are in charge of painting and music.

In these years, the rhythm is a measure of whether a person’s status is valuable or not. After all, only those who are free from the worries of food and clothing have the leisure time to learn the rhythm.

"Our family is so innocent, so that Erniang came to test you, and just painted this fruit every day, okay?"

"it is good."

Nodding every day, he is not afraid of being studied by others, because someone studying his studies means someone standing in front of him and talking to himself.

But he knew that godfather was very busy, so he never said that he would feel lonely.

"It just so happened that Erniang brought back a set of painting tools from Chu State, come and take it out."

"Yes, ma'am."

A set of brand new and expensive painting tools was put up.

Spread out and put it out;

He didn't use paperweight every day, but pressed it with red stones. He was used to the feeling of his sister accompany him to practice calligraphy and painting.

"Come here."

"lady."

"Go and tell Master Hou that he is in my room every day and let Master Hou come to me to have a small reunion dinner together in the evening."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Be good every day, you paint first, Er Niang go and change clothes."

"Yes, Erniang."

The princess carried a brocade box into the back room~lightnovelpub.net~ She opened the brocade box, and inside, was lying a yellow pill.

Seeing this pill, the princess' eyes showed a look of expectation.

In fact, the rare and exotic fruits that I ate before were just appetizers, and this pill was the real blood of a tribe.

At this time,

The red stone used as a paperweight every day,

There was a tremor.

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