"The sound of the apes on both sides of the strait can't stop, the light boat has passed the ten thousand mountains."

　　 Zheng Fan sat on the boat, holding a cup of Daze Xiangtong in his hand.

　　 Before drinking tea, Zheng Fan also understood this, but only now has he understood how to drink it. This tea has to be brewed, so that the lips will stick little by little;

　　 This tea is the same as wine, with ample stamina, so you have to taste it slowly to stretch and spread out the feeling that makes people feel comfortable and dizzy.

　　 Before she put it aside, Zheng Fan actually used it as a "sleeping medicine", and fell asleep after drinking a large cup or a large jar.

　　攫攫攫攫欝. This method was just taught by Fan Zhengwen.

　　Fan Wenwen, this guy is indeed a wonderful person, and he teaches very carefully.

　　 "Unexpectedly, there are so many doorways to drink tea here." Zheng Fan smiled.

　　 "Master Hou, I hadn't expected a war before being subordinated to officials. There are so many doorways. In this world, you still have to pay attention to a skill, a specialization, and an omnipotent, almost non-existent."

　　 "I have only seen one."

　　 "Oh?" Fan Wenwen curiously asked, "Dare to ask which expert Hou Ye is?"

　　 Zheng Houye shook his head, not intending to continue this topic.

　　 Qu Peiluo, who could see Zheng Houye’s thoughts, opened his mouth; “The poems that Houye chanted before can be magnificent, but there will be one thing unclear at the end. Now our ship is not feasible.”

　　 The ship is heading up against the current. In addition, there are more people and goods carried, and it has to respond to the soldiers and horses marching on the shore. Naturally, it can't get up quickly.

　　The text of the fan begins to speak;

　　"The poem of Lord Hou is not about letting us go back this time, but about the last time that Lord Hou led an army into Chu and personally opened up a new pattern of the Yan-Chu battle.

　　 At that time, Lord Hou was majestic and majestic, and the tigers under his command were ready to go, and they were deep in the boat, but like a kunpeng spread their wings, the situation of the confrontation between Yan and Chu and the millions of armies will be broken by Lord Hou himself.

　　 The sound of apes on both sides of the strait is nothing more than the incompetent anger of the Chu army, which is not worth mentioning;

　　 This kind of intention, this kind of excitement, this kind of chic,

　　 Ten Thousand Mountain Crosses, it’s just waiting for leisure. "

　　 Qu Peiluo heard the words and said helplessly:

　　 "Well, I shouldn't ask, the harlequin is myself."

　　 There are many dramas in Chu, and various groups are emerging in endlessly. Actually, the image of the harlequin who is funny and entertaining has already existed.

In the last battle against Chu, Zheng Houye led a strange soldier into Chu. He first burned Yongcheng and then blocked the regent. Then, with a counterattack, Qu Peiluo and his Qingluan army who had come to **** King Qin were shot to death. On the green beach.

　　 But, who would have thought that now everyone can sit in the same boat and drink the same pot of tea.

　　 "Oh! Uh!"

　　 There was a sound of vomiting.

　　 It's not that some people deliberately wanted to cause physical discomfort to this kind of "shameless" flattery. It was a young guard who vomited against the ship's side, but he was wearing silver armor, showing his extraordinaryness and value.

　　厺厽九餅Chinese 9bzw.com厺厽. It's Chen Xianba.

　　 "Xianba, how many times has it been?" Zheng Fan asked.

　　 Chen Xianba finished vomiting, wiped the corners of his mouth, clasped his fist and said, "Master Hou, the subordinates are not doing anything, it's so embarrassing to Master Hou."

Fan Zhengwen said: "Little brother Chen killed Chu State Zhuguo at a young age. If this is considered trivial, then Fan will be really shameless and continue to sit and drink tea here. "

　　 In the first battle outside Fancheng, the army of Dugu's family was pushed, and after Dugu Muqin led the army to break, the last one was killed, and the one who beheaded him was Chen Xianba.

　　 It stands to reason that this kind of military exploits, no matter how great a special award, is not exaggerated. Finally, Pingxi Houye transferred him from Jin Shuke's guard camp to his own guard.

　　 No one would think that Hou Ye Pingxi was meritorious but not rewarding. In fact, this is the greatest reward. Everyone knows that the Lord Pingxi was taught by the King of Jingnan.

　　 has military skills in his own right, and then he will experience and be touched by Pingxi Houye for a few years, and then after it is released, it will inevitably soar to the sky, and he can directly be alone.

　　 "Xianba, didn't you say that you are the best at fishing?"

　　 "In response to Lord Hou, the subordinates said that fishing is not fishing in a fishing boat, but a slammed into the water to catch fish."

　　 Zheng Fan nodded when he heard the words.

　　Of those who were born in authentic Yandi, nine out of ten are pure land ducks.

　　 It is precisely because of this that the new round of Wangjiang navy formation will absorb a large part of the Jin people.

"Just adapt and adapt. Don't be afraid. As a general, you don't say you can be proficient in every aspect, but you should also dabble in any aspect. In the future, the navy of these two countries will become my great swallows. The difficulty facing the cavalry."

　　 "Thank you Lord Hou for his teaching, my subordinates understand that they will practice water after returning."

"Ok."

　　 "This child is a blessed person, and Lord Hou is very blessed." The ancestor of the Fan family walked out of the cabin.

　　Fan Wenwen got up, Qu Peiluo hesitated and got up too.

　　Before she was put, Qu Peiluo was the master, regardless of the seniority of the Fan family's ancestors, he was just a slave in front of him, but now he has done it all over again.

　　 On formal occasions, the Emperor of the Yan Kingdom should be considered a junior in front of him.

　　 Zheng Fan is still sitting on the chair, dipped some tea, and sips slowly.

　　 The ancestor of the Fan family sat in the same position as the previous Fan text, looked at Zheng Fan, and smiled: "Do you not believe Hou Ye?"

　　 "Believe it."

　　 It seems that Zheng Fan’s indifferent response made the ancestors a little bit unsure of how to pick it up. The scene was slightly embarrassing.

　　Fan Wen said;

　　 "Actually, the real thing should be that Lord Hou is so rich and blessed. It is because of our people who are by the side of Lord Hou that we can share this part of the blessing."

　　 The classic flattery of the chicken or the egg.

　　 The old ancestor glanced at his grandson, and had to say that this grandson was really good at speaking, but it happened that he always deliberately annoyed himself in front of him.

　　 Zheng Fan put down the tea cup, shook his head, and said:

　　 "Benhou believes in his fate, but Benhou never feels that he is the one with good fate."

　　 immediately,

　　 Zheng Fan stretched out his hand to Chen Xianba and said:

　　 "The same is true for you, do you think you are dead, okay?"

　　 Chen Xianba hesitated,

　　巘戅 Jiu Bing Chinese 巘戅. But what he faced was Pingxi Hou Ye, his idol for a long time, and after he joined the army and experienced this long-distance raid led by Hou himself, he was like a **** in his heart;

　　 "If you return to Lord Hou, your subordinates feel that their life is...very good."

　　 "How about the fate of the general of the year? From a minion to the position of general, what about now?

　　 Dugumu and Shi Yuantang, are they both fate? Hundreds of years of family blessing fell on them. What happened?

　　攫攫攫攫欝. If you have a good fate, you can't be complacent, because you don't know whether the person you face, his fate, is better than you?

　　 Benhou said that his life is just ordinary. You may not believe it, but it is really like this. At this point, Benhou really doesn't need to deliberately be modest.

　　 How many times, my life is hanging by a thread, and there are opportunities to get out of danger, but most of the time, it is forcibly supported by that breath.

　　In addition,

　　In the hands of Benhou, a lot of people who think they have a good life have already died, but Benhou himself has no way to count them;

　　 Among them, some of them are envied by even Benhou.

　　Fate is water, oneself is tea;

Although some people would say that what mountain spring water or what Laokou well water brewed tea is better to drink, but in essence, the quality of tea depends on the tea. If the tea is not good, add more water, no matter how good the water is. , Is also in vain. "

　　 Jinshu can kneel down, kowtow,

　　道:

　　 "Subordinates, remember the teachings of Lord Hou!"

　　 Qu Peiluo also got up and saluted.

　　巘戅Fiction 巘戅. The ancestors were a bit dissatisfied and said, "Master Hou, you are really a little bit painful to stand up and talk."

　　 Zheng Fan nodded.

　　道:

　　 "If you talk to Benhou in this way, Benhou will order someone to undress you and hang you to the mast."

　　 "..." Old ancestors.

　　 Fan Wenwen wiped the sweat from his forehead.

　　 The face of the ancestor was red and white, but finally got up and saluted:

　　 "The old man knew it was wrong."

　　"When the Fan family used to be a slave, in their own family, they were also the emperor of the earth. Later in Fancheng, they were even more real little princes, no one was in charge of them. Anyway, you can say what you say and do things according to your mood.

　　 But this time the Fan family moved to Yanjing,

　　As a Hakka, your grandson will be cautious when you enter the officialdom of the Yan Kingdom. I don’t worry about this;

　　 What about you,

　　 Prosperity and wealth are probably there, but this lonely temper of loneliness in planting flowers and grass for most of my life, if you don't constrain, sooner or later you will be troubled.

　　Don’t think that the emperor will look after you more in the face of relatives. Let’s put it this way, the emperor is very similar to Benhou in this respect. "

　　 Fan Wen was busy saluting:

　　 "Thank you, Lord Hou, for your advice."

　　 "Old man, old man, old man returned to the house to rest, old man shouldn't come out, Hou Ye, old man leave."

　　 The old ancestor really couldn't stand being reprimanded like a child by a man who was much younger than his grandson, so he had to get up and leave.

　　 After she left, the men present all laughed.

"Ugh."

　　Fan Wenwen sighed and said, "Actually, Xiaguan really wants to go to Fengxin City, where Lord Hou is located. If I want to come, my life will be more comfortable."

　　 Zheng Houye shook his head and said:

　　 "It's useless for you to go to Benhou. There are better financial management experts in Benhou."

　　 "..." the text.

　　厺厽 Tianlai novel tianlaixsw.com 厺厽. Blind people pay more attention to specific affairs. In terms of ideological and political and bureaucratic system establishment, Si Niang is a financial trader.

　　 In the past few years, Zheng Houye has been able to make numerous military exploits on the battlefield. It is really inseparable from Siniang’s family management. Siniang is Zheng Houye’s Xiao He.

　　 The ability of the text is in conflict with Siniang. Both of them have overlapped in the overall view and design of the financial situation. If they are just the following head of the first category, it is not practical at the level of the text.

　　Moreover, the Hou Mansion is now the actual "country" of Jindong. How can finance be in the hands of outsiders? It really has no secrets at all.

　　 "Hou, you are really direct." Fan Zhengwen smiled bitterly.

　　"It’s good to go straight and feel good for each other. After going to Yanjing, do it hard, help the emperor, and straighten out Dayan’s finances so that Dayan can recover as soon as possible.

　　 This kind of war that can be won after a fight, but has to withdraw the army, I don’t want to continue fighting. "

　　 If you win, you have to retire. At most, you can grab someone and you seem to have made a profit, but compared to the real expansion, it still lacks the real pleasure.

　　 It is a pity that although the territory of Yan Kingdom is large, there is no way to continuously carry out war logistics supplies.

　　 "Don't worry, Lord Hou, the next official will do his best."

　　Qu Peiluo said; "Master Hou, how will this be arranged at the end?"

　　 He asked very candidly.

　　 "How do you want to arrange it yourself?" Zheng Fan asked.

　　 "Of course it is to listen to your instructions from Lord Hou."

　　 "You, it's really not a good arrangement." Zheng Fan stretched out, "Fan Cheng has already arranged people."

　　 is Gou Moli.

　　 "Zhennanguan, arrange you, it is not appropriate, you dare not take over, Benhou is not at ease;

In the case of Snow Customs, although Ben Hou’s policy of restraining the snowy field has achieved considerable results, he has not really freed his hands to thoroughly integrate the snowy field. You are in the Snow Customs, and Ben Hou is not at ease, Dacheng Yin Jian of the country is not far away.

　　 If you are too close to Yupancheng, I am afraid that you will be drawn in. "

　　 Qu Peiluo's eyes twitched;

　　The young master of the Qu family felt that he had responded to Zheng Houye’s previous words and was quite open, so regardless of his identity, he took the initiative to ask about his future arrangements;

　　Whoever thinks, Pingxi Houye really practiced what he just said, and his self-dissection made him feel like finding a hole to get in.

　　 And in Fan Wen's ears, when he heard the words "being drawn over there", it was only when he didn't hear it.

　　 Zheng Houye held his chin with his hands,

　　 smiled and said:

　　 "Let’s go ahead and stay away, I really can’t let go of you. I know your ability. It’s thanks to you that Fan Cheng can stick to it this time."

　　 If Fan Zhengwen had come to guard it himself, Fan Cheng would have been around for two days at most, so it couldn't be more.

　　Furthermore, Qu Peiluo was originally a "high-achieved student" who had received the good family education and inheritance of the Qu family. The reason why he lost to Zheng Houye on the Qingtan was also because of his hand. In the past two years, he has become a lot more mature.

　　 Zheng Houye's conversation turned,

　　道;

　　 "Fengxin City still lacks a general soldier to be responsible for the defense of Fengxin City, hand it over to you."

　　 Originally served as the new city's defense, the nominal chief and deputy directors were Xue San and Fan Li. In fact, these two were just named and handed over to Qu Peiluo, which was just right.

　　 Qu Peiluo knelt down,

　　攫攫攫攫欝. "Xie Hou Ye."

　　 "Do you think I am deliberately taunting you?"

　　Qu Peiluo shook his head and said:

　　 "Master Hou, you have great courage."

　　 To surrender his wealth and life for the sake of a "ridicule" is too despised and naive.

"That's good."

　　 Zheng Fan stood up,

　　 "That's it, I'll go back to the cabin and rest. By the way, the Chu soldiers and horses following behind, are they still following?"

　　Qu Peiluo replied: "Should have followed."

　　 The team that Zheng Houye was with did not choose the shortest distance to return to Fengxin City. Instead, they circled a little bit, walked the river, went north and then entered Wangjiang, and finally went to Yingdu first.

　　 The information difference caused by the distance,

　　 Zheng Houye doesn’t know here yet, he has been named "Pingxi King";

　　Similarly, the Yanjing city just issued the decree to become the king, and he did not know that the new prince of Dayan did the feat of circumcision of the great general of Chu in front of tens of thousands of people.

　　 However, Zheng Houye received the first decree from Yanjing City, the prince, is coming.

　　 Before he left Beijing, the emperor told himself that he would send his eldest son to him.

　　 On the one hand, this is a symbol of the emperor’s deep relationship with Xihou Mansion, and on the other hand, it is also the tradition of the Ji family, just as the friendship and trust between the Emperor Xian and Li Liangting was established when they were young;

　　 But, this time it was sent at this time, and it also contained the emperor's full support for himself.

　　 Zheng Houye plans to go to Yingdu to pick up the prince himself, oh no, it’s not the prince, but the child from Xiaoliuzi’s family.

　　 This little face should still be given to Xiao Liuzi.

It is also precisely because of the "high road" that, to a certain extent, it is out of the actual control of Fancheng. In addition to the soldiers and horses left behind for Gou Moli, the rest of the soldiers and horses who have to go back are also divided into several. There were several batches of roads, so the guards on and off the ship beside Zheng Houye were actually not many.

　　 But that's it, the Chu people did not dare to take the initiative to attack. The main force assembled by the Chu people was still south of Fancheng. The Chu army studded here was the defending army in the nearby Chu people's military fort and county town.

　　 It is not so much that they are expelling the "Yanren", it is better to say that they are "farewell".

　　 Qu Peiluo thought about it, and said:

　　 "Should follow some more roads."

　　 "Thanks for them too, haha."

　　 Zheng Houye patted Qu Peiluo on the shoulder, turned around, and walked into the cabin where he lived alone.

　　 Si Niang was sitting there looking at the account books, while still writing and painting.

　　 "I'm still busy." Zheng Houye walked over and hugged Si Niang from behind.

　　 "Lord, the Fan family moved into Yanjing, and Coyotito took over Fancheng. The business that originally passed through Fancheng will naturally have to be taken over by us, and the slave family will have to make arrangements."

　　 The battle is over, but the business will continue.

　　 The emperor is not allowed, but the people below are not the emperor alone can control, smuggling business, since ancient times, can not be banned.

　　 Chu people are like this, and Yan people are like this.

　　 And for many Chu people, I hate Yan people, but I have no hatred with Yinzi.

　　 In the area of ​​Jindong, it is the established policy to drive the rapid development and recovery of other areas by commerce and trade. ~lightnovelpub.net~巘戅巘戅. "It's too hard, you should take a break, too."

　　 "It's just a small matter, no need to rest." Siniang didn't care.

　　 Many times, when he was with Siniang, Master Zheng had a feeling of being taken care of by a strong woman.

　　 The fact is that it is true.

　　 Except for occasionally appearing to be a man in a war, in normal life, whether it is on the bed or under the bed, it seems that it is me who is pinched.

　　 "Next, let's concentrate on thinking of ways to see if we can solve the problem." Zheng Fan said.

　　 "Don't worry about this, sister Liqing is already pregnant, isn't it?"

"Different."

　　 "Anyway, they are all children of the Lord, who came out of his stomach, what is the difference?"

Zheng Fan sat down next to him and said, "It's still different. We can spend more time looking for it, famous doctors, and Qi refiners. We have money and power. We are not afraid of not getting it. Find.

　　 Come, eat some grapes. "

　　 Zheng Fan personally peeled a grape and sent it to Siniang.

　　 Siniang suddenly pushed aside the grapes,

　　 covering her mouth:

　　 "Oh..."

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