After leaving the ancestral hall, Zheng Fan held up an umbrella again.
Jingnan Hou walked in front, Zheng Fan was half a step behind, but he did not deliberately expose half of his shoulders to let the rain drop, because the umbrella was big enough.
After all, it is an item prepared by the military. How could it be possible to use a woman’s little flower umbrella?
Actually, Zheng Fan still felt that Mr. Hou was impatient.
The most important thing is that Uncle Zheng does not think that he is a lucky general. His luck still comes from his strength. As for good luck in the traditional sense,
I really didn’t feel that I would be shot by a cold arrow when I charged on the battlefield;
If it weren’t for A Ming who had a magic pill on his body,
I would have been shot into a hedgehog. Well, it is incomparable to the kind of protagonist who can hug his brothers or women on the battlefield and say goodbye without getting hurt.
It is precisely because I have a clear understanding of myself that before I had no family fortune, I naturally needed to risk my life to go out and try my best. Now that I have a family fortune and have begun to accumulate strength, I naturally want to be steady and steady.
Give me another three years, and the snow customs army will turn the wheel again, and then cooperate with other armies. Wouldn’t it be good to push it flatly?
It can only be said that the butt determines the head, because as time goes by, it may be good for Xue Customs, but for the current Three Kingdoms format, it may be a real trade-off.
The most important thing is,
Zheng Fan knows that
It is not just Emperor Yan who can’t wait, in fact, Marquis Jingnan can’t wait too.
The Marquis did not go shopping elsewhere. In fact, there is not much to see in Fengxin City today.
When he returned to the gate of the mansion,
Zheng Fan saw his seventh uncle standing there. Seeing the Marquis of Jingnan appear, his seventh uncle immediately knelt down and saluted,
Cheng Sheng said:
"Please ask the Marquis to diagnose and treat my young lady."
After the seventh uncle settled the princess, he waited around, but did not wait for Jingnan Marquis to come. appeared, and when they sent someone out to inquire, they found that Li Fusheng had already led his troops out of the city.
As a last resort, Uncle Qi could only wait at the gate of the Hou Mansion in person.
Tian Wujing said nothing, but continued to walk forward to enter the house.
Zheng Fan, who was standing at the back, looked pleading,
said:
"Master Marquis, she is the princess, Master Marquis, she is the princess... ..."
Tian Wujing still did not respond.
Uncle Qi moved his knees and blocked Marquis Jingnan’s way into the mansion.
The Marquis of Jingnan stretched out his foot and stepped on or kicked him.
"Bang!"
Uncle Qi was kicked out, and then he immediately got up again, subconsciously holding the sword with his left hand.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
A group of Jingnan Army soldiers at the gate of the Hou Mansion immediately drew their swords and pointed them at Uncle Qi.
They don’t care whether the old man in front of them is from the Zhenbei Hou Mansion. They only know that anyone who dares to draw a sword in front of the Marquis will die.suspect!
Uncle Qi did not draw his sword, but put his forehead to the ground,
begged:
"Master Marquis, please look at my young lady. ”
Tian Wujing was unmoved and walked into the Hou Mansion.
Zheng Fan looked at Jingnanhou’s back anxiously and looked at Uncle Qi anxiously.
Then he turned his head,
pretending to be helpless. He looked like he could only follow him into the house.
After entering the mansion, Zheng Fan asked: "Master Hou, was he just about to draw his sword?"
When it's time to apply eye drops, you have to apply them, and you can't be polite. .
"His qualifications are not good, so he found another way and only practiced this sword for his whole life. But he can't kill me, but he can kill you."
"Uh..."
< p>"Isn't Yu Huaping at your place?""Well, he is at my place, but..."
"You haven't cultivated yourself yet?"
"Now I can get out of bed, walk, and do some things."
Hearing this, Tian Wujing nodded slightly and said, "Do you still look weak?"
"Yes."
Tian Wujing said nothing more and led Zheng Fan inside and into a study room.
It is said to be a study room, but there are no books on the bookshelf inside, and there is a huge map hanging on the wall.
"There are mountains and rivers between Jin and Chu. Although it is not as rugged as the road Shengle took into the snowfield, it is still difficult and dangerous, and the Tianduan Mountains are full of familiar savages. , will not pose any threat, but the Chu people have built many forts there."
The savages in the Tianduan Mountains are basically a mess. What is great is that three or four tribes send troops together to have fun, but Chu people are different. Chu is a serious country.
When you pass by, even those small forts with only a dozen soldiers stationed there, as long as it spots you and lights up the beacon fire, you will be exposed instantly.
When you finally come out over the mountains and ridges with great difficulty, a Chu army may have been waiting for you for a long time.
"It's hard to get over it." Zheng Fan said with emotion.
"It is precisely because of the difficulty that I let you go." Tian Wujing turned around, picked up the teapot and continued: "They say that I, the two princes of Yan and South, forced the Jin Dynasty and destroyed half of it in one battle. The land of Jin, but at that time I and Li Liangting’s men were the elite of the Zhenbei Army and the Jingnan Army.
Qian people and literati like to flatter each other and set up a stage for each other, so there is a famous scholar on the left and a literary giant on the right;
p>
Isn’t that Yu Huaping of yours also touted as a sword-maker from Chu State?"
"What the Marquis means is..."
"Actually, it's all the same. In the army, you have to make as many achievements as possible. In the army, Qiu Ba only believes in one thing, and that is whoever he follows can win the battle.
In the previous battle at Xueguan, You did a good job, but it’s not enough.”
Uncle Zheng wanted to say something.: I’m not going to rebel tomorrow, what’s enough?
"It's still early in the first lunar month, and there's no rush for it. You can go back and make preparations."
"Yes, Lord Marquis."
" It’s hard to travel back and forth.”
“Master Hou is serious.”
“Okay, I won’t keep you anymore. Let’s go through the back door. Girl Qian’s business won’t be taken into account. I will make arrangements for you when Li Fusheng comes back."
"Yes, Mr. Hou"
Zheng Fan took two steps back.
Before turning around and leaving, he looked up at Tian Wujing again,
and said:
"Master Hou, please take care of yourself. I brought a lot of food and drink with me this time. I'm just worried that the food here is bland, so I want to give you a little more flavor.
In addition,
There is also..."
Zheng Fan put his hand into his chest. , took out a small cloth bag, opened it, and inside was a small bellyband.
Put the bellyband on the coffee table.
Tian Wujing’s eyes fell on the bellyband and did not move away.
Zheng Fan smiled and said:
"It's too big. This one is too small to wear."
Tian Wujing nodded,
Stretched out his hand,
took the bellyband, and couldn't help but rub it with his fingertips.
"Master Marquis, I will leave first. I will bring another army over after a while."
Jingnan Hou nodded slightly but said nothing.
Zheng Fan resigned and left. He was afraid of meeting Qi Shu, so he did not go through the front door, but came out from the back door.
At this time, it was already getting late, but since he had just received a new mission, Zheng Fan did not dare to delay at all. After leaving the city gate, he found his troops and horses to join together.
In the tent,
there was a campfire cooking soup, and
everyone was sitting around.
Zheng Fan recounted the matter and said:
"That's it. Counting the time to go back and forth, we still have about a month to prepare."< /p>
Sixiang said: "We still have to ask A Cheng about this matter, right?"
Xue Sanze said: "It is appropriate to ask, but the Lord cannot lead the army himself. Sneaking over, no one in my hometown is watching, right? Let me tell you, it's only a thousand cavalry, and A Cheng can't do much, so it's better to let that stinky zombie continue to guard the house.
My lord, please. Don’t worry, after returning, I will pull out my group of people and go there to explore the road in advance. When the river is completely frozen in the first month, the Lord will be able to pass by calmly.”
A Ming took a sip of blood and said:
"Jingnan Marquis, does he think of us as lottery winners? Are you always trying to get the top prize?"
Xue Sanxiao He smiled and said: "This is Marquis Jingnan on the cultivator. The meaning is obvious. Let's sum it up and figure out who to take with us this time.
Six Niang, you have to follow."
p>Xue San very notedFocus on having the right attitude.
"Smelly zombie guarding the house, I, A Ming, will definitely follow. The magic pill will be restored by then. For the safety of the Lord, I must follow."
" Where is the blind man?" A Ming asked.
"We have to leave a civil and military force in the family." Xue San said.
If Si Niang goes with her, there must be someone in the family who can make arrangements.
Even the blind man has not advanced, but compared with needlework, you, the blind man, can only suffer a little.
Zheng Fan raised his hand,
said with some doubts:
"Why does it feel like something is missing after all the calculations?"
...
"Cough cough...cough cough..."
The sword maid was lying on the bed, her expression was very depressed, and she didn't even have much energy to cough.
Fan Li stood aside and looked at her.
The doctor had just left and prescribed the medicine. Fan Li had already asked the waiter to help him prepare the medicine.
But Fan Li was not very hopeful about whether the medicine would be effective.
Because Fan Li knew that what Jian Maid was infected with was not an ordinary wind-cold;
Under normal circumstances, wind-cold comes from the outside in, but this time Jian Maid's infection came from the inside. hair.
Her natural sword embryo physique suddenly went wrong for some unknown reason, causing her body's Qi to become disordered.
Originally, Fan Li and his sword maid left Yanjing before the princess, but due to the sword maid's illness, they were delayed for nearly a month, and now they have just arrived in Yingdu.
The sword maid opened her eyes with some difficulty, looked at Fan Li, and said very weakly:
"Big man, am I going to die?"
< p>The disease comes very violently, so it’s no wonder that the little girl has random thoughts.Fan Li nodded and said:
"It looks like you are happy."
"It's all my fault for delaying your business."< /p>
"Yes."
Jian Maid's chest felt depressed, she pursed her lips slightly,
said:
"Big man, After I die, how do you plan to bury me?"
"Cut it into a human stick, easy to use."
"..." Sword maid.
"You rest first and then straighten yourself. Later I will go to the city and wander around again to see if I can carry a swordsman in a sack and show it to you. I still think that you are like this The problem must be related to the sword."
As he spoke, Fan Li stood up, looked at the darkness outside, and put the sack he had prepared on his shoulders. Get ready to go out.
The sword maid said weakly:
"What if I leave too when you leave?"
The voice was very low, but she left Fan Li, who was at the door, heard it.
Immediately shook his head and said:
"Do you know why I gave you this name?"
"I think... you don't say this name... I can still hold onLive a little longer..."
Fan Lize said to himself:
"Because, you have a cheap name, it's easy to make a living. ”