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He suddenly saw the letter just now stating that Princess Hui's son Song Yanzhao might take over the military administration of Yizhou Road, and Emperor Jiayou ordered him to rectify the military affairs of Yizhou Road, and he was a little panicked for a moment.

The prefect of Yizhou Road is now Han Xingguo, the head of the Han family, and most of the children of the Han family are civil officials on Yizhou Road, and these civil officials have more flowers and intestines than military generals.

My father is right about one thing, today's Yizhou Road is not the time when the countries were divided twenty years ago, the current Yizhou Road families support each other and share interests, if Song Yanzhao rectifies military affairs, it is not the interests of their southwest Houfu family.

When the time comes, he will offend the anger of the public, and without their Southwest Hou Mansion coming forward, someone will naturally deal with him, and Song Yanzhao will not be able to do anything at all.

"It's still the father's thoughtfulness and understanding, and the son's admiration." The son of the southwest Hou Shizi respectfully complimented his father.

Nan Nanhou snorted, and couldn't help but teach his son, "You, it's not that you can't think of it, it's the superior life of more than ten years that has slowly worn away your vigilance and ambition. ”

The eldest son has always been his hope, and when he was young, he also followed him to the battlefield and killed the enemy.

It's a pity that in the past ten years, the heroic son has slowly changed in his superior life day after day and in the pursuit of generals in the southwest.

The southwest Hou Hu glared at his son with blazing eyes, "I'm old, and all the affairs of the Southwest Army will be handed over to you in the future, you must no longer act casually like today, and think more carefully about everything, otherwise once your father is old, you will not be able to gather the power of the southwest at all." ”

Especially the generals in the Southwest Army, most of them come from large and small families on Yizhou Road, if it weren't for the fact that he relied on the sharpness and military exploits from the battlefield, he would not have obeyed the deployment of the prince like now.

If he gets old one day, he is really worried that the southwest Hou Shizi will not be able to win back the hearts of those people.

Nannan Hou Shizi's brows furrowed slightly, what he listened to every day was pleasant words and words of admiration, and now listening to his father's reprimand was a little less pleasant.

But the southwest Hou has been there for many years, although the son of the southwest Hou Shizi did not think about it in his heart and did not dare to refute, he still responded respectfully, "The son understands, remember his father's teachings." ”

Nan Hou thumped his right leg, which was a little hairy, "Well, you go, remember to investigate the details of that Song Liang as soon as possible, and quietly reveal the news that Princess Minghui's son is coming to rectify military affairs to other generals." ”

Southwest Hou Shizi comprehended, and his eyes fell on Southwest Hou's right leg, "Father's leg injury is committed again?" Why don't you call Dr. Guo to come to the house? ”

Nan Hou waved his hand, "It's just an old problem, and my legs hurt when the sky changes, but this pain is still within the scope of patience for my father, so don't worry, you can go and get busy." ”

The father has always been strong-tempered, and it is difficult to listen to the opinions of others, so he no longer insists on waiting for the son of the southwest, and bows and retreats.

Nan Nan Hou picked up a page of letter paper on the small table again, looked at it fixedly for a long time, and muttered: "Song Yanzhao! Straighten out military affairs, hum!"

With a slight force in his hand, the letter paper turned into a mess in his hand, and he sneered softly, picked up the tea and continued to drink slowly.

.........

As soon as the news of the cure for Mrs. Peng spread, people began to come to the door one after another.

Mu Jin suddenly became busy and had to go out every day.

The matter of buying a house for Princess Minghui was handed over to Yingniang to deal with.

On this day, she came back from outside, and Yingniang came to report with a smile, "It's finalized." ”

"The house you bought?" Mu Jin blinked and put down the teacup in his hand.

Yingniang smiled, "The slaves and maids went out for a few days, but they didn't see a suitable house, either the location is too remote, or the place is too small, I'm afraid that the princess will be uncomfortable to live in, and it is a coincidence that yesterday Hongshao went out, and happened to hear the people next door talking about their master's house to move." ”

Such a coincidence, Mu Jin raised her eyebrows in surprise.

"But isn't it, the slave maid listened to it and came to the door to ask, the neighbor next door said that the child in the family was older, and it was time to prepare the house for marrying, so the family moved to live in the big house, and the house was sold to make some money to buy a big house." Things went so smoothly, Yingniang didn't expect it.

Song Liang, who was passing by outside the door, listened, and the corners of his mouth twitched several times.

Where are there so many coincidences, in order to persuade the next door to move, he wasted all his efforts, how difficult it is.

Obviously, it was the third master of his family who chased his wife, and he, who was the next person, ran away and retreated.

The third master's heart is small enough, isn't it because he is in the military camp that he can't come back every day, and he has to buy the house next door to the house, so that he can see Mu Niangzi as soon as he comes back.

The house was successfully bought, and Mu Jin went to see it in person.

Sanjin's house is not big, but it is very clean and bright, and after Yingniang took people to clean up inside and out, it looks more comfortable.

After packing up the house, I waited for Princess Minghui and Song Juma to come, but I didn't see anyone after two or three days, obviously I said that I was about to arrive at Shi Nan Mansion.

Song Yanzhao was not at ease, and secretly sent Song Liang to answer along the way.

He is now in the Praetorian Guard, nominally the personal guard of Yin Zhiheng, the commander of the Praetorian Guard, but he has been in the camp for five days, and he has only seen the commander Yin once in the camp.

Other times, the Praetorian Guard commander was a dragon who didn't see the end.

He is not worthy of his name, and most of the time he follows Peng Zhongchun to do things.

Song Yanzhao was pondering things, the tent curtain was lifted, and Peng Zhongchun strode in.

"General Peng!" Song Yanzhao bowed his hand.

Peng Zhongchun sat on the chair and didn't speak for a long time, only looking at him with strange eyes.

Song Yanzhao raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?" ”

Peng Zhongchun clasped his hands around his chest, looked at him fixedly, and for a long time, he spit out three words with questions in a low voice, "Song Yanzhao? ”

Song Yanzhao's slight brows moved invisibly, and a flash of surprise quickly flashed in his eyes.

Peng Zhongchun was keenly aware of it and immediately smiled.

Song Yanzhao narrowed his eyes slightly, and simply stopped hiding his identity, he had already touched the situation of the Southwest Army, and besides, he really needed a helper to rectify military affairs in the Southwest.

Among the generals in the southwest, only the general Peng in front of him is the most likely to help him.

"How did General Peng guess?"

Peng Zhongchun's lips curled, "I didn't guess it originally, but there was news among the generals of the Japanese army in the past few days, so I was a little suspicious." ”

Song Yanzhao frowned, "What's the news?" ”

Peng Zhongchun looked at him, his eyes motionless, "Song Yanzhao, the son of Princess Minghui, is about to take over the military administration of Yizhou Road and vigorously reduce the affairs of the army. ”

Song Yanzhao's face changed suddenly.

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