Feng Yong's group stopped on the official road because of Zhang Ji's incursion.

In order not to hinder the passage of the official road, Feng Yong turned around and said to Yang Wan behind him, "Wei Ran, let them form a team and let the official road out." ”

Yang Wan nodded, turned his horse's head, raised his arm, and shouted to the subordinates behind: "The whole team, column, get out of the official way." ”

I saw that the dozen or so cavalrymen behind dismounted in unison, and the next part was a slight fluctuation, and in a few breaths, they had formed two columns, standing neatly on the edge of the official road.

With the naked eye, not only is the separation between each person exactly the same, but even the posture of standing is exactly the same.

Standing there, it was as if it had taken root under its feet, straight and upright.

The official road was suddenly vacated.

During the change of the queue, except for the occasional crash of weapons, no one made a sound.

Just such an order, just such a fluctuation, made the hearts of everyone not far away tremble.

The neat and silent part suddenly gave them a sense of oppression.

Liu Liang returned to the crowd with some frustration, turned his head, and saw such a scene.

"That's that Feng ...... Feng Mingwen's part? ”

The sons and gentlemen who had some kind of inexplicable hostility towards Feng Yong originally wanted to talk about Feng Mingwen, but when the words came to their mouths, they somehow became Feng Mingwen.

"It should ...... No way? So where did Feng Mingwen get such ability? ”

Someone whispered in an unconfident voice.

Although they were a little far away, they were not afraid of people on the official road hearing it, but their voices were involuntarily lowered.

As if he had found a basis, someone followed up, "Didn't you see that the son of the governor of the capital was also in it?" It can't be said that it came out of Li Dudu's army. ”

This was echoed by the majority.

They all subconsciously didn't want to admit that Feng Luna had such ability.

Before they could calm down, they saw the first of several carriages protected by the trilogy, and the window of the carriage was suddenly lifted, revealing a beautiful face.

The woman glanced curiously outside, then lowered the window again.

Although it was just a glimpse, the gentle and beautiful appearance made people can't help but want to see it again.

"Who is this?"

Those sons and gentlemen all had such a question in their hearts at the same time.

"Feng Langjun, who is she?"

Zhang Ji naturally saw it, his expression changed slightly, and he pointed to the carriage and asked.

"Oh, that's my maid."

Feng Yong didn't hear the unnaturalness in Zhang Ji's voice, and explained casually.

"This Feng madman is really hateful!"

It's already rare to have a Guan Ji by her side, but she didn't even meet the maids who were so good, and now she has to rob Zhang Ji with them, she is not a son of man!

Someone could barely control their swearing.

"Is that Ame?"

Zhang Ji's vision is good, and when she saw that woman seemed familiar, she immediately remembered it.

"Yes."

"Oh, she's become so good-looking?"

Zhang Ji pouted, and said in her heart, isn't she black and ugly?

"How can you become good-looking?"

Feng Yong wanted to touch her head, but remembered that she was no longer Lori, and turned his hand in the air and scratched his nose.

Zhang Ji smiled with satisfaction, looked at Guan Ji behind Feng Yong, her eyes purred, and said coquettishly, "In a few days, I will go to your Zhuangzi with my sister, Feng Langjun don't forget what you promised me in the letter." ”

Feng Yong was stunned when he heard this, thinking to himself what did I promise you?

Before he could think of it, Zhang Ji smiled slyly, waved his hand, said goodbye to everyone, and walked down the official road briskly.

Feng Yong was still thinking in his heart that this little girl had written so many letters to Lao Tzu and made so many spicy requests, which one had not been done for her?

Suddenly, I felt a little cold around me, and turned my head to see Guan Ji looking elsewhere.

"Ahem, Sanniang, let's go."

Somehow, Feng Tu suddenly felt a little weak in his heart.

When he climbed on the horse, he also explained superfluously, "That Siniang is still a child, and I was asked to make up some weed dogs for her at that time, hehe......"

Guan Ji's gaze swept over Feng Yong again, and with an "um" in his mouth, he said softly, "The little sister has just grown up after all, and the elder brother is responsible for it." ”

"Yes, yes, I've always treated her as a sister......"

Feng Tu said again and again.

Behind him, Li Yi stroked his forehead and sighed.

Brother, you might as well not say this—don't you know what Guan Ji called you?

After this episode, the people who went to Qingdao watched Feng Yong's team gradually move away, as if their interest in going to Qingdao had also gone a lot.

The girls were okay to say, excitedly hugging Zhang Ji aside, chattering and asking questions they cared about.

And those young gentlemen seemed to have been hit by Qi Qi, and they were a little depressed.

"This son is called the prime minister and called the young hero, and there is really a reason. These horses, it's not an exaggeration to say that they are elite soldiers, right? What do you see? ”

This momentum on the official road naturally attracted the attention of the owner of the peach forest, and the three men who had spoken to Zhang Ji slowly walked out of the other side of the peach forest at this time, and the man who was called Wen Ran said a word.

The man who was called to be silent looked at the people and horses in the distance and smiled lightly, "It's just a form, but it doesn't get its meaning." ”

"Oh, what do you mean?"

"Although the order is forbidden, there is a lack of blood. However, if it is the part that Feng Langjun has practiced, then he can indeed be regarded as a person who is good at training soldiers. Those soldiers, if they go through the battlefield battle, can quickly become real elite soldiers. ”

"Huran means that they haven't been on the battlefield?"

"It's not nothing, I think a few of them should be veterans of the battlefield. Others, not necessarily. ”

The three of them were talking, but they heard someone not far away, "This son is just relying on the light of Li Langjun, the son of Li Dudu, what is the great deal?" ”

It turned out that some people were very unconvinced, and only attributed those parts to Li's name.

The man who was called Huran raised his eyebrows, glanced at the young man Lang Jun not far away, sneered "heh", and suddenly said loudly, "The warrior's minions are on the side, and the peerless beauty is standing beside him, isn't this a husband?" ”

The friends around him knew what he meant, so he said loudly, "The eldest husband is also." ”

"Sixteen dedication to the national policy, seventeen Xing Hanzhong, Wen can endow good literature, martial arts can train elite soldiers, this is not a hero?"

"Teenage heroes are too! The prime minister's comment is not an exaggeration! ”

"Making a quyuan plow, making an eight-ox plow, the people of Yizhou are all benefited, under the weak crown of the Han Dynasty, can anyone compare with it?"

"No one, worthy of the first young man of the Han Dynasty, Langjun, the words of the Queen of the Han Dynasty, and the kind words!"

The three of them sang and harmonized, and the faces of the young men who were talking behind their backs turned red.

Even if someone is unconvinced, what the three of them say is an ironclad fact, and people can't find the slightest fault.

"Liu Yin is thirty and four, the official is not driving, but he has no skill, compared with this young man, he is really ashamed."

The man who was called a man of resignation said impassionedly, "The prime minister will not be a southern expedition in the future, I should learn from that class Dingyuan, and put pen to paper, so as to live up to this life!" ”

"Hugh's ambition is really admirable!"

The two friends knew that Liu Yin was both civil and military, and he was known to have the ambition to make meritorious contributions, unlike himself who didn't know how to fight and kick, so they immediately hugged their fists and praised.

Zhang Ji over there listened to Liu Yin's words, her eyes lit up, and her good impression of Liu Yin increased greatly, and she was dissatisfied with him because of what happened before, and now she has disappeared.

I saw her move over and curtsied, "Mr. Liu's praise for Feng Langjun is sheng!" The concubine thanked him in advance. ”

Liu Yin originally had admiration for Zhang Ji, but when she saw her behaving like this at this time, she felt that she was polite and sensible, and laughed at the moment, "It's just telling the truth." This little lady is quite popular with everyone, rare, rare! ”

The friends around Liu Yin also smiled, "This little lady, I am the owner of the peach forest, and Du Zhen is also." I listened to you before, did you want to enter this peach forest? If you can find another person to see me, I will let you in. ”

Du Zhen saw that her side was full of women, and according to the rules, she would bring one more person in at most. If the two girls enter the depths of this peach forest, it will be a little inconvenient.

If one more person is found, then four people can enter, so that there will be no bad rumors.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ji blinked and asked, "But Mr. Du, I want to ask a word." ”

"Excuse me."

"This text, but you have to write it yourself?"

"That's not true, if you can find a good article that I haven't read, you can."

Zhang Ji clapped her hands and said with a smile, "Then it's decided, I may find someone who can get into the eyes of Mr., or find a good article, but Mr. Shi should not forget today's promise." ”

"I won't forget it."

Zhang Ji looked at the third person again and asked, "Dare to ask this gentleman's name?" ”

"It's not a big name, it's just that I'm friends with these two people." The man nodded slightly, "My surname is also Liu, my name is Shin, and my words are elegant." ”

"It turned out to be another Mr. Liu."

The three of them listened to Zhang Ji's innocent words, and they all laughed.

Feng Yong and others handed over the warrant at the Jincheng City Gate, and sent someone to the Prime Minister's Mansion to report, so they went to the post house to stay and waited for the Prime Minister to send someone to give the order.

Because Feng Yong nominally returned to Jincheng to report on his work, according to the rules, he couldn't go anywhere when he returned to Jincheng, so he could only stay in the post house and wait for the next order.

And the parts he brought back this time, in addition to his own, there are also Li Yi and Yang Wan, a total of nearly 100 people, but in fact, they are all carefully selected from the ranch workshop guards in Nanxiang, so they have all received unified training.

Also returning to Jincheng were Fan Ah and the two disciples who served him.

There will be a lot of inconvenience for so many people in Jincheng to go in, Zhao Guang and Wang Xun took most of the people to Fengzhuang to live first, and Amei and the remaining ten or so people followed to live in the post house.

The reason why Feng Yong has so many parts is because the prime minister of the Han Dynasty is worried about his safety.

The Han Dynasty is full of blood, pays attention to pleasure and revenge, and there are many civil vendettas in the two Han Dynasty, and even officials have a record of being assassinated on the street.

This situation has also led to a very large number of rangers, specializing in murder and assassination.

Until the world is in turmoil, even beggars will be dragged to the battlefield to die, not to mention those rangers with killing skills.

Although the rangers were almost cut off at this time, this trend was still not broken.

Feng Tujiao has been engaged in wind and rain in the past two years, and I don't know how many people hate him to the core.

If he dies, although some people will be mad with anger, there will also be people who will think of him and jump on his grave.

Previously, Huang Yueying was willing to follow Guan Ji by his side, for many reasons, but there was not necessarily no intention to protect him - it was just that there was a "story that I had to tell with the female bodyguard" when I kept it, and it was purely an accident.

Now that the news of the Southern Expedition spreads, the hatred attracted by Feng Tu Turtle has reached a new height, in case someone takes a risk, finds a ranger from a corner, and then directly kills him, it is too late for the Han Prime Minister to cry.

In addition, he barely had the qualifications to form a trilogy, so in order to avoid a tragedy, the prime minister of the Han Dynasty allowed him a quota of fifty trilogy.

The Prime Minister's Mansion soon sent an order, asking Feng Yong to go home and rest first, and then send someone to summon him to the mansion on a later day.

Although he felt a little strange, Feng Tuqiu, who had not yet heated the chair of the post house, still happily walked out of the door of the post house and followed the hind feet of Zhao Guang and others towards Feng Zhuang.

Steward Zhao has already gotten the news, and he has been busy in the past few days, just waiting for the lord to come home.

Today, Zhao Langjun sent someone to spread the word early, saying that the lord was going to Jincheng today.

So Steward Zhao walked around Zhuangzi early in the morning to see what was wrong.

Seeing a little baby standing on the wall and shouting, he ran over with the next arrow, first ripped the person off, slapped the ass balls, and then grabbed the chick and bounced it a few times.

At the same time, he scolded, "What about your family? Didn't you tell you that you can't get the ground dirty these days? You smell this smell, and if you dare to do this, the chicken will interrupt you! ”

The little baby's eyes were full of tears, but she didn't dare to cry.

When Steward Zhao let go of his little chicken, he ran quickly, wiping his tears and crying all the way.

On the road, he saw a large piece of freshly pulled out cow dung, and immediately scolded, "Whose family is this?" What about leaving this dung at your doorstep and boiling it at night? What about people? Where did the death go? Why don't you hurry up and shovel it away? ”

The lord is a person who loves cleanliness very much, and he has been out for more than a year, and if he comes back and sees this road so dirty, he can't say that he still thinks that he is not dedicated to this Zhuangzi!

Not far away, a house made of mud "squeaked" the door, revealing a baby's head, and glanced at the housekeeper timidly, "Father Zhao, my family has gone to the house to help." ”

The lord is about to come back, and there is not much work in the field, so the people in the village are called to help in the house.

"Your adult is not here, and you are not sensible as a baby?" Steward Zhao glared, "Cleaning up cow dung, isn't it your usual work?" What are you still doing in a daze? ”

"Oh!"

The baby hurriedly ran over with a dustpan and squatted down to clean up.

In this way, he was slapped on the back of the head by the steward, so that the baby who was squatting to clean up the cow dung almost planted his head in the dung.

"Lazy baby, this thing is used in the field, I don't know how expensive it is, there is no work in my eyes, go, call other idle babies, and see if there are any other places." If I see what I haven't cleaned up again, let's see if the house will let you eat today! ”

So the baby ran quickly with the dustpan in her hand.

I heard that today is a big day for the main family to come back, and everyone in the village has something to eat, but it can't be ruined.