Chapter 0827 - Eating Pot Pulp
Don't say anything else, but among the people who are looking forward to Feng Junhou's return, there must be a little lady of the Zhang family who is the most urgent.
"Hurry up, here, and here, why haven't you cleaned up?"
Without Feng Junhou and General Guan in the school captain's mansion, he is the largest secretary of Zhang Da.
The little lady of the Zhang family patrolled around the school captain's mansion, and when she saw that she was not satisfied, she scolded, full of hostess.
Not to mention that the servants in the house were instructed by her to turn around, and their feet did not touch the ground.
Even the staff officers of the Staff Department, another major department of the Captain's Mansion, were in a hurry to help clean up the Captain's Mansion.
There is no other reason, because the prince and the soldiers who went out on the expedition are about to return victorious.
The top and bottom of the school captain's mansion are all preparing to greet them.
Zhang Xiaoniang ordered, it must be done properly, and there must be no unpleasant place.
As for what is not pleasing to the eye, it is naturally up to Mrs. Zhang to decide.
If someone is busy, someone will naturally be idle.
After Ah Worm woke up, he didn't see his little aunt, and he cried when he opened his mouth.
The nurse coaxed the old man for a long time, but she couldn't coax him well, so she had to hold him to find Zhang Xingyi, who was busy:
"Little lady Zhang, Xiaolang, he has been crying to find you."
Zhang Xingyi saw it, hurriedly took the worm, and patted it twice skillfully, and the worm really stopped crying.
"And another? What about Shuangshuang? β
Zhang Xingyi asked while hugging A worm.
"The little lady is in the middle, playing by herself, but she is not crying."
The nurse hurriedly replied.
In the eyes of the nursing mother, the difference in temperament between the two siblings of the same mother is really big.
One is inseparable from people for a moment, and the other can play by himself for a day.
Zhang Xingyi carried A worm into the room, and saw that Shuangshuang was supporting his body with one hand, and the other hand was trying to probe on the desk, trembling and wanting to get a small wooden horse on the desk.
The nurse watched from the sidelines, preventing her from falling and not daring to help.
This little lady has a strange temper, and she will not be happy to help others.
"Shuangshuang, stop playing, go, go pick up your adult and grandmother."
Zhang Xingyi said as he stretched out a hand, wanting to hug both of them.
She also has some martial arts background, and in the past few years, during the critical period when she is growing up, someone has deliberately adjusted her diets to supplement nutrition and enhance her immunity.
So her strength is not small, although she is holding a worm with one hand, she can easily hold both of them with the other hand.
Who knows that when they pick up their hands who don't like crying, they just make a "wow" sound.
The little fat hand and the little short leg kept making noise: "Go away!" Go away! β
At the same time, he also tried to lean forward, trying to break free from Zhang Xingyi's grasp and get the little wooden horse on the case.
"That's mine!" Zhang Xingyi saw that she was disobedient, and was annoyed, "I won't play for you!" β
This little wooden horse is a small person sitting on a horse, and the bottom is deliberately made into an arc, and when you touch it lightly, it will shake and shake.
It was when she was still young, Feng Yong specially asked people from Hanzhong to send toys to Jincheng to her.
Now that she's older, she's put these things away a long time ago.
It's just that in the past few months, the owner and his wife in the house have not been there, and they have left the two children in her care.
Sometimes she couldn't stand it, and turned these gadgets out again to make the villain happy.
"I want it! I'm going to! β
Shuangshuang's vocabulary is not too many, and every sentence she says, she always repeats it, while her legs are still kicking in the air, in order to express her strong will.
Zhang Xingyi couldn't bear it, so he had to put Ah Worm down first, and his free hand "horned" and hit Shuangshuang's little buttocks.
"It's the same virtue as your mother! Grab everything from me! β
Zhang Xingyi said angrily.
How can the little witch suffer this loss?
Under the pain, as soon as his mouth was flattened on the spot, he began to cry.
She doesn't like to cry on weekdays, but this crying is amazing.
The two nurses stepped forward and took turns coaxing left and right, but it was to no avail.
The insects on the side were so frightened that they hurriedly cried.
The two villains cried together, almost flipping the roof open.
Zhang Xingyi's head was bruised, and she only felt that her temples were beating.
Dealing with a busy day of official business is not so tiring!
Just when the two villains made Zhang Xingyi dizzy, suddenly a cold voice sounded at the door:
"Why are you crying so much?"
When Zhang Xingyi heard this voice, his heart chuckled!
She hurriedly looked at the door, and saw the Guan family's sister in military uniform appear at the door.
"Sister, I don't know why, they are all good on weekdays, but today they cry a lot!"
Zhang Xingyi saw Guan Jijing walking in, and hurriedly explained.
I have been taking care of these two little devils for so long, and I never thought that I would fall short at the last moment.
Now don't say that it's a good thing to let this sister thank herself, it would be a good thing to not let her misunderstand that she was abusing her child.
It is estimated that the residual battlefield murderous aura on Guan Ji's body is too heavy, and Ah Worm stopped crying first, and looked at this familiar person with some confusion.
Guan Ji saw that Ah Worm stopped crying, so she reached out from the nurse to hug Shuangshuang.
Shuangshuang is much bolder than Ah Worm, and he doesn't care if he remembers that Guan Ji is his mother, he just hugged Guan Ji's neck.
Then he turned around and pointed at Zhang Xingyi, babbling and complaining.
Fortunately, she couldn't speak clearly when she cried, and Guan Ji couldn't hear what she was saying.
But even so, Zhang Xingyi's face has already begun to turn green!
This little witch really can't be messed with, and she knows how to hug her thighs!
She dragged her with a handful of and urine for so many days, and she actually repaid herself like this.
If it's really that kind of seed with no conscience, you can't have any conscience at all!
Zhang Xingyi gritted his teeth secretly, but he had to put a smile on his face:
"Sister, why did you come back like this? What about my brother-in-law? β
Guan Ji patted her daughter gently, and after calming her down, she spoke:
"I was thinking about the child, so I rushed back early. Your brother-in-law is leading the army behind, probably preparing to enter the city. β
Guan Ji said, and glanced at Zhang Xingyi again.
Zhang Xingyi's heart was abrupt again, and she didn't know if she had a ghost in her heart, she always felt that her sister's eyes were meaningful, and what she said was meaningful.
Sister, don't be like this, I really didn't want to stuff your child in the well......
Zhang Xingyi was aggrieved in her heart, and suddenly felt movement at her feet, and looked down, it turned out that Ah Worm was hugging her legs: "Auntie, hug!" Embrace! β
It turned out that Ah Worm saw that the woman holding her sister was a little familiar and a little unfamiliar, but Guan Ji had just come down from the battlefield, and the breath on her body was too dangerous.
So the little clever ghost instinctively came to his little aunt.
Zhang Xingyi was happy and hurriedly picked him up.
Or does the worm have a conscience!
Guan Ji saw that Ah Worm was so sticky to Zhang Xingyi, and a faint smile appeared on her face.
With the bearing of a tiger girl, she handed over her children to Zhang Xingyi before leaving, so she naturally believed her.
How could she doubt that she would treat her children badly?
At this moment, a maid came in and reported: "Lady, the army of the prince is about to arrive at the east gate. β
"Oh, look at this fuss, I'm so busy that I almost forgot!"
Zhang Xingyi looked anxious, "The school captain's mansion has to go to the city gate to greet it." β
Guan Ji hugged her hands with one hand, stretched out her hand with the other, and smiled: "You go and get busy." β
I don't know that Zhang Xingyi just handed Ah Ji over, but Ah Worm turned his head and didn't look at Guan Ji, and kept drilling into Zhang Xingyi's arms, and I didn't know whether he was unwilling or didn't dare to let Guan Ji hug him.
Guan Ji's face froze.
This little conscienceless, you are still the meat that fell from my body, and you are so kind to outsiders?
Zhang Xingyi coaxed Lian to hand over the worm, and then ran away in a hurry.
Feng Junhou set out in September, and when he returned, it was already early December, and Longyou had already had a few snowfalls, and it was about to reach the coldest time.
Even in such a cold weather, it still can't stop the enthusiasm of the Pingxiang officials.
A dense crowd gathered at the east gate, and everyone braved the cold weather to voluntarily come to welcome the return of the victorious king.
There are basically no aboriginal indigenous people in Pingxiang Cityβthe Hu tribes who wander over and use the original ruined city as a winter shelter do not count.
When Feng Yong chose this place as the governor's office, he knocked down all the original earthen siege cities and rebuilt a new city.
At that time, he had a lot of rebel captured laborers, and he gathered many Hu tribes in Longyou, plus the school captain's mansion controlled at least half of the wool and wool distribution of the Han Dynasty.
Therefore, the Shuzhong clan, who grabbed the first batch of workshop places, also opened the workshop here.
With raw materials, with products, there is a steady stream of popularity.
For example, there are many people who have listed transactions on the Nanxiang Exchange, and then come here to settle physical goods with large wool bills.
Just like those who relied on Nanxiang to build a new foundation, when the people who relied on Pingxiang to eat heard that Feng Junhou was cut off, everyone had the same thoughts:
"I don't care if the soldiers of the Captain's Mansion can come back, but Feng Junhou must come back."
"Even if I ask me to pay for food, I will let him come back."
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There are still people in Nanxiang who secretly harbor ghosts.
But Pingxiang is completely counting on the safety of a certain turtle.
When the news of Xiao Guan's victory came, many people didn't believe it at first, but when the same news came one after another, the whole Pingxiang was boiling.
Originally, everyone just thought that they could escape back and thank God, but they didn't expect to win, not only to win, but also to win.
Overjoyed, even the most scathing workshop steward added food to the weavers and handymen below.
Because of this big victory, it is equivalent to not only keeping Longyou, but even when the Cao thief in Guanzhong no longer has the strength to use troops, the period of recovering Liangzhou has been greatly advanced.
After recovering Liangzhou, who made the most money?
The imperial court, of course.
Who's the second earner?
Of course, it's the Xinghan Society.
And what about the third earning?
Of course, there is a woolen workshop in hand, and at the same time, you can get rare things such as brown molasses from the Xinghan Club!
Liangzhou is cold, and this spirit is also very popular!
So welcome, welcome, we must warmly welcome Feng Junhou's victorious return!
If it is said that the group of guys in Xiping who followed the Guo family to make trouble still worried them before, but after Feng Junhou returned from a big victory, it was not a problem!
No matter how good the period of their rebellion is, how does it compare with Cao Zhen's 100,000 army?
Pingxiang was originally a wool production area, and the people who moved into the city to live in it were either the head of the tribe, or the steward of a certain family, and at least the upper class of the tribe.
Therefore, the people who were looking forward to the army at the gate of the city were wearing all kinds of woolen clothes, and there were even many people wearing down jackets.
"It's coming, it's coming!"
When a long black line began to appear in the distance, someone began to shout.
The first to appear was the cavalry of the Captain's Mansion.
When they set out from Pingxiang, they were at least one person with two horses, and some were one person with three horses.
But when I come back now, let alone two horses, even one person and one horse can't do it.
Quite a few became horseless cavalry.
But even the only cavalry with horses made everyone feel a suffocating pressure.
In the first battle of Xiaoguan, the armor and cavalry of the school captain's mansion officially appeared in front of the world for the first time.
Three thousand armor rode through the thief camp, and Zhao Erlang became famous in a battle.
In order to maximize the propaganda effect of the great victory and improve the morale of the army and the people, Feng Tujiao naturally made some arrangements before entering the city.
The first to appear in front of everyone was the armored horseman who was wrapped in red iron armor.
When the heavy iron hooves, which were only about a hundred horsemen, began to step into the city gates, and even without increasing their speed but only slowly, the crowd had already involuntarily retreated.
Although they couldn't see the true faces of the knights, the aura of slaughter emanating from their bodies was colder than the weather in December.
"With such an iron horse, no wonder you can break the thief!"
It was as if the crowd had been silenced by the technique, and after the iron horse passed, they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then someone said something.
After the red iron rode over, they were followed into the city by light horsemen and rangers, but only hundreds of horses.
In the past, the light cavalry rangers in the school captain's mansion could also be regarded as elite cavalry, but due to the comparison of the red ironclad male cavalry in front, the people of Pingxiang felt that these cavalry were much more amiable.
Someone began to step up and offer them a bowl of hot soup or a meal that was unique to the workshop's cafeteria.
More are fruits such as dates and oranges.
Even with empty hands, they will cheer and cheer for these soldiers.
The initial cold silence dissipated at once, and the Pingxiang City Gate began to be enthusiastic.
As more soldiers entered the city, the cheers grew louder and louder.
"Wan Sheng!"
"Wan Sheng!"
The noise is getting louder and louder.
Although it was a cold day, the faces of the last foot soldiers to enter the city were already swollen and red, and they only felt extremely hot and dry.
That's the human heart, that's what we are fighting for......
The non-commissioned officers in the army suddenly had a profound understanding of the various ideological education in their daily lives.
Fight for the people, fight for the peace, fight for the peace of the world!
"This is 'eating pot pulp to welcome the king', right?"
In a high place that others can't see, Zhang Xingyi looked at the scene of supporting the army below, with shock, joy, and other indescribable complexities on his face.
"Forget it."
Feng Yong also looked at the scene below and smiled slightly.
The imperial court wants to win the hearts of the people, and the officials want to protect their interests.
The head of the cangtou Qiantou is because he is free from the war, so he will also be happy.
So it's rare to see such a scene.
As for Feng Yong, yes.
"I thought you would personally lead the army into the city and show your face in front of all the people in the city, what a good opportunity to improve your reputation, why give up this great opportunity?"
Zhang Xingyi turned his face away and looked at Feng Yong's side face, and somehow, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
Why didn't I find out before, this person's side face is so good-looking?
"This is what the soldiers deserve, if I go, I will only steal their limelight."
Feng Junhou's face was straight, and he said solemnly.
In fact, in the heart of a certain turtle, he secretly thought:
If these soldiers are not allowed to feel the enthusiasm of the people in the city, how can they improve their ideological consciousness?
Where could the little lady of the Zhang family guess the filthy psychology in Feng Junhou's heart, she only regarded this person as broad-minded and far-sighted.
Looking at his side face, her eyes were flooded.
Knowing that the nearest guards were guarding outside the door, the little lady of the Zhang family bit her lip, quietly leaned up, hugged Feng Yong's arm, and said with a greasy voice:
"Aaron ......"