From Huaiyuan Township to Qian County, the two walked together for a day and a night.

When the county gate not far away came into view, Xiahou breathed a long sigh of relief: But the fuck has arrived.

"When we have strength in the future, we have to have the entire high-speed rail, and the train will also work...... The bumps on the horse's back are really unbearable, and the butt is about to crack......"

Xiahou An rubbed his sore buttocks, looked at Xu Hanhan, who was leading the horse in front, and asked him, "Zhongkang, do you know about high-speed rail?" ”

Along the way, Xu Chu rarely spoke, even if he stood guard at night, he also didn't say a word, unless Xiahou'an took the initiative to cause a topic, he would never speak, coupled with his honest appearance, so he had the title of 'Xu Hanhan'.

Xu Chu shook his head very stiffly.

"yes, you don't know......"

Xia Hou'an realized that he had asked nonsense, so he ended the topic and waved his hand: Forget it, don't talk about these things that you don't have, your steps are too big, and it's easy to pull eggs......

After entering the county, compared with the past, there are not many pedestrians on the streets, only the houses are still the same, row upon row, and there is no lack of high-rise buildings.

Xu Chu led the horse forward, looking up left and right at the same time, and it was difficult to hide surprise and curiosity on his honest face.

It turns out that the house can be built so high, so majestic, and the ground can be so flat and open......

Xiahou'an didn't have much change in his expression about this, firstly, he had most of the memories of the original owner; Second, these three or four zhang high pavilions are not unusual at all in the later generations of buildings.

Walking along the main road of the county, following the memory, Xiahou'an found the Xiahou family's mansion.

In front of the gate, the left and right sides of the door are two zhang high, built with ashlar stones, which is one of the important buildings used by the powerful people to show their status.

The four walls are more than a foot high, and it is difficult to see the side at a glance, and the work is neat, and the surface is painted in vermilion.

The land occupied by the mansion must have the scale of four communities in later generations.

Tut-tut, worthy of a big local household......

Xiahou got off the horse, and his tone was playful, except for the surname Xiahou, he had almost nothing to do with here.

The original owner in his memory is not only the last branch of the Xiahou clan, but also belongs to the concubine, and such an identity is not recognized by the clan at all.

Once the peasants are busy, they have to go to work in the fields, just like serfs.

After passing through the gate, it is the main gate to enter the house, and on the left and right sides of the main gate, there are two small gates, called 'juku'. In this era of strict hierarchies, Xiahou'an's identity cannot be entered through the gate.

Seeing Xia Hou'an coming, the janitor rubbed his eyes vigorously and shook his head again, with a ghostly expression on his face.

"Are you really Gongzi An?"

The janitor was stunned and asked cautiously.

Although Xiahou An belongs to the side branch and has no weight in the family, and has no right to speak, as long as his surname is Xiahou, he will always be one level higher in status, and he cannot tolerate the humiliation of these lowly servants.

"If it's not me, who else could it be?"

"But Gongzi Rong said that you were ambushed by the Yellow Turban thieves on the way to recruit troops, and you have died at the hands of the thieves......"

"This guy likes to be!"

After speaking, Xiahou An didn't care about the servant's reaction, stepped up the steps, and walked straight through the gate.

"Gongzi An, Gongzi An, you can't go to the gate, it's not ...... proper way"

The janitor shouted anxiously in the back, but Xiahou An ignored it at all, and Quan Dang didn't hear it.

Walking through the atrium, Xia Hou'an went to the martial arts arena.

At first, this was the place where the children of the Xiahou family practiced their fists and feet, and now after recruiting the villagers, they simply expanded the venue here for integrated training.

In the distance, you can see the heads of people staggering, accompanied by the sound of shouting training.

Before Xia Hou'an arrived at the martial arts field, he heard a familiar voice again.

"I didn't blow it, if it wasn't for Xiahou An's recklessness at that time, I would have broken the ...... of that gang of moth thieves."

The fat man who stepped on the stone pier took off his armor, rolled up his sleeves and wrists, and spat flew everywhere.

Xiahou An recognized this slightly bloated guy at a glance as Xiahou Rong who abandoned him and fled.

At this moment, he is showing off to some juniors of the same clan, saying how he bravely kills the enemy, and how he leads the subordinates to fight out of the encirclement, and the juniors are full of longing.

What to do, brag about the first place.

Xiahou complained with peace of mind, then grabbed a handful of mud from the ground, wiped it on his face, and then leaned forward and gently patted Xiahou Rong's fleshy shoulder, his voice was hoarse and dry: "Xiahou Rong, you will return my life....."

Xiahou Rong, who was talking energetically, stiffened suddenly, and in an instant, the hairs all over his body exploded, and his whole body began to tremble involuntarily, and when he swallowed saliva and turned his head with difficulty, Xiahou An, who was pretending to be a demon, opened his eyes angrily, which frightened him abruptly.

Uh~Hiccup!

Xia Hourong, whose heart couldn't bear it, rolled his eyes and pulled straight up.

The juniors were also frightened and scattered, and some even howled and cried.

The general on the training ground heard the sound, and when he saw the gray-faced young man in front of him, his heart was also tight, he immediately drew his sword in his hand, and while keeping a safe distance, he asked loudly: "Nephew Boyang, are you a human or a ghost?"

"Of course I'm human." Xia Hou'an lightly raised the corners of his mouth, and his eyebrows jumped out of his eyebrows.

This vigilant man in armor, named Xiahou Lian, is not famous in history, but his brother is a famous one-eyed wolf.

"How?"

"Ghosts have no shadow."

Everyone gathered their eyes to look at the ground, and there was indeed a shadow on the ground, so they were relieved.

"Didn't you say you died at the hands of the moth thief, what the hell is going on?"

Xiahou Lian put the sword back into its sheath and was quite puzzled.

Xiahou An glanced at Xiahou Rong who had fainted, and said lightly: "We did encounter an ambush, but Xiahou Rong left me ......".

"Then why did you come back at this time?" Some people questioned loudly in disbelief, but Xiahou Rong came back early.

"After escaping, I went to Huaiyuan Township.".

In the face of great disasters, he does not forget his mission, and this son has a good heart...... Xiahou Lian nodded secretly, and the impression of Xiahou An in his heart couldn't help but look up a little, and asked: "How many soldiers and horses have been raised?"

Xiahouan held up a finger.

"A hundred?"

Xia Houan shook his head slightly.

"Ten?"

Xiahouan shook his head again.

So, Xiahou Lian didn't continue to ask, and he already knew it in his heart.

But some of the good deeds wanted to see the joke and laughed, "Aren't you going to tell us that you've only recruited one person?"

"Hahaha......"

Hearing this, the children of the Xiahou family suddenly burst into laughter.

There are children who are good friends with Xiahou Rong, who are even more bitter and mean, and the yin and yang are weird:

"Xiahou'an, you're a shame!"

"If it were me, I would definitely not have the face to come back."

"In the end, it is the end of the side branch, and it is difficult to make a big ......"

Listening to these harsh noises, Xia Hou'an was not angry, he slapped the dust off his face with his hand, his eyes swept over these clan children, and his tone was undisguised disdain: "You know a hammer."