Chapter 90: Knowing the Roots (Part 3)
This time it was Huo Wu who had a toothache.
Even if he felt sorry for his son, Huo Wu was a little complaining at this moment.
This broken child thought that everyone had only listened to the last two sentences, but he didn't know that when Xiuxiu got up and asked rhetorically, everyone came out and watched the whole set of scenes they discussed before and after.
Huo Wu was sad.
It's obviously Xiuxiu's succession, but his son takes it to himself!
It is said that I forgot my mother when I married my daughter-in-law, and I haven't married yet, so I will protect it in my head?!
Hum!
Knowing the father is more than the son.
"Daddy!" Huo Bao noticed his father's unhappiness, turned sideways, pointed his finger in the direction of Deng Jian, and made a "help" expression to his father.
Everyone was waiting for Huo Wu's reaction.
Xiuxiu is an only daughter, and it is not out of line for the two families to discuss that a son inherits the surname "Deng", but everyone is bloody, and it is normal for Huo Wu to not want his grandson to change his surname.
Huo Bao was also sensible, so he left room for him, and only said that he was inheriting the incense of Master Deng, and did not mention Deng Jian.
Otherwise, it would be like cursing Deng Jian for having no children.
Deng Jian is in the prime of life, and now he has his immortal wife gone, but he still has most of his life.
If he had set an heir early, it would have been troublesome for him to change his mind and marry a wife and have children in the future.
Huo Wu watched his son's ears move, and reacted that his son's ear power was not so bad.
He praised his son in his heart, but his face was still reluctant, and he nodded slowly after a while, gritted his teeth and said: "Bastard boy, take any idea, just this time, there is no next ......"
The joy of the marriage of Deng and Huo is rarely accompanied by a banquet to celebrate.
The Sifang Inn was closed, and Deng Jian asked someone to set a dinner for the night.
Before dinner, Huo Wu made a special trip to the Sifang Inn to visit Master Deng.
The old man has the highest seniority, and he raised Xiuxiu to grow up, and Xiuxiu's family affairs are not as good as the old man.
Master Deng had already listened to his son-in-law's words and knew that the marriage between the two families was decided, and the Huo family also gave the promise of "a son surnamed Deng", and the old man was in a very complicated mood.
It is important to worship the ancestors, but it is even more important to have children and grandchildren who can live.
If this condition makes the Huo family dislike this family business, it will be more than worth the loss.
When Huo Wu came to the door, the old man said openly and honestly: "This designation was mentioned by Xiuxiu's girl, I talked to her about recruiting a son-in-law earlier, and the child was interested, thinking that I attached importance to the inheritance of the surname...... If I really cared about that, I would have sent my step-nephew over at the beginning...... It's nothing if the surname is 'Deng' or not, as long as it is born to Xiuxiu and Xiaobao, they are all my great-grandchildren, so don't be embarrassed about this matter! ”
The old man is a person who understands, but Huo Wu should do this, and he didn't mean to repeat it, and said with a smile: "You can think so, am I the one who is rigid!" Whatever the surname, they are all the children and grandchildren of the Huo family...... The young couple have discussed that they want to build a big house, and let's take the children to them together. He also said that at least four children will be born at that time, and the son is not in a hurry to give birth, and the gentleman will give you a little girl......"
"It's all child's talk!"
Master Deng was disgusted in his mouth, but the smile in the corner of his eyes couldn't be hidden.
Before, the old man was still sick, but at this moment, he was like eating an elixir, and he endured his excitement and said: "Xiaobao asked me to go to Jinling, I am this age, a small businessman, what can I help the child?" ”
The old man said while watching Huo Wu's reaction, this is worried that Huo Bao is self-dictated, and the father and son are suspicious.
Huo Wu smiled: "If you answer him, you will help Tiantian a lot!" You don't know, a few days ago, Xiaobao went to Changzhou, and I couldn't sleep all night long! Xiaobao is kind-hearted, and he is afraid that the logistics supply of a few of us as elders will not be able to supply and suppress the soldiers under him, so he will buy and sell grain and iron...... But he's a hairy child, he hasn't studied, he hasn't gone out, he's just doing it indiscriminately, where is the reason for doing business?! ”
"That'...... Then I'll close the inn tomorrow and go to Jinling to help Xiaobao keep an eye on it......"
"That's a good feeling, with you always in charge, Xiaobao will have someone to help take the helm no matter how much he tosses!"
Neither of them mentioned that Master Huo still had the name of "Quyang Sect".
Master Huo was so excited that he forgot about it.
Huo Wu is measured and does not interfere in the affairs of Quyang County.
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The county soldier battalion.
There was still time before the evening banquet, so Cao Hao invited Shui Jin and Niu Qing to the boy soldier camp.
Liang Zhuang has already selected 200 people, and selected a spearman with 100 households to stay behind to train soldiers and take care of general affairs on his behalf.
Huo Bao called someone in to take a look.
Not surprisingly, it was Huo Bao who knew him, one of the first batch of homeless teenagers in the child soldiers, and Liang Zhuang was a fellow villager.
Huo Bao encouraged him a few words and went down.
Liang Zhuang was honest, blushed, and explained: "Bao Ye, it's not a small cronyism, he only recommends his fellow countrymen, but he is really a child soldier who can take care of things, and Brother Leopard is assigned to it...... This kid happened to have a bad stomach at the time, and he lay down for a few days, missing Brother Leopard's pick...... There are only three people left in the 100 households in the camp, one is from the auxiliary team and the other is from the sword team, but they are only twelve years old this year......"
Huo Bao waved his hand and said: "I said let you pick people, and I believe in your vision." It's just that the ugly words are said in the head, and you mentioned the person, and in the future, he will make meritorious contributions or excellent assessments and record you as a meritorious, and you will be remembered for your shortcomings! It's not just you, I'll talk to the four of them when I go back! ”
Even our Mao Dada said that there is no faction in it, and there are thousands of strange things.
Huo Bao is not afraid of his subordinates pulling the mountain, but he also puts the rules in front, and he can cultivate his little cronies, but he must be "capable".
Now is the time to pan for gold in the waves, Huo Bao doesn't have the energy to cultivate these people personally, so he let the five-person group do it for him.
It's not easy to build a faction, it's easy to break up.
Go back and study the thought class, and when this period is busy, the middle-level small leaders can also open a small class.
Dad has accepted five disciples to teach the art of war, and he does not accept disciples here, but he can accept students, one stubble at a time.
"Honorable Order!" Liang Zhuang responded and went down to hand over the affairs of the boy soldier camp.
Shui Jin and Niu Qing watched this from the side, and reacted differently to Huo Bao's actions.
Niu Qing said worriedly: "Brother Bao still has too little help here, so the leopard can be relieved...... It's all half-sized, when it's not serious, don't let it go too much, should be constrained or restricted! You have set up the Scouts with one hand, so that people will know who they are. ”
Shui Jin was originally born in the countryside, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with ganging up.
If it weren't for the heavy nostalgia, the twenty-four people who had entered the water before would not have given up the comfort of the Bozhou White Shirt Army camp and went south with the three disciples.
"Brother Bao is generous, if you are careful, you are willing to let go of power. Those who have the ability should be so confident! You don't know, the uncle of our Marshal Liu's family has a narrow heart like a needle's nose, and he suppresses the people under him very much, for fear that someone will take the lead. Whoever Marshal Liu praises twice, he has to mock two sentences and make up for it...... Marshal Liu valued the third brother, and Uncle Liu hated the third brother to death, and all kinds of means were used...... He didn't want to think about it, he was Marshal Liu's son-in-law, who could ask him to be strong? What a in my head...... This time, we have to guard against him when we go north......"
Shui Jin is not a gossip person, otherwise these words would have been mentioned a long time ago.
In the past few days, because he wanted to return to Bozhou, Shui Jin was worried that Huo Bao would not know the details and suffer a loss, so he chattered twice.
According to Shui Jin, among Marshal Liu's three sons, Liu Dayin almost killed him by designing a conspiracy before.
Liu Erxuan, who made his own decisions when he was a teenager, married the only daughter of a merchant family, and within two years his father-in-law and mother-in-law died, he got all the property of the Yue family for nothing.
When Marshal Liu got into trouble, Liu Er's wife "one corpse and two lives" died in childbirth, and the full-term baby boy was broken.
If it weren't for Liu Er's drunkenness later, he said something like "With a son-in-law, the ladies of a good family will not fill the house", others would not think of his wife's death to him.
Liu San is stupid, in his teens, and he is still like a big fool.
Anyone can fool him, and he is touted by a few gangsters who think he is capable, and often shouts in front of Marshal Liu to be a pioneer.
Huo Bao listened, in addition to having a preliminary impression of Marshal Liu's three sons, that is, he knew what a "brotherly wall" was.