Summary of the previous chapter: After showing off his force, Ma Xiaoquan successfully made the Gao family submit to himself, considering that he would go to Jingzhou in the future, Ma Xiaoquan ordered ** to go to Jingzhou first, and gave him a hidden task In April of the same year, Guo Jia was seriously ill

++++++++++++++++++++++ in a shed in Cao Ying, Cao Cao specially vacated Guo Jia for Guo Jia to recuperate.

In order to reassure Guo Jia, Cao Cao also specially took Guo Jia's wife Hua Qingxin and son Guo Yi from Xuchang.

In the barracks, Hua Qingxin carefully looked at Guo Jia, beside her, Xiao Guo Yi stretched out his little hand and kept patting one of Guo Jia's legs.

On the other side, Ma Xiaoquan and Cao Cao were both frowning and did not say a word.

On the couch, Guo Jia shook his head helplessly: "Lord Shangxian, lord, you have come to visit Jia again, but unfortunately Jia is sick now, and it is inconvenient to greet him, and I hope that Lord Shangxian and the lord will atone for their sins."

Guo Jia said a lot in one breath, and his cough became even worse.

Ma Xiaoquan shook his head helplessly and walked out of the shed.

After a while, Cao Cao also followed.

"Lord Shangxian, filial piety to him"

Ma Xiaoquan exhaled and left without saying a word.

Cao Cao looked at it, sighed heavily, and left.

In the barracks, Guo Jia asked Hua Qingxin: "Madam, are the Lord Shangxian and the lord all gone?" ”

Hua Qingxin lied to Guo Jia: "No, they are all outside the barracks!" ”

Guo Jia said: "You go and tell the Lord and the lord to tell them not to worry, I will be fine in a while."

Hua Qingxinxiu had tears in her eyes, nodded vigorously, and led her son Guo Yi out of the barracks.

"Hey!" Watching his wife and children come out of the shed, Guo Jia sighed heavily, and said to himself faintly, "I, my life is short, but my wife and children are suffering."

In May of the eleventh year of Emperor Jian'an of the Han Dynasty, Ma Xiaoquan returned to Yecheng.

During this time in history, Cao Cao would play cat and mouse with the Yuan brothers, needless to say, the mice were the Yuan brothers, and the cat was naturally Cao Cao.

The Yuan brothers kept harassing Cao Cao in the spirit of the idea that a spark could start a prairie fire, but the Yuan family was gone and everyone rebelled and left, the Yuan brothers became weaker and weaker, and Cao Cao became stronger and stronger

Yecheng, the compound of the Ma family.

Ma Xiaoquan sat in the main hall and instructed his son Ma Xiao in martial arts.

Although Ma Xiao is still a doll a few years old, under the guidance of Ma Xiaoquan, he already has a little bit of posture.

"No, Xiao'er, come, stretch your legs a little higher~~~ That's right, mmmm, Xiao'er is really smart"

On the side, Diao Chan looked at his son distressedly, and wanted to go up to wipe his son's sweat from time to time, but whenever Diao Chan made a move, Ma Xiaoquan stopped Diao Chan with a look.

"Drink ha" Ma Xiao made a childish voice, waved this little fist, and hit it again and again, his tiger head and tiger brain look very cute.

Hua Yuexin walked over with Ma Zheng in her arms, and when she saw that Ma Xiaoquan was handing over Ma Xiao's martial arts, she nodded and stepped forward, and said a word in Ma Xiaoquan's ear.

"Oh?" Ma Xiaoquan turned his head and looked at Hua Yuexin.

Hua Yuexin snorted.

"Okay, then I'll take a look!"

After that, Ma Xiaoquan got up and went straight to Tsing Yi's room.

Xianggong's sudden departure just gave Diao Chan a chance to feel sorry for his son Ma Xiao.

Diao Chan nodded to Hua Yuexin first to express her gratitude, and then ran forward, hugged Ma Xiao, and wiped her son's sweat.

"Mother, don't, it's hot, my mother still hugs me"

Ma Xiaoquan came to the door of Tsing Yi's room and knocked lightly on the door a few times.

With a "crunch", the door opened.

Ma Zhuzhu walked out of the room, saw that it was Ma Xiaoquan, and hurriedly saluted.

"Zhuzhu doesn't have to be polite, what about Tsing Yi, how is she?"

Ma Zhuzhu shook her head: "It's strange, Tsing Yi has been pregnant with a child for several months, why is she still so strict?" ”

Ma Xiaoquan turned sideways and went into the bedroom to see that Tsing Yi was lying on the couch at this time, looking at the roof motionlessly.

"Tsing Yi ~~"

Tsing Yi didn't say anything.

"Tsing Yi?" Ma Xiaoquan called again.

This time, Tsing Yi reacted, and when he saw that it was Xianggong, Tsing Yi wanted to stay and salute.

Ma Xiaoquan felt sorry for Tsing Yi, and hurriedly stepped forward to support her: "Tsing Yi, you are pregnant, you don't have to be polite!" ”

Tsing Yi raised his head and looked at Ma Xiaoquan with a flat mouth, looking aggrieved.

Ma Xiaoquan stroked Tsing Yi's hair and asked, "What's wrong, my good Tsing Yi wife?" ”

The more Tsing Yi looked at it, the more aggrieved he looked, and finally, he cried out.

After a while, Tsing Yi burst into tears and laughed under Ma Xiaoquan's coaxing.

Tsing Yi sprinkled a little temperament: "Xiang Gong hated it, let Tsing Yi conceive a child, Xiang Gong ignored Tsing Yi!" ”

Ma Xiaoquan smiled: "Who said that, I didn't come to see Tsing Yi's wife?"

"Humph!" Tsing Yi pouted and said, "Xianggong must have something else!" ”

Ma Xiaoquan nodded and asked Tsing Yi: "How is your "Secret Record of the Hundred Arts Clan" sorted out?" ”

Tsing Yi snorted and said, "The two copies of the true and false have been sorted out, and the copy is there, Xianggong can flip through it and take a look." ”

Ma Xiaoquan nodded, got up and walked to the desk, picked up a booklet on the desk, and flipped through it.

The material of the booklet is very special, like paper but it is much tougher than paper, and it seems that it is not quite like a leather product.

Ma Xiaoquan asked: "Wife in Tsing Yi, what did you make this booklet?" ”

Tsing Yi didn't get up, and replied slowly: "It's fish skin." ”

"Fish skin?" Ma Xiaoquan looked at the booklet carefully again, and praised: "Tsk, it must be made by the skillful hands of the wife in Tsing Yi, it's too second." ”

Ma Xiaoquan flipped through the fish skin booklet again and carefully read a few paragraphs.

"Wow~~" Ma Xiaoquan's eyes lit up and said in surprise, "No wonder Tsing Yi's wife cares so much about this "Secret Record of the Hundred Arts Clan", the content in the secret record is really different." ”

When Tsing Yi heard this, he hummed proudly and said, "Of course, my Baiyi clan requires that every clansman must know eight skills." ”

"Which eight?"

"Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, bow craftsman, Ku Nong."

Ma Xiaoquan knows more about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but Ma Xiaoquan doesn't understand this bow craftsman and farmer.

Tsing Yi sat up slowly and explained to Ma Xiaoquan: "The so-called archer Kunong means that the clansmen of my Baiyi clan must have martial arts, must have a fine craft, must be able to cook, um, must also be able to farm." ”

Listening to Tsing Yi's explanation, Ma Xiaoquan understood.

Ma Xiaoquan was just about to ask a few more questions, but Tsing Yi suddenly said: "Xiang Gong, Tsing Yi thinks Xiang Gong should establish his own direct team!" ”

"Huh?" Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment and asked Tsing Yi: "Why does Tsing Yi think so?" ”

Tsing Yi bit his lip and said, "This team only belongs to the head of the family, and they only obey the head of the family."

"Go on!"

Tsing Yi sat up straight and said with great interest: "Xianggong can remember Lu Xian and Yuan Fang, did Xianggong find out that they all have a group of martial arts guys around them One day, Xianggong is going to have a head-on conflict with Lu Xian, if we don't have our own team, I'm afraid we will fall into place."

Ma Xiaoquan, the builder of Tsing Yi, also thought about it, but due to various reasons, Ma Xiaoquan put this idea on hold.

However, if Ma Xiaoquan forms such a team, then the main task of this team should be to help him find the solar recorder, as for dealing with Lu Xian and clashing head-on with Lu Xian, Ma Xiaoquan didn't think so far.

Tsing Yi saw that Ma Xiaoquan was silent, and guessed: "Xianggong, in fact, Xianggong also thought about forming such a team, right?" ”

Ma Xiaoquan nodded without concealment.

Tsing Yi suddenly asked again: "Who is Xianggong?" ”

Ma Xiaoquan replied: "Special forces, well, you can also call me an 'extreme soldier'!" ”

"Special forces? Extreme Troop? So what are they? ”

Ma Xiaoquan shook his head: "I won't understand it for a while, Tsing Yi, you are a builder, I have adopted it!" ”

When Tsing Yi heard this, she was so happy that she completely forgot that she was still pregnant with a child, she rushed up, hugged Ma Xiaoquan's neck firmly, and then gave Ma Xiaoquan a kiss fiercely.

"Hmm~~" Ma Xiaoquan was a little caught off guard by Tsing Yi's kiss, and before he could react, Tsing Yi pushed him away and ordered him to evict the guest: "Get out!" ”

"Huh?" Ma Xiaoquan, the second monk, looked at Tsing Yi puzzled.

"I say, get out!"

Ma Xiaoquan reluctantly withdrew from Tsing Yi's bedroom.

Outside the bedroom, Ma Zhuzhu watched her brother being coaxed out, looked at her with strange eyes, and then entered the house.

"Rely on~~~" Ma Xiaoquan waved his hand helplessly and left.

That night, Ma Xiaoquan stayed awake all night and began to prepare a plan to form his own team.

In the past, when I performed tasks, I listened to the arrangements of the superiors, and although the process was played by myself, I always felt like I was being instructed. Now, forming his own team, isn't Ma Xiao Quanquan excited?

After one night, Ma Xiaoquan initially formed a set of plans for forming a team.

According to the assignment of the plan, Ma Xiaoquan needs a group of people he thinks are suitable.

These people can't be too many, Ma Xiaoquan initially gave a number.

Eleven, this number is the number that Ma Xiaoquan believes is the most appropriate.

According to this number, Ma Xiaoquan began the screening of personnel.

The first to enter the screening list are the children of wealthy families left behind at the relocation banquet of the Ma family in the past, these children of wealthy families, staying in the Ma family, eating, drinking and Lazar are all in the Ma family.

Ma Xiaoquan doesn't like to raise customers, so he set up a rule for the left-behind children of these wealthy families.

"Either you will work in my Ma's house and exchange labor for food, or you will write a letter to your hometown and ask them to send you money and food."

At the beginning, the rules were very difficult to enforce, and many times, these left-behind children of the Hao family had physical conflicts with the descendants of the Ma family.