Hearing the storyteller's words, Zhang Shihua thought about it, and naturally understood what this meant by saying people.

So after smiling and saying that he understood, he felt that it was still early, so he couldn't help but take Li Wu and the others to the teahouse.

Entering the teahouse and seeing the play sung on the stage, Zhang Shihua really didn't know what to say at this time.

What is staged on the stage is still the 'anti-Tartar drama' related to Zhang Shihua himself. After appropriate uglification and drama, the heroism of Zhang Shihua and the generals of the black-clothed army was vividly interpreted.

In this regard, Zhang Shihua, who is not so narcissistic, is ready to leave after watching a paragraph.

However, what Zhang Shihua didn't expect was that such a drama was extremely in line with the tastes of Li Wu and these guys. So much so that when Zhang Shihua ordered to leave, these guys still seemed a little reluctant.

And for this, Zhang Shihua smiled bitterly, but he really didn't know what to say.

But, for this phenomenon. To be honest, in the bottom of his heart, Zhang Shihua is indeed happy to see it. Although such a cult of personality seems extremely feudal and ridiculous, it is also extremely helpful in consolidating the dominance.

Just look at the Golden Sun Empire in later generations. The country has fallen behind like that, but the people of the Golden Sun Empire still support their leader very firmly. Therefore, such a cult of personality does have a great effect on the feudal state.

Especially for a newly established regime like Zhang Shihua, the cult of personality can indeed play a role that cannot be ignored in some cases.

So on the way home full of emotion, Zhang Shihua couldn't help but have the idea of letting such an opera troupe come to his home to sing a big opera.

After all, men like their wives to worship themselves. Zhang Shihua is naturally no exception!

Besides, Guo Weier has been pregnant for nearly seven months now, and she can't do anything with a big belly, and Zhang Shihua, a husband, can't accompany her every day.

After such days for too long, Guo Weier will naturally feel bored. Therefore, Zhang Shihua is also ready to go back to the house to sing big operas with more light troupes or storytellers, so that at least his wife and family will not be so boring.

Of course, although Zhang Shihua is a liberal arts dog. When an artifact like mahjong is used to relieve boredom, Zhang Shihua also took it out very early.

However, the effect is not good, and his wife Guo Weier and mother Aunt Xue are not very interested in mahjong.

Except for the mother's family who came to visit the door or the wives of his generals came to visit, Guo Weier rarely played this kind of thing.

But the two beautiful concubines in his room were very interested in mahjong and played almost every day. Of course, it is estimated that this is also related to Zhang Shihua, a man who is fraternistic but has extremely stingy feelings.

After all, after Zhang Shihua shared his thoughts and emotions with the black-clothed army he established, his wife, and his family. For these two beautiful concubines, Zhang Shihua's emotions and thoughts that can be paid to them are really very few.

There's no way, desire is not feelings after all, and at this point, there's really no way to force anything.

But then again, although Zhang Shihua is in the army, he has long had a personality cult. But Zhang Shihua didn't have the idea of moving the 'anti-Tartar drama' to the army at all.

That's right, Zhang Shihua really hopes that his soldiers can worship him as a marshal. But Zhang Shihua didn't want the army to worship himself too much, and even regarded himself as a 'god'.

Because this is too extreme, and the army that is too extreme will not last long.

After all, Zhang Shihua is just a 'person', not a god. If a soldier wants to win on the battlefield, it needs blood and sweat. It is impossible for Zhang Shihua to use any 'Qimen Dunjia' to help them, because Zhang Shihua does not know this kind of thing at all.

So for the army, Zhang Shihua still hopes that he can be pure. The army should be simple and clean, what kind of garbage do you want to use like fairies and ghosts. Zhang Shihua didn't want them to pollute his army.

Thinking about these miscellaneous things in his heart, under the escort of Li Wu and others, Zhang Shihua couldn't help but return home.

The "master" returned home, walked to the backyard with his stomach, and the maids and servants in the backyard couldn't help but salute Zhang Shihua one after another.

"Well, it's all excused. I ask you, where is the lady now? After waving his hand to let these people be exempted, Zhang Shihua looked at a maid in front of him and couldn't help but ask in a deep voice.

"Back to the master, the eldest lady and the two little ladies are now in the three halls." When the maid heard this, she replied.

Hearing the maid's answer, Zhang Shihua nodded, and couldn't help waving his hand to let him leave, while he continued to walk forward.

"Master, are you coming back?" Walking to the door of Santang, I happened to catch up with Yang Meier's personal maid Cui Zhu'er and went out with a needle and thread. When he met Zhang Shihua who was coming towards him, he couldn't help but bow down to Zhang Shihua at the first time.

Seeing this, Zhang Shihua smiled slightly, "I'm back, the ladies are all inside, right?" ”

"Yes, the three ladies are in the back room now. Now the ladies are preparing to embroider some clothes and shoes for the soon-to-be-born boy. ”

"Okay," Zhang Shihua nodded with a smile on his face. At this point, I don't think about other messy things. When he stepped into the hall, he opened the curtain and walked into the back room.

In the back room, Zhang Shihua's wife and concubine also gathered together.

Therefore, when they saw Zhang Shihua coming in, Yang Meier and Taohong'er, who had just been accepted into the room by Zhang Shihua for not too long, also got up to greet each other, and shouted "master" in unison. However, unlike them, Guo Weier, who was half-lying on the bed, picked up a small dress casually when she saw Zhang Shihua come in, and said to Zhang Shihua: "Xianggong, look, are the clothes we made for Xi'er good-looking?" ”

"Hehe, the ladies made it themselves, it's excellent."

Yes, Zhang Shihua has already named the child in Guo Weier's belly, if it is a boy, then it will be called Zhang Xi; If it's a girl, it's called Zhang Qin.

However, in this era, after all, it is patriarchal. Not only does Guo Weier hope that she is pregnant with a boy, in fact, even Zhang Shihua hopes that the first child can be a boy.

So when talking about the child in the womb, Guo Weier always likes to call Xi'er instead of Qin'er.

And for this, Zhang Shihua naturally won't argue with his wife. Although he himself likes girls, at this time, the most important thing is that his wife is happy.

And sure enough, hearing Zhang Shihua's words of praise, the three beautiful wives and concubines in the house couldn't help but smile charmingly.

The three beautiful wives and concubines, although they can't be said to be all stunning and beautiful in the country, but they are as old as flowers, and their appearance and body are also extraordinary. So the three of them laughed together, even Zhang Shihua, but his heart couldn't help but stir.

So much so that looking at the three beautiful wives and concubines, the lower abdomen couldn't help but feel a little hot.

However, he Zhang Shihua is not a person with sperm in his brain, and Zhang Shihua will not do such things as daytime prostitution.

So at this time, Zhang Shihua was just sitting on the edge of the bed and chatting with his wives and concubines, and the family of four seemed to be happy.

……

The stars shifted, time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, the time couldn't help but reach December. That is, the last month of the twelfth year of the solstice.

In this year, the prime minister's plan to pacify the thief promised to the emperor of Dayuan was not realized. The situation in the entire Central Plains is still a piece of erosion.

Although it is said that Tokhtar successfully exterminated the sesame plum in Xuzhou, reopened the waterway transportation between the north and the south, and was thus crowned a prince.

But looking at the world, the chaos is getting worse. On the west side of the Central Plains, the black-clothed army was rampant, reaching Bianliang in the north and the Yangtze River in the south. In addition to the black-clothed thief, Liu Futong in the hinterland of the Central Plains finally gradually recovered his vitality.

After capturing Anfeng and most of the Luzhou region, Liu Futong's tentacles couldn't help but extend to the northern Guide Mansion again, and suddenly faced the town guard Guide Mansion.

I have to say that history really has a huge inertia. In the original history, Liu Futong's biggest opponent was Badulu. Unexpectedly, even if there was Zhang Shihua's reconciliation, but after going around in a circle, the two of them faced each other again.

However, because of Zhang Shihua's reasons, this time Badulu was not able to take the land of Xiangjing as the foundation and develop and grow.

Therefore, in the face of Liu Futong, relying only on the power of the Guide Mansion, Badulu couldn't help but fall into the disadvantage in the first confrontation.

However, after all, there are no internal worries in the Guide Mansion now, and the answer to the loss of Badulu himself is also relatively sophisticated. So the victory or defeat between the two of them is still indistinguishable for a while.

But this is nothing, at least the current Liu Futong is much better than Xu Shouhui.

In July this year, Hunan Marshal's deputy envoy Xiaoyun lost The Hague and the governor Wuyan Sizhong led troops to recover Baoqing Road. This battle suddenly cut off the connection between Xu Shouhui and the East Road army, not to mention, and at the same time, Xu Shouhui's base camp Qizhou Road had to face the attack of the Yuanmeng court.

Although Xu Shouhui is now the strongest of the rebels in the world, he has experienced nearly half a year of war under the attacks of the Yuanmeng court on all sides and the fall of the same rebel army. Xu Shouhui's main forces in Hangzhou, Changzhou, Huzhou and other East Road areas could not help but be broken by the Yuan and Mongolian courts.

In this way, Xu Shouhui's own soldiers and horses are also equivalent to suffering a blow like a catastrophe.

Therefore, the war situation has developed to this time, and anyone with a discerning eye in the world can see that Xu Shouhui's defeat this time is just a matter of time.

However, all of the above things add up to another 'small thing'.

Belch...... How to say it. Since Fengyang Zhu Yuanzhang and Chen Youliang in Fengyang, another hidden dragon in the world has finally begun to show its edge.

……

In Luoshan County, Xinyang Prefecture under the rule of Liu Futong, Li Siqi, as a county official, couldn't help but step out of the county government after the county government finished its official duties for the day.

"Lord Lee, Lord Lee......"

Although this Li Siqi is only a small warden, he is not even a petty official from the ninth grade. But as we said at the beginning, the position of a warden is humble, but the power is great. Moreover, Li Siqi himself is not only burly and tall, but also very first-class in life.

Therefore, when the people in the yamen saw Li Siqi walking out, they naturally kept greeting him along the way.

And Li Siqi has never had a good deal about this. As long as someone in the yamen greeted him, he always smiled and nodded. But this time, Li Siqi seemed a little preoccupied, and he didn't pay attention to those people in the yamen who scolded him and called him an adult, and walked out of the county government with his head down all the way.

At the gate of the county government, the subordinates of his family had already brought horses for him. The horse is not a good horse, but it is just a thin old horse, but even so, at this time, it is a very rare means of transportation.

After all, Liu Futong is different from Zhang Shihua, in order to fight against the Yuanmeng court, he has wantonly expanded his army, and in the past year and a half, the people's livelihood in the entire Runing Mansion has already withered. Just looking at this Luoshan County, you can see that two years ago, this place was still a prosperous county seat.

But now, it is clear that it has reached the lunar month, and it is almost the time of the New Year. But on the street in front of the county yamen, there was still no one, and it was deserted everywhere. Especially after a heavy snowfall two days ago, frozen corpses can be seen everywhere on the side of the road.

"Hey, what a prosperous county town back then, why is it now!" Look at the cold streets and the corpses of the people beside them. Li Siqi, who was born and grew up in Si since he was a child, couldn't help but feel a heartfelt sadness in his heart.

And after this sad mood came up, Li Siqi was thinking about the fact that Xiao San, a thousand households of the Red Turban Army guarding the city, would continue to send troops to the countryside to collect grain, but the sadness in his eyes couldn't help but be replaced by a touch of perseverance.

can't go on like this, if it goes on like this, the entire Luoshan will be completely destroyed. Red turban thieves, they must all be driven out, Luo Shan can't be ruined like this. My Li family can't just isolate myself in my hands.

Li Siqi thought like this in his heart.

Then, he lowered his head and looked at the servant who was leading the horse for him, and couldn't help but command: "San Lang, when it gets dark, you can give me a trip to Lujiazhuang outside the city, find a person named Li Tingrui, and just say that everything is ready on my side, and tomorrow night, I can start acting." Do you understand? ”

"Hey, don't worry, master, the little one understands, and the little one must bring the words." Li San, the son of the family, agreed,

And when he heard him agree, he looked up at the dim space, but he couldn't help but sigh.