"Lady! I am back. When they returned to Li Ling's mansion, it was already early hours, and the two tiptoed and knocked on the door gently.

After a while, there was a few walking sounds from inside the door, accompanied by the sound of the door opening and closing.

The beauty is picturesque and gently opens the Zhu door. He was covered with a long robe, his black hair was scattered over his shoulders, and under the moonlight, the bridge of his nose was high, reflecting the exotic style.

"Qin'er and Lao He are both asleep," Sonal's slightly tired eyes gently swept over the "trophies" carried by the father and son, and then turned to Li Ling's face. Her eyes gradually softened, completely ignoring Li Guanghang being beside her, she stretched out her white jade-like arm and gently placed it next to Li Ling's face, "Look at you," Suddenly she saw a half-inch-long white scratch on Li Ling's arm, first confused, and a little sad, as if remembering the past, and then, in Li Guanghang's incredible gaze, Sonar actually shed a line of tears.

"Ah Ling...... I remembered again...... Well, it was ......! Sonar actually lay on Li Ling's chest and cried bitterly.

Li Ling's back, which was often upright, slowly softened at this time, and his eyes were also cloudy.

Smelling the slightest smell of wine coming from Sonal's body, the incomprehension in Li Guanghang's heart has disappeared.

One is the Ming army who can survive in the Jinge Iron Horse on the nine sides, and the other is an alien woman who crossed the Taklamakan to Daming, no one can imagine how sad their experience is. The tenderness of the iron man and the tears of the woman carry the danger of many years, and the eventful years of licking blood at the tip of the knife.

Li Guanghang felt that he should not disturb them, and gently, with a group of birds and beasts, walked to the stove room, gently, without leaving a single feather, a piece of fish scales.

The night of 1640 in the Ming Dynasty was a little cold.

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The next morning, when the sky was bright and the early birds had just begun to forage, Li Guanghang had already come to the shore of Taihu Lake and began to do some simple warm-up exercises according to his memory.

With this body, I am used to the comfort and comfort of a rich son, and I don't know if I can withstand the experience of not collecting at night from the border army.

With the third rooster crowing from the fishing village by the lake, Li Guanghang began the first day of training.

"First of all!" Li Ling picked up a smooth stone by the lake, "First of all, the first step in martial arts: eating!"

Burst!

If it weren't for Li Guanghang's restraint in his heart, he would have wanted to fly to the other side of the lake all at once, and then fly back at once to dilute the surprise in his heart.

Dine?

What does this have to do with martial arts and fitness?

Could it be that there was also a saying about nutrition in ancient times?

"As the saying goes, the people take food as the sky, and the first thing for the people in this army is to eat." Li Ling didn't care about Li Guanghang's big mouth, and took out a fire fold from his arms.

Fire folds are very common in Daming, and the production process is relatively simple. Just stuff a roll of straw paper that is lit and blown out in a bamboo tube, and take it out and shake it when you use it, and it will ignite. Li Ling, as a border soldier, can have a fire fold without collecting it at night, and Li Guanghang is not surprised by this. Yesterday, when Li Ling was grilling fish, he used this kind of fire fold.

Li Ling's thick arm waved lightly, and he blew a few mouthfuls towards the top of the fire fold, and the flames burst out.

Li Ling took out some hay from the hut and put it under the "stove".

It is said that it is a stove, but in fact, it is the smooth stone on top of two stones.

"Now, Daddy teaches you how to make smoked fish food in the suburbs...... First ......"

Although Li Guanghang had cooked a lot during the revolutionary period, he was very familiar with him in the field cooking class back then, so he also knew a little bit about it, and it was not difficult to learn.

"A gentleman is far away from cooking? Hehe. ”

Just when the two fathers and sons were cooking by the lake, they forgot about the fat and thin two who were hanging aside.

As soon as the fat man smelled the smoke, his saliva didn't feel like it flowed out, for an ancient foodie, fire equals smoke and delicious food.

"Humph! Unpromising. The thin man looked at the fat man who was hungry for cats, and pursed his lips with disdain.

But the thing that the father and son baked is really fragrant!

The thin man was hungry for a night, did not eat a drop of rice, and swallowed his saliva under the protest of his stomach.

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Nanjing City, all transport salt envoys.

"All the transfer envoys save me!" Kneeling in front of the hall was the same knowledge of the salt envoy Si Tongzhi, Zhang Xiangjie. At this time, he did not have the domineering spirit of reprimanding the sentry rider before, only tears on his face, as if someone in his family had died.

"Lord Zhang, don't panic, how can this district of Japanese businessmen scare my Ming Tang and Tang officials like this!" Cheng Lin, the salt envoy who was sitting on a mahogany Taishi chair, was wearing a smile with a hint of playfulness, playing with a jade wrench in his hand, and didn't look at Zhang Xiangjie, who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing. It seems to be said to Zhang Xiangjie, who is kneeling below, but it seems to be speaking to nothingness.

Zhang Xiangjie knew that he was thinking that he had brought less bribes.

In fact, this 100 taels is not a small amount for Zhang Xiangjie, according to the purchasing power at that time, it was about 70,000 yuan.

Zhang Xiangjie was born in a poor family, and he was determined to eradicate traitors when he was young. But when it came to officialdom, there was no backer, no home, and the policy of supporting the poor and incorruptible set by Taizu in the early Ming Dynasty became a poisonous snake of "forcing good people to follow prostitution" at the end of the Ming Dynasty.

As a four-rank official, the actual rights were transferred to one person, and with the little official furniture in the court that was not even enough for food and clothing, Zhang Xiangjie was cornered, so he was forced to embark on the road of corruption.

After all, under the condemnation of conscience, Zhang Xiangjie only deducted a small amount of silver taels from everywhere, which was enough to play up and down and entertain banquets. One hundred taels of silver, for Zhang Xiangjie, is not small. But for Cheng Lin, who has a lot of power, a hundred taels? Let's send the begging for food!

Zhang Xiangjie gritted his teeth: "If the adult can help the lower officials, the lower officials will definitely offer a bride price to congratulate the lord for saving his life!" After speaking, there was another heavy bang.

Cheng Lin looked at Zhang Xiangjie who was kneeling on the ground, the smile on his face became even brighter, and suddenly he thought of something.

"Master Zhang, I think your vase is good, why don't you give it to me."

"My lord, please, if the adult is not interesting to play, the lower official is willing to pay two silver to take back this thing."

"Hmm!" Cheng Lin walked up to Zhang Xiangjie and patted Zhang Xiangjie on the shoulder, "This vase, to say the least, is worth two thousand taels of silver." ”

Zhang Xiangjie's fists clenched tightly, and he no longer knew that his nails had been embedded in his hands.

"My lord's clever calculation, the lower officials admire it." Zhang Xiangjie's voice trembled a little.

"Then Lord Zhang, please go back! Your business, I will take care of your worries. ”

"The lower officials are terrified."

"Hahahaha!"

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