The sun is setting, and the sunset is like fire.

Before twilight, Jia Huan and his party finally arrived at Zhuangzi in the south of Jiajia City.

Naransenruo, Hu Laoba and some villagers were waiting at the intersection of the official road early.

After Jia Huan dismounted, he helped the two of them up, and said with a smile: "Who did you learn this set from, just greet them in front of the gate of the villager, and run out...... Isn't Zhuangzi busy? ”

Naransenruo smiled: "Where is it not busy, every day when the trucks that pull cement, pull stones and transport grain do not stop." However, no matter how busy you are, you have to follow the rules. ”

Jia Huan patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Thank you for your hard work." He looked at Hu Laoba, who was much calmer, and smiled.

Naransen and Hu Laoba didn't dare to accept it, so they bowed down and gave in.

Jia Huan said: "I see what you are doing. Now the stall is getting bigger and bigger, and the manpower that has to be used is getting tighter and tighter. Eighth, do you have any talents under you who can take on the cement mill? The glass is about to be made, and I want you to look at this. ”

When Hu Laoba heard this, after thinking about it, he said: "Third master, I still guard the brick kiln and cement kiln, and I will do this...... As for the glass kiln, I recommend Lao Thirteen to do it, he originally burned the glass, and later after Aunt Bai made up the glass recipe, it was also handed over to him to perform. ”

When Jia Huan heard this, he remembered the silent young man, and said, "It's okay, anyway, it's still in this Zhuangzi, you can take care of it more on weekdays." ”

Hu Laoba happily responded.

Jia Huan looked at the aura-like figure standing not far behind Naransenruo again, and said with a smile: "Borchi, how is it." How's my pro-soldier team doing? ”

Borchi had just passed the age of sixteen, but he seemed more composed than his son, Timur. I saw him "snap" and kneel down on one knee. Seeing each other with a military salute, he said in a deep voice: "General, there are 23 pro-soldiers in the personal guard, everyone can ride and shoot on horseback, one person can open five consecutive beads, three people can open three consecutive beads, and nineteen people can open two consecutive beads. They all wish to die for the Lord! ”

The so-called five-in-a-row arrow is an archer who can shoot five sharp arrows in a row with the same strength and accuracy.

What is this concept?

Very simple. A five-in-a-row arrow, even if he is not a martial artist, can kill a fourth-rank martial artist as long as he distances himself.

If it reaches the seven beads, then there is no possibility of living under the seven grades.

If you reach the legendary Nine Consecutive Beads, you will feel threatened even above the Seven Ranks.

It's still one-on-one.

If they shoot them with cold arrows when the two sides are fighting, the effect will be even more amazing!

It's just that. If you want to shoot more than three consecutive shots, you basically have to meet but not find, and you need to look at talent.

It's not something that can be done with simple hard work.

There is a special longbow battalion in the Great Qin army, but there are a few archers who can shoot three consecutive beads inside.

Not to mention the five beads.

Jia Huan didn't expect him to be in the team of more than twenty people. There would be a five-in-a-row shooter and two three-in-a-row marksman, and he was overjoyed when he heard it. personally helped Borchi up and said with a smile: "Okay." But it's better than your father! ”

When Borchi heard this, his originally high cheekbones and thin eyes and thin lips outlined an expressionless face. Suddenly it became a little more vivid.

He glanced at Timur, who was staring at him, and suddenly grinned.

It's simple.

Seeing this, Timur was furious and scolded: "You laugh a fart! There is a kind of let's practice alone! No matter how high the eagle flies, can it still step over the eagle's wings? ”

Borchi just laughed and didn't answer.

When they saw this, they burst out laughing.

Jia Huan's eyes skimmed over the faces of the eight young men in leather armor and longbows on their shoulders behind Bol's naked body, and nodded one by one.

The appearance of these eight people is different from that of the Qin people, most of them are the same as Borchi, with high cheekbones, slightly protruding foreheads, single eyelids, and thin lips.

Seeing Jia Huan nodding to them, the eight of them knelt down on one knee in unison, their eyes flashed with excitement and worship, and they shouted in unison: "Humble, I have seen the general, and I am willing to die for the general!" ”

The voice was deep and solemn.

The carriages and pedestrians passing on the official road not far away paused with interest to watch after seeing this scene.

Jia Huan glanced at it, but he didn't care, and looked at the eight people: "Get up, it's all spiritual." Forget it now, when it is winter, I will take you to hunt in the Qinling Mountains. We don't fight hares, pheasants or anything, but look for boars and tigers and leopards. When the time comes, I'll have to see what you do. ”

When the eight people heard this, their eyes became more excited, and they said loudly: "I will live up to the high expectations of the general!" ”

Jia Huan laughed and said, "You guys are here to listen to drama literature, right?" ”

Jia Huan did not regard the people in Zhuangzi as a tool to earn money, in addition to keeping them well fed and clothed, he would also arrange a troupe to sing in Zhuangzi every ten days to relieve the boredom of the villagers.

Moreover, most of these Mongolian boys don't even know a few words, and on their own, where can they say such a simple thing.

In addition to providing supplies, Nalan never interfered in the daily training of the pro-soldier team.

Therefore, Jia Huan has this guess.

Sure enough, after Jia Huan finished speaking, the rough skin of the eight teenagers showed a touch of confusion, even Bolchi was no exception......

Isn't it, even the "general" is so sassy. The names of the bags are all they heard from the play.

Seeing them so interesting, Jia Huan and the others couldn't help laughing.

After laughing, Naransenruo stepped forward and said, "Third Master, it's not too early, it's not at this time to speak." Grandma is in a hurry in the main courtyard......"

Not far from the gate of the village, there is already a mother-in-law there to visit.

Jia Huan nodded and smiled: "It's okay, there will be a long time in the future." ”

After that, the group urged Jia Huan to return to Zhuangzi.

……

"Mother!"

Entering the main courtyard, in the front study, Jia Huan saw Aunt Zhao and others.

Taking two steps forward and kneeling down in front of Aunt Zhao, Jia Huan smiled and said, "Mother, my son is here to pick you up." ”

Aunt Zhao snorted twice and said, "Get up, don't you want to be Mrs. Tai, what are you doing laughing so happily?" ”

After Jia Huan got up, he said with a smile: "The old lady said, after you return home, you don't have to go to your wife to set up rules, you have to talk and joke with her old man." And he lives in the big mansion of the old man before, but what is it if he is not Mrs. Tai? It's just such a name, and it doesn't matter if there is anything to worry about. ”

Aunt Zhao didn't bother to tell him how much difference there was in this name, so she just said angrily: "You know a fart!" ”

Jia Huan was not annoyed when she heard this, he smiled, and then turned his head to look at Xiao Jixiang Baihe and the others beside her.

Bai He is still so gentle and beautiful, a pair of long willow eyes that should have been very charming, but the light of the eyes is so pure and warm.

After throwing a flying eye at Bai He, he saw her pursing her lips and smiling, but she turned her eyes to the side.

Jia Huan was surprised, followed her gaze, and realized that something was wrong.

He was still thinking about what was wrong just now, but at this moment, he saw Xiao Jixiang, who was standing there with a drooping head, hanging his head and not saying a word, and suddenly realized that this pistachio child was not snuggling next to Aunt Zhao.

Jia Huan smiled: "Xiao Jixiang, what's wrong?" Naughty and murdered by my aunt again? ”

When Xiao Jixiang heard this, he raised his little brain, a pair of caterpillar eyebrows are still so cute, a pair of big eyes under the eyebrows are full of tears, under the small nose, the small mouth is pouting, and the face is aggrieved.

Aunt Zhao snorted on the side and said, "This little hoof is that I heard that you are happy all day long in the east side of the house, and the five souls who were fascinated by those foxes lost three souls, and forgot about her, the little aunt, so I couldn't stand crying, and it has nothing to do with the old lady." ”

Watching this pair of ladies perform one by one, Jia Huan couldn't help laughing, and said: "The maids in the east side of the house have changed a few stubbles, and after the sister-in-law You has changed it, the old lady feels that it is not good to ask for it, and all those who are a little demon have been replaced."

There was not a single maid left in the East Mansion before. And I'm in the east side of the house, I still have to get up early every morning to get up and stay up, and I don't need a maid to wait, and the change of clothes is taken by Sister-in-law You to wash it herself.

Except for Mingyue waiting in the study, there is not even a girl around, where is there any fox? Xiao Jixiang, when did you become a little vinegar jar? ”

Jia Huan's words not only satisfied Aunt Zhao, but Xiao Jixiang's eyes revealed a look of surprise in her eyes, and even Bai He was happy on the side.

Aunt Zhao's words before, not only Xiao Jixiang was uneasy in her heart, but she was afraid that Jia Sanye, who was her childhood sweetheart, would change her mind.

Even the taciturn, gentle and amiable Bai Lotus inevitably hung in his heart.

After all, this is an era when a woman takes her husband as the sky, if Jia Huanxue is bad, then her life will be ruined.

Listening to Jia Huan say this at this moment, how can they be unhappy and happy?

Xiao Jixiang ran to Jia Huan with a small face, and the big eyes of the smile bent into Xuanyue, Jia Huan laughed and pinched her little nose.

"All right, some of them are when you make waves...... Hurry up and load the car and leave. ”

Aunt Zhao was impatient to see this, and said angrily.

Jia Huan smiled: "You don't need to pretend anything, the yard over there is ready-made." ”

Aunt Zhao frowned and said, "Let the old lady use the furniture left by the dead ghost?" ”

The corners of Jia Huan's mouth twitched, and he said, "How is that possible?" The son has already made everyone new. ”

Aunt Zhao's focus is really different: "What about the old ones? You didn't lose it, did you? There are a lot of good things in the eldest lady's room, but she stared at us and her mother very closely, otherwise ......"

Jia Huan: "......"

Magpie: "......"

Xiao Jixiang: "Giggles! ”

Aunt Zhao's original expression of eyebrows flying and phoenix dancing, after seeing the expressions of Jia Huan and others, suddenly retracted, glared at Jia Huan angrily, and said, "Look at the fart!" If it weren't for the old lady who was diligent in picking up the house, do you think you can have you today? ”

Jia Huan laughed and said: "Yes, yes, my mother was diligent in picking up and running the house, and she worked hard. However, in the future, it will not be used again, and the silver in the son's silver vault is about to rust, if the mother wants to experience life, she will go to it and pick it up casually. It's just that don't pick up ...... in the old lady's room."

…… (To be continued.) )