Among them, Zhou Zheng still continues to manage Pingyu, although Zhou Zheng's is not strong, but Zhou Zheng's loyalty and stability are the most reassuring to Feng Yao!

The city guards of Pingyu East City and Pingyu North City, Feng Yao thought for a while, considering that the two cities are new cities, they must have good management talents to serve as the best, and they must also have the ability to lead troops!

Lü Chang and Xu Shang made Feng Yao very satisfied, Lü Chang was appointed as the city guard of the eastern city, and Xu Shang was appointed as the city guard of the northern city. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Pingyu City, Pingyu East City, Pingyu North City, the three cities are directly managed by Feng Yao, the location of these three cities is the center of the entire Yuzhou, and it will also become the center of the whole world in the future!

Runan College officially appointed Xu Gan as the dean and Wang Cang as the vice president.

It was nearly noon

Under Feng Yao's quick decision, the major matters were dealt with one by one, and when some minor matters were being dealt with, the head of the gate pavilion came in to report.

"My lord! General Xia Houlan has arrived outside Pingyu City!! ”

"Good!! It's been so good!! Feng Yao said happily.

Xu Shu said in a low voice at this time: "My lord, since the generals have finished dividing the seals, it is better to order the generals to disband, and after the luncheon, they will act according to their orders!" The lord is also going to greet Xiahou Lan! ”

"Well, according to the words of the military advisor!" Feng Yao nodded, and ordered the generals to leave on their own and act according to their orders.

However, except for most of the civil officials, most of the generals stayed curiously, wanting to follow Feng Yao to see the general who was invited by Feng Yao from thousands of miles away at any cost.

Feng Yao immediately led the generals and his entourage, and hundreds of people greeted them out of the north gate together.

Outside the North Gate

Because the people who moved from Qingzhou, as well as the people who kept hearing about Feng Yao's reputation from other states, had already been as lively as the city, although many people still lived in temporary tents, but in many places, new houses were being built rapidly, and migrant workers were coming in and out of them, which seemed to be very busy.

However, no city walls have been built here, and it is still outside the city, and this situation has been extended to the north of the city for five miles.

Xiahoulan and Fan Neng rode side by side on the avenue in the north of the city at this time, although they traveled slowly because of the crowding of the people outside the city, but they still reached a distance of one mile from the north gate of the city.

Behind them, there are people who have moved from Changshan in Jizhou, the number of which is about 1,000 people, both men and women, young and old, some riding horses, some riding donkeys, some sitting in carriages or donkey carts, and some sturdy men are shoulders or carrying large bags of luggage.

Everyone has an undisturbed smile on their faces, and their eyes are shining with excitement, and from time to time they whisper and talk in a whisper, and occasionally a few baby cries come from the procession, or a string of silver laughter, and even sometimes, after the stubborn donkey refuses to take a step, he is whipped by his master, and he will call a few times in dissatisfaction, spewing rough air, and go on his way.

In addition to these, the curious "local" people could not help but point their fingers and talk about it.

"Brother, you see, they must have come from the north, and now who of us still wears such thick robes!" A girl with some shabby clothes pulled a teenager half a head taller than her, and covered her smile.

"Where are they from? How do I hear them speak in a way that looks like Hanoi? But it's not like, well......" An old man was sitting in front of the door of the roadside to rest, and when he saw the convoy coming, he couldn't help but arouse some interest.

"Haha!! I know the general who took the lead!! He is the leader of the lord's retinue! A migrant worker who was carrying timber suddenly brightened up, stopped, and pointed in the direction where Fan Neng was.

"Really? Which one? Another migrant worker carrying timber also stopped.

At this time, an overseer came over and said strangely: "Huh! You two are really capable! With such a heavy piece of wood, it can be carried without moving!! Looks like I'm going to have to report back and increase the weight a bit!! ”

The two migrant workers were startled, laughed and hurriedly followed the team, carrying the timber.

Xia Houlan had already brought out almost all the villagers in the village this time, except for a few who were unwilling to leave their hometowns.

His brother Xia Houbo and his best friend Zhao Yun all followed Xia Houlan's advice and moved out of Changshan.

Because there are too many people, the team will inevitably be stretched out very long sometimes due to the road, so Xiahou Bo and Zhao Yun are at the back of the team to guard to prevent thieves from sneaking up and people from falling behind.

The dress of the two is very different from ordinary people, the appearance is even more handsome, with an extraordinary temperament in the heroic spirit, when they first appeared in the eyes of the people in the north of the city, it caused a burst of exclamations, many girls saw it is moved, some are ashamed to use their sleeves to half-hide their faces to secretly watch the two, and some are smiling, let out a few surprised chuckles.

Several parents whose daughters were about to grow up even came together, pointed to the two on horseback from a distance, and asked others, "Do you know the name of the young knight who was full of throwing knives?" I think it is very magnificent, and it is very extraordinary, and it would not be a pleasure to be my son-in-law? ”

"I also want to know, but Brother Wei, I think that young man with white horse and silver armor is even more extraordinary, at first glance he is a young general with high martial arts, and his appearance is better than that chivalrous man, but unfortunately I don't have a daughter, if I have, I must let my daughter marry this person as a wife!! ......" A middle-aged man stroked his beard and nodded with a satisfied smile, extremely appreciative of Zhao Yun.

"Well...... look at his age, he should be twenty-five years old, such a hero must have a wife, so ...... is a very happy thing to let my daughter become his concubine...... The middle-aged man said thoughtfully.

At the end of the team, the two generals who rode slowly on horseback, with dozens of flying knives, a strong suit, and a ring-headed single knife tied to their backs were none other than Xiahou Bo, who was almost the same age as Zhao Yun, grew up together, and was extremely good, and the two practiced completely different martial arts in order to cooperate.

Xiahou Bo mainly practices flying knives, light skills, and the close-range weapon is a single knife, especially at night, Xiahou Bo's eyes can shine in the night, and he can see farther than ordinary people, and the flying knife in his hand is even more common, and the thieves who died in his hands do not know how many, and it is very famous in the area of Changshan Country.

Zhao Yun mainly practiced bow and arrow, equestrianism, the melee weapon was a spear, the riding was a white horse, the standard equipment of the white horse Yicong, although not as famous as Xiahou Bo in his hometown, but it was also terrifying to the bandits, who had beaten their village idea, all after suffering a big loss, they never dared to commit again.

Xiahou Boxi cyan power suit, Zhao Yunxi silver armor.

For the strange eyes of the people on both sides, the two have long been accustomed to it, from Changshan country all the way here, more than a thousand miles, dozens of cities, this is not the first time to be watched like this!!

"Childe! The concubine has a jar of thin wine here, if you want to respect the son, please accept the son!! At this time, a young girl who had just reached the end of her life came to Zhao Yun's horse with a wine jar in her hand. (To be continued.) )