Zhen Ergongzi's eyes lit up, and he understood what Fang Zhiwen wanted to express, especially the respect and solemnity of his words about marrying a wife, which made him feel a lot more comfortable, calm down and think about it carefully, what Fang Zhiwen said was indeed very reasonable, so he raised his head and smiled, I don't know if it was embarrassment or other reasons, Zhen Ergongzi's cheeks were a little red, and he looked at Fang Zhiwen with clear eyes and nodded: "Then according to the will of the adults, I will ask my father and clan elders for advice when I go home this time, before that, Please discuss it with your subordinates as soon as possible, and I'll wait for your good news. ***”

Fang Zhiwen once again avoided Zhen Ergongzi's eyes, especially after hearing that Zhen Jiang's appearance was very similar to Zhen Ergongzi, Fang Zhiwen didn't dare to look at Zhen Ergongzi's beautiful and somewhat excessive face, and it would be too embarrassing to accidentally imagine him as Zhen Jiang in the city, showing a bad look.

"Zhen Gongzi rest assured, I will ask their opinions on this matter tomorrow."

Zhen Ergongzi exhaled reassuringly, in his opinion, the cooperation between the Zhen family and Miyun now is a match made in heaven, which is very important to both parties, and if the marriage is proposed at this moment, both forces should be supported, if there is really an obstacle, then it is also from Fang Zhiwen himself, because Zhen Ergongzi feels that Fang Zhiwen is really a different lord, it seems that he is not such a realistic person, many times, he will care more about feelings, including the feelings of his subordinates.

Such a sudden, with a little coercive nature and some transactional nature, may be difficult for Fang Zhiwen to accept at once, and Zhen Ergongzi, as the initiator, has been carefully considering it for a while, and now seeing that Fang Zhiwen can make a clear statement in such a short time, Zhen Ergongzi is already very satisfied.

Zhen Ergongzi nodded with satisfaction. stood up and said goodbye to Fang Zhiwen, took two steps, and suddenly turned around and smiled charmingly: "My lord, my sister is beautiful and capable, you will definitely not regret it." Hehe. ”

Fang Zhiwen was a little dizzy by the flattering smile of Zhen's second son, and waited for him to come back to his senses. Zhen Ergongzi's people have long since disappeared. Fang Zhiwen shook his head helplessly, this man is really a demon! However, if Zhen Jiang's appearance is really similar to him, it is definitely a legendary-level beauty, which is a little exciting!

However, this thing

Fang Zhiwen really wanted to discuss it with someone now, but it seemed that everyone was resting, and besides, what good ideas could his subordinates have. After each raid on the steppe tribes. These guys must have sent the most beautiful women to themselves, but those prairie beauties were really not particularly outstanding, so they were all rewarded by him to his subordinates, and no one was left around, but this behavior also represents their attitude towards women. {/Book Friend Upload Update}

If you want to take a wife. They will not have any other opinions at all except applaud, and even if they say that they want to marry the princess of the Han Dynasty, it is estimated that they will take it for granted. Then he immediately began to plan how to snatch the princess, so there were only two people who could discuss this matter in Fang Zhiwen's heart, one was Li Xueyin, and the other was Tian Chou.

Fang Zhiwen's heart was a little messy, since he couldn't calm down, he had to take out the Soul Devouring Iron Spear and dance wildly for an hour, and after sweating profusely, it seemed that the emotions in his heart had also calmed down.

Fang Zhiwen carefully wrote a large piece of paper about the conversation between him and Zhen Ergongzi just now, and his own thoughts, asking the slender pigeon to send it to Li Xueyin, looking at the huge letterbox at the pigeon's feet, Fang Zhiwen himself felt a little embarrassed.

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The next morning, when Fang Zhiwen summoned his subordinates to talk about the marriage they wanted to marry the Zhen family, sure enough, most of the people who were happy to coax each other, and before Fang Zhiwen could speak, everyone planned when to welcome their relatives, what kind of specifications should be used, what kind of wine should be used for the banquet at that time, and how to make trouble in the cave room!

What has become of this!

Xiangxiang's performance was very strange, as soon as she heard the news, her small mouth was open, her face was shocked, and she was stunned for a long time, before she changed her expression to a sudden realization, and then she rolled her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking, and a strange smile appeared on her face from time to time, and finally it came down to a very excited and happy look, and together with those generals, she waved her small fist and shouted excitedly: "Get married, get married 1."

As for Tian Chou, he congratulated him seriously: "Congratulations to the lord!" This matter is very good, firstly, it can stabilize the relationship with the Zhen family and get the full support of the Zhen family, and secondly, it can give other hesitant businessmen and families a reassurance, and secondly, it is a big taboo for the lord to have no queen, so it is a great thing for the lord to get married. ”

"So you're in favor of that? You must know that once you marry the Zhen family, the power of the Zhen family will grow rapidly in Miyun City, and you elders will not feel that the power has been divided. ”

Fang Zhiwen looked at Tian Chou with some urgency and asked, for this young henchman who is not talkative, Fang Zhiwen has never hidden anything, and Tian Chou will not think that this is the temptation of the lord, because the lord is not the kind of person who has a small belly at all.

"Didn't the lord say that the multipolarization of the middle and lower classes is the key to the stability of a force, and the more power, the better, and the domain is afraid of high merit shocking the lord1

"Cut! If there really is such a day, I will seal you to the edge of the sky, and do whatever you like1

"Hehe, thank you for the reward, I like the east, and the lord will divide me to the east when the time comes."

"Everyone else likes the west, the boundless prairie, how do you like the east?"

"Ever since my lord talked about the sea, I wanted to go to the beach."

Fang Zhiwen glanced at Tian Chou deeply, and replied with a smile: "There must be a chance." ”

An important meeting has turned into a wedding customs discussion meeting that is as lively as a vegetable market, with fragrant incense fanning the flames in it, and the scene is even more lively, Fang Zhiwen is also quite helpless, but everyone's attitude Fang Zhiwen understands.

The matter seems to be resolved, Fang Zhiwen's heart is a little bit of a feeling that he doesn't know what it's like, what makes Fang Zhiwen even more entangled is that he wrote a long flying pigeon biography to Li Xueyin, and after waiting anxiously all night, he received Li Xueyin's reply at dawn, and what made him depressed was. Li Xueyin's reply was very simple, and there was only one word 'oh'.

Fang Zhiwen pondered for a long time, and didn't understand what Li Xueyin meant, could it be that his IQ had suddenly dropped? Fang Zhiwen was embarrassed to continue to ask, since Li Xueyin only wrote one word this time. If I ask again, I'm afraid I won't even have a word.

I never understood what the 'oh' meant, but at least. Li Xueyin should not object to this matter. Maybe she meant that she didn't have any opinions, at least she understood that if it weren't for Fang Zhiwen's meaning, the Zhen family would not have been able to shoehorn Zhen Jiang into him.

Since the subordinates are all in favor of it now, uh, at least there is no opposition, Fang Zhiwen no longer hesitates, let's get married.

Zhen Ergongzi was naturally very happy to get Fang Zhiwen's affirmative reply, looking at Zhen Ergongzi's excited look. Fang Zhiwen even had some doubts about whether there was something wrong with this Zhen Jiang's sister, could Zhen Ergongzi marry her out make him so excited, and even felt like sending away the disaster star.

Although Zhen Ergongzi's intention is very urgent, this matter will be at least after the beginning of spring next year. Because, Fang Zhiwen is now going out of the fortress and preparing to open the curtain of the autumn and winter offensive of Guanghe for four years.

Fang Zhiwen led 8,000 cavalry, and after leaving the fortress, he did not rush to the north to attack the territory of Badun. Instead, he headed west, towards the boundary of Louban. Li Yuanzhi led 4,000 troops from Lingxi Village, moved westward along the swamps and deserts, and then turned south to monitor and contain the Xianbei people's forces.

Zheluo led 4,000 cavalry to the east of the water, on the one hand, coveting the Wuhuan tribes on both sides of the water, on the other hand, also containing the 50,000 troops of the Badun, to create a favorable environment for Zhao Long's troops and the small force of the player to infiltrate the pass, and at the same time, also prepared to receive the harvest of Zhao Long's captivity.

The grassland in autumn is golden, standing high on the hillside, looking up can see the white clouds floating in the distant sky, looking down can see the white clouds swimming in the grassland, smelling the long-lost smell, Fang Zhiwen took a large group of cavalry, hidden tracks, interspersed with the junction of Louban and Badun, preparing to raid the large Wuhuan tribe in the Fengning camp.

The strategic props of the Golden Eagle are very rare, Fang Zhiwen has been crisscrossing the grassland for two years, and the Hu people of the grassland who have been destroyed have not 100,000 but also 80,000, and there are several teams of 10,000 people in the whole team, but there are a total of three Golden Eagles obtained, so Fang Zhiwen has always divided the troops into three parts to operate on the grassland, in order to make full use of the ability of the Golden Eagle, and of course, to avoid being carried by the Golden Eagle. p> Moreover, according to Li Yuanzhi's intelligence analysis, the ten fourth-order generals and four fifth-order generals under Bun Dun were sixth-order generals, with 100,000 standing combat troops, 80,000 slave soldiers, and a total of 400,000 combat troops recruited in wartime, and the entire tribe had a population of 1.3 million. The territory occupied is east to the west of Changli, north to the north bank of the water for hundreds of miles, south to the right and north of the flat Lulongsai, west to the grassland north of the upper valley, covering a huge area, relatively, the population distribution is very sparse.

In fact, this is also determined by the inherent characteristics of the nomadic people, a large number of cattle and sheep, it is impossible to gather together for grazing, although Badun also wants to gather the population and troops as much as possible to resist the increasingly rampant Han horse thieves, but that is impossible.

The upgrade of the Miyun City Fortress made Bun Dun realize that the strategic struggle of the entire Miyun began to tilt towards the Han people, and the Miyun City Fortress stood in the way, and the south of Miyun would become the base camp of the Han people to attack the grassland, and more with the Inhuman army, and began to sweep the Miyun Mountains north of the Miyun Fortress, and Badun knew that the battle to determine life and death was about to begin, unless he broke his wrist now, moved northward in a big way, and even threw himself into Xianbei, otherwise, he could only fight to the death with the Han people, and use the sword in his hand to decide the fate of both sides.

Raton is not reconciled! His big Wuhuan dream was approaching step by step, but he suddenly killed Fang Zhiwen of the Miyun Fortress, and ruthlessly shattered his dream, he was really unwilling, no matter what, he had to fight, even if he hit his head and bleed, even if he gambled on the future of the entire Wuhuan clan. To be continued.

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