In two days, for ordinary people, the injury naturally cannot be healed, and for Zheng Fan, it is true.

But after two more days of recuperation, I can barely get my armor on, but it's just a shelf, and it's almost impossible to pull out a knife and do it.

"It shouldn't be a big problem, after all, Jingnanhou should be heavily guarded on the way back to Beijing, and there is no possibility of any intention............

"Silence!"

Blind Bei directly stopped Liang Cheng's next words.

"Why did you become so superstitious?" Liang Cheng said.

"What nonsense others say, I won't take it to heart, but what kind of identity do you have?

The gypsy witch with the crystal ball has to call you grandpa. ”

"I want to go along." Liang Cheng said.

"Sensei, you go, who cares about the barbarians in this fortress?" Blind North once again vetoed Liang Cheng's words.

"What about me?" Fan Li pointed to his face.

"At home, someone has to chop firewood, otherwise it won't be enough to boil the bath water." The blind man Bei also rejected Fan Li.

"Oh, good." Fan Li nodded, feeling that what the blind man said made sense.

In fact, it's good that Fan Li, the iron Hanhan, is in charge, once no one is in charge, it is easy to get into trouble, and he can scare several other demon kings at home.

Ah Ming, who was standing on the side, had a subtle and elegant smile on his face.

He and Siniang will go to the capital with the lord this time, to tell the truth, there is really not much that he and Siniang need to do, since the lord was called into his personal guard by Jingnanhou, there is a high probability that the food and accommodation are not with the two of them, the reason why they go together is to leave a person who can be called in case of something.

Of course, the biggest advantage of this is that if something really happens, he and Siniang can still do something in the capital, at the very least, they can be psychologically prepared.

Unlike the four who stayed in Castle, they had to think about whether they would die violently while eating, or when sleeping, or when going to the toilet.

After experiencing several dangers, the demon kings already have a psychological shadow about the sudden death.

"So, you still haven't told the Lord about the fact that the recovery of our strength is linked to the Lord's strength?"

The blind man shook his head and said, "Wait a little longer, when the Lord comes back from the capital, this time the matter should be very important, or don't let the Lord be distracted." ”

Ah Ming smiled "hehe",

Road:

"You asked Ah Cheng to set up a flag, but you have already set up a second time, and you are in the movie, just wait for him to come back, I will confess to her a way, and I basically can't wait to come back."

"Negative is positive." Blind North said shamelessly.

You are blind, and you have a reason for what you say.

"Okay, Siniang and the Lord have come out, you can go with you."

When Ah Ming heard this, he made a Western-style salute to the blind man and others very gentlemanly.

Road:

"Goodbye, then."

………

The last time I took a carriage to Nanwang City, this time I rode a horse, in the winter in the morning, although the sun was shining, the temperature was still very low, but when I arrived at Nanwang City, Zheng Fan was already sweating, and this body was still very empty.

At the gate of the city, Zheng Fan separated from Siniang and Ah Ming, and entered the city alone and entered the house where the Marquis of Jingnan lived.

Not long after the briefing, Zheng Fan saw Du Juan coming over, with two maids behind him, and the maids were holding a set of Jingnan military armor in their hands.

Yan Guo is still dark, but the ordnance of each local army has its own characteristics, not to mention the details, just in terms of feeling, the armor of the Zhenbei Army looks dull, as if it has been beaten by the desert sand.

The armor of the Jingnan Army is brighter, more vigorous and ornamental, but because of this, it lacks a real precipitation of evil energy.

"Master Zheng should go take a shower and change clothes first."

"Hmm......"

Zheng Fan was stunned for a moment, even if he changed his military uniform, this was a reasonable thing, but he still had to take a bath?

Does the Jingnan Army love cleanliness so much?

But follow the customs, besides, Zheng Fan also likes to take a bath.

It's just that taking a bath at home, there are Siniang waiting to wash, and occasionally come to a bubble bath to dredge up your muscles and bones.

In the Hou Mansion, the subordinates only helped you get hot water, and you have to wash it yourself.

After taking a bath and changing out his armor, Zheng Fan found that the armor soldiers in the Hou Mansion were leaving the mansion in a neat queue, obviously about to set off.

Zheng Fan wanted to ask Hou Ye's personal guards where they were, and he had to report, but who knew that he was just about to pull people when he heard footsteps behind him, and turned his head to see that it was still a cuckoo.

"Lord Zheng, let's get into the carriage of the Hou Ye."

"............" Zheng Fan.

After taking a bath, changing clothes, and getting into Hou Ye's carriage, Rao is Zheng Fan thought that he was normal, and he also felt that Hou Ye was normal, but he still had a strange feeling.

But in the end, Zheng Fan still got into the carriage, if there is a carriage to sit in or take a carriage, his current body bones can't help the bumps of a few days.

The carriage was the same as last time, but this time there was no brazier in the carriage, but instead there was a bookcase, and there were many folds on it.

After Zheng Fan got into the carriage, Jing Nanhou didn't look up, just focused on the matter at hand.

After a while, the cuckoo also got into the carriage, sat on the side of Jingnanhou, and accompanied Jingnanhou to deal with the excerpts.

It was good that no one greeted Zheng Fan, and Zheng Fan did not stay on his knees stupidly, but faced the outside of the carriage, leaned against the wall of the carriage, squinted, and began to nap.

It's just that, as the march progressed, napping gradually became a very extravagant thing.

From time to time, a knight would come over by the carriage, and the cuckoo would hand out the processed folds, or pick up the newly delivered folds.

This carriage is a completely mobile office.

Du Juan didn't let himself help, so Zheng Fan didn't take the initiative to do anything, and continued to stick to the car wall as his "door god".

After nightfall, the party began to camp, and did not choose to stay in a city.

What surprised Zheng Fan was that he not only had the treatment of rubbing the car, but also the treatment of eating together.

The food is not bad, it seems that Jingnanhou is not a sweet potato enthusiast, two stir-fried dishes, one stew.

Three pairs of bowls and chopsticks, Jingnan Hou, Du Juan plus Zheng Fan.

Eating with big people is a kind of "reward", the ancient emperor liked to use "staying for food" to show his favor, in fact, it is the same in the future generations, to be able to sit at a table to eat, for the lower person itself is a gift.

After the meal, the team continued to move forward and did not choose to rest.

There was a fire and candle in the carriage, and Jing Nanhou did not work again, but was reading a book with him.

It is not clear what the specific book is Zheng Fan, but in this world, there are also hundreds of schools of thought, as well as Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism and other cultures, but it seems that at some point in the past, this world has undergone some changes, resulting in a historical trend that Zheng Fan is not familiar with.

The cuckoo served tea beside him, and also brought some dried fruits and preserved fruits.

Jing Nanhou put down the book and said to Zheng Fan:

"Eat."

"If you go back to the Hou Ye, you don't like to eat this."

This is not modest and polite, Zheng Fan in his previous life, there are really not many young people who still like to eat this kind of fruit plate.

Jing Nanhou didn't say anything more, he continued to read the book in his left hand, and picked up two dried fruits from time to time with his right hand and put them in his mouth and chewed them slowly.

Zheng Fan felt that after he got ahead in the future, he would also let Xue San make this set of carriages for himself, sit in it and read a book, Siniang added fragrance to the red sleeves next to him, and then a few kittens were responsible for trembling below.

"If you are tired, sleep here, you have injuries on your body, and you can't stay up all night."

Well?

Sleeping in a carriage?

Since putting on the special armor of the pro-soldier guard, Zheng Fan has not gone to report to the pro-soldiers, and has been taken in the car, like an accompanying eunuch.

If you come here, you will be safe.

"Xie Hou Ye is compassionate."

Zheng Fan was no longer polite, lying on his side in the carriage, trying to make his use of space a little smaller.

I closed my eyes and began to count the sheep.

…………

This kind of day lasted for several days, and the procession marched day and night except for a short pause in the morning, noon and evening to rest.

The knights were all one man and two horses, and they slept on horseback in turns.

To be honest, Zheng Fan has only seen this scene in his own barbarians, so no matter how much you mention it, this Jingnan army has not really been tempered by war, but it must be an elite.

In the early morning of the next day, the team marched to Tiantai County, which is a county seat outside the capital.

The team stayed here for a while longer, and everyone began to wash themselves, which is basically the usual rule, no matter which team, before entering Beijing, they will stop and pick themselves up.

Zheng Fan also took a bath, at this time, he was really glad that he had taken a bath in the Hou Mansion before he set off in Nanwang City, otherwise it would be even more uncomfortable for him to not be able to take a bath for a few days.

Refreshed after taking a bath, Zheng Fan stood by the carriage and waited for the team to start again.

But I saw Jingnan Hou riding a fierce beast wearing gilded armor slowly coming,

Jing Nanhou raised the leather whip in his hand and pointed at Zheng Fan,

Asked:

"Can you ride a horse?"

"Go back to Master Hou, no problem."

Although the past few days in the carriage have been boring, the body has also recovered a lot.

Zheng Fan turned over and followed behind the Marquis of Jingnan, the team restarted, and the knights of the Jingnan Army also showed their best mental outlook.

From the city wall of the capital can be seen from afar and finally come to the city gate, halfway, there are seven waves of people and horses to come here to receive and carry out the ceremony, at the same time below the south gate of the capital, by the Ministry of Rites Shangshu for the Son of Heaven to lead a hundred officials to welcome the Marquis of Jingnan into Beijing.

Flags are displayed, forbidden troops are lined up, and there are crowds of people watching the lively people on the periphery.

For a hundred years, Zhenbei and Jingnan have been the two major Optimus Pillars in the north and south of Dayan, and they have an irreplaceable influence in the hearts of the people of Dayan.

Although the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion has steadily suppressed the Marquis of Jingnan in terms of influence, real power and even inheritance, this generation of Marquis Jingnan is the younger brother of the queen and the brother-in-law of the current saint, and his identity is unspeakably precious.

And Zheng Fan, who followed behind the Marquis of Jingnan, witnessed with his own eyes what it means to be domineering and what it means to be ...... A true honor.

According to the etiquette process, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu stepped forward to lead the horse, but was frightened by the snort of the beast and did not dare to step forward.

The Marquis of Jingnan let out a loud laugh, without giving the Ministry of Rites any face, and at the same time, with a wave of his hand, he motioned for the Jingnan army beside him to enter the city with him.

Obviously, there are still many ceremonies below that have not been completed, but Jingnanhou chose not to cooperate.

The road to Tianfu from the south gate has been cleared by the forbidden army, and the leaders have closed the road, which is a tradition since ancient times.

But Jing Nanhou deliberately let the beast under his crotch stop and beckoned behind him.

Zheng Fan immediately stepped forward and came to Jingnanhou's side.

"Hungry?"

In Tiantai County before, everyone only cared about washing themselves, but there was no food.

"If you go back to the Hou Ye, I'm hungry."

"You're coming to the capital for the first time, right?"

"Yes, Master Hou."

"Tell me what you want to eat."

"Master Hou, I heard that the roast duck in the Quande Building in the capital is the most famous."

Jing Nanhou looked at Zheng Fan with a sideways face,

Zheng Fan stretched out his tongue and licked his lips seriously.

Jingnan Hou groaned slightly,

Ordered:

"Go to the Quande Building."

…………

Quande Building is on fire again.

The last time Quandelou became famous, it was when the Marquis of Zhenbei entered Beijing and ate several ducks in one go.

This time

Jingnan Hou entered Beijing, but he did not enter Tianfu, did not enter the palace, and first entered the Quande Building to eat duck.

I believe that from now on, Quande Building will become a must-eat restaurant for outsiders after entering Beijing.

Hou Ye didn't pay a private visit, but just came from the South City Gate, and the soldiers under his command also brought it, so it was a matter of course to clear the building.

A soldier entered the Quande Building and was strictly guarded.

Zheng Fan went straight to the second floor with Jingnan Hou and sat in the box.

In fact, there is no need for a private room at all, because the entire Quande Building is now a guest in Jingnanhou.

Jingnan Hou sits, and Zheng Fan stands.

The guys in Quande House served tea and some hors d'oeuvres first.

Zheng Fan played the role of translator:

"Go down and urge, hurry up and serve the food, don't make Hou Ye wait for a long time!"

"The villain knows, the villain knows."

The guy was so frightened by Zheng Fan that his legs trembled,

"Roast duck is coming!!!"

A young man wearing a plain robe and an apron tied around his waist approached with roast duck.

Zheng Fan didn't pay attention at first, but after taking a few more looks, his eyes immediately widened, who is this not the sixth prince?

Obviously, the Marquis of Jingnan also recognized the six princes.

But he is the same generation as Emperor Yan, unless the prince of the East Palace has the respect of the prince to rely on, the rest of the princes should actually serve him tea and water.

And even if the second prince enters the East Palace in the future, he will not dare to take it in front of his uncle with real power.

"Uncle, I'm sorry for you, the duck has actually been good for a long time, but this duck has taken a lot of effort from my nephew.

This duck, the choice of ducks, the control of the fireplace, pickling, heat, etc., are all pre-lessons, in fact, there is the most important part, that is, the duck after the baking.

Others, nephew don't worry, this is your nephew's own piece, you can taste it. ”

Jing Nanhou nodded, and put a piece of duck meat in his mouth with chopsticks.

In ancient times, the mother was respected, and the children of the concubine had to call the father's wife as the mother.

Jingnanhou is the younger brother of the queen's mother, and the queen's mother is naturally the mother-in-law of the princes, so, nominally, Jingnanhou is the uncle of all the princes.

It's just that except for the second prince, the other princes saw Jingnanhou and shouted "Jingnanhou" respectfully and respectfully instead of uncle, because they wanted face.

"Uncle, the taste is okay, right? Hehe, thank you uncle for appreciating the face to the nephew to support the signboard of this store, this is the Qianguo Wuchuan peach blossom brew, as the saying goes, the wine of Wuchuan opens the ink of Hengzhou, you use this to relieve the greasy.

Of course, uncle, you should be interested, this ink nephew in Hengzhou is also ready, and the nephew is looking forward to you leaving a ink treasure for your nephew's small shop. ”

"Li Liangting ate duck here with you, did you leave a word?"

Jing Nanhou asked.

"Alas, uncle, don't mention it, the old man of Zhenbei Hou Ye came to me and ate five ducks in one go, and the shopkeeper in the store went up with a shy face and begged for a word, but the old man of Zhenbei Hou Ye directly took my good Shangjing paper to wipe his hands, and scolded me for the paper in the store is too hard and can't be cleaned."

"Huh."

"Uncle, you eat first, there will be a duck rack soup later, it's cold this day, my nephew asked them to serve it later, this is a tortilla, baked in the stove, the taste is crispy, you can also taste it."

"I have a heart."

"Isn't it right for this nephew to be filial to his uncle, so that you can eat and drink warmly, this is the nephew's duty."

As he spoke, the six princes finally straightened up and said to the circle of armor soldiers around him:

"Come two people, go to the back kitchen with me to bring ducks out, brothers come all the way from the south, you have to taste the taste of our Quande Building."

Jing Nanhou picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and nodded.

Zheng Fan and the other two guards followed the six princes downstairs to the back kitchen, and the two soldiers went out to divide them with five or six roast ducks wrapped in lotus leaves, while Zheng Fan stayed.

The sixth prince turned around, looked at Zheng Fan, and looked up and down carefully.

"What's wrong?" Zheng Fan asked.

"It's brewing emotions to buy people's hearts."

"Oh, you go on."

Shaoqing,

The eyes of the six princes suddenly flashed with crystals,

Opening:

"My brother, why are you so thin and haggard like this, this can make the lonely ...... distressed"

"My good brother!"

"............" the Six Princes.

"Zheng Fan, I said, you walked around the south here, why do you feel that you haven't changed at all?"

Zheng Fan stretched out his hand to dust off the ashes of the six princes' hair,

Road:

"Did you really roast the duck yourself?"

"Isn't it, it's already early in the morning."

"Then you and Jingnanhou are really close enough."

"That's not it, I'm close to Jingnanhou since I was a child."

"yes, what kind of closeness method?"

"He led the army to slaughter my grandfather's entire family, does it count?"