Keep the Sword Saint and continue to treat each other with courtesy, for a hope, after all, it is a terrifying existence that once opened the realm and ascended to the second grade, a person who can create miracles, should be very familiar with miracles, right?

Even if it really doesn't work, it's not a big problem to raise one.

And, to be honest, the cost of raising a sword master is much less than raising yourself.

After coming to this world, as a former comic book author, Zheng Fan himself feels like a supporting role in a comic book looking at the protagonist.

They are all like a hanging life.

As for himself, if he didn't have the support of the Seven Demon Kings, he wouldn't be able to get to where he is today.

And the law that every charge must have an accident,

Let General Zheng also recognize the reality that he is not a "chosen one".

In fact, most of the people who finally achieved great things in history were very capable characters, such as Sima Yi.

General Zheng really thought about it, work hard to exercise his body, and often make up for his body, if he can't knock down the three mountains that are pressing on his head,

Then get through them!

"Don't think about anything else, by the way, it won't be long before the people in Shengle City will probably move over, we will be here to allocate houses and jobs, and that one will also come, don't worry."

That woman will definitely come, she is a woman's family, for the sake of the children, for the sake of livelihood, and she will definitely come.

"I'm already a wasted person, what are I delaying people to do?"

"Yes, it's time to test your vision."

Out of the professional instinct of his previous life, Zheng Fan felt that such a plot was good-looking, although it was bloody.

"What's the point of taking me, a waste person, testing others, either it hurts me or her, it's not easy for her."

"You're such a nice guy."

Zheng Fan sighed and gave the Sword Master a good person card.

"No, I'm just atoning for my actions."

"Don't be so negative, at least, the sword maid is still waiting for you to continue to tutor, twenty years later, it will be a good story to let another female sword saint appear in this world."

"Then don't you know that after she has achieved cultivation, the first person she wants to kill is actually you."

The second sword of Qianguo, that is, the master of the sword maid, was killed by your General Zheng's order to shoot with arrows.

"Isn't it too early for her to grow up?"

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Your brother died at my hands, so I'm still talking to you here?"

Juggernaut's eyes narrowed,

Road:

"Yes."

"In the future, I'll leave it to the future, don't think too much, take care of your body."

Zheng Fan left the house, walked outside, and stretched.

He doesn't like the feeling of being arranged, and someone else's words can determine his fate.

This feeling of not being in control of your life is really bad.

But it is undeniable that the last words of Jing Nanhou made him very moved.

If you can gain a foothold in the Snow Customs, you can make this a feudal town of your own.

While telling the story of "Uncle Savage's Cabin" to the savages on the snowfield,

While beating or indulging in the state of Chu again,

To a certain extent, he has every chance to develop into a force similar to that of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion at the beginning.

Tian Wujing said that it is dangerous here, which means that the town can be coerced to resist the imperial court.

It's really torn face,

It's a big deal to let the savages enter the customs again,

It's a big deal to go south to bring the Chu people in,

Zheng Fan really didn't want to do this,

But if it's really urgent,

He is not Li Liangting, nor is he Tian Wujing,

It's really not okay for Lao Tzu to flip the table,

Come on

Hurt each other!

"Hoo ........."

Take a long sigh of relief,

General Zheng immediately adjusted his mentality, and immediately became full of vitality for the future and the cause that needs to be struggled!

When Zheng Fan came out, he knew that Ah Ming had already led more than 20 horsemen out of the city and rushed to Shengle.

Of course, Zheng Fan would not be moved by Ah Ming's initiative to work, he knew that this was Ah Ming's private collection of fine wine in Shengle City, and he was not even willing to delay for a moment.

In fact

And one more thing,

But Ah Ming didn't say,

Others don't know either,

That was previously arranged in General Zheng's house,

People also dressed up, and the little young woman who washed the white was actually arranged by Ah Ming.

If you don't flash people at this time, will it be possible to stay until tonight to settle the account?

In the end, he is a proud vampire, but he wants to move his fingers to cater to the master, and he messes up, so he naturally has to go out to avoid the limelight first.

Outside the city, Liang Cheng was busy working, and since Tian Wujing had dinner with him and had already talked, he didn't bother to visit again.

Because Zheng Fan knows that Tian Wujing is not the kind of person who likes to talk about cards and false etiquette.

Then Zheng Fan suddenly found himself encountering a very embarrassing thing,

That's right now,

There is nothing to do.

Although I'm also used to this kind of waste life that eats and waits for death to rely on the demon king for everything,

But suddenly, I feel a little empty.

General Zheng returned to his house, and when it was empty, he liked to sleep, which was the best way to deal with emptiness.

As a result, when he returned to the house, Zheng Fan suddenly found that the young woman was sitting in the hall with the child in her arms.

"Your Excellency, you're back."

"You ........."

Zheng Fan walked into the hall and sat down on a chair.

The woman put the child on the chair next to her, and then knelt at Zheng Fan's feet and helped Zheng Fan take off his boots.

Zheng Fan did not refuse.

"My lord, the water is boiled, and the concubine will wait for you to wash your feet."

Zheng Fan nodded.

Shaoqing,

The woman brought a wooden basin and tested the temperature of the water with her own hands, then she lifted Zheng Fan's feet and put them into the basin and began to wipe them carefully.

Zheng Fan made a gesture and was about to lean forward, reaching out to pick up the woman's chin and make her look up;

Who would have thought that as soon as she was preparing for the action, the woman raised her head by herself.

There is a mole on the corner of the woman's mouth, but it is more charming and mature.

"Good work."

Zheng Fan said.

"Thanks to the rescue of my lord, my mother and daughter lived, the concubine has nothing to repay, but the adult needs, the concubine should do everything."

In general martial arts,

If you save a woman,

If you are ugly, it is to repay the kindness of the young man by being a cow and a horse in the next life!

If you are handsome, it is a concubine who is willing to promise each other.

Of course

This sister,

She's not a heroine, and she doesn't have much choice.

Not to mention that when the savages attacked the city before, even if the war was calmed down, she was a widow with a broken family and a child, and how to survive with the child was also an extremely difficult matter.

And in this era, there is not so much hypocrisy.

Food and clothing are enough to know hypocrisy,

When survival is difficult, everyone will only choose to be pragmatic.

"Again, I have ...... I have a wife. ”

General Zheng said.

The woman was slightly stunned,

This is said in the future life, which means that I have a wife, you and I can only have fun, or you can be my junior!

But here, in the context of the times when it is normal for this man to have three wives and four concubines, it means - I am afraid of guilt, master!

The woman smiled,

She never thought of it,

General Zheng, who can do such a great thing and command so many armor soldiers,

I will be afraid of guilt.

Zheng Fan's heart was suddenly moved.

At present, there are actually a lot of people who can hold on to beauty, but there are really very few people who can hold it in their hearts.

Unless it's like Ah Ming and Liang Cheng,

But they're cold-blooded!

And when this woman washes her feet, she will also scratch it by the way.

"As a concubine, I don't expect fame, nor do I dare to expect extravagance, I just want the opportunity to repay the general's kindness."

Speaking from the heart,

Is Siniang considered a tigress?

In fact, Siniang has been pampering Zheng Fan to accept the little ladies she personally trained, but Zheng Fan has been unmoved.

On the one hand, General Zheng is really not interested in Lori or something;

On the other hand, as General Zheng, who once wrote the comic "Feng Siniang", also knows Siniang's character design, she likes to punish the negative heart for the woman she meets, so will things change in herself?

It's possible......

But General Zheng didn't dare to gamble.

At the beginning, he was stupid to devote himself to the design of Siniang's means of torturing the negative heart.

Now I wonder if I was in the paste.

"By the way, you still have milk, right?"

Zheng Fan asked.

The woman was stunned for a moment,

Turning his head to look outside the hall, he saw that the door of the house was closed.

After a moment's hesitation, she began to untie her clothes.

"Wear it back."

Zheng Fan said a little roughly.

The woman stopped.

"I don't like to say my words a second time."

The woman puts her clothes on.

"I have a child, and he is still young, and when he comes after a while, you can be his nurse."

"Thank you, my lord, my lord's kindness, and the slave and maid will remember it."

The woman knelt down in front of Zheng Fan and kowtowed.

She knew that this was what she meant to take her in.

In this chaotic world, being able to get a place to live is enough to make them grateful.

"Get up, by the way, you haven't asked yet, what's your name?"

"The slave maid's name is Yinyue, the husband's surname is Hou, the family's surname is Ke, and the adult can be called the slave and maid Ke's."

"......" Zheng Fan.

……

Outside the Snow Pass, the Yan army's military operations were still finished, and groups of savage prisoners of war were tied up and handed over by the Sheng Le army.

In the handsome tent that has just been built,

Jing Nanhou sat alone in it,

In his hands,

Clutching a red belly pocket.

If you look closely, you can find that the stitches of this belly pocket are very rough, and the tiger embroidered on it is really a bit too tiger-headed.

Jing Nanhou just sat there, motionless.

The soldiers outside were instructed in advance to stop some generals who wanted to report the matter and let them make their own decisions.

The war is over, and there is nothing important left.

Looking at the belly pocket in his hand,

Jing Nanhou's calm eyes revealed a trace of remembrance.

"Very healthy ......"

"Very strong......

"Very active......

"Also, naughty ......"

Hou Ye whispered to himself,

The corners of his mouth began to slowly show a curvature, as if he was smiling;

But in the depths of his eyes,

still

Gradual reddening.