Summoned all the people stationed in southern Xinjiang, Mian Si and a dozen people, under the reluctance of the mother of the housekeeper of the Red Mansion, got into the carriage and went out of the city.

In southern Xinjiang, their original appearance was all familiar faces, so that others could see that they were not like that after all.

So at that time, they came to the Red Mansion to temporarily stay and hide, and they all used fake appearances and identities.

At this time, if you want to change back to your original self, you naturally have to find a no-man's place and not attract attention.

Although it was already dark and the gates were about to be closed, it was not difficult for them to cross the walls without anyone noticing.

"Later, you take the whimper with you."

"When I went out of the city, and saw that they had all returned, I summoned those who had come with me and inquired with them, and found out what news they had found in the past few days."

"Especially over there in the Chengguo Mansion, it's all about the details."

"I'll summon you later, and you can leave the whining outside the city and let him forage for food on his own."

"It's big, and it doesn't look like an ordinary hunting dog, and it's too eye-catching for you to take with you."

After explaining what happened to the tea falcon, she was screaming, and followed him, Yu Yan flashed into the alley, changed her appearance and dress again, and went straight to the direction of the Duke of Wei.

In the letter, Liu Qingxin specially mentioned to her the current situation of the Wei State Mansion.

Since their "old rival" is looking for the Chengguo Mansion to be the backstage, then for them, the Wei Mansion is undoubtedly the most suitable choice for their help.

After all, it has been many years since the two governments turned against each other.

For the existence of the public government, for the sake of interests, you can not save face, the matter of competing for power, and the matter related to the gain or loss of the government, is always more important than who you are with, and whether the identity of the person who cooperates is ugly.

Besides, it is far more valuable to become good friends with the Celestial Gate than to get close to their "old rivals" whose forces are only outside southern Xinjiang.

Although, it is impossible for the Celestial Gate to slaughter a country's mansion for money, this kind of business will lead to the destruction of the sect.

But for example, to their opponents, a certain concubine or concubine of the Chengguo Mansion, to make them miss the promotion, but they are able to catch it.

Chengguo Gong Zhu Xizhong is already old.

If someone succeeds in this kind of thing, it must be meritorious before it can be mentioned to "the one above".

He couldn't afford to wait.

The Chengguo Mansion can't afford to wait.

Just like the current Duke of Wei, Xu Bangrui, who had no patience to continue waiting, had to give up the sister-in-law he valued the most, and handed over the military affairs of southern Xinjiang to his other son-in-law.

If Zhu Xizhong, the Duke of Chengguo, had to send his eldest son, Zhu Shitai's waste dim sum, to Southern Xinjiang and the Duke of Wei, he could win back a game here, and with only a little effort, he could regain the losses over the years, and he would be equal in terms of military power.

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The mansion of the Duke of Wei in southern Xinjiang is different from the glorious and domineering mansion of the Duke of Chengguo in southern Xinjiang.

This mansion in the Wei Mansion is more like a Jiangnan native, graceful and elegant.

It is a three-entry courtyard, more than many, the mansions of officials and businessmen in southern Xinjiang, it is still a little smaller, but the scenery in the meantime is a step by step, beautiful.

The person who was sent to garrison here, a general from the Wei State Mansion, was a middle-aged man who was one year older than Xu Weikang.

The arms are thick and the waist is round, and at a glance, people will instinctively feel that he is a reckless man who only practices martial arts and is not good at strategy.

He was sitting cross-legged under a tree, holding a tattered book in his hand, and his sword eyebrows were tightened.

Perhaps because of his strong body, the weather was much colder than in previous years, and it didn't seem to have affected him at all.

But the book he held in his hand was more like he had an enmity with him.

"There's a letter from Yanjing, Fourth Young Master."

The one who spoke was a little maid with a double bun, looking at the figure, it should be a person who had practiced martial arts, but it was inconvenient to judge how many realms there were.

In her hand, she pinched a red letter.

This is the sign of the Duke of Wei, the most urgent letter.

"My father wrote it?"

Putting down the dilapidated book in his hand, the middle-aged man raised his head and looked at the little maid who was rushing towards her, and his smile instinctively brought two naïve.

"It's Guogong's handwriting, Fourth Young Master."

"Just now, before the city gate was closed, I quickly whipped it over."

Ran to the middle-aged man's side and handed the letter in his hand to him, the little maid reached out a little panting, slapped away the middle-aged man's salty pig hand that wanted to take advantage of him, and gave him a roll of the eyes by the way.

"In broad daylight, the fourth young master doesn't know the inspection like this, if it is passed to Yanjing, he should be blamed by the Guogong again!"

"Afraid of what?"

"You should have been my man!"

"My father promised me that as long as I am willing to stay in southern Xinjiang, can make meritorious contributions here, and be named the general of Zhenguo, I will be allowed to marry you as a wife!"

"Now, I've saved up a few victories, and I only need to win a few more to be eligible for the canon!"

Seeing the little girl who slapped her hand away, her face was crimson, and the middle-aged man's face couldn't help but smile even more.

His wife is the daughter of other martial arts families who are the masters of Xu Bangrui, the Duke of Wei, and he chooses for him.

The two have been married for many years, although they respect each other like guests and have a few children, but the relationship is not so much love as more family-like.

But this little girl is different.

He was pleased with her.

Although she is just a middle-of-the-road family, the concubine of the Southern Xinjiang military general's family, she is not worthy of being a wife to his son-in-law, but he doesn't care.

This feeling is like what his younger brother, Xu Weikang, who has not yet degenerated into what he is now, told him many years ago.

Joy is joy.

The favorite is the desire.

There is no reluctance, no embarrassment, no improvisation.

Only when you meet the real right person, will you feel that you are willing to devote the rest of your life to the rest of your life, and you don't want her to suffer the slightest grievance, even if the grievance does not come from you, even if, in order to eliminate this grievance, you need to fight with heaven and earth.

At first, he laughed at him for being stupid, saying that there could be such a ridiculous thing in this world.

However, when the matter really came to the front, after he experienced it himself, he really understood how wasted the first half of his life was.

"Then you have to wait until you win the rest of the games."

"My sister-in-law said, marry as a wife, run as a concubine, since you want to marry me as a wife with three media and six hires, then you should strictly abide by the rules and not overstep."

The woman dressed as a little maid pursed her lower lip, stretched out her hand, and took away the tattered book in the middle-aged man's hand, and looked at the page he was looking at.

"Hurry up and read the letter, since the Duke of the Kingdom has sent someone to deliver the letter in such a hurry, then it will be accurate, there is something important to tell you, but you don't dare to delay."

"How many times have I told you, when no one is around, don't call me the fourth young master, call me by my name."

The middle-aged man protested, and the little maid tore up the red letter from her, and didn't shy away from her at all, so she looked at it.

"The third prince is going to get married."

"Yanjing's good horses are all in the hands of a little cub from Chen Guogong's Mansion."

"Father said, let's think of a way to back up a decent gift for the third prince."

After reading the letter, the middle-aged man couldn't help but look embarrassed.

Decent gift.

It is rumored that His Royal Highness the Third Prince only likes two things, a good horse and a good bow.

At this time, it is not the season for the foals to come down, and the war horses in the army are all marked and cannot be given away.

In other words, the only gift they could prepare for the third prince Zhu Lingjun was a good bow, which was a worthy shot.

A good bow needs to be made of good wood.

Moreover, a good bow maker is not just money, but can be counted.

Outside the southern Xinjiang city, there is indeed such a legendary bow maker, but it is not so easy to make it move.

"I know a way to help us solve this dilemma, Wei Zhi."

When the middle-aged man's name was called, the little girl's cheeks were a little redder than before.

But the light in her eyes was full of joy.

She likes to call him that, the person who made her fall in love at first sight, her future sweetheart.

"What's the method?"

Hearing the little maid say that there was a way to solve their difficulties, Xu Weizhi's eyes suddenly widened excitedly, and he looked at her cheeks in disbelief.

"Is it an old friend of my father-in-law?"

"Still ......"

The little maid's father has died, and there is no brother in the family, originally, she and her sister are dependent on each other.

And last summer, her sister-in-law, who had just married the son of a merchant who traveled back and forth between southern Xinjiang and Jiangnan to do the leather business, was three months pregnant.

Her sister-in-law originally planned to let her move back home to live, no longer working in the Southern Xinjiang Mansion of the Duke of Wei for the livelihood of the two of them as before, but she didn't want to be separated from Xu Weizhi, so she refused his sister-in-law's invitation, and still worked in the Southern Xinjiang Mansion of the Duke of Wei, and taught Xu Weizhi the method of commanding the army by the way.

Although Xu Weizhi, a "student", is not very talented, and his reading efficiency is ridiculously slow, she doesn't mind.

Moreover, thanks to her efforts, her student, who is not very talented, has spent three years reading "The Art of War", and recently, she is also fighting against the enemy, and she has successively learned and put it into practice.

She is confident that as long as time passes, this student of hers will become a pillar of talent!

According to the request of Xu Bangruiti, the Duke of Wei, Xu Weizhi had to be named the general of Zhenguo before he could marry her as a wife.

General Zhenguo is from the second grade.

It only takes 12 turns to be eligible for nomination.

Now, Xu Weizhi has saved seven battles, among them, there are two battles, one is to win more with less, and one is to win more with less.

Next, they only need to save five more merits.

If he is lucky enough to win another battle with fewer wins and a close match, Xu Weizhi will be able to meet the minimum standard of being crowned.

In the meantime, she will be able to marry him justifiably!