Xu Hui came to his senses completely late at night two days later, the scar on the back of his head was still very painful, Xu was a little injured to the cerebellum, and he felt that his limbs were not so obedient "It seems that the fusion of memories has not left any sequelae, alas, I can't go back, it is estimated that my original body was not scorched by lightning and was cremated, poor my parents, my son can't send your two old people to the end, and how should the parents of this life face it?" Xu Hui lay on the bed and looked up at the roof, thinking to himself. Through the memories of this life, Xu Hui learned that in this family, parents are standard strict fathers and mothers, and the former owner of this body has a deep fear of his father, and is close and dependent on his mother.

"Squeak" The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged woman dressed in satin clothes walked into the house accompanied by two maids. When the woman first entered the house, her face was full of sorrow, and her eyes were slightly red and swollen, apparently she had just cried. When she got closer, she found that her son had opened his eyes and looked at her, and suddenly there was a smile in his eyebrows, and he sat on the edge of the bed and held Xu Hui's hand.

"Gorou, my son, you finally woke up, Doctor Fang said that if you can't wake up in the past few days...... Whining. Xu Li's tears fell again, "Your two brothers didn't live past the age of ten, I thought you were sixteen, you should be fine, but I didn't expect ...... If you can't wake up, your mother's will go with you, Gorou, you can say a word to your mother. ”

"Mother, I'm fine, but I'm sore and can't use my strength, it's okay, but my mother is worried." Perhaps it was the memory of the previous owner that affected the lack of obscurity in this mother's cry, "Alas, pity the hearts of parents all over the world." ”

The sound of "coo" sounded, Xu Hui glanced at his mother embarrassedly, Xu Li covered his mouth and chuckled, "It's because of my mother's negligence, Ying'er informed Mother Liu to cook some porridge for Wulang." "Yes, ma'am."

Liu's mother is Xu Hui's dog-legged Liu Er's mother, and her cooking skills are a must.

"Comfortable." A bowl of gruel went down to the stomach, barely padding the hunger, but the warmth made the whole body comfortable.

"Mother, another bowl."

"Wulang, don't worry, Doctor Fang said, if you haven't eaten for a long time, you must not eat more when you wake up, and then let Ying'er feed you a bowl after an hour, and let Mother Liu warm the porridge for you, you can rest for a while." Seeing that his son was still yelling, Xu Li said softly with benefits in his eyes, and then closed the door and went out.

Continuing to look up at the roof, in a drowsy state, Xu Hui fell asleep again. After more than ten days like this, Xu Hui was already able to walk around on the ground, but his head was still wrapped in sackcloth.

In these more than ten days, Xu Hui sorted out his thoughts, there are still three years for the Jin army to go south, Zhending Mansion as the gateway to Kaifeng is the first to bear the brunt, the iron cavalry of the Jin army is not a joke, the iron floating slaughter, the abduction horse is extremely strong, and the Jurchens are notorious, brutal and abnormal, and they can save their lives without a certain amount of preparation.

Speaking of preparations, through the sorting of memories, Xu Hui felt a little relieved, the nature of this life daddy generals, to the Shi is still idle, the farming season is always organized Xujiabao villagers drills, although there is no strong weapons and equipment, but most of the villagers are brave, and disciplined, as long as you get a weapon in case of war, Xujiabao is not a problem to recruit five hundred soldiers who can fight, among which the thirty Ding of Xufu is the elite of the former Western Army.

This has some self-preservation power, just to fight, only soldiers are not enough, but also money and food, because the father Xu Zhong has a wide range of friends, willing to give, over the years scattered a lot of property, the family is really not rich. Xu Hui had no clue about how to make money and store grain, although he was proficient in the historical context and had the advantage of foresight, but it was not easy to integrate modern knowledge into ancient times, which required a general understanding of the productive forces of the Song Dynasty.

"I can only wait for my health to get better, and then determine how to make a fortune from open source." Xu Hui muttered to himself.

"Yanai, the master has returned home, please come over." I don't know when Liu Er came to the courtyard and saluted Xu Hui.

Daddy came back, memory told Xu Hui, before Xu Hui saw his father like a mouse seeing a cat, basically hiding away, because Xu Zhong is really a strict father, and since he was a child, he has practiced Xu Hui all day long, and he has been bruised all over his body, and even forced Xu Hui to read, Xu Hui is even more miserable when he sees the big word, and if there is a bad pool, corporal punishment is indispensable, I have to say that Xu Hui is 16 years old at this time, and his height still reaches 1.74 meters, which is taller than 29 years old in his previous life, and although he looks thin on the outside, he has a lot of strength, and he has soaked in Xu Chong's family medicine bath since he was a child. It is really a good body, especially the ability to resist blows. It's just that although Li Chong is strict, he is relatively open-minded, as long as Xu Hui causes trouble outside, as long as he doesn't play too much, he is a teenager and rarely punished severely, who hasn't been young? This also caused Xu Hui to be arrogant and domineering outside and cautious at home.

But at this time, Xu Hui wanted to see this father, so he walked in front and came to the front hall.

"Gorou, are you well?" Xu Chong sat in the hall and asked as he tasted tea.

"Alright, Daddy." Xu Hui looked up and observed Xu Chong, with a rough appearance, a square face, a high nose, a big mouth, and big ears, a standard blessed appearance, but his eyes were like swords, his eyes were shining, and his figure was not high, but he was very strong.

"Since it's good, don't throw it away when you study and practice martial arts, and insist on it every day."

"Yes."

"This trip to visit friends, more than February, have you completed your studies?"

If this is the previous Xu Hui, at this time he has begun to be weak, but now he has a little confidence, thanks to the fact that he had a very bookish father in his previous life, he has a rich collection of books at home, and he has studied carefully in his spare time, not to mention that he is completely proficient in the subset of scriptures and history, but Xu Chonglin told Xu Hui to study "University" when he went out, and this Xu Hui can still be captured. So he replied, "Daddy, it's almost done." ”

"Huh?" Xu Zhong was a little surprised, obviously he didn't expect this baby son to answer so confidently, "Okay, I'll test you, from the Son of Heaven to the common people, all of them are based on self-cultivation." Those who are chaotic and end up in the end will not be able to do so. What is thick is thin, and what is thin is thick, and there is no such thing! Why? ”

"From the kings of the country to the common people, everyone must take the cultivation of character as the foundation. If this root is disturbed, it is impossible for the family, the clan, the country, and the world to be governed well. It's also impossible to put the cart before the horse and try to do things well, regardless of priorities! ”

"Yes, Goro, it seems that you have finally grown up, and I want my Xu family to follow the way of the imperial examination, but I have always been a family heirloom, and I must not learn without learning. I'm not too worried about your martial arts. Xu Chongfu praised.

Indeed, Xu Hui's family heirloom dragon lance has learned seventy percent of the fire, and the growth of the remaining body strength and his own understanding are more crucial.

"You are also about to be crowned, serving your father before the army, and among your colleagues, you have a deep relationship with Yan Yi and Yan Wencai, who is now the general judge of Zhending Mansion, and set up a family for her children, her youngest daughter Yan Ru is fourteen years old, and her father plans to take you to Zhending Mansion to visit Yan Tongcai next month."

"Daddy, Daddy, who are you talking about? Yan Ru? Xu Hui had a premonition that a storm was coming.