Chapter 687: Fresh (1)
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Seeing that Zhang Fengju was a little stunned, the young man laughed softly: "Ruo Shunshui heard the name and surname of Yang Wei, who is famous in Chang'an. To read the latest chapters, please lock in the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info and still don't know, isn't it like the deaf and blind man? ”
And the general's return from a hundred battles, the dust is not over, so he came to the door of the National Military Supervisor, naturally he came to see the inspector, otherwise, can it really be a few nonsense words specially born for this Qin land? “
Zhang Fengju patted his forehead, but he still looked gentle and polite, like a humble gentleman, not frizzy at all, but it didn't make people feel a little close, a very strange feeling, but it was real.
"If the general seeks the superintendent, and there is no one to guide him, I am afraid it will take a lot of effort·······"
Zhang Fengju smiled in his heart when he heard this, there have been a lot of people who have been drilling camps over the years, but he doesn't want this person to be average, but he looked down on him before, but he said: "That matter doesn't bother the two masters, you just go around with a certain one?" ”
The young man smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly, "The general is such a person, he should be close to the service, but he really can't leave······ However, there is no shortage of manpower here, and it is necessary to recruit one person to lead the way for the general, but I have to offend a sentence below, the general Huwei belongs to Hehe, if you go in like this, how many people can be the general? Shocked the prisoners, it's not beautiful, it's better to find a place first, settle the soldiers, and then bring one or two with you, is this okay? ”
It didn't take much effort, and the young man pointed to Zhou Zhou, the main gate of the National Military Supervisor, and introduced several newly settled inns, which one had the right price, which one had delicious food, which old wine was the strongest and purest, very diligent, and very skilled, until many years later, Zhang Fengju knew that this guy who looked like a virgin, but was as vicious as a snake and scorpion, actually opened an inn at home, don't look at a gentle and elegant reading seed, but it is an authentic businessman.
But that's a later story, and I won't mention it here.
The surroundings of the National Military Supervisor have changed, and there have been a lot of inns and restaurants, which are almost inseparable from later generations, and there are places where XUE students gather, and these things must be indispensable, and the National Military Supervisor has been built here for several years
There is also some fame, plus the Tiger Martial Saint Army was also established here, and the number of people has become more and more prosperous, although it is still a little thin, but it seems to have the childish behavior of the town, and there is a world of difference from the deserted appearance of the year, so it is no wonder that Zhang Fengju who returned here feels so fresh.
According to Jiang You, as the number of national military supervisors increases, there are more people visiting relatives and friends. However, there are rules in the National Military Supervisor, and idle people are not allowed to enter the prison unless necessary, so they generally stay in a nearby inn first, and then recruit people to go in to find someone to see, which has gradually become the practice of the National Military Supervisor, so where will there be fewer resting places such as inns, restaurants, and tea shops? Even if the national military supervisor himself has a post house here, where will those Chang'an merchants who make money be idle? So there will be one such place this year, and one next year, and Jiang You's father is one of these people·········
After sending away the guards, the young judge of the National Military Supervision Army beckoned a passing student and commanded in a low voice, looking at the panic on the face of the hairy boy, and when he left, the arrogant general made an exception and made a promise, saying: "If you want to serve the country in the army in the future, you will go to Tongguan to find him, and you will definitely not be disappointed." ”
Walked into the gate of the National Military Prison with two tooth soldiers, and looked back, the young man hid in the shadow of the tall stone tablet, under the cover of the tall stone tablet, it was difficult for anyone to pay attention to the person standing in the shadows, just like the golden terminal hiding in the wild grass in the northwest, only a moment of stringing up a wound, will show his most gorgeous side in the sun.
This man will not be able to ······ Zhang Fengju, who was quite emotional, secretly sighed to himself.
But soon, he also put this matter behind him, he naturally remembered what martial arts was like back then, but now the national military supervisor who was born from martial arts can no longer see the shadow of martial arts.
Entering the gate of the National Military Prison, what is displayed in front of you is a bluestone slab avenue that is enough for more than ten fart fat and strong Hexi horses to ride and ride, clear and neat, the horse's hooves step up to make a crisp clang, and knock out a cheerful sultry song in the middle of the old trees on both sides that are sparse and have a good form of trying to guard.
The national military supervisor who led the way did not respond to Zhang Fengju's story about Jiang You, but deliberately diverted the topic, pointed to the main road that stretched forward: "The general came earlier, and he went straight forward along the path, which is the unfinished lecture hall and the left and right peilou······ In the morning, I listened to my classmates talk about a polo game between the national military supervisors and the soldiers of the Tiger Martial Arts Saint Army in the west school today, if the inspector is fine, I will go to see ······. ”
Hearing this, Zhang Fengju's eyes lit up, but at this time, the daughter in his arms screamed excitedly, and pointed not far away, "Daddy, look, what's there?" Where do the gods live? ”
A few people raised their eyes to look, but there was a small hill that was not high, and looked, Zhang Fengju still vaguely remembered here, when it was still a martial arts, there should be a big flag here, as if when the army was camped, the Chinese army was inserted in the shogi general, and the late general martial arts official office was set up under the banner, when I saw it, I also felt that this general was really extraordinary, without losing the true character of a soldier, but now I only stood at the gate of the national military supervisor for a moment, and I realized that compared with the current national military supervisor, Wasn't the original martial arts like a flower child? There is nothing to talk about whether it is bold or not.
And now this is not a big hill, but it has completely changed its appearance, the tall flagpole has disappeared without a trace, replaced by a two-story building, the door faces the east, facing Cheng Enhu, the original chaotic martial arts official office around is also replaced by a forest of bamboo, the shade is more objective, under the hill, but is surrounded by green water, a small lake rippling in the microwave, there is a bridge on the lake, straight to the shore, at this time under the spring light, there are young people coming and going.
Look at the hill again, the shadow is sufficient, you can also see between the bamboo forest on the hill, there are three or two small pavilions, in the small pavilion, according to the figure of reading is faintly visible.
Chunguang Zhengnong, this scene can be included in the painting, no wonder his daughter saw it, and said the word fairy, but the only thing that makes people feel that the white bi is slightly flawed is that most of the clothes worn by the students are dark colors, which is really inconsistent with this scene.
The young man beside him smiled disapprovingly, but who couldn't feel the deep sense of pride in his smile?
"That's Wentao Pavilion, looking close, in fact, it will take some time to walk over, and the east of the martial arts strategy, are the place where our country's military supervisors store books, for the national military supervisors to enjoy at will······· If the general is free, you can go up and have a look, there are green mountains in the distance, and there is green water nearby, this scenery is rare·····"
"Good place, but here to read military books? I didn't have to be distracted to ······." It seems to refute, but it is actually Chen Zan, but Zhang Fengju was still a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect his eldest brother to have such skills, but why is his own palace so simple? Besides, I haven't seen you in the past few years, and you won't put your mind on these earth, wood, flowers and plants, right?
"Let's ······ the meal"
The voice was thick, with a strange trill, and a long tail, which made Zhang Feng get goosebumps all over his body, and the two guards next to him seemed to be on horseback, Wei was like a rock, and his general figure shook for a while, and he almost got off the horse, and the little boy Zhang E in his arms trembled his little body, and immediately covered his ears with his little hands.
The young man next to him explained curtly, "That's Aunt Sun, the chef of the second canteen in the Western genera, don't look spicy, but she makes a good dish, especially the smoked elbow, which is a must in Chang'an·····
However, Chef Lin in the first canteen is still slightly better, so ······· As soon as the meal is opened, a dragon and tiger battle will be staged·····"
As if to verify his words, a slightly shrill voice joined in the distance, playing a chorus together, and suddenly the leisurely beauty of the fairyland in front of him disappeared, Xiao Qiao, in the bamboo forest, in the building, there were figures rushing out quickly, Zhu Yin walked like a chaotic rush in one direction, seeing Zhang Fengju stunned, but the little Zhang E in his arms clapped his little hands and giggled·····
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