Mrs. Ying sighed: "It's a pity! ”

He Lingchuan crossed his arms and shook his head: "There is no end to goodness, this is very good." ”

He knew exactly what the level of the kite army was. He Chunhua's main force on the southward journey this time, except for the backbone he brought back from Xiazhou, the other levels were uneven, and it was the first time to cooperate, it stands to reason that it would be good not to collapse, and the result was that he could march in a hurry and win the battle......

I don't know how much effort He Chunhua spent in exchange for this winning blow.

It would be a miracle for such a team to march from the north to the south and reach its destination within seven days, let alone immediately enter the battle.

His dad is still talented.

Adapt measures to local conditions, time conditions, and people...... The difficulty of these three is progressive. And He Chunhua successfully adapted himself to the conditions.

It is much more difficult to lead that team to victory than to lead the Gale Army.

Under the premise of a big victory for the main force, it is not good to blame some rebel remnants.

"The crowd is not to be worried." He Yue explained to his mother with a smile, "This kind of rebel army is a rabble, and after a few victories, you can still have the same hatred for the enemy, and if you eat a big defeat, you will be scattered, and it will be difficult to rise again." There are only 800 people left under Tan Xian's command, even if he can't clean up for a while, as long as his father governs well in Juezhou, it will be difficult for him to make trouble again. ”

Not to mention how He Chunhua himself is, his level of governance is still obvious to all.

He asked the messenger again: "Have you given good news to the palace?" ”

"The general sent someone else to report."

"Yay. So what's next for the father? ”

"The general will divide his troops to Takikawa to continue to suppress the rebellion, and the forbidden foreign army in the main force will return north on its own, and the rest will temporarily stay in Jizhou to recuperate." The messenger replied, "The general plans to govern in Juzhou for ten days, and then go west, and tell the eldest young master that he can go." ”

Mrs. Ying and He Yue looked at He Lingchuan together: "To the west?" Where to? ”

"Acceptance of the Red Cliff Trade Road." He Lingchuan told the truth, "The Hongya Commercial Road is also a mortgage. I signed the loan in advance, but I still have to take the Rongshan people on a trip. ”

Of course, he only told part of the truth.

The He family ushered in great news, and Mrs. Ying was also generous, rewarded the reporter with a generous reward, and then asked Steward Wu to take him down to rest.

The He brothers went for a walk in the garden after dinner, unusually, and were speechless for a long time.

He Lingchuan casually picked a handful of woody flowers and inserted them on He Yue's clothes: "Why don't you speak?" ”

Both men and women have the habit of wearing hairpins and flowers.

"Big brother, what happened between you and your father?"

Seeing that this kid was worried, He Lingchuan said strangely: "Why do you say this? ”

"I'm not a child, how can I not see it?" He Yue said with a straight face, "When you come back this time, there is obviously something strange between your father and you. ”

Among the two sons, only He Yue was loved and cared for wholeheartedly by his parents. The original body has always been quite complaining about this, but He Lingchuan's heart was like water, patted him on the shoulder and said: "The important affairs of the family and the country are important, and everything else doesn't matter." You don't have to think about it, it's all right. ”

He Yue was displeased: "My father also replied to me, 'Everything is fine', do you think it's strange?" ”

He Lingchuan smiled: "That means everything is fine, what are you worried about?" A few gags take the topic off.

At the fork in the road, he waved to He Yue and went back to his yard.

He Yue looked at his back with a worried face.

My father just won the battle, and it is clear that it is a great joy for the country and the family, why does he feel that this family is getting worse and worse?

He couldn't see the clue about what was going on, and it was useless to be in a hurry.

He Lingchuan returned to his residence, said hello to Qiu Hu, and went to the yard to practice marksmanship for a while.

After practicing for less than an hour, there was a sound of flapping wings in the sky.

He looked up and saw that there was a demoiselle crane parked on the peach tree, turned his head sideways and asked him, "He Lingchuan?" ”

This big bird has a black head, red eyes, and white eyebrows, and he looks very eyely, which he shouldn't have recognized before.

"You are?"

"I'm coming from the west to deliver a letter to someone surnamed Liu." Demoiselle Crane didn't talk nonsense to him, "Are you He Lingchuan?" ”

"Yes." He Lingchuan stretched out his hand to it, "What about the letter?" ”

"How do you prove that you are He Lingchuan?" Demoiselle Crane is very dedicated.

"How do you prove that I'm me?" Is there a problem of the century here? "Give me a hint?"

"The surname Liu asked you, what did he put in the secret storage of Hongyan Tower?"

"......" is really a very personal question that only He Lingchuan can answer, thanks to his good memory, he finally had an impression after thinking about it for a long time, "Two belly pockets." He once had a good friend ...... that he never for."

"That's right!" Demoiselle Crane didn't bother to listen to boring human stories, and the code words were right, so he gave the things out, "Your letter, put it away!" ”

Sure enough, it handed He Lingchuan a letter.

Although it was crumpled and had two fluffs sticky, the seal was intact.

"It's hard to save!" The crane said, "It's raining on the road all the time. ”

"It's hard work, how about delivering a letter for me on the way back?" He Lingchuan knew that this crane was good at long-distance flight, and thousands of miles was a piece of cake for it.

But now it's exhausted and keeps its mouth open.

"Okay, fifty taels of silver, eighty catties of good little whitebait, alive! But I have to rest now. ”

It's not expensive, the monster is honest: "Okay, how about I give you a chicken meal first?" ”

"Huh?" There's a free meal to eat? Demoiselle Crane nodded, "Yes, yes!" ”

He Lingchuan beckoned Qiu Hu over: "Help entertain this friend who came from afar, and ask him to go to the pond in our courtyard first." ”

The squirrel on Qiu Hu's shoulder saw the demoiselle crane and slipped into his arms with a sigh.

He Lingchuan sighed.

It's strange that Squirrel Little Joe actually likes Qiu Hu more than him.

Next, Qiu Hu took the crane demon to drink water and eat.

He Fu now has three beautiful large gardens, with lakes and ponds, and the sound of frogs can be heard on Mayday.

He Lingchuan suspected that they were actually shouting and scolding, because it was too noisy at night. In particular, a group of frogs chirped under the window, which was no different from thunder, and made people unable to sleep at night.

Mrs. Ying complained several times, and also organized people to hunt frogs to reduce noise, but unfortunately the effect was not ideal.

The crane demon wandered by the lake, as if standing in a cafeteria, east and west, whether it was insects, frogs, loaches or snails, they all ate happily.

It's not partial, and these are all its favorites.

When the natural predators came, the noise in the pond suddenly decreased, and the frogs jumped back and forth in danger.

During the feasting of the demoiselle crane, He Lingchuan also opened the envelope.

Liu Baobao of the Liu Ji Chamber of Commerce in Heishui City said in the letter that the Panlong Desert is frequent.

The desert, which has been dry for hundreds of years, cannot turn into green fields after a few spring rains, but grass or small oases begin to grow on the shady side of the huge sand dunes.

(End of chapter)