"Head of the house!"

"Madame...... The head of the house is back! ”

When the old slave of Taishou Mansion saw Sun Jian riding his horse back to the house, he turned around and ran into the house, and when he rushed to the outside of Mrs. Wu's courtyard, he almost stumbled a few steps and shouted loudly.

At that moment, the melancholy on Mrs. Wu's face completely disappeared, and she rushed out of the house and held the pillar on the porch, and finally showed a smile on her face: "Really?!" ”

The old slave nodded vigorously: "Really!" ”

"Not only is the head of the family back, but General Zu Mao and General Cheng Pu are ...... All the generals have returned, just now I heard the people in the city say, that it is General Zu who beheaded Wang Rui, defeated the Xiangyang soldiers, and surrendered to the Su Dynasty, and Changsha was free of war...... Mistress, where are you going! ”

Mrs. Wu couldn't listen to the next words, and rushed out of the small courtyard and rushed directly to the gate of the Taishou Mansion.

At that moment, Sun Jian was walking up the stairs of the Taishou Mansion, and said as he walked: "Tell Wen Ping that although Changsha has won, he can't come back, and give Benhou Yansha to inspect the road to Jingzhou." Seeing the scattered troops of the Xiangyang army, they immediately intercepted and killed, and before our army collected the remnants of Xiangyang for their own use and marched to Xiangyang to capture the entire Jingzhou, no one should be allowed to go back to report the news. ”

"No!"

The soldiers took the order, but Sun Ce asked beside Sun Jian, "What about the waterway?" ”

"Waterways?" Sun Jian laughed and said: "Let them go, let these people bring the news to the Cai family and the Kuai family, and then these scholars will keep the secret for us." ”

"What does my father mean is to let these remnants of Xiangyang tell the family about the bravery of Changsha Erlang?"

"Yes." Sun Jian stopped on the steps and turned around and said: "On that day, this Changsha Taishou Mansion was full of talents, but none of them could be collected for the father, today, the father wants to tie them all to the chain of interests in Jingzhou, if the Cai family and the Kuai family still want to become a Jingzhou family, and want to take advantage of our Sun family, then they have to help Lao Tzu deceive the upper and lower levels, and watch our masters be the masters in Jingzhou." ”

Turn around again, 100 steels are not as soft as fingers!

Mrs. Wu stood in front of the door, her eyes were affectionate, her face was pear blossoms with rain, and her face was haggard and thoughtful.

"Ma'am."

Sun Jian stepped forward.

The old husband and wife have been in front of them for so many years, and now that people are in front of them, Mrs. Wu lowered her head a little shyly, as if her throat and eyes were blocked by something, and she couldn't say a word.

"I heard that Mrs. took my uncompetitive Quan'er and Yi'er to the city tower to boost morale?"

In the face of questioning, Mrs. Wu's head was buried even lower, and she let out a 'hmm'.

What else does this say?

Sun Jian stretched out his dirty hand and rubbed it twice on his woman's face, and he lowered his body and picked her up.

Mrs. Wu panicked: "What are you doing, they are all watching!" ”

"Sun Ce, who dares to pick out that guy's eyes for Ben Hou!"

Sun Jian rushed into the inner courtyard with Mrs. Wu in his arms, and then a voice with a special charm sounded: "This broad daylight...... You bastard! ”

"Oh, how did you hurt in the abdomen?"

"There is no battlefield expedition without bloodshed."

"It's bleeding!"

"Didn't you just say that there is no bloodshed on the battlefield!"

"Oops~ I'm not your battlefield!"

"Right now!"

Sun Ce stood at the gate of the small courtyard, staring at Sun Quan with big eyes, and suddenly Sun Ce was startled: "It's broken." ”

Sun Quan hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Yi'er is still in the cradle!"

When the maid next to him heard this, he was about to enter the small courtyard, but Sun Ce's eyes were quick, and he grabbed his shoulder and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

The maid pointed to the small courtyard, and then pointed to Sun Ce: "It's not the eldest prince who said it, the third prince ......."

"Then you can't go in at this time to join in the fun!"

The group was full of embarrassment, turned around and walked towards the hall, as for the small courtyard, only the four words of spring breeze were left.

Half an hour.

Sun Jian walked into the hall shirtless, the white veil under his abdomen was no longer there, the wound was red, swollen and purple, and the huge hole was still oozing blood.

Sun Ce hurriedly came to his side and said, "Father, your injury ......."

"It's fine." Sun Jian stretched out his hand, sat on the chair and said, "Man, let your own woman go up to the city tower to guard your family and stay unemployed for you, can you give an explanation when you go home?" He didn't seem to care much about this kind of thing, and he didn't have a taboo in front of children.

"Head of the house!"

Chunxiang rushed in from outside at this moment, carrying a coat that Sun Jian usually wears at home and said, "Madame ordered the villain to send a shirt to the head of the house." He was still shy and bowed his head when he spoke, not daring to face Sun Jian.

Sun Jian took the clothes and put them on, and Chunxiang immediately retreated shyly: "The villain went to the kitchen to help." ”

The countless charms between the corners of his eyes and eyebrows made Sun Quan understand at a glance that this Chunxiang is also Sun Jian's person.

"Lord!"

Zu Mao put on his helmet and armor, shook the cloak behind him and said with a smile: "Lord, great joy!" ”

After coming in, he talked eloquently: "At the south gate, the remnants of the army collected by the eldest prince will be seven thousand; At the north gate, there were 30,000 prisoners who knelt down! ”

"This time, we not only recovered the losses of the First Battle of the Central Plains, but also increased our strength several times."

Sun Jian went over and put his arm around his shoulders and brought Zu Mao into the hall, pressed him on a chair, stuffed a bowl of iced sour plum soup into his hand and asked, "There are thirty-six or seven pawns?" ”

"Not really!" After Zu Mao took a sip, he chewed on the ice cubes and said: "In Wang Rui's camp, there are still four or five thousand wounded soldiers, and it is estimated that there will be eight hundred people who can survive. ”

"Fifty thousand!"

Sun Jian has never fought such a rich battle in his life, he has relied on thousands of soldiers to start his family so far, and he thought that arriving in Changsha was the peak of his life, but he didn't expect that the wealth in his hand was getting thicker and thicker.

"Da Rong, we are from the army, and we know how to turn 50,000 miscellaneous soldiers into elite soldiers, but the cost of these 50,000 people ...... Nothing else, just people eat horses and feed this piece, I'm afraid it's not something that ice crystals, cement, red bricks and other industries can hold, right? ”

Zu Mao also responded contemplatively: "This is true, our family's industry has given up a lot of profits in order to win over the family, if we take these back, we may be able to support it, but now it ......."

"Lord, can you conjure up something?"

"Huh?"

"It's like turning ice crystals, cement, and then turning into some industries."

Sun Jian smiled, Zu Mao completely regarded himself as a trickster: "Da Rong, these 50,000 people are not just people who eat horses and feed, armor, ordnance, and ask for money everywhere, do you remember the elite infantry led by Lu Bu in front of Bishui Pass?" ”

Syllable!

Zu Mao slapped the table: "Why don't you remember, I'm hungry to death, such a fierce warrior, how did he return to the three family slaves, God doesn't have long eyes!" ”

"You said we want to build these 50,000 people into such an elite, how much will it cost?"

Zu Mao shook his head: "It's not just about money, I look at the thousand-person team, it should be all experienced in a hundred battles, and this must be fed with human lives on the battlefield." If it weren't for the fact that our foundation was not weak, I am afraid that anyone in front of him would have to be defeated with one blow. ”

While the adults were talking about business, Sun Quan was thinking in the room, he was not thinking about money, but about whether the last person among the Jiangdong Huchen would follow Sun Jian back to Changsha......