Born like duckweed, there is nothing to rely on in the general's house

"Nan Ke, don't pay attention to what that guy said, you've ridden well."

Nan Ke was walking on the horse, and a voice came from behind him, the person who came was tall, a head taller than Nan Ke, with a Chinese face, a simple face, and a lot of freckles and pockmarks on his face.

"Gexiao, you don't have to comfort me, I know that I was born weaker than you, and I haven't seen my father and mother, so I have to double my practice, so as not to make them look down on me!"

"What does this have to do with your parents, you can't go without food! Hey, I took two more cakes from Mother Wang just now, you put them in your arms, and eat them later. Saying that, Han Gexiao took out a large piece of linen cloth from his arms, which was wrapped with two pieces of coarse grain cakes, and stuffed them into Nan Yao's arms.

"You remember to eat, I'll go first, by the way, I won't stay in the camp today, and I'll go home for dinner at night, my mother said that I have something to do with us." Han Ge smiled and waved away.

Nan Ke felt the little heat of the cake in his arms through the cloth clothes, and his heart warmed, Han Gexiao's father died on the battlefield in the war with the Western Regions in his early years, Han Gexiao's mother's name is Wanyan Yunru, and she is a female general who has never been out of the Northern Regions for nearly a hundred years. Since then, none of the front-line soldiers have retreated, all of them are as brave as tigers, and the situation of the war on the front line of the Northern Regions has been opened, and the countries of the Western Regions have retreated to the border for 200 miles, and they have been forced to be named the chief general of the Northern Regions by the leaders of the 27 departments of the Northern Regions, and the general of Zhenbei, and no one has any objections. There is a nursery rhyme in the Northern Regions: "If you don't see the mountains, you can't see the river, when you see the mountains and look at the northern regions, the southern barbarians want to give birth to the northern land, and General Yunru sends the Lethe River." ”

Nan Ke grew up under the protection of Wanyan Yunru with Han Gexiao since he was a child, and he has been familiar with the legendary story of Wanyan Yunru since he was a child.

"I also have to be like Aunt Yunru, and practice all my skills, so that you don't look down on me!" Nan Cao said silently.

Since childhood, Nan Cao called Yan Yunru as his aunt, and Yan Yunru told him that Nan Cao's parents were gentle and kind, and they went to the Southern Dynasty to do business in their early years.

The sun was high, and the sun was the most vicious, Nan Cao's legs kept shivering, and finally he couldn't hold on, and retreated to the shade of a big tree to eat the cakes sent by Han Gexiao.

Nan Ke was stuffing a cake into his mouth, feeling a little dry, so he went to the kitchen to get some water to drink.

"Hey, be careful."

"It's okay, I've inquired clearly, I heard my father say, recently in the spring, a group of merchants came to the Southern Dynasty, their carriage was full of grain from the Southern Dynasty, Mother Wang is going to bargain with those Southern Barbarians today, some say it, but this Southern Barbarian's things are really rare, look, this is what my father brought back to me yesterday, and it is rare for you."

Nan Cao heard it, the owner of this voice is Hu Lu Ji, Nan Ke's impression of this person has never been good, the Northern Regions respect the strong, Hu Lu Ji has always looked down on the thin Nan Ke since he was a child, and even looked down on Han Ge who followed Nan Cao all day long.

"Yo, isn't this an equestrian master Nan Ke, why, don't you be your wooden stake on the school field?" Hu Luji caught a glimpse of Nan Ke, who was still stuffed with bread in his mouth, and casually sarcastic.

Nan Cao's anger was suddenly aroused, and the cake that was stuck in his throat and had not yet been swallowed, his smiling face turned red.

"Hahaha, you see, he doesn't look like a monkey in the mountains and forests!"

As he spoke, the teenagers on the side also laughed.

Hu Luji fiddled with the treasure in his hand: "It just so happens that my father brought me a rare treasure yesterday for you to see." ”

The treasure in the hand of Hu Luji is a small bronze mirror, the brass mirror, the side of the circle is printed with mountains and rivers, and a short handle below, hanging with red tassels, very exquisite.

Nan Ke saw that the bronze mirror was also a little envious and liked in his heart, but when he saw the red little face reflected in Huang Chengcheng, he was even more angry in his heart, and he riveted his strength, kicked over the wooden stool under Hu Liji's buttocks, Hu Luji has also practiced martial arts since he was a child, and the basic kung fu of Zama Bu is naturally not a problem, he stood firm and pointed at Nan Ke's nose: "What are you going to do!" ”

Nan Ke saw a few sturdy men around him, and he didn't flinch, and he threw Hu Lu Ji down with a swoop, and the people around him punched me and kicked me, using their hands, feet, teeth, and heads together, and they beat together, and then started a melee that only belonged to young people.

When night falls, the nightingale hangs on the branches, singing songs that have lasted for thousands of years.

Nan Ke's face was blue and purple, the corners of his mouth bulged out a big bag, and he limped towards the outside of the camp.

Inside the Golden Crow Department, outside the door of the Prime General's Mansion, two red lanterns are on both sides of the plaque, and the black background gold characters in the middle are impressively five big characters "The Northern Domain's Mansion", under the countless years of trade and conflict between the north and the south of the mountain, the culture of the north and the south has gradually merged, and now the northern regions of the various ministries are also highly respected for the elegance and specifications of the architectural style of the Southern Dynasties, and therefore, most of the large mansions of the northern regions are also the architectural style of the Southern Dynasties.

The two gatekeepers outside the mansion stood still with long sticks, and one of them suddenly squinted his eyes, looked carefully at a small black shadow not far away, and when he saw it clearly, he waved his hand vigorously towards the black shadow: "Isn't this Xiao Nanjiao, what's the matter, I'm back home today?" ”

When Nan Ke walked in, the two porters suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, little Nan Ke, why was you beaten like this bear, do you want us to help you out?" ”

Nan Ke had to smile bitterly and was still a little angry: "Brother Daxi, Brother Zhuzi, don't laugh at me, seven or eight of them beat me, it's good if I can get started." ”

The man who was called Brother Daxi smiled: "That's still if you kid can't practice kung fu at home, even if you only practice foreign kung fu, to a certain point, you are healthy enough, let them fight, I'm afraid you can't stand the pain, and a few of them will get tired first." ”

Nan Ke shook his head and thought: If I had that kind of kung fu, I would have cleaned up the two of you first!

Entering the mansion, Nan Ke tiptoed straight towards the east kitchen, like a thief, for fear of being seen by others.

The kitchen courtyard was full of servants and servants coming and going, and after being busy, they saw Nan Ke, all of them were startled at first, and then they said hello with a smile, and then went to work on the matter at hand, Nan Ke's little face was flushed, covering the bruises on his face, and he rushed into the kitchen.