Yan Song was extremely disappointed and retired, and his two sons were also driven away by Jiajing, leaving only Xiao Feng.

"Are you sure you're going?"

Xiao Feng knows his own affairs best, and he really doesn't have any special talents in military affairs. It's just that later generations have read more books from the ground, and it's okay to talk on paper.

He dared to agree to go to the front line, mainly because he had confidence in Qi Jiguang. Please, that's Qi Jiguang! Although Qi Jiguang's main achievements are focused on fighting the Japanese invaders, he has not fought group battles in history.

Moreover, many years after the scourge of the Japanese was destroyed, the Qi family army was the strongest combat force of the Ming Dynasty until it was completely wiped out by its own people.

Although there is no Qi family army now, and Qi Jiguang has not yet reached the stage of a hundred battles and a hundred victories, but if he can't beat it, he will run, probably there is no problem.

"Don't dare to deceive your senior brother, the soldiers are fierce and dangerous, and you don't dare to win easily."

Jiajing thought about it, picked up the pen, and wrote the word "victory".

"It's your business, but it's also mine. If the reinforcements could not stop the Tatars, they could reach the capital.

So, see for me, can you come back victorious? ”

Xiao Feng once again praised Jiajing's IQ in his heart. Jiajing didn't ask if he could win this battle, because it was really not his main concern.

Even if this battle is lost, it is not a big deal. The defeat of Tumubao was so miserable that the capital did not fall. Today's capital is stronger and more powerful than it was at the beginning.

Even if this battle is won, Xiao Feng may not be able to come back alive. He is not the main general, and it is never uncommon to win a war and die a staff officer.

But if Jiajing directly asked Xiao Feng if he could come back alive, it would be a violation again. Because Xiao Feng didn't come back alive, it was Xiao Feng's business, although Xiao Feng's life and death had something to do with Jiajing Cultivating Immortals, but Tianshu might not recognize it.

Xiao Feng explained the rules of word measurement to Jiajing. It is unmeasurable, irrelevant and unmeasurable, and it is undetectable.

Jiajing asked this sentence, which shows that his chicken thief level is no less than Xiao Feng. What I asked was whether Xiao Feng could return victoriously, and as the king of a country, it was of course my own business to ask whether the person who led the troops could return victorious.

"The word 'victory' has 'month' and 'coupon', and the coupon is a variant of tiredness. If you can return within the month, you have a chance to win; If you don't return within a month, life and death are unpredictable.

The word "coupon" is the shape of a half-volume, the volume of the person, the image of the surrounding. Half of the volume was not completed, all because of the force, this is the image of a breakthrough. This may be in ambush, but it can still break through.

'Coupon' has the form of 'coupon'. Coupons, the chapter of the newspaper, the book of merit. It looks like a coupon rather than a coupon, but a forged letter, a fabricated canon.

Senior brother, as soon as I leave, someone in the court will keep framing me. When I was by your side, I was still in danger, but now I can't communicate with you, and I am close to you and far away, but I am afraid that I will be slaughtered by others.

I'm afraid that I won't die on the battlefield, but I will die under the dark arrows fired from the court. ”

Jiajing nodded, his tone as flat as ever: "I know, you can go." ”

Xiao Feng returned to the mansion, and the mansion was already full of people.

King Yu and King Jing, the two "newly-recruited" apprentices, heard the news and hurried to Zhang Tianci and his wife.

An Qingyue, who brought a bunch of clothes and was ready to move over, and the husband and wife of Lao Wang, the governor of Shuntian Mansion.

Shen Lian and Zhao Zongqi, who were sent by Lu Bing to deploy protection in advance. and Zhang Juzheng, who sneaked over and covered his head and face.

Chen Zhonghou and Liu Ruyun, who closed in advance, came to inquire about the end, Xi Yanniang, the newly promoted teacher of the workshop, and the second master of the WTO view who had no holes in his robe.

and Xiaomei and Liu Peng, who finally rushed over and probed their brains at the door, were finally found by Qiao Niang and brought in.

plus Lan Dad, Lan Niang, Qi An, Qi Jiguang, Zhang Wuxin, Qiao Niang, Zhang Yunqing, Wang Yingxiang, Qiao Qiao, and Wangcai, who originally lived in Xiao Mansion.

The huge Xiao Mansion seems to be overcrowded at this time.

Everyone surrounded Xiao Feng in the middle, and they all looked at him blankly, and no one spoke.

Xiao Feng stood in the middle of the crowd, and suddenly remembered that a year ago, when he first came here, there were only Qiaoniang and Qiaoqiao around him.

In one year, I have met so many relatives and friends, and so many people care about me. This does not include Yu Dayou and Hu Zongxian, who are far away on the front line.

Regardless of whether there are other elements in this concern, for example, Zhang Juzheng is definitely not pure, but after all, he also cares about Xiao Feng and hopes that he can be better, which is enough.

Life is like this, what is there to complain about? What about going to war, and what about making enemies on all sides? Compared with Xiao Wannian, his situation is much better!

Xiao Feng smiled and waved his hand: "It's been a long time since the family has been so lively, and all the people who came today are close relatives and friends, so you don't need to say anything."

Liu's family motto is good, the people take food as the sky! Everyone help the handle, bury the pot and cook, and have a good meal tonight! ”

That night, Xiao Feng drank a lot, drank with this, drank with that. His alcohol consumption has improved compared to before, and Qiao Niang began to secretly mix water into his wine when he was half drunk, and he was still standing until the end of the party.

In the darkness of the night, a generous and tragic song sounded.

"The river is like a dragon, the mountains are like a tiger, and they roar and look up to the sky and sing and cry.

The dragon and the tiger have bells and drums, and the dragon and tiger leap have literature and martial arts! ”

Because there were so many people, the feast was not placed in the house, but in a spacious courtyard. At this time, everyone was holding wine glasses in their hands and looking at Xiao Feng standing in the middle of the courtyard.

They've never heard this tune, this rhyme. Daming's song is not like this, but why is such a song so exciting?

"The river is like a dragon, the mountains are like a tiger, and they roar and look up to the sky and sing and cry.

The dragon and the tiger have bells and drums, and the dragon and tiger leap have literature and martial arts! ”

The same words, but the tune is more high-pitched and more passionate than the first time, like a storm crashing on the shore, wave after wave, wave after wave, wave after wave.

"A sword cuts through the canopy of the sky, and a blood annotates the history books of the thousand years.

Downgrading great responsibilities and painstaking efforts - working hard, shouldering morality, writing articles - showing ambitions! ”

In the mansion near the Xiao Mansion, people came out of the house, walked into the courtyard, and even walked out into the street.

The idlers on the roadside, the late merchants, and the travelers in the inns were all attracted to the street by this song, like the courtyard of the house.

There were also two carriages in the dark, quietly parked in the depths of the two alleys, separated by Xiao Mansion, neither of them knowing the existence of the other.

Yan Shifan was sitting in a car, and it was the Rouge Leopard who drove the car for Yan Shifan, and the Rouge Tiger was accompanying him in the car.

There was Jiajing in a car, Lu Bing was driving Jiajing, and Huang Jin was sitting in the car.

"Standing tall as a man, strong and dignified husband.

The sun and the moon are ups and downs, the wind and clouds are spitting, what a Daming mountain and river, the dragon and the crouching tiger! ”

Jiajing closed his eyes, his face was calm, quietly listening to Xiao Feng's roaring singing, savoring every word.

Taoist good songs, preaching with songs, but they are all pure songs and elegant rhymes, such as the spring breeze blowing on the face, such as autumn water calming the mind, such a strong and fierce word, Taoism is rare.

Is this the way to enter the world? has both the red dust of "Okay Song", and the fierceness of "Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger"?

"There are countless rivers and mountains, and you can see the streamer and fly across.

The sun and the moon are ups and downs, what a Daming mountain and river, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger! ”

At first, Xiao Feng was alone, because other people couldn't sing. But when he finished singing, the men who were so enthusiastic that they sang along, although they were not skilled, but the more they sang, the more neat they became.

It was a bit wrong to say that it was men, An Qingyue also stood up, stepped on the stool with one foot, and her clear and sweet voice was particularly obvious in a group of big men.

When the song was intense, An Qingyue pulled out her waist knife with a brush, pointed it to the sky, and scared the women around her so much that she almost fell on the table, regretting that she didn't listen to Xiao Feng, and she should have been asked to sit at the man's table at the beginning.

"Standing tall as a man, strong and dignified husband.

The sun and the moon are ups and downs, the wind and clouds are spitting, what a Daming mountain and river, the dragon and the crouching tiger! ”

"There are countless rivers and mountains, and you can see the streamer and fly across.

The sun and the moon are ups and downs, what a Daming mountain and river, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger! ”

In the courtyard of Liu's mansion, Liu Xue'er supported Mrs. Liu and listened stupidly.

"Mother, that's good."

"Well, that's a manly man!"

Liu Tong, who was excluded from the manly husband, pouted depressedly, but there was also a blood surging in his heart inexplicably.

Yan Shifan almost gritted his teeth and listened to the song, and he snorted coldly.

"How many more days can you be proud? Go home! ”

The car didn't move, Yan Shifan raised his voice and said again: "Go home!" ”

The car remained motionless.

The rouge leopard outside the car looked up at the moon and was already listening. The moon hung high in the sky like a human face.

Cold, majestic, clean, and open, isn't that man the same person as this moon?

Is there anyone in the world more worthy of this song than that man?

Some people died, but not completely......