"After the first war, there are slowly some replies."

Hong Lie said.

"Zheng Chengshou and Gongsun have both been rewarded."

"In addition, Liao Garrison has received the order, and he will be promoted to the Liangzhou battalion as a guerrilla general from the fourth grade in the near future."

"He made a special trip to tell me, saying that he would invite you to dinner and drink in Xijing in the future."

Hong Fan was very happy when he heard this: "Such a good thing should be revealed!" ”

"When the meeting is over, I'll go back and prepare a congratulatory ceremony, and you can bring it to General Liao for me."

"By the way, since General Liao is leaving, can there be any explanation for the location of the Jinhai garrison?"

He drank the wine in his glass, looked at Hong Fu again, and asked.

"In the battle in March, your father has always been in charge of the overall command, and there must be no second person in this position?"

Hong Fu shook his head.

"There's a good chance it won't be his turn."

"My father soaked in the barracks all day long, and he didn't have to say anything about the training command, but he only had a three-vein cultivation, and he couldn't be suppressed as a city garrison."

He replied while picking up the vegetables, and to tell the truth, there was no frustration.

"According to the wind he heard, it means that there will be a new guard of the innate realm coming over, which is about the meaning of the Liangzhou camp."

Hong Fan was a little surprised, and after thinking about it again, he felt that it was reasonable.

"The two innate masters of Jinhai City are gone, and it is really necessary to send a strongman over to appease people's hearts."

As he spoke, he toasted Hongfu.

With the weight of the Hong family in Jinhai City now, there is indeed not much difference between a single garrison position and not.

Everyone here, except for Hong Zhe, Aunt Liu and Tang Da, are all martial artists.

In the midst of small talk, a large table of meals was quickly wiped out.

At the end of the feast, when the wine was about to run out, Hong Lie suddenly mentioned the matter again.

"By the way, before I came, my aunt specifically asked me to ask Uncle Pan when he would go back."

"Why, it's only been three months, and this woman misses me?"

Hong Pan stopped his chopsticks and asked deliberately.

The audience was laughing.

"I don't know if I miss Uncle Pan, but my aunt means that she thinks it's time for the fire and wants to be engaged for Amnesty."

Hong Lie continued.

"Engagement? Is it the girl from the Chi family? ”

Hong Pan raised his eyebrows and asked.

It involves the second son's lifelong event, and he is a lot more serious.

"It is Chi Gong's youngest daughter and Brother Hong's sister Yiyue, who is in love with Brother Yu."

Hong Fu hurriedly replied.

"This is a coincidence, I originally planned to go to Jinhai in the next few days, so it is better to go with you."

Hong Pan raised his head and glanced at Hong Fan, and immediately made a decision.

At the beginning of June, the cyclone separator was in place at Hejia.

TRW is initially operational.

At Hong Fan's request, Hong Pan was going to go back to Jinhai to report the future dividends, marrow washing pills and other matters to the clan.

The matter of the forgiveness happened to be a coincidence.

A meal is eaten until the prosperity hall closes, and everyone is happy.

arranged for the two clan brothers to live in the mansion, and Hong Fan served him for another three months, and the little maid and the maid who were about to be sent back to Hong Pan prepared two broken silver letters, and then went back to the room to rest.

Meditate and practice, and have nothing to say all night.

On the second day, Hong Fan slept lazily for the first time in a long time.

By the time he got up, the front hall had already changed.

The bookshelves, slightly dusty, were polished, and the vases were filled with fresh moons.

A powdered bristle wood toothbrush is sitting in the corner of the table.

In the study on the other side, a pair of framed ink characters hung on the blank wall.

[The swordsmanship has become a king, and there is a dragon to kill the dragon. 】

When Hong Fan saw it, he suddenly felt that he had returned to Jinhai again.

At noon, he accompanied Hong Lie and Hong Fu out for lunch, and then sent the two and Hong Pan out of the city.

Back in the house, it was already the beginning of Shen Shi (three o'clock in the afternoon).

The front hall was empty.

Hong Fan walked quietly through the mansion and saw that everyone was busy.

Pink and willow continued the morning's work, putting many old things brought from Gimhae back into place.

Aunt Liu, as the new king of the kitchen, is burning a fire and boiling the pot with hot oil.

As for the soup big one, it is naturally in the stable.

After a long journey, Bentley was cowering in a corner and dozing.

Hongqi was eating a bean cake mixed with eggs while enjoying a massage with a brush.

Hong Fan smiled when he saw this, went to the martial arts arena, and continued to study instantaneously.

Soon, the sound of muffled thunder made Bentley tremble.

An hour later, the sun set in the west.

Hong Fan cleaned up the mess and went to the backyard to wash up.

The home cotton shirts to be changed are placed on the table, all of which have been smoked with peach and willow green incense burners, with a soft aftertaste.

It's not dinner yet.

Hong Fan changed his military uniform, slowly walked into the side garden, and sat down in the pavilion.

The fiery remnant sun is embedded in the cornice.

The evening breeze is gentle, and the half-dried hair is flying.

In the wind, Hong Fan heard the familiar sound of chopping wood and smelled the familiar aroma of stewed chicken.

He looked at the endless summer that filled the garden.

These flowers bloom beautifully, but until yesterday they seemed distant and unfamiliar.

"Hoo ......"

Take a long breath into the wind.

After a short time, he had already fallen asleep against the pavilion pillar - anyway, the chicken soup was ready, and Aunt Liu would call him.

Half-asleep and half-awake, Hong Fan heard the cooing of a pearl-necked turtledove from the wall.

It seems to be the one I have seen in the small courtyard of Jinhai.

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June 16.

In the early morning, Hong Fan personally waited in the front yard, and waited for four guests in a short time.

They are the three Tiqi teammates, as well as Wu Hongyan.

They came here to practice with the team.

Not surprisingly, the future team training will be placed in Asahi Mansion - the place here is bigger, and for Zhan Yuanzi and Bai Jiaci, it is far closer than going to Si Ye's house.

The training content is the same as always, and the four of them use Hong Fan as the tactical core to deal with Wu Hongyan's offensive.

This time, the team's performance has improved considerably.

Except for Bai Jiaci, who accidentally stepped on Hong Fan's quicksand trap and was sent out, the remaining three persisted until Wu Hongyan Zhenyuan was exhausted.

After a morning of hard training, lunch was in Xingsheng Hall as usual.

"This time, the general director originally intended the third team to go."

Wu Hongyan said, apologetically.

"But Zhou Haoran's guy worked very hard this time, and gave his two treasured jars of good wine to the general director, so everyone couldn't compete with him."

"The six squads of the state department have no reason to prioritize everything."

Hong Fan said with a smile.

"And I've heard it's not easy?"

"Well, this matter is worth sixty martial arts, and it's really not simple."

It was Wu Ruyi who answered.

She had a thickly sliced pan-fried beef in her mouth and puffed out her cheeks like a squirrel.

"The location is in the direction of Hongyi City, Xiaobai's hometown, and it is a request from the local county guard and the governor......"

Wu Ruyi was glared at by her mother, and hurriedly chewed a few mouthfuls and tried to swallow before continuing to speak.

"It was a few powerful characters from Huaiyang Country, who integrated the three or four local mountain bandits, and it became the climate in an instant."

"The one at the beginning is nicknamed 'Chewing Bone', and he is ranked five hundred and forty-two on the evil list!"

Hong Fan was shocked when he heard this.

This person's ranking is even more than thirty places higher than that of the "Great Day Knife Wheel".

In the battle of Hongduo Mountain, Wan Guangji did not block Hong Jian's blow, and even the knife was burned to ashes.

But Hong Fan knew that it wasn't that he was too weak - at that time, Hong Jian looked sick, and his reputation was mediocre, but how could he really fight?

PS: I went out and ordered some seafood, and the taste was average.

Unexpectedly, when I got in the car and went home, my phone fell out of my pocket and shattered the screen on the road.

And that's not all.

I rubbed my hand at the shards, and I was bleeding from the shards of glass, and I screamed in pain.

It's numb.

(End of chapter)