Farmer of Shu Han

Not to mention anything else, but among the people who are looking forward to Feng Junhou's return, the most urgent one must be the young lady of the Zhang family.

"Hurry up, here, and here, why haven't they been cleaned?"

Without Feng Junhou and General Guan in Xiaowei's mansion, Secretary Zhang is the biggest.

The little lady of the Zhang family patrolled around the Xiaowei's mansion, and she scolded anyone who was dissatisfied, she looked like a full-fledged hostess.

Not to mention that the servants in the mansion were instructed by her to turn around without touching the ground.

Even the staff members of the Staff Department, another major department of the Captain's Mansion, are also in a hurry to help clean up the Captain's Mansion.

There is no other reason, because the princes and soldiers who went out are about to return from victory.

Everyone in the Captain's Mansion is preparing for the reception.

Mrs. Zhang gave the order, and she must do it properly, and there must be nothing that is not pleasing to the eye.

As for what is not pleasing to the eye, it is naturally up to Miss Zhang to decide.

When someone is busy, someone is naturally free.

After Ah Chong woke up, he didn't see his little aunt, and started crying loudly.

The nurse coaxed him for a long time but couldn't coax him well, so he had to hug him to find Zhang Xingyi who was busy:

"Miss Zhang, Xiao Lang has been crying and looking for you."

Zhang Xingyi saw it, quickly took Ah Chong, and patted it skillfully twice, Ah Chong stopped crying as expected.

"Where's the other one? Where's Shuangshuang?"

Zhang Xingyi asked while hugging Ah Chong.

"The little lady is playing by herself in the room, but she is not crying."

The nurse quickly answered.

From the wet nurse's point of view, there is a big difference in temperament between the siblings of the same mother.

One is inseparable from people for a moment, and the other can play alone for a day.

Zhang Xingyi carried A Chong into the room, and saw that Shuangshuang was supporting her body with one hand, and with the other hand she was trying to reach the desk, tremblingly trying to get a small wooden horse on the desk.

The wet nurse watched from the side, not letting her fall and daring not to help.

This little lady has a strange temper, and she would be unhappy if others help her.

"Shuangshuang, don't play anymore, let's go and pick up your adults and grandma."

While talking, Zhang Xingyi stretched out a hand, trying to hug both of them.

At any rate, she also has some martial arts foundation, and in the past few years, during the critical period of her body growth, someone has deliberately adjusted her diet, supplemented her nutrition, and strengthened her immunity.

So her strength is not small. Although she is holding Ah Chong with one hand, she can easily hold both of them with the other hand.

Unexpectedly, when Shuangshuang, who didn't like to cry, hugged her, she let out a "wow".

The chubby hands and short legs kept making noises: "Go away! Go away!"

At the same time, he tried his best to lean forward, trying to break free from Zhang Xingyi's control and grab the little wooden horse on the desk.

"That's mine!" Zhang Xingyi was annoyed when she saw her disobedient, "I won't let you play!"

This little wooden horse is a small person sitting on the horse, and the bottom is specially made into an arc shape, and it will shake and shake when touched lightly.

It was a toy that Feng Yong sent someone from Hanzhong to Jincheng for her when she was young.

Now that she's grown up, she's already put these things away.

It's just that in the past few months, the master and his wife of the house were not around, and they left the two children to her to take care of.

Sometimes she couldn't stand it, and turned out these little things again to make the little people happy.

"I want I want!"

Shuangshuang's vocabulary is not too much, and she always has to repeat every word she says, while kicking her legs in mid-air, expressing her strong will.

Zhang Xingyi couldn't bear it anymore, so she had to put Ah Chong down first, and hit Shuangshuang's little buttocks with the free hand.

"Just be as virtuous as your mother! You have to grab everything from me!"

Zhang Xingyi said angrily.

How could the little witch be willing to suffer this loss?

Under the pain, he flattened his mouth on the spot and began to cry loudly.

She didn't like to cry normally, but when she cried this time, it was amazing.

The two wet nurses took turns coaxing left and right, but it was of no avail.

A Chong beside him was so frightened that he started to cry.

The two little people cried so loudly that they almost knocked down the roof.

The veins on Zhang Xingyi's forehead popped out, she only felt her temples throbbing.

It's not so tiring to deal with a busy day's business!

Just when the two little people made Zhang Xingyi dizzy, suddenly a cold voice came from the door:

"Why are you crying so hard?"

When Zhang Xingyi heard this voice, his heart skipped a beat!

She hurriedly looked towards the door, and she saw the Guan family's elder sister in military uniform appearing at the door.

"Sister, I don't know why, they are all fine on weekdays, but they are crying so much today!"

Seeing Guan Ji walking in, Zhang Xingyi quickly explained.

I tried my best to take care of these two little devils for so long, but I never thought that my success would fall short at the last moment.

Now let alone let this elder sister thank me, it is a good thing to prevent her from misunderstood that she abused her child.

Guessing that Guan Ji still had too much murderous aura on the battlefield, Ah Chong was the first to stop crying, and looked at this familiar person approaching with some doubts.

Seeing that Ah Chong stopped crying, Guan Ji stretched out her hands from the wet nurse to hug Shuangshuang.

Shuangshuang is much bolder than Ah Chong, regardless of whether she still remembers that Guan Ji is her grandmother, she just put her arms around Guan Ji's neck.

Then turned around, pointed at Zhang Xingyi and complained.

Fortunately, when she cried, she couldn't speak clearly, and Guan Ji couldn't understand what she was saying.

But even so, Zhang Xingyi's face has already started to turn green!

This little witch is really not to be messed with, and she even knows how to hug her thigh!

After pulling her shit and pee for so many days, she actually repayed herself like this.

If he really is that kind of heartless, he has no conscience at all!

Zhang Xingyi gritted her teeth secretly, but had to put on a smile on her face:

"Sister, why did you come back like this? Where is my brother-in-law?"

Guan Ji patted her daughter lightly to comfort her, and then said:

"I was thinking about the child, so I rushed back early. Your brother-in-law led the army and followed behind. I guess I am going to enter the city now."

As Guan Ji spoke, she glanced at Zhang Xingyi again.

Zhang Xingyi's heart twitched again, and she didn't know if she had a ghost in her heart, but she always felt that her elder sister's eyes were very meaningful, very meaningful.

Sister, don't be like this, I really didn't want to stuff your child in the well...

Zhang Xingyi was feeling aggrieved when she suddenly felt movement at her feet. Looking down, it turned out that Ah Chong was hugging her leg: "Auntie, hug! Hug!"

It turned out that Ah Chong saw that the woman holding his elder sister was both familiar and unfamiliar, but Guan Ji had just come down from the battlefield, and her breath was too dangerous.

So the little clever ghost instinctively came to look for his little aunt.

Zhang Xingyi was happy and quickly picked him up.

Ah Chong still has a conscience!

Seeing Ah Chong sticking to Zhang Xingyi so much, Guan Ji had a faint smile on her face.

With the attitude of a tiger girl, she handed over her children to Zhang Xingyi before leaving, so she naturally believed her.

How could he suspect that she would be bad to her children?

At this moment, a maidservant came in and reported: "Lady, the army of the Junhou is almost at the east gate."

"Oh, look at the commotion, I was so busy that I almost forgot!"

Zhang Xingyi showed anxiety, "The captain's mansion has to go to the city gate to meet him."

Guan Ji hugged Shuangshuang with one hand, stretched out the other hand, and said with a smile: "Go and do your work."

Unexpectedly, just as Zhang Xingyi handed Ah Chong over, Ah Chong turned his head away from looking at Guan Ji, and kept slipping into Zhang Xingyi's arms, not knowing whether he was unwilling or afraid to be hugged by Guan Ji.

Guan Ji's face froze.

You little heartless bastard, you are still the flesh that fell from my body, and you actually turn towards outsiders like this?

Zhang Xingyi coaxed and handed Ah Chong over, and then hurried away.

Feng Junhou went out in September, and when he came back, it was already the beginning of December. There had already been several snowfalls in Longyou, and it was almost the coldest time.

Even in such a cold weather, it still couldn't stop the fiery enthusiasm of Pingxiang officials.

A dense crowd gathered at the east gate, braved the cold weather, and voluntarily came to welcome the victorious master Wang back.

There are basically no aboriginal residents in Pingxiang City—not counting the Hu tribe who wandered over and used the dilapidated city as a winter shelter.

After Feng Yong chose this place as the school's official residence, he tore down all the original earthen walls and rebuilt a brand new city.

At that time, he had a lot of laborers captured by the rebellion, and he gathered many Hu tribes in Longyou. In addition, the Colonel's Mansion controlled at least half of the big man's wool and wool distribution.

Therefore, the rich families in central Sichuan who grabbed the first batch of workshops also opened workshops here.

With raw materials and products, there will be a steady stream of popularity.

For example, there are quite a few people who put up trading cards on the Nanxiang Exchange, and then come here to settle physical transactions with specially made large-value bills.

Just like those who rely on Nanxiang to make a new foundation, when the people who rely on Pingxiang for food hear that Feng Junhou has been cut off, everyone has the same thoughts:

"I don't care if the officers and soldiers of the Captain's Mansion can come back, but Feng Junhou must come back."

"Even if I am asked to pay for the food, I will let him come back."

...

At any rate, there are still people in Nanxiang who are secretly harboring ghosts.

But Ping Xiang completely counted on a certain soil turtle to return safely.

When the news of Xiao Guan's great victory came, many people didn't believe it at first, but when the same news came one after another, the whole Pingxiang was boiling.

Originally, everyone just thought that they would be thankful for being able to escape with their whole bodies, but unexpectedly they won the battle. Not only did they win, but they also won a big victory.

Overjoyed, even the most stingy workshop manager gave extra meals to the weavers and handymen below.

Because this big victory is equivalent to not only keeping Longyou, but even when the Cao thieves in Guanzhong no longer have the strength to use their troops, the time to recover Liangzhou is greatly advanced.

After regaining Liangzhou, who made the most money?

Of course the court.

Who is the second earner?

Of course it is Xinghan Club.

What about the third earn?

Of course, everyone who has a wool spinning workshop in their hands, and at the same time can get rare things such as brown sugar and honey wine from Xinghan Club!

Liangzhou is a cold place, and this spirit is very popular!

So welcome, welcome, we must warmly welcome the return of Feng Junhou Dasheng!

If it is said that the group of guys in Xiping who followed the Guo family to make trouble made them worried before, but after Feng Junhou returned with a big victory, it was nothing to worry about!

No matter how good the timing of their rebellion is, how does it compare with Cao Zhen's 100,000 army?

Pingxiang was originally a place where wool was produced, and the people who moved into the city were either the head of the tribe or the steward of a certain family, and at least they were the upper-level figures in the tribe.

So at the gate of the city, everyone who was looking forward to the army was wearing all kinds of woolen clothes, and many people even wore down jackets.

"Come here!"

Someone started shouting when a long black line started to appear in the distance.

The first to appear was the cavalry army from the Colonel's Mansion.

When they set off from Pingxiang, they were at least one person and two horses, and some were one person and three horses.

But now when I come back, let alone two horses, even one person and one horse can no longer do it.

Many people became horseless cavalry.

But even the only cavalry with horses made everyone feel a suffocating pressure.

In the battle of Xiaoguan, the armored riding gear of the Captain's Mansion officially appeared in front of the world for the first time.

Three thousand Jiaqi broke through the bandit camp, and Zhao Erlang became famous in the first battle.

In order to maximize the publicity effect of the victory and boost the morale of the army and the people, Feng Tubie naturally made some arrangements before entering the city.

The first thing that appeared in front of everyone was the armored cavalry, both men and horses wrapped in red iron armor.

When the heavy iron hooves of only a hundred riders began to step into the city gate, even without speeding up and only walking slowly, the crowd already retreated involuntarily.

Although they couldn't see the true faces of the knights, the murderous aura exuding from them was colder than the weather in December.

"With such iron cavalry, it's no wonder they can defeat Cao thief!"

As if the crowd who had been silenced, after the cavalry passed by, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and only then did someone say something.

After the red cavalry passed by, Qingqi and Ranger followed closely into the city, but there were only a few hundred of them.

In the past, the light cavalry of Xiaowei's Mansion could be regarded as fine cavalry, but because of the comparison with the red armored cavalry in front, the people of Pingxiang felt that these cavalry were much more amiable.

At the beginning, some people came forward and handed them a bowl of hot soup, or handed them special food in the workshop canteen.

More are fruits such as dates and oranges.

Even with empty hands, he would applaud and applaud these soldiers.

The initial coldness dissipated immediately, and the Pingxiang City Gate began to become lively.

As more soldiers entered the city, the cheers grew louder.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

The noise is getting louder and louder.

Even though it was a cold day, the faces of the pawns who entered the city last were already flushed, and they only felt that their bodies were extremely hot.

This is the heart, and this is what we fight for...

The soldiers in the army suddenly had a deep understanding of all kinds of ideological education on weekdays.

Fight for the people, fight for chaos, and fight for the peace of the world!

"Isn't this 'Eat the pot of pulp to welcome the master'?"

At a high place that no one else could see, Zhang Xingyi looked at the scene of embracing the army below, with shock, joy, and other indescribably complex expressions on his face.

"Forget it."

Feng Yong also looked at the scene below and smiled slightly.

The imperial court wants to win the hearts of the people, and the officials want to protect their interests.

Cangtou Guishou is also happy because he was spared from the flames of war.

So it was rare for such a scene to appear.

As for Feng Yong, don't have any thoughts.

"I thought you would personally lead the army into the city and show your face in front of all the people in the city. What a great opportunity to improve your reputation. Why did you give up like this?"

Zhang Xingyi turned his face away and looked at Feng Yong's side face. For some reason, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Why didn't I realize that this person's profile is so beautiful?

"This is what the soldiers deserve. If I go, I will only steal their limelight."

Feng Junhou straightened his face, and said righteously.

In fact, a certain soil turtle was secretly thinking:

If these soldiers are not allowed to feel the enthusiasm of the people in the city, how can they improve their ideological consciousness?

How could the little lady of the Zhang family guess the dirty psychology in Feng Junhou's heart, she only thought that this person had a hollow heart and a lofty vision.

Looking at his side face, there were waves in her eyes.

Knowing that the nearest guards were guarding the door, the young lady of the Zhang family bit her lip, leaned on it quietly, and hugged Feng Yong's arm, with a tired voice in her voice:

"Alang..."