The Target Always Thinks That I Like Him!

Going back to the carriage, looking at Xu Yanze with his eyes cold, and asked: "Yanze, how do you... suddenly become so powerful?"

Xu Yanze enjoyed his gaze very much and squinted: "Slightly smart."

"Oh, this way." I thought of the cold room that night was countered, and I felt numb.

Zhang Guanying interrupted his face outside the car: "Young master, you still have a mood to laugh, but this time it is a big disaster, is the little scorpion that makes the festival so good?"

Some helplessness to the cold, could not help but say: "A school is only a school, isn't it so useless?"

"But he is General Chen’s sire..."

"What happened to General Chen? Can you see the king and the street?"

"Hey, young master, you don't know." Zhang Guanyin looked bitter and lowered his voice. "We are with the Jin General and the General Chen... Some festivals, the younger grandmother beat his sire, if it is known by General Chen, I don’t think that we will revenge our Jin family and deliberately cut his face."

Shaking his head to the cold, said: "A drunken school, who knows if he deliberately brags? Then, who of you heard him said that he was Chen General? Anyway, I did not hear."

"This..." Zhang Guanwu suddenly became speechless.

The words of Xiang Han made Xu Yanze feel a good night. For the first time, he felt that being maintained was also a pleasure, although he was not in need.

Seeing the coldness of his eyes, I don’t know if it’s joy or anger, and the subconscious comforts: “Don’t worry, that school will not make trouble.” Before the carriage, he deliberately exerted a spiritual suggestion to basically ensure that the guy would not talk nonsense. .

Xu Yanze raised his head and smiled at him. He said: "This matter depends mainly on the reaction of the Jin family. There is nothing to worry about in that school."

"What do you mean?" asked the cold consciousness.

Xu Yanze waved at him and said, "Sit close, I will tell you slowly."

To the cold: "..."

Although very speechless, he got up and held the wall and tried to move it. However, the body was slightly swayed, and Xu Yanze reached out and grabbed it. He fell to the other side.

Xu Yanze took a full look, couldn't help but squeeze it, and tightened him a bit.

Struggling to the cold: "I can't breathe."

Xu Yanze smiled and put it in his ear and said, "Do you need artificial respiration?"

To the cold, I have to pretend to ask: "What... artificial respiration?"

Xu Yanze finally couldn't help but kissed him directly. When I was cold, I was stunned by the ‘呜呜’. It was not until the sly face was red, he was taken a breath and forced to come over.

Xu Yanze helped him to keep his breath, and the twilight became deeper and deeper. He couldn’t help but whispered: "The action just was not standard. After I went back, I taught you several times."

“When did I say that I wanted to learn?” Struggling to get out of the cold, then sitting next to him.

Xu Yanze coughed a bit and shifted his attention: "In the golden age of the Jin family, the whole Jinwu was the land of Jin's. Later, although it was lonely, it was still a big family. It can be since your mother... After that, the face is completely sweeping, especially It is in the eyes of the Bianjun. For example, just now, a small school priest dared to despise the Jin family. It is not offensive to beat him. It is Yangwei."

"In addition, the Jin family provides a large number of military squads for the border army every year. The festival makes it possible to hold the military power and dare to compete with the court. It is not a simple mind. It was because of Chen Tinghong that he was a small scorpion. He is arrogant and heavy, and he must be clear. But if Jin Jia continues to be weak and others have not said anything, he will go to plead guilty first, and will only be despised in the future."

Listening to the cold chin, and then nodded: "Yes, the head that can be analyzed can be said."

Xu Yanze took a picture on his head and said, "I am teaching you how to deal with the old lady."

Lifting his hand to the cold and saying: "People are you playing, why do you explain it?"

As the carriage gradually drifted away, a middle-aged man dressed as a wealthy businessman regained his gaze at the table near the restaurant and asked his followers: "The golden family that the schoolmaster said, but the descendants of Jin Guogong?"

"Exactly."

The rich merchants sighed and said: "Jin Guogong had been fighting with the Taizu in the past, and he made great contributions. He did not expect future generations to be so unhelpful."

After a while, the rich businessman asked: "Zhao children have not yet fallen?"

I was busy and replied: "I just got the news of the Three Emperors... The Three Young Masters have sent people to meet."

"Yeah." The rich businessman nodded and said, "You will arrange it, wait for Zhaoer to come back and go to the Jin family to see."

At the Jin family's side, the old lady heard that there was a conflict between the cold and the side army, and she was busy calling people to meet. After Jin Dabo and Jin Erbo learned, they quickly rushed to the main hall and looked anxious.

"Mother, my son just inquired, the school is indeed the general of General Chen. The second brother and sister did not sin the generals of the generals not long ago, and the brothers came here, this is really a curse."

When Kim Erbo heard it, he immediately rushed: "What can I do? The family has had a festival with him..."

"Quiet, let me go out again." The old lady glared at the beads and sighed.

The two men did not dare to scream, busy sitting next to them.

Xiang Han and Xu Yanze just got off the bus, Li Wei rushed forward, let them hurry to the main hall.

Wen Hanyan, the warning of Zhang Zhangguan looked at his eyes, Zhang Guanxiu was busy shrinking his head.

The two just entered the main hall, and Jin Erbo’s ‘唰’ stood up, but before he spoke, he was glanced at the old lady and sat down again.

The old lady looked at it carefully and saw nothing in the cold. Then she let go of her heart and asked: "I heard that when you came back, there was a conflict with Chen Tinghong’s men. What happened?"

To the cold is not good to tell the real reason, half true and half false: "Grandma, that guy is drinking too much, seeing the carriage of our Jin family will come up to provoke, also said ... say my mother..."

Needless to say later, just pretend to be sad. The old lady was very angry and patted the armrests and said: "The deceit is too much! My family has been supplying grain to the border army all the year round. In the end, it was actually bullied by a school. Is it really my family?"

"Yeah, grandmother, they don't put us in the eye at all." To the cold, he added a few words, and then repeated Xu Yanze's words, and then stressed: "Grandma, in this matter, we must not be soft again."

Jin Erbo couldn't help but interrupt: "Hey brother, you said it is easy, I don't know how many military powers there are, how many private soldiers are raised. When people move their fingers, they can kill us all."

Xu Yanze listened to the desire to speak, but stopped him in the cold, and said to himself: "Xue Qinglin is also the governor of Jinwu and Yufeng, and the commander of the 150,000-strong army. As for the private soldiers, should there be 10,000 people?"

Jin Erbo said: "There are 50,000 people."

To the cold nodded: "That is to say, the two towns in the district, to raise 200,000 side army. I heard that the imperial doctor of the history of Wu Yu and the three towns, but also the army of 100,000. No wonder we Xuejie Shuai to tax So high, immediately in the summer, he must be more worried about the problem of food, not a school was beaten."

When Kim B. Burton was stunned, there was nothing to say, and the old lady nodded with satisfaction, letting everyone go down and staying alone.

Xu Yanze didn't want to go, but after being glanced at the cold eyes... Hey, this **** identity.

"Xiao Bao, you tell the truth to your grandmother, who is the one who taught you?"

Just awake for three days, how can you know this? Who must have taught, the old lady is very sure.

It was a little depressed to the cold, although Xu Yanze analyzed it, but he also thought about it.

"Yes... Yanze told his grandson."

"Yan Ze?"

"Cough, is the lady." Sorry to the cold.

The old lady was silent for a moment, then sighed: "He is a clever one." After he finished, he said, "Start tomorrow, you will learn from Zhao. You will come to the grandmother at night. What do you not understand? Grandma gives You said hi."

Nodded to the cold, hesitated and said: "Grandma, I heard about the renting of the land today. We will rent so high, in case of the disaster, it will arouse the people..."

The old lady sighed: "This is no way. After that, the Jin family had to pay 60% of the tax, but also to support the 50,000 private soldiers. If you don't accept 70%, the Jin family will not continue."

I thought about it to the cold and asked: "Can't you charge 70% of the actual production per year? So regardless of the good times, there are still 30% of the tenants."

The old lady smiled and said: "You, haven't managed anything yet, just so up? Yes, better than a few of your cousins."

Seeing her cold, she only smiled, but did not say agree, probably understood that there was no drama, so she temporarily put it down, and proposed: "Grandma, it doesn't matter if the rent is not changed, but there are some things that we have to guard against. The Jin family is giving the festival. They can do things, but they don’t know what they are doing. They only know that we are collecting rents high. If anything happens, the festival will stabilize the people’s hearts and it is very likely to kill the Jinjia sacrifice flag. Moreover, he raises so many soldiers, only I am afraid... I want to solve the problem of food and grass in the Central Plains. Can I not covet the land of the Jin family?"

The old lady was silent and looked serious. After a moment, she asked: "Xiaobao, what are you planning?"

Coughing to the cold, said: "I think ... should the Jin family raise more guards."

The old lady instantly understood what he meant, but still squinted: "How much do you want to raise?"

"For the time being... raise one or two thousand first." Xiang Xiao whispered.

"Do you want to raise a private soldier?" The old lady did not have a deep meaning: "This is a felony. Moreover, the Jin family does not have enough food to raise so many people."

Seeing her cold, she was not angry, and she continued to work harder: "Grandmother, this is called a sense of urgency. Besides, the emperor can't even manage the festival, and how can he take care of us? Let them pretend to grow up, guard, and I will solve the problem. ""

Just to Xu Yanze to find something to do, wait for these people to be trained, not all his soldiers? Moreover, according to the original plot, it will not be long before the Turk will strike. If the Jinwu is broken again, it is better to have a private soldier than to wait for the rescue.