The Wife is First

"Cut, what mountain king," Fat lady got up and pinched some pieces of minced meat on the wooden pier of the meat to eat it. "Their family will not work from his grandfather's generation."

"Hao Da Ge is a martial art, but used to kill pigs, don't you feel bent?" Mu Hanzhang sat down on the wooden bench in the yard, took the meat and placed it in the palm of his hand to eat the tiger.

Mrs. Fat glanced at him and said with anger: "The dead ghost listens to me. I don't want to listen to it. I said that let him go to Khao Wu, he will not go, he knows that killing pigs is really Nothing!"

Mu Hanzhang heard the words gently, the lady looks rude, but the heart is very fine. She already knew that they came to persuade Hao Dadao, let him come in to wash the tiger, in fact, they advised them not to insist: "Da Sure enough, it is a man of reason, but now Shiyi is moving. Even if the ancestors of Hao family were former generals, Taizu had always praised him and did not make Hao Jia an anti-thief. And Hao Da Ge was born in Dachen, Nature is the people of the Chen Dynasty, and they can make their own achievements based on their own skills."

The fat lady heard the words and looked down at the little tiger to eat, but did not answer.

The little tiger licked the drenched fur, and the sweetness of the meat was very incomparable. The teeth were not long, and there was an empty place when biting the bite. They had to change their direction and bite again.

Mu Hanzhang sees that it is not disturbing when it is eaten, just spread the cloth towel and let the sun shine on the small body, so that the hairs are dried: "Dayu is so diligent and family-friendly, and it is just a rich life. Butcher. I don’t know if I can think about it. If I have a son in the future, can I still let them be a butcher?"

The fat lady heard the words and couldn't help but began to get angry again: "I am swearing at him every day, even if I am going to be a head-hunting, the children will not have a hope in the future. This is good, and a son is still a butcher. No one dares to marry a prostitute. !"

"Dayu must also know our intentions. Wang Ye is a person who cherishes talents. Nowadays, if a non-family-born military commander wants to make a difference, it is best to follow the prince." Mu Hanzhang holds the fed tiger. Give him a hairy hair.

"Call..." The little tiger squatted in Mu Hanzhang's arms, but there was still some resistance, but when the soft and slender hand touched its fur over and over again, it gradually calmed down, and soon after a little night, the little tiger cub fell asleep. .

Mu Hanzhang saw the timing is almost the same. Some words said that it was more than good, but he took the hair group in his arms and got up. "The prince is not forced to do this. It is a pity that Hao Da Ge’s talents, this is a special trip. It is only marching. On the way, we can't wait, we will leave tomorrow, if Hao Da Ge is really unwilling, then it will be." Then, put a piece of broken silver on the wicker chair, it is to help clean the tiger and the broken meat, not Waiting for the fat lady to say something, turned and went out.

After the scene was over, the fat lady took Hao Dadao’s ear and smashed him into the house.

"Madam, you said that this is really reasonable, but this is a violent man, a moody, to be his subordinates. When the battle of the Crown Prince comes to the table, there will be only one dead road." Hao Dadao was sitting in a chair He also heard the words of the monarch today, and he was born to be a citizen of Dachen. He should serve his own court, and the former is too far away from him. Perhaps his own persistence is not necessarily correct. The hero is useless, and he himself is not unconsciously depressed during these years, but Cheng Wang is not a good lord.

"This is not the case. I think it is good to treat him to the military division. He also bought him a tiger. The subordinate is a wife who hurts the wife. I think it is much better than the fake literati!" When I came to the village, I saw the sincerity. Besides, they will leave tomorrow. After passing this village, there is no such store. The fat lady is worried.

"Wow 唔 ~" lying on the roof, the little tiger excitedly scratched the sheets underneath, Jing Jing pinched the restless hair group: "Throw it again and throw you down!"

The little tiger earned his earnedness and turned his head to bite. But the neck was too short, and he couldn’t reach it. He had to swing his limbs.

"Hey, it’s a little boy!" Jing Yan held out a finger and poked a small tiger whip hidden in the white fluff of the abdomen.

"Is it?" Mu Hanzhang, who was on the arm of Jingjing, looked up and couldn't see clearly. He reached out and put the little tiger in the gap between the two.

"嗷~" The little tiger was placed on his back, very unhappy, clutching the quilt and turning his **** to the two people who touched him.

"Where do we send it to it?" Holding the long tail that dangled, Mu Hanzhang licked his lips with some reluctance, and there was nothing to use on the way to the army, but it was not like It’s really a bit sad.

Seeing the disappointment of his own Wang Hao, Ben Jing, who was going to buy it for him, hooked his lips: "Let me kiss, I will let you raise."

"Really?" Mu Hanzhang turned to look at him.

Jing Hao nodded solemnly, closing his eyes and pointing at his lips. After waiting for a long time, I didn’t see the movements of people around me. I was waiting for the blink of an eye. I slowly felt that the hot breath was getting closer and closer. Then, a cool, soft, fluffy thing touched his mouth. . Suddenly opened his eyes, he was on a pair of innocent amber dice "wow?".

Looking up, Mu Hanzhang, holding the little tiger, laughed and fell on him.

The next day, when Jing Jing went again, Mrs. Fat was licking the meat on the pork stand and there was a horse next to it.

"You are here!" Fat lady saw the two, very happy, she has been afraid that they lost patience and went straight today, rubbed his hands on the apron, "I will call him!" Then, turned and entered the house, I heard a lot of noise inside, and after a long time, Hao Dadao, who was carrying a family knife, was only picked up by his wife.

Jing Hao was busy going forward and took advantage of the rather reluctant Hao Dadao: "Hao Da Ge will go out to help me, Xiao Wang is really lucky for three generations!" The tone is sincere, and the heroic of the military commander is not lost.

"Wang Ye praised, Hao Mou is only a brute force, really lost Wang." Hao Dadao is somewhat uncomfortable, the dark road is a young age, speaking and doing things is very calm and capable, remembering that day in the butcher shop With him alone, he said that he is really a master. And follow him for a while and then talk about it.

"When I put this pork shop out, I will go to the army to find you," the fat lady rushed to the horse and waved the knife to kill the pig. "The two old pigs can also fight!"

The return journey should catch up with the team that detoured as soon as possible. Hao Dadao took them to the mountain road to cross the Daxing Mountain to intercept the team.

Jing Hao got the great sword of Hao Dadao, and his mood was very good. Among the three kings, Huainan Wang was the most difficult to deal with. The man did not lose him, and even succeeded in some conspiracy. Even though the Huainan army is not as large as the imperial court, it has repeatedly made him come back. In the same year, if there was no help from Hao Dadao, Huainan Fengdi was afraid that it would not be able to fight for ten or eight years. Now that he got him ahead of time, the time to play in the southwest and southeast will be greatly shortened.

Hao Dadao gazed a strange look at the admiration of a horse sitting in front of the king and his horse in the same city: "Why don't the militaryman ride his own horse?"

"He is not good at horse riding. He is riding a horse on his way to the march." Jing Hao explained.

Mu Hanzhang licked him with his elbow. He had good equestrianism, but Jing Hao never allowed him to ride horses. He always felt that he would fall.

Hao Dadao looked at them with disapproval. Since Wang Ye had married his wife, he was ashamed of the military division. Then the eyes did not see the net first in the front to clear the way.

"This little tiger has not yet named, what is it?" Seeing Hao Dadao walking in front, Mu Hanzhang relaxed his body and leaned on the chest of the person behind him. He touched him in his arms but kept trying to catch Small black mane.

"Call Xiao Huang." Jing Hao vacated a hand and played the fluffy round head.

"Wow!" The little tiger licked his head and held the hand of Jing Jing with dissatisfaction. He didn't have a long tooth. He always stuck his finger between the two teeth, and he was anxious to scream.

"This name sounds like it was for a cat." Mu Hanzhang Emei.

"The animals of the palace are all small-scale!" Jing Hao pointed to the black with a chin.

"Small..." Mu Hanzhang swallowed a small spoon to his mouth. "Little yellow, too."

With a small path to cut the road, less than a day, the three passed through the Daxing Mountain, took a rest on the small town next to the official road, and went straight to the army.

Back to the military camp, Mu Hanzhang was worried that Zhao Meng would exclude Hao Dadao. Who knows that Zhao Meng saw his mixed Yuan knife, he took it to try. Jing Hao gave him a peace of mind, the so-called people to gather together, these five big three thick men are actually the most easy to get along with, just a test or a altar of spirits, will soon be able to call the brothers.

The two quickly scored on the open space before the camp, attracting many people to stop and watch.

Looking at the lively right guards, I saw the little yellow hair in the arms of the military officer, and rushed to the past: "Army, what is this?"

"Wow?" The little tiger who was sleeping was woken up, and opened his eyes with a pair of big eyes to see him. The round ears were turned over and it was quite funny.

"Hey! Tiger!" Right guards screamed in surprise, holding the little tiger over and holding it in front of him.

"嗷~" The little tiger recognized his life and struggled. He didn’t have the strength to make a small effort.

"Hey!" The right guards couldn't get caught, and they screamed, and the hands were loose, and the little tigers fell to the ground.

When it was said that it was too late, Mu Hanzhang was going to pick it up, and a shadow was crossed. The yellow hair ball had already settled in the arms of Ge Ruoyi.

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