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After leaving the ancestral hall, Zheng Fan held up his umbrella again.
Jingnanhou walked in front, and Zheng Fan was half a step behind, but he didn't deliberately expose half of his shoulders to let the rain drip, because the umbrella was big enough.
After all, it is an item prepared by the army, how can it be possible to use a small flower umbrella from a woman's family?
In fact, Zheng Fan still felt that Master Hou was impatient.
The most important thing is that Uncle Zheng doesn't think he is a lucky general. His blessing still comes from his strength. As for the good luck in the traditional sense,
I really didn't feel that I would be shot by a cold arrow as soon as I charged on the battlefield;
If it weren't for the magic pill on A Ming's body,
I have been shot into a hedgehog long ago, and I am incomparable with the kind of protagonist who can hug a brother or a woman on the battlefield and say goodbye without getting hurt.
It is precisely because I have a clear understanding of myself that I had no family business before, so I naturally needed to risk my life to fight for it. Now that I have a family business and started to accumulate strength, I naturally want to fight steadily.
Give me another three years, the Xueguan army will turn over again, and then cooperate with other armies, isn't it good to push it flat?
It can only be said that the ass decides the head, because after a long time, it may be good for Xueguan, but for the current form of the Three Kingdoms, it may be a real trade-off.
the most important is,
Zheng Fan is clear,
It's not just Emperor Yan who can't wait, in fact, Marquis Jingnan can't wait too.
Lord Hou didn't go shopping elsewhere. In fact, there is not much to do in Fengxin City today.
When returning to the gate of the mansion,
Zheng Fan saw Uncle Qi standing there, and when the Marquis of Jingnan appeared, Uncle Qi immediately knelt down to salute,
Sincerely said:
"Please ask Lord Hou to treat my young lady."
After Seventh Uncle settled down with the princess, he waited left and right, but he didn't wait for Jingnan Hou to appear, and then sent someone out to inquire. Li Fusheng had already led the army out of the city.
As a last resort, Seventh Uncle could only come to the gate of Hou Mansion and wait in person.
Tian Wujing didn't say a word, but just kept walking, and wanted to enter the mansion.
Zheng Fan, who was standing behind, showed a begging look,
road:
"Master Hou, the princess, she, Lord Hou, the princess"
Tian Wujing still didn't respond.
Seventh Uncle moved his knee and blocked the way of Jingnan Hou entering the mansion.
Jingnan Hou stretched out his foot, stepping on it and kicking it.
"boom!"
Uncle Seven was kicked out, and then he immediately got up again, subconsciously grasping the sword with his left hand.
"Shua! Shua! Shua!"
A group of soldiers of the Jingnan Army at the gate of Hou's Mansion immediately drew their knives and aimed at Uncle Qi.
They don't care whether the old man in front of them is from the Zhenbei Houfu, they only know that whoever dares to draw a sword in front of the Houye will surely die!
Uncle Seven didn't draw his sword, but touched the ground with his forehead,
Begged:
"Master Hou, please take a look at my young lady."
Unmoved, Tian Wujing walked into the Hou Mansion.
Zheng Fan anxiously looked at the back of Jingnan Hou and at the same time anxiously looked at Uncle Qi,
Then I turned my head,
Pretending to be helpless, he could only follow into the mansion.
After entering the mansion, Zheng Fan asked, "Master Hou, did he just want to use his sword?"
When it's time to take eye drops, you have to take them, and you can't be polite.
"His aptitude is not good, so he found another way. He has only practiced this sword all his life, but he can't kill me, but he can kill you."
"Forehead¡¡"
"Isn't Yu Huaping with you?"
"Um, it's with me, but"
"Have you not cultivated yet?"
"Now I can get out of bed and walk, and I can do something."
When Tian Wujing heard this, he nodded slightly, and said, "Does it look like you are still very weak?"
"Yes."
Tian Wujing didn't say anything more, and led Zheng Fan inside, into a study.
It is said to be a study room, but there are no books on the bookshelves in class, and a huge map hangs on the wall.
"There are mountains and rivers between Jin and Chu. Although it is not as rugged as the road that Sheng Le entered the snowfield, it is still difficult and dangerous. Moreover, there are some familiar savages in the Tianduan Mountains, and they will not pose any threat. But the Chu people built a lot of fortresses there."
GodIt's the first level, but compared with needlework, you blind person can only suffer a little bit of grievance.
Zheng Fan raised his hand,
Some doubts said:
"How do you calculate, it feels like something is missing?"
"Cough coughcough cough"
The maidservant sword was lying on the bed with a very sluggish expression, and she didn't even have much energy to cough.
Fan Li stood by and looked at her.
The doctor had just left and prescribed medicine, but Fan Li had asked the waiter in the shop to help make the medicine.
However, Fan Li was not very hopeful about whether the medicine would be useful.
Because Fan Li knew that what the sword maid was infected with was not a common cold;
Under normal circumstances, the wind and cold come from the outside, but this time, the sword maid came from the inside.
For some unknown reason, her natural sword embryo physique suddenly went wrong, causing her body's qi to become disordered.
Originally, Fan Li left Yanjing with the maidservant before the princess, but due to the maidservant's illness, it was delayed for more than a month, and now, he has just arrived in Yingdu.
The sword maid opened her eyes with some difficulty, looked at Fan Li, and said very weakly:
"Big man, am I dying?"
The disease came very fiercely, so it's no wonder that the little girl's family has wild thoughts.
Fan Li nodded and said:
"It looks like it's fast."
"It's all my fault for delaying your business."
"yes."
The sword maid felt depressed for a while, and pursed her lips slightly,
road:
"Big man, how do you plan to bury me after I die?"
"Peeling a human stick, easy to hold."
"" Sword maid.
"You rest first, then stand up, and I will go to the city later and wander around to see if I can carry a swordsman on a sack to show you, I still think that your problem should be related to the sword. "
Speaking,
Fan Li got up, saw that it was dark outside, put the prepared sack on his shoulders, and prepared to go out.
The sword maid said weakly:
"What if I leave when you leave, what should I do?"
The sound was very small, but Fan Li who walked to the door heard it.
Immediately shook his head and said:
"Do you know why I gave you this name?"
"I thinkyou don't say this nameI can live a little longer"
Fan Li said to himself:
"Because, ah, a cheap name, it's easy to support. ? - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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