This matter is simply a gesture for Hong Tao, and he wants to have more children, right? The easiest way is to marry more daughters-in-law. Hong Tao, the daughter of a good family in the Great Song Dynasty, didn't plan to cause harm, so she simply got two Japanese women and stuffed them to Hu Chou'er. Then his house became a rat's nest, nest after nest, and as soon as the congratulatory gift of the second son was given, the good news of the third daughter came.

Why do you say that the Hu family is a famous family, this is sealed by Hong Tao himself. The Hu family is unique in the construction of blast furnaces, coke ovens and alkali furnaces. Hu Chou'er couldn't even say a whole sentence, but God opened another door for him, and all the data of the furnaces that had been built were stored in his head, and he could ask at any time.

The apprentices he brought out also followed the master one by one, and they didn't talk much. All the steel-making plants, coking plants, alkali plants, acid plants, and glass kilns in Fujian, Sichuan, and Ganzhou are all used by the craftsmanship of the Hu family's masters and apprentices. This is not a famous family, anyway, Hong Tao feels that it is not as good as Su Shi and their family.

But Hu Chou'er's eldest son, Hu Ling, became a traitor to the family, and he didn't like to fiddle with the dirty kilns, but became obsessed with building bridges. For this reason, I worshipped Wang Qi as a teacher, and there is a bit of blue out of the blue and better than the blue meaning, the busiest person on the construction site of the cross-river bridge in Guazhou Town is not Wang Qi, but Hu Ling.

This time, Wang Qi entered the court as an official and could not follow the engineer to the north, so he sent him, the most proud protégé. Don't ask about the war, you don't know if you ask. But as long as it is related to construction, even if it is a kiln that he doesn't like, he will hold it in his hand. After all, it's a family heirloom, and you have to learn it if you don't want to.

"Then calculate for the king how much it will cost to build a pass here. If it's not too many, I'll build one here when I'm done beating the gold. Hong Tao tapped Hu Ling's head with a horsewhip, how good this child is, he doesn't invite disasters or cause trouble, and he can always make people confident when he puts it around.

"What's the use of the pass after the gold people are all fought? Daddy is afraid that he is getting older...... "Compared with Hu Ling, the yellow-haired monster on the other side is very unpopular.

Chen Niang completely obeyed her adoptive father, and snatched a pocket watch by herself, but a thief got into the tent that night, and Zhao Si came to steal the watch before she was well. The watch was not stolen, but Chen Niang was not only not proud, but also depressed.

This time it was really dumb to eat Huanglian and have a hard time, Zhao Si grinned and cried after being caught, and peed his pants. The eyes of the whole barracks were not quite right, and they thought that they had some bad intentions for the little boy who had just turned nine years old. Coupled with his own appearance, except for his adoptive father and Zhao Kui brothers, no one wants to believe it.

But the problem is that the adoptive father and the Zhao brothers have offended themselves and refuse to stand up for justice. There is no need to fall into the trap for this, as long as they stand by and watch, the new army has to guard against it like a thief. The younger soldiers did not dare to lean on the edge of their tents, for fear that they would be insulted.

Chen Niang is also hard, if she doesn't want to be embarrassed, she won't be ashamed, the meat in her mouth must not be scattered, and she won't return the pocket watch if she dies unjustly. But this tone must be out, and everything that can be found fault must be done right to the end, no matter how ugly it sounds, how to say it.

Hong Tao was so annoying, she originally planned to let Chen Niang go back to Jeju Island by boat, but she just didn't want to, and said that she would go north with the new army. The reason is very sufficient, the information of the Jin Kingdom can only be provided by her, and there will be more in the future.

Just follow it, but this one is too sad, she gathers around her all day long and plays with people with weird words, from Ping Qihai to Baga and Zhao Kui, they are all staff officers, one by one. The words of that little talk are disgusting and not scolding, so you can't be annoyed.

Hong Tao figured it out, she was taking revenge. She made her a stinky shit, she didn't have a rut, she just stuck the stinky shit on herself. If you want to stink two people together, don't distinguish who is really stinky and who eats melons.

Anyway, her goal was achieved, no, almost no one around her was willing to approach except for Baga and Hu Ling, who was not much smarter than his father.

"Hu Ling, how does this king treat you?" Playing with the mix, right? Hong Tao is not impossible, since it is useless to reason, he can only play bastard with him. It's too low-level to do it yourself, Hu Ling is quite suitable.

"Grandpa Wang is the ancestor of the Hu family, my father said that the Hu family has to miss grandpa even if they are all dead!" Hu Ling clasped his hands into fists, sat on the horse and saluted Hong Tao. Just looking at this posture is no different from ordinary people, he is a very polite young man. But when I heard it, I was still a stupid boy.

Indeed, Hu Chouer doesn't know if he has any recessive genes that infected Hu Ling. But don't despair, Hu Ling's symptoms are obviously milder than his father's, he knows how to talk and laugh, and he doesn't delay reading or reading at all.

It's just that sometimes it's just a brain, and when I pick it up, I say it, so when I was a child, I was beaten by my friends when I was in school. But he didn't change his mind, or he never felt anything bad.

“…… Well, what should someone do if someone scolds your ancestors? Hong Tao's laughter was a little low, and he couldn't hold it back.

"Who? I'll hack him to death! "Anyway, he is also a new army, even if he is not a professional soldier, he has not received much military training, he can't play with muskets, and Hu Ling has to wear weapons when he goes out.

Hu Ling's weapon is very distinctive, it is a pure steel brick knife, one foot long and more than three inches wide, sharpened as bright as new. This knife is still exquisite, it is ancestral, Hu Er passed it on to Hu Chou'er, and Hu Chou'er passed it on to Hu Ling.

The soldiers of the new army can't choose weapons, so they have to use whatever they want, but Hong Tao made an exception and didn't ask Hu Ling. It's not that he has anything special, but he is afraid that if he can't keep a short gun, he will have to go off one day, and it will be a loss if he doesn't hurt others and break himself.

The brick knife is a brick knife, it's good, and whoever picks it up and cuts it will get two petals on the head. Besides, if Hu Ling had to go into battle to kill the enemy, this battle would not be hard to fight or not.

"Enemy attack...... Clang...... Ah...... Puff ...... There are assassins! On the tree on the right slope ...... "At this time, this big brick knife was held in Hu Ling's hand, and it was swayed by the sun, and it looked very powerful, coupled with his black milk beard and huge head, it was very fierce.

When Hong Tao was pondering whether to let this kid who didn't know the severity of his life beat Chen Niang, a burst of Baga suddenly sounded behind him, and then a ray of cold light rose from his waist and went straight to the right side of Hong Tao's head.

To say that the reaction is fast is really nonsense, when Baga made a warning, Hong Tao already felt that something was flying towards him, and the speed was extremely fast, and he couldn't see what it was at all. Hide? If you can dodge, you can't talk about being extremely fast, and you can't even have time to bow your head and turn sideways, at most, you will shrink your neck.

Then Hong Tao felt that someone had punched him on the right side of his face, and this fist was so hard that he could already hear the sound of teeth breaking. And then there was a series of screams and shouts, and nothing could be seen.

Hong Tao was carried under the horse, with at least one big living person pressed on his body, his face was still downward, his eyes were full of dust, and his mouth smelled salty. There was also a half-armor-piercing cone on the side of his face, the tip of which was crooked, and there was a little blood on it.

There were really assassins, and the arrows were fired from the woods on the hillside on the right. It was two hundred meters away from the post road, and there was a ravine to cross, and it was impossible for the special service platoon and the scouts on both sides to search foot by foot, and as long as it was not within the effective range of bows and arrows, no sentry would be arranged.

The Assassin took advantage of this gap and fired three arrows from the tree. The most fatal first arrow was blocked by the brick knife raised by Hu Ling, but it was not completely blocked.

It was a heavy arrow, and the arrow grazed the blade and changed direction slightly, and also unloaded most of the force, but the castration was still unabated, and it hit Hong Tao's cheeks and shattered three molars.

The remaining two arrows, one was knocked down by Baga's swing of the knife, and the other was slightly higher, grazing Hong Tao's helmet and flying past. Even if he shot on target, he couldn't hurt Hong Tao, and Baga didn't give it for nothing, he had already jumped up from the saddle while swinging the knife, and knocked Hong Tao off the horse with a fit, and sat down and pressed on it.

"Fetch...... Fetch ...... me! Gun...... Grab me ...... Bring! Ouch yo ...... Hiss...... Bring the gun! ”

This injury did not kill Hong Tao, but aroused his ferocity. With a dirt face and a mouthful of blood, he got up from the ground, and hid behind the horse's buttocks, and at a glance saw three figures running on the hillside, vaguely asking for guns from the people of the spy platoon.