Out of the gate of Jiafu, Jia Huan put aside the affairs of the You sisters. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although he has a close relationship with You's, Second Sister You and Third Sister You are not You's sisters.

Speaking of the mysterious relationship, Second Sister You and Third Sister You married into the You family together with their mother, Mother You became the continuation of Father You, and Second Sister You and Third Sister You became the cheap daughters of Father You.

In other words, even Old Mother You is not You's mother, and Second Sister You, Third Sister You and You naturally have no blood relatives.

However, in terms of etiquette, Old Mother You is still You's mother, and Second Sister You and Third Sister You are also her own sisters.

Of course, this kind of relationship between etiquette and religion is not worth mentioning in Jia Huan's view.

As long as you don't cause any trouble, you don't affect your family, you can toss them as much as they want.

After all, it's consensual......

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After turning a corner from the official road in the south of the city, he went to the avenue in front of the Zhuangzi Gate in the south of the Jiajia City, and Jia Huan got off the carriage.

Compared with six years ago, today's Zhuangzi in the south of Jiajiacheng has already changed.

The path in front of the door, which could accommodate up to two horse-drawn carriages, has now expanded into a wide concrete road that can accommodate six horse-drawn carriages.

This is not the biggest change, the biggest change is that there are two more bunkers on both sides of the road.

On the bunker, there are dense irregular shooting holes the size of a bowl.

From the outside, it can be seen that the inside of the bunker is equipped with a strong bow and crossbow.

In addition, on both sides of the main gate, there are even two condescending arrow towers......

Only a martial artist like the Jia family is qualified to build his farm into something comparable to a military camp.

Changing an ordinary official, even if it is the Prime Minister's Mansion, building it like this is a big crime of trespassing and rebellion.

But there is no doubt that with these few dark forts and arrow towers, the Jia family will be able to block the vast majority of small eyes.

And these are obviously not all security forces.

Standing outside, you can see that the once mud wall has now been replaced by a brick and stone cement wall more than a foot high.

On the top of the wall, I don't know whose idea it was, it was filled with fragments of broken glass.

In the sunlight, it reflects a dazzling light.

It's just that in a few places, dark red blood stains can be seen......

In addition, Jia Huan, as a waiting for the country, can lead 500 personal soldiers, of which 300 are here.

There are also 800 veterans and wounded soldiers who survived from the battlefield in the Western Regions, although they lack arms and legs, or are blind and deaf, but their combat strength is especially good.

Even after merging the two surrounding Zhuangzi, this small Zhuangzi adds up to only 7,000 acres, which can be called an iron wall, and water cannot be splashed.

However, it is not isolated from the rest of the world.

On the contrary, every day, it is full of people coming and going.

Flowing water of carriages and horses enter from the official road, load goods such as cement, glass, bricks, carpets, and felt cloth, and then drive away.

There are also countless carriages and horses, pulling raw materials, entering Zhuangzi, unloading into the raw material warehouse, and then driving away.

In and out, the river is endless.

Colloquial language: big hidden in the city.

Jiajia Zhuangzi is only seven or eight miles away from Shenjing City, if it is really closed and isolated from the world, it will attract more attention and exploration.

Now, it doesn't make people guess too much.

Those pro-soldiers are just to protect the Jia family's workshop.

After all, the recipe and production process of every kind of goods here are worth 10,000 gold.

In this way, although there are still some greedy businessmen and thieves who don't know whether they are alive or dead, they will not arouse the jealousy of the bigwigs in the DPRK and China.

After all, the doors are wide open to visitors.

And most of those who have ill intentions and spy on them in the dark have never returned, and they have not died with a corpse.

Because there are nearly 100 big dogs in the Zhuangzi, they are kept in cages during the day, and as soon as they fall into the night, they are all scattered.

Led by a patrol group.

These dogs eat meat, and naturally they also eat hairy thieves......

At first, when he heard the terrifying news reported by the green falcon, Jia Huan couldn't bear it, just kill it, why let the livestock eat it again?

However, even Dong Mingyue secretly laughed at the kindness of Jia Huan's woman.

If the things in the Zhuangzi in the south of the city are found and leaked, the lives of the Jia family will be worried.

At that time, I don't know if Jia Sanye still has mercy and sympathy for those thieves.

Although this method is bad, it really makes those who are lucky and greedy timid.

Instead, many killings were commuted.

Because of this, Jia Huan didn't pay any more attention.

Whether those people came with evil intentions or just greedy for money, their actions would bring great disasters to the Jia family.

Since this is the case, Jia Huan has no reason to be soft-hearted.

Looking at this scene, Jia Huan was quite satisfied.

To this day, he can't do many things himself, so he can only let the people below do it.

Now it seems that they have done more than he thought.

Very good.

Jia Huan and his entourage stood at the intersection of Zhuangzi Road, and there was no movement, just quietly observed.

This vision naturally quickly attracted the attention of the soldiers at the door.

Some soldiers immediately flew to Shonai to report the news, and some people came forward to greet them.

"Meet the General!"

Two majestic Mongolian teenagers bowed down excitedly.

"On the eighth day of the west, Hai Rigu, it's the two of you, get up."

Jia Huan looked at the two pro-soldiers and said with a smile.

Two years but eighteen. When the Mongolian boy heard this, his face turned red, and he became more and more excited, and after standing up, he said in a loud voice: "The Lord remembers us?" ”

Jia Huan smiled: "I remember each of you, the two of you, it seems that you are still brothers?" ”

When the two Mongolian teenagers heard this, their mouths couldn't close, and they were surprised and delighted: "The general even knows this? ”

When Jia Huan heard this, the smile on his face gradually faded, and he looked at the two of them and said: "You are the son of Mo Rigen, during the Wuwei War last year, Mo Rigen went out with me and died in battle. In the wounded barracks, I promised him to take care of his son. ”

When the two Mongolian teenagers heard this, their two pairs of single eyelids and thin eyes turned red, and Hai Rigu said loudly: "My father's death in the battle with the general is his highest honor, and it is also the highest honor of our family!"

General, this time my brother and I also want to be like my father and go to the Western Regions with the general.

But the hateful Borchi is not allowed! ”

The eight days of the West on the side also had a look of indignation and the same hatred for the enemy.

Borchi was the son of Timur, and after Timur went to the Western Regions with Fu Nai and Nalan Senruo, Borchi became the leader of the Jia family's own military camp.

Although Jia Huan had more than a dozen Han soldiers around him, most of them were the children and grandchildren of the thirteen generals and the old soldiers, but the main pro-soldiers were still Mongols and Jurchens.

These pro-soldiers are very good at riding and shooting.

When attacking the Western Regions coalition army in the Western Regions before, the team of 200 personal soldiers led by Bolchi killed many enemies with arrows.

Borchi even shot and killed eighteen enemy generals one after another, intimidating the enemy.

After listening to Hai Rigu's words, Jia Huan smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

Seeing dozens of soldiers coming from behind, they all looked at him with burning eyes, Jia Huan said: "Don't blame Borchi, that's my order." ”

Hai Rigu said excitedly: "General, I know that you want to take care of us, but we are the descendants of the Immortal Heaven and the personal soldiers of the general, how can there be a personal soldier who does not follow the general to the battlefield?"

When they returned from the battlefield, they flaunted their wounds everywhere in the clan, saying that they had followed their generals to charge and kill the enemy camp in the Western Regions, and that the 100,000-strong army of Eros had been defeated by killing more than a thousand people.

What a majesty, what a majesty.

But we can only stay here......

General, we'd rather die on the battlefield! ”

"Yes, General, we'd rather die on the battlefield than stand here in vain!"

"The girls of the clan like the warriors who are full of wounds like Porri Tichi, and they don't like ...... like us who have no wounds."

The soldiers who came to see Jia Huan later opened their mouths and echoed.

When Jia Huan heard this, he looked at the Mongolian young man who complained that there was no girl, and laughed: "Arimu, I think this is the reason why you want to go to the battlefield, right?" ”

As soon as Ah Rimu didn't pay attention to what he said in his heart, his son blushed, and the urn was angry, unable to speak.

When the others saw this, they burst out laughing.

Jia Huan pressed his hand to calm down the laughter.

After that, he said with a straight face: "You are my own soldiers, and you are ready to guard my brother with your life at any time after you go to the battlefield."

You are the people I Jia Huan trusts the most.

Outside, I have a lot of enemies.

Even in the family, among those clansmen who are also surnamed Jia and have the same ancestor as me, there are many people who want me to die, and then they come to divide the wealth of Ning Guofu.

Only you, although you are of different races and surnames from me, are my brothers in life and death.

See this Zhuangzi?

This is the lifeblood of me and the entire Jia family.

If it is stable here, the Jia family will be stable, and I will be stable.

This place has been destroyed, stolen and destroyed, the Jia family will be defeated, and I will die.

I can't let anyone stay here because I can't trust them.

I only have my most trusted brother to stay here for me and keep my life!

Hairigu, Nishiri Hachi, Arimu!

Will you stay here for me? ”

"Dare not die for the Lord!!"

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"Hoo ......"

Looking at the many pro-soldiers, the majestic chest turned back and stood guard again, Jia Huan exhaled a long breath.

At his level, there are hundreds of teams under his command, and he can influence tens of thousands of people.

If you want to be a simple general, it's impossible.

Military personnel are not allowed to interfere in politics, but in reality, the military has never been divorced from politics.

If you want to be a good general, you must have the necessary political means.

And an exciting speech is the basic skill of every politician.

Jia Huan actually didn't like to do this in his heart, but the objective attributes of society and people's hearts forced him to do this.

The only remedy he can do is to be kind to these faithful people.

"Third Master!"

A group of middle-aged people covered in dust but not shabby in their clothes hurried from the gate of the village.

Bow on your knees.

After Jia Huan shouted, he looked at the person in charge, his face was a little emotional, and he smiled: "Hu Laoba, I haven't seen you for a few days, how are you doing?" ”

The person who was the leader was Hu Laoba, who was sent to Zhuangzi with Li Wanji to follow Jia Huan.

Hu Laoba is also the apprentice of Bai He's father, and he has a good kiln.

Responsible for the firing of all the kilns on the Zhuangzi.

Hu Laoba looked at Jia Huan, grinned, showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and said with a smile: "Thanks to the blessing of the third master, the eighth child has a very good life." Now that I have married and given birth to children, I can be regarded as starting a family! ”

When Jia Huan heard this, he nodded with a smile and said, "That's good." ”

After that, he looked at the person next to him and said, "Thirteen, how are you?" ”

Thirteen, it was taken in by Bai He's father, and he didn't have a surname, so he had a surname with the Bai family.

Since childhood, he has been taciturn, and he has learned to burn glass.

Later, after Bai He developed glass, he has been in charge of firing glass.

Conscientious and never made a mistake.

Hearing Jia Huan's question, Thirteen bowed down and said, "Back to the third master, Thirteen is very good." Just ......"

"Just what? What's the difficulty, just say it. ”

For those who work hard for themselves, Jia Huan is never stingy.

Bai Thirteen hadn't seen him for several years, and he was becoming more and more calm, but he looked a little ugly at the moment......

He raised his head, looked at Jia Huan, and said, "Third master, it's just that my aunt and grandmother are not doing well." ”

Jia Huan even thought about it for a while before he came back to his senses, which aunt Bai Shisan was referring to.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Thirteen.

Although Bai Shisan plucked up the courage to complain, because of his identity restrictions, he didn't dare to look at Jia Huan and lowered his eyelids.

"Bastard thing, who told you to talk nonsense? In front of the third master, you dare to be presumptuous? ”

After Li Wanji was sent to the Western Regions, Hu Laoba became the de facto senior brother among the remaining senior brothers in their circle.

When he saw Jia Huan's face sank, his heart was cold, lest Jia Huan attack Bai Thirteen, so he hurriedly taught him a lesson, and greeted Bai Thirteen with both hands and feet.

"That's it!"

After Jia Huan drank Hu Laoba, he looked at Bai Thirteen, who had a black face and said nothing: "Thirteen, whether you believe it or not, He'er's current life is her own choice." She likes to do that, that's why I respect her. ”

When Bai Shisan heard this, his face soothed a little, and said, "Slave ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jia Huan and said, "I told you when Li Wanji was there, talk to me about people, don't be a slave to come and a slave to go." ”

Although Bai Shisan was taught a lesson, his face looked better again, and no one really wanted to be a slave.

Especially after all these years of comfortable living......

He took a deep breath and said: "I know that the third master treats my aunt and grandmother well, and I also know that the third master treats us well, if there is no third master, we are in the land of Beicheng, and now I am afraid that even the bones have melted, how could I have thought that we can have today."

It is even more rare for the third master to treat his aunt and grandmother, and I have never heard of a marquis who allows his concubine to live outside the city and do what she likes.

These thirteens all know, but ......"

Bai Shisan said, after a pause, he knelt on the ground, and his voice was a little choked: "Third master, don't let the little junior sister ...... Don't let your aunt stay up, she can't stay up, she doesn't listen to what we persuade, we can't persuade her, I just ask the third master to be merciful and persuade her!

My aunt is only twenty this year, and her hair is gray......"

Bai Thirteen really couldn't go on, just kowtowed fiercely.

After a while, his head was bleeding.

Jia Huan stood there in a daze, without saying a word, and after a while, Mu Ran stepped out and strode towards Zhuangzi.

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Chengnan Zhuangzi, after the white lotus settled, it was divided into inner village and outer village.

There are many fire kilns, raw material warehouses, and many houses in the outer village.

In addition, there are private schools, pharmacies, and theaters.

The Zhuangzi of several thousand people is already equivalent to a small bazaar.

And Neizhuang is much simpler.

It is in the deepest part of the Zhuangzi and is surrounded by high walls.

The guards outside the walls are ten times tighter than those outside the village.

There are even green falcon guards in the shadows.

Jia Huan's face was gloomy and he walked on foot.

Along the way, there were bright whistles and dark whistles, and they saluted one after another, but he didn't care at all.

Passed through gate after gate, post after checkpoint.

Until the last door was pushed open.

A thin figure dressed in gray cloth came into view.

The man heard the sound of the door being pushed violently, and seemed a little dissatisfied.

Twisting his eyebrows and turning his head, he was stunned when he saw Jia Huan, and then he smiled like a flower.

Jia Huan didn't smile, stepped inside, and looked at her somewhat messy hair, mixed with a gray that made him dazzling.

looked at her originally beautiful eyes, full of bloodshot that could not be dissolved.

Looking at her pale face, full of tired darkness.

looked at her slightly clumsy thin body......

Jia Huan's heart was like a knife, and he hugged her tightly into his arms, tears falling like rain.

"He'er, how can you do this?"

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