"Who is talking to me?"

Seeing that someone dared to interrupt him, Xiahou Xiang immediately changed his face and turned his head in anger with some anger. He found that a young military officer in the fifth-grade flying bear official uniform stood not far away and looked at him, with a hint of badness in his expression.

This person is Yang Feng, who had just rushed back from modern society. He saw this scene just after coming out of the warehouse located in the back mountain of Qianhu Suo. He strode to Xiahou Xiang and bowed his hands and said, "Xiaguan Jiangdong is Yang Feng, a Qianhu Suo Qianhu Suo, who has seen an adult, but he doesn't know the name of the adult's surname."

“Bold!”

It was still Gou Yangtian, but he jumped out and pointed at Yang Feng and shouted: "You are just a thousand households. When you see the commander, you don't even pay a lot of respect to worship. What should you blame? Are you not afraid of the adults punishing you?"

Yang Feng frowned when he heard this, and glanced at Gou Yangtian with a sharp look, and sneered: "A mere hundred households, Is this what you talk about to Shangguan? And you always say etiquette, that's good... As a sixth-rank 100 household, you should kneel down to worship after seeing this official, a fifth-rank 100 household?"

"You..." Gou Yangtian didn't expect that he would be caught by the other party accidentally, and he couldn't help but get speechless.

"Okay!" Xiahou Xiang, who was standing beside him, saw that the matter turned out to be like this. If he insisted on pursuing Yang Feng's disrespect, he would drag his confidant into the water. Yang Feng was too ignorant. He said calmly: "Yang Qianhu, I am here to inspect the military farming and military preparations of Qianhu Office in Jiangdongmen. I hope you can cooperate with my inspection."

"Of course, inspecting the Thousand Houses Office is the responsibility of the adults, and the subordinates should obey the orders." Yang Feng bowed and then made a call.

Xiahou Xiang snorted lightly and led his troops forward, while Yang Feng and Geng Bingyi and other officers were accompanied by the back. The Qianhu Station in Jiangdongmen, like all the Qianhu Stations in the Ming Dynasty, were wrapped around the city walls. The surrounding area of ​​the city wall was two miles long and three hundred and twenty-five steps long and three feet high. The city wall was first built with soil and the outside was wrapped with bricks and stones.

Qianhu House has main streets and lanes. In addition to residential buildings, the fort also has living buildings and other living buildings. In addition to residential buildings, there are also barracks, military granaries, and horse farms. There is also an important military facility such as military weapons in charge - the Military Weapon Bureau and the Shenji Hangar for collecting and arson, and the Gunpowder Bureau. There is a military field for sergeants hundreds of meters outside the fortress for officers to sit in command and rest. However, after hundreds of years, both the city walls and those buildings have shown a sense of historical vicissitudes, but now so many people are building roads and building houses, which bring a prosperous atmosphere to Qianhu House.

After a brief walk around, Xiahou Xiang started to pant, and a layer of sweat appeared on his face. Seeing his appearance, Yang Feng couldn't help but feel a little contempt. It seemed that the commander's body had been hollowed out by wine. If he had encountered a war, he might not be able to run away.

However, although he was very despised by this immediate boss, he would not show it. He immediately said with concern: "Mr. Commander, if the air is getting warmer and hot, you are prone to wind and cold today, you should go to Xiaguan's house to do it so that Xiaguan can welcome the adults."

Hearing this, Xiahou Xiang's face looked a little better. From just now, this guy finally said something decent. He nodded reservedly: "Well, then let's follow the guests."

When everyone returned to Qianhu House, several servants who had received instructions had already prepared several tables of banquets. Even the servants brought by Xiahou Xiang had divided the banquets for two tables. Xiahou Xiang felt even more satisfied when he saw this. It seemed that Yang Feng still knew some etiquette.

After everyone sat down, under Yang Feng's leadership, everyone began to toast Xiahou Xiang. After a while, the atmosphere in the room became more harmonious. Even Gou Yangtian's face, who had been stern just now, eased a lot.

After three rounds of dishes and five flavors, Xiahou Xiang put down his glass and said lightly: "Yang Qianhu, I heard that you recently opened a specialty store selling glass in Nanjing. The business is extremely prosperous. No wonder I came here this time and saw that Qianhu was building roads and houses everywhere."

When Yang Feng heard this, he immediately understood the purpose of this person. He probably had a red-eye disease. He put down the wine glass and felt a lot of pain: "My lord doesn't know that although the Xiaguan has made some money, the money has not all fallen into Xiaguan's pocket. If you want to leave, Donglai Silver House, which sells glass for Xiaguan, is publicly disclosed by the eunuch Cao, the eunuch in Nanjing. Most of the glass sold by Xiaguan was given to Cao, and only a small part was given to Xiaguan. And you have also seen it. Recently, Xiaguan has gathered so many refugees to provide them with food, drink, and defecation. Just selling grain every day is a large sum of silver. To put it bluntly, the Xiaguan now looks bright and is actually a pauper."

"Um……"

Hearing this, Xiahou Xiang's face looked a little ugly. Yang Feng actually called poor in front of him. This is not only a measure to give him face. However, Yang Feng said next: "But this time, I can come to inspect the Thousand Household Institute. This is the care for the subordinates and colleagues. The subordinates and colleagues have also prepared some careful considerations. Please commander and commander must appreciate their subordinates."

After saying that, Yang Feng took out a gift list from his sleeve and handed it to Xiahou Xiang.

Xiahou Xiang pretended to refuse and then took it downhill, especially when he saw the numbers on the gift list, his face, which was originally not very beautiful, turned cloudy in an instant. He blew and laughed: "Yang Qianhu can gather refugees, and went out to sea to raise food and wages to help the hungry people, and help the government stabilize local order. This is a great deal. I have always admired it very much. Come... I wish you a cup."

"please……"

"Sir, please..."

After eating and drinking, Xiahou Xiang left with the 200 taels of silver that Yang Feng gave him.

Outside the Qianhusou Sect, watching Xiahou Xiang and the servants leave, Geng Bingyi and a group of officers don’t look very good. Cao Yingmao said even more hatefully: “The commander actually ran to Qianhusou Sect to fight the autumn wind in person. Is this ugly appearance?”
Chapter completed!