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Chapter 388 Angry

Chapter 388 Angry

Author: Yun Ni

Chapter 388 Angry

After Feng Chenghai left, Miss Feng Er opened the small box next to her. Inside was the cheese bought by the servant.

Miss Feng Er took out a piece and put it to her nose and smelled it. It was no different from the cheese cheese she usually eats. She thought about it before putting it in her mouth. She didn't think it was very delicious.

After all, it's just a crude thing.

Miss Feng Er smiled contemptuously. What they captured was just a steward in her family. Did they really think they could shake the Feng family? Xiao Yu died because of this. She was just a peasant woman. Maybe she didn't know what she had committed until the day she died.

wrong.

Second Miss Feng closed the box and called her servants to throw it away. Unfortunately, she could not go to Taozhou with her brother, otherwise the peasant woman would kneel in front of her and pray for mercy.



Taozhou.

Zhao Luoyang looked at the secret letter, which said that the weapons supervisor had recently built something. If the Feng family came to Taozhou, they would bring very good armaments.

Thinking about those armaments, Zhao Luoyang subconsciously picked up a piece of beef jerky and put it into his mouth.

Da Qi still had a lot of good war horses, but it was difficult to train cavalry. After King Yu "died", all the cavalry under his command were divided up by the court. Some were trained by the emperor as a forbidden army, and some were taken away by the Feng family.

However, when they come to Taozhou this time, the Feng family should not dare to use these soldiers. After all, Nie Shuang, Zhao Jingyun and others are here, and the Feng family will be afraid that someone will tip off Zhao Jingyun and others.

"If you don't dare to bring those soldiers, the horses will be equipped with better ones."

When Xiao Yu's voice came, Zhao Luoyang immediately raised his head.

Xiao Yu's eyes were clear: "Because we are not completely sure, we will look for help elsewhere. Of course, the premise is that the leader of the army is the Feng family."

Zhao Luoyang didn't know about the battles in the imperial court, but he learned a lot from Xiao Yu these days.

Zhao Luoyang said: "The Feng family will come."

Xiao Yu nodded: "The court is not stable, and the Feng family really needs a victory. Besides, in Daqi right now, the Queen Mother and the Grand Master are fighting so fiercely. What really determines the outcome is how much military power each of them holds."

If the Feng family fails to compete this time, it will benefit the Grand Master and his party. The Feng family will never let this happen.

Xiao Yu continued: "Wang Zeng is like a dog in the eyes of the Feng family. Dogs can contribute, but people have to take the credit."

Xiao Yu leaned on the sofa, and Zhao Luoyang sat in the chair next to him. The two of them were very close. Every time Mrs. Chen came in to deliver something, she would smile happily when she saw this scene. It has not been easy for the young master these years.

Now I finally have someone around me to talk to.

Zhao Luoyang looked at the documents in his hand and felt his eyelids became heavy. Zhao Jingyun's people brought back cotton seeds, and it took only two days to plant all the cotton seeds into the ground.

She worked on it until very late, fearing that something would go wrong.

"The cotton seeds are still a little bit short." Zhao Luoyang fell asleep lying on the sofa at some point, still mumbling about the cotton field.

Xiao Yu looked at her and couldn't help but smile and said: "It's not bad, just exchange them and plant them."

The girl's frown slowly relaxed.

Xiao Yu lifted up the blanket and stood up from the bed, bent down and carefully picked up Zhao Luoyang. The little one was very light, and in his current condition, it took almost no effort.

He placed the person on the soft floor and withdrew his hand little by little, but he did not straighten up in a hurry, but kept looking at Zhao Luoyang. Her forehead was slightly wet, and he stretched out his hand to wipe away the sweat. She was busy with spring plowing, but she

It seems that I haven't tanned, I just lost some weight. Fortunately, my complexion is good and my lips are still rosy.

Seeing this, Xiao Yu pursed his lips slightly. At some point, his hand slid down unknowingly, and at this moment, his fingertips gently landed on her lips.

His chest beat violently, and Xiao Yu hurriedly retracted his hand, but the warmth and fullness seemed to still remain in his hand.

Xiao Yu looked away and looked over again after a while. Fortunately, the little Hui Hui didn't wake up. She looked so peaceful when sleeping, without any defense at all, and she really wasn't worried that he would violate the rules.

"Son."

Huaiguang's voice came from outside the door. Xiao Yu subconsciously picked up the blanket and hugged Zhao Luoyang. He also stood up and pulled on his robe, and walked out after a while.

When Huaiguang saw his young master, he couldn't help but be slightly startled. Didn't the Zhao family girl come today? Why didn't the young master look so happy?

Huaiguang reported: "Zhao Jingyun is here."

Xiao Yu turned his head and looked at the room behind him. He came at the right time.

Huaiguang looked at his young master and frowned, and he seemed to be even more unhappy. Only then did he understand why the young master was like this, because... they separated the young master from the Zhao family girl forcefully.

From now on...should he stop him?

Xiao Yu saw Zhao Jingyun in the study. Zhao Jingyun was smiling: "Master, Xie Chen is in a hurry. He just called Song Guangyan to go to the village with his troops."

This is earlier than they expected.

Zhao Jingyun found that the young master was still looking at him, and his smile faded a little.

Xiao Yu said: "That's all?"

Zhao Jingyun nodded, shouldn't he report such a big thing? The young master has been getting better recently, and he is awake more and more during the day, so he can't help but run more often.

Xiao Yu looked at Zhao Jingyun: "The village is going to the northwest for grazing, why don't you go and have a look too!"

Zhao Jingyun couldn't help but froze there. The fields had been cultivated and it was time for the people in the village to leave. He had already arranged for people to follow him all the way. As for him going by himself...how could that work?

Zhao Jingyun was about to say something, but Huaiguang stopped him: "Don't worry, sir, we will arrange these things properly."

If he doesn't go out, not only Zhao Jingyun, but he will also have nowhere to go.

Huaiguang pushed Zhao Jingyun out of the study and immediately saw the Zhao girl coming out of the main room.

Zhao Luoyang slept for a short time, but when he woke up, he felt very energetic. As soon as he left the house, he saw Zhao Jingyun.

"Master Zhao." Zhao Luoyang stepped forward and saluted.

Zhao Jingyun immediately ducked away.

"Mother Chen just said that the food is ready," Zhao Luoyang said, "Mr. Zhao, sit down for a moment while I go to help in the kitchen."

Hearing that there was food, Zhao Jingyun suddenly forgot how to walk.

Xiao Yu frowned slightly. When everything was settled, he would have to help Zhao Jingyun find a good place to go. It would be best to only see him once a year.

Mother Chen was still cleaning up the dishes, and Zhao Jingyun couldn't help but ask Zhao Luoyang: "There is one thing that I have always wanted to ask the girl. Are the marks on farm tools not only for collection? Are they used for other purposes?"

Zhao Luoyang smiled and said, "After dinner, you will find out when you follow me to Fengxia Village."



In Fengxia Village, Zhao Xueyi and Niu Daochang were busy. In front of them were disassembled farm tools. These farm tools were reassembled according to the marks carved by Zhao Luoyang. A long spear immediately appeared in front of everyone.

Zhao Xueyi reached out and touched the barrel of the gun: "It would be nice if the gun head was sharper."

"There's no rush," Niu Daochang said, "We still have plenty of time."

(End of chapter)


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