"Leader Huang is interested and knows that I am short of people. With Yuanmou helping me, I think this battle will be much easier." Shen Tang smiled and welcomed Yun Ce warmly, not dissatisfied with Yun Ce's arrival. Even though she knew Huang Lie
There may be something bad in your stomach.
Yun Ce is rather thin-skinned.
He waved his hands hurriedly: "Jun Shen's words will destroy the general."
If it was before Wei Shou joined, Yun Ce's temporary joining would indeed relieve Shen Tang's staffing tension. However, with the addition of Wei Shou, she is no longer in short supply of generals. Even without Wei Shou, there is still Chu Jie, and Yun Ce cannot rely on himself.
Compare with the two.
Shen Tang said this to give him face.
"Hahaha, Yuanmou don't need to belittle yourself. If Zi Gu knew you were here, he would be very happy." Shen Tang temporarily ignored what tasks Huang Lie had arranged for Yun Ce. Yun Ce also vaguely knew that he was in an embarrassing situation, so he made an excuse.
Find freshness in Jian.
After Yun Ce left, Shen Tang folded his arms and said, "The person named Huang is not afraid that the meat buns will beat the dogs and they will never come back?"
Gu Chi disagreed: "Master, why do you humiliate yourself?"
Shen Tang: "..."
After a brief rest, the Allied forces of the Dragon Slaying Bureau successively set up camp on the third day of the meeting. The Allied forces were divided into three groups, and Shen Tang's group was the last to leave. The night before Wu Xian's group left, Zhao Feng was still worried about his daughter.
, eyes filled with worry.
Finally, he couldn't help it and met Zhao Wei in private.
Zhao Wei was injured on the day of the attack on Chaoliguan. Her arm was hit hard by an enemy general's gunshot. The sharp blade penetrated her shoulder. Fortunately, it missed the target and the bone was only cracked but not broken. With the physique of a brave warrior, she rested.
It will be as good as new in a few days.
When the father and daughter met, her arms were still hanging on her chest.
Zhao Feng looked at his eldest daughter, feeling distressed and proud, but Zhao Wei didn't have this string, and thought Zhao Feng had come out to ask her for some orders. After a while, Zhao Feng asked: "Is the injury healed?"
Zhao Wei moved his wrists and shoulders.
"Almost good."
Zhao Feng hesitated to speak: "Then what..."
"Alas, aren't those military doctors making a fuss? It's a waste of medicinal materials and Gebu for such a small injury. I have to keep it... If you don't listen, it won't work. They will complain to the master." Zhao Wei rarely showed his face in front of his father.
It's childish.
Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief: "Aren't you worried that you will have scars? My daughter... how ugly would it be to have scars all over her body?"
Zhao Wei rolled his eyes sideways: "What happened to the scar?"
"It will make your mother angry, and men like those without scars. Do you really plan not to get married in the future?"
"No matter how ugly you are, there are clothes to hide it. My daughter won't be naked in front of others? As for smoothness -" Zhao Wei showed a mysterious smile and used his good hand to hook his old father's shoulder, "Isn't this a coincidence? My daughter also likes it.
It feels delicate and smooth. It's better to have a little bit of flesh to feel good. Besides, is it true that someone who marches and fights doesn't have a few scars on his body? Those are all military exploits and meritorious deeds! Don't you dislike me, too?"
Zhao Feng: "..."
In the few years that he couldn't see it, his daughter's evolutionary direction shocked the old father, and his brain almost burned.
"... My father knows your ambitions, and I won't force you to go back to discuss marriage now. But my father is getting old, and he also wants to live a life of entertaining his grandchildren." Although he is in his prime, he is a brave warrior.
The average life expectancy is too low, and he is worried that one day he will die if he makes a mistake. If Zhao Wei had not taken this road, he originally planned to leave his daughter in the hands of a man who can protect her. Although the backyard is boring and boring, at least his life is not worried.
now--
He didn't dare to think about it.
Because swords and swords have no eyes on the battlefield, survival depends entirely on strength. It is hard to say whether the white-haired person will send the black-haired person or the black-haired person and the white-haired person.
"Father, go find your brother and the others."
Zhao Fenghu said with a face: "Can they give birth?"
Zhao Wei spread his hands: "I didn't say I wouldn't let you hug me."
Zhao Feng's brows furrowed into a frown.
Probe: "So, keep a smooth male pet?"
"Ahem, cough, cough -" Zhao Wei choked on his own saliva, coughed for a long time before regaining his breath, and then casually joked, "You haven't decided yet, and you are willing to be a man's favorite. How good can a man like this be? Father, you
He is a strong man. As my daughter, I will inherit my father's legacy, so the man I choose cannot be too incompetent! Right?"
Zhao Feng considered this possibility seriously and frowned: "In this case... I have to find a literary scholar who is close to me."
This male favorite’s request…
A bit high.
He is capable, smooth, pampered, maybe a little bit meaty, and has a bookish temperament that his daughter likes.
He silently remembered Zhao Wei's preferences.
Prepare to break through Zheng Qiao's base camp and carefully select from the princes and nobles controlled by Zheng Qiao. Those are high-quality male favorites. Of course, they must be younger and easy to handle.
Zhao Wei thought he had taken his old father over, but he didn't know that Zhao Feng had already begun to consider giving his daughter some male favors.
"actually……"
Suddenly an idea flashed in Zhao Feng's mind.
Zhao Wei asked casually: "What did father say?"
Zhao Feng had an idea in his mind, and came up with a super bold idea: "If you want seeds... keep an eye on those unmarried people in your lord's account. Anyway, they are all singles. They don't have serious families, and they are just casual romances? Borrow
When the time comes, just go back and say that you are the man's favorite. If Mr. Shen reaches a high place in the future and becomes a great hero, will you still have to worry about your future?"
Kill two birds with one stone, double guarantee!
Zhao Wei rolled his eyes to Tian Ling Gai: "The world is still uncertain. It's hard to say how far the lord can go. Even if he can really establish a country and have many heroes, but there are civil and military connections... According to my daughter, it is better to have a male favorite, and you can also choose the color.
The best one to raise, no need to worry, no need to be suspicious. Father, are you sure you haven’t read the book of [Five Elements of Bad Virtues]?”
Unless Zhao Wei is still unknown and has no prominence at that time, the disaster of death will come faster than the empty future.
Zhao Feng wondered: "The Five Elements are immoral?"
"A person who writes a book, but I don't know his identity."
That [Five Elements of Bad Virtues] is something I dare to think and write.
The latest storybook is surprisingly large.
I heard that the lord is also following updates.
The storybooks written by this person have helped many soldiers pass countless lonely hours in the military camp, and they are like a light in everyone's hearts!
Zhao Feng has never seen it and doesn't care.
"Dawei, father looks forward to meeting you at the foot of the royal city!" He came here just to see his daughter. The father and daughter could talk about any topic, because no one knew whether this meeting would be the last. Before leaving, he
Patting his daughter's uninjured shoulder, he seemed to want to carve her face into his heart.
Zhao Wei's sensitive nerves were touched.
"I told you not to call me Dawei!"
The old father was finally beaten out by the angry eldest daughter. Zhao Feng laughed and ran away on horseback. Zhao Wei watched his leaving figure gradually shrinking and when he was about to lose sight, Zhao Wei raised his hands in the shape of a trumpet and shouted: "
Zhao Dayi!"
Zhao Feng also turned around.
Zhao Wei said: "We must survive!"
Zhao Feng waved his hand far away to indicate that he heard it.
It had been a long time since Shen Tang received the news that Zhao Feng had come. She sighed softly: "Why should justice avoid suspicion so much?"
Gu Chi said: "After all, there are plums in the melon fields."
Shen Tang wouldn't think too much about it, but Wu Xian, a melon farmer, was different.
This also led to the fact that although Zhao Feng missed his daughter, he had been very restrained and rarely walked around with Shen Tang. Even when he came, he had a mission, and this time he made an exception, he came and went in a hurry. He was so cautious, but there were still people watching.
Don't like him.
"Does General Zhao know that leaving the camp without orders violates military discipline?"
As soon as Zhao Feng returned, he was blocked by his old enemy.
His rare good mood was ruined.
He rolled his eyes and said, "I'm just relaxing."
"Spread your mind? Can your mind spread all the way to other people's camps?" The other party's words were sarcastic and his eyes were filled with suspicion.
Zhao Feng was too lazy to give in, so he held a gun and a stick and said: "My lord and Mr. Shen are known to the world as 'Friends of Tang and Di'. The relationship between the two families does not distinguish between you and me. So what if I go to relax? How can I still think about it?"
Take this matter to the Lord and report it to the Lord? You are a dignified man who doesn’t think about how to eradicate tyranny and only works hard on this kind of thing... Have you become a spirit in response to your ears? "
"You think I don't dare?"
"If you dare, go ahead. If you have something important to do, I won't accompany you."
After a while, Zhao Feng, who was half a height ahead of his opponent, controlled his horse to move backwards and asked a strange question.
"Young Master...are you still smooth?"
Old enemy: "???"
Old enemy: "Zhao Dayi!
!”
Zhao Feng laughed and left, leaving behind his old enemy who was so angry that he stomped his feet. This matter even reached Wu Xian's ears.
When Wu Xian asked, Zhao Feng replied half truthfully and half falsely.
"I went to Shen Jun's camp to get my daughter's family letter."
Wu Xian knew that Zhao Feng's daughter ran away from home and went to Shen Tang's territory. It was normal for the family letters to be sent to Shen Tang and then transferred to Zhao Feng. His doubts were relieved, and he asked Zhao Feng unspeakably why he was harassing his son and causing trouble.
Angry old father!
Zhao Feng said it righteously and confidently.
"Oh, this is because the little girl wants to have a male favorite."
Wu Xian: "...Male, male favorite?"
Zhao Feng sighed and said: "It has to be a smooth male pet! To be honest with my lord, my little girl's temper has been spoiled by the few generals and she has become lawless. In the past few years, she has been used to the wild world outside. I don't know why she came up with the idea of raising a male pet.
My lord, please tell me, my daughter just wants to have a smooth male favorite. She doesn’t want the stars, the moon, and the sun in the sky. Doesn’t the general have to be interested in her? Maybe she will be happy and willing to go home with the general.
What if?"
Wu Xian: "...ahem, dayi, you can't educate your children in such a indulgent and pampering way, you still have to take care of them."
Zhao Feng spread his hands: "I will take care of it now, she is gone."
Wu Xian was angry and funny: "Then you can't target your colleagues' son-in-law because of this, they have already come to complain!"
Complaint is still a euphemistic statement.
The bitter master almost opened his main tent.
Zhao Feng had an expression of "I am an honest man" and said: "General, I saw that he was born with tender skin and tender flesh, and his face was white and beardless. I heard that the lady in the backyard was as beautiful as a flower, so I thought privately that the son born from these two children would not be the same.
I asked, so I asked. It was just a casual question, and I couldn’t be serious. Who would have thought that he actually took it seriously. We are all working together, and the general is also surprised by such magnanimity..."
Wu Xian had to comfort him from both sides.
Zhao Feng left the main tent in a good mood. When he saw his old enemy outside the tent, whose complexion was as black as the bottom of a pot, he smiled and showed his neat teeth. He said softly: "Sir, why are you so serious? Do you really think that this general wants to treat your son as my master?"