Chapter 850: A loving father and a filial son
Liu Dahu brought a basin with hot water and dry towels in it, and brought it to Zheng Fan.
The Juggernaut watched from the side, and he was already used to it. Originally, Liu Dahu always served Zheng Fan and then served him as his father, but later he was rejected by the Juggernaut.
Lao Yu is not angry either. This is actually no different from learning a craft from a master and serving a master. If you want others to "live" well, you must be careful about flattery;
Be arrogant and arrogant. It's okay, but you have to be capable and talented, but my son doesn't look like he's talented;
The feeling was not strong at first, but now compared with Chen Xianba, his son and Zheng Man look like a pair of moving mallets.
Now, while his son is still doing the work of boiling water and taking care of things, Chen Xianba already has a small table of his own in the handsome tent and starts to help Zheng Fan review military papers;
The sword master is not jealous either, because he knows As long as his son's level has reached this level, he will definitely receive this kind of treatment;
He has been sitting next to King Pingxi, and he is not a dead person. He has already put several layers of putty on his face. Just hope that you can live up to your expectations.
And this is not Jianghu. If the military affairs are not taken over by the diamond, if you are not careful, you will lose your troops and generals.
Zheng Man was cooking breakfast outside. Liu Dahu finished his work and hurriedly came to Chen Xianba's side to silently look at the batches.
Chen Xianba is a very arrogant guy. He doesn't like hypocritical politeness. Except for his immense love for King Pingxi, he doesn't think anyone is worth mentioning.
Even I, sitting here, have never seen much awe in this kid's eyes.
Firstly, this boy has already advanced in martial arts at a young age. He has a natural martial arts physique and has made rapid progress. Secondly, this boy seems to be convinced that the so-called knights of the rivers and lakes are not worth mentioning in front of thousands of troops. theory.
The Sword Master is not as knowledgeable as him. You can't point at King Pingxi next to you and say, if you really want an army with thousands of horses and horses to be foolproof, why does your prince still ask me to stay by his side every time he goes on an expedition?
Perhaps the most satisfying thing about his son is that although he is not a genius in mind, he has a good temper. When looking through the excerpts that Chen Xianba has reviewed, when he encounters something he doesn’t understand, he asks if Chen Xianba is sometimes patient. I would explain a few words in a temper, and sometimes ignore him at all, but I never saw my son frowning in anger.
The swordsman himself is a genius among geniuses. At this point, he actually has no feelings for the so-called "young geniuses";
And he also realizes that the tempering of one's mind Being steady and steady is the key to accumulation and success. If it doesn't work, the stupid bird will fly first.
On the other hand, this Chen Xianba did have great luck and luck, but is it possible that there are not many people like him who died at the hands of Zheng?
Thanks to the fact that this man surnamed Zheng is a real villain, he is more tolerant than those so-called gentlemen. If other people had such a temper, he would have been suffocated to death countless times. .
genius? talent?
In the eyes of those in power, it is hard to resist saying that there is something rebellious behind one's head.
At this time, Zheng Man served breakfast.
There are some bruises on his face. It was the same as Liu Dahu last time. After finishing his work, he came over to watch Chen Xianba criticize the papers and asked questions, but Chen Xianba ignored him and mumbled a few words;
Chen Xianba stood up and asked the prince if he could have a fight;
The prince nodded in agreement.
Then Zheng Man was beaten without any suspense.
However, this wolf cub who was picked up in the desert also had his own way of doing things. After being beaten, he stopped his nosebleed and leaned over to continue asking the questions he had asked before the beating;
No matter how arrogant Chen Xianba was, he could only tell it to him at this time.
Everyone shares breakfast,
In the handsome tent, Zheng Fan had a portion, Sword Master had a portion, and Chen Xianba had a portion. As bodyguards, Liu Dahu and Zheng Man could only eat while squatting outside the tent.
The Sword Master took a sip of noodle soup and asked: "Last time Mr. San came back and said that King Fu asked him if he was well when he saw him?"
"Haha, Yes."
"You have so many sons."
"When your status is high, anyone who wants to be a dog can get over the threshold, let alone a son."
"Yes."
The Sword Master nodded. With his status, if he opened his door to accept disciples in the world, it would be a storm. I don't know how many talents in the world are willing to kneel in front of his door and ask for admission;
But then, the sword master said again: "He is your son "As for the son, what about Princess Fu?" The expression of being at a loss can be described.
Zheng Fan and Juggernaut are very familiar with each other,
If you’re not familiar with it,
When you and Siniang had sex for the first time, you wouldn’t have asked the Sword Master to come to the middle courtyard to check on you, right?
Although the Sword Master had doubts about this matter at the time, it was impossible for Zheng Fan to tell the truth. After all, only when the emperor was there would there be eunuchs outside to mark the time.
"In my opinion, I prefer to be Zhao Yuannian's father than to accept him as his son."
Chen Xianba, who was eating noodles on one side, couldn't help hearing this. His face turned red and he choked on a mouthful. When Zheng Fan glanced over, he immediately lowered his head to eat the noodles again.
This young man, Lang Bawang, was afraid of Zheng Fan to his core. Of course, the "fear" here also means respect.
As for whether saying such "dirty words" will damage the majesty and image, this is the same as the rich who save money are called frugal and the poor who save money are called poor. The prince's behavior will only It makes the prince feel more humane.
"Princess Fu must be very beautiful."
Zheng Fan nodded and said; "Indeed, she is the first lady I have ever seen in this world, besides Si Niang. A good-looking woman.”
“The princess doesn’t count?”
Originally, with the rise of Zheng Fan, the world always said that the princess was blind and missed the talent;
But after Zheng Fan was crowned king and the old Zhenbei King died, the Zhenbei Palace declined, and the world's opinions changed. It changed, and it started to look like King Pingxi who failed to look down on the princess back then and didn't want to wrong himself.
“The princess was still a young girl at that time.”
As he spoke,
Zheng Fan pointed to the armor hanging in the handsome tent and continued:< br>
"No matter how good your figure is, once you wear armor, it will have no special features."
"Oh, there are many rumors and rumors that are unbelievable, but that one, you are a good wife, in my opinion, is indeed true "
Zheng Fan pointed at himself and then at the Sword Master without hesitation,
said:
"Who is better, you or me? ?”
Not only did you marry a widow, but you also adopted a son who was a prostitute. Who has more serious tastes?
The sword master was speechless for a moment,
it felt like he had been teasing him for a long time before he realized that the clown was actually him.
“Immortal Tyrant.”
“My subordinates are here!”
"Send the order to Uncle Yishan and ask him if he is ready for tonight."
"I accept the order!"
Chen Xianba got up and went to pass the order.
Xue San brought a message to Prince Fu's Mansion:
"The old rule is to open the door when the inside is closed and the outside is closed. Dad will go home and take a look."
The last "father", Zheng Fan's original words were "this king", but Xue San took it upon himself to change his words after seeing Zhao Yuannian being so righteous;
In Xue San's words, it cannot be allowed to happen Isn't Zhao Yuannian too embarrassed?
Zheng Fan put down his chopsticks and said:
“I still remember that when I led the army to rush into Chuzhou City, I happened to catch up with King Fu’s funeral. A funeral object happened to be stuck at the city gate, causing the defenders to be unable to close the city gate
Now it seems that
Prince Fu is really my great Yan Zhongliang. "
…
"Mother, my father is a loyal and good man;
Not only does he recommend talents for the country, he also died for the country.
Nowadays, although the Yan people are powerful, I, Dagan, have trained elite soldiers, and have just destroyed an elite group of Yan people in Liangdi. That elite group is the same one that broke into my Chuzhou City back then!
Ping Xiwang entered Qian this time not to attack Qian, but to divert trouble eastward. It was clear that the situation could not be opened in Zhaodiliang, so he made a dangerous move.
He wants to leave after just one fight. How can our palace have such good luck as last time and survive this crisis safely? "
Princess Fu looked at her son, pursed her lips, and asked, "What do you want to do? "
"Didn't he think that Chuzhou City was already in his pocket? Didn't he think that Prince Fu's Mansion was his other home? Didn't he think that his mother was his..."
Zhao Yuannian stopped talking, took a deep breath,
continued:
"Then, my son, I will greet him well."
Princess Fu ordered He nodded and said: "When my son grows up, just do whatever you want to do."
A few days ago, the dwarf suddenly appeared in front of the mother and son, and the son directly called the man father;< br>
It seems to be extremely flattering,
In fact...
When the assassin sent by the opponent has quietly appeared in front of you, you will either die or bow your head completely. There is no other choice.
When Zhao Yuannian stood up and was about to walk out of the room;
Princess Fu said slowly: "Son, my mother is here."
Zhao Yuannian stopped and nodded. He knew what his mother meant.
But although he had never blamed his mother, he did not want his mother to serve that Yan man anymore.
He has grown up, he has really grown up.
Going out of the room,
the courtyard outside was densely packed with soldiers, and there were guards on the eaves.
Originally, he was slacking off, but when a palace really mobilizes enough guards to protect the inner house, it is almost impossible for assassins to get in.
The dwarf that appeared that day made Zhao Yuannian understand a truth. Although he seemed mature, in fact, he was still immature in many places.
Fortunately,
he still has time.
What Zhao Yuannian didn’t know was that
After he left,
my mother walked to the bed alone and dragged out a box under the bed. Inside, there were all kinds of charming clothes.
After Chuzhou City was recaptured, Princess Fu had been seen in plain clothes and no longer wore these fancy clothes. Now, she took them out again.
Also,
She took out another small box.
This small box was sent by the dwarf that day.
What the man meant was,
When he returns to his palace in Chuzhou City, he would let her wear this to show her;
He also said,
Last time I was in a hurry and there were too many people and I didn’t have time to appreciate him. Now he is a prince. He is a member of the army and can do what he wants to do.
Princess Fu opened the small box.
The box contained very thin pants, some were black, some were purple, some were white, and some were flesh-colored.
The pants are full of neat and dense holes.
The dwarf also said something,
He asked her,
Hopefully she hadn't lost any weight, he liked her plumpness.
For this reason,
Princess Fu has a good appetite these days. She used to only eat half a bowl of rice for each meal because she didn’t like greasy food. Now, she forces herself to eat two bowls of rice every meal and must Must be served with broth.
Actually, when the dwarf handed the small box to him, his son was also present.
But Zhao Yuannian did not choose to take the box away;
There is actually a tacit understanding between mother and son.
Actually,
Princess Fu didn’t know exactly what kind of result she wanted. It was not that she was dissolute by nature, but the scene of the Yan army rushing into the palace was really... It left an indelible mark on her;
After marrying into the royal palace, she thought her life would continue calmly, but who knew that it would be changed that time.
And over the years, news of his victory in the north has continued to come;
Any mother will pay special attention to her son, and there is always a feeling that her son is the best;
But no matter how she looked at it or thought about it,
Princess Fu didn’t think her son could compete with that man.
But isn’t that what being a parent is like?
No matter what the child does, no matter whether he succeeds or fails,
he must be prepared to cover the whole story.
Princess Fu's hands went down along her chest, along her waist, and then continued along her thighs.
She was born with a plump body,
at this time she murmured:
"I guess I haven't lost much weight..."
Then,
he sighed again:
"He should be satisfied..."
……
"Your Majesty, are you satisfied with the general's deployment?"
"I am very satisfied, but I am still a little worried."
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, the city gate is like this Tonight, the city gate is opened, and the Yan army comes in, but how many can come in at once?
The general has gathered all the elites of the three major battalions outside the city and ambushed them in the city;
At that time,
But when the Yan army rushed in, our army pressed the formation with bows and crossbows, the infantry advanced with shields, and the swordsmen and axemen came out from both sides.
At the same time, rapid support is provided on the city wall. No matter how strong the Yan army is, it is not a heavenly army or a heavenly general that can withstand the bite of a pack of wolves. If we go out and beat the dogs, we will definitely succeed.
If Prince Pingxi really leads his troops to break in, hey, then we will have a chance to accomplish this great feat! "
"Will he come in person? "Zhao Yuannian was a little hesitant about this.
" Don't worry, Your Majesty, King Yanlu Pingxi likes to take risks the most, and he is also the best at using strange weapons. Judging from his achievements, almost all of them are aggressive battles;
King Pingxi will definitely not hesitate to take his own life. Just like Uncle Hu Wei from the Yan Kingdom who was just killed by Meng Shuai, he will fight to the extreme and go to the front line in person!
Tonight,
Since he said he would come,
then probably, he will really lead the army to rush in personally. ”
Beside you,
A man wearing a mask stood silently beside him. He was the Qianhu of the Silver Armor Guard in Chuzhou City.
"Why didn't Mr. Ming speak?"
"What the official said was inappropriate at this time and should not be said."
"Oh?"
"If the prince must tell his subordinates, that's why King Pingxi sent someone to contact Prince Fu's Mansion."
"Lord Ming should be aware that after the Yan army captured Chuzhou City, Prince Fu's Mansion was preserved."
"Yes."
"That must be flattering, otherwise, My palace has long since ceased to exist, and that ordinary person It’s not surprising that the King of the West thinks that he can take advantage of this.”
“Your Majesty, please be honest, I understand this matter.”
“ Thank you, Mr. Ming.”
At this time,
there were raindrops falling;
Zhao Yuannian raised his head, looked at the sky that was starting to get dark, and said
;
“It’s going to rain. It’s raining.”
…
“It’s good if it rains. I like rainy nights, especially during the march.”
Chen Xianba asked: “My lord, if it rains, I will be disappointed. The hooves of the army horse are stuck in the mud, why do you..."< br>
“Because a rainy night will amplify the enemy’s fear several times. If you regard yourself as the stronger side, you will also like this kind of rainy night.”
“Subordinate Got it.”
Soldiers and horses from all walks of life have already gathered.
Except for Chen Yuan and Chen Xiong who led their troops to cover the battlefield outside and bluffed to confuse the Gan people's military reports,
the main force entering Gan this time was basically behind Zheng Fan. .
The rain hit the knights' armor, making a dull sound.
Man and war horse fell into silence at this time.
Insecurity belongs to the weak.
Chen Yang's Sushan Camp is the elite headquarters of the Jingnan Army. It was affiliated to the Central Army of the former King of Jingnan. In addition, the flag of King Pingxi was standing in front at this time. They are the tigers. They are the real wolves.
The time has come,
Xue San led a group of light cavalry back,
Report:
"My lord, the city gate is open!"
The sword master on the side smiled and said: "It seems that your son is really obedient."
Zheng Fan nodded,
Hand,
throw it forward.
Chen Xianba, Liu Dahu, and Zheng Man, the three soldiers immediately passed down the order, and the Sima of the army also immediately continued to issue the prince's military order.
Immediately afterwards,
The Yan army began to move out.
Chen Yang led one group and left from the west of Chuzhou City; Fan Li led one group and left from the east of Chuzhou City.
These two groups almost divided two-thirds of the army at this time.
The remaining soldiers and horses continued to stand here with King Pingxi without moving.
The Sword Master asked: "Aren't you going to charge at the city gate?"
Zheng Fan shook his head and said, "No."
"Is that going?"
"Let it charge the three major battalions outside Chuzhou City first. Lao Yu, do you know that any army and horse has elites as the backbone to assist the surrounding ones.
For example, when our troops in Eastern Jin Dynasty go on an expedition, Liang Cheng's troops are often the core, and the rest of the troops and the savage servants provide support.
This is still a good thing, because it is an elite team leading several troops.
In the Qian Kingdom, it was even more subdivided. A long time ago, a military force had some elites as its backbone, using the best armor, the best food, and the highest pay. The rest are all here to make up the numbers.
This is why Ganjun was so easily defeated in the war.
I bet you,
This time, the elites of the three battalions outside the city should be ambushing in Chuzhou City, waiting for me to go there in person. "
The Sword Master nodded.
"I have been burdened by rumors, such as my good wife and so on, which really makes me speechless.
There is also a rumor that almost compares me to another Li Fusheng, or even a person more Li Fusheng than Li Fusheng.
This king obviously cherishes his life, you know. "
"Yes. "
The Sword Master looked at Zheng Fan and joked:
"But you chose not to trust your 'son' after all. "
"Alas. ”
Prince Pingxi sighed and said with emotion:
“There is no way,
Who has seen the most in this life:
Father is kind to son. Filial piety."(End of this chapter)