The next morning.

Zhang Chu yawned and came out of Xia Tao's room. Seeing that the yard was quiet, he knew that his brothers must have gone back.

"Not even say hello..."

He was used to it, but he muttered slightly dissatisfied.

This warrior is flying on the ground, which may be the same as buying a car in his previous life.

Before I bought a car, I was having a lot of time at a friend’s house. I thought it was expensive to take a taxi and it was troublesome to transfer buses. I only had one night off for a night.

After buying a car, I would go home to sleep no matter how late I played. Anyway, it was just a few steps on the accelerator on dozens of kilometers...

In the eyes of Master Feitian, one or two thousand miles is just a few steps to the accelerator.

Walk through the pavilion and into the front yard.

As expected, Zhiqiu was sitting alone in the yard, selecting a black bean from the dustpan that he did not recognize.

He walked up to him with a sleepy eyes and asked, "What is this?"

Zhiqiu turned around and gave him a smile and said, "This is the recipe I asked Aunt Liu on the street for asking, saying that it was boiled and mixed with warm water to wash your hair, which could dye the white hair back black."

Zhang Chu smiled and said to himself: Silly woman, your man is a master of Feitian. His hair can't be cut even with casual swords. Can these things be dyed black?

He stood beside Zhiqiu, stretched his long and stretched his waist, and said vaguely: "Then try it..."

At this time, Xia Tao came out of the kitchen with a basin of hot water, and her little face smiled like a sunflower: "Master, you have to wash up and eat."

After so many years, her happiness is still so simple.

Zhang Chu pinched her face, took the warm facial towel from her and wiped her face while asking casually: "Where is Taiping? Have you gone out to play with Jintian?"

Zhiqiu looked back at him in surprise: "Taiping followed his elder sister. Didn't you ask her elder sister to take Jintian away and teach her with her?"

"When...uh, I really think I agree."

Zhang Chu blurted out and made his debut. He remembered the "condition" that my elder sister said last night. He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Why don't you come to tell me about such a big thing? You are a mother,

It's really big too!"

Zhiqiu smiled, the two shallow dimples were still so cute: "What's the point? That's the eldest sister!"

Zhang Chu was speechless, yes, that's the eldest sister...

He sighed, handed the face towel to Xia Tao, and asked, "When Taiping left with his elder sister, didn't he cry?"

Zhiqiu gave him annoyed look: "I didn't give him a good look when I was there, but now I know that I care. Is there anyone like you who is like a father?"

Zhang Chu smiled embarrassedly and said, "This, a strict father is a filial son..."

Zhiqiu glared at him, but did not argue with him.

She also understood that Zhang Chu had not shown too obvious care for Taiping in the past because he was afraid that Jintian would be ignored.

How can anyone who is a father doesn’t care about his own children?

While talking, Xia Tao had already brought Zhang Chu breakfast.

Zhang Chu drank porridge with a big face in one hand, and pinched three big meat buns in the other hand, and squatted down to Zhiqiu: "By the way, you have time for the past two days. Take a good walk in the pass and find the third brother.

A bigger house.”

"Does the third brother come here to live?"

Zhiqiu paused the movement in his hand and asked carefully: "Are there any other requirements besides being bigger?"

Zhang Chu thought for a while and said, "It's better to be closer to our house. There seems to be no other requirements. When the house is ready, you can take the people there and pick up the house you should get.

I have all my personal belongs to you... By the way, there is also the house of the senior brother next door. You will also go over and command the people later and clean them inside and out."

Zhiqiu: "Is uncle going back to the custody?"

Zhang Chu: "It's been the case these two days."

Last night, after he had negotiated with the Golden Wolf King, he instructed Liang Yuanchang to leave five thousand brothers of the Red Flower Tribe to station in Yongming Pass, and the rest of the brothers to withdraw back to Taiping Pass.

There are no 100,000 troops stationed in Yongming Pass, and the significance is not very big.

There are fewer people.

If the Northern Barbarians really go south, they will give them snacks to the Northern Barbarians.

There are more people...

Zhang Chu had only 300,000 troops in his hands!

He was all surrendered to Yongming Pass. Once the Western Regions coalition invaded, he could not even defend Beiyin County!

Rebellion is really difficult...

...

Before he finished breakfast, Zhang Chu caught a glimpse of a head sticking out from behind the screen wall, and looked into the yard... Who is it if it is not a mule?

Zhang Chu saw his blue face, as if he had been blowing the wind outside the door for a while. He probably saw that he had not gone out for a long time, so he couldn't help but come in.

He said angrily: "All it's here, come in!"

The mule forced herself to smile and walked into the yard timidly.

He had no choice. He knew that his elder brother was a little unhappy to meet him recently, but such a big thing happened, he had to come to see him and arrange the follow-up matters.

Zhang Chu also knew that it was wrong to blame the mule for all the bad news that he didn't want to hear, but now he was panicked when he saw the mule and always felt that something bad was going to happen.

"It's just right. The buns you steamed today, Xia Tao's sister-in-law, have thin skin and thick meat, and they are made of two."

When the mule heard this, she immediately smiled happily: "That's a good relationship!"

Xia Tao in the kitchen heard the sound in the yard, poked her head out and took a look, and then quickly brought the mule a bowl of white porridge and a stack of buns.

The mule thanked him repeatedly and took the buns and white porridge. Like Zhang Chu, he found a place that was not blocking the way and squatted down: "Master Chu, what's wrong... have you made a decision?"

Zhang Chu took a sip of white porridge and nodded, "I have already stepped into the first-class master."

The bull's answer was wrong, but the mule almost knocked over the porridge bowl in his hand.

His body was so excited that he couldn't stop trembling, and he could hardly control himself.

His martial arts are at the eighth level.

But this does not mean that he does not know what the first-class master represents!

In fact, as Zhang Chu's realm gets higher and higher, the level of power he comes into contact with becomes higher and higher.

The vision of the Peking League has been constantly improving.

How many flying masters are there in Jiuzhou?

Zhang Chu himself only has a very vague concept.

But in the heart of Mule, there are dozens of names of Feitian Grandmasters... All the active Feitian Grandmasters in Jiuzhou are in the small notebooks in his heart.

This is the task assigned by Zhang Chu to the mule.

The rare mules disappointed Zhang Chu.

Zhang Chu patted the mule on the shoulder and signaled him to calm down.

He really doesn't have much touch on the fact that he has become a first-class master.

It's far less than the sudden realization that life was like a dream when I was standing on the ground and flying in the sky.

Even the passion that I felt that the world could be gone when I broke through the realm and entered the Qihai Sea was beyond my reach.

When people start to grow old, they may start from the difficulty of feeling surprises again...

The mule forced himself to calm down and asked, "Master Chu, what do I need to do?"

Zhang Chu took the chopsticks and thought for a few breaths, and said, "Three things."

"First, the three states of Xuanbei, Xiliang and Yanbei will return to the rivers and lakes. You will command the five divisions and come up with a plan as soon as possible."

"Second, I want to reorganize the army. I have ordered the Red Flower Department to return to the customs. Your Futu Department will come up with a practical plan for reorganization for me as soon as possible."

"Third, spring is beginning, and this year's spring planting is the top priority. Xuanbeitang immediately drafts documents, issues branches and incense halls, urges them to assist the people in the area to resume production, and feedback them to the main hall as soon as possible if they have any difficulties.

”

After pausing, he whispered: "We have no government in Xuanbeizhou. From now on, our Beiping Alliance will be the government. In the past, we must manage the affairs of the government. If the government has nothing to do, we must also manage the affairs of the government.

Since our Beiping League has become a home in Xuanbeizhou, we have to take this home well... In this way, the Fengying Department has formed eight inspection teams to enter the county and county governments to supervise the branch and the Xiangtang,

The local dismissal of the Xiangtang Xiangzhu, the deputy rudder of the branch, report the job once a month, and rotate the station every six months!"

The mule pondered for a moment and whispered: "Master Chu, the Fengying Department is just outsiders after all. Is it appropriate to ask them to supervise their brothers?"

Xuanbeitang is the basic foundation of the Beiping League.

He served as the rudder, branch leader, and fragrant incense master of each county. He was the one with the least qualifications. He was the old man who followed Zhang Chu to the north to support the fight against the Northern Barbarians during the first Northern Expedition.

The Fengying Division only followed Liang Yuanchang to the old subordinate of Wusheng Palace in the Peking League before the New Year. It was a shadow force that Zhang Chu placed on the open face and covered Fengyun Tower.

For those old people who have followed Zhang Chu for a long time, those people in the Fengying Department who have a different color as a whole are indeed outsiders...
To be continued...