Zhao Xiaobing asked the old head of Wang to tell the chiefs of the tribe that he would personally make arrangements for the elderly who wanted to go to Hanzhong, Lizhou and Chengdu to do their jobs.

As for people, having a place to sleep steadily when you are old is the best destination.

Old Wang said that he was so open-minded at such a young age, it was not easy.

Zhao Xiaobing said that he and Yujiao had the same idea, and perhaps he would choose to retire and return home if he was not as old as his grandfather.

Old Wang was stunned again.

Everyone got off the bus together and went to the long pavilion on the side of the road to drink and say goodbye.

Four days later, under the escort of the Cavalry Special Regiment, Zhao Xiaobing returned to Yuanyang Lake.

He asked Pengcuo to go back, and there was Yang Zhan here, so he asked him to go back and have a good rest and learn culture. There were still many things waiting for him to do in the future.

The young man from Xifan replied honestly, "Yes," and led his troops back.

In the evening, the two brothers went to the Luocheng BBQ restaurant by Yuanyang Lake for a drink. When the boss saw him coming, he happily said he was free.

Zhao Xiaobing smiled and said that there were a large group of brothers behind him, and they were afraid that they would eat her small shop.

The hostess said Kaisen, it is better to eat it if you eat it, it is better than the ones that the Beiman came to snatch it.

Some time ago, she was worried that the Beimans would come to harm Yuanyang Lake. His man said he would not, and his second brother would not leave them alone.

The brothers trusted him so much that Zhao Xiaobing was excited and almost burst into tears again. He called the brothers to eat openly and asked Deng'an to give the money.

Six days later, Zhao Xiaobing arrived in Tianshui. He and Yang Zhan made tea and drank: "I have no objection to do it with Xiaojun."

"No, I'll listen to my second brother." Yang Zhan was like this, very refreshing.

"We are brothers. I'll tell you the truth. You need to change your temper. I'll remind you last time and you must change it."

"I know." Yang Zhan said with a smile.

"It is a good thing for the troops to fight tough battles, but why do rabbits have such a high tail? They dare to bully the people. If this is the case in our later generations, the least ones will be thrown into prison, and the worst ones will be beheaded. We must pay attention to the role of cultural teachers."

"Yeah." He said Yang Zhan touched his head embarrassedly.

"Do you know what the army in later generations are called? It is called the People's Army. It is the army of the people. It starves to death and does not steal food for the people, and does not take clothes for the people when they are cold. It is the patron saint of the people."

Yang Zhan said "um" solemnly, and drank thoughtfully.

He said: "However, I heard that the commander who fought Wuwei was pretty good. Not only did he seize the fighter jet to capture Wuwei, but he also defended it for me. Very good. This time, not every division wants to add a brigade, so just mention him as the deputy brigade commander."

"Yeah, OK."

"Xiaojun also has shortcomings. He has a deep hatred and has been thinking about taking revenge. He should help me watch out for major decisions."

"oh."

"If you don't talk about it, come and go to bed."

After finishing drinking, Zhao Xiaobing fell asleep on Yang Zhan's bed in a dizzy way.

In the morning, the two brothers said goodbye after dinner, and Yang Zhan handed over his guard company to Zhao Xiaobing and took it back together.

He said it was not safe every time he walked this path, so he locked it on his brother.

Zhao Xiaobing was not polite either. He put on the clothes of ordinary soldiers like everyone else and rode in the queue, heading to Fengzhou through Xihezhou, and arrived in Chengzhou in the afternoon.

The next morning, a team of 300 people lined up in two columns to head towards Hechi and arrived in Liangdang County in the evening. He lived in the house he lived with Liying for one night, and continued to move forward the next day.

He arrived in Fengzhou safely at noon. He asked Deng'an to arrange a meal, entertain Yang Zhan's guard company, and let them return.

Luo Zekuan had not left in Fengzhou, and the two had dinner together. He asked Luo Zekuan to mobilize Hanzhong and send a batch of Guanzhong grain to Tianshui.

In the battle between Gansu and Qinghai, the food and grass were consumed hugely, and Tianshui's reserves were empty.

Luo Zekuan said that he was adjusting.

Fortunately, water conservancy was built in the first half of this year, and summer and autumn grains were harvested.

Otherwise, I would have to think about raising food.

After dinner, Zhao Xiaobing went back to rest and moved into the house where he and Liying married, and felt that things were changing, even though the people from the Intelligence Department kept the grass and trees inside intact.

He called a cup of bamboo leaf green, but the staff said that they did not. They ate this Song Dynasty fine noodles matcha.

Zhao Xiaobing actually forgot and laughed silently. But Hongling went to make a glass of snow on the clear stream for him.

He stopped etiquette and took it to the flower table, raised his legs to the flower table to nourish his spirit.

"It will catch a cold." As soon as Zhao Xiaobing closed his eyes, Hongling spoke. He opened his eyes and smiled, picked up the tea bowl and drank tea.

"This county is not big, you can go and have a look at it," he said.

She asked, "Why don't you go back? It's very close."

"It's not safe to continue rushing." He said slowly.

"No, there is someone I miss here."

Zhao Xiaobing was stunned, looked at Hongling again, and found that she looked at him with a strange look. The woman's intuition was very sensitive, so he nodded and nodded.

"We will know that we will go together tomorrow." After he said that, he raised his head to the sky, closed his eyes to calm down.

After resting for a night, he became much more energetic. After breakfast, the Fengzhou Prefect and a group of officials followed him to Zhongyi Tower to pay homage.

He came to Liying's tombstone and told Hongling that this woman gave everything to the country.

Zhao Xiaobing cleared the dead branches and leaves, Deng'an handed him a towel to wipe the tombstone, then burned incense, took a short break and went out.

He told the prefect that the children of Fengzhou should know that some people sacrificed their lives for the safety of Fengzhou.

For safety, Wuxiu Pass sent a battalion to pick up Zhao Xiaobing, and he was still walking in the queue like a soldier's clothes.

Eat dry food on the road for lunch.

In the afternoon, I finally returned to Nanzheng Mansion safely.

The two beauties had already cleaned up the yard as if they had lived there yesterday, and it felt so good to go home.

Mu Xin ran over and hugged him, put her legs away and wrapped them around his waist.

Zhao Xiaobing smiled and hugged her three times, putting her down, saying, "Oh, hey, you're bored."

Yujiao brought him bamboo leaf green, and he smelled the smell and felt warm.

Yujiao leaned against Hongling and looked at him warmly. Zhao Xiaobing felt happiness that he had never felt before.

After taking a few sips of tea, he asked Yujiao to call Ma Wenbin over. Yujiao pouted and said, "I didn't rest when I just came back." She went out to call Deng'an.

Mu Xin turned around and sat down next to him.

"How is it? Girl, are you satisfied with the director?" Zhao Xiaobing teased Mu Xin with a smile.

"You're addicted to it." The little girl said as she went up to clean up him. When Hongling saw it, she turned around and returned to her yard.

Mu Xin ran to hug him and scratched him, and was so happy that he was so reluctant that Yujiao joined, causing him to fall to the ground, and immediately got up and wiped his clothes hard.

Later, Ma Wenbin came, and Zhao Xiaobing handed him the written submission and asked him to modify it into the eight-legged essay that the official likes.?
Chapter completed!