"Alliance Master Huang is thoughtful. He knows that I am short of people. With Yuanmou's help, I think this battle will be much easier." Chen Tang smiled and welcomed Yun Ce warmly. She had no dissatisfaction with Yun Ce's arrival. Even though she knew that Huang Lie might have bad intentions.
Yun Ce is a thin-skinned person.
He waved his hands hurriedly: "Mr. Shen's words are embarrassing to me."
If it was before Wei Shou joined, Yun Ce's temporary joining would indeed ease the shortage of manpower on Shen Tang's side. However, with Wei Shou joining, she is no longer short of military commanders. Even without Wei Shou, there is Chu Jie, and Yun Ce is confident that he cannot compare with the two.
Shen Tang said this to give him face.
"Hahaha, Yuanmou, don't belittle yourself. Zigu would be very happy if he knew you were here." Chen Tang temporarily stopped thinking about what task Huang Lie had assigned to Yun Ce. Yun Ce also vaguely knew that he was in an awkward situation, so he found an excuse to find Xian Yujian.
After Yun Ce left, Chen Tang crossed his arms and muttered, "Isn't Huang afraid that the meat bun will never come back after hitting the dog?"
Gu Chi disagreed: "My Lord, why do you humiliate yourself?"
Chen Tang: “…”
After a brief rest, the Dragon Slaying Bureau Alliance Army successively moved out of the camp on the third day of the meeting. The Alliance Army was divided into three groups, and Chen Tang's group was the last to set off. The night before Wu Xian's group left, Zhao Feng was still worried about his daughter, and his eyes were filled with worry.
Finally, he couldn't help it and met with Zhao Wei in private.
Zhao Wei was injured on the day of the attack on Chaoli Pass. Her arm was hit hard by a gun from an enemy general, and the sharp blade pierced through her shoulder. Fortunately, the stab was off-center, and the bone was only cracked, not broken. With the physique of a brave warrior, she would be as good as new after a few days of rest.
When father and daughter met, her arms were still hanging on her chest.
Zhao Feng looked at his daughter with a mixture of heartache and pride, but Zhao Wei didn't care and thought Zhao Feng wanted to ask her out for some instructions. After a while, Zhao Feng asked, "Is your injury healed?"
Zhao Wei moved his wrists and shoulders.
"Almost well."
Zhao Feng hesitated to speak: "Then how..."
"Alas, isn't it because those military doctors are making a fuss over nothing? They're wasting medicinal herbs and kudzu cloth on such a small injury and forcing me to take care of it... I have no choice but to listen, or they'll complain to the commander." Zhao Wei rarely showed some childishness in front of his father.
Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief: "Aren't you worried that you'll have scars? How ugly would it be for a girl to have scars all over her body?"
Zhao Wei rolled his eyes and said, "What's wrong with leaving a scar?"
"It will make your mother angry, and men like girls without scars. Are you really planning not to get married in the future?"
"No matter how ugly it is, there are clothes to cover it. My daughter won't go shirtless in public. As for the smoothness—" Zhao Wei showed a mysterious smile and put his intact hand on his father's shoulder, "Isn't this a coincidence? My daughter also likes things that feel smooth and delicate. It's better to have a little flesh on it, so it feels good. Besides, it's not normal for a soldier who marched and fought in the war to have no scars on his body? They are all military exploits and merits! Didn't mother dislike you?"
Zhao Feng: “…”
During the few years that he couldn't see, the direction of his daughter's evolution shocked the old father and almost made his brain burn.
"… Your father knows your ambitions, and I won't force you to go back and get married, but your father is old, and I also want to enjoy the days of grandchildren." Although he is in his prime, the average life expectancy of Wudan warriors is too low, and he is worried that he will die one day. If Zhao Wei hadn't taken this path, he originally planned to hand his daughter over to a man who could protect her. Although the backyard is desolate and boring, at least her life is not in danger.
now-
He didn't dare to think about it.
Because swords are merciless on the battlefield, survival depends entirely on strength. It is hard to say whether the old will send the young off, or the young will send the old off.
"Father, go find my younger brothers."
Zhao Fenghu scowled: "Can they have children?"
Zhao Wei spread his hands: "I didn't say I wouldn't let you hug me."
Zhao Feng's brows were furrowed like Psyduck III's.
Probing: "So, keep a smooth male pet?"
"Cough, cough, cough—" Zhao Wei was choked by his own saliva. He coughed for a long time before he could breathe smoothly. He said nonsense, "A man who hasn't made up his mind yet and is willing to be someone's male concubine, how good can this be? Father, you are a tough guy, and I, your daughter, will follow in your footsteps. Naturally, the man I choose can't be too incompetent! Right?"
Zhao Feng considered this possibility seriously and frowned: "In this case... I have to find a scholar who is sympathetic to me."
This man's request...
It's a bit high.
She should be capable, smooth, pampered and perhaps a little chubby, and have the bookish temperament that my daughter would like.
He silently memorized Zhao Wei's preferences.
In preparation for breaking through Zheng Qiao's base camp, they carefully selected from the princes and nobles controlled by Zheng Qiao, who were high-quality male favorites. Of course, they had to be younger so that they were easier to control.
Zhao Wei thought he had gotten his old father Hu over, but he didn't know that Zhao Feng had already begun to consider giving his daughter a few male favorites.
"actually… "
A sudden idea came to Zhao Feng's mind.
Zhao Wei asked casually: "What did father say?"
Zhao Feng suddenly had an idea, and came up with a super bold idea: "If you want seeds... keep an eye on those unmarried people under your lord's command. They are all bachelors anyway. They don't have a proper family, and they just have a casual relationship? If you borrow the seeds, you can say that they are from the male concubine. If Lord Shen rises to a high position in the future and is awarded a great title of meritorious official, then why should I worry about my child's future?"
Kill two birds with one stone, double guarantee!
Zhao Wei rolled his eyes to the top of his head. "The world is uncertain, it's hard to say how far the lord can go. Even if he can really establish a country and confer titles on his meritorious officials, the connection between civil and military officials... In my daughter's opinion, it's better to keep a male favorite, and you can choose the one with the best color, without worrying or being suspicious. Father, are you sure you haven't read the book about the evil of the five elements?"
Unless Zhao Wei was still unknown and had not made any progress at that time, the fatal disaster would come faster than a bleak future.
Zhao Feng was puzzled: "The five elements are lacking in virtue?"
"A man who writes books, but whose identity is unknown."
That person who is not morally upright dares to think and write.
The scale of the latest story is shockingly large.
I heard that the lord is also following the updates.
The stories written by this person helped many soldiers to pass the lonely time in the barracks. He was like a light in everyone's hearts!
Zhao Feng hadn't seen it and didn't care.
"Dawei, your father is looking forward to meeting you at the foot of the royal city!" He came here just to see his daughter. The two of them could talk about anything, because no one knew if this would be the last time they would see each other. Before leaving, he patted his daughter's uninjured shoulder, as if he wanted to engrave her face in his heart.
Zhao Wei's sensitive nerves were touched.
"I told you not to yell Dawei!"
The old father was finally beaten out by the angry daughter. Zhao Feng laughed and fled on horseback. Zhao Wei watched his back gradually shrinking. When he was about to disappear, Zhao Wei made a trumpet shape with his hands and shouted, "Zhao Dayi!"
Zhao Feng also turned his head.
Zhao Wei said: "You must survive!"
Zhao Feng waved his hand to indicate that he heard it.
It was a long time before Chen Tang received the news that Zhao Feng had come. She sighed and said, "Why should we avoid suspicion like this for the sake of justice?"
Gu Chi said: "After all, it's in a melon field and under a plum tree."
Chen Tang wouldn't think too much about it, but Wu Xian, the melon farmer, was different.
This also led to Zhao Feng missing his daughter, but he was very restrained and rarely visited Chen Tang. Even when he came, he was on a mission, and this time he made an exception and came and left in a hurry. He was so cautious, but there were still people who couldn't stand him.
"General Zhao, do you know that leaving the camp without orders is a violation of military discipline?"
As soon as Zhao Feng returned, he was blocked by his old rival.
His rare good mood was ruined.
He rolled his eyes and said, "I'm just relaxing."
"Relax? Can you relax all the way to other people's camps?" The other party's words contained sarcasm and his eyes were full of suspicion.
Zhao Feng was too lazy to play along, and said sarcastically: "My Lord and Mr. Shen are well-known 'friends of Tangdi'. The relationship between the two families is the same as you and me. It doesn't matter if I go somewhere to relax. Why do you want to report this to the Lord? As a man, you don't think about how to eradicate tyranny, but only work hard on this kind of thing... Are you a demon who has heard rumors?"
"You think I don't dare?"
"Go if you dare. I have something else to do."
After a while, Zhao Feng, who had surpassed the opponent by half a body length, controlled his horse to retreat and asked a strange question.
"My son... are you still smooth?"
Old rival: “???”
Old rival: "Zhao Dayi!
!”
Zhao Feng left with a loud laugh, leaving behind his old rival who was so angry that he stamped his feet. This matter even reached Wu Xian's ears.
Wu Xian asked questions and Zhao Feng responded half-truthfully.
"Feng went to Lord Shen's camp to get his daughter's letter."
Wu Xian knew that Zhao Feng's daughter had run away from home and went to Chen Tang's territory, so it was normal for the family letter to be sent to Chen Tang and then to Zhao Feng. His doubts were relieved, and he asked Zhao Feng why he harassed other people's children and angered their old father!
Zhao Feng spoke with confidence.
"Oh, this is because I want to keep a male pet."
Wu Xian: "…Male lover?"
Zhao Feng sighed and said, "It has to be a smooth male lover! To be honest with you, my lord, my daughter has been spoiled by me and has become lawless. She has been out in the wild for the past few years and I don't know why she has the idea of keeping a male lover. My lord, tell me, my daughter just wants to keep a smooth male lover. She doesn't want the stars, the moon or the sun in the sky. Shouldn't I pay attention to it? Maybe if I can make her happy, she will be willing to go home with me. What if?"
Wu Xian: "... Ahem, Dayi, you can't be so indulgent when raising your children. You still have to keep an eye on them."
Zhao Feng spread his hands: "I'll take care of it. She's gone."
Wu Xian was both angry and amused: "Then you can't target your colleague's son because of this. He has come to complain!"
To complain is still a euphemism.
The victim almost blew up his main account.
Zhao Feng had an expression that said "I am an honest man" and said, "I saw that he was born with fair skin and no beard. I heard that his wife in the backyard was also very beautiful. I secretly thought that the son born by these two must be good, so I asked him. It was just a casual question and I certainly couldn't take it seriously. Who knew that he actually took it seriously. We are all colleagues, but I am also surprised that he is so magnanimous..."
Wu Xian had no choice but to appease both sides.
Zhao Feng left the main tent in a good mood and saw his old enemy, who was as black as the bottom of a pot, smiling and showing a row of neat teeth outside the tent. He said softly: "Sir, why are you so serious? Don't you really think that this general wants to favor your son?"