My Chinese ancestors

Chapter 32 Xiliang Army (compensation plus update 34)

The cicada clinging to the tree trunk lost its life and fell to the ground in the continuous autumn rain.

In the distant official road, more than a hundred people were guarding two carriages heading to Ding'an City. In the carriage behind, the woman slightly raised her jade finger to open the corner of the carriage curtain, looking at the slowly moving hills, full of golden color.

So elegant.

"Miss, your actions are not elegant enough."

Opposite the woman was an elderly maid, who showed her an orchid pattern.

"No more learning, no more learning!"

The originally ladylike woman suddenly changed. She suddenly pulled down the curtain, and her kneeling posture changed to a casual sitting posture. One leg stretched out from under her skirt, supporting her elbow, and touched the ground of the car with lotus steps. This is how she used to be.

"Oh, miss, you are really embarrassing this slave." Seeing Fang Xuejun become like this again, the maid couldn't laugh or cry. In fact, she had a lot of lessons at home, and the miss also learned well, but she just couldn't persist. how long.

Fang Xuejun was too lazy to pay attention to her, but after thinking about it, he asked the maid to come closer.

"Is there a single word or action that can make a man fall in love with you?"

"what?"

The maid was a little embarrassed. She hesitated for a long time, glanced outside the car, then approached her young lady and muttered something in her ear.

The woman frowned a little at first, then a sweet smile appeared on her pretty face, as if she understood the truth, she shook her hair and nodded repeatedly.

Soon, the convoy entered the city, and the city gate guards who had already received the order naturally let them go without any interrogation.

At the Su Mansion, Su Congfang, his wife, the eldest son Su Yong, his two daughters-in-law and relatives at home were waiting in the front hall. Su Yong greeted them outside the manor, which was the highest courtesy to his children and their in-laws.

On the Fang family's side, Fang Wenye got off the carriage, and behind him was Fang Jinxue, Sanfang's son. He was Fang Xuejun's father, so naturally he wanted to come with him to visit his father-in-law.

Ever since the marriage with the Marquis was settled, Fang Jinxue, as the third wife, had never bent back. After following his father and returning the gift to the prince, he urged his daughter, who had just got off the carriage, to follow him quickly.

The woman was careless and paid no attention to the grandeur of the Hou Mansion. She followed her grandfather and father into the front hall to meet Su Congfang and her future mother-in-law Xiao Wei.

However, her eyes wandered around, but she didn't see Su Chen.

Su Congfang, who was talking to Fang Wenye over there, smiled when she saw her looking around, stopped chatting and said, "Chang Sheng is still in his yard. I don't know what he is busy with lately. He leaves early and comes home late. So let him come here quickly." .”

Of course Su Congfang and Su Yong knew what Su Chen was up to, and even knew about the military camp hidden in the mountains. At first, they thought it was just for military training. Once they followed Su Chen there and saw the fat old man named Dong Zhuo who often came in and out of the mansion. , carrying a serrated knife on their waist, wearing heavy armor, they drilled the new recruits majestically. In less than a month, the thin soldiers in the original impression developed strong muscles, and they cooperated with each other to practice formations they had never seen before. The two of them were really impressed. Shocking.

At this time, back in the hall, Su Congfang was about to let Su Yong go, when Fang Xuejun suddenly stood up. Her blue dress with lace looked particularly soft.

"Dad, let your daughter go."

The marriage was decided, and both parties exchanged marriage letters. It was actually natural to call them this. However, other women might be too shy to say it out loud, but Fang Xuejun's carefree temperament meant that she didn't have such worries.

Su Congfang was stunned for a moment by this generous shout, and then nodded happily: "Go, go, Chunmei! You take Xue Jun to the south courtyard and call that bastard over."

Fang Xuejun smiled softly and maintained the etiquette taught by the maid. After giving a blessing, Shi Shiran exited the hall and followed the maid named Chunmei to the atrium.

at the same time.

Su Chen, who was being talked about, was gently wiping the sharp blade of the sword with a handkerchief. The sun fell on the eaves, and the blade of the sword reflected the majesty of the sword's eyebrows. His face became a little darker. Ever since he heard what his second brother said to him that day, After saying that, he got up early every morning to practice martial arts and improve his cultivation.

In the afternoon when I arrived, I took Zhu Gongdao and Shi San to the mountain military camp to follow Dong Zhuo to train soldiers. Of course, he was also drilled. In Dong Zhuo's words, if you want to be a general, you must first be a soldier and experience the training process firsthand. How to arrange troops and formation, just read a few military books, it is basically just talk on paper.

"Is it almost time?"

Su Chen raised his head and looked at the sky. This sentence was a question to Zhu Gongdao on the side.The latter nodded: "Almost, but I heard from Shisan today that people from the Fang family are coming."

"My father will receive us. They just come here for a visit. But our affairs cannot be delayed."

Su Chen dropped the handkerchief, backhanded his sword, and inserted it into the scabbard hanging on the eaves pillar. He stood up and stretched his muscles, preparing to leave the yard and go out through the side door.

As soon as she turned around, she saw Chunmei walking ahead, leading a woman in a green dress through the Crescent Gate. "Third Young Master." Chun Meifu saluted, then stepped back and turned around to go out, leaving only the slim Fang Xuejun standing there, looking at Su Chen with a gentle smile and bright eyes and white teeth.

"Master Su." She called softly.

Su Chen blinked, feeling a little creepy. He held the scabbard and walked straight towards her, "Why did you come here?"

It's done, the teachings of Soo Ching are really effective.

Fang Xuejun looked at the graceful figure coming with the sword, her heart was beating wildly, she quickly closed her eyes and felt Su Chen's breath getting closer and closer, she pursed her red lips.

The wind blew in my face and I ran over.

The woman opened her eyes and saw Su Chen's figure in front of her. She quickly turned around and saw Su Chen approaching the Crescent Gate with the guard carrying a gun.

At this time, Su Chen only had one thought in his mind: run away quickly.

As soon as his front foot landed, the woman rushed from beside him to the front, her figure swaying, holding her orchid finger on the hairpin with one hand, and placed the other hand on the twisted curve, slightly turning her pretty face lightly painted with pink and white, She raised her red lips and breathed out the fragrance of yucca.

"Who did you learn from?"

Su Chen walked up to her side with his sword in hand, raised his foot and lightly kicked the woman's crooked ankle. Fang Xuejun almost fell to the ground, rubbed her ankle and hurried after her.

"I learned it from a maid like me. She taught me how to do it in the car and said that all you men like this."

Su Chen turned around and smiled: "Does she have a man?"

"How could she have a man? She is a servant of my family. She can't do it without the permission of the master..."

Before the woman finished speaking, she was interrupted by Su Chen: "She doesn't even have a man, so what can I teach you? Just be yourself. I think the heroic Fang Xuejun is quite interesting. Okay, I'll work hard from afar. You'd better go back to the front hall and stay there while I have something to do and go out."

"Where are you going? Can I..." Fang Xuejun's eyes lit up, he caught up two steps, and blocked her in front of her with his spear slanted. Zhu Gongdao glanced at her coldly, then put away the gun and left.

"Stay out of men's business."

Without looking back, Su Chen strode out of the side courtyard door with a long sword in hand, got on his horse, rode out with Zhu Gongdao and two cavalrymen, and disappeared from the woman's sight.

"Ms. Fang...Ms. Fang." Chunmei didn't go far. She came here cautiously, fearing that this spoiled, somewhat overbearing and violent woman would take it out on her.

However, when she walked over, Fang Xuejun put his hands together in front of his chest, raised his lips, and smiled softly.

"So manly!"

……

The sun passed over the clouds at noon, and in the lackluster colors of the fields outside the city, a four-person cavalry turned off the official road and ran into the deserted mountains. They followed the not-so-wide path at the foot of the mountain and headed straight for two towering A military camp among the hills.

Soon, there was 'Boom! ''Boom! 'The war drums beat.

Hundreds of soldiers came and went in groups. A plump figure wearing a cloak and fluttering stepped onto the high platform. Looking at the assembled soldiers, he looked solemn and raised one hand into a fist.

"Xi Liang!"

The wind blew, and the galloping war horses rushed into the camp. Su Chen tightened the reins, and with the sound of neighing, he turned over and dismounted. As he walked towards the high platform, a soldier came over to take off his clothes and put on his armor.

After climbing the steps, the cloak he wore fluttered in the wind. Su Chen walked to Dong Zhuo's side. Looking at the sun that was gradually setting in the west, he pulled out the sword from his waist and pointed it at the sky.

shouted the same voice as Dong Zhuo.

"Xi Liang!!"

In the school grounds, five hundred soldiers drew their swords, slapped their shields, and shouted loudly.

(End of this chapter)