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Chapter 88: The Yuan Alliance is on the shelves, asking for a monthly ticket)

"Cousin, thank you!"

Downstairs of Sifang Inn, the little girl raised her face, and her pink and tender little face was full of gratitude.

"What do you thank me? Just don't mind that I'm so tired!"

"Grandpa is worried about us... Grandpa read all the teachings of Maitreya a few days ago, thinking day and night, saying that it is okay to fool ignorant people for a while, but it cannot fool people with understanding and can't last long... But whether it is my father or fifth uncle, they are all trapped in. What should I do if I don't last long?"

The little girl frowned, her eyes filled with worry that could not be covered.

Huo Bao was quite surprised.

Mr. Deng is thinking about what happened after the rebellion.

The county leader who was also pushed up, Xue Biao transformed into a charlatan, like a fish in water, thinking that he had the means to expand his power; when he arrived at Mr. Deng, he took one step and thought three steps to see the shortcomings of Maitreya Cult.

Mr. Deng’s view is serious in Mr. Deng’s view that Huo Bao has opened a “grain, iron and salt” trade route to ensure logistics and increase the strength of county soldiers.

If you have enough strength, you can protect yourself by separatist management and wait for recruitment. There is a way out everywhere.

This is the vision. The biggest difference between Mr. Deng and Xue Biao is that Mr. Deng is a Confucian businessman.

Mr. Deng was studying when he was young, and once a teacher with Juren Huang, he naturally read history books.

The White-Shirt Army is now lively, but the Yellow Turban Army in history is the lesson of the past. How can it last forever?

"If it doesn't last, it won't last. It's just a name. If it doesn't work, just change it." Huo Bao said.

"Can you change it?" the little girl widened her almond eyes.

"Why can't it be us wearing a white shirt today, but we will be not us wearing a black shirt tomorrow?"

"Haha, yes! No matter what we wear, we will still be us!"

The little girl let go of her sorrow, immediately smiled and said, "Cousin, hurry up, let's go out of the city to welcome her cousin. My father and the others have all gone, it's time for us!"

Sifang Inn is not far from the city gate, and the two of them walked to the city.

The two of them were indeed late.

Huo Wuyi's party has arrived and is entering the city with Deng Jian.

All three thousand households have arrived.

With Huo Wu's trip, a thousand riverside soldiers changed into white shirts.

It has almost the same style, without sleeves, just a simple version of a double-breasted vest with a white belt in the middle.

This dress is very simple and does not need to be sewn at all. Only three strips of white cloth half a foot wide are enough.

Nowadays, the armament is insufficient, whether it is armor or cloth armor, Binjiang County Daying is limited, and only the small leader is equipped.

Ordinary soldiers and soldiers also wear their own clothes.

With this white vest, the team looked much more neat and had a little more military power.

It is a military flag, and it is also on the white background, with the word "Huo" written on it.

"Tsk tsk! Majestic! Compared with this, the white-shirted soldiers who entered the city in March are like playing houses!" Li Qianhu praised sincerely.

"Who said before that you can prepare more leucorrhea belts and tie them up one by one?" Wang Qianhu said with a smile.

"Aren't you afraid of Fei Bu, your white clothes can't help but get dirty!"

Li Qianhu was stubborn, but he also knew that he was not prepared enough before.

The Quyang soldiers and the Binjiang soldiers went in and out, and the same uniform was also elegant. They immediately spoke to Deng Jian, returned to the yamen to prepare military uniforms and left the military flag.

Niu Qing led a thousand riverside troops to the county camp to station the county camp, and Huo Wu, Xue Biao, and Shui Jin followed Deng Jian directly to the camp conference hall to discuss the matter.

Huo Baojing accompanied the last seat, Xiuxiu followed him to the door, and then stepped down to urge the tea to go.

Huo Wu glanced at his son and complained to Deng Jian: "Look, my son is in vain! It's not okay to let him come with us. I have to come here quickly, just half a day's time?!"

Deng Jian knew Huo Wu's bad virtues. His precious son could say it himself, but someone else would try it.

"Xiaobao is responsible and is worried about the Scouts, so he came back one step ahead of time to make arrangements."

Huo Wu smiled: "There is no way. Our Xiaobao is so sensible. He can't stop him. He doesn't look at the sun. His little face is red. He doesn't feel sorry for him?"

“…”

"I was different from other children when I landed on the ground. Others cried three times, and my life was born. My little treasure cried for three days... I was so worried at that time that I had torn my hair off... God also asked, Buddha worshiped, it didn't work. I cried for three days. I cried for three days. I laughed when the hour came. You said it was weird or not..."

"Is my nephew born extraordinary?"

Xue Biao recently believed in these things and said excitedly: "Isn't it a sign?! ​​Where is Xiaobao's strength in ordinary people? Xiaobao is a natural powerful general!"

Huo Wu sighed: "I thought it was a child who cried at night and went all over the street to recite the night crying man... Who would have thought there was such an opportunity..."

Zhang Qianhu, Wang Qianhu, Shui Jin and others did not speak, but the eyes of Huo Bao were also filled with surprise.

Born extraordinary, this is what I heard of the previous script, and I saw a living person in front of me.

However, Deng Jian looked at Huo Wu and raised his eyebrows, and his eyes at Huo Bao were also joking.

Huo Bao has calmed down when he brags about his father three times this day.

A ghost crying at night?!

The child may cry at night, but the baby who just landed on the ground cried for three days and three nights. Isn’t that nonsense?

The little baby was in a state of strength, so he had already cried hoarsely and was tired from crying.

I don’t know what my dad is planning, so I say this.

Huo Bao looked at Deng Jian.

Deng Jian was square outside and round inside, and obviously didn't believe in this nonsense at all.

At this moment, Xiuxiu brought in the tea tray.

The little girl is not tall, and her big tea tray is trembling and makes people feel worried.

Huo Bao hurriedly got up and went to pick up the tea tray.

Xiuxiu smiled gratefully and poured tea for everyone.

Huo Wu looked at the little girl, looked up and down, and was surprised: "Xiuxiu is tall again? She was a little girl before, but in a blink of an eye he became a big girl!"

The little girl immediately browsed and said, "I'm half an inch longer than spring, and my grandfather also said I'm older."

"It's so big, haha, it's time to see you! Look at this kid, he's quite handsome. Can you make do with it? If he can make do with it, he will find a good thing for you if he doesn't like the fifth uncle!" Huo Wu pointed to his son and said.

"The fifth uncle is bad!"

The little girl already knew how embarrassed she was. No matter how generous she was, she couldn't listen to this in person. She immediately wrinkled her nose and turned around to avoid it.

"father!"

Huo Bao looked at his father helplessly.

Even though the two families had a tacit understanding before, the marriage was so good that they had two surnames. I wonder if they had hired a matchmaker to formally propose marriage, so where could they ask each other directly in person?

"The orders of parents and the words of matchmakers" are the old truths recognized by the world.

It would be too unstern to propose marriage directly like this.

Zhang Qianhu and Wang Qianhu's face were indeed bad. Shui Jin and Xue Biao also touched his nose, which made him embarrassed. However, Deng Jian's expression remained motionless.

Huo Wu did not look at his son, but turned to Deng Jian and said seriously: "Cousin, brother is the truth! They are all fathers, others don't know, I don't know, what I love Xiaobao, what do you love Xiuxiu? Xiaobao's temperament is here, he is a capable person, and he can't treat anyone wrong. But no matter how good he is, he is not money, everyone loves it, and there is always a rare mouthful, not a rare mouthful. My words are here, Xiuxiu is willing, so I will order it for the two children. If Xiuxiu doesn't want to, I will recognize a daughter, and you will recognize a son. You can't be wronged by the child!"

Deng Jian couldn't help but feel moved.

Huo Bao couldn't help but be surprised.

My father had told him privately before, just asking him if he would be willing to get engaged to Xiuxiu.

What can Huo Bao say?

It is true that Xiuxiu is luoli, but he is so big himself.

Anyone who is about his age is luoli.

Huo Bao just thought that his father felt sorry for him and was afraid that he would force him. He didn't expect that he would mention this matter again today and hand over the choice to Xiuxiu.

Now that the two forces are intertwined, if they do not marry, there may be many more things and the alliance is not so stable.

No matter how outstanding his son is in Huo Wu's eyes, he still let the young Xiuxiu choose himself.

Put your heart in mind, just like this.

The atmosphere in the room has subsided.
Chapter completed!
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