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Chapter nine hundred and sixty-five The farmer's hands are muddy, and he picks up the duckweed every time he drinks it

Wei Yang led the war horse and walked slowly forward. Ren Yingying followed with his sword. He wanted to say something but stopped several times, but suddenly he did not dare to say more.

When they arrived in Xicheng, Weiyang went straight to the Wei family with a familiar car. There were patrolling soldiers along the way. Seeing him dodging the roadside, he crossed his hands and said "General".

Wei Yang encouraged: "There is so much hard work in winter, but it cannot disturb the people. Have you received the money you paid? Have you ever been greedy for the school?"

The soldiers all said, "Who wants to behead you? A monthly salary of one or two cents is not bad; a allowance of 120 kilograms of grain is not short of pellets."

very good!

"But someone is greedy, so he must sue it as soon as possible." Wei Yang repeatedly reminded him.

Drinking soldiers' blood was normal in the old society, but his subordinates were not allowed to appear.

Along the way, I encountered dozens of teams, including thirty or fifty people, and the few twelve or three, most of them were from the Five City Military and Masjids, and there were also soldiers from Shanhaiguan. The former was easy to say, while the latter was mostly veterans who followed Wei Yang to fight the desert. There was no need to explain the discipline in detail.

Ren Yingying gradually understood why Wei Yang could keep going straight to his destination. He had to read the information of the Western Army, no matter how big or small, and the entire capital had already formed a combat map in his mind. This man was really terrifying.

But can the emperor make him know the capital so well?

Naturally, she didn't know that it was because the old emperor completely let go that Wei Yang was willing to stay in the capital to do something.

Unconsciously, he arrived outside the Wei family's door. Wei Yang landed the war horse on the horse-tie stake. The follower Fanzi stepped forward and knocked on the door, saying, "But Wei Jiashu's home?"

Someone in the yard smiled and said, "It's just my next home, who can I take?"

This sound is full of joy.

Wei Yang looked happy, tidied up his clothes, and walked to the steps outside the door to wait.

Ren Yingying was surprised.

With his identity, even if he is in the palace, there is no taboo. This is just that it is so polite at ordinary people's doors. "This person is really strange." She thought to herself.

That notice: "The general is coming to visit Mr. Wei Zhaoxin, so I will ask Mr. Wei to open the door."

As soon as he finished speaking, the yard was filled with surprise. A young man with a clear western accent said happily: "The general is here, I'll go open the door!"

In an instant, the door seemed to be knocked open from inside. Wei Zhaoxin's face was red, wearing a new dress, his eyes were shiny, and he shouted: "General, I'm here."

The footsteps behind him were chaotic, and Wei Jiashu and his family went out. Wei Zhaoxin had already rushed down the steps. Before he could speak, he choked up and bowed: "General, how are you doing recently?"

Wei Yang bowed and smiled, "It's great. Look, I'm changing into new clothes every day. Seeing you, I feel better."

Wei Jiashu walked down the steps, lifted up his robe and said, "I'm going down to Wei Jiashu, please give me a greeting, and I'll thank you."

Mrs. Wei and Wei Zhaoyong worshiped: "The Wei family always remembers kindness, please accept a worship."

Wei Yang quickly moved away and bowed, "I am here to congratulate you. The master should not be restrained. Please get up."

Everyone behind him quickly dodged.

Wei Zhaoxin helped his parents up and asked Wei Zhaoyong to get up quickly, saying, "The General dislikes these things the most. Don't make the General difficult. Dad, the family is scheduling a banquet today. Please invite the General to the banquet. This is a happy event!"

Wei Yang said happily: "I should have seen guests."

The three members of the Wei family could not help, so Wei Jiashu had to bow, and Mrs. Wei bowed and bowed, and Wei Zhaoyong gave a student ceremony upright.

Wei Yang bowed and returned.

The men crossed their hands together and smiled, "He Wei's family reunion, and they are bothering me."

When I entered the door, hundreds of people in the yard were all cushioning their feet and tilted their necks. No matter men and women, no matter young or old, don't talk about their superiority and inferiority, and look at the door together.

Wei Yang and Wei Jiashu entered side by side. Later, Wei Zhaoyong supported his mother. As the eldest son, Wei Zhaoxin led the men into the room and laughed and said, "Miss Ren, you are here too."

Ren Yingying said in surprise: "Do you know me?"

Wei Zhaoxin smiled and said, "Before leaving the sanatorium, the general talked to us many times about the world, and many people in the martial arts world mentioned it."

Ren Yingying sighed and praised: "To be familiar with the world as soon as possible, it is really unprecedented for such carefulness."

"That's it!" Wei Zhaoxin raised his neck and said, "For many days, the general has personally asked about his knowledge, but we have not left anything in the past two years."

Ren Yingying sighed lightly. It was hard to imagine that such a person who regarded all the little people as his children would be a rare general in ancient times.

The courtyard is full of relatives and friends of the Wei family, friends like neighbors, scholars, people from the martial arts world, peddlers and barbarians, and wrinkled old farmers.

Wei Yang looked at it one by one and knew that this was probably the three religions and families who had left their status as scholars to find out about their eldest son, and it seemed that all the worries that Wei Zhaoxin might not be accepted by his family were gone.

Everyone politely said, "I've seen the general."

Many people shouted: "I have met Duke of Qin."

More people only said: "I have met an adult."

Wei Yang bowed and returned the favor one by one, and went to the door of the poor but clean living room with Wei Jiashu. Wei Jiashu wanted to speak, but he couldn't say a word to his lips.

Wei Yang bowed and said with a smile: "Come uninvited, please forgive me."

Then he said, "We and Wei Zhaoxin are together day and night, just like our own children. Mr. Wei doesn't have to see you. The guests come to reunite with the Wei family, so you should not be negligent. I only need ten thousand yuan a pair, a cup of tea, and enjoy the joy."

The tables and chairs were arranged at the moment, and the men respected him, and the lieutenants loved him, and no one wanted to be with him.

Ren Yingying was about to leave, and Wei Yang said: "No need to cause trouble for the master, you are here too."

When he settled down, Wei Jiashu was in a dilemma. He didn't know that Wei Yang's diet was ordinary, but he looked at the table with ordinary food. He was about to use his books, clothes and swords to make some good meals. An elder was actually a farmer, with a face as old as pine skin, holding a bowl of strong wine in both hands, and approached him tremblingly, saying, "The little old man is a vegetable seller. The king has never been in trouble for several days. He has a fair business. He is really a benevolent and righteous army, and a military like heavenly soldiers. The little old man has a bowl of wine. I wish the eldest son, Hou Wandae."

Wei Zhaoxin hurriedly stepped forward and said, "The General never drinks."

"It's okay," Wei Yang got up and walked down the two steps, held the bowl of wine in both hands, and smiled: "I don't eat the wine of the nobles, and the emperor and the immortals, but the fine wine of the farmers, that's something I must try."

After saying that, he drank it all and returned the wine bowl with both hands, saying, "Brother-in-law, although it is good that the army does not disturb the people now, it will take a long time to supervise it, so that it can be restrained. If there is a person who commits a crime, please be sure to tell us. Wei Yang thanks in advance."

The old man looked at the wine bowl blankly, and he remembered that this was the large, thick porcelain bowl he had used. Even the scholars on the roadside might not want to touch their hands. Today, he was excited, why did he toast the pickled objects?

The guests were all shocked. There were many people among them who knew Wei Yang's rules. He didn't even drink at the emperor's banquet. How could this mere vegetable seller be so generous?

Wei Zhaoxin hurriedly helped the old man back to the seat. When he turned around, everyone in the room was dumbfounded.
Chapter completed!
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