Lu Fang sat on the ground, kicked Jiang Zimo's toes, and asked, "How is the matter with Fu'er?"
Jiang Zimo scratched his head and smiled, "It's okay."
Lu Fang was stunned and said: "What do you mean okay?"
"I feel like Ms. Li's parents and younger brother have a good impression of me. My uncle and aunt don't treat me as an outsider, and her younger brother and I... have the same chemistry."
"Yo ho."
Lu Fang interrupted directly, "Have you learned how to use idioms?"
Jiang Zimo was a little embarrassed, "I learned it last night when I was reading and learning calligraphy with Miss Li's brother."
Lu Fang didn't bother to point it out.
Similarity is not a compliment, right?
But maybe it's really suitable for the little guys Jiang Zimo and Li Nian.
They are not honest people.
Jiang Zimo continued, "It's just that... Miss Li is always a little cold to me and doesn't talk to me. Mr. Lu, does she... think that my background is too bad?"
His face was full of anxiety.
Jiang Zimo is really interested in Fu'er.
It can be said that the bastard eats the weight and is determined.
But Lu Fang still heard that this guy actually had some inferiority complex.
Who can truly be heartless?
The more playful and smiling someone looks on the outside, the more fragile they are on the inside.
He patted Jiang Zimo and said: "Fu'er is not that kind of woman, she is just thin-skinned. I am embarrassed to talk to you for a moment. And what does one's birth mean? A dragon begets a dragon, a phoenix begets a phoenix. There are people in this world who are princes and grandsons.
There are also children from ordinary people’s families. Besides, wasn’t the founding emperor of our Great Yu Dynasty also born with a mud-legged background?”
"Relying on your ancestors is not a skill, it's your own ability that makes you stand out."
Jiang Zimo nodded thoughtfully.
After a long while, he said: "I have to follow the invitation to suppress the bandits and strive for an official status! When the time comes, I will marry Miss Li into the family, and our Jiang family will start to spread its branches from me."
Lu Fang glanced at him sideways, "You haven't expressed your feelings to Fu'er yet?"
Jiang Zimo showed a sarcastic look, "I originally planned to say it, but... looking into her eyes, I seemed like I couldn't say anything."
Lu Fang couldn't laugh or cry, "Okay, let's keep going!"
Get on your horse and continue to the Chaling Army Camp.
I sighed in my heart, the power of love is really great...
When can I meet a woman who can make me so "desperate"?
Although he also felt love at first sight for Su Liluo, it was far from Jiang Zimo's level. Is it because he is too rational? Or is he too indifferent by nature?
…
Even in the evening, there were still shouts from the Chaling Army camp.
Han Feihong can be regarded as fully implementing Lu Fang's purpose of "sweat more in training and bleed less on the battlefield". Although Lu Fang was away these days, although he did not continue to use Lu Fang's training methods, he instead trained the Chaling Army soldiers to form formations.
The combined attack method squeezed these Chaling Army soldiers very hard.
As time passed, the officers and soldiers of the Chaling Army gradually got used to it and no longer complained.
The cool days of the past are gone forever, but it has been determined that we will really go to the top of the mountain to exterminate the bandits, and no one dares to take it lightly.
After all, it is a matter of your own life.
Lu Fang and Jiang Zimo appeared outside the camp and were quite satisfied when they heard the shouts inside.
He didn't bother Han Feihong's training and went directly back to the yard.
Lu Fang returned to the room and put his luggage, then knocked on Lu Liang's door.
Lu Liang was studying the map inside. He raised his head and chuckled: "You're back? What was the result of the child test?"
Lu Fang said: "First."
As he spoke, he walked to Lu Liang and looked at the map.
This is a map of Chenzhou.
"Not bad!"
Lu Liang was obviously quite happy.
Lu Fang smiled and asked, "How is the suppression of bandits going?"
Lu Liang said: "We have arranged for Yang Chengyi to go to various states to inform the prefects and ask them to spread the news of the recruitment."
"It's a hard job."
Lu Fang raised his eyebrows and said, "Yang Mao didn't come forward to stop or plead?"
Lu Liang said: "It's probably too late for him to thank me now."
"Oh? How to say it?"
Lu Fang was naturally a little surprised.
Lu Liang chuckled and said: "In the past, Yang Chengyi always caused trouble for him, and he had no time to clean up his son's mess every day. Now I have saved him a lot of trouble. But his mother and wife came to me to plead for mercy.
I rejected him. A loving mother often loses her son, and I think Yang Chengyi was spoiled by the two of them."
Lu Fang pouted.
It's none of his business.
Then he just asked: "Then when do you plan to go to suppress the bandits?"
Lu Liang obviously had already made a decision in his mind, and immediately replied: "I plan to set off in five days, and go to Chenzhou first."
The first place he asked Yang Chengyi to go to was Chenzhou.
In terms of time, five days is almost enough.
If you really give those bandits too long to be fully prepared, something unexpected might happen.
After dinner, Lu Fang returned to his room and took the golden fetal eye he had just received.
I felt the heartbreaking pain again.
But the root bone has also been greatly improved in this process.
The golden fetal eye is already something that is difficult for ordinary wealthy families to achieve.
There are even fewer people who are willing to spend such a price to improve their descendants. Even those from martial arts families or generals of the era with profound knowledge.
It's not that they can't afford it, but that such families often have many offspring, so they choose those with the best roots and focus on cultivating them.
If Lu Fang hadn't made a fortune from Lu Lin, he didn't know how long it would take him to buy all three golden fetal eyes.
When the initial severe pain passed, black oil stains oozed from Lu Fang's body.
After I went to the bathhouse to take a shower and then came back, I sat cross-legged and meditated, and I clearly felt that the speed of absorbing internal energy was about 20 to 30% faster than before.
This is truly a good qualification.
Of course, they are still far inferior to geniuses like Zhu'er, Su Liluo and others, but they can barely be trained intensively in the army.
…
It's soon the fifth day.
During the past few days, Lu Fang stayed in the Chaling Army and did not go anywhere. During the day, he stayed in his room, reading and copying "The Eight Parts of the Dragon", and at night he practiced and meditated.
Turn into an otaku properly.
His cultivation has already broken through the Quyuan Miaomen, and now, even the Tianzong Miaomen has an experience value of 64%.
This was even before Lu Fang used his hatred points to exchange for cultivation.
Of course, his hatred value has not accumulated much to begin with.
In the evening, when Jiang Zimo came back from the camp ahead, he happily brought a pair of armor to Lu Fang and said to Lu Fang: "Master Lu, this is what the envoy asked me to give to you."
He himself was wearing these things, fish scale armor and red tassel helmet, he looked really majestic.
So heavy... Lu Fang took it with both hands, sighing secretly that the forging technology of this era was still not that good.
The defense is about the same, but it's too bulky, and I don't know if I can get something more suitable for armor in the future.
It was then that I suddenly remembered that there was a lottery draw when I went to look for trouble at the Salt Supervisory Office. I still haven’t seen what I got.
After all, I got used to it. It's not like when I first got the system, I couldn't wait to study everything I picked up right away.
"Well, you go and do your own thing!"
After sending Jiang Zimo away, Lu Feng returned to the room and began to look at the results of the last draw.