Feng Yong and his group stopped on the official road because of Zhang Ji's intrusion.

In order not to obstruct the passage of the official road, Feng Yong turned around and said to Yang Wanwan behind him, "Wei Ran, ask them to form a team and let the official road out."

Yang Wanwan nodded, turned his horse's head, raised his arms, and shouted to the troops behind him: "Strengthen the team, line up, and give way to the official road."

I saw a dozen cavalrymen behind them dismounting in unison, and the troops behind them fluctuated slightly. Within a few breaths, they had already formed two columns, standing neatly on the official line.

On the edge of the road.

To the naked eye, not only are the distances between everyone exactly the same, but even their standing postures are exactly the same.

Standing there, it's like there are roots under your feet, straight and upright.

The official road suddenly became empty.

During the change of formation, except for the occasional clash of weapons, no one made any sound.

Just such an order, just such a fluctuation, made everyone nearby feel shocked.

The neat and silent steps suddenly gave them a sense of oppression.

Liu Liang returned to the crowd a little frustrated, turned around, and saw exactly this scene.

"Is that Feng...Feng Mingwen's song?"

The princes and gentlemen who had some inexplicable hostility towards Feng Yong originally wanted to say Feng Dianzi, but when the words came to their lips, they somehow turned into Feng Mingwen.

"It should be... no, right? Then where did Feng Mingwen get such ability?"

Someone whispered in an unconfident voice.

Although they were far apart and they were not afraid of being heard by people on official roads, their voices involuntarily became lower.

As if they had found some evidence, someone immediately added, "Didn't you see that the young master of the Commander-in-Chief of Gaijiang is also there? He couldn't possibly be from Governor Li's army."

This was agreed by most people.

In their hearts, they were subconsciously unwilling to admit that Madman Feng had such abilities.

Before they could calm down, they saw the window of the first of several carriages being protected by troops was suddenly lifted, revealing a beautiful face.

The woman glanced outside curiously, then lowered the car window.

Although it was just a glimpse, the gentle and beautiful appearance made people couldn't help but want to take a closer look.

"Who is this again?"

These young men and gentlemen all had this question in their minds at the same time.

"Feng Langjun, who is she?"

Zhang Ji naturally saw it too, her expression changed slightly, she pointed at the carriage and asked.

"Oh, that's my maid."

Feng Yong didn't hear the unnaturalness in Zhang Ji's voice and explained casually.

"This Feng Manzi is really abominable!"

It is already rare to have a Guan Ji by your side, but even the maid is so outstanding, and now she wants to compete with them for Zhang Ji, pretending she is not the son of a human being!

Some people could barely control their curses.

"Is it that Amei?"

Zhang Ji has a good eye. When she saw that the woman looked familiar, she immediately remembered her.

"yes."

"Oh, she's become so beautiful?"

Zhang Ji pouted and thought to herself, isn't it true that she is dark and ugly?

"How can you become more beautiful?"

Feng Yong wanted to touch her head, but then he remembered that she was no longer Luoli, so he turned his hand in the air and scratched his nose.

Zhang Ji smiled with satisfaction, looked at Guan Ji behind Feng Yong, rolled her eyes, and said softly, "In a few days, I will go to your village with my sister. Feng Langjun, don't forget what you promised in the letter."

my business."

Feng Yong was startled after hearing this, thinking what did I promise you?

Before he could think of it, Zhang Ji smiled slyly, waved her hand, said goodbye to everyone, and walked briskly down the official road.

Feng Yong was still thinking about this little girl who had written so many letters to me and made so many requests. Which one of them had not been fulfilled for her?

Suddenly I felt a little cold around me,

Turning his head, he only saw Guan Ji looking elsewhere.

"Ahem, Sanniang, let's go."

For some reason, Feng Tibi suddenly felt guilty.

When he climbed on the horse, he added an unnecessary explanation, "That fourth lady is still a child at heart. She wrote in the letter and insisted that I make up some kind of weed dog for her, haha..."

Guan Ji glanced at Feng Yong again, said "hmm" in her mouth, and said softly, "After all, my little sister has just grown up, and my brother should take more responsibility."

"Yes, I have always treated her as my younger sister..."

Feng Turtle said again and again.

Li Yifu behind him sighed.

Brother, it's better not to say this - don't you know what Guan Ji called you?

After this episode, everyone on the outing watched Feng Yong's group drift away, as if their interest in the outing had also diminished.

The girls were okay, they excitedly pushed Zhang Ji aside and chattered questions they were concerned about.

But those young men seemed to have been hit by them all, and they were a little discouraged.

"This son is called the prime minister and the young hero. There is indeed a reason for it. It is not an exaggeration to say that these troops are elite soldiers, right? What do you think, Xiuran?"

The momentum on the official road naturally attracted the attention of the owner of the peach grove. The three men who had spoken to Zhang Ji slowly walked out from the other side of the peach grove. The man named Wen Ran said something.

The man who was called Xiuren looked at the people and horses going away and smiled softly, "It's just a form, not its meaning."

"Oh, what do you mean by this?"

"Although the order is prohibited, it lacks the smell of blood. But if this is what Feng Langjun has practiced, then he can indeed be regarded as a person who is good at training soldiers. Those soldiers, after going through battles on the battlefield, will

You can become a real elite soldier very quickly."

"What Xiuran means is that they have never been on the battlefield?"

"It's not like there aren't any. Among them, I think there are a few long-looking ones who should be veterans of the battlefield. As for the others, it may not be possible."

The three of them were talking when they heard someone not far away say, "This boy is just relying on the glory of Governor Li's son, Li Langjun. What's so great about him?"

It turned out that some of the princes and princes were very unconvinced and only attributed those songs to Li Yi's name.

The man who was called Xiuren raised his eyebrows, glanced at the young men not far away, sneered "ha", and suddenly said loudly, "The warriors and minions are guarding the side, and the most beautiful women are standing by. Not your husband?"

The friends around him knew what he meant, so they loudly said, "That's true of a real man."

"Sixteen years of dedication to national policy, seventeen years of rejuvenation of Hanzhong, literary ability to write good prose, military ability to train elite soldiers, isn't this a hero?"

"Young heroes are so! The Prime Minister's comments are truly true!"

"The people of Yizhou have benefited from making the curved shaft plow and the eight-ox plow. Is there anyone who can compare with the weak crown of the Han Dynasty?"

"No one can be worthy of the words of the first young prince of the Han Dynasty and the empress of the Han Dynasty. She is a good speaker!"

The three of them sang in harmony, making the young men who were talking behind their backs blush with shame.

Even if some people insist on being unconvinced, what the three people said is an ironclad fact, and people can't find any fault with it.

"Liu Yin is already thirty and four years old. His official position is no more than a chariot, but his body has no merit. Compared with this young gentleman, he is really ashamed."

The man who was called Xiuren said impassionedly, "The Prime Minister will be marching south soon. I should learn from those Dingyuan soldiers and join the army in order to live up to my life!"

"His ambition is truly admirable!"

The two friends knew that Liu Yin was good at both civil and military affairs and had always had the ambition to make great achievements. He was not as ignorant as himself, so they immediately clasped their fists and praised him.

Zhang Ji over there heard Liu Yin's words, her eyes widened, and her affection for Liu Yin greatly increased. She was dissatisfied with him because of the previous incident, but now it has disappeared.

I saw her move over, knelt down and saluted, "Mr. Liu's compliments to Mr. Feng are so great! I would like to thank him in advance."

Liu Yin had already admired Zhang Ji, but when he saw her behaving like this, he felt that she was polite and sensible. He laughed and said, "I'm just telling the truth. This little lady is quite popular with everyone. Rare, rare!”

The friend next to Liu Yin also smiled and said, "Little lady, I am the master of the peach forest, and so is Du Zhen. I listened to you earlier and wanted to enter this peach forest? What if you can find another one that catches my eye? Man, I allow you to come in."

Du Zhen saw that there were only women on her side. According to the rules, she could only bring one more person in. It would be inconvenient if two women entered the depths of the peach forest.

If we find one more person, four people can enter, so there won't be any bad rumors.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ji blinked and asked, "But Mr. Du, I want to ask a question."

"Excuse me."

"Does this poem have to be written by myself?"
To be continued...