"I know that Secretary Zhang is a strange woman who doesn't show off her masculinity. I will be careful to avoid her when I meet her in the future."

When Gongsun Zheng heard Xu Xun's words, he looked at him in surprise.

Huh? This Xu Langjun seems to be very wise. No wonder he is valued by Feng Junhou.

But he didn't know that when Xu Xun saw Guan Ji and Zhang Xingyi, his legs would always tremble subconsciously.

Of course, this is not just because it was broken back then.

At the same time, because over the years, watching Feng Yong step by step become the leader of the younger generation of the Han Dynasty, Xu Xun felt more and more the viciousness of the two women's vision back then.

Therefore, many people now suspect that the Guan and Zhang families really have some ancestral secret method of observing people?

Otherwise, why would two generations bet so accurately?

Secretary Zhang got angry for no reason, and no one dared to touch her, which made her very depressed.

Thinking of the hurried pace towards the backyard just now, and looking at the sun still high in the sky, Zhang Xingyi's face suddenly felt a little hot for some reason.

Then she made a sound and slammed the window.

Contrary to the closed doors and windows of the Chief Secretary's Office, the doors and windows of the large wing in the backyard of the Principal's Mansion are wide open.

Mrs. Junhou stood at the door and smiled at Junhou, who was walking quickly from a distance, which actually made Feng Yong lose his mind for a moment.

I recall the time when I first met a beautiful woman, as deserted as a plum blossom after a thin layer of first snow.

Now that I am a mother, my body has gained an extra layer of softness.

"Alang is back?"

Guan Ji stepped forward, helped Feng Yong take off his cloak, and greeted him softly.

"Well, I'm back."

Feng Yong stood still, looking at Xijun's smooth and jade-like face, and said something in response.

Smelling the faint frankincense, Feng Junhou became as restless as a young boy in love.

I saw this person asking a little eagerly: "Where is the child?"

Guan Ji pursed her lips and smiled, pointing inside.

Feng Yong quickly walked into the house and saw his son and daughter crawling around on the floor. He couldn't hold back the joy in his heart:

"Kids, I'm back!"

Then he ran over, stretched out his arms, one in each hand, and immediately took his children into his arms.

"Wow!"

Ah Chong was so frightened by the sudden appearance of the stranger that he cried loudly. At the same time, he stretched out his chubby hand to his mother who was following him, shaking it constantly, hoping that her mother would come and save him.

On the other hand, both of them grinned stupidly, then with a "bang" sound, they slapped their little hands directly on Feng Yong's face and scratched him hard!

The pain made Feng Yong say "ouch" and he hurriedly let go of Ah Chong, so that he could free his hand and carefully pull away his daughter's hand.

Guan Ji, who was following behind, saw this scene and was both angry and amused.

Putting down his cloak, he walked over and complained:

"Alang himself always said to pay attention to cleanliness, but you just came back and your body is covered with dust. You didn't say to wash yourself first. You just held the baby like this, and you weren't afraid of getting the baby dirty."

While she was talking, she squatted down and patted Ah Chong.

Ah Chong seemed to feel safe with his mother and stopped crying immediately.

"I was impatient. When I saw the child, I forgot everything."

Feng Yong smiled apologetically, raised his daughter with both hands, looked at her moaning, and tried his best to stretch out his chubby hands, and quickly lifted her farther away.

Guan Ji seemed a little dissatisfied with her children's memory: "Alang has only been gone for a few days, and they can't remember you."

"As a child, his brain...his mind has not yet grown up, so how can he remember?"

Feng Yong didn't care.

"I have already prepared the hot water. Why don't you take a bath first?"

Feng Yong nodded: "Okay, thank you for your help."

"I just gave you an order, why is Alang so polite?"

Guan Ji was a little surprised as to why Alang said these words.

Feng Junhou looked at the door with some guilt. Well, there was no one there.

Then he coughed and said seriously: "I mean, I have been traveling all these days, and my body is covered with a layer of dirt. Please help me later."

"No time!"

Guan Ji had been hanging out with this man for a long time. When she saw him like this, she didn't know what he had planned. She rolled her eyes at him:

"The child is dirty and I want to give him a bath."

"Oh! Just ask the wet nurse to wash their hands and faces. It's not advisable to wash them too much. The children's skin is tender and easily injured."

Feng Junhou worked very hard to popularize knowledge to Mrs. Junhou.

When Guan Ji heard this, her heart trembled inexplicably, and her eyes trembled slightly.

She hesitated for a moment, then bit her plump red lips, seeming to have some doubts: "Really?"

"Of course it's true."

Feng Junhou vowed to do so.

The weather in early September is the most suitable time.

The water temperature is just right, soaking in it makes people feel so comfortable all over, and they just want to soak in it until the end of time and don't want to come out.

However, Guan Ji, who was temporarily in charge of guarding the Qiang captain's mansion, did not forget the urgent military situation east of Longyou. She urged him several times before pulling Feng Yong out of the bathtub.

Standing in front of the military map and sand table, Feng Yong yawned tiredly, pulled the rocking chair and lay down on it.

The blush on Guan Ji's face due to the steam evaporating from the bath has not completely subsided. When she saw this person, she closed her eyes and immediately stared at him.

Feng Yong seemed to be aware of Guan Ji's dissatisfaction, and quickly waved his hand: "I have studied the map of Longyou and Guanzhong hundreds of times, and I have long memorized it by heart."

Guan Ji knew that he might be really tired after coming all the way, but she didn't force it: "The old general asked the captain's office to assist Xiao Guan on that journey. What is Alang's plan?"

"Naturally, we will capture Yuezhi City and form a rivalry with Xiao Guan."

Feng Yong closed his eyes and said, "Although Xiaoguan has a dangerous terrain, it is mainly used by Guanzhong to defend against the desert in the north and Longyou in the west."

"Now that it is in our hands to defend Guanzhong, it will naturally not be able to exert its danger. If we can take Yuezhi City in our hands, then Xiaoguan will be stable and worry-free."

Xiaoguan is the only stronghold of the Han Dynasty in Guanzhong, and it is separated from Longyou by Longshan. The rescue difficulty is much greater than that of Longguan.

Therefore, how to stabilize Xiaoguan has always been the focus of Zhao Yun and Feng Yong's thinking.

"And if Cao Zhen doesn't want to lose Anding County, he must increase his troops there. Then we can achieve the goal of mobilizing the Wei army in Guanzhong to echo Hanzhong."

When Guan Ji heard these words, she walked behind Feng Yong and rubbed his shoulders:

"Where is Jingyang south of Xiaoguan? The mysterious loss of Yuezhi City shows that there are capable people in Cao's army."

"What if Cao Cao's thieves set up an ambush in Jingyang in the south and wait for Alang's army to leave Xiao Pass and head west, then attack Xiao Pass?"

Feeling Guan Ji's gentle massage, Feng Yong felt so comfortable that he almost moaned:

"How is the situation over there with Zhao Guang?"

Although Guan Ji didn't understand why Feng Yong suddenly asked Zhao Guang, she still replied:

"It's not bad. I sent a military report back the day before yesterday, saying that the city has been destroyed and is now being completed."

The Jiaowei Mansion sent out elite cavalry and engineering battalions, and with the few Cao thieves in the west of the river guarding such a small town, it was expected that they would be broken.

"Erlang has finally come out." Feng Yong sighed, "When I went to Jicheng, the old general rarely said anything wrong with him."

When Guan Ji heard this, she finally understood: "Alang means to let Erlang protect the army's retreat?"

The fine cavalry in the school captain's mansion come and go like the wind.

If the Cao thieves really dared to come from the south, they would only need to be dragged by fine cavalry for two days. With the quality of the infantry of Xiaowei Mansion, it would be no problem to quickly turn around and make dumplings.

"When it comes to mobilizing the enemy, naturally the more you mobilize, the better."

Feng Yong said nonchalantly, "We are going to attack Yuezhi City with great fanfare. Is it possible that Chang An can ignore this? Do we really not want An Ding County anymore?"

When Guan Ji heard this, she smiled:

"That's what A Lang thinks, but I also have a plan that I want to discuss with A Lang."
Chapter completed!