Sifang Inn, private room.

Huo Wu looked at the things in his hand and handed them to Deng Jian beside him, with a little smug look on his face.

Deng Jian looked at the dense words and waved his hand quickly, "My cousin said directly, don't let me see this, my head hurts!"

"Haha, let Xiaobao say! My Xiaobao is just filial, afraid that we will be uneasy, and everything we can't imagine will make him think of it first! In the final analysis, we are still unable to stand it and make the child worry!"

Huo Wu was very pleased at first, but also felt distressed.

Huo Bao poured tea for these two people.

No matter how Huo Wu praised his son, Huo Bao could change his mind freely.

Behave well in front of outsiders; behave like you don’t hear me in front of an acquaintance.

Everyone is really annoyed to listen.

At first, when we heard Huo Wu praise his son, everyone continued to speak and praised him. Later, after three times this day, everyone was unwilling to talk to him, so they all took it as if they were indifferent.

Humph! The envy of having no son, the confusion of having a son, it’s okay to be an occasional envy of being blocked once in a while, but the envy of being blocked every day, no one can stand it.

"Cousin, soldiers and bravery cannot be indulged, otherwise we will not be able to gain a foothold if we lose the hearts of the people. Now soldiers and bravery are strong in the people. They can't remember too many rules, let alone abide by them, so my nephew thinks about this rule to be concise and easy to remember. Three major disciplines: obey the command of all actions, do not use the people to stitch and thread, and everything is confiscated and given to the public. Pay attention to the four things: do not beat and scold people, do not tease women, do not harm crops, and do not abuse prisoners." Huo Bao said guiltily with some distractions.

It is worthy of being the military-controlling magic weapon I summarized. Huo Bao has been thinking about it for a long time, and the three major records can only be added or decreased by one or two words.

As for the eight major attentions to reduce the number to four, it is to avoid future troubles.

Nowadays, the people are not rich. If there are really two things: "borrowing things will be paid" and "destroying things will be compensated", those who are in the army can "borrowing" with confidence.

As for "repayment" and "reimbursement", there are more things to be argued about here.

If someone who really came out of the sect, after listening to Huo Bao’s vernacular military discipline, he must be vulgar, but Deng Jian, a civilian, thought that the rules were very good.

It can be understood, easy to remember, and useful.

Deng Jian nodded and said, "Okay, OK!"

As for "the murderer dies", there is no need to mention that "killing someone to pay for his life, owing debts to pay for his money", this is a well-known truth.

Huo Bao glanced at his father and said, "The White-Shirt Army was in chaos and illegal in the early stage. There were not one or two people like the second brother... These people had a lot of hatred towards the White-Shirt Army. It was not good to make them be a White-Shirt Army, but they couldn't really ignore it... Just as the military discipline was established, I suggest another secret law enforcement team to supervise the military discipline and wear black shirts..."

"Ah? That's a black dog?" Huo Wu said in surprise.

“…”

Huo Bao shook his head and said, "Dad, cousin, this title should be changed in the future! If you are used to it, you will inevitably have time to talk about it!"

"Haha, yes, yes, dad has changed this time! What are the 'white dogs' and 'black dogs', are the 'white shirt army' and 'black shirt army'!" Huo Wu said hurriedly.

Huo Bao looked at Deng Jian again.

Everyone has to be under the banner of "White-Shirt Army" for several years, but they cannot really escape from the city in Quyang and have to have social interactions. This kind of wanton behavior becomes a "heretic" in the eyes of believers and a handle.

Deng Jian frowned for a while before nodding reluctantly in Huo Bao's gaze.

"Let me take charge of the Black Shirt Army and supervise the military discipline of the Binjiang Army. There is no need to be many people..."

The key is "secret law enforcement", hiding the head and tail without revealing it in front of others.

When the "Black Shirts" can reveal themselves, it is when their father and son do not need to avoid the Liu family.

Huo Wu nodded and said, "I originally wanted your second brother to help you with the help of the cross-strait pier, but he was too serious and inappropriate in his heart. Now this is a good way..."

Huo Bao remembered something and said, "Dad, Grandpa Deng is the leader of the Protestant Church in Quyang, and he has already released the news. From now on, he will hold a small meeting at Sifang Inn and the 15th National Congress... On the other side of Binjiang, should I also recommend my own people out?"

As for Deng Ren, who Huo Bao kept for his father before, he could just be a "missionary guardian" under the name of the sect. He could work, but he could not really take a high position.

"You are thinking of this with your seventh uncle. Your seventh uncle had long thought of this... Now he is 'Little Jushi' and has obtained the Binjiang Sect's head by himself. He is still confused about the teachings of Maitreya. He spent money to hire two real lay Buddhists to support him!"

After hearing this, Huo Bao nodded in his heart.

There is Xue Biao on the surface and Deng Ren is almost enough for Binjiang Church.

"Dad, cousin, the name of 'White-Shirt Army' is available, but with only one county sect leader, this weight is a little lighter... Marshal Liu's power in Huainan Road is not only a man under his name, but also the name of this Taoist leader... I heard that Marshal Liu celebrated his fiftieth birthday two years ago..."

There was a silence in the room.

Huo Wu thought for a while and said, "Most of the church leaders in various places are passed down from father to son... but there are also some things passed down from father to son-in-law..."

Deng Jian said: "Isn't there any master-apprentice inheritance?"

Both father and son looked at Deng Jian.

Deng Jian raised his eyebrows and said, "You have made a mortal hatred with the Han family. The Han family is Marshal Liu's family for several lifetimes. If the third master of Tu really marry Miss Liu, then the one who will be in trouble in the future will be Xiaobao... If that's the case, then wouldn't it be better if this marriage is not tied?"

Huo Bao couldn't help frowning.

He was not surprised that Deng Jian could find out the Han family.

There are only those white-shirted soldiers who are robbed by Quyang, and only those who are right in character.

However, Huo Bao did not agree with this suggestion to cut off the marriage between the three disciples.

Huo Wu also shook his head: "No, no, there is no reason to act like this! Although Miss Liu hasn't passed the door yet, the wife signed by the mistress is Xiaobao's aunt! We have to recognize that we can't act like that!"

Huo Bao also said: "How can everything go well in this world? It won't be a problem, let's talk about it then!"

If you really think of everything, would you just secretly murder Tu San now, and then take over the people there, and follow Tu San's path of success?

Even if that was a shortcut, it was not what Huo Bao thought.

No matter whether the uncle Tu San will change in the future, he now regards his nephew as a parent-child.

"The kindness of a woman!" Deng Jian said disdainfully.

After all, I left this talk and didn't say anything more.

When only father and son were left, Huo Wu murmured in a low voice: "Your cousin is crazy... I guess he was afraid that I would mess up your uncle's marriage, so he deliberately said it... Your uncle got married to the Liu family, which is just one level away from our Huo family... The only thing closest to our Huo family is the Deng family..."

Huo Bao:?

"Dad, are you thinking too much?"

"Xiaobao, I know you are kind and think about others well, but this 'being of being defensive' cannot be true to everyone. Do you believe it or not? If we both believe Deng Jian and secretly ruin your third uncle's marriage, it will become a big handle! Now, we are both good, and we are all good, of course it's okay; but on the day we really turn against each other, this handle is the letter of confession given to your third uncle by Deng Jian!"

Speaking of this, Huo Wu smiled "hehe": "But this 'discrimination plan' is so rough! After he said this today, he also lost the handle on our father and father!"

Huo Bao blinked.

OK, you are all old foxes!
Chapter completed!