There is a clever person, such as Xiao Jia, who doesn't want to waste this great opportunity, so he asks him for advice. Otherwise, if he just thinks about it, he may not be able to go further when he goes to Jiangnan. If he doesn't need to be a ready-made teacher, he will be punished by God.

Wang He secretly praised him for his sensibility and explained it to him patiently, without putting on airs, and said, "You have to think more and ask more, so that you can improve."

Everyone said: "Yes."

He also said: "Thank you, Mr. Xie."

So more people asked.

Wang He smiled and pointed at him one by one. After everyone changed the new picture, he leaned on his seat to rest and drink tea, took a sip, turned around and glanced around the children who were thinking carefully, thinking: "As a teacher for life, he will be a father for one day. With the status and friendship of teachers and students, what else can he fight? I don't know where Yao'er is now."

He raised his eyes and looked ahead of the car.

The imperial guards outside heard the laughter in the car, sometimes they ignored them, and sometimes they argued, and were puzzled: What was the Lord doing with these children? Not to mention the imperial guards, even the officials transferred could not help but be jealous, thinking: "How could the Lord be so kind to the opponent's subordinates? We didn't have the chance to get close to each other." After resentment in his heart, he brought it out. When he arrived at the camp, he had no good face to Xiao Jia and others, and his expression was very cold.

Even Jianfan and Wang Zhong were strangers, but ignored it. Wang Zhong trusted his nephew; Jianfan felt that Wang He's move must have profound meaning, and of course he would not make it boring, as if he hadn't seen it, and even people were not allowed to discuss it.

Furthermore, they were also busy. Wang He sent out many spies to investigate the situation in Jiangnan. They collected information every day, sorted it out, and then adjusted the marching plan as appropriate, formulated a combat plan, and submitted it to Wang He for approval.

The information collected is limited at present, and it is too early to formulate a combat plan. We can only adjust the marching plan in time: where to replenish supplies and where to camp, although it is trivial, it has a major concern and must be watched.

In addition, they have their own thoughts.

Whenever Jianfan receives news from Jiangnan, he will look at the road ahead and fall into deep thought: It is another spring, and the scenery in Jiangnan is in full bloom. On the lake where the lotus leaves are endless, a pleasure boat wanders among the blue waves. A woman like fire stands at the bow of the boat, holding the railing in her hand, laughing at him lazily, without taking him seriously at all. He can't tell whether it is pain or love, it should be a mixture of love and hate.

Fire Phoenix Ying!

Are you okay?

Wang Zhong was often stunned. It was a pure mistake between him and Mrs. Ouyang, but the result of the mistake was not something he could correct. At least, the living boy, Ouyang Jinghui, his son, could not be stuffed back. He had to take responsibility. Moreover, this child was very smart and had a good character. From the beginning to the later love, he could no longer let go.

Since Mr. Ouyang and his wife killed each other, Ouyang Jinghui has disappeared. Wang was anxious and worried.

"I'm sorry for you for my father!"

Just Prince Zhang was excited and looked forward to the future.

After three days like this, I came to Xiangyang Prefecture under Jingzhou. In front of me was Jiling County. Just by listening to this name, I knew that the terrain within this county must be mountains and mountains.

Jianfan reported back and forth to Wang He: This section of official road is all cement roads. Although it is not difficult to walk, there are many steep passes with mountains. You must be careful and you should not marches in a hurry. He planned to rush to the Jiling Peak in the evening and spend the night and cross the ridge tomorrow.

Wang He was silent for a while before saying "Accurate!"

Jianfan and Zhang Jinyan passed the order down.

At noon, the team marched to an open grassland. Zhang Jinyan ordered the entire army to rest for a while, eat some dry food with clear water, and then continue on the way.

After only half an hour of walking, Wang He stopped, got out of the car, walked towards the hillside next to the road, Lu'er and Xiaoqing followed behind.

Xiao Jia ran to Zhang Jinyan and replied, "Young Master wants to give up the courtesy."

Zhang Jinyan nodded, ordered the troops to suspend, and sent a team of spirits to spread in the mountains and forests to pay attention to the movements around them to prevent accidents.

Jianfan and others got off the horse and got off the car and waited.

Who knew that it would take a long time to wait.

It will take so long to give me a gift?

Jian Fan and others were very surprised, and their eyes couldn't help but glance at Zhang Jinyan; Zhang Jinyan signaled to Xiao Jia: "Look at it again."

Xiao Jia quickly climbed up the hillside and rushed back quickly, without saying a word, just grinned and nodded at Jinyan, and then continued to wait.

Everyone thought it was coming soon.

Unexpectedly, I waited for another quarter of an hour.

Although the imperial guards did not whisper, they exchanged glances with each other, with a subtle look: The Lord has been out for a long time.

This time, without Jinyan's instructions, Xiao Jia climbed up the hillside and looked around again. When he came back, he still nodded to the prince with an indescribable expression. With his previous experience, everyone understood: I have to wait!

Zhang Jinyan was calm as usual.

Jian Fan wondered: The master was not feeling well? Suddenly, he saw Xiao A and Xiao Yi gathered together and muttered, so he leaned over quietly and listened to the two young men:

"Are you still squatting?"

"You're not squatting."

"Can't pull it out?"

"Well, I'm a little angry."

"Oh, it's no wonder. I've been on the road these days, and I haven't had a good meal of hot food. The dry food is too bad. Not to mention the young master, we can't even get used to it. I haven't left for two days. The young master hasn't left for four days, right?"

"It seems to be four days."

Simplified traditional: "…"

This seems to be a bit serious.

He turned around and went to find Qi Yuan, the doctor of the army. He was Liang Chaoyun's junior brother. He hinted that he would prescribe a pair of medicine for the master after camping in the evening and take it, otherwise he would not be able to get rid of it and would get sick.

Qi Yuan said: "Don't worry, sir, I will give you a safe pulse to the young master later."

Jianfan nodded and walked away as if nothing had happened. Try not to look at the direction of the hillside, and ask Wang Zhong not to worry.

Wang Zhong: "...It's okay to be in office."

Although everyone was anxious to wait, they were embarrassed to urge them, and no one dared to go into the woods to investigate - who would be willing to be stared at when they were out of courtesy? Constipation is not as easy as other diseases, and it is difficult to tell.

But Xiao A and Xiao B got into the woods.

Wang He did not show respect in the woods, but in the canyon behind the hillside, a stream in the valley gathered in a deep pool in the low-lying area. The spring sun shone brightly, the shade was thick and green, the atmosphere was quiet, and the sound of gurgling water made people imagine the clear feeling. Occasionally, one or two birds cries aroused the echo of the valley, adding to this tranquility and dust. Wang He was wearing a sky-blue brocade robe, as clear as the blue sky above his head, sitting on a smooth big rock by the pond, holding a dead branch in his hand, and a thread tied to the front, and the thread end drooped into the pool water, fishing.

Lu'er and Xiaoqing sat beside him.

Wang He teaches while fishing:

"Can you draw it?"

"That's fine."

"Don't be anxious, draw slowly. It's not enough to draw a terrain map, but you have to know how to use it. 'The soldiers have no constant momentum, and the water has no constant shape; those who can win due to the changes of the enemy are called gods.' Every time you arrive at a place, you must first observe the surrounding terrain and adapt to the local conditions. For example, here, why I chose this place to express mysteries, can you see the mystery?"
Chapter completed!