Since I recognized my adoptive father, the Eighth Master is the true Eighth Master of Nanyang Guard.

No one in the Nanyang Guard has such a strong family background as this guy. The commander and the general are both their fathers.

"Did my father run away by himself? What are you doing?" Wei, no, Mr. Chen Xiaoba pulled the horse and ran out of the camp, ordering: "Those who can ride horses follow me!"

The wind and snow cut the surface. The winter in Guangdong has not been so cold. More than 20 cavalrymen rode their horses on their backs and followed the snow tracks and horse hooves north.

Chen Mu was not much faster than Ba ​​Jun. It was difficult to walk on the road of wind and snow. On the way, he asked for a bowl of hot soup and some food at the farmhouse. He rode his horse and his troops to Guangcheng for a night. When he took Ba Jun and his soldiers to Guangcheng, it was already the next evening. The street market was full of lights, and the door of the drum-belt building was closed.

"This guest official, the building is closed, it's cold and snowy, and come in to drink a bowl of hot bowl..." The servant who opened the door was halfway through, and saw that the military man with armor and knife at the door was a little familiar, with his eyebrows and hair steaming with snow, and his hair was steaming and hot, and he couldn't recognize it. The general who heard his face was frozen by the horse wind said angrily: "I am Chen Mu, I'm feeding twenty-three war horses, where is the shopkeeper?"

"Chen, General Chen, please come in quickly, the villain has eyes..."

"The eyes are still there, where is your shopkeeper?"

Chen Mu was not in a hurry at first, but the little girl suddenly closed the restaurant and didn't tell him, and she wanted to come over to ask what was going on. She didn't know that the ground was falling down when the road was slid near Guangcheng. At this time, there was no point in being angry. When the servant said that Yan Qingyao was greeting upstairs without calling him, he went upstairs.

"Come on, come on, hurry up and Nuannuan, it's so cold like a fool, come and heat a few pots of water to drink!"

The eighth master was almost frozen and dumb. As soon as he entered the house, he took the servant's kettle and poured it into his mouth. He rushed to the stove and shouted that the soldiers would come to keep warm. He also kept holding the servant and let him go to the stove in the warmest place, with a group of silly frozen servants, like a moth.

Chen Mu had just tiptoed on the stairs, trying to secretly see what Zhang Yan Qingyao was doing upstairs on the stairs when he heard his silly son screaming and following him like a thief. He cursed and took out his head and chest up to go upstairs. He just saw Yan Qingyao hear the messy book closing the table downstairs, and stood up and looked at him just in line with his eyes.

"Ah, why are you here when it snows!"

Chen Mu felt that Yan Qingyao was a little stupid now, frowned and walked forward two steps, and asked, "I'm asking you, why did you have to close the Gubu Tower? Don't discuss it with me?"

Yan Qingyao was amused by Chen Mu's proper appearance, "This is my Gubu Tower, not the general's guard office. Just keep the Guan Zhang, Hum... I'm going to Yuegang."

"What are you going to Yuegang? Is it not good to stay in Guangcheng? You are not going to open a restaurant in Haojing, and I asked Dan'er to find the shops. How can you leave after you leave? Let me see what you wrote."

Chen Mu heard Yan Qingyao say that he couldn't care, but he laughed when he thought about it. He walked a few more steps to the table and saw that the smile on his face became more obvious. He picked it up and said, "I must have learned this from me. I'll make a memorandum, the account book?"

But when he opened it, he glanced at the candlelight and stuck his eyes. Yan Qingyao wanted to snatch it, but he didn't dare to snatch it. Chen Mu just dodged and hugged it, holding up the candlestick and looked carefully. The more he looked, the more his brows became, and from time to time he glanced at Yan Qingyao with strange eyes.

"Walking, sitting and lying have rules, avoid wind and fire, avoid big strides, and avoid putting on the skirt." The whole article of walking, sitting and lying down made Chen Mu dazzled, and there were messy small words at the end from time to time, which surprised Chen Mu: "Husband, how annoyed, madam?"

Little girl, you are crazy, what are you doing?

Chen Mu laughed until he saw the four words "Madam Qianhu". His expression was much solemn. When he saw the words "Shenghu" backwards, he closed the notes and put them gently back to the tea table.

My eyes are sore and my throat is itchy.

I was confused and couldn't say anything.

Sitting slowly at the table, the breastplate that had not been used to wearing made Chen Mu sit a little awkward and his tone was a little low: "If you want to be a wife of Qianhu, why should you go to Yuegang?"

What virtue can be done?

He, Mr. Chen, could not even let someone who had no power to kill him. How could he let a girl who was used to being a wise man?

The little shopkeeper seemed to have done something wrong, and he lowered his head and pursed his lips and stood there without saying anything. Chen Mu wiped his face and blinked his eyes. There were many extra movements on his hands, "Sit, this is your restaurant, why are you standing and sitting?"

Yan Qingyao was very obedient and sat at another table but still didn't say anything. Chen Mu looked at it and said anxiously: "I said you sit here, how about sitting so far..."

"Seven years of men and women have different seats!"

Speech is fast.

Chen Mu was choked and stared at her but couldn't help but say, "Why are you learning that thing? Etiquette is used to restrain others. Just know it yourself, okay! Don't pretend to be an adult there. Thank you for your hard work or not, speak well, why do you suddenly go to Yuegang?"

The little girl is usually very cute, but why is he so fucking awkward today!

"Forget it, I won't ask you anymore. I'll be angry with you. You'll sit down." Chen Mu pointed at the shopkeeper rudely, "Just sit down, don't you tell me the etiquette? My parents' orders to matchmakers know? When I go back, I will write a letter to Uncle Yan, and I will ask the Tulei soldiers to come with a hoe. When the suona is blown, they cover you with red cloth heads, and move the Nanyang Guard together to the drumbeard building!"

"Are you stupid or not? What kind of lady who is a commander? How can you learn from a thousand-family wife?"

Yan Qingyao turned around and sat like a little rabbit, staring at her bright big eyes and tears in her eyes, "Do you really marry me?"

"No!"

It’s Chen Mu’s turn to glar. What’s this routine?

But I knew that Yan Qingyao had opened it with his fingers, "You are not a good match for me, you are a third-rank official. My sisters say that marrying a wife like me will make fun of you in the officialdom. If you take me back, as long as you go to the government to seal it, you can't sell me, and don't have a lot of money."

"Third-rank senior official, who has the final say on the third-rank senior official's marriage?" Chen Mu's expression was extremely awesome, leaning back slightly and patting the tiger's head of the breastplate, "Third-rank senior official has the final say!"

"That's not OK!" Yan Qingyao shook his head very seriously, frowned his little nose and said to Chen Mu: "You accept me and marry Miss Yang in Bozhou again. Hey, is Miss Yang beautiful?"

This little woman's brain circuit has always been good at selling herself to count money to others. Chen Mu shook her head, "I haven't seen her before, but her younger brother Yang Yinglong is pretty."

"That's fine, I've heard that the Yang family in Bozhou is a real nobleman, so rich." The shopkeeper opened his hand and drew a big circle. "Their dowry is to be given to you in Nanyang Guard! You can get both wealth and sex, don't worry, Miss Yang is a noble lady, I respect her and give in to her."

"I haven't called Jun Ye for a long time, come and call Jun Ye for a long time."

Chen Mu pursed his lips, heard Yan Qingyao screaming at Jun Ye with hesitation, closed his eyes and made a long response from his throat, tapping on the table with his arms stretched out, and said, "Go to drink."

When the wine came, Chen Mu raised his head and poured it down, choking his eyes red.

"I have a city. In my hometown of Yuegang, others call me Chen Bancheng, and the whole street belongs to me. Others say that you have a low status, but you don't steal or deceive yourself to support yourself, and I have a low status."

"In the 45th year of Jiajing, I was in Qingyuanwei. My knife embroidered with armor and leaves fell off. My house was leaking from all sides, and the table was still missing. My sister-in-law just gave the last bit of grain to her to live. She was so hungry that she swayed in the mountains for an afternoon. She couldn't even get a rabbit if she couldn't hunt. She turned over other people's vegetable fields to pick up a handful of rotten wild vegetables to have today's General Zhaoyong. I have nothing."

"When Heiling met a bandit, he was so scared that he was kicked to death by the thief. I didn't want to die, so I killed five of them, and they couldn't kill me."

"Others say that I am brave and not afraid of death. That is why I have never tried my best to die. A life of a bad life is a crooked gun. No matter how bad my life is, I will live. I want to live, I just want to live, and I will kill anyone who doesn't let me live."

"The Governor didn't let me enter the door, and I sat outside the yamen to read the book for an afternoon. I was almost fainted. When I asked me why I was outside, I said the Governor was good for the cool air. I was not a hero who others thought of. I didn't care about anything and just wanted to live."

"I am not greedy for wealth. If wealth makes me safe, I will be rich; if poverty makes me safe, I will be poor. I have hands and feet. What is it not to be made? You said Miss Yang is good and can give me a city, yes, it's great! I not only think it's good, but also think that Sister Yang Yinglong should be very beautiful, and with the help of the Yang family in Bozhou, I can go further in the next twenty years."

"But I am only twenty-four, I can't go further, I will die if I go further."

Chen Mu said this very seriously, as if he would die if he went further, "You are doing your best, I know. If you need marriage now, I will go to Bozhou to marry his sister back, and you can marry him into the family. But I can live now, and it is quite comfortable to live, so I will marry whoever I want."

"If others laugh, let others laugh. If one person laughs at me, I will laugh with you. If one hundred people laugh, I will endure it. If ten thousand people laugh, I will burst into tears..."

Chen Mu tilted his head slightly. Yan Qingyao could see him slightly open his lips and bite the white teeth in his mouth, and his eyes became dangerous. He held back the smile she wanted to make when he heard Chen Mu say he would cry. Then he saw him leaning forward slightly and whispered: "If I cry, just turn the table up, and I will laugh when they cry."

"call!"

After saying that, Chen Mu sat upright, his expression returned to normal, and he exhaled turbid air hard, and said with a smile: "I have never told anyone that I feel much more comfortable. I know you don't understand. It doesn't matter, how about it, have you passed by my surname?"

"But... let me accept it." Yan Qingyao pursed his lips and then turned his mind, making a decision: "I don't want people to laugh at you, and I don't want any of them."

Bang!

"It's easy to deal with, then choose." Chen Mu had already figured it out on the way here and clapped his hands, "I'll go back to write a letter to Uncle Yan. No, you'll write it. Uncle Yan thinks I'm using power to suppress others. You tell him that I want to propose marriage and ask him if he wants to recognize his adoptive father. If he agrees, you can choose all the officials in Guangdong, from the seventh rank to the second rank to the lower rank, or from the county magistrate or the governor, or from the seventh rank to the upper and second rank, or from the county magistrate or the governor, or from the seventh rank to the upper and eighteen ranks."

"I'll take you to visit you. I haven't been able to kneel down in the past few years. It's not that I can't, but I just don't want to, but if I kneel down, it's okay."

Chen Mu said this extremely serious matter like a joke, "In the past, you are responsible for telling stories and telling the Zhenwu Camp mutiny well. We are also the officials. I am responsible for kneeling down and kowtowing. There are many officials in Guangdong, who know not, and ignore me and look down on me, but not many who can catch my knees and head."

"Marry me, and your wife will follow your husband's position. You are the third-rank lady of the imperial court. If you have my third-rank commander, it will be difficult to ask someone to adopt a son-in-law?"

Chen Mu looked like a piece of hob meat, curled his lips and looked at Yan Qingyao with his eyes, "If you don't have to, then you have to go home with me today - in the future, you are all my people, Jun Ye has accepted it!"
Chapter completed!