Brilliant Horse

The four of them came to a tent, got off their horses, and handed the horses to the soldiers.Before he walked a few steps, many little soldiers came to pay a visit to Mu Zhongzhong. Look at these little soldiers, with slender arms, thin legs and pale faces, and none of the four of them looked favorably.

"See the general and captain." A high-spirited boy with a fair face knelt on one knee and bowed his hands, which was a great gift.

Mu Zhongzhong showed embarrassment and said, "Get up." He sized up the little boy for a week, turned around and left without saying a word, but the little boy followed them like a dog's skin plaster.

Perhaps it was Mu Fanchen and Mu Zhongcheng who had left a cold face in the army before, and the little boy didn't dare to say anything, but Mu Fanhua was different. He had never seen a face before, not to mention his extraordinary aura. Outfit...

Mu Fanhua and Aomori walked behind, and the little boy looked at an opportunity and reached out to pat Mu Fanhua's shoulder, but Aomori subconsciously blocked his dog's paw, and followed the trend, hitting the little boy on the chest. Take a few steps back.

"You!" Xiaobailian said angrily.

When Mu Zhongcheng and Mu Fanchen heard the movement, they turned their heads and saw that Aomori was standing in front of Mu Fanhua, with his sword drawn and ready to go.Mu Fanhua glanced at the little white face coldly, pressed Aomori's hand down, and smiled at him: "Don't get your hands dirty."

"What's going on?" Mu Fanchen stepped forward and asked.

The little boy had preconceived ideas, pointed at Aomori with snot and tears and said: "Captain! He hurt people!"

Mu Fanchen glanced at Aomori, and said to Mu Fanhua: "Cousin, you have to take care of your own people, this is in the military camp, and I have to take care of it if something goes wrong."

"Hey, that's right. Cousin is careful, but this slave naturally wants to protect the master. If there is nothing wrong, can this slave find trouble?" Mu Fanhua stared at it with a smile on his face. Little boy, he took the sword from Aomori's hand and put it back into the scabbard, turned around and clapped his hands and said, "I hate sycophants the most."

"You..." Xiaobai's face became even paler with anger.

After wandering around in a daze, it was time for dinner. This day, Mu Fanhua just wandered around the barracks with Mu Zhongzhong and Mu Fanchen, and he didn't grasp the point of the day at all.Everyone was sitting in the tent together waiting for dinner, but before the dinner arrived, Mu Fanhua suddenly thought of a problem.

He asked: "Father, why didn't we see the resident general today? Who is the resident general in the Kyoto barracks?"

Mu Zhongzhong patted his beard and said with a smile: "The Holy Majesty is sympathetic to my advanced age and the situation in the frontier has eased a little. When he dispatched me back, he let me be the resident general."

Mu Fanchen also said: "Father is the Great General of Zhen Guo and the Marquis of Zhen Guo. He is a second-rank official. Isn't it too good to be a resident general?"

Mu Fanhua shook his head and retorted: "My cousin doesn't think so, my father is a hero of the two countries, he has been fighting for a long time and has countless military parades, and he is proficient in military skills. His Majesty sent his father back to Beijing obviously because he was thinking of General Zhen Guo."

"Hehe, Fan Hua, you are far away from the world, but you see it more clearly than Fan Chen, but the Holy One has this intention."

When Mu Fanchen heard this, he suddenly realized that Zhen Guo... is really Zhen Guo.The emperor, Li Hong, was only 23 when he succeeded to the throne. He has only been on the throne for four years now. He is surrounded by the enemy Huanyue Huhu outside, and a virtuous king covets the throne inside. With internal and external troubles, he has made such an unexpected move.

My father is proficient in the way of using soldiers. Could it be that His Majesty's intention is to let my father cultivate talents, and the heroes of my father's two dynasties must be utterly loyal, and the talents of the generals selected must be exactly the same.This seems to have caused the frontier to fall into a predicament with overkill, but the vision is far enough, and the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.As expected, my father was right, it was because I was not warm enough.

After being silent for quite a while, a soldier lowered his head and served the food. Mu Fanhua took a closer look, isn't that the little boy?There must be nothing good about burying your head that low.Mu Fanhua looked at the food in front of him, and knew whether he was thinking too much or it was true, the more he looked at the rice, the more something was wrong, and the vegetables next to him were also a little yellow.

Mu Fanhua put down the bowl and chopsticks, laughed twice, and said: "Hehehe, Fan Hua got up late today, and I'm still a little full from lunch, so I won't eat...don't eat, hehe hehe."

"I'm afraid my cousin looks down on the food in this camp?" Mu Fanchen sarcastically said.

"Why, I really can't eat anymore. I think it's a pity that I won't eat this meal. Why don't you share it with my cousin?" Mu Fanhua winked at Aomori, and Aomori put the food on the table for Mu Zhongzhong and Mu Fanchen. before.

The military camp is set up on a flat place, and you can know it by looking at the shadow of the camp at sunrise and sunset.The setting sun hit the white tent, how could Mu Fanhua not know the figure moving outside, Mu Fanhua winked at Aomori again, Aomori smiled and nodded and exited the tent.

"Fan Hua, what did you eat before?" Mu Zhongzhong asked while eating.

"It's just some wild game. My aunt specially found a skilled old lady to cook three meals a day. Even the most common ingredients will become delicacies through skillful hands."

After Mu Fanhua finished speaking, Mu Zhongzhong and Mu Fanchen had expressions of understanding, maybe they were thinking that it's no wonder why he was so tricky and didn't like the military camp.

"Food is the foundation of the people, and the people are the foundation of the country. Food is the foundation. If it is not good to eat enough, how can the people be strong and healthy? Soldiers are also people. Fan Hua feels that soldiers must pay attention to food. That’s right. If you don’t have enough food, the country will be in turmoil even if you don’t have enough food. If you don’t have enough food, how can you be a general?”

"You have a good understanding of this aspect, but have you read the military book?" Mu Zhongcheng asked.

"Never, I don't care about politics, so I definitely don't read these books."

After Mu Fanhua finished speaking, seeing Mu Fanchen's and Mu Zhongzhong's ugly expressions coincided with each other, Mu Fanhua pretended to be ignorant while drinking hot tea.

Sure enough, there was fraud, but luckily I didn't eat it.

The Mu family's father and son began to turn pale and sweat profusely.Mu Fanhua pretended to ask again, but they remained silent.Until Aomori pushed the little boy in.

Mu Fanhua's peachy eyes twitched, and asked: "Qing Mori, what are you doing?"

"Caught a thief eavesdropping outside the door."

"Oh?" Mu Fanhua got up, walked up to the little white face, and squeezed that face with his jade fingers, "Is it you?" He turned to Mu Zhongzhong again: "Could it be that there are spies in the army?"

"No!" The little white face broke away from Aomori, knelt on the ground, looked around, and said guiltily: "I'm just delivering food."

Before the little boy finished speaking, Mu Zhongzhong threw his chopsticks far away, and the anger on his face could not be calmed down.Mu Fanchen was dripping with sweat, but he also got up and walked to the side of the little boy, his words sank and said: "Look at me and say, you are just delivering food..." Mu Fanchen's voice was like a dark cloud surrounded by thunder.

The little white face slowly raised his head to look at Mu Fanchen, but then looked away. This is a disguised admission that his purpose is not just as simple as delivering food. Mu Fanhua narrowed his peachy eyes, and asked with a smile Said: "Who sent you here?"

"No one sent me here! I'm really just delivering food!" The little boy looked at Mu Zhongzhong and Mu Fanchen in a panic.

It's a pity that Mu Fanchen and Mu Zhongcheng were already covering their stomachs, sweating profusely.Before Mu Fanchen left, he did not forget to hand over the interrogation of the boy to Mu Fanhua.Mu Fanhua watched the father and son disappear outside the camp, Mu Fanhua smiled coldly, sat on the grand master's chair with his legs crossed, and showed evil eyes.

......

Mu Fanchen and Mu Zhongcheng turned pale, and they returned with the help of the tent.Opening the curtain, I saw Mu Fanhua sitting on the seat, drinking tea and drinking some sunflower seeds that he didn't know where to get, while Aomori was massaging his fingers.Looking at the little white face on the ground, he was still kneeling, but his face was uglier than the Mu family's father and son who had just come out of the latrine, their lips and teeth were fighting together uncontrollably, but there were no injuries on their bodies.

"How is it?" Mu Fanchen asked.

"All recruited..." Mu Fanhua looked at the trembling person on the ground, how can punishment be used to deal with this kind of person~

"According to the military law, you should be punished with forty sticks, but if you are a general, the penalty for a first-time offender above the fifth-rank official position will be halved, twenty sticks! Execute immediately!" Mu Zhongcheng threw the token in front of the little boy, Looking at each other coldly, I didn't like this sycophant very much at first, but now I still want to hurt others, "Come here...pull him down."

"General... will... general! I... I don't have one!" The little boy was pushed out of the tent by two soldiers, kicking his legs vigorously, "general... ..General! General—”

Mu Fanhua looked at the drag marks on the ground, put down the teacup, suddenly laughed, shook his head and said, "Oh...that's really funny. Go back? It's getting late."

Mu Zhongzhong nodded, and the four of them found their own Maer together, got on their horses, and when they arrived at the gate of the camp, Mu Fanhua took a closer look at the son of the head of the guard, and when he was about to leave, he raised his eyebrows and whispered: "The future Unlimited..."

The four of them were walking under the setting sun, and Mu Zhongzhong asked suddenly: "Listen to Fan Chen, do you have a restaurant under your name, Fan Hua?"

"It's just a small restaurant. Doesn't father want to eat the overlord's meal?"

"That's not true, I'm just curious, why do you know so much when you don't know much about the world?" Mu Zhongzhong stroked his beard and frowned.

Mu Fanhua shook his head and said with a smile: "That's right. If it wasn't for the sudden disaster, I don't think I would have to go out of the valley in this life, right? Father naturally can't remember having such a son. My aunt taught me very well. I have taught these things, but why does Fan Hua know these things? You should regard it as a gift from God."

After a long silence, Mu Zhongzhong frowned and walked in front. Mu Fanchen whispered, "I'm curious, what method did you use to get him to confess."

"You're curious, aren't you? He has no trace on his face, but he's afraid of me like a wolf or a tiger. Big brother is also very strange, right?" Mu Fanhua's peachy eyes curved into crescents when he smiled, "It's actually very simple. I just let Aomori tie him up. Get up, tie it tightly, and click the laughing point."

"It's just like that?" Mu Fanchen couldn't believe it.

"It's just that." Mu Fanhua patted Mu Fanchen on the shoulder, "Big brother is still a little tender. Everyone in this world can endure pain, but no one can withstand an itch. It's not about fists and feet that can make people speak the truth." of."

"My brother knows a lot about these messes, why don't we find a place to talk?"

Mu Fanhua pretended to be panicked and raised his hands to protect his chest, "Brother, don't bully me."

"Am I that kind of person?"

Mu Fanhua and Aomori nodded.

"Forget it, I think your Jufu is good, how about we go to Jufu to have some wine?"

"Yo? Are you afraid that I will mix spinach and leeks for you like that little boy?" Mu Fanhua sneered.

"If you dare to let me eat spinach and leeks together, I will let you swallow a bowl of croton next time, hum."