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Chapter 173 I will never regret it!

ps: The fourth update is every day, the time is as follows: 8:30 in the morning, 12:30 in the afternoon, 19:00 in the evening, 22:00 in the evening, the jazz in the book review area wrote the fourth update as 20 o'clock, sorry

When we arrived at Fangjiazhuang, after lunch, Fang Xing refused to break his promise and took two little girls and bell to the riverside.

The river became deeper in autumn, so Fang Xing threw the fish hook down and then took two girls to touch the crabs.

Unfortunately, the river water next to it was a bit deep, so Fang Xing lay on the shore to touch the hole, but he didn't catch any of them.

"Fang Xing, is there any?"

Fang Xing supported his hands and saw Wanwan's expectant eyes, and said angrily: "Crabs are going to the market today."

"Huh!"

Fang Xing then remembered that it was the best season to eat crabs.

Crabs with a lot of fat and yellow cream!

There was nothing to say, Fang Xing shouted: "Lao Qi, go home and go to the kitchen to get some meat and fish."

Xin Laoqi left after hearing the sound.

Fang Xing told the nannies to look after the two girls and sneak into the woods by themselves, causing the palace maids to giggle.

I'm not going to pee, I'm just laughing!

When Fang Xing came out again, he had an elastic net bag in his hand.

After Xin Laoqi brought the meat and fish, Fang Xing put these things into the net bag, and then placed the net bag at the bottom of the water by the river.

"Stay away, don't scare the crabs away."

The palace maids were curiously surrounded by the side, and Fang Xing immediately started to drive people away.

"And you guys, go to the side."

Wanwan's courage also became bigger. She and Da Niu stood by the river, looking at the net bag soaked in the water curiously.

Fang Xing'an sat next to the fishing rod and watched Wanwan approach again. The nannies looked at her nervously, but in the end, Liang Zhong grabbed her.

"Four quarters of an hour!"

Fang Xing swears: "In a quarter of an hour, I promise there will be crabs."

Less than a quarter of an hour later, Fang Xing had already gotten three fish, and they were all weighing three or four taels.

"Fang Xing, Fang Xing!"

The little princess was stomping her feet a little farther away from the shore, her face full of anxiety.

Fang Xing put the fish into the fish basket, then clapped his hands and walked to the shore.

"I want to see it, too..."

Wanwan ran to Fang Xing's side, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and poked her head forward.

"I have it! I really have it!"

Thanks to the clear river water, people can clearly see the situation of the net bag.

At this time, seven or eight big crabs were clamping the meat fish in the net pocket, and not far away, three crabs were crawling sneakily.

"Shh!"

Fang Xing was a little greedy and wanted to catch them all in one go.

"Shh!"

Wanwan turned around and held her slender index finger on her lips, looking serious.

Liang Zhong couldn't help but smile, and then grabbed Wanwan's back.

After the three crabs also clamped the things in the net pocket, Fang Xing lifted the net pocket.

"Wow!"

So many big crabs hung on the net bag, which made everyone happy.

The autumn wind blew and the crab legs itchy. These greedy crabs were put on the ground and were still reluctant to give up the food in their net pockets.

In the afternoon, the steamed crabs were served, and in front of each person was a ginger and vinegar flickered salad.

I opened the back cover and cleared the lung leaves. The full yellow paste looked so hard that I could make my index fingers tremble.

"Wanwan doesn't eat much."

Fang Xing only gave Wanwan half a crab, and added ginger vinegar, which made her pout.

"You don't need to help."

Wanwan saw that everyone was eating by herself, so she refused the help of the palace maids.

After eating the crab, the smell on the hands could not be washed clean.

As for washing hands with bean noodles, you won’t do such a luxurious thing.

Before leaving, Liang Zhong told Fang Xing a message.

"The army of the Southern Expedition is almost here, probably the day after tomorrow."

Is the Southern Expedition Army coming back?

Fang Xing remembered those years in Jiaozhi, and the short and dark Jiaozhi people who were terrified and terrified to attack the musket array.

There is also the battlefield where corpses are everywhere...

Without saying a word, Fang Xing rode his horse without telling anyone, and ran all the way to Jubaoshan Qianhu Station.

It was almost dark. When the sentry saw Fang awake, he shouted happily: "Mr. Fang, you are finally here!"

Fang Xing looked at the barracks inside, shook his head, and asked, "How are you practicing recently, brothers?"

The sentry said hurriedly: "Everyone is practicing according to your arrangement. A few days ago, I got the kind of musket that I could fire myself, and the speed was much faster."

Some flintlock guns have been made so they have been given here for trial.

Fang Xing then asked a few more questions. When he wanted to open the door at the sentry, he refused: "It's not convenient for me to go in at this moment. You tell Dong Qianhu that you must practice quickly and not slacken in!"

The sentry responded loudly. Everyone knows that Dong Pi is just a puppet, and it’s okay to lead the team normally. At the important moment, Fang Xing and the servants are basically in charge of the team.

The Crown Prince came to inspect a few days ago. In front of everyone, he highly praised Fang Xing, Xin Laoqi and his servants for their achievements. Of course, he did not forget Dong Pi.

"I'm leaving."

The blood in Fang Xing's chest had cooled down by this time. He turned his horse's head and hid in the darkness in a little lonely manner.

When he got home, Zhang Shuhui thought Fang Xing had just gone out for a walk.

"I went outside the barracks."

Fang Xing said in a little confused: "I feel lazy, but sometimes I am extreme. I am impulsive in doing things, and I think about it one by one, but I really can't forget the days of Jiaozhi!"

Zhang Shuhui put down her needle and thread, walked slowly over, hugged Fang Xing's neck from behind, leaned down, and said softly: "Husband, you are in the Wei Kingdom. Jiaozhi people are greedy and insatiable. The Song Dynasty has begun to invade the border of our Central Plains, you are not wrong."

As Zhang Yu's daughter and Zhang Fu's sister, Zhang Shuhui certainly knew these things. But seeing Fang Xing seemingly evoked some uneasy memories, she naturally wanted to use her own female gentleness to resolve those anger and uneasiness.

On the surface, Fang Xing recovered, which allowed Zhang Shuhui to fall asleep with peace of mind.

But in the middle of the night, Zhang Shuhui heard the sound of grinding her teeth beside her. She got out of bed and lit a candle and took a look.

"Kill them! Kill them!"

I don’t know what I dreamed of, Fang Xing’s face was twisted and he gritted his teeth and spoke in his sleep.

"Why!"

After sighing quietly, Zhang Shuhui went to bed and hugged Fang Xing, remembering the strangeness of her father and elder brother before.

Zhang Yu usually looks gentle, and this is also passed on to Zhang Fu.

But the same thing between the father and son is that sometimes they will suddenly get angry without any signs. The red eyes can scare the timid people to death.

This is war syndrome, but everyone shows it differently.

It is rare for Fang Xing to have a normal situation but the symptoms are triggered by a piece of news.

"kill!"

"First row...scatter!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Get the bayonet!"

"Roar! Rush up!"

"I'm hit by an arrow! Save me!"

"Brother, I'm sending the people who serve you down!"

...

That night, Fang Xing's dream was dazzling, with the excitement of killing the enemy, the pain of losing his subordinates; the confusion of seeing the corpses everywhere, and the pride of sweeping away the Jiaozhi rebellion...

I don't regret it!

I will never regret it!
Chapter completed!
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