"Young Master Chen, Miss Chen, what are you discussing?"

Cao Hua walked up to him, turned over and dismounted, and handed over the horse to the soldiers who were coming.

Chen Yu's movement of putting his hips on his hips froze, and he hid behind Chen Congwen with a small step, and was blocked tightly by Chen Congwen's huge body.

Chen Congwen smiled and looked like Maitreya Buddha: "Mr. Cao is here just in time. The workshop has been built. I am just about to invite you to come and inspect it."

Cao Hua looked around and saw a restaurant in the distance, raised his hand and said:

"I am naturally relieved to do my business by Mr. Chen. I have been busy for so long and have not held a banquet for hospitality. Please forgive me."

"Oh... Mr. Cao is out of here, you are happy to have a noble son, and Chen didn't have time to visit him..."

With courteousness, Cao Hua walked into the restaurant and looked up and found that it was a hot pot restaurant.

There was a hot pot in Dasong, but there were no chili. They were all clear soup hot pot, with green onion and garlic as auxiliary ingredients. It was very different from modern hot pot, and the taste was unique.

There was no other place to eat around. Several Black Feather Guards and the heads of the workshop and the craftsmen, each of whom had a drink around the table and was talking about some family matters.

Seeing Cao Hua come in, everyone in the restaurant stood up, a little restrained:

"See the Governor!"

The shopkeeper of the restaurant came over to welcome the guests with a towel. Seeing the scene, his face turned pale and he hurriedly wanted to kneel down.

Cao Hua helped the shopkeeper up and swept around: "I am not the King of Hell for your meal. Why are you so nervous?"

There was only an arsenal around, and everyone was sitting under his command. After hearing this, he sat down properly.

Cao Hua did not want to disturb the people under his command for dinner, so he took the Shen brothers and sisters and Han'er to the second floor private room.

Chen Yu kept hiding behind Shen Congwen. Seeing Han'er with a strange look next to him, he muttered impatiently:

"Whoever is surnamed Han, what are you looking at?"

Han'er held the long sword and frowned slightly:

"You are quite brave, you dare to run into the garden..."

"You can keep in mind!"

Chen Yu heard Han'er talking about her fighting with Cao Hua, and his face turned slightly red, and he lowered his head and ran to the other side.

The four of them were doing it in front of the table. The shopkeeper of the restaurant came over and carried a copper stove. Ying Qin introduced the long history of the store that was still 98 years away.

Cao Hua and Shen Congwen talked about the recent business events. The two girls' families kept fighting openly and secretly. They didn't know why Han'er had always been cold and could not get along with Shen Yu. It looked quite interesting...

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The heat waves of summer swept across the wilderness of Shu.

Qi Jinhai, carrying his two swords on his back, looked at the scenery of Shu that he had never seen before, and breathed a sigh of relief:

"Finally arrived!"

Looking back, nearly 100,000 Qingzhou bandits were emerging one after another, and many bandits were riding on the horses, cursing and drinking a sip of wine. There were also women with strong personalities, holding swords and cursing the crowds who were watching randomly.

It seems like a mob, incomparable to the imperial court's solemn army, but these nearly 100,000 people are not miscellaneous soldiers.

Liangshan, Baidao Alliance, Dulonggang, Zhujiazhuang, Zengtou City, Wanjialing...

In the east and west Shandong, all the famous forces were invited and treated well by the court. As the leader of the Hundred Swords Alliance, Qi Jinhai was directly named "Marquis of Liushan". The leaders of all forces could not defeat the court. Faced with high officials and generous salaries and past grudges, they were naturally recruited and formed the Qingzhou Army. The first battle was to enter Shu to quell the rebellion.

Although the team was a little scattered, there were countless masters in the Qingzhou army. Even the minions were once bandits rampant in Shandong. They had seen blood on their hands. As long as they experienced a few battle formations, they would be a powerful brigade again.

Qi Jinhai was wearing a marquis uniform, with a feminine face, and with two straight knives on his back, he showed a bit of aura and a little inconsistent.

Yu Qilin Lu Junyi, as the leader of Liangshan, drove his horse to the front and said in a deep voice:

"In the next few days, we will arrive at Chengdu Prefecture. Cao Taisui is difficult to deal with. I heard that even the Northwest Imperial Guard led by Wang Bing was beaten and fled in panic. We may be the leader when we went there."

Lu Junyi was in his forties and looked like a chubby Yuanwailang. He was Zhou Tong's eldest disciple. After Song Jiang's death, he was elected as the leader and was forced to go to Liangshan. The court was willing to recruit peace and naturally agreed immediately.

However, Lu Junyi emphasized the friendship between the world and did not want to lead his brothers to die, so he was a little hesitant at this time.

Qi Jinhai is counted as a senior in the world, and he is Lu Junyi's junior. However, the Baidao Alliance has the greatest power. He was appointed as the commander of the court. Looking at the endless soldiers and horses behind him, Qi Jinhai smiled:

"We were recruited by the court and could not take the lead, but we could not make the imperial guards rush forward."

The Cao Gang Deng Yufeng rode his horse to the front and thought for a while:

"I heard that Cao Taisui's palm magic weapon, and more than 100,000 imperial guards dare not come forward. Let's go over, I'm afraid..."

Qi Jinhai thought for a little while, took off the two straight knives behind him, and looked carefully:

"Cao Hua killed my father, no matter what, he had to fight one more time before talking about it."

Many heroes from the world looked at each other after hearing this and nodded slightly.

In front of the Liangshan team, a very tall woman, wrapped in a bun with a scarf and a scimitar hanging on her waist. Looking at the many leaders of the Qingzhou Army, she sighed quietly.

"Sanniang, I'm here soon. When will we go back to Zhujiazhuang?"

"...Look soon, there are more than 200,000 people, and there is only one Chengdu Prefecture in Western Sichuan, and it will be captured in a few days..."

Hu Sanniang comforted the few subordinates, but her eyes were not confident. After all, the Qingzhou army was the leader of the imperial guards, while a small force like her was the leader of the Qingzhou army. People always died in wars, and she and her team must be the first to die...

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The sky was getting darker and lights were lit on the street, and the dinner on the second floor of the restaurant was coming to an end.

There were many things in the arsenal opposite. Shen Congwen was called back by the manager halfway through eating and dealing with the messy little things.

Shen Yu and Han'er had a look of confrontation, but somehow they turned into drinking. You poured me one cup and I poured you one cup, but instead put Governor Cao aside.

Cao Hua was eating hot pot on his own, so naturally he didn't join the girl's house. Because of his workaholic, Han'er basically didn't touch alcohol. She didn't drink much, and Shen Yu was petite and delicate, so naturally she didn't have much alcohol. The two of them drank a few cups each other. Han'er was in good health but was slightly drunk, so Shen Yu fell down directly.

Cao Hua was a little helpless and had to let Han'er support Shen Yu and send her a place to live.

The lights on the street were faintly bright, and Shen Yu was staggering, leaning against Han'er, still saying some drunken words:

"You're the one with Han surname, you're a little older than me... What's so good about it..."

"Hmph—Big one is also big..."

Cao Hua crossed his steps in front with his hands behind his back, shook his head and chuckled, not commenting.

The river breeze is cool at night, and when the wind blows, the heavy rain may have come to my head, and I am confused, holding Han'er's arm again:

"The surname Cao... why have you become shorter..."

Han'er narrowed her eyes slightly and pulled out her arms: "Young master is in front, you are holding the wrong person."

“That’s right….”

Chen Yu shakingly glanced at him for a few more times, then opened his arms and walked towards a big tree next to him.

Han'er laughed out loud, which was very funny.

Cao Hua rubbed his forehead and walked over to support Chen Yu's arm:

"Every girl's family, she can't drink alcohol, but she still drinks..."

"I...I'm happy..."

Chen Yu's face was red, and he grabbed his sleeves and made a fierce look. He quickly softened and leaned against his arm shakingly:

"The surname Cao... do you dislike me..."

Cao Hua was stunned and shook his head and chuckled: "What do I dislike you?"

"I'm so young!"

Chen Yu straightened his chest and hummed: "...I can't do anything about it... My mother made me like this... I'm not good at judging people by appearance..."

Cao Hua was a little helpless: "I didn't dislike it."

"You just dislike..."

Chen Yu grabbed Cao Hua's arm: "Don't dislike it... hug me..."

"Men and women are not allowed to share their feelings."

"...You kissed me...and you still teach me whether I'm hiding..."

"That's to save you."

"...I don't care...you kiss me anyway..."

"well...."

"...why do you do when you sigh... I am a serious lady, so I'm a little more fierce, I love to hold grudges, and I'm a little rude to speak... You are a man, the prime minister can hold a boat in his belly, you are better than the prime minister, and the belly... well... can hold a boat in his belly..."

"Haha...I didn't dislike you."

"I don't believe it...you just think I'm small..."

As Chen Yu said, he went to unbutton the cloth buckle of his skirt, looking at it, hoping that he would inspect the goods.

"Okay, okay... I've seen it a long time ago, not small..."

"Hmph...you know what's wrong...well...I feel something is wrong there..."

Whispering, the voice became more and more confused.
To be continued...