ps: Four shifts every day, the times are as follows: half past eight in the morning, half past twelve at noon, nineteen in the evening, twenty-two in the evening, the book review area Sir wrote the fourth watch as twenty o'clock, sorry.
When he arrived at Fangjiazhuang, after lunch, Fang Xing did not break his promise, and took the two little girls and the bell to the river.
In autumn, the river became a little deeper, Fang Xing threw the hook down, and then took the two girls to touch the crabs.
It's a pity that the river on the side is a little deep, and Fang Xing crouched on the bank to feel the hole, but he didn't catch any of them.
"Fang Xing, is there one?"
Fang Xing propped up his hands, and when he saw Wanwan's expectant eyes, he said angrily: "The crabs have gone to the market today." ” "Huh!"
Fang Xing then remembered that now is the best season to eat crabs.
A crab with a lot of fat and yellow!
Without saying anything, Fang Xing shouted, "Old Seven, go home and go to the kitchen to get some meat and fish." ” Xin Laoqi heard the sound and left.
Fang Xing told the grandmothers to take a good look at the two girls, and slipped into the woods by himself, causing the palace maids to eat and laugh.
I'm not peeing and laughing!
When Fang woke up and came out again, he already had an elastic net pocket in his hand.
After Xin Laoqi brought the meat and fish, Fang Xing put these things into the net pocket, and then put the net pocket to the bottom of the river.
"Stay away, don't scare the crabs away."
Those palace maids were curiously gathered around the side, and Fang Xing immediately began to drive people away.
"And you, too, go to the side."
Wanwan's courage also became bigger, and she and the big girl stood by the river, looking curiously at the net pocket soaked in the water.
Fang Xing'an sat on the edge of the fishing rod, watching Wanwan come over again, those grandmothers looked nervously, and finally Liang Zhong grabbed her.
"A quarter of an hour!"
Fang Xing swore and said, "After a quarter of an hour, I promise that there will be crabs." ” After less than a quarter of an hour, Fang Xing had already caught three fish, all of which weighed three or four taels by visual inspection.
"Fang wake up, Fang wake up!"
The little lord was stamping his feet a little farther away from the shore, his face full of anxiety.
Fang Xing put the fish in the fish basket, then clapped his hands and walked to the shore.
"I want to see ...... too" Wanwan ran to Fang Xing's side, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and poked her head forward.
"There it is!
There really is!
” Thanks to the clear water, people can clearly see the situation of the net.
At this time, seven or eight large 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.
"Shh Wanwan turned back to everyone and put her slender index finger on her lips, with a serious face.
Liang Zhong couldn't help but smile, and then pulled Wanwan's back placket.
After the three crabs also caught the contents of the net pocket, Fang Xing lifted the net pocket.
"Wow!"
There were so many big crabs hanging on the net pocket, which made everyone happy.
The autumn wind rises, the crab feet itch, and these greedy crabs are still reluctant to give up the food in the net pocket when they are put on the ground.
In the afternoon, steamed crabs are served, each with a ginger vinegar in front of them.
Break open the back cover and clear the lobes of the lungs, and the full yellow look makes people's appetite move.
"Wanwan doesn't eat much."
Fang Xing only gave Wanwan half a crab, and added more ginger vinegar, which made her pout.
"I don't need your help."
Wanwan saw that everyone was breaking and eating by herself, so she also refused the help of the palace maid.
After eating the crab, the taste on the hand can't be washed clean.
As for what kind of bean noodles to wash hands, this kind of extravagant thing will not be done.
Before leaving, Liang Zhong told Fang Xing a piece of news.
"The army of the Southern Expedition is almost here, probably the day after tomorrow."
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Is the Southern Expedition coming back?
Fang Xing remembered those years in Jiaozhi, and remembered those short and swarthy Jiaozhi people who were not afraid of death to impact the musket array.
And the battlefield littered with corpses......
Without saying a word, Fang Xing rode his horse, didn't tell anyone, and galloped all the way to the Thousand Households of Jubao Mountain.
It was almost dark, and after seeing Fang wake up, the sentry shouted happily: "Mr.
Fang, you are finally here!"
” Fang Xing looked at the barracks inside, shook his head, and asked, "How are the brothers practicing recently?"
” The sentry post hurriedly said: "Everyone is practicing according to your arrangement, and a few days ago, I got the kind of musket that can fire by itself, which is much faster." ” The flintlock musket has already been made, so it was put on trial here.
Fang Xing then asked a few more questions, and when he wanted to open the door at the sentry post, he refused: "It's inconvenient for me to go in at the moment, you tell Dong Qianhu that you must hurry up and practice, and don't slack off!"
” The sentinel replied loudly.
Everyone knows that Dong Bi is just a puppet, and it is okay to lead the team at ordinary times, but at important moments, it is basically Fang Xing and those family members who are in charge of this team.
The imperial grandson came to inspect a few days ago, and in front of everyone, he highly praised Fang Xing, as well as the merits of Xin Laoqi and the family, of course, he did not forget Dong Bi.
"I'm leaving."
The hot blood in Fang Xing's chest had cooled down by this time, and he turned his horse's head, and disappeared into the night a little lonely.
When she got home, Zhang Shuhui thought that Fang Xing had just gone out for a walk.
"I went outside the barracks."
Fang Xing said a little confused: "I think I'm lazy, but sometimes it's extreme.
Do things impulsively, want to play a play, but I really can't forget the days of Jiaozhi!
” Zhang Shuhui put down the needle and thread, walked over slowly, hugged Fang Xing's neck from behind, leaned down, and said softly: "Husband, you are defending the country."
The Jiaozhi people are greedy and insatiable, and the Song Dynasty began to invade our Central Plains frontier in the past, you are not wrong. ” As Zhang Yu's daughter and Zhang Fu's sister, Zhang Shuhui certainly knows these things.
It's just that seeing that Fang Xing seems to be reminded of some disturbing memories, she naturally wants to use her feminine gentleness to resolve those anger and uneasiness.
On the surface, Fang Xing has recovered, which allows Zhang Shuhui to sleep with peace of mind.
But in the middle of the night, Zhang Shuhui heard the sound of grinding teeth beside her, and she got out of bed and lit a candle to take a look.
"Kill them!
Kill them!
” I don't know what I dreamed of, Fang Xing's face was distorted, and he gritted his teeth and said in his dream.
"Hey!"
After a faint sigh, Zhang Shuhui went to bed and hugged Fang Xing, remembering the previous abnormalities of her father and eldest brother.
Zhang Yu usually looks very gentle, and this is also inherited to Zhang Fu.
But both father and son are the same, sometimes there is a sudden outburst of anger without warning.
The appearance of red eyes can scare the faint of heart half to death.
This is war syndrome, except that everyone behaves in a different way.
And Fang Xing's situation that has always been normal, but was triggered by a single piece of news, is really rare.
"Kill!"
"First row......
Salvo!
” "Bang bang bang!"
"Get on the bayonet!"
"Rush!
Rush up!
” "I've been shot!
Help me!
” "Big brother, I've sent the people who serve you down!"
…… This night, Fang woke up in a strange dream, with the excitement of killing the enemy and the pain of losing his command; There is a dazed sight when you see corpses all over the field, and there is also a pride after sweeping away the rebellion......
I don't regret it!
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I will never regret it!
In the darkness, Fang Xing suddenly opened his eyes.
(To be continued.) )