When Monk Feng was invited out, supper was already on.

Sitting in separate seats.

Two seats in the first place.

The left and right sides are facing the seats below.

The visitor was a guest, and Huo Wu asked Monk Feng to enter the left-handed seat.

Monk Feng refused to sit in the lord position, so he made the right position.

Deng Jian, Master Lin, Shui Jin, Mr. Song, Zhang Qianhu, Huo Lin, Zhu Batou, Ma Koonzi, Niu Qing, Huo Bao, Huo Hu and Huo Shitou are all here.

Lin Jin followed Du Laoba to fight, and Xue Xiao followed Xue Biao to Hangzhou, but he was not in Binjiang.

...

Huo Bao's upper head is a foal and a stone.

"I should really call Uncle Qi to see what a real Buddha looks like!"

The foal turned sideways and whispered, covering her mouth.

Huo Bao smiled.

It’s not scary to wear the same clothes, and whoever is ugly is embarrassing.

Xue Biao has handsome facial features, and Monk Feng is just Zhou Zheng, but the two have a very different temperament.

When we come together, it is the difference between stone and beautiful jade.

Fortunately, Xue Biao is not here, otherwise he would never dare to wear Haiqing again.

"I almost forgot Uncle Qi's previous outfit... Tsk tsk! That gem ring shows the landlord's old fortune!"

The foal said, without respect for the elders.

Huo Bao glanced at her and said nothing.

Xue Biao encouraged Du Laoba to become independent and took away Grandpa Lin and ruined Ma Juzi's marriage.

The leader of the village did not take it seriously, and Ma Juzi obviously took a revenge on her side.

"Uncle Bao..."

Shi Tou greeted him, with a little nervousness in his eyes: "Uncle Bao wants to lead his troops to Bozhou... Then... I..."

Huo Bao looked at the stone.

I haven't seen each other for more than two months, the stones have become much darker, and I've been wearing cloth armor and I've looked like a real warrior.

He is now in the Binjiang County barracks and is Zhu Bartou's deputy.

He just has an honest personality, has never experienced real fighting, and lacks some fierceness.

Huo Bao sighed in his heart.

When it comes to kinship, Shi Tou is sure to be closest to their father and son; but in the past six months of separation, there have been so many things happening, and now Niu Qing and Hu Bao brothers are closer to their father and son.

"Shitou, my second brother is still back..."

Uncle Huo’s second son, Huo Shun, Shitou’s second uncle, went to Liaoyang in mid-June.

Liaoyang is three thousand miles away from Chuzhou, and it takes several months to travel back and forth, but there is no news yet.

Even if things go well, they will not be able to come back in October.

If it doesn't go well, I don't know how long it will take.

Uncle Huo has spring and autumn, stones should not travel far away.

Shi Tou lowered his head, his expression a little dim.

Seeing this, Huo Bao hurriedly said, "Brother Shui goes north, your fifth grandfather will lead the troops to fight Hezhou in person. If you want to fight, please let your fifth grandfather go!"

Shi Tou's eyes lit up and he nodded vigorously.

...

In the first place, Monk Feng looked at the small table in front of him.

A plate of steamed fish, a plate of cut meat with sauce, a plate of fried mixed mushrooms, a plate of cold bean seedlings, a bowl of water shield soup, a bowl of rice, and a pot of tea.

In addition to fish and meat, the other two dishes and soup are all vegetarian.

Monk Feng glanced at Huo Bao in the distance.

When he was playing in Quyang at noon, Huo Bao asked someone to go to the city to buy some convenient food, but it turned out that it was all sesame cakes and meat buns. Monk Feng used the excuse of fasting and didn't eat it in one bite.

Huo Wu said a little apologized: "Our Chuzhou has been affected by disasters for many years, and the food and use is not very complete. It is really simple, so don't blame Feng Shuai!"

Monk Feng was also a wonderful person and said frankly: "Feng has been fasting for several days and is hungry in his stomach. He also asked Shuai Huo to atone for his sins. He allowed Feng to sacrifice to the Five Insect Temples first and then talk to Shuai Huo."

Huo Wu laughed: "Ship Feng, please!"

Monk Feng nodded and then took his job.

Huo Wu was surprised to see that he was really as his son said, not moving two dishes of meat dishes and eating vegetarian food.

My brother-in-law has been a monk for seven or eight years, but he has no ban on his guise.

Monk Feng’s hair has not even shaved, and it is obvious that he is not a real monk, so he can hold on to the verge of this?

I don't know why.

Huo Wu couldn't help but go to see Monk Feng.

Monk Feng didn't eat quickly or slowly, and his posture looked familiar...

Huo Wu looked at Master Lin and looked at Monk Feng again. The two of them had a somewhat similar demeanor when they were having a meal.

Needless to say, this is another rich man.

Monk Feng seems to be really hungry.

Two dishes, a bowl of soup, and a bowl of rice, and nothing left.

After putting down the chopsticks, he saw a grain of rice falling from the table, so he pinched it with his fingers and put it in his mouth.

Huo Wu watched from the side, but he was reluctant to let go: "Do you want to add more? I heard from Xiaobao that you had no food, but you can't even eat enough?

Monk Feng said: "The food has been out of stock for a few days. A few days ago, I could still mix mountain rats and hares in the mountains, mix wild vegetables and make soup... Yesterday, I left Duliang Mountain and started killing horses... Feng grew up in the temple since he was young and could not get any meat and fish, so he had to fast... "

Huo Wu sighed and said, "The feeling of being out of food is not good... Chuzhou has been drought for years, and many people have fled to famine... It started to rain in May, and it was better to barely collect autumn grains. In the first half of the year, many people starved to death..."

When talking about food, Monk Feng also brought the solemn: "Feng came here with shamelessness. In addition to seeking help for Bozhou, he also wanted to lead the crowd to Chuzhou and ask Shuai Huo to take it in!"

Huo Wu asked seriously: "What is the 'stop' in Feng Shuai'?" As he said that, he pointed at the head: "Chuzhou is not short of generals, and the camps outside are also stationed in soldiers and horses... Feng Shuai is willing to surrender to Chuzhou in order to give the soldiers a full meal... But the troops raised in Chuzhou can only be Chuzhou soldiers..."

When Monk Feng heard this, he paused and said, "Among these six thousand soldiers, 200 of them were private guards sent by his brother to Feng, and the others were the people of Bozhou... If Shuai Huo agreed, I would like to leave these 200 people, after all, it was given by the elders!"

When he saw Huo Wu and Monk Feng talked, the room calmed down.

All heard this.

Two hundred private guards?

Who has two hundred private guards around?

The royal relatives are just playing this!

Huo Wu was also surprised: "I don't know, brother, who is?"

"My brother's name is shining on the upper part of the Xiayang!"

Feng Zhaoyang!

This person is neither an official nor an official, but he is famous all over the world.

The world's number one salt merchant!

The richest man in the world!

Scholars, farmers, industry and commerce, and businessmen rank at the bottom.

Most of them are fat in the eyes of officials and lambs to be slaughtered.

After Xue Biao took the position of magistrate as his concubine and took over the former Jinling magistrate whom the Xue family had been filial to for many years, the first thing he did was to attack the Xue family after learning that his position as magistrate was unstable.

However, Feng Zhaoyang has been the richest man in the world for more than ten years and has remained strong to this day.

No need to think about it, just the depth of the background.

The various rumors about the Feng family are familiar to the people.

Some people say that the Feng family had a concubine because they thought the family was indecent and were hanged in the family of officials.

It is said that the ancestors of the Feng family saved the founding Emperor Taizu and had iron scrolls of alchemy books at home.

It is said that the Feng family was originally an emperor's slave, and he made money in Huainan on behalf of the emperor.

All kinds of rumors are varied.

...
To be continued...