C20 (1/2)

Right now, Xinping Fort was an administrative territory of the Tiancheng Guards, yet the people from the Zhenlu Guard borrowed the might of the Ma Family s and stole it into the Zhenlu Guard system. When Commander, Ma Chengxuan, ascends higher, the Xinping Fort will naturally belong to the management of the Zhenlu Guard.

This guard faintly revealed that on the account of 2 taels of silver, he wanted Zhu Yisu, this thousand year old household, to never go against the Wu, Steel, and Liu steels of Xinping Fort. Otherwise, the entire Datong Town would go against you, Zhu Qianhu.

Ma Family was a hereditary military officer of the Right Guard, so it was extremely expensive. Who was Ma Gui? He and Lee Chengliang's eldest son, Li Ru Song, led troops to defeat the Japanese army in North Korea.

Ma Gui's brother, Ma Jin, was once the Xuan Mansion's General Officer, and Ma Gui was once the Ning Xia's General Officer. His nephew Mai Chengen had done a great deal with General Officer and Mai Cheng Chao was Commander of Ningxia. There are also training, Cheng Xuan, Chengzong have been soldiers, Commander.

In short, it was not an exaggeration.

Because of Nurhachi, the former family servant who had risen to the eastern and southern parts of Liaoning province, since then, Lee Chengliang and Li Ru Song had died one after another. Even though Lee Chengliang's other eight sons had military positions, they couldn't be tied together. Originally, they were called tigers. After the death of their boss, Li Ru Song, the remaining eight brothers couldn't do much. Now, they were called tigers and dogs.

And the Ma Family was rising against the wind, controlling and infiltrating the Datong Town and the town of Ning Xia. And because the Xuan Mansion Town was suspended above the head of the capital, the power of the pro-Ma Family was no longer as strong as it was in the past.

Because the power of the Shanxi merchants was enormous, they did not want to see the forces of the Ma Family dominating all three cities try their best to support other families of generals in an attempt to break down the power of the Ma Family.

Xuan Mansion Town, Datong Town, and Ningxia Town were just in time to block the Shanxi merchants way out of the merchant area. Once Ma Family was completely controlled, it would mean that the Shanxi merchants with one half of its lifeline would be in the hands of the merchant area's Ma Family.

Along with the great defeat of Saar, the position of Ma Family leader had been lost. Currently, there was only one East Datong Road in Commander's hand. The Western Road of Datong, the area where the tigers were killed, was the area for the Right Guard. This was the place where Ma Family originated, the old and back area. General Officer's position was lost, but his Datong Town s left and right wings were still under the control of his Ma Family.

When Zhu Yisu received the order, he only knew that Xinping Fort had Mashi. At the first line of the border, one's position was crucial. He didn't think that there would be Commander there, and even more so, Tiancheng Guards and Zhenlu Guard fights.

With a big head, he went back to the relay station to discuss with Zhao Qi. His precious son, on the other hand, was happily shopping. The other one was studying hard, trying to catch up with his famous father and brother.

Datong Town was the largest town on the nine sides, with many armies and merchants. In Datong City, Zhu Hongzhao was followed by two servant. One of them was fanning with a white paper, while the other was holding a few sugar figurines, looking around.

He had never been to Daizhou City before, and Mountain Yin County wasn't too big either. Only in this ancient Datong city, where tourists were travelling side by side, the bustle of the city in his previous life made Zhu Hongzhao feel a little familiar.

Smelling the spicy fragrance, Zhu Hongzhao's appetite was uplifted. He turned around and saw several noodle stalls, some were selling whistle noodles, some were selling fermented skins, the sun was scorching hot and the tables and stools were long.

There were farmers and military personnel outside the city with tattered vegetables and worn out clothing. There were also officials from the government, who wore uniforms and cap, and students who were traveling and studying.

Shaking his clothes, Zhu Hongzhao found an empty seat and sat down. The leftover bowls on the table were neatly cleaned by the waiter, and he wiped them clean with a cloth. A pleasant smile appeared on his face as he said, ”Young gongzi, the price of brewing skin, cold noodles, and whistle noodles is cheap.

”One bowl of skin brewing, two bowls of Shao Zi Nai, and a pot of tea.” After sending the waiter off, Zhu Hongzhao signaled for the two servant s, Sun Hee, to take a seat. Zhu Hongzhao said goodbye to the two servant s, and nodded in return.

”Take it, dirty you. Eat it.”

Semitransparent dark orange if the top of the frozen top, mixed with oil spicy old vinegar garlic shallot ginger, the taste is extremely tempting, selling appearance is plentiful. Zhu Hongzhao gave the sugar figurine to Sun Hee and started eating with the chopsticks in his hand.

Sun Hee knocked on the table with the sugar figurine and gave one to servant. He smirked and said: ”As per Young Noble's orders, the sugar figurine is dirty. I will eat it.”

With his eyes blank, Zhu Hongzhao ate a finger thick piece of skin and said: ”Look at you, with that little bit of luck, this Jinbei pasta is separated from our Daizhou by a geese door, and it tastes so different. It was extremely spicy, and it was indeed delicious. ”Go to the waiter and ask if there are any boxes of food. I'll bring some back for my father to try.”

As Zhu Hongzhao ate, he lowered his head, which made the scholar frown. When he saw Zhu Hongzhao wipe his mouth with a new white cotton handkerchief, he couldn't help but lower his head.

Sun Hee came back with a sugar man in his mouth and a teapot in his hand and a stack of tea bowls in his other hand. He sat down and smiled as he said, ”Young Master's food is thicker than ours.

”I've heard a story about someone with a box of apricots. One half rotten, one half good.” Zhu Hongzhao took a cup of tea to rinse it out, and said as he poured, ”He couldn't bear to throw away the bad apricot, so he washed and ate the bad one. By the time he finished eating the apricot on the second day, it was already broken. ”It's just like this one. It was the most delicious one when it was just made, and it tastes terrible after a long time.”

”What little gongzi says is reasonable. The flavor of the skin is still the best when it was just made.”

The waiter carried a full bowl of noodles with a whistle in it. Zhu Hongzhao smiled at him, but proudly smiled at Sun Hee. Sun Hee pushed the first bowl of noodles to the other side, bit at the sugar and said, ”How can this apricot be bad so quickly? Apricot is an apricot, how can it be compared to making skin.”