You little heartless person, you are still the flesh that fell off my body, and you actually turn to outsiders like this?

Zhang Xingyi coaxed and handed Ah Chong over, and then hurried away.

Feng Junhou went on an expedition in September. When he came back, it was already early December. It had already snowed several times in Longyou, and it was about to reach the coldest time.

Even with such a cold weather, it could not stop the enthusiasm of the Pingxiang officials.

A dense crowd gathered at the east gate. Everyone braved the cold weather and came voluntarily to welcome the victorious Master Wang back.

There are basically no indigenous inhabitants in Pingxiang City - not counting the barbarian tribes who wandered over and used the dilapidated city as a winter refuge.

After Feng Yong selected this place as the seat of the Xiaowei Mansion, he demolished all the original earthen walls and rebuilt a brand new city.

At that time, he had a lot of laborers who had been captured by the rebels, and he had gathered many Hu tribesmen from Longyou. In addition, the captain's mansion controlled at least half of the Han's wool and wool distribution.

Therefore, the wealthy families in Shu who grabbed the first batch of workshop slots also followed suit and opened their workshops here.

With raw materials and products, there will be a steady stream of popularity.

For example, many people register transactions at Nanxiang Exchange, and then come here with large-amount wool bills to settle physical goods.

Just like those families who relied on Nanxiang to build new businesses, when the families who relied on Pingxiang heard that Feng Junhou had been cut off, everyone had the same thought:

"I don't care whether the soldiers from the Xiaowei Mansion can come back, but Feng Junhou must come back."

"Even if I am asked to provide money and food, I will let him come back."

…

After all, there are still people in Nanxiang who are harboring evil intentions.

But Pingxiang was completely counting on the safe return of a certain bumpkin.

When the news of the victory at Xiaoguan came, many people did not believe it at first. When the same news came one after another, the whole Pingxiang was boiling.

At first, everyone just thought that they would be thankful to be able to escape whole body, but unexpectedly, they actually won the battle. Not only did they win, but they also won a big victory.

Overjoyed, even the stingiest workshop manager gave extra meals to the weavers and handymen below.

Because this great victory was equivalent to not only preserving Longyou, but also greatly advancing the time to recover Liangzhou when the Cao thieves in Guanzhong no longer had the strength to use troops.

After regaining Liangzhou, who made the most money?

Of course it's the imperial court.

Who earns second?

Of course it is the Xinghan Society.

What about the third profit?

Of course, everyone has a wool spinning workshop, and at the same time, he can also get brown sugar honey wine and other rare items from the Xinghan Society!

Liangzhou is cold and cool, and this spirit is also very popular!

So welcome, we must warmly welcome Feng Junhou back from his victory!

If the group of guys in Xiping who followed the Guo family to cause trouble had worried them before, but after Feng Junhou returned with a great victory, it was no big deal!

No matter how well they choose the time to cause rebellion, how does it compare with Cao Zhen's 100,000-strong army?

Pingxiang was originally a wool production area, and the families who moved into the city were either tribal leaders or stewards of a certain family, or at least the upper echelons of the tribe.

Therefore, the people at the city gate who were eagerly waiting for the army were all wearing all kinds of woolen clothes, and many people were even wearing down jackets.

"Come on, come on!"

When a long black line began to appear in the distance, someone started shouting.

The first one to appear was the cavalry from Xiaowei Mansion.

When they set out from Pingxiang, they were at least one man with two horses, and some had three men with one man.

But now when I come back, let alone two horses, one person and one horse can no longer do it.

Many people became horseless cavalry.

But even the only mounted cavalry made everyone feel a suffocating pressure.

During the Battle of Xiaoguan, the armor and riding equipment of Xiaowei Mansion officially appeared in front of the world for the first time.

Three thousand armored cavalry defeated the bandit camp, and Zhao Erlang became famous in one battle.

In order to maximize the publicity effect of the victory and improve the morale of the army and the people, Feng Tubiao naturally made some arrangements before entering the city.

The first person to appear in front of everyone was the armored knight, whose men and horses were wrapped in red armor.

When the heavy iron hooves of only a hundred riders began to step into the city gate, the crowd had already involuntarily backed away without even increasing their speed, just slowing down.

Although the true faces of the knights could not be seen clearly, the chilling aura emanating from them was colder than the weather in December.

"With such iron cavalry, no wonder they can defeat Cao Cao's thieves!"

It was like the crowd had been cast into a silence spell. After the cavalry passed by, they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did someone say something.

After the red iron cavalry passed by, the light cavalry and wandering cavalry followed closely into the city, only a few hundred cavalry.

In the past, the light cavalry of Xiaowei Mansion could be regarded as elite cavalry, but due to the contrast with the red armored cavalry in front, the people of Pingxiang felt that these cavalry were much more approachable.

Someone began to come forward and hand them a bowl of hot soup or food unique to the workshop canteen.

More often, there are fruits such as dates and oranges.

Even with empty hands, he would still applaud and cheer for these soldiers.

The initial silence soon dissipated, and Pingxiang City Gate began to become lively.

As more soldiers entered the city, the cheers became louder and louder.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

The noise is getting louder and louder.

Even though it was a cold day, the faces of the infantrymen who finally entered the city were already flushed red, and they felt extremely hot on their bodies.

This is the human heart, this is what we fight for...

The soldiers in the army suddenly had a profound understanding of the various ideological educations they received in daily life.

Fight for the people, fight to quell chaos, fight to protect the peace of the world!

"This is 'eating a pot of pulp to welcome the king', right?"

From a high place where others could not see, Zhang Xingyi looked at the scene of supporting the army below, with shock, joy, and other indescribable complex expressions on his face.

"Forget it."

Feng Yong also looked at the scene below and smiled slightly.

The court wants to win the hearts and minds of the people, and the officials want to protect their interests.

Cangtou Qianshou is also happy because he has been spared from the war.

So this rare scene happened.

As for Feng Yong, it is.

"I thought you would personally lead the army into the city and show your face in front of all the people in the city. What a great opportunity to improve your reputation. Why give up this great opportunity?"

Zhang Xingyi turned around and looked at Feng Yong's side face. For some reason, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Why haven't you noticed before that this person's profile is so beautiful?

"The soldiers deserve this. If I go, I will only steal their limelight."

Feng Junhou looked straight and spoke righteously.

In fact, a certain country turtle was secretly thinking:

If these soldiers are not allowed to feel the enthusiasm of the people in the city, how can they improve their ideological consciousness?

How could the young lady of the Zhang family guess the dirty thoughts in Feng Junhou's heart? She only thought that this man had a broad mind and a high vision.

Looking at his profile, there were waves in her eyes.

Knowing that the nearest guards were guarding the door, the young lady of the Zhang family bit her lip, quietly leaned forward, hugged Feng Yong's arm, and said with a hint of boredom in her voice:
Chapter completed!