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Chapter 289
"You want to take the word?" Yang Zheng glanced at Liu Heng.

Liu Heng nodded very seriously, "Qiang and Hu are both famous and well-known, but I don't have one. After all, we are also the number one general in Xiping. Now those in Xiping have no words, and they don't have the face to face anyone when they go out!"

"What did you say?" Yang Zheng was stunned.

"If you don't have words, you won't have the face to meet people when you go out."

"last sentence."

"Both Qiang and Hu have names and characters, but I don't. How can this be?"

"Why didn't I know you were the number one general in Xiping?"

Liu Heng scratched his messy hair and laughed dryly, "Everyone in the army knows about the bravery of a certain soldier."

Yang Zheng was overjoyed. He had seen shameless people before, but he had never seen such shameless people.

But having said that, this guy is born with supernatural power, and coupled with a mace, he can drop ten times with one force, and when he goes up, he will smash violently. There are really few people who can withstand it.

"Have you asked Meng Xi?"

The only one in the army who has made two moves with Liu Heng is Meng Yu.

Of course, in Yang Zheng's view, Zhou Zhi might also be able to compete with Liu Heng.

"In another three years, Meng Yu will not be my opponent." This guy has a thick skin, but what he said is true.

How old is he?Not yet at the peak.

When the two armies are at war, thousands of troops are fighting openly and secretly. It cannot be said that personal bravery is useless, but it is definitely not enough for one person.

Didn't Wang Shuang, a Daoist from Longxi who claimed to be the champion of the three armies, died at the hands of Wei Yan?
But this does not mean that Wei Yan is definitely stronger than Wang Shuang if he fights alone.

It's the blessing of the right time, place and people, just like when Guan Yunchang took Yan Liang's head from among the ten thousand troops, the prerequisite is that Yan Liang fell for Xun You's strategy of attacking east and attacking west with light soldiers.

"That's all right, all right, isn't Wang Shuangmeng fierce? If you have time to read more, that's the real enemy. By the way, what did you say just now?" Yang Zheng was confused.

"Ask the general to give me a word."

"That's it." Yang Zheng pondered.

After three years of stability and active guidance, the Qiang and Hu people are gradually becoming Sinicized.

In the past, Yang Zheng was worried that they would love Cao Wei, but now he no longer has this worry.

This is not a big man from decades ago. First there was Dong Zhuo, then there was Wei Wu, and then there was Sima and his son.

After tossing and tossing again and again, the imperial power has become as fragile as thin paper.

The righteous name has some influence among the Han people, but it cannot be controlled by these Qianghu heads.

The Xuanyi Division is not just a display, preaching time and time again in various farmlands and waiting villages, whoever feeds them will let them live today.

Liu Heng took the initiative to ask for words, which made Yang Zheng suddenly aware of the rapid passage of time.

At the beginning, many youth camp children are now in charge of their own affairs.

It's a pity that Yang Zheng didn't have much ink in his stomach, so he couldn't think of a suitable one after holding back for a long time.

Names and characters are of great significance in this era.

Guan Yunchang, Zhang Yide, Zhao Zilong, Zhuge Kongming, Zhou Gongjin...

"Let me ponder for two days and come up with a resounding word for you!"

"Okay, it's best to make the enemy frightened as soon as they hear it!" This guy was not polite, and even made a request.

Yang Zheng's heart moved, if every outstanding child in the youth camp could choose their own characters, wouldn't the connection between them be deepened invisibly?
The thirteen Taibaos in history, Li Siyuan, Li Sizhao, Li Cunxiao, Li Cunxu, Li Cunshen, etc., are all about their reputation and momentum.

Of course, more is the sense of honor and mission given to them.

The more Yang Zheng thought about it, the more excited he became.

I wanted to discuss it with Du Yu and ask him to help out, but I didn't expect Du Yu to set up Xihai Fubing.

Lu Zhi is also busy arranging spring plowing.

After searching around, only Du Kuan and Zhang Chen were found.

As soon as the two thought about it, they opened their mouths and said, "benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness, loyalty, courage, filial piety, diligence and thrift."

It seems to be careful, but it seems to be careless.

The two of them were in Xiping, looking like a twisted bitter gourd all day long, as if they were tied up.

Yang Zheng clearly remembered letting Zhang Ting go and asking Liu Heng to send him on the road, but he wanted to stay...

It made it difficult for Yang Zheng to ask any more questions, so he had to go back and look through the bamboo slips by himself.

It took a whole day to come up with a few words.

Meng Guan was named Renzhan, Liu Heng was named Renpi, Su Hong was named Renyuan, Pang Qing was named Renyou, and Sun Yang was named Renfu.

When you're done, show it to Liu Heng, unexpectedly this guy immediately burst into tears, "Renpi, isn't this human fart?"

Yang Zheng almost spat his old blood on his face, "Pi Zhe, Qian Jun Pi Yi! Do you understand?"

Liu Heng still shook his head, "That's not a good word."

"Then what do you want to be called? Do you want Ren'ai?" Yang Zheng felt that his hard work was in vain, and his kindness was taken as a donkey's liver and lungs.

Liu Heng shook his head with a disgusted expression.

Hengzhe, Hengyu also.

The longer Liu Heng grows, the more he looks like a gorilla, and he really can't connect with Yu.

"Don't you also know a few words?" Yang Zheng stared at him.

"Is the general's choice of characters the same as my own ability?" It's not that this guy has no brains, but under normal circumstances, he is unwilling to use them.

Everyone else went to the scholar and Xuan Yilang to get their characters, but he was the only one who found him.

This can be regarded as a secret flattery.

A person who has never flattered is more likely to be recruited if he flatters.

"Renwu, Renai, Renmei, you choose one." Yang Zheng racked his brains, searched his brains, and came up with three for him to choose.

"Renwu, Liu Renwu, we want Renwu!" Liu Heng was overjoyed, as happy as a child.

Yang Zheng personally gave the letter, which aroused great repercussions in the youth camp.

In addition to Meng Guan, Liu Heng, Su Hong, Pang Qing, and Sun Yang, there are 11 people from the Ren family, all of whom are outstanding figures in the youth camp or have made important contributions.

Some of them are not as young as the weak crown, but Xiping's affairs have always been subject to power.

In this world, many people may not live to be 20 years old. There are many people who get married in the thirteenth and fourteenth years, and it is common to start writing in advance.

Gradually, Yang Zheng bestowed letters, which became a matter of great honor in the youth camp.

Benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith, loyalty, courage, filial piety, diligence and thrift have become the school motto of the Youth Camp.

Other people in Xiping choose characters, but they avoid these ten characters in a tacit understanding.

Everyone is busy.

Zhechong Prefecture has Du Yu, Spring Plowing has Lu Zhi, Qiang Affairs has Jiang Faye, Intelligence has Meng Guan, east has Zhang Te, west has Zhou Yu, and south has Yin Chun...

Xuanyi Division, Tuntian Division, Zhechong Mansion, and Jiuyeying each perform their duties, and they are becoming more and more standardized.

Instead, Yang Zheng found some free time to spend with his wife and children.

Three sons and one daughter, Jiang Alian and Peng Qingchan are pregnant with one each.

The eldest son, Yang Yi, and the second son, Yang Wu, were over three years old and could already speak, but when they saw Yang Zheng, they were a little rusty, hiding behind Jiang Alian and Chun Niang, peeping at Yang Zheng with two pairs of pure and flawless eyes.

The eldest daughter, Yang Zhen, and the third son, Yang Hong, are both over one year old, and they are very close to Yang Zheng during the babbling stage.

The children were carefully cared for, each of them was exquisite and beautiful, obviously pampered.

It doesn't matter to my daughter, just don't go too far.

But boy, how can you raise him like this?
In this age of war and wild beasts, raising children like sheep is worse than raising children like wolves!

Chunniang was born in bitterness, Jiang Alian, Peng Qingchan, Qiang girl and Hu girl were born, how can Qiang and Hu in the Northwest have a good life?
Especially women.

"In two years, the boss and the second child will be sent to the youth camp!" Yang Zheng said in an unquestionable tone.

In exchange for Xia Houzhi's two supercilious eyes, the three wolves lay docilely at her feet, like three puppies.

In his previous life, Yang Zheng read a novel that crazily eulogized the grassland, using wolves as totems, advocating that wolves are divine and cannot be kept...

But reality slapped Yang Zheng hard.

These three wolves had enough to eat and drink every day, and they were more tame and obedient than pugs. When they saw Yang Zheng, they were a little scared and hid behind Xia Houzhi.

"Your own children, are you willing to part with them?" Xia Houzhi hugged Yang Hong lazily.

"If you don't suffer a bit now, how can you use it in the future?" Yang Zheng didn't want the allusion of "why not eat minced meat" to appear in his descendants.

If it is Hequ, Xihai, and Jincheng, the territory of Xiping is not small.

Yang Zheng came to this world alone and alone, and with blood, he established a real connection with this world.

Jiang Alian and Peng Qingchan looked pitiful, while Chunniang's expression changed, as if she could hear Yang Zheng's implication, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Xia Hou's talented girl glanced out of the corner of her eyes, hugged Yang Hong tightly in her arms, and said thoughtfully on her face, "Then follow your husband."

Yang Zheng nodded, "That's the deal, the loving mother is a loser, and she is only allowed to visit once every six months."

(End of this chapter)