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Chapter 322 Eagle Wolf
After being angry, Yang Zheng paid a little respect to Xia Houxuan again.

Those who die in martyrdom and sacrifice their lives for righteousness are naturally worthy of admiration.

Huainan's second rebellion and third rebellion, half of the reason was not because of Xia Houxuan's blood spattering?
There are too many smart people in this world, such as Sima Yi, Sima Shi, Zhong Hui, Zhuge Dan, etc., it seems that Xia Houxuan is very valuable.

A dynasty obsessed with intrigue and intrigue naturally lacks masculinity.

Thinking about it deeply, Xia Houxuan's words might not have some truth.

Everyone has their own ambitions, so there is no need to persuade them anymore.

In the mighty historical frenzy, everyone has their own way to go.

including yourself.

This frenzy is about to sweep in, and we can no longer stay out of it...

"Xu'er pays respects to uncle!" Beside Xia Houzhi, a six or seven-year-old child opened his eyes wide and cupped his hands at Yang Zheng.

There was a little panic in the clear eyes, as if he didn't know the bad luck that was about to befall his family.

This child has inherited Xia Houxuan's inheritance at a glance. He is young, carved in powder and jade, and is much more beautiful than his three children.

"Free of courtesy, free of courtesy." Yang Zheng couldn't help pinching his face, and couldn't help sighing in his heart, Xia Houxuan was the only one left.

Xia Houzhi burst into tears, and hugged her nephew tightly, "Xu'er is good, Xu'er is good, no one will dare to bully you in Xiping!"

"You're wrong, if you think he's worthless all his life, then pamper him like this and let him go!" Yang Zheng rarely put on a straight face in front of Xia Houzhi.

The biggest problem for Zhu Xia Hou Cao is that his descendants are not up to date, and they are addicted to pleasure. Such a big family has no pillars, only Xia Houxuan, a scholar.

"You, what else do you want?" Xia Houzhi was anxious, and the three wolves behind him also grinned at Yang Zheng.

These three beasts are the best example. Their father was also a generation of wolf kings, who roamed the mountains and forests. After being adopted by Xia Houzhi, they eat delicious food and drink spicy food every day. They are all fat and big ears. Those who don’t know think they are three. The pig eats and sleeps, eats and sleeps, but its character is as timid as a mouse, even the hunting dogs in the mansion can't do it.

Xia Houzhi still has a lot of talent in raising waste.

Yang Zheng glanced sideways, and the three fat wolves were hiding behind Xia Houzhi.

Yang Zheng ignored Xia Houzhi and squatted in front of Xia Houxu, "You are a child of Xia Hou's family, and your great-grandfathers were all famous generals, don't you want to revive your family?"

The way of Xiahou's family has gone astray. In this chaotic world, it is difficult for a scholar who does not have some hacking skills and the power to restrain a chicken to get along.

From the end of the Qin Dynasty, the Xiahou clan in Pei County, Qiao County were all famous heroes.

Old Cao's family, Lao Liu's family, and Xiahou's family are actually fellow villagers...

Xia Houxu opened his eyes wide and nodded half-understood.

Yang Zheng only assumed that he had agreed, "From tomorrow, Xu'er, the eldest, and the second child will all enter the youth camp, just like other children, and they are not allowed to visit without my permission!"

"No, Xu'er will follow me, and you're not allowed to go anywhere!" After so many years of marriage, it was the first time that Xia Houzhi had a direct argument with Yang Zheng.

Women are always emotional.

On this matter, Yang Zheng didn't want to spoil her anymore, so he left behind this sentence.

She is a talented woman, so she will figure it out.

In the General's Mansion, Xia Houzhi has a separate courtyard and Chunniang has a courtyard, but Jiang Alian and Peng Qingchan like to be lively, and the two daughters live together.

Among the four women, Xia Houzhi has a talented temper, and Chun Niang has a deep mind, so Yang Zheng likes to get along with Jiang Alian and Peng Qingchan the most, and they are relatively innocent.

The eldest son Yang Yi and the second son Yang Wu are both six years old, about the same age as Xia Houxu.

"Father!" Yang Yi has a strong body, and he trotted all the way to Yang Zheng.

It provoked Jiang Alian and Peng Qingchan to blame from behind: "Slow down, slow down."

Behind her is her four-year-old daughter Yang Zhen.

Yang Zheng picked up his eldest son, and Yang Yi giggled.

Originally planned to be sent to the youth camp at the age of five, but seeing Jiang A Lian's haggard and heartbroken appearance, she moved it back for another year.

As soon as Yang Yi was picked up, her daughter Yang Zhen didn't want to anymore. She spread her hands and wanted to cry: "Daddy..."

Yang Zheng had no choice but to pick up one in each hand.

A pair of sons and daughters laughed happily.

"Husband, can't you wait another year?" Jiang A Lian really couldn't bear to part with her son.

"I've waited this year and will wait next year. It's not like we won't meet each other. If you miss your son, you can let this kid come back for a few days."

"Yi'er is so young, if, if..."

"It's not too young. Many orphans in Xiping are in the Youth Camp at the age of three or four. Besides, you can't always protect him like this. In your words, he is a goshawk, so you have to let him fly into the sky; Let him run." Yang Zheng was determined, especially after seeing Xia Houxu.

The Cao family and Xiahou's family are living examples.

No matter how good your foundation is, your children and grandchildren will be useless, and will eventually become fish on other people's chopping boards.

"Since he is the son of my Yang Zheng, it must be the eagle and the wolf!" Yang Zheng held up a pair of sons and daughters.

The two little guys giggled and laughed.

Jiang A Lian nodded obediently, but there was a hint of pride in her eyes, both for Yang Zheng and her son, "Yes, husband."

"Father has a letter recently." Peng Qingchan also rubbed her belly enviously.

In this era, there is a huge gap between having a son and not having a son.

"Oh?" Yang Zheng almost forgot about Peng Hu.

"Father contacted the Hus in Lushui and the Qiangs in Yezhuze, secretly willing to serve Xiping." Peng Qingchan said timidly.

It's not good to involve women in men's affairs.

With the chaos in Liangzhou, not a few Qiangs from Hexi went to Xiping. After all, they had a mouthful to eat, and no one wanted to hang their heads on their crotches.

The water flows to the lower places, and the people go to the higher places.

The more Xiping stayed still, the more imposing the gathering became.

It's like a swordsman who always pokes around with his sword, and people can see his moves clearly, so he no longer fears them. Just like Hu Fen, although he repeatedly defeated the troublemakers, he not only failed to calm down the chaos, but made the chaos worse. People figured out his way.

Yang Zheng, on the other hand, was as immobile as a mountain, and if he moved, he would be fatal with one blow, making him more deterrent.

Not only Qiang Hu, but also some discerning tyrants flirtatiously.

But Peng Hu is really smart, if he follows the official path, he will be insignificant if Qiang Hu defected like this.

Taking the harem route and blowing the wind on the pillow is also reminding Yang Zheng of this in-law relationship.

In fact, Yang Zheng still valued Peng Hu more than Jiang Faye, it was just a battle against Qiang, he colluded with Chen Tai, which brought a huge crisis to Xiping.

"Husband..."

Seeing Yang Zheng lost in thought, Peng Qingchan shouted timidly.

"Very well, the past is the past, we are a family, we must always move forward." Yang Zheng said vaguely.

Observe his words and deeds, no one can tell which direction things will develop in the future.

Peng Qingchan didn't understand the deep meaning in the words, and said excitedly: "Thank you, husband."

Xia Houzhi doted on her, Jiang A Lian couldn't let go, but Chun Niang was very forthright, without saying a word, she sent her second child, Yang Wu, out.

It saved Yang Zheng a lot of tongue.

He also admired Chun Niang.

In addition to the eldest brother Yang Yi and the second child Yang Wu, nephew Xia Houxu, and Zhao Aqi's son Zhao Xiong, who happened to be seven years old.

Back then in Fanghan, Zhao Ahqi and Widow Li were having a good time, and before their child was born, they went south to do business, but were put together by Fatty Feng and stayed in Shu.

In the past few years, what Zhao Ahqi cared most about was his son.

Yang Zheng often asked a painter to paint a portrait of his son and sent it to Jiangyou.

"Your father is a hero, you can't embarrass your father!" Yang Zheng laughed.

Zhao Xiong grew up in the market, and although Yang Zheng took care of him, his life wasn't bad, but it wouldn't be too good either.

It is rumored that Widow Li hooked up with a handsome man again, and she still used Xiping's pension...

Yang Zheng couldn't control this kind of thing too tightly. After all, he had the waistband of his trousers in his hands. How he wanted to take it off and who to take it off was his private matter, as long as Zhao Xiong didn't change his surname.

And all along, widows have been encouraged to remarry and widowers to remarry...

The customs of the Han and Wei dynasties are so open-minded.

(End of this chapter)