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Chapter 277 0274 [Buy a coffin and return a pearl]

The movements of Zhao Fujin and the four girls were stagnant, their hearts were pounding wildly, and their breathing became faster.

The next moment, the curtain of the incense carriage was lifted.

The four girls all turned their heads to look.

What catches the eye is a brave and handsome face, which is even more domineering under the black light armor with gold dragon pattern.

His eyes are like a torch, and he seems to be able to see through people's hearts.

The four girls of Zhao Fujin were shocked and lowered their eyes one after another.

The moment he saw Zhao Fujin, Han Zhen was stunned.

Under the bright candlelight, Zhao Fujin was dressed in a large green wedding dress, with a phoenix crown on his head and a Xiapei draped on his shoulders.

The gemstones and pearls inlaid on the phoenix crown shone brightly under the candlelight, adding a touch of nobility to Zhao Fujin's already exquisite and beautiful facial features.

Li Bangyan didn't lie to himself, this Emperor Xunde was really beautiful.

"I have met... my husband!"

Zhao Fujin knelt down on the soft couch, folded his hands, raised his eyebrows, and then bowed.

The whole set of movements is meticulous and has a sense of beauty like flowing clouds and flowing water.

The marriage of Emperor Ji of Zhao and Song Dynasties was not that simple. The etiquette and rules were complicated and cumbersome.

But this time the situation was special, and Cai You, who was sending the bride off, ran away. Without the person to host the wedding, it was natural to do things cheaply.

"I have seen my husband."

After Zhao Fujin finished the ceremony, Fu Qingyi and the three girls also spoke one after another.

It's just that they just lowered their eyebrows and bowed their heads, and made a simple blessing.

Although the status of a concubine is higher than that of an ordinary concubine, she is still a concubine. How can she perform the courtesy of a proper wife.

Wait, husband?
Han Zhen frowned slightly.

At first he only thought that these three women were Zhao Fujin's personal maids.

Seeing this, Zhao Fujin took the initiative to explain: "Husband, the three of them are my...slave's concubines."

It was only then that Han Zhen discovered that the appearance of these three women was also extremely beautiful, no worse than Zhao Fujin.

Moreover, they also wore phoenix crowns and harems, but compared to Zhao Fujin's outfit, they looked much more ordinary. The phoenix crowns had no phoenix feathers and were dotted with a few pearls, so Han Zhen didn't notice them just now.

"Ah."

Han Zhen nodded.

He didn't say cold words to the three women. This must have been Song Huizong's own decision.

To put it bluntly, these three dowry women are also poor people. They may have been robbed by Song Huizong from somewhere.

Han Zhen asked: "Are you hungry?"

"It's not bad. I just ate some cakes and preserved fruits."

Zhao Fujin said softly, the sparkle in her eyes showing the joy in her heart.

Han Zhen's appearance and temperament were countless times better than she had imagined.

In fact, Han Zhen is not very handsome, but he has so much heroic spirit, and paired with the black light armor, everyone who looks at him will praise him as a hero.

Although aura is a mysterious thing, it is too important for men.

"The conditions in the army are difficult, not as good as those in the palace, so we can just have a meal."

Han Zhen said and handed over the food box in his hand.

Jiang Suyi hurriedly took the food box and looked at Han Zhen quietly with her big, smart eyes.

"It doesn't matter."

Zhao Fujin pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Eating something light at night is good for your health."

Han Zhen said: "I still have official duties, so I can't stay any longer. You guys will stay in the military tent for the rest of the night."

If he were here, the four women would not be able to let go, and besides, there were indeed many official matters waiting for him to deal with.

As for these four and a half-year-old firewood girls, they will be raised for a while.

"Husband, go slowly."

Zhao Fujin and his daughters all expressed their congratulations.

After Han Zhen left, the four women immediately started chattering.

"My husband is very handsome."

"Yeah, it's just that the momentum is too strong, and I feel very panicked."

"Yes, especially the look in his eyes, as if he wants to eat me alive."

"Heh, we haven't even had sex yet, are you starting to feel spring now?"

Seeing that they were getting more and more outrageous, Zhao Fujin blushed and said, "Don't say anything else, let's eat first."

"Oh."

Jiang Suyi closed her mouth and opened the food box.

Han Zhen was not polite to them. He just made do and they ate whatever the generals in the army ate.

One bowl of rice per person, plus a plate of pickles, and a bowl of tofu clear soup.

Zhao Fujin felt curious and picked up his chopsticks to take a bite.

Soon, she silently put down her chopsticks and started eating the pastries.

She had lived in the palace since she was a child, and she was not used to such a simple meal.

The same is true for Jiang Suyi and Zhao Luzhu. They obviously have good family backgrounds.

Fu Qingyi, on the other hand, held a bowl and drank pickle and tofu soup, which tasted delicious.

Seeing how delicious she was eating, Jiang Suyi blinked her big eyes and couldn't help but ask: "Is it really so delicious?"

For a moment, she doubted her sense of taste.

Fu Qingyi replied with a normal expression: "Before entering the palace, I couldn't eat rice a few times a year. Every time, I had to follow my father and two brothers to eat first, and then it was my turn."

Hearing this, Zhao Fujin asked curiously: "What can I eat if I don't eat rice? Wontons?"

"..."

Fu Qingyi was speechless for a moment.

If it were anyone else, she would have said a few words, because these are really not human words.

But facing Zhao Fujin, Fu Qingyi was a little speechless.After getting along with each other for the past few days, she found that this Di Ji had a gentle personality, never put on Di Ji's airs, and treated them very well.

It's just too simple, like a blank piece of paper.

Thinking of this, Fu Qingyi smiled bitterly and said: "Emperor Ji, most people in this world have a very hard life."

Zhao Fujin asked again: "Are they the same as the people in the outer city?"

In her opinion, the most miserable people in the world should be just like the people in the city outside the capital.

Zhao Luzhu and Jiang Suyi looked at each other and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Fu Qingyi hesitated for a moment and said softly: "It will be countless times harder. If Di Ji has free time in the future, she can walk around more and she will naturally know."

"I will."

Zhao Fujin nodded in understanding.

She vaguely felt that the world was not as she imagined, but she didn't have a clear idea of ​​what it was like.

……

……

"Fun, interesting."

In the White Tiger Hall, Han Zhen looked at the list of redeemed prisoners of war handed over to him by Li Bangyan with a smile on his lips.

On the list, there are many generals including Liang Fangping, Yang Weizhong, Liu Guangshi, Xin Xingzong, Wang Yuan, etc., but only two people are missing.

Han Shizhong and Wu Jie!

In fact, Song Huizong really didn't forget Han Shizhong, he just simply felt that if the court seized a lot of low-level generals like Han Shizhong, why waste 20 yuan to redeem them?
As for Wu Jie, Song Huizong simply didn't remember such a person.

Originally, Han Zhen was worried that he could not find an entry point, so he asked Han Shizhong and Wu Jie to stay and be loyal to him.

As a result, Song Huizong sent an assist.

Seeing the smile on his face, Liu Qi couldn't help but ask: "Is the county magistrate happy?"

"look by youself."

Han Zhen handed over the list.

After Liu Qi saw it, he immediately became happy: "Zhao Ji, this dog emperor, really doesn't know what he is doing. He actually bought a coffin and returned a pearl."

Han Shizhong's name is like thunder, even in his small office.

As for Wu Jie, although his name is not as loud as that of Han Shizhong, in the decisive battle in the first month of the year, Wu Jie led him into the camp, which caused them a lot of trouble.

If Han Zhen hadn't personally stepped off the field to break the formation, it would have been hard to say whether he would win or lose.

Therefore, Liu Qi was deeply impressed by him and felt that Wu Jie was also a strong player.

Han Zhen ordered: "The matter of recruiting and surrendering these two people will be left to you."

Liu Qi was a socially awkward guy with an outstanding personality. He was entrusted with recruiting and surrendering, which made Han Zhen feel at ease.

Hearing this, Liu Qi patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, county magistrate. It won't take long before I will ask that Po Han Wu to respectfully call you my second uncle."

"Don't talk nonsense. If those two people run away by then, I will only ask you."

After giving the instructions, Han Zhen leaned over and started handling government affairs.

Liu Qi joked: "On the county magistrate's wedding day, if he doesn't go to the bridal chamber, how can he spend the night in the White Tiger Hall?"

Han Zhen glanced at him and said coldly: "Are you very free?"

"General, I remember that I have to patrol the night, so I'll take my leave first."

Liu Qi secretly said something bad, casually made up a reason, and ran away.

After driving away Liu Qi, Han Zhen began to arrange the garrison.

Once the territory is secured, it is natural to send troops to garrison it. It won't take long for reinforcements from the Western Army to arrive.

Whether Zhao Song dares to fight or not is one thing, defense must be guarded against.

Fortunately, he had reorganized [-] Western troops, otherwise the [-] Qingzhou troops under his command alone would not be enough.

After some thought, he planned to station [-] troops in Siyang, Xiaoxian, Dingtao and Fanxian counties.

The four states that these four counties belong to are all bordering Zhao and Song Dynasties, and they are all passes occupying important mountains and rivers.

Even if Zhao and Song attacked with ten times the force, the defenders could hold on for two or three months with the help of firearms, which would be enough to support the army.

In addition, he will leave [-] troops stationed in Jinan Prefecture.

Once the war is about to start, these [-] soldiers can reach the battlefields in Puzhou and other places in less than three days by walking along the waterway.

These garrisoned soldiers will adopt a rotation system and will be replaced every three months.

After changing defense, you need to return to the Yidu County base camp to receive firearms live ammunition training.

In fact, he didn't need to worry about the army. The tone and rules of the army had been set as early as Xiaowang Village.

Just follow the steps.

Then comes the matter of rewards. Many people have made great contributions in this war, and now Shandong has also been conquered. The rewards that should be given cannot be stingy.

Everyone put their heads in their belts and followed him in rebellion. Now that they have finally gained something, they can't let them down, right?
What he wants is nothing more than to honor his ancestors and to have a wife and son.

In the military tent on the other side, after finishing their meal, the four Zhao Fujin girls got off the carriage and walked around the tent.

After discovering that the bed was just a simple wooden board, he decisively chose to sleep in the car.

Don't underestimate this carriage, it has a lot of space and is extremely luxurious.

The carpets alone are worth thousands of dollars.

The roof of the car is also inlaid with hundreds of luminous pearls of different sizes. In the dead of night, when you lie in the car and look up, they are as gorgeous as the stars.

It was still very cold at night in mid-February.

The four women huddled together, covered themselves with blankets, and slowly fell asleep.

Unknowingly, the sky outside the tent brightened.

The grooms and cooks started a new busy day.

Han Zhen stretched, stood up, walked out of the tent, and washed himself briefly.

The cold and biting water splashed on his face, which immediately shocked him.

After all, he was young, and his physique was far beyond that of ordinary people. He had not slept all night, but he was still in high spirits.

Walking to the canteen, after a hearty meal, Han Zhen walked to the military tent carrying the food box.

(End of this chapter)