Riding and chopping: Overlord of the Han and Hungarians

Chapter 311 310. Heirs (Virtual and Real)
"Let's go, let's go."

At Liaoning Wharf, the half-iron hull of the starting ship is particularly eye-catching.

On the deck, the guard cavalry guarded in formation, and all the horses were lowered to the bottom warehouse.

Zhang Qi waved to Hu Luqi who was on the shore, and the sails of the Initiation were lowered, and the anchor was lifted to sail.

Accompanied by the sound of alarm bells.

The half-iron ship gradually disappeared from the sight of Liaoning Wharf.

It wasn't until this moment that Hu Luqi and the others raised their heads again and straightened their waists.

Headed by Hu Luqi, several people turned around and walked back, while walking, Hu Luqi said.

"Adjust the transportation route of grain and grass, and allocate one-fifth of it to the east of North Korea."

"When the new army returns, take down North Korea, and make up for the labor force to start the railway project!"

"promise!"
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The big ship was rippling on the water, leaving a string of ripples at the stern.

In just four or five hours, Zhang Qi saw the magnificent Liaodong port outside the estuary.

It's just that this time the Initiation did not dock at the port, but turned to the left.

Qing Ling and the others were living in the Liaodong Taishou's Mansion at this time, and Zhang Qi was also going there this time.

As for the Liaodong Army, they set off for Shanhaiguan a day or two ago, and they must have been on duty at the pass by now.

Docking, drop anchor and berth.

There are already chariots and horses waiting on the shore.

Zhang Qi got off the boat in three steps at a time, boarded his chariot and hurried to the prefect's mansion, while the three hundred guard cavalry fell behind, and they had to pull the horses out from the bottom warehouse.

gallop all the way.

It wasn't until the sky darkened that the carriage returned to the prefect's mansion.

Before the carriage stopped, Zhang Qi saw the familiar figures at the gate of the prefect's mansion.

"Welcome Your Majesty!"

Lu Mu, Zhang Yi, Zhang Bo, Zhang Hengyuan and others saluted respectfully.

Zhang Qi waved his hand: "It's hard work for me to take care of you recently."

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, it's our blessing to be able to serve your majesty."

Hearing what Zhang Qi said, Zhang Yi hurriedly replied, now it is not the same as before, his status as a prefect is no longer worth mentioning in front of Zhang Qi, and the only thing that makes him feel lucky is the marriage between his second son Yuan Heng and Qing Hua.

With this line of affection, the Zhang family is no longer worried.

Several people moved sideways sensiblely.

Behind their door was Qing Ling's eyes that couldn't be expressed in words.

"Husband."

When Ruyan returned to the forest, Qing Ling threw herself into Zhang Qi's arms, and Zhang Qian, who had been holding her before, was shoved into Nishang's arms by her.

Fortunately, the child is still young and unreasonable. If he is sensible, he should not ask the last sentence, 'Isn't it an accident? '

"It hurts you."

Zhang Qi hugged Qing Ling and patted her on the back gently.

"Having a baby is very painful, my face is a little thin, I need to mend it."

"Let's go first."

"Ah."

Qing Ling reluctantly left Zhang Qi's embrace, and walked towards the prefect's mansion with his hand.

When she came to Nishang, Qing Ling let go of Zhang Qi, hugged Zhang Qian back, and handed it to Zhang Qi.

"Husband, it's him who bullied my concubine for ten months, you have to make the decision for me."

"Hahaha, okay, for my husband, I will give my wife justice."

Amused by Qingling, Zhang Qi hugged Zhang Qian in his arms.

The little man is very small, but he has flesh. It can be seen that he has been taken good care of these months.

Being held in the arms of a stranger, the little man didn't cry, as if he knew that this man was his father.

Looking at the little man, Zhang Qi's heart turned a thousand times.

After having blood, he felt like he had a layer of shackles.

Can't say good times and bad times,

But he thinks.

"not bad."

A smile swept across his entire face.

With a sip, Zhang Qi also kissed this tender smiling face.

Perhaps it was because of the prickly stubble, but the little man resisted very much.

Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu want to push Zhang Qi away.

"Hahaha, this little thing."

Zhang Qi was amused by the little man and laughed out loud.

Suddenly he felt that there was something extra on the little man's body, and his expression suddenly became serious.

"This is."

"The fluctuation of the mist?!"

Zhang Qi turned pale with shock.

Controlling the virtual and the real, the mist has never had any problems since he figured it out, but today, when he hugged his son, these originally calm lakes of mist surged.

"Hold!"

Zhang Qi handed the villain back to Qingling, and with everyone's puzzled expressions, he got on a horse and quickly walked away from the prefect's mansion.

"Husband?!"

"Your Majesty!"

I don't know what's going on now, and Zhang Qi doesn't dare to stay by their side. The mist is based on him, and if he runs far enough, he can bring the mist far enough.

[Civilization will continue, and wisdom will never die. 】

[Heir: Zhang Qian. 】

【Everything you have experienced will become the wealth of your descendants. 】

The sound of hooves gradually stopped.

Zhang Qi looked at the few lines of characters that appeared in front of his eyes in puzzlement.

"Heir?"

"Inherit what?"

"Riding and hacking the world?"

The horses stopped on the road.

Three hundred cavalry guards followed behind him, and did not rush forward.

Zhang Qi flipped through the information, attributes, and skill panels of the riding and hacking world.

But there are only three lines of characters.

There are no other clues.

Zhang Qi narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself.

"There are only two possibilities. One, the heir means the heir, who will inherit everything from me after a hundred years."

"Second, the game mode, I can continue in my son."

"Damn!"

Zhang Qi's complexion suddenly turned ferocious, extremely irritable.

"You must be the first type! If you dare to give me the second type, I will try my best to find your core and wipe you out!"

No wonder Zhang Qi is like this.

He just wants to be a normal person.

Longevity sounds good, but it's not what he's after, let alone longevity as a carrier for future generations.

If he thought about it, he would have gone to cultivate the world of riding and hacking for a hundred years in the real world and 400 years in the riding and hacking world, so he wouldn't care about the life and death of the outside world.

The wonderfulness of a person's life lies in using a short time to complete a brilliant career. If time is no longer a luxury but something you can ask for, then everything will become meaningless.

Eventually turned into a real monster.

This is not what Zhang Qi wants.

What he wants is exactly what he says.

For a short time, to write his own story.

on the road.

Zhang Qi stood there for a long time.

After all, the heart is back to normal.

"False and real, when I think things should be like this, you'd better do things in the direction I want, and don't interfere with me. If you want to experience the power of the fourth natural disaster, then try it." !"

Leaving a whisper that only he could hear, Zhang Qi returned to the horse.

Looking at the guard cavalry guarding around.

"Go back to the prefect's mansion!"

(End of this chapter)