There is a Wangfu wife at home

Chapter 463 Conditions (Part [-])
Finally, she pointed at Zhao Shicheng.

She found that Zhao Shicheng deliberately didn't say his surname, so she didn't say it.

Ximen Fei was framed by Qin Hui and almost died.

Gaozong didn't help or say anything, but also helped Jin Bing and Qin Hui to frame Ximen Fei together.

In Ximen Fei's heart, he must hate the word "Zhao" to death.

In order to prevent him from hating all people with the surname Zhao, it is better not to mention this surname for the time being.

Sure enough, after Li Jiaoniang sent the stone, Ximenfei pushed Zhao Shicheng aside.

He glanced at the stone, put the kitchen knife in his hand on a whetstone, rolled up his sleeves and began to sharpen the knife.

"I went to the rivers and lakes to practice at the age of 12, and now I am 43 years old. In the past 30 years, I have met more people than you have eaten. Don't be sloppy with me, tell the truth, don't tell the truth, don't blame me for being rude Hmph!" Ximen Fei sharpened his sword.

Zhao Shicheng frowned and looked at Luo Cheng.

Luo Cheng said, "The four of us have different purposes when we come to visit Mr. Ximen. My friend, I just want to ask Mr. Ximen about his carving skills. But the two of us, my husband and I, want to ask Mr. Ximen to come down the mountain for help. .”

Ximen Fei stopped sharpening his knife, squinted his eyes and turned his head to look at Luo Cheng, "Go down the mountain to help? What can I help?"

"Train a cavalry and archery team, so that the master's ability can be spread." Li Jiaoniang said.

She pulled Luo Cheng and Zhao Cong, walked in front of Ximen Fei, and gave a big gift to Ximen Fei.

"Riding and archery team? How many people are there?" When mentioning his old profession, Ximen Fei really brightened his eyes and asked immediately.

Li Jiaoniang said, "100 people, we have [-] horses. If we have manpower...we are looking for people in several villages. Currently we need an instructor with good riding and archery skills to train this cavalry and archery team."

Ximen Fei's eyes brightened even more.

He dropped the sharpening kitchen knife, stood up, and stared at Li Jiaoniang, "A cavalry and archery team of 100 people? Who are you, how can you have a hundred horses?"

Li Jiaoniang smiled and said, "I won the bet."

"Whose horse won?" Ximen Fei narrowed his eyes and asked again.

"The Wang family, the wife of the current prime minister is a cousin."

"Hahaha, it's good to win, it's wonderful to win! The Wang family and the Qin family are not good things!" Ximen Fei slapped his thigh and laughed heartily, "It's amazing, I admire it!"

Li Jiaoniang and Luo Cheng looked at each other, this one really hates Qin Hui, and also hates Qin Hui's distant relatives, the Wang family!

"By the way, what exactly do you want to train that cavalry and archery team?" Ximen Fei thought about the business, his eyes darkened, and his voice was a bit solemn.

Li Jiaoniang sneered, "Of course he killed the golden soldiers in Shangbei! Otherwise, with so many horses, the caravan business would be good. Why waste time and money practicing riding and archery?"

"Go to the north to kill the golden enemy?" Ximen Fei laughed again.

This time, it was not a hearty laugh, but a mocking laugh.

"Mr. Ximen doesn't believe that we will go to the Northland?" Li Jiaoniang asked seriously.

"I believe in you, so what? Is the current court the same as it was back then? A group of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death!

As long as they don't agree to kill the golden soldiers, isn't it the same for your cavalry and archery team to practice or not?

Because there is no chance to go to the battlefield! " Ximenfei snorted coldly, sat back on the whetstone again, and began to sharpen the kitchen knife.

Li Jiaoniang said, "If we have confidence, this trained cavalry and archery team will definitely appear on the battlefield? Doesn't Mr. Ximen teach?"

Ximen Fei sneered, "Then tell me about your current plan and let me believe in your abilities! Don't talk big!"

Li Jiaoniang then said, "Mr. Ximen, to be honest, this young man is the adopted son of the current official family, King Pu'an County, and this one is Zhao Shicheng, the uncle of the Zhao clan.

The previous courts did not dare to send troops to attack, but I believe that the future courts will definitely!The official family is very old and has no children. In the future, my adopted son may ascend the throne. If he ascends the throne, he will definitely send his troops to the north!Then this cavalry and archery team will come in handy! "

She pointed to Zhao Cong and Zhao Shicheng respectively.

Zhao Cong didn't know Ximen Fei's past, and stood there with a calm expression.

Zhao Shicheng was different, with a look of worry gradually appearing on his face.

Sure enough, Ximen Fei jumped up immediately when he heard the word "Zhao".

He angrily pointed at Li Jiaoniang and the others with a kitchen knife in his hand.

"Two cowards surnamed Zhao, dare to come to see Lao Tzu? Wield their masters to the north? Damn! What are you talking about? Get out of here! Before Lao Tzu's kitchen knives are sharpened, they all go down the mountain, otherwise, I will use nothing!" In, red knife out!"

Zhao Shicheng only knows how to play like a three-legged cat, so it's no problem beating that scholar Lu You.

Facing Ximen Fei, who could kill hundreds of golden soldiers by himself, his expression changed even more, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

Zhao Cong is not afraid of tigers when he is a newborn calf, and he is very strong in martial arts.

When the kitchen knife swung in front of Li Jiaoniang, Luo Cheng hid Li Jiaoniang behind her back, and Zhao Cong quickly took the kitchen knife away.

Ximen Fei was stunned, staring blankly at his empty right hand.

He looked at Zhao Cong in surprise, "You...you have some skills."

"Don't point the knife at my mother!" Zhao Cong said coldly, shaking the kitchen knife in his hand.

This time, it was Zhao Cong who flew towards Ximen with a knife.

His movement of wielding the knife was very fast, which frightened Ximen Fei so much that his expression changed.

Ximen stepped back a few steps quickly, and he, who had lost face, yelled loudly, "There are many people who bully others and few, isn't it amazing? Go, go, go!"

He picked up two foxes, one big and one small, who were gnawing on the bones, turned around and ran quickly, and went into the dense forest.

The movement was fast, and it disappeared after a while.

The footsteps also gradually disappeared.

Zhao Shicheng said disappointedly, "Hulu Sheren is angry and refuses to see us anymore. It seems that please don't move him."

Li Jiaoniang didn't think so.

She smiled and said, "He will come back, we'll wait for him here."

Luo Cheng looked around, "This is the only house on this mountain. The frost on the mountain has not melted yet, and it's freezing. He can't go far. Unless he finds a place to live at the foot of the mountain."

Zhao Shicheng nodded, "It's fine to wait, but if you don't even have the patience to wait, it will appear that you have no sincerity."

Zhao Cong threw the kitchen knife in his hand on the ground, rubbed his belly and said, "Mom, I'm hungry, let's get wild game and roast it?"

Li Jiaoniang: "..." Is this child going to die?This Ximen Fei is a person who treats beasts like his sons. Can he tolerate someone killing game at his door?

"Uh... Cong'er, shall we eat something else? We can't eat game from this mountain."

"Why can't you fight?" Zhao Cong didn't understand, "Aren't there bones in that room?"

"It's a pig's bone. I think Mr. Ximen bought it from somewhere else, but wild animals cannot be killed." Li Jiaoniang said, "This mountain belongs to Mr. Ximen. We have to get his permission to hunt wild game, and he is not a good person." For those who like to eat game, let’s eat something else? My mother can cook a lot of vegetarian food, such as steamed stuffed buns with mushrooms, pancakes, and winter bamboo shoots.”

Zhao Cong is not a particularly stubborn person either, as long as there is something delicious to eat.

He nodded and said, "As long as there is something delicious, everything my mother cooks is delicious."

"Okay, I'll make something delicious." Li Jiaoniang said with a smile.

She looked at Ximen Fei's kitchen, "Right now, let's borrow Mr. Ximen's kitchen."

Zhao Shicheng was a little worried, "Miss Li, will this be too offensive?"

"No, Mr. Ximen will only be grateful to me." She said with a smile.

Li Jiaoniang took off her cloak, hung it on the fork of a laurel tree in the yard, and walked into the kitchen with her sleeves rolled up.

She took a few glances into the kitchen just now, and the kitchen was a mess. It can be seen that this Ximen Fei can't cook, and the daily meals are probably just make do. You can tell from his thin appearance.

If the food is good, even vegetarians will gain weight, but Ximen Fei is not fat.

She wants to have a delicious meal, and she will starve him to death!

Luo Cheng looked inside and outside the house, and said, "There's very little food in this house, I'll go find something to eat."

As he spoke, he found a shovel and carried it on his shoulder, and walked towards the dense forest.

The little gray furball jumped over his shoulder and got into his hat.

Zhao Shicheng didn't know how to cook, so he did other things to help.

He packed some firewood and moved it into the kitchen.

Zhao Cong became interested in sharpening knives, so he sat down where Ximen Fei was sharpening knives, picked up a kitchen knife and began to sharpen them.

Although the movements are not skilled, but at first glance, it looks like that.

Zhao Shicheng frowned in surprise.

He walked over, "Xiao Yongzi, put it down and let me do it, be careful not to cut your hands."

"No, I want to do it myself." Zhao Cong refused to let go.

Li Jiaoniang was washing pots in the kitchen. When she heard them talking, she poked her head out and looked out, and said, "Officer Zhao, let him do it. Only after experiencing the folk life and knowing the hardships of the folk life, can you truly feel pity for ordinary people. People, be a wise king."

(End of this chapter)