Hu Daoba finished his training and quickly thanked Zhao Feng, who was the one who fucked him.

Zhao Feng shook his wet clothes and said without any hindrance.

"It's still a bit cold this day. I'll take Mr. Zhao to my place to wash and change a clean set of clothes." Zhang Hongyu said.

"Yes, thank you so much. Go and change it soon. My Da Qiao is a little clean, so I'll wear it first." Qiao Jianshan said.

Mr. Chen has already returned home with his granddaughter. Qiao Qiao walked quickly, and her clothes were stuck on her body. First, she was a little cold. Second, she only wore a single-coat skirt. Although she was still a baby, it was embarrassing to stick to her clothes.

Zhao Feng looked at the fast little figure and followed Zhang Hongyu to the house in the academy to change the washing.

Zhang Hongyu wanted to burn hot water, but Zhao Feng said nothing was needed, so he took a bucket of water that had been poured to scrub it.

While he was scrubbing, Mr. Zhang asked Da Qiao for a clean set of clothes. Da Qiao was only fifteen years old after all, and Zhao Feng was at least eighteen or nineteen. Da Qiao's clothes looked short in him, but among the young people in the village, Da Qiao had two sets of clothes that could be taken advantage of, so he could only put them in.

The two of them were led to Zhao Feng to his place to change the clothes, and in order to tell them about current affairs in private, the two were alone now. Zhang Hongyu couldn't wait to ask about the situation of going to the capital and the situation of the emperor.

"The situation in the capital city is much more serious than that in Xilin Mansion. The emperor has been ill. There are not many people in the court who can trust it. Now the war in the north is getting worse and worse. Don't look at the chaos in Xilin Mansion, it is already relatively good. The large area in the north is really a waste of time."

Speaking of people's livelihood, the age of youth, full of grief and helplessness, Zhao Feng took a sip of tea and continued, "The emperor's meaning, let me wait for the opportunity here in Xilin Mansion City. When is another opportunity?"

Zhang Hongyu also understood the experience of Hu Daoba and Tian Ping and Wu An, and told Zhao Feng that the people here can trust them. As for whether to use them or not, how to use them, you can take a move.

Zhao Feng heshou said, "I'll find an opportunity to send it to Shangjing for the situation here."

"By the way, are you buying a lot of pig iron? What's the matter with borrowing a wolf?"

"Yes, pig iron is used all on weapons, and I will make arrangements for the future. As for wolf, I thought of it on a whim. Maybe it will be useful in the future."

As the two of them were chatting, the children in the classroom had already been put into the classroom. As usual, Da Qiao came to greet Mr. Zhang and asked for a lecture.

"This is Mr. Zhao," Zhang Hongyu introduced, "This is Qiao Zhen."

Zhao Feng secretly praised the coarse blue long gown, which could not hide his handsomeness, and the people of the Qiao family were indeed extraordinary.

"Old Master Zhang, Mr. Zhao, you are rarely gathering. I'll disturb Mr. Zhang again next day."

After saying that, Da Qiao returned to his home next to him.

Zhang Hongyu talked to Zhao Feng about the Qiao family, "In addition to this eldest son, the Qiao family also has a second son who is good at martial arts and has martial arts skills at a young age. According to my observation, he is a boy with a clear distinction between love and hate, and that little girl. Her wonderful ideas can be said for half a day."

"Tell me." Zhao Feng was very interested.

Zhang Hongyu shook out all the deeds that Qiao Qiao had heard from Hu Daoba that happened to him from birth to the present.

The water mill room I saw today was written by this little girl. Zhao Feng was shocked and there were so many of them one by one.

The recipe that benefits so many people came from her. Can rice yield 800 kilograms per mu? He has never planted the fields, but he has heard that rice yields per mu is 200 to 300 kilograms per mu is already the best. This yield is 800, two or three times the turn, and it is another child?

Zhao Feng suppressed his surprise and only flashed his eyes and smiled lightly, which was indeed extraordinary!

I shouldn't say the wrong thing? Zhao's smile flashed and Zhang Hongyu was observing it very much. After thinking about it, he was thinking too much, so he shouldn't.

The Qiao family prepared the meal. In order to express their gratitude to Mr. Zhao for saving Xiao Qiao, Da Qiao invited Zhao Feng and Zhang Hongyu to dinner. The table was filled with eight people.

Mr. Chen poured a jar of rice wine in his brewing room. When the lid of the jar was lifted, the wine was fragrant but not bright, low but not light, and good wine.

Except for Qiao Qiao and her mother, the other old and young men, each with a glass, drink a glass and find a congratulations, and urge them to drink and eat. It was very lively.

Qiao Qiao frowned slightly, and drank it as soon as she drank. She was so terrible. She also asked so much to say that the dishes were full of saliva, and she didn't move her chopsticks. She just raised her eyes from time to time and glanced at Er Qiao Deser's little expression from time to time.

Isn’t it just wine? What’s so good about it? Apart from eating time, she can drink whatever she wants! There are many varieties that can be drunk, and it can also come out after a while.

It is difficult to leave the seat early, so I have to sit next to watch with a straight look.

The Qiao family naturally thanked Zhao Feng for saving Xiao Qiao. Although he was not with him, he would have saved him a lot, but he had to thank him for his kindness.

Zhang Hongyu was also very excited to drink. During this period, he looked at Da Qiao with great appreciation. The more he looked at him, the more he liked him. After drinking a cup with Chen Geng, he smiled and said, "Old Chen, we are all people of our age. I don't want to turn around with you. I want to ask you for a grandson as a student. How about it?"

Mr. Chen didn't have to think about it, just answer it, how could it be wrong? You are a person who rolled out in the storms of the officialdom. Your grievance is almost clear at the moment. Isn't it a matter of time before you re-enter the officialdom?

"Look, I only have three of them, you can choose whatever you want."

What a generous Mr. Chen. As long as he doesn’t recognize relatives, it doesn’t matter if he accepts students. It’s okay if he accepts three.

Zhang Hongyu looked at Da Qiao, "I like all three of you, but I'm not greedy, just Qiao Zhen. I've been with him for a long time, and he has a temper with me."

Da Qiaoteng got up from the stool and saluted Zhang Hongyu in emotion, "Thank you, Mr. Zhang, to show his love."

Da Qiao was naturally happy to be able to become a teacher at Zhang Hongyu. Even if he was a talented teacher, if he had such a powerful teacher, he would be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort, whether in the scientific examination or as an official in the future.

Qiao Qiao was also happy. This was originally what she proposed to Mr. Zhang, but Mr. Zhang's future was not clear at that time. After Zhao Feng solved his confusion today, he immediately wanted to accept students. First, it means that he really likes Da Qiao, and second, it can be seen that he is thinking about Da Qiao and does not want Da Qiao's future to be hindered because of him.

Needless to say, Qiao Jianshan and Chen Lan poured wine to Mr. Zhang to express their gratitude.

"In this way, it's better to choose a day than to meet the day. I'll borrow Lao Chen's wine today. Qiao Zhen, pour me a glass of it, and it's just a disciple." Zhang Hongyu sat in a straight position and waited for the students to come and worship at any time.

"No!" Mr. Chen quickly waved his hand and interrupted, "Don't be careless when you become a disciple. Listen to me. I will prepare for it tomorrow and worship me seriously."

Da Qiao, who was about to get up, heard what his grandfather said, "Yes, I want to do this."

"I also think my grandfather is right. Mr. Zhang, my brother can't fly." At this table, only Qiao Qiao dares to speak like this, and everyone is used to it.
Chapter completed!