Zhonghan, Wuji County, Zhongshan County.

After discussing with Zhen Yi and Zhen Yu, they finally decided to marry Fang Mu without a marriage, but it was not now. They need to wait two more years until Zhen Jiang is fourteen before getting married to Fang Mu.

As Zhen Yu said, if the Fang family is still there two years later, the situation in Xinsongli will be almost clear.

Will you wait for two years to succeed or not.

Elders on both sides need to receive the lottery after confirmation.

If it were a small family, there might not be so many things to pay attention to, but the Zhen family could be considered a clan that could be named in the Central and Han dynasties, and a local clan that could be named as a place name in front of the clan.

Even if you marry a daughter, you need to marry a formal matchmaker.

Zhen Yi invited someone to write a small post for Fang Mu and Zhen Jiang.

Fang Jie sent someone back half a month ago to report this matter to Fang Tianding. He would probably not refuse his understanding of his brother.

Although this girl from the Zhen family is only twelve years old, she can tell that she is a beauty.

But the sent people fled back two days ago, and they encountered the Huns on the grassland.

During this period, the Huns were extremely active and the grassland was extremely dangerous. Only two of the ten people went to escaped. They could not contact Xinsong for a short time. They had to wait until the disaster in the northern grasslands ended before they could safely move north.

Fang Jie couldn't help but lament that he was now living in the Central Han Dynasty. He shouldn't be called "Di Di" because he didn't know what Xin Song was doing. I think there should be no war yet.

In Fang Jie's opinion, the Zhen family has a good status and is a Zhonghan clan. If the Fang family can form a relative with the Zhen family, it will be more convenient for the Fang family to establish contact with the Zhonghan, but because they are unable to leave Zhonghan, Fang Jie will leave the city and go stroll in the city.

Six or seven Fang family soldiers were followed by him.

Although Zhen Yi is not a talented person, Wuji County is still stable and peaceful under his control.

After leaving the city, some people gathered not far from the city gate.

After getting closer, Zhen Yi found that some people gathered there to give porridge.

Some people were whispering to some great masters.

Fang Jie felt strange. After asking, he found out that these people believed in a church called Taipingdao, which gave the poor people charity porridge without seeking rewards.

"It's strange." Fang Jie shook his head and prepared to leave.

"If you have nothing to do, you are either a traitor or a thief. I have been walking along the way. There are porridge and rice donations in almost every Yizhou city. I see that they have a great idea." A voice came from beside him. Fang Jie turned around and saw a young man in a civilian standing not far away, holding a bowl in his hand.

Fang Jieding looked at it and confirmed that the porridge in this bowl was the same as the porridge in Taiping Daoyi Shed.

This guy is interesting.

Fang Jie couldn't help laughing.

"This friend is really interesting. Why not have a drink together?" Fang Jie said, and he was happy to make friends with heroes.

He saw that this young man was not as handsome as an ordinary man, and if he was a hungry man with a yellow face, he would just ignore him.

"Wait." The young man drank the porridge in the bowl in one gulp, then put the bowl back to the original place, and walked over to side by side with Fang Jie. "It's not enough to just eat wine, it's better to have meat."

In the restaurant, Fang Jie learned that the man's surname was Zhang and his name was Ye Yi. He was from Zheng County, Hejian County. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child and has been out alone since three months ago.

I slept in the open along the way. When I was hungry, I went to the mountains to get some wild game, or caught some wild game and sold it in the city. I lived a leisurely and comfortable journey along the way.

Zhang He has extraordinary conversation and although he is not of high origin, he is quite insightful.

After dinner, Zhang He thanked Fang Jie, "Thank you for your reception. If you have the chance to see each other again in the future, you will be able to return a meal." After that, Zhang He left with a smile.

If the intention is to stay, he will stay, and if he is to leave without intention, he will leave, so Fang Jie was not discouraged.

Fang Jie shook his head and laughed: "It's interesting."

Suddenly, Fang Jie seemed to have thought of something, took out a piece of cloth from his arms, and the name on it happened to contain the word Zhang He, and there was another word behind it: Jun Yi.

Fang Jie was stunned. Could it be that my nephew could have predicted it beforehand?

He could actually know that there was such a person in the Central Han Dynasty thousands of miles away.

For a moment, Fang Mu's image in his heart became mysterious.

Suddenly Fang Jie slapped his forehead and hurriedly chased him out of the restaurant. Someone who was valued so much by his mysterious nephew must be unusual.

"Brother, wait."

Zhang Hezheng strode towards the outside of the city.

He has no background or identity. If he needs to work slowly from the bottom, he can achieve something, but Zhang He doesn't want to do this because he is like this, and he likes to go against the odds and move around in a coincidence.

If there were no accidents, he would have been summoned to join the army in a few years and was awarded the title of Sima for his merits, but now he is still a white person.

Zhang He stopped and turned around and smiled, "What's wrong with Brother Fang?"

"Brother Zhang He really wants to continue to visit the world? I just talked to you and saw that you have real skills, so why don't you join the army?" Fang Jie said.

Zhang He smiled faintly.

If he explained that he would not want to start with a military soldier, he would be given a reputation of being too ambitious, which was naturally unwilling to do.

So Zhang He didn't explain. He just looked at Fang Jie and had a guess about Fang Jie's purpose.

"There are many people here, so please come with me, brother Zhang He." Fang Jie called Zhang He to a remote alley. "I see that Brother Zhang He is very demeanor. If Brother Zhang He is willing, I can ask the position of commander to be the recruitment."

A flash of light flashed in Zhang He's eyes.

Commander?

The Han Dynasty did not have the position of commander.

Only the Song State in the east has a commander. He doesn't believe that this person would leak such a big flaw. Is it a test? However, Zhang He didn't care about Fang Jie's origin.

If we really want to say that the territory of the Song Dynasty was still the territory of the Chinese and Han dynasties for a hundred years, who can tell the truth about this?

Zhang He said: "The commander is not enough to accommodate my talent. If I can lead the army alone, I may consider it."

Fang Jie looked solemn, "Brother Zhang He should know how important it is to lead a single army alone. It is not that you cannot give it to him. It is just that Brother Zhang He needs to show your ability to control a army."

Zhang He nodded, "Should this be the case."

Fang Jie was about to find a place to compete, but Zhang He had stretched out his right hand to attack Fang Jie.

Zhang He's right hand seemed fast and slow, his palm was as crystal clear as jade, and the surface was covered with a layer of virtually transparent Qi. If the surrounding space was not distorted, Fang Jie would not have noticed it.

Fang Jie quickly swung his fist to resist, and Fang Jie took several steps backwards.

A blue and red palm print was left in the place where it was hit.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,

"Nineteen." Zhang He said.

Fang Jie's face was strange, and he felt that he had lived as a dog for years.

I don’t know if my nephew can control it when he is so young.

"Brother Zhang He will go there for a while or leave now." Fang Jie asked.

"It's boring to stay here, so it's better to go now." Zhang He said.

Then Fang Jie wrote a letter to Zhang He, and sent two Fang's guards to accompany Zhang He to lead the way.

The letter explained the identity of the Zhen family and Zhang He.

It’s not that Fang Jie is impatient, but that the Zhen family needs to discuss the marriage and marriage with their clan brothers.

It was difficult to pass through the grassland before, but now it is easy to have a master like Zhang He accompany him.
Chapter completed!