After the victory, there was peace and peace. It was really leisurely for a while, but it was also busy for a while. The captured soldiers, the territory, and the people surrendered, everything needed to be arranged. Huo Linfeng is burying his head in the army tent, handling more than a hundred Turkic weapons, short-edged knives, copper-sounding dysprosiums, and the eldest girl is like a cross-section of flowers, whichever one you like.

The civil servant of the note book came in and bowed first: "General, the harness has been filed in the book, please take a look."

Huo Linfeng came over, and the Turks were unparalleled in riding and shooting. After returning to the war, they got a lot of horse gear: "Where's Mohelu's horse bit?" He coveted for a long time.

At the end, there are so many objects, even bracelets. Huo Linfeng never hesitated, and ordered soldiers to line up to pick them according to their rank. When it gets dark, a bonfire is burned, a fat sheep is put up, and the smell of stinky wine is thick, which thickens the cold night in the desert.

Fighting hard, still alive, is to make money, to accumulate virtue, and to smoke from ancestral graves.

"It's like a bird chirping, louder!" When the singing started, Huo Linfeng stabbed and drew out his dagger, whose blood was congealed on the blade. He cut a piece of lamb shank, and after chewing the smoothie, the song was loud.

He has an eagle-bone flute with a big palm, and the sound it blows is truly mournful. Someday in the future, maybe at the age of thirty, fifty, and if your life is good, seven or eighty? In short, in his life and death, he must die in battle. Of course, if the world is peaceful at that time, he will be fooled.

His eyes were hot, his mind moved closer to the charming, and he wondered, his anonymous self-confessed person, not only listened to what he said in his heart, but also played the flute for him after he died in battle. Recruit his soul, restore his bones, and if others are willing, discuss and discuss the next life.

After thinking about it, he bowed his head and smiled shyly, indecent.

Celebration until midnight, when the break up, in twos and threes, hooked shoulders and backs to the tent, drunk and ruthless, simply fell asleep on the ground. They all guessed that the general was drinking and singing, and he had to sleep a little longer. He didn't think that after a night, the cock blew the horn before he crowed.

Huo Linfeng was dressed in plain armor, and he was full of energy. He arranged the city patrols, the letter detectives, and the campers one by one. At dawn, they practiced, cradling their elbows to shuttle between the soldiers, shouting horns, adding sandbags, and punishing people with all kinds of tricks, even with yellow sand in their mouths.

This is life without war, with a different kind of security day after day.

Huo Linfeng left home this time, and did not return for more than half a month. This afternoon, he was training troops at the school grounds. From far and near, a man came on horseback. "Master!" It was Du Zheng.

Du Zheng is familiar with the door and the road, and used to come here to drop off clothes or get some food. Huo Linfeng jumped off the commanding platform: "Idiot, why are you empty-handed?"

"Young master, this time I'm calling you home!" Du Zheng was quite excited and gestured, "Chang'an is here for a high official! The belt is inlaid with gems, and the official boots are so thick."

Huo Linfeng said: "You go further."

Du Zheng hurriedly dragged him back and said with a smirk, "They said, 'The imperial decree is here', so the Lord Hou sent me to tell you to return quickly."

Holy decree? After all, the good news after the war has been passed, and it must be the imperial decree of Feng Gong Xing reward. Huo Linfeng didn't dare to delay, and immediately mounted his horse back to the city, but he couldn't hold back when he got out of the barracks.

Du Zheng nodded his head like garlic, envy in his heart, this young master treats horses better than him.

All the way, the horses and whips were fast, and the officers and soldiers of the Hou's mansion cleared the way in the city, lest the fierce horses startle the people. Unobstructed to the front of the mansion, Huo Linfeng dismounted, straightened his jade crown, stretched his clothes, and when he entered the mansion, he took off his sword and stuffed it into the arms of the servant.

After passing through the hall, saw Chengzhi Guan in the main hall.

In front of Chengzhi Guan, Huo Zhao knelt, behind him were Bai Shi and Huo Jinghai. Huo Linfeng quickly knelt down, bowed his head, and could catch a glimpse of Chengzhi Guan's boot toe, which was really thick.

"The battle of the frontiers has made great achievements in suppressing the chaos," the official Chengzhi read. "Dingbeihou is the mainstay of the imperial court. He fought in Hexi, and his achievements are difficult. Give gold, pearls, and robes."

As expected, Huo Linfeng was calm, but in fact, gold, silver and pearls were not as rare as the copper and iron handed over after the war. As for the name and military power, even if he is frivolous at his age, he knows that it is determined by the Son of Heaven, and he should not be arrogant.

The official read: "Deputy Commander Huo Linfeng, who is the head of Mo Helu, is a heroic leader, no one can surpass him, and he will shock the barbarians. He specially summons Huo Zhao, the Marquis of Dingbei, to face the saint in Chang'an, and personally receives the reward."

Huo Linfeng was taken aback, the head of the barbarians he strangled was more than Mo Helu, and it was not a day or two to deter barbarians, so what happened this time...

"Qin - this." After reading the book, the official decree took the imperial decree together, "Ding Beihou accepted the decree."

The whole family knelt down and thanked, Huo Zhao accepted the imperial decree, and the jade shaft Ling Jin was very hot and pierced. Huo Linfeng blinked, glanced at his father, and looked at his brother, both of them looked solemn.

This is still the case for a tiger and wolf, let alone a delicate female family.

He helped Bai Shi: "Mother, it's okay." He rubbed the back of his hand to comfort him, and sent Bai Shi back to the inner courtyard in person, and talked for a while.

Bai Shi was reluctant to part with her heart, and slammed her mouth: "Go and discuss with your father and brother, don't guard your mother."

Huo Linfeng said: "No hurry, I have to talk about it in detail at night." The coach did not have to enter Chang'an, but his deputy was named, and when he was worried, he could feel something was wrong.

"Mother, I haven't been back for more than half a month, do you think I've lost weight?" He coaxed the Bai Shi, "eldest brother got the reward, so let him share with me, okay?"

Bai Shi was silent and looked at him with the same compassionate eyes that he looked at him before the expedition. He didn't leave until the crescent moon was hanging on the tip. After eating, he took off the hairpin and bun for Bai's hair, and then served the soothing soup.

The little servant is calling, the study.

Huo Zhao and Huo Jinghai shared the same bed, and played chess games apart from each other. Huo Linfeng went to sit beside Huo Jinghai and watched the chess in silence. Suddenly, Huo Jinghai tilted his head: "I'm going to Chang'an, is Gao happy?"

Talking like a travel, Huo Linfeng joked: "Boss Huo, why didn't you ask you to go?"

Huo Jinghai left his last son: "To pretend to be an ignorant child is annoying."

It's good, and Huo's Marquis Mansion is just too good. The mainstay of the imperial court must be of the right thickness and not too many. Huo Zhao is located in the north and Huo Jinghai is at the edge of the town. The combination is quite majestic, and if you twist Huo Linfeng, then the mainstay of the Huo family will be sky-shattering. The trend is up.

The three father and son in front of them all know this truth.

It is fate that a famous general is banned, not to mention that Shubei has deep roots for many years, which is not unexpected. "Fate... can't." Huo Zhao sighed, what he expected did not make sense. After all, he was loyal and fearless, so his heart was particularly cold.

The outcome of the game was decided. Seeing that his father and brother lost interest, Huo Linfeng disrupted the chess pieces and lined up to simulate the defense: "Brother, look at my dragon formation." Excitedly, "Can it be broken?"

Huo Jinghai had no intention of cooperating, and said, "Be careful with everything, if you make a mistake and get caught, it's not as simple as the Sixty Army Staff." After that, the resolute appearance was a little loose, and he floated up and started to be cold and arrogant, "But you don't have to be too submissive, The reward is well-deserved, the punishment, even if there is grievance, you will have to be proud of the snow and bully the frost, and you must not lose the face of the Huo family."

Huo Linfeng nodded and said in a very light tone, "Brother, it's like reaching the sky with your promise to me, and it may be more likely to anger Longyan. If that's the case, what will you do?"

Huo Jinghai said: "After taking off the robe and giving me the tiger talisman, the authority of the town will change my brother's safe return. I think the Holy Master will open the door." He patted the back of Huo Linfeng's hand, and his voice was lower, "But you If there is a catastrophe and my father and I have nothing to do, we can only resign."

The question was a joke, but the elder brother answered sincerely. Huo Linfeng said obediently, "Brother, don't worry, you can relax.

It was late at night, and after a few words of Go, it was already midnight, the candles were crackling, but the three fathers and sons did not leave. Once the imperial decree is promulgated, they will leave tomorrow morning, and there will be no fixed date for their return. It is difficult to decide when to gather again.

The crescent moon has fallen off the tip, the yarn lamp has faded, and the bird has climbed the branch.

The fifth watch is approaching, the horses and carriages are on standby, and the people who get up early stop to watch the fun, full of joy. "Our lord is going to go out!" I don't know who said it or who agreed. "That's the horse of the little marquis, and the little marquis is also going, yo, is it possible to propose a marriage?"

A burst of laughter. At this time, Huo Zhao left the house, and Huo Linfeng followed behind.

"Come out, let's get out of here, don't disturb the majesty of Lord Hou!" Together, they helped the old man who was carrying the burden and sold the cakes away, picked up the fallen leaves on the ground, and respected him instantly.

The group got on the horse, Huo Jinghai helped Bai Shi to stand on the steps, Huo Zhao ordered to set off and left.

Huo Linfeng straightened his back and was about to go far. He couldn't help but slowly look back. The people immediately looked at him with joy and called out "Little Marquis" with joy. The old man was holding a bag of hot cakes, but he couldn't catch up, so he stuffed it to Du Zheng behind him.

3 out of 20, when left Saibei for the first time, have not yet left the customs, and have tasted the taste of other villagers and fathers.

After exiting the customs, put aside the cumbersome old dreams, and only look ahead.

With the emperor's life on hand, this trip should not be delayed for a moment. Fortunately, the team of the Duke of Dingbei is very strong. Extremely fast and unobstructed, he called Huo Linfeng to watch flowers all the way.

After more than half a month, we arrived at Chang'an City. At the inn, Yishui'er's personal guards and Master Attendant were waiting, the pomp and pomp that God had bestowed, the mighty Long En had to be picked up.

Near dusk, the courtyard was flooded by the afterglow, and it was so red that Huo Linfeng came out of the house and simply enjoyed a moment of splendor.

"Young master!" Du Zheng was used to being interrupted, so Du Zheng ran and said, "Master, the food is ready, take it while it's hot." Seeing that Huo Linfeng ignored him and was not happy, he relieved the master's worries, "Young master, Chang'an is really prosperous, the streets are so prosperous. So long, the sun seems to be more prosperous than other places."

Huo Linfeng said: "So good, you can find someone to marry here."

Du Zheng whispered, afraid of being heard by the guards guarding the post: "No way. Young master, you rescued me from the gangsters in your fifteenth year, and I will be a bull and a horse for you. I promised my wife that I will serve you thoughtfully."

Huo Linfeng scratched his ears, hearing this made him cocooned. It happened that the setting sun was being chased by the moon and was exhausted. He turned around: "Go to eat, I have to go to bed early today."

Unexpectedly, it was difficult to sleep early, and didn't sleep much, and after thinking about it, the time came.

The official uniforms are ready, Huo Zhao is the first-class, the outer cloak and the silk unicorn are reeled, the Zhonglang will personally serve, Huo Linfeng is the fourth-class, well dressed, the sword is not admirable, and a white jade three yuan card is hung.

After leaving the inn, the cavalry commander clears the way, majestic and majestic. After the streets and alleys were cleared, both sides were empty, but the windows of the pavilions were opened, and the people wanted to see the demeanor of Dingbei Hou.

When they got to the palace, the battle became more and more massive, Huo Linfeng didn't pay attention, and followed behind. The carved fences and jade, the painted buildings and the flying rods are not comparable to the innocent magnolia under the porch at home.

The main hall is in front, the civil and military officials are in, and the emperor is above.

Climbing up the steps, he secretly peeked at Huo Zhao's cloak-tailed unicorn. Qilin, Yu Taiping, one of the gates they protect Dayong Taiping, is crossing the gate of this hall, don't know if they will get some comfort or lose some freedom.

There are hundreds of officials in the hall, and the clothes are distinct, but it looks like a thousand people. Huo Zhao raised his head in front, Huo Linfeng stood tall and straight in the back, walking in the same footsteps and connected by blood. Standing near, the father and son are like two lone pine trees in this thousand-person side.

Huo Zhao bowed his head and bowed down, his voice like a bell: "Huo Zhao, Marquis of Dingbei, see the Holy One."

"Chen, Huo Linfeng." He pulled his robe and bent his knees, hugging each other with iron fists.

Huo Linfeng said calmly, "—Sage for thousands of years."