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Chapter 176 I will never regret it!

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    PS: There are four updates every day, the times are as follows: 8:30 in the morning, 12:30 in the afternoon, 19:00 in the evening, and 22:00 in the evening. Sir in the book review area wrote the fourth update as 20:00, sorry.

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    When they arrived at Fangjiazhuang, after lunch, Fang Xing did not break his promise and went to the river with the two little girls and Ling Dang.

    The river in autumn became a little deeper. Fang Xing threw the fishhook down and took the two girls to catch crabs.

    Unfortunately, the river next to it was a bit deep. Fang Xing lay down on the bank to look for holes, but couldn't catch any.

    "Fang Xing, are you there?"

    Fang Xing propped up his hands, and when he saw Wanwan¡¯s expectant eyes, he said angrily: ¡°Today we go to the crab market.¡±

    "Huh!"

    Fang Xing then remembered that now is the best season for eating crabs.

    The crabs are so fat and yellow!

    With nothing to say, Fang Xing shouted: "Old Qi, go home and go to the kitchen to get some meat and fish."

    Xin Laoqi heard the sound and left.

    Fang Xing told the nuns to keep an eye on the two girls and slipped into the woods, making the maids giggle.

    I¡¯m not going to pee, what a joke!

    When Fang Xing came out again, he already had an elastic mesh bag in his hand.

    After Xin Laoqi brought the meat and fish, Fang Xing put these things into the net bag, and then placed the net bag at the bottom of the river.

    "Stay away, don't scare away the crabs."

    The maids gathered around curiously, and Fang Xing immediately started chasing them away.

    "And you guys, come over to the edge too."

    Wanwan became more courageous, and she and Da Niu stood by the river, curiously looking at the net bag soaked in the water.

    Fang Xingan sat beside the fishing rod and watched Wanwan move closer. The nuns looked nervously, and finally Liang Zhong pulled her.

    "A quarter of an hour!"

    Fang Xing vowed: "In a quarter of an hour, I guarantee there will be crabs."

    Less than a quarter of an hour later, Fang Xing had already caught three fish, each of which weighed three to four taels by visual inspection.

    "Fang Xing, Fang Xing!"

    The little princess was stamping her feet farther away from the shore, her face full of anxiety.

    Fang Xing put the fish into the fish basket, then clapped his hands and walked to the shore.

    "I want to see too¡­¡­"

    Wanwan ran to Fang Xing's side, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and stuck her head forward.

    "Yes! It really is!"

    Thanks to the clear river water, people can clearly see the situation of the net bag.

    At this time, seven or eight big crabs were clamping the meat fish in the net bag, and not far away, three crabs were sneaking up.

    "Shh!"

    Fang Xing was a little greedy and wanted to catch them all.

    "Shh!"

    Wanwan turned back to everyone and put her slender index finger on her lips with a serious look on her face.

    Liang Zhong couldn't help but smile, and then grabbed Wanwan's back.

    After the three crabs also clamped the contents of the net bag, Fang Xing lifted the net bag.

    "Wow!"

    There were so many big crabs hanging on the net bag, which made everyone happy.

    The autumn wind blows and crabs¡¯ legs are itchy. These greedy crabs are still reluctant to give up the food in their net bags even after being placed on the ground.

    In the afternoon, steamed crabs were served, and in front of everyone was a ginger-vinegar butterfly.

    Open the back cover and remove the lung lobes. The sight of the full yellow paste makes people move their index fingers.

    "Wanwan doesn't want to eat too much."

    Fang Xing only gave Wanwan half a crab, and added more ginger vinegar, which made her pout.

    "No need for your help."

    Wanwan saw that everyone was eating by themselves, so she refused the palace maid¡¯s help.

    After eating crabs, I can¡¯t wash away the smell on my hands.

    As for washing hands with beans and noodles, Fang Xing would not do such a luxury.

    Before leaving, Liang Zhong told Fang Xing some news.

    "The Southern Expedition Army is almost here, probably the day after tomorrow."

    Is the Southern Expeditionary Army coming back?

    Fang Xing thought of those years in Jiaozhi, and those short, dark-skinned Jiaozhi people who bravely attacked the musket array without fear of death.

    And the battlefield littered with corpses

    Without saying a word, Fang Xing rode on his horse without telling anyone.He ran wildly to Jubaoshan Qianhu Station.

    It was almost dark. When the sentry saw Fang Xing, he shouted happily: "Mr. Fang, you are finally here!"

    Fang Xing looked at the barracks inside, shook his head, and asked, "How are the brothers practicing recently?"

    The sentry post hurriedly said: "Everyone is practicing according to your arrangements. A few days ago, we also got the kind of musket that can be fired by itself. The speed is much faster."

    Some flintlock muskets have been made, so I got them here for trial use.

    Fang Xing then asked a few more questions. When he wanted to open the door at the guard post, he refused: "It's not convenient for me to go in at the moment. Please tell Dong Qianhu that you must practice hard and don't slack off!"

    The sentry responded loudly.  Everyone knew that Dong Pi was just a puppet. He could lead the team normally, but when it came to important moments, Fang Xing and the servants were basically in charge of the team.

    The emperor's grandson came for an inspection a few days ago. In front of everyone, he highly praised the achievements of Fang Xing, Xin Laoqi and his servants. Of course, he did not forget Dong Pi.

    "I am leaving."

    The hot blood in Fang Xing's chest had cooled down by now. He turned the horse's head and disappeared into the dark night, somewhat lonely.

    When she got home, Zhang Shuhui thought Fang Xing just went out for a walk.

    "I went outside the military camp."

    Fang Xing said with some confusion: "I feel that I am lazy, but sometimes I am extreme. I do things impulsively, and I always come up with ideas, but I really can't forget the days of Jiaozhi!"

    Zhang Shuhui put down the needle and thread, walked over slowly, hugged Fang Xing's neck from behind, leaned down, and said softly: "Husband, you were in Weiguo. The Jiaozhi people are greedy, and they began to invade our Central Plains in the Song Dynasty.  Frontier, you¡¯re not wrong.¡±

    As Zhang Yu¡¯s daughter and Zhang Fu¡¯s sister, Zhang Shuhui certainly knows these things.  Just seeing that Fang Xing seemed to be reminded of some disturbing memories, she naturally wanted to use her feminine tenderness to resolve those anger and uneasiness.

    On the surface, Fang Xing has recovered, which allows Zhang Shuhui to sleep peacefully.

    But in the middle of the night, Zhang Shuhui heard the sound of teeth grinding next to her. She got out of bed and lit a candle to take a look.

    "Kill them! Kill them!"

    I don¡¯t know what he was dreaming about, but Fang Xing¡¯s face was distorted and he was talking in his sleep through gritted teeth.

    "Why!"

    After sighing faintly, Zhang Shuhui went to bed and hugged Fang Xing, remembering the strange behavior of her father and eldest brother in the past.

    Zhang Yu usually looks very gentle, and this was also passed on to Zhang Fu.

    But one thing both father and son have is that they sometimes get angry suddenly without warning.  The red eyes can scare the faint of heart to death.

    This is war syndrome, but everyone manifests it in different ways.

    "It's really rare for Fang Xing to be in a situation where he has always been normal, but his symptoms are triggered by a piece of news.

    "kill!"

    "First rowvolley!"

    ¡°Bang bang bang bang!¡±

    "Fire the bayonet!"

    "Charge! Charge forward!"

    "I've been hit by an arrow! Help me!"

    ¡°Brother, I¡¯m sending the person who serves you down!¡±

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    "That night, Fang Xing's dreams were all kinds of weird, including the excitement of killing the enemy, the pain of losing his subordinates, the confusion of seeing corpses scattered all over the field, and the pride of sweeping away the Jiaozhi rebellion

    I do not regret!

    I will never regret it!

    In the darkness, Fang Xing suddenly opened his eyes.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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