"Let's go, let's set off."
At the Liaoning Pier, the semi-iron hull of the Starting Number is particularly eye-catching.
On the deck, the guards' cavalry lined up to guard, and all the war horses were lowered into the bottom cabin.
Zhang Qi waved to Hu Luqi on the shore, and the ship of the Initiation lowered a few sails and weighed anchor.
Accompanied by the clanging alarm bell.
This large, semi-iron ship gradually disappeared from the sight of Liaoning Pier.
It was only then that Hu Luqi and the others raised their heads and straightened their backs again.
Led by Hu Luqi, several people turned around and walked back, Hu Luqi said as they walked.
"Adjust the grain and grass transportation route, and evenly transport one-fifth of it to the east of North Korea."
"When the new army returns, take over North Korea and replenish the labor force to start the railway project!"
"promise!"
——
The big ship rippled on the water, leaving a series of ripples at the stern.
Within four or five hours, Zhang Qi saw the magnificent Liaodong Port outside the seaport.
Only this time, the Initiation did not dock at the port, but turned to the left.
Qing Ling and the others were currently living in the Liaodong Prefect's Mansion, and Zhang Qi also went there this time.
As for the Liaodong Army, they had set off for Shanhaiguan a day or two ago, and they must have been on guard duty at the pass by now.
Approach the shore and drop anchor.
There were already carriages and horses waiting on the shore.
Zhang Qi got off the ship in three steps and two steps at a time, got on his carriage and horses and hurried to the governor's house. The three hundred cavalry guards lagged behind and they had to lead the horses out from the bottom warehouse.
Galloping all the way.
It wasn't until the sky turned gloomy that the carriage rushed back to the prefect's mansion.
Before the carriage stopped, Zhang Qi saw several familiar figures at the door of the prefect's mansion.
"Welcome Your Majesty!"
Lu Mu, Zhang Yi, Zhang Bo, Zhang Hengyuan and others saluted respectfully.
Zhang Qi waved his hand: "It's been hard for you to take care of me lately."
"Don't dare to take it, don't take it. It's our blessing to be able to serve you."
Zhang Yi quickly replied after hearing what Zhang Qi said, now it is no better than before. His status as a prefect is no longer worth mentioning in front of Zhang Qi. The only thing that makes him happy is probably the marriage between his second son Yuanheng and Qinghua.
With this love line in place, the Zhang family has no worries.
Several people turned aside wisely.
Behind their door was Qing Ling's eyes that were filled with surprise that could not be expressed in words.
"Husband."
After the swallow returned to the forest, Qingling threw herself directly into Zhang Qi's arms. Zhang Qian, whom she had been holding before, was pushed into Nishang's arms.
Fortunately, the child is still young and ignorant. If he were sensible, he would not ask, "Isn't it an accident?" '
"It's hard on you."
Zhang Qi hugged Qing Ling and patted her back gently.
"It must be painful to give birth. My face is a little thin and I need to replenish it."
"Let's go in first."
"Um."
Qing Ling reluctantly left Zhang Qi's arms and walked towards the prefect's mansion with one of his hands.
When she came to Nishang's side, Qingling let go of Zhang Qi, hugged Zhang Qian back and handed it to Zhang Qi.
"My husband, he is the one who has bullied me for ten months. You have to make the decision for me."
"Hahaha, okay, as a husband, I will get justice for my wife."
Being amused by Qing Ling, Zhang Qi hugged Zhang Qian in his arms.
The little man is very small, but has flesh. It can be seen that he has been well cared for these months.
The little man didn't cry when he was held by a stranger, as if he knew that this man was his father.
Zhang Qi looked at the little man and his heart was spinning a thousand times.
After having blood, he felt like he had a layer of shackles.
Can't say good times and bad times,
But he felt.
"not bad."
A smile spread across his face.
After a sip, Zhang Qi also kissed the tender smiling face.
Perhaps because the stubble was a little prickly, the little man was very resistant.
Ouah, ouch, trying to push Zhang Qi away.
"Hahaha, this little thing."
Zhang Qi was amused by the little man and laughed.
Suddenly, he felt that there was something extra on the little man, and his face suddenly became serious.
"This is."
"Ripples of mist?!"
Zhang Qi was shocked.
Controlling the virtual and the real, the mist has never had any problems since he figured it out. But today, when he held his son, these originally calm mist lakes surged.
"Hold!"
Zhang Qi handed the villain back to Qing Ling, and with everyone's puzzled expressions, he got on a horse and quickly left the prefect's mansion.
"Husband?!"
"Your Majesty!"
I don't know what the situation is now, and Zhang Qi doesn't dare to stay around them. The mist uses him as its base. If he runs far enough, he can carry the mist far enough.
[Civilization will eventually continue, and wisdom will never die. 】
[Heir: Zhang Qian. 】
[Everything you have experienced will become the wealth of your descendants. 】
The sound of horse hooves gradually stopped.
Zhang Qi looked at the few lines of fonts that appeared in front of him in confusion.
"Heir?"
"Inherit what?"
"Riding and slashing the world?"
The war horse stopped on the road.
Three hundred cavalry guards followed him and did not rush forward rashly.
Zhang Qi flipped through the information, attributes, and skill panels of the world of riding and slashing.
But three lines of characters are just those three lines of characters.
There are no other clues.
Zhang Qi's eyes narrowed and he murmured to himself.
"There are only two possibilities. One, heir means heir, who will inherit everything from me in a hundred years."
"Two, the game model, I continue with my son."
"Damn it!"
Zhang Qi's expression suddenly turned ferocious, and he was extremely irritable.
"You must be the first type! If you dare to give me the second type, I will use all my strength to find your core and wipe you out completely!"
No wonder Zhang Qi is like this.
He just wants to be a normal person.
Immortality sounds good, but it is not what he is pursuing, let alone immortality with descendants as the carrier.
If he had thought about it, in a hundred years in the real world and two thousand and four hundred years in the world of riding and slashing, he would have been cultivating the world of riding and slashing, and he would not care about the life and death of the outside world.
A person's life is wonderful in using a short time to complete a brilliant career. If time is no longer a luxury but something that can be taken and asked for, then everything will become meaningless.
Eventually turning into a real monster.
This is not what Zhang Qi wants.
He wanted exactly what he said he wanted.
In a short period of time, he writes his own story.
On the avenue.
Zhang Qi stood stunned for a long time.
Finally, my heart energy returned to normal.
"Imagination and reality, when I think things should be like this, you'd better do things in the direction I want, and don't let me interfere. If you want to experience the power of the fourth natural disaster, then give it a try !”
Leaving behind a whisper that only he could hear, Zhang Qi got back on the horse.
Looking at the guard cavalry around them.
"Go back to the prefect's mansion!"
(End of chapter)
