After the banquet, it was almost my last moment.

After eating wine and meat, Chen Sanlang was still sleepy and wanted to go to bed immediately. On the way back to the government office, Zhou Fencao followed and whispered: "Young Master, let me talk!"

"What's the matter?"

Zhou Fen Cao coughed dryly: "I saw the rewards carefully. Although the young master is kind and righteous, will it be too generous? Set this precedent, if there are casualties in the war in the future, I am afraid I will not be able to deal with it."

The bounty of 100 taels is really impressive. Although I have now entered Laoshan Prefecture and accepted the rich assets of Su Zhenhong and several major families, the treasury is currently abundant. But everything should be long-term, and there are many places to use money in the future. If I don’t make careful calculations, I will sooner or later fall into a dilemma.

It turned out that this was the case. Chen Sanlang pondered for a moment and said, "Now the entire military camp has to have three hundred cavalry. They are all elite soldiers, one in a hundred, the most important. Every casualty is an irreparable loss. If there is no reward, it is not enough to boost morale."

He paused and said, "Besides, today's battle is unusual, so there are a few casualties. If the iron cavalry is replaced by the past, how will it be like this? If even the heavy cavalry cannot be preserved, it means that Laoshan is in danger. At that time, even if the treasury is piled up like a mountain, what if?"

Zhou Fen Cao thought about it carefully and suddenly realized. Yes, this battle was not a normal battle, hard and dangerous. Although he had never seen what the "Shura Demon Cavalry" was, he thought it would be extremely difficult to deal with, and he would never compare it with ordinary battles. As Chen Sanlang said, the three hundred heavy cavalry is almost guaranteed for the safety of Laoshan. I am afraid that it will be difficult to replenish personnel for a period of time. There are many people joining the army. The question is how many people can withstand heavy armor? They can't even pick up weapons.

This is a real life of strength.

It’s not enough to have strength, but you still have to go through persistent and hard training and a real bloody battle to show your hideousness.

The current three hundred riders are not strictly considered to be in shape, at least they are just one level away from the Huwei Guard in Yangzhou.

In the fierce battle with the Shura Demon Cavalry, the heavy cavalry was the first to be hit and was at the forefront, so the casualties were large, while the light cavalry was cruising on the periphery and was responsible for supporting and supporting. If the light cavalry was allowed to rise, there would be much more casualties and injuries.

This is the strategic significance of the Chongqi.

After this battle, Chen Sanlang felt a deep feeling and made up his mind to build a truly elite heavy cavalry at all costs.

Zhou Fencao understood and changed the topic: "By the way, what do you want the thunder power to do?"

Lei Wei is just a wandering man. To put it bluntly, he is just a gangster and doesn't know many words. He is quite displeased with such a person.

Chen Sanlang smiled: "Have you heard the story of a daughter buying bones?"

Zhou Fencao thought about it. Although he was well-read and knowledgeable, he did not hear about this, so he shook his head.

Chen Sanlang said slowly: "In ancient times, there was an emperor who asked for a thousand-mile horse, but it was fruitless for several days. Later, someone presented a pair of horse bones, saying that it was the bones of a thousand-mile horse. Some ministers suggested that the emperor punish the crime of deceiving the king. However, the emperor did not accept it, but instead rewarded it with a large amount of money. Not long after this incident was spread, someone came with a living thousand-mile horse."

Zhou Fencao was not a stupid person, so he quickly understood and couldn't help but sigh, "I'm not as good as my opinion."

Chen Sanlang smiled and said, "It's too late, sir, go back and rest early."

Zhou Fen Cao hurriedly said: "Young master worked hard in the war and should have rested long ago, it was all my fault."

After all the experiences, he was already convinced by Chen Sanlang and his reserved attitude disappeared.

The way to control the inferior is by no means simple. It is not just a generous treatment. The most important thing is to impress people. For example, Lin Menghai is good at doing things under Su Zhenhong. The problem is that Lin Menghai looks down on Su Zhenhong at all, so he has always been thinking and always jumping around. The upper and lower sides are in harmony with each other, how can he succeed?

When I entered the house behind the government office, I saw that the lights were still on. When I went in, I saw Xu Jun sitting there upright, holding his pen and writing very seriously.

As the saying goes: Look at the beauty under the lamp. Under the light, Xu Jun is beautiful and flowing clouds, and cannot be seen!

Chen Sanlang was excited and his fatigue seemed to be wiped out. He was about to go up and hug him. Xu Jun heard the sound and looked up and saw that it was him. He quickly got up and said angrily: "You are finally back."

When I walked over, my nose wrinkled: "I'm covered in sweat and smelly. Hurry up and take a shower, and the water is ready."

Chen Sanlang put down his hand that he wanted to hug, entered the bath room, and saw water in the large wooden barrel, and the heat was rising. The water might have been put here long ago. In order to keep warm, hot water had to be added in. I don’t know how many times Xu Jun added it.

On the wooden rack next to it, the clothes you changed were neatly hung.

An unspeakable warmth surged in my heart.

I quickly took off my clothes and entered, soaked in the water, and in an instant, I felt so comfortable that I could make a sound.

After a while, I cleaned up my clothes and came out, I saw Xu Jun and others outside, holding a bowl of fragrant soup in my hand.

"This is the chicken soup, you're almost drinking it."

Chen Sanlang took it, drank it slowly, finished drinking, and put down the bowl.

Xu Jun took the bowl and said, "You are tired today, rest early, I'll leave."

As he said that, he turned around and went out and brought the door with him.

Chen Sanlang in the room looked like he "just know this".

Their wedding date has gone through many twists and turns, and now it has been put on the agenda. It takes only about fifteen days to calculate the time. Although Xu Jun is a martial arts practitioner, he is a girl after all. Moreover, Xu Nianniang has long said that she must finish her marriage before she can complete her family.

In the dynasty, this system was deeply rooted and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Before that, Xu Jun was willing to let Chen Sanlang hug and hold on to his hands, which was already considered bold. He had also been sleeping in the same bed, which was simply shocking and terrifying.

Although Chen Sanlang doesn't care, he is not a hurry, so he can only wait for a few days at most.

I looked up to see the words written by Xu Jun, and the handwriting was beautiful and neat, and I didn't know how much better than before. It seemed that this girl worked hard.

Xu Jun loves to study. When he was a child, he learned from his father, but he didn't learn much. Later, he learned martial arts and put it aside. However, since she met Chen Sanlang, she started practicing calligraphy again. She was two more, one who studied martial arts and the other who practiced martial arts, which complemented each other and complemented each other.

In subconsciously, perhaps Xu Jun felt that he was fighting and killing all day long and was not worthy of Chen Sanlang, so he worked hard to practice calligraphy, which was also the girl's thought.

"The spring river warms the duck prophet!"

Chen Sanlang couldn't help but be stunned. How did Xu Jun know about this poem? I remember that I had never recited it in front of her, it was so strange.

But he didn't know that when Xu Jun passed Wanqing Bridge in Jingxian, he heard the first poem that Chen Sanlang recited by the river.

The first time I always miss you.
Chapter completed!