After more than a dozen soldiers reinstalled the hot air balloons, Yan Bing walked up to pat He Yougui, who was still meditating in a daze. When he turned around dullly, Yan Bing grinned at him with his hands on his back and said loudly: "What's wrong with He Shangshu? Why don't you think about it slowly when you go home? It's cold here, don't catch a cold."
He Yougui looked at Yan Bing, bowed his hand slowly, and said with a smile: "Duke Ding said that the lower-ranking officials will leave the palace now. The lower-ranking officials will thank Duke Ding for his good words before His Holiness..."
Hearing this, Yan Bing's smile froze. Then he frowned, squinted his eyes and looked at He Yougui for a while, and said, "Since He Shangshu has guessed it, why are you thinking deeply here?"
He Yougui still bent, but raised his hand, pointed to the hot air balloon on the car, and said softly: "The official has been thinking about what object it is, which can make people see so clearly from this!"
"Oh! You've been standing for a long time and thinking about this!" Yan Bing smiled bitterly when he heard this, then turned around and walked towards the hot air balloon, saying as he walked: "You ask me directly, why bother to beat around the bush..."
Yan Bing reached into the basket and touched it for a long time. He found that his arms were too short and he couldn't even touch the bottom of the basket. So he jumped in with an awkward look on his face. Then he flipped into the telescope, jumped out of the car, handed it to He Yougui's hand, and guided him on how to use it.
While listening, He Yougui nodded repeatedly, held it in his hand and looked back and looked around, looking excited and praised.
Seeing He Yougui's love, Yan Bing smiled slightly and said softly: "If He Shangshu likes it, what's the point of giving it to you?"
He Yougui was slightly stunned, slowly lowered the telescope in front of him, looked at Yan Bing with a hesitation, and pondered: "The Duke treated him so kindly... He first gave a good advice, and then gave him treasures... The lower official was naturally moved... But the lower official was in charge of military power after all. If you and I had a strong relationship, his Majesty would be a little suspicious..."
"It makes sense! Then you'd better give it back to me!" Yan Bing reached out and snatched it without waiting for him to finish speaking.
He Yougui hurriedly hid, put the telescope into his sleeve bag, and said loudly: "But then again, the friendship between you and me is open-minded, and can shine on the sun and the moon! Of course, there is no need to avoid those older people! Thank you for the gift from the Duke!"
After saying that, he bowed directly.
Yan Bing smiled angry when he saw it, patted He Yougui's back and whispered: "Shu He, if you are not so sloppy, Your Majesty will have trusted you a lot long ago. Why do I need to be a good person? People, it's better to be honest when it's time to be honest! Don't always test back and forth! Let's go!"
After saying that, he waved his hand at his soldiers and led everyone towards Xuande Gate...
He Yougui looked at Yan Bing's departure back and remained silent, watching her leave Xuande Gate, then sighed and bowed again in the direction of her departure.
"Since it is, the national sage is unparalleled... He is a nobleman, and he is determined to judge a gentleman!"
After He Yougui finished talking to himself in a low voice, he looked left and right again, and was sure that there was no one around. Then he took out the telescope from his sleeve and started playing with it again, unable to help but feel happy.
When Yanbing passed through Xuande Gate and passed by Liu Jingyu, he stopped deliberately, smiled at him, and bowed.
Liu Jingyu was also stunned and quickly bowed back to his revenge. The two of them understood without having to communicate extra language, and they were already understanding that this was a smile to eliminate grudges.
After this matter was over, Yan Bing led the soldiers back to Tongshun City, left the hot air balloon directly in the military camp, and after giving some instructions on how to add fuel, he instructed Zhao Kaixuan: "Don't use the city wall to practice courage, the city wall is too short! It's not easy to use!"
Zhao Kaixuan nodded with a smirk, and the two of them laughed, completely ignoring the faces of the soldiers behind them had turned ashen...
One day later, Emperor Xuan Si received a new training manual sent by Yan Bing in the palace. He was overjoyed. While looking through, he nodded repeatedly. At the end, he saw the residual articles of Sun Tzu's Art of War and Thirty-Six Strategies. There was only a directory on it, but there was no content. He couldn't figure it out and kept looking through the last page, and then he saw the center position and wrote two huge black words:
"Money added!!!"
He was so angry that he threw several tea bowls again and then he asked the Ministry of Revenue to allocate two million taels of silver notes to Yan Bing...
Yan Bing has basically been in the military camp these days, supervising the soldiers' exercises every day, repeating the exercises again and again, striving to make them sweat more before the war and less bleeding during the war. During this period, Wu Qidao also led the convoy back to Tongshun City and joined the real-time military exercises together.
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, New Year's Eve is approaching...
Every family is decorated with lights and ready for the New Year, and the same is true for the military camp.
In the past, every New Year's Eve, soldiers would go home to visit relatives in batches, but this time it was different. After the beginning of spring, they would go to war with the country of Valo, so naturally they could not let the soldiers go home for the New Year. In order not to affect morale, Yan Bing set an example and stayed in the military camp, accompanying the school officials and soldiers to celebrate the New Year. Ling Yue naturally raised her hands to respond. After all, she still had the title of general and could stay in the military camp.
But Xuekui and Wang Wenmiao's opinions became very big...
"I think she did it on purpose! Your father gave her a betrothal gift! She still treated you like this! It was obvious that she didn't take you, the princess seriously!!" Xue Kui said seriously at Wang Wenmiao.
Wang Wenmiao frowned slightly, looked at Xue Kui, and replied in a low voice: "If Sister Xue Kui wants to go, just go, please don't provoke me with words... I just want to be by her side, and I am content."
Xue Kui's eyes rolled around quickly and said again: "Then is she... by your side now?"
Wang Wenmiao opened his mouth and then fell silent...
"You can teach people something good!! It's so good, a girl, let you take the blame again!!" Feng Chen couldn't listen at the dining table and directly mocked him.
Xue Kui was not a good person. She gave Feng Chen a blank look and said loudly: "Oh~ I've just got married yet, but I started playing with me. "I don't know that the hungry man is hungry"!? Oh! Where is your family's colorful clothes? Why didn't I come to accompany you for the New Year? If I were you, I would have come to the door with a gift at this time! I still have time to eat salty radish here and worry about it!!"
"Bang!"
Feng Chen slapped the table with a red face, which scared everyone.
The old man was about to open his mouth to scold him, but he saw Feng Chen standing up first and shouting loudly: "It makes sense!!! Why didn't I expect it!!!"
After saying that, he turned his head and said to the old man with a smile: "Master, I'll go out to buy something. In the New Year's Eve, I may not be able to spend the New Year with you in two days! Fortunately, there are many people in the family! There are also my uncle, my wife, and Xiao Shiwu accompany you! I feel relieved!" After saying that, he raised his hand and patted Lu Liang on the shoulder, and winked at him wildly.
Lu Liang looked at Feng Chen, which was almost squeezed into the corner of his eyes, with a confused look on his face...
"Don't make things difficult for him. If he can answer the conversation, he is not Lu Liang anymore," the old man said with a smile while holding the dishes: "If you want to go, go, I won't stop you. After all, there are not many girls who are pretty and have bad eyes these days..."
After the old man finished speaking, a burst of laughter immediately sounded on the table, and Feng Chen blushed...
Song Sanniang covered her mouth and smiled, slowly got up, took out a fifty taels of silver bill from her arms, slapped it on Fengchen's hand, and said earnestly: "You are not young anymore, and you should work hard for your own business. Your master has us here, so you should be busy with yours. Use all the money to buy gifts. When you meet for the first time, don't look stingy..."
Feng Chen looked down at the silver notes in his hand, and then looked at his master's wife. This was the first time he had experienced what "maternal love" was. His eyes suddenly turned red, but he was moved, but the old man next to him threw cold water on him.
The old man stood up quickly, and in a blink of an eye he took away the fifty taels of silver bill, replaced it with a ten tael in his hand, and then added with a sincere look: "Ten taels are enough! The rest, I will save the betrothal gift for you!"
Everyone was speechless………
The next moment...
"Hey hey hey hey hey hey!! There are so many people!!!" The old man howled in pain, his ears were still snatched by Song Sanniang. The fifty taels on his hand were also snatched away by her, and they were photographed in Fengchen's hand.
"These sixty taels were given by your master and wife. You don't have to worry about the others, just go!" Song Sanniang said, pushing Fengchen's shoulder, and her right hand was still pulling the old man's ear without putting it.
Feng Chen nodded with a touching look on his face and shouted roughly: "Thank you mother!", he smiled and looked at the old man, wiped his head with a silver note and ran away, and walked out of the yard in three or two steps.
Song Sanniang slowly let go of her right hand, gave the old man a blank look, and sat down to continue eating.
The old man obviously didn't have the temper to her, and muttered angrily: "Just spoil him!" After that, he slapped the chopsticks on the table, and put his hands behind his back, and stopped eating.
"Hey!! I can't cure you yet!" Song Sanniang also slapped the chopsticks on the table, then lowered her head and said politely to everyone, "You eat first..." After that, she quickly chased after...
"Did you see it?! The headmaster's wife is your role model!!" Xue Kui saw them walking away, compared their backs with her hands, and then knocked the edge of the gong at Wang Wenmiao.
"It's really... how many days have you been? Master's wife has been holding the master tightly." Lu Liang looked admiring.
Everyone nodded repeatedly...
Master Qin said in a deep voice: "Don't talk about others' mistakes...just eat."
"Okay, okay! I don't care!" Xue Kui responded to a few words, continued to turn her head and encourage Wang Wenmiao, "Anyway, I will definitely go! Do you want to go, give me a happy word!"
Wang Wenmiao looked at Song Sanniang's back as she pointed at the old man, as if she was cheering up in her heart, gently put the bowls and chopsticks on the table, nodding...