Xiong Ao's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he ran behind Qin Changfeng: "General Qin, I, Xiong Ao, am also a good man! Do we have sympathy for each other? You must recommend me to Liu Zhizhou, recommend me! I can do it.
Go kill those barbarians!"
Qin Changfeng smiled calmly: "Whether to use it or not is not up to me, but to the young master. The young master knows what he knows, and whether he recommends it or not is of little use."
"Everyone, take a rest early. In two days, it will be the day when the Protectorate's Palace opens, and everyone must go."
Qin Changfeng then left with Pei Qianyun.
Xiong Ao looked melancholy and sighed deeply, but when he looked at Qin Changfeng's back and the Yinzhou Army with strict military discipline, his eyes sparkled.
He is a born warrior!
What he wants to join is such an army!
He must join the Yinzhou Army and find his second spring here!
"Miss...Mr., that General Qin is so powerful!"
in the crowd.
The little girl, who was not yet fully developed, had golden eyes.
The woman glared at her: "Xiaoman, this is the enemy, does the enemy know?"
Xiaoman looked aggrieved: "But you are really powerful. Miss, I think only someone like General Qin is worthy of you..."
"You're going to die!"
The woman in red became angry and grabbed her ears hard.
But her eyes couldn't help but look at Qin Changfeng's tall and straight back.
Qin Changfeng?
Was it because his wife, who had not yet married, was kidnapped and killed on the way, and that led to the Yinzhou Army's crusade against the Northern Western Region? But as the leader of the Night Walkers, she understood that that matter was definitely not done by the Night Walkers.
of.
certainly.
The war has begun.
These are not important.
The important thing is...
The past two months have passed, and General Qin still seems to be wearing filial piety. Is his wife's position in his heart that important?
It was actually very uncommon in ancient times to show filial piety to a husband after his wife died.
In ancient times, women's status was originally very low. What's more, his wife hadn't really married yet...
"What are you looking at? Come in quickly and register!"
At this time, Yinzhou soldiers roared.
The woman in red finally looked away, and was led into a private residence.
...
"Done?"
Liu Zheng smiled and asked Qin Changfeng, who came over to report.
Qin Changfeng looked serious: "Young master, there should be no serious problems, but among the prisoners who came this time, there are indeed many fierce generals who can be used for their own purposes."
Liu Zheng said: "You and Jiang Xuan can take care of this matter. But just don't bring those evils into the army."
Qin Changfeng smiled: "Don't worry, young master, Changfeng is well aware of this matter."
Liu Zheng poured a glass of wine for Qin Changfeng, looked at the filial piety cloth on his arm, and sighed: "Brother Qin, the dead have passed away, but the living are like this. I know you are feeling uncomfortable, but you should also take a good rest.
"
Since Sikong Jing was assassinated.
Qin Changfeng's thoughts were all devoted to the army.
He doesn't sleep for long every day, he gets up to train and manage the troops. He is simply a workaholic.
Liu Zheng felt heartbroken when he saw it.
I wish I could find another wife for Qin Changfeng.
Qin Changfeng chuckled and said: "Sir, although Changfeng was once a knight-errant, he has always felt that love is a fate that has been cultivated for hundreds of years. Although he only met Jing'er briefly, Changfeng felt that
, the two of them should be a good match for each other, and they should be like each other, so please don’t think about this matter."
Liu Zheng's heart ached when he heard this, and he stopped trying to persuade him.
At this moment, Jiang Xuan suddenly shouted from outside the door: "Brother Gongzi, brother Gongzi, come out quickly, come out quickly, we will get rich, we will get rich!"
Liu Zheng and Qin Changfeng looked at each other.
Got rich?
Nowadays, Yinzhou is as wealthy as the country. What could make Jiang Xuan so uneasy?