"Never heard of it?" Feng Yuheng was stunned. Thinking about it, although the era of the Dashun Dynasty was not much different from the territory of the previous life, the historical process was completely different, including historical figures and important historical materials.
"It doesn't matter, I will try my best to sort out these military books later, and you can let the generals study together."
"I would like to thank the county master for your kindness." Qian Li felt that since Feng Yuheng entered the camp, everything he did was equivalent to giving them a favor and a blessing. He couldn't help but look at Xuan Tian
Ming, I just felt that his general was so lucky that he could find such a special wife. No wonder the Ninth Prince, who had never been a womanizer, would be moved by such a girl. Anyone would be moved by such a girl.
"What about the fifth level?" Feng Yuheng asked him, "How to pass the fifth level?"
Qian Li smiled helplessly, "County Lord, the fifth level is to test whether a person has a benevolent heart. But the County Lord has used the greatest kindness to save the lives of all the soldiers in the army. Naturally, this level has been passed long ago.
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"Oh?" She raised her eyebrows, "You mean, I have passed all five stages of joining the army?"
"Indeed, the county master has passed everything." After saying this, he lifted his robe, knelt on one knee on the ground, and said loudly: "My subordinates come to see the county master! Invite the county master to join the camp and teach!"
The 30,000 soldiers behind him also knelt down and said in unison: "My subordinates kowtow to the county lord! Invite the county lord to join the camp and teach!"
The feeling of shock came over again, but Feng Yuheng had become accustomed to it and no longer paid attention to these soldiers. Instead, she turned around to face Xuan Tianming. She shed her previous valiant and heroic aura and suddenly showed a child-like expression.
With a bright smile, he raised his voice and said - "Xuan Tianming! I passed the test! Hahaha!"
The child's clear laughter rose up, and he smiled like an elf in the valley, without the previous arrogance. The soldiers were a little dazed, as if they had just had a dream, and in the dream there was a mysterious thing.
The Lord of Ji'an County couldn't help it, but when he woke up from his dream, the person standing in front of him was the beautiful and lovely second young lady of the Feng family.
After passing all five tests, she was already the second commander of the 30,000-strong Northwest Army. Except for Xuan Tianming, these hot-blooded men were only loyal to her and wanted to learn more from her.
Feng Yuheng spent three days to select 4,000 people from the 30,000 soldiers to form an independent battalion, which she named - Shenji Battalion.
The soldiers of the Shenji Battalion were also divided into two groups, one was the Shenji and the other was the Tianji.
Divine Shooting focuses on archery, while Tianji focuses on troop formation.
This divine machine battalion has since become Feng Yuheng's personal soldiers. She has personally trained these four thousand people into an iron-clad physique according to the 21st century training methods for special forces.
She stayed in the army for a full month. During this month, she practiced the sharpshooting team during the day and concentrated on the Tianji team at night to lecture on military tactics. Many times she was so busy that she could not sleep for more than two hours a day, or even did not sleep at all.
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She didn't have the art of war in her space, so she simply wrote it herself. She spent almost all her rest time writing the art of war, and it was only until her eyes were red that she was strongly stopped by Huang Quan - "Miss, if you continue like this,
This servant will go and tell His Highness to take care of you personally."
Feng Yuheng had no choice but to obey.
Xuan Tianming didn't spend much time with her during this period. The two of them were even in the camp sometimes, but they didn't see each other for several days in a row. She trained her troops, and he took care of his own affairs.
She knew that since the six wells in the camp were poisoned, this matter had been weighing on Xuan Tianming's mind. If it was not found out, the whole army would feel uneasy.
But every night when people were quiet, whenever she could rest, she could clearly feel that there was someone sitting beside her bed. That person had the familiar rosin on his body, and when his fingers touched her cheek, the tenderness was also familiar.
She knew it was him who was coming, but she just didn't want to open her eyes. Firstly, she was too tired, and secondly, she enjoyed this rare tranquility and thoughtfulness.
Finally, on the forty-third day after Feng Yuheng came to the camp, Xuan Tianming found her during lunch.
The two of them had lunch together in the tent, eating in silence without saying a word.
In the end, it was Feng Yuheng who couldn't eat anymore. She shook her bowl and chopsticks dryly, looked at the other party and said, "Tell me, what's the matter?"
Xuan Tianming also put down the bowl and chopsticks and asked her in a gentle voice: "Eat more and talk after you finish eating, okay?"
She shook her head, "I hate this kind of atmosphere the most, and I can't feel comfortable eating."
He sighed softly, held her two small hands in his palms, and said word by word: "It's not a big deal. I received a report yesterday that the winter disaster in the north has been lifted. Your father died a few days ago.
I'm on my way to the capital. There's still half a month before the Chinese New Year, so I think I'll be rushing back to celebrate the New Year."
"Oh." She lowered her head and just said "oh" without saying anything.
Xuan Tianming continued: "As soon as Feng Jinyuan comes back, there will be some new trends in the court, the capital, and the Feng Mansion. It's impossible not to keep an eye on it."
"Oh." She still lowered her head and didn't say a new word.
Xuan Tianming said again in a good-tempered way: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and I made some new clothes for you a few days ago. After the Chinese New Year, you will be thirteen years old, and you will need to prepare more sets of beautiful headdresses.
I have prepared a set of amethyst, a set of white jade, and a set of pink quartz for you early in the morning, and will deliver them to your house after you return to Beijing."
"Oh..." She finally raised her eyes to look at him, her face full of grievances, "Just say you want to drive me away."
He laughed out loud, "Why are you rushing? It's the Chinese New Year, and I have to go back in a while. You are the majestic Lord of Ji'an County and the instructor of my Northwest Army. Why are you acting like a child now?
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Feng Yuheng's answer was quite natural: "I am a child originally, I am only thirteen years old."
"Okay, okay, little kid." He really seemed to be coaxing a child. He actually stood up and was directly held in his arms.
Xuan Tianming's legs can already try to walk. Although he can't walk very steadily yet, he is already making progress in the direction of recovery.
Feng Yuheng felt a rare peace of mind. She stretched out her little arms and gently wrapped her arms around his waist, feeling particularly at ease in her heart.
"Xuan Tianming." She called him, "Did you know? The day I treated your leg, I silently told myself in my heart that if it is cured, I will accompany you around the world; if it cannot be cured, from now on
From now on I will be your crutch."
"Silly girl." He gently held her soft body, "With you here, how could it not be cured?"
She felt sour in her heart, but she actually didn't tell him that if she hadn't brought a space pharmacy with her, and if there hadn't been a secret operating room in her pharmacy, it would have been absolutely impossible to treat his legs with the medical skills of this era.
Well done. Even if she took action, she had to perform the operation for a full nine hours.
"I don't want to leave." Feng Yuheng told the truth, "I like the military camp, but I don't like the Feng family." In the past, living in the mansion was just that, but now that I have been hanging out in the military camp for more than a month, I feel like in my previous life.
She found her again immediately, not to mention how friendly she was, how could she be willing to leave. What's more... "What's more, you are here. Even if we don't meet, I know you are there, right by my side, as long as I call
With a cry, you will appear anytime and anywhere. Xuan Tianming, you don’t know how good this feeling is, and you don’t know what kind of people I am facing in Feng Mansion alone. Father, grandmother, sisters,
All of them are good at presentation. They smile when they meet, and there are three knives hidden in the smile. If one is not careful, the knife will be stabbed into the flesh. Although he will not die, the blood will flow for several days. Xuan Xuan
Tian Ming, when can I turn fifteen? I can marry you after I turn fifteen, right?"
He hugged the girl in his arms tighter, "Yes, after I turn fifteen, I will ride on a big horse and carry a colorful sedan chair from my Royal Palace to your Tongshengxuan. Then you will wear the clothes
My dear Fengguan Xiapei is waiting for me at the gate of the mansion, and I will personally carry you to the sedan chair."
"Yes." She sniffed and nodded vigorously, but she did not forget to tell him a lesson from a medical point of view: "Actually, it is not good to get married at the age of fifteen, although my logical thinking is not as mature as that of ordinary girls.
, but after all, you are only fifteen years old and your body is not fully developed, especially the growth of your physiological organs and pelvis. In fact, it will not reach its most perfect level until you are twenty-three years old. Getting married too early and having children too early will
Not only is it harmful to your own health, it is also bad for the growth and development of your fetus.”
Xuan Tianming felt a black line on his forehead when he heard this, what is this all about?
"Then what do you mean..." Damn it, she wouldn't say she'd wait until she was twenty-three to get married, would she?
"What I mean is...well, fifteen years old is fifteen years old. I am a doctor and I know my own body well."
"...Then what nonsense are you talking about? Hurry up and pack your things and go back to me tomorrow."
Feng Yuheng looked up at him and asked, "Can I come back after the New Year?"
"Yes." He nodded, "Of course I want to come back. You are the instructor of the Northwest Army. There is also your Shenji Battalion here. Those four thousand people now dare not even listen to me, but they all listen to you.
, Feng Yuheng, you have to do me a good job!"
"Yes!" She finally smiled, and with this smile, Xuan Tianming finally felt relieved. "Then I will sort out all the military books at home, and I can distribute them to the soldiers when I come back." She said.
While thinking about it, he said, "There are a lot of things to do. I'm going to design a kind of bow myself. After I draw it first, you can find someone to order it in large quantities later. I also need to prepare some more special medicines, one
Part of it is used to quench poison on arrows, and part of it is a commonly used medicine in the army, which is convenient for soldiers to take. Also, I have to transfer a few of the nurses trained in Xiaozhou back to Beijing, and train more.
Some of them will be stationed in the camp in the future to prepare for emergencies."
She was pointing and calculating, but completely ignored Xuan Tianming.
Xuan Tianming looked at her and smiled helplessly. This woman was too ambitious! Why did he think that this damn girl was more excited than him when he talked about leading troops to fight? Feng Jinyuan really knew how to give birth to a daughter.
Even though she was still reluctant to leave, Feng Yuheng still got on the carriage back to Beijing the next morning.
In the past month or so, the two groups of soldiers in the Shenji Camp have achieved some success in their martial arts. Although they are still far from her standards, after all, these selected people have very good qualifications, are also smart, and can learn a lot.
Extremely fast. Whether it is archery or military art, the basic essentials have been mastered. All that remains is understanding and hard practice.
Feng Yuheng believes that within half a year, her Shenji Camp will be able to surprise the world.
"At the end of the New Year, most of the soldiers will go home to celebrate the New Year. It is right for Miss to return to the capital." Seeing that she was not in a high mood, Huang Quan quickly offered words of comfort, "What's more, His Highness will also return to the capital in a few days."
She nodded and said nothing more.
For her, the military camp is a kind of feeling, a kind of feeling from the past life, the real Feng Yuheng's feeling.
Finally, the carriage stopped in front of Feng Mansion, and Huang Quan asked her: "Should we go to Feng Mansion first or go back to Tongshengxuan first?"
Feng Yuheng thought for a while, got up and got out of the car, and said at the same time: "Let's go to Feng Mansion, I can finally live up to my reputation."
The two got out of the car, and Ban Zou handed the carriage and horse to a servant of the Feng family. As soon as he stepped out of the way, the person disappeared.
Feng Yuheng and Huang Quan stood in front of the Feng Mansion, looking at the scene in the yard and couldn't help but wonder - "The atmosphere is wrong!" [End of Chapter]