When he said this, Wei Ci's eyes shone with a sparkling smile, like a galaxy scattered by stars.

Jiang Pengji snorted, raised her hand and lifted the little thing up.

The other party obediently coaxed, his big face drooped, his semi-round ears moved, and he winked pitifully at Jiang Pengji.

"I've been raising it for a while, why is it still so big?"

After weighing it, the weight is a little heavier than before, but according to the growth law of iron-eating beasts, it is obviously unreasonable.

Wei Ci said, "Ci has seen the experienced beast officer, it is very healthy. ”

"Healthy?" Jiang Pengji said, "Tsk--gadgets of unknown origin, it's normal to not grow big, and it's easy for you to keep them." ”

The adult iron-eating beast stands almost as tall as a human, weighs a lot, and has a fierce temperament, and it is not safe for Wei Ci to raise it.

If this guy doesn't grow up, he will always maintain this appearance, and it doesn't hurt to keep it.

Jiang Pengji put it in the back basket, and the little guy lay on the edge of the back basket, poked out half of his head, and secretly observed.

Wei Ci took the initiative to help Jiang Pengji classify the documents so that she could handle the official documents.

With this kind of cooperation, the documents that would have taken most of the night to be completed were completed in an hour.

Jiang Pengji put down the pen and shook her sore wrist.

After working for so long, with sore eyes and hungry lower abdomen, it would be wonderful if there was a delicious meal at this time.

Just as he was thinking, a burst of egg fragrance wafted into his nose.

"When did Zixiao go out?" Jiang Pengji looked up and saw Wei Ci holding a lantern in one hand and egg custard full of egg fragrance in the other. Smelling the fragrance of food, her mouth secreted longing salivation, "Zixiao still understands me, but I'm hungry." ”

Wei Ci put down the food plate, "I just saw that the lord was too engrossed in his work, so Ci didn't bother, and borrowed the small kitchen in the courtyard to make some night meals." ”

Jiang Pengji divided the bowl of egg custard by two under the longing eyes of the iron-eating beast, and ate the bowl of egg custard.

"Zixiao's craftsmanship is so good, I really want to marry you back soon. ”

Jiang Pengji muttered in her mouth and licked her lips unsatisfied.

Wei Ci ignored this sentence and said, "The hour is not early, and the lord should go back." ”

Jiang Pengji wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, rolled to Wei Ci's bed like a scoundrel, and the iron-eating beast squatting in the back basket also crawled out clumsily, twisted its plump buttocks, and rubbed it little by little, Jiang Pengji raised her hand and hugged it. With his left hand, he held the iron-eating beast in his arms, and with his right hand, he lifted the corner of the futon and slapped the other side of the bed against Wei Ci. His eyes were black and bright, and Wei Ci's ears were hot.

Wei Ci sighed, tightened his bedclothes, slowly moved to the bed, and lay down on all fours.

"Zixiao's body is much better, I used to feel like a popsicle when I burned into the quilt, but now it's finally a little warmer. ”

Jiang Pengji rubbed Wei Ci's calf with her foot.

If Wei Ci is a mobile refrigerator, she is a stove bouncing around.

For Wei Ci, the quilt that has not been warm for a long time can be warmed by lying down for a while.

When Jiang Pengji's slippery feet touched his little retreat, the temperature seemed to burn him.

"My lord—"

Jiang Pengji said, "Alas, Zixiao, you are really a gentleman. The sage also said that it is normal for both men and women to desire the opposite sex at a certain age. I don't see that there are no wives or concubines or male pets in Zixiao's backyard, if you feel it, do you have to be self-reliant?"

Wei Ci looked at his nose and nose and his heart, looking at the posture of an old monk, lying flat on the side of the bed in a standard posture, not moving at all.

Jiang Pengji sighed inwardly.

There were times when she couldn't help but want to doubt her own judgment.

What man can be calm in the face of a woman's provocation?

Megumi Yanagishita?

Inexistent!

Jiang Pengji couldn't help but grope her hand down, so frightened that Wei Ci's face was so red that he could drip blood.

"Lord!"

Jiang Pengji said innocently, "Isn't this worrying about your body?" ”

Wei Ci: "......"

There are two children in my previous life, so there's nothing to worry about!

Don't look at Wei Ci very easily, in fact, it took a lot of perseverance to restrain it.

He said, "There will be Shen Ke's government affairs early tomorrow morning, so the lord should rest early and recuperate his spirit." ”

Jiang Pengji secretly rolled her eyes.

At some point, she wished she wasn't the captain of a Rausch regiment and didn't have to follow tens of thousands of federal rules and regulations.

Delicious and delicious food is already close at hand, and you can put it in your mouth when you open your mouth, and you can chew it poorly, but you can't start because of the principle.

"Well, sleep!"

She thinks—

Maybe Wei Ci didn't hold back a good thing, she was about to break her own principles.

After a dreamless night until dawn, Jiang Pengji secretly carried a basket of documents back to the backyard of the mansion, pretending to have just woken up and calling the maid to come in to freshen up and dress. While eating breakfast, Jiang Pengji opened the live broadcast room on time, and the barrage on the screen was all "good morning".

Jiang Pengji pushed open the door, and the golden sunlight splashed on the earth, shining on people, making people feel comfortable.

"Very good, keep busy, try to get an early annual vacation!"

Jiang Pengji cheered herself up, and Wen Wu showed a lack of interest, but Han Yu, Xie Ze and Qin Gong solemnly responded "yes".

Huh——

Annual leave?

Inexistent!

Feng Zhen and Yang Si, these old fritters, drooped their faces, looked like they were sleepless and overused with their kidneys, and they yawned from time to time.

Qi Guanrang also had heavy dark circles under his eyes, but he held a fan, and when he wanted to yawn, he held it to cover half of his face.

Feng Jin and Xu Ke are also complaining.

As members of the rear who stayed behind, they had a great deal of responsibility, not only to maintain the supply of battlefield logistics, but also to take into account the development and construction of various administrative areas. finally got everything on the right track, but when the master came back, they were buried alive by the government again.

Saying-

Can't the lord stay outside for the New Year, he has to run back?

Xu Ke's eyes were deadly silent, he had been following the lord for almost ten years, and he had not enjoyed the taste of annual leave since the year of the Dongqing Land Movement. The family was reunited, eating Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and the family kept the New Year, he could only hurriedly pick up two mouthfuls of food and continue to be busy.

Big *****!

Annual leave or something, it doesn't exist!

Han Yu, who didn't know it, was ready to try, and Xie Ze and Qin Gong were also eager to try.

Other princes all choose spring and autumn to train their troops, but Jiang Pengji's side is different, and most of the training is concentrated in winter and summer.

In winter and summer, there is no rest in the barracks, and military training will also enter a high-intensity state.

Xie Ze and Qin Gong, the two newly surrendered generals, could take this opportunity to learn more about the unfamiliar military camp system, so that they could take charge of the army in the future.

Qin Gong will lead troops to Zhejiang County during the New Year in Maruzhou and stay here for a long time to train troops.

According to the current situation, when Jiang Pengji fights Huang Song, he will inevitably transfer troops from Zhejiang County and Shanghai County nearby.

Qin Gong had a heavy task here, so he put in more hard work and made preparations.

As the day of Chinese New Year's Eve approaches, Maruzhou and other places gradually have more flavor of the year, and red silk red lights are hung in front of each house.

The lively atmosphere warms up the whole winter.

The students of Golden Scale Academy wore blue and white school uniforms, and their faces were covered with bright red warm jackets, and their little faces were blown red by the cold wind.

"Father, why are you here?"

Although she is dressed very thickly, Fengyi, who is slowly growing in size, already has the charm of a noble son, and she is not bloated and ugly when she looks at it.