Xiong Tuwei's official position has not risen, but his salary has risen, and a holy decree has come down, and his monthly salary has risen by twenty taels of silver, which is three taels of silver higher than the monthly silver of Hong Xiguan, the deputy general of the Zhenxi Army, and has become the existence of the Zhenxi Army second only to the general Hong Longjia.

A small favor has made Li Yuanhao's position in the heart of the fiery general to a higher level, in the past, His Majesty the Emperor was high, did not eat fireworks in the world, and could fight to the death of the poisonous sword immortal, and now His Majesty the Emperor is a benevolent Majesty who understands the people's feelings and loves the people like a son.

When General Huo Huo saw Hong Xiguan in the past, he was called "Xiguan", but now when he met the Northern Wei Dynasty boxing god, he opened his mouth and closed his mouth: "Vice General Hong, Lao Xiong has recently increased his salary, how much money do you get every month now?" After listening to Hong Xiguan's answer, Xiong Tuwei sighed slightly exaggeratedly: "I'm really sorry, Lao Xiong has three taels more than you, haha." "The implication is that how handsome you are? How about practicing martial arts? What about high official positions? It's not less than my old bear.

The extra three or two silver streaks made Xiong Tuwei feel a sense of pride that was rich and rivaled the country.

Li Yuanhao never thought that just twenty-two pieces of silver would make such a huge change in the fiery general in the northwest border, the previous fiery general saw her His Majesty the emperor, although he intended to restrain himself, but the disdain in his eyes was still often revealed, and now he saw it from a distance, General Xiong puffed, knelt on the ground, and made a five-body bow, shouting long live long live!

It's so embarrassing, Li Yuanhao laughed dryly, covered his face with his sleeves, ran away in embarrassment, occasionally thinking about the group of people at the peak of Dawei, Li Yuanhao will have a trace of distress, this group of people has a lot of smoke and dust on their bodies, and they can't get along with the world's masters, hey, I hope they have a bit of the arrogance of the world's masters.

Hmph, I don't look at myself, the bear of His Majesty the Emperor, and I have the face to blame others for not having a superior demeanor?!

Now, what Li Yuanhao has done the most in the Zhenxi Army is to pace back and forth on the training ground, constantly thinking about what Hong Longjia told her, setting a hypothesis, deducing step by step, and then being overturned by herself, shaking her head, and continuing to think, every time she thinks of a headache, she will think of Shen Ning'er, Tang Zongfei and Huang Hanting, if you give these three people the information they currently have, they should be able to have a rough explanation and point out the direction and path for themselves.

Shen Ning'er naturally has the advantage of crossing, the world she came to is a comparative benchmark, she can see the details that others can't see, Tang Zongfei has a lofty vision, rigorous and meticulous, and can especially stand at a higher place to look at things, as for Huang Hanting, Li Yuanhao always feels that he is somewhat similar to Shen Ning'er's master, the appearance seems to be wooden and dull, but in fact, his thoughts are unrestrained, his imagination is rich and bold without losing the basis.

It's a pity that these three people are not around, and they can only rely on their own decent heads to think about the difficult questions about the nature of the world, which is too difficult for strong people, and the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty really doesn't have this intelligence, thinking about it, he thought of Xuan'er's scallion oil flatbread, the tofu brain of the Niu family stall under Yuelu Academy, the rock sugar gourd in the east of Tai'an City, and the sugar people in Xueyong City, well, they are all delicious, and they can't eat enough.

Thinking of this, Li Yuanhao touched his stomach, licked his lips, and walked towards the camp tent, Xuan'er borrowed a pot stove in the Zhenxi Army, and opened a small stove for His Majesty the Emperor and Li Xiuce every day to cook some delicious meals, the food in the Zhenxi Army is good, but it is not exquisite enough, the fat meat and bones and vegetables are stewed in a pot, Xuan'er doesn't like it, and she doesn't like His Majesty and a group of big men to eat a pot of food.

On the other side of the drill ground, the horn of eating has not yet sounded, the soldiers who are practicing have put down their weapons and began to line up to eat, after many days of observation and summary, our Emperor Majesty of the Great Wei is close to people on weekdays, although sometimes the brain is forgetful, but when it comes to eating, he is more active and punctual than anyone else.

Back at the camp, before the curtain was lifted, Li Yuanhao smelled the tempting aroma, went straight to the inside of his nose, hastily washed his hands, and Li Yuanhao sat down: "Xuan'er, Xuan'er, hurry up and start eating, I'm starving to death." ”

"Your Majesty, wait a minute, it'll be fine right away, drink beef bone soup today, the longer you stew, the better it tastes. ”

It is said to be a camp tent, but in fact it is two large camp tents, separated by a canvas in the middle, and the kitchen for cooking on the other side, the canvas can block the oil smoke, but it can't block the overflowing aroma.

Li Yuanhao sniffed vigorously, and the aroma was tangy: "Beef bone soup?" Well, it's not for me to drink, it's for you to use Yu Qing to replenish his body." ”

Xuan'er didn't answer, but you can imagine the little palace maid's face as red as an apple.

Li Yuanhao was bored waiting, looked down at the table, there were many iron nails on the side of the table, she reached out and picked up one: "Xuan'er, why are there so many iron nails?"

Xuan'er kept wiping her hands on the rag and walked in: "Oh, I almost forgot, Your Majesty, this is the iron nail that Liu Qing brought and Lord Chu once inserted in his body." ”

Li Yuanhao hurriedly threw the iron nail aside and washed his hands again: "Why do you have to take this dirty iron nail back again, this girl is insane?!"

Xuan'er lowered her head and peeled the garlic, and echoed: "Who said it wasn't, Liu Qing." ”

The little palace maid raised her head and glanced outside the big tent, no outsiders listened, she lowered her voice, approached Li Yuanhao, and pointed to her head: "Sometimes the head is not very useful." A lot of broken copper and iron, he had to go to Junma Town to find it back, how could he, a foreigner from the grassland Huns, enter Junma Town, and begged Vice General Hong to get a pass. Eighty-one iron nails, he found eighty back, and said that it takes nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties to achieve a positive result of fate, and he is so bad that it is, so he can only have fate and no part, and he can't force it. Your Majesty, isn't this sick?"

"Well, it's just sick, don't care about him, we eat ours. Li Yuanhao took a brush, picked all the iron nails in the corner of the table to the ground, picked up a rag and wiped the table twice until he was satisfied.

Xuan'er hugged the garlic pot, slid the garlic into it like white jade, grabbed a handful of salt into it, and pounded it vigorously: "By the way, Your Majesty, Liu Qing also said when he left that he would let you go, he has important things to discuss with you, so don't forget." ”

"Well, got it, I'll go after dinner. Li Yuanhao put everything in order, sat at the table, and looked forward to it, like a little bird waiting to be fed.

After a while, Xuan'er came up with a bowl of fragrant beef bone soup, Li Yuanhao drank three bowls in one go, gnawed two large beef bones, and finally licked his fingers with satisfaction: "Xuan'er, why do you think there is something to do, but you forgot it, do you remember?"