Chapter 42: Get used to her
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The city tower was already repairing fortifications, this thing helped Lu Qi a lot, he didn't say it, he also thought of Guo Wenying's good in his heart, he was not convinced that she was valued at a young age, this time he looked at the two majestic big guys on the city tower, and he also faintly admired this young quartermaster from the bottom of his heart.
Although Guo Wenying was injured and couldn't go to the city tower to see, she also felt in a good mood when she listened to Yunmo's voice and description of the use.
The next day, the supervision office sent another batch of weapons, which were received by Deng Jiucheng, and after they were all collected and put into storage, they came to report to Guo Wenying.
Guo Wenying checked the accounts, calculated in her heart, how many weapons were enough, and thought about how to destroy the supervision office when the weapons were completed?
In fact, the best way is to simply bury the explosives and blow them up, but then the movement is too big, burn the fire, and it must not burn cleanly, left and right, it is really troublesome.
She didn't want to do such a devastating thing and destroying her heart's work, thinking that it would be a day to drag it out. But seeing that the war is about to start, Feng Jingting's fold has been handed over, the grain from Fang Yuntang has arrived, and the imperial court has a will, and it will be sent to Qin in the near future, saying that it is to supervise the war, but in fact, what to see, who doesn't understand it in his heart.
This prison is broken!
After a few days of injury, she was able to move, so she dragged her legs to Feng Jingting to ask for advice, his own child, he didn't kill it with his own hands, how could he always point to her with such a poisonous hand?
When she entered the tent, Feng Jingting was talking to Lu Qifang about the court, and when he saw her, Lu Qifang immediately quipped, "Yo, can Master Guo move?" It seems that the hundred military sticks were not beaten hard, but Captain Lu was still lying down. ”
Guo Wenying felt that her thigh hurt when she took a step, and she didn't have the heart to argue, she couldn't sit or stand, so she found a place behind Feng Jingting and lay down. There are a few soft cushions there, which are soft and very comfortable.
Feng Jingting didn't say anything, he gave way to the side, made room for her to come out, and threw his cushion to her. Guo Wenying was honest and unceremonious, and padded under her body.
When Qi Jin came in, he saw this scene, and couldn't help but glance at Guo Wenying a few times, she was a low-level official who was not in shape all day long, and the couch of the boss Wang Ye could be lying on anyone's stomach?
Their master is getting more and more wrong, not only does not stop it, but also sends his own cushions over, which really makes this kid not light.
He put down the refreshments and retreated, and when he left, he didn't forget to glare at Guo Wenying angrily. Guo Wenying replied to him with a sweet smile, who wouldn't be angry, the more angry you are, the happier I am. This was learned from Feng Jingting.
Lu Qifang had just finished discussing things with Feng Jingting, and turned to Guo Wenying and said, "Wenying, you came just in time, we are talking about the affairs of the imperial court." The imperial court is going to send a messenger, do you know?"
Yunmo is the best at inquiring into gossip, and told her about it early this morning, Guo Wenying naturally knows.
She didn't speak, only listened to Feng Jingting and Mr. Lu talk about the holy decree in the capital.
Feng Jingting's fold didn't have much effect, but the bad tricks he did in Kyoto had a miraculous effect, how many people in the world can be thick-skinned to race the soles of their shoes?
He sent people to beg and raise money from door to door, and it didn't take long for it to have an effect, many people praised him, and even more people scolded him, but no matter what, it still attracted the attention of the emperor later.
The war in the northwest is also a piece of the emperor's heart, how can he be the king of a country and watch the Warat people snatch his throne?
The old emperor immediately sent someone to check the whereabouts of the military rations, and it was rare to go to the court, supporting the sick body to go to the court, and reprimanded the prince in court for ignoring the righteousness and the life and death of the soldiers in the northwest, and being an unfaithful and unrighteous person. This was said a bit harshly, the prince lost face, was angry in his heart, and immediately launched a fierce counterattack.
Two years ago, because of the lack of food, Feng Jingting sent people to pretend to be mountain bandits to rob the rich families in the south was also exposed, and the excerpts of the participation flew like snowflakes on the imperial case. In fact, Feng Jingting didn't make much noise, even if he robbed, he was very measured, he didn't hurt anyone, he didn't rob, he didn't rob, he was just hungry and anxious to find a way to live for himself. If there was the slightest possibility, he would not make such a decision.
The crown prince thought that he could teach Feng Jingting a lesson with this matter, even if he couldn't pull him down from the position of marshal of the northwest, he would also give the emperor some eye medicine and divert the contradictions.
Unexpectedly, the emperor was even more annoyed when he saw the twist, and scolded the prince for being a bastard, it turned out that he had been harshly withholding the military rations in the northwest a few years ago, and treating his brother harshly, which was simply inferior to a pig and a dog.
The prince slandered, "This palace is a bastard, you are the old bastard." ”
The emperor was angry, and immediately ordered the seal of the crown prince to supervise the country, and the second prince Feng Jingxian cooperated with the supervision of the country.
Originally, one person had the final say, but now that two people have the final say, the crown prince and the second prince naturally fight like black-eyed chickens.
However, as another bastard from the same father, Feng Jingting, this can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, the fact that he privately sent troops to rob the rich was revealed, and the matter of military rations was also settled, and more importantly, he was temporarily freed from the days of fighting in the bitter sea, the two brothers were busy beating each other, and they had no time to stare at him.
For this result, Feng Jingting was quite satisfied, and vaguely guessed in his heart that his father was creating opportunities for himself, although he was sick, he was not confused, and the current war in the northwest was tight, if he was tied hand and foot by those people in the capital, once the border defense was broken, there would be no internal fighting, what kind of contention, and the whole country would be a mess.
On the one hand, it gives him a boost to show the emperor's attention, and on the other hand, it also has a hidden meaning of surveillance, and half of the soldiers with the strongest combat effectiveness in the country are in the hands of his own son.
Guo Wenying listened for a while, and couldn't help but ask: "After talking for a long time, who is this Qincha?"
As soon as she finished asking, she felt that both of them were looking at her fixedly, and she wondered, could she have asked the wrong thing?
Feng Jingting retracted his gaze, turned to Lu Qifang and said, "Sir, let's go and prepare first, you must be well prepared to meet the Qin Mission." ”
"Don't worry. Lu Qifang was ordered to go out, and for a while, there were only two people in the entire big tent, him and Guo Wenying.
Guo Wenying was lying on the cushion, and for some reason suddenly felt a little embarrassed, she was a lower official, lying in the coach's room like this, it seemed that she was ...... Not quite right?
I wanted to sit up, but as soon as I put up my hand, he pressed it down, "You lie on your stomach, this king has something to say to you." ”