When Gao Chi came back in the evening, he saw Zhang Zhaohua turning on the wall lamp and sewing clothes under the lamp, so he said: "Ma Jun and Bu Jun have all prepared their jackets this winter, what are you still sewing now?"

Zhang Zhaohua rubbed his eyes and said, "This is a velvet robe sewn for my father." ”

Gao Chi sat beside her and took a look, but saw that the plain red velvet robe in Zhang Zhaohua's hand was not ordinary, because Zhang Zhaohua sewed a lot of strange patterns with dark threads, Gao Chi stared at it for a long time, and couldn't see what the pattern was, so he couldn't help asking: "A velvet robe, what do you do with so many lines, and my father won't pay attention to it when he fights." ”

Zhang Zhaohua couldn't help but smile and said, "These lines I sewn are of great use! I can't see it now, but I can see it one day!"

She has been sewing this dress carefully for a long time, she is the only one who handles it, Han Dong has never touched it, and she is the only one who knows the doorway inside, if she says it to Gao Chi now, it will be boring.

But it was only a few stitches, and she finally finished sewing, pinched the threads, and folded them neatly. Suddenly remembered what Gao Chi said about the infantry jacket just now, and said, "Did you say what I asked you to say to my father today?"

Gao Chi took off his clothes, rolled on the bed, and said, "Yes, my father said that since you are not happy, you will leave it to the cotton clothing factory in the city." ”

"I'm not unhappy," Zhang Zhaohua pushed him and said, "I think that the Zhang family can't take care of military matters." First, my brother is out of the jam, and second, I look at Yingtian's example, but I can look to the future. ”

Located in Yingtian's Five Military Governor's Mansion, the management of military supplies, salary, grain and grass, has formed a custom, *** people regard it as a bag, and no one is allowed to interfere, there are examples of indiscriminate eating of empty salaries and wanton deductions, but Emperor Gao killed a group, but also handed over the military needs to them, which can be seen - Zhang Zhaohua thought that in the future, King Yan will be the emperor, and a new group of princes will come up, and the military affairs will inevitably be handed over to them. Now King Yan has not realized this, and wants to ask Zhang Sheng to prepare for military uniforms, but looking to the future, Zhang Sheng is actually equivalent to robbing the emerging nobles of a way to make money, can this be good?

Originally, Zhang Sheng had done a lot of business, attracting people's eyes, but he had merit, and he was also an in-law, and he would take a line of Caoyun in the future, and he would also monopolize trade with the Mongols, which was already the ultimate - if he still had to compete with the nobles for military supplies, then in the eyes of others, Zhang Sheng was insatiable, and no matter how much credit he had, he couldn't resist slander.

Zhang Zhaohua was sweating a little, so she took off her Luo skirt and propped it up on the small table to dry, but unexpectedly, a pair of hands stretched out from behind her, picked her up, and put her on the bed.

Gao Chi also jumped on the bed and pulled the brocade quilt to cover it.

Zhang Zhaohua said: "Holding the stove and covering the quilt again, I'm about to die of heat!"

Gao Chi untied his underwear with both hands under the quilt, and came over and pulled Zhang Zhaohua's underwear: "I'm cold, you come over to warm me." ”

Zhang Zhaohua shrunk his delicate body and said, "I still have a bowl of ***, I haven't drunk it when it's hot!"

Gao Chi pestered her more and more, and said, "How can there be ***, you can also share me!"

Zhang Zhaohua was embarrassed, she gave birth to Brother Chun, and her milk swelled out, but she had already put it away, but Gao Chi deliberately provoked her breasts, and she couldn't help but shrink into a ball: "I'm afraid of the heat, don't touch me......"

Before she finished speaking, she was held by Gao Chi and bullied her, she struggled slightly, and Lixiao was powerless to return to the sky, so she had to snort, and her pink arm wrapped around his neck.

The two of them lay on the stubble bed and played with a flower gun, and the clouds and rain had already accumulated to be full, and their ears and temples grinded until midnight before they fell asleep.

Let's say that King Yan set out on December 20, which was the coldest time in the north, and it can be said that the water turned into ice. Inside the armor of King Yan, wearing a light fur, he felt cold, and he couldn't help but ride his horse forward for dozens of steps.

Ma Kazuya rode his horse after him and clothed him in a velvet robe.

King Yan asked, "How far is it from Datong?"

Ma He said: "There are less than seventy miles left." ”

King Yan nodded and said: "I know that Li Jinglong has mobilized troops and horses in Dezhou to prepare to attack me in the warm spring next year--do I just let him attack? The reason why I still have to send out a commander in the cold season is that I am unprepared, although there are many soldiers in Datong, but they are not prepared, they will inevitably be anxious for Li Jinglong, and the southern army will come to the rescue, but they can't help such bitter cold weather, and they will inevitably be exhausted. ”

King Yan has always had a long-term strategy, but this time, he didn't hear Ma He's echo.

Ma He was staring at King Yan's plain red velvet robe at this time, his mouth was big, and King Yan rarely saw him show such a surprised expression, so he couldn't help but be stunned, and also looked at himself.

At this glance, he couldn't help but widen his eyes - because on his velvet robe, there were suddenly snowflakes condensed into a strange pattern, and this pattern, no matter how it looked, looked like a dragon lying on its legs, and even had scales, and the dragon's body was a piece of scale armor, as the Yan King was jolting on the horse, it seemed to be moving.

Not only Ma He was dumbfounded, but the generals who came later were all shocked and speechless when they saw it. Zhu Neng reacted quickly, and couldn't help but say: "Master Dao Yan is right, Your Highness, you are a flying dragon in the sky!"

Zheng Heng, Wang Zhen and others all said: "Your Highness is a real dragon, and the ministers are attached to the wings and scales, and they will be fortunate to meet the wind and clouds!"

The generals couldn't help but dismount one after another, and bowed down to King Yan: "The ministers and others accompanied the array, relying on Wei Ling, they had no far-reaching plans, and they had no power to steal the effect, although they didn't dare to ask for the image of Yuntai, they really wanted to raise the fame of bamboo silk!"

As the snowflakes fell, the image on the Yan King's velvet robe became more and more obvious, it was indeed a white dragon with scales and claws, and at this time, everyone's gaze at the Yan King already had a strange color.

King Yan also felt such a gaze, and was overjoyed in his heart, but his face was not shown at all, but he just helped them up with his own hands: "The ice flower is just condensed by chance, it can't be said to be auspicious." Now is the time to be cautious, and we should not be glad at it and become lazy. ”

When the generals retreated, King Yan reached out and carefully touched the velvet robe, especially the position of the dragon pattern - he suddenly touched some meticulous dark lines, and remembered that this velvet robe was offered by the princess Zhang, and he couldn't help laughing.

Ma He is also an extremely smart person, and he quickly understood the cause and effect, because of this robe, the princess has instructed him many times to let King Yan wear it well. He couldn't help but whisper: "The princess and concubine, you are really smart in ice and snow!"

King Yan also nodded and said, "Not only is she smart, but she also has a heart!