Chapter 345: The Battle of Handkerchiefs

"Ling Shizi. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info "The inkstone immediately saluted.

"Your son-in-law isn't crazy, is he?" Ling Junyi opened his mouth and asked.

"Almost, but the momentum is over, and I'm writing a letter inside." The inkstone chief sighed and said.

"Oh, your son-in-law is also a toss, are you sure that this time it will be completely fine?" Ling Junyi said with some fear.

"This time it must be completely fine, as long as Miss Yan is fine, our son-in-law will be fine." The inkstone sighed and laughed.

"Humph! Jiang San, this bastard is a dead duck with a hard mouth, and said that he doesn't like people, hmph, just such a trivial matter, he is not calm like this, hey...... It's been a waste of these two years. Ling Junyi couldn't help but complain.

"Hehe, there's no way, although Miss Yan is an exception to Childe." Yan Tai smiled.

"Humph! I must meet this Yan Xiaojiu when I have the opportunity, I am really more and more interested in her. Ling Junyi said expectantly.

"Hehe, Ling Shizi, Miss Yan, you will definitely be able to see it, but I think so...... What you should be most worried about now is the matter between you and the delicate county lord, right? Yan Tai smiled ambiguously.

"Phew! How can you be the same as your son-in-law Jiang San! Don't curse me, I don't want to have anything to do with her! As soon as Ling Junyi mentioned the delicate county lord, his eyebrows could be knotted immediately.

Saving people and taking revenge, Ling Junyi really regretted not being at the beginning, he knew that he would have gone directly to the battlefield to accompany Jiang Zhengxi in the first place, hey...... Now he can really hide for a while.

"General Ling! General Ling! ”

Ling Junyi was wearing goosebumps, and came in as soon as the signal soldiers shouted outside.

"What's wrong?" Ling Junyi turned around.

"The Great General is looking for you." Signal Troop Road.

"Looking for me? What do you know? Ling Junyi turned around and said.

"Uh...... The general didn't say anything, but just asked the humble post to come to you, saying that there was trouble, and you had to come forward to solve it. "The signal corps is a little embarrassed.

"Trouble? Wait a minute! It can't be that the delicate county lord is here again, right? Ling Junyi suddenly asked with a flash of inspiration.

"Uh...... It may be that I haven't seen it, but the king of the Southern Court of Mongolia has just arrived. "The signal corps knows what to say.

"No...... "I'm really afraid of something, Ling Junyi's face turned a little green.

"General Ling......" The signal soldier waited for Ling Junyi to reply.

The inkstone on the side looked at Ling Junyi's appearance and still teased unkindly: "Oh, this delicate county lord is really infatuated...... Ling Shizi, General Ling, why don't you go quickly? ”

"What nonsense, you!" Ling Junyi was impatient in his heart, and glared fiercely at the inkstone who was saying cool words on the side.

"Ling Shizi, this matter can only rely on you, otherwise, our entire military camp will not be ......peaceful," Yantai said with a smile.

"Inkstone!" Ling Junyi was angry and annoyed.

"Okay, okay, blame me for having a lot of mouths, blame me for having a lot of mouths, go quickly, otherwise I will really chase after me in a while, my son-in-law will make trouble again, go quickly." The inkstone pushed Ling Junyi.

Ling Junyi turned around and whispered, "Hey! Sue your son-in-law, come and save your life in half an hour at most! ”

"Hehe, it depends on when my son-in-law's letter will be written." The inkstone is not kind again.

"He dares! You let him do it! Otherwise, the brother would not have to do it! Ling Junyi threatened in a low voice.

"Okay, don't worry, my son-in-law is already familiar with this matter, you can go with confidence, my son-in-law will appear on time." The inkstone patted his chest and reassured.

"Preferably!" Ling Junyi glanced sideways at the inkstone.

Yan Tai arched his hand and said, "That little one has sent General Ling." ”

It's all like this, and it's too obvious not to go, after all, every time the county lord comes over, it's under the banner of friendship between the two countries, and as an official matter, he can't disobey.

Ling Junyi had to take a deep breath and go away as if he was at home.

Yan Tai laughed for a long time before turning around and entering the house.

Jiang Zhengxi's letter is also coming to an end.

"Childe." The inkstone came in.

"What's wrong with Ling Er?" Jiang Zhengxi probably heard Ling Junyi's voice.

"Hehe, the delicate county lord is here." The inkstone wants to laugh when it says it.

"Again?" Jiang Zhengxi stopped writing.

"Hehe, it's not that I'm still here with the king of the Southern Mongolian Courtyard, Ling Shizi doesn't even have a reason to refuse." Yan Tai smiled.

"Hey! It's frequent, it's seven or eight times a month, right? Jiang Zhengxi couldn't help laughing.

"Hehe, now the entire military camp knows that the county lord likes Ling Shizi, hey...... As for the delicate county lord's fierce temperament, the prince can stand it. The inkstone smiled unkindly.

He ...... Didn't say anything? Jiang Zhengxi began to write letters.

"I said, I said that I told you to save him in half an hour." The inkstone said truthfully.

"Well, there's still some time, let's go, go see the excitement." Jiang Zhengxi is really recovered, and he will still be in the mood to see Ling Junyi's liveliness.

"Not good." Yan Tai pretended to refuse.

"If you don't go in, what are you afraid of, hey, you can collect this letter and send it out in a hurry early tomorrow morning, so as not to make Yan Xiaojiu wait too long, do you know?" Jiang Zhengxi commanded.

"Yes, don't worry, the small ones will never be delayed!" The inkstone took the letter and put it in his arms.

"Let's go, save people." Jiang Zhengxi squinted his eyes and swayed his status out.

Outside the military tent, not far away, there are really some Mongolian guard activities, but Jiang Zhengxi is also used to it, anyway, every time the king of the Southern Courtyard comes, it is probably these personal guards.

Walking, walking, this summer sun is annoying, Jiang Zhengxi wanted to take out a handkerchief from his sleeve to wipe his sweat, and after touching it for a long time, he didn't take it out, he instinctively touched it in his arms.

I found a silk handkerchief, but looking at the pale lake-green silk handkerchief, Jiang Zhengxi's brows softened inexplicably, and he couldn't bear it.

Yantai looked at his master's appearance, and couldn't help laughing helplessly, so he first handed him a handkerchief with him.

Suddenly, a gust of wind passed, and the silk handkerchief in Jiang Zhengxi's hand was rolled up and flew into the air.

Jiang Zhengxi looked nervous and hurriedly chased after him.

This wind is also strange, it seems that he deliberately teased Jiang Zhengxi, and he fluttered around with a handkerchief for a while, and actually fell into the arms of a young man dressed in Mongolia.

said that he was a teenager because he looked slightly smaller than Jiang Zhengxi, but he was probably fifteen or sixteen years old.

Dressed as a Mongolian nobleman, he was bored playing with a whip.

The silk handkerchief was blown directly into his arms, he was stunned for a moment, twisted the handkerchief and looked carefully for a long time, and suddenly looked around with a happy face.

Jiang Zhengxi chased after him with an inkstone, looked at the young man holding his silk handkerchief in his hand, stepped forward and snatched it over, and said, "Thank you." ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, looked at Jiang Zhengxi with a suspicious expression, hesitated for a long time before saying with a slight displeasure: "Who are you?" Why do you want to take Boss Yan's handkerchief! ”

"What Boss Yan? This is my handkerchief! Jiang Zhengxi also said with a strange face when he heard this.

"How is it possible, this is obviously the girl's handkerchief, and there is a mark of Boss Yan on it, and Boss Yan likes to use a pale lake green or off-white handkerchief, why is it yours?" This young man is really an upright man.

"I said it's mine, it's mine, I want you to take care of it!" Jiang Zhengxi glanced at the upright young man.

"That's not right! You must be the bad guy! Deliberately stole Boss Yan's handkerchief! Hand it over! The young man is really straight, and he thinks that Jiang Zhengxi is a person who steals the veil, and he is about to do it.

"Hey!" Jiang Zhengxi was also annoyed, no matter what kind of Mongolian nobleman he was, the friendship between the two countries was all on his head, if he could bear it, he would not be called Jiang Zhengxi.

As he spoke, the two of them pushed each other, and they were about to fight.

Fortunately, the inkstone was desperately stopped on the side and said: "Childe, childe!" Don't! Don't! Yes! We've got business to do, you can do it with a child! Yes! ”

"Hey! What kind of attitude does that kid have! "On domineering and uninhibited, no one dares to come with him, but now I met a second stunned, don't teach him, I'm sorry for my itchy hands.

"Childe...... What are you doing with a child? "The inkstone is persuaded.

"Hey! I'm fifteen years old, I'm an adult! Who are you talking about? "Hey, this kid is really not an ordinary upright, the inkstone is already so angry that he is about to vomit blood.

"Yo! Dare to call the master in front of the master, I can stand you! Jiang Zhengxi snorted coldly.

"What's the matter, I'm not convinced, let's fight!" The young man also seemed to disdain Jiang Zhengxi.

"Oops! If I don't beat you today, I'm sorry for your arrogance! Inkstone, don't stop me! Jiang Zhengxi sneered, even if he gave the kid in front of him who was so upright that he didn't know the height of the sky.

"Childe! He's just a child who doesn't understand the world, and if you do this, you're not afraid of being said that you're bullying the small! The inkstone persuaded.

"Hey, such a bastard boy has to be educated, otherwise he will have it when he is older!" Although Jiang Zhengxi was still choking on his mouth, he had already regained some reason in his heart.

"Hey! Less nonsense, to fight and do it quickly! I can't wait, sir! The boy had already pinned the whip to his waist and began to roll up his sleeves, and he couldn't wait.

"Hey!" I really haven't seen such a terrible person, Jiang Zhengxi was laughed at angrily.

"Childe, don't!" Yantai knows how heavy his son's fists and feet are, if something really happens, it will hurt the affection of the two countries.

"Yantai, you get out of the way, since he is so impatient, then I will reluctantly educate him." Jiang Zhengxi was really moved by the upright and stubborn young man in front of him.

"Childe!" The inkstone panicked.

"Don't worry, you have a sense of proportion!" Jiang Zhengxi put the handkerchief back in his arms and smiled at the young man: "Okay, come on!" ”

"Good! Ah......" The boy roared like a newborn calf and rushed over.

Jiang Zhengxi only used three points of strength to carry it.

The boy was bounced away, a little surprised, but he didn't look compromised and discouraged at all, and rushed over with all his strength.

With brute force, Jiang Zhengxi was entangled for a while.

In the end, he couldn't compare, and was slammed to the ground by Jiang Zhengxi.

The inkstone was frightened, this Peng's sound was really ruthless, right?

As a result, the young man stiffened up with a carp, turned over and stood up again, but the pain on his face could be seen, and it should be a terrible pain.

Jiang Zhengxi hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled: "How is it?" Convinced, right? ”

"Humph! Defy! Again! The young man looked resolute and stubborn, which made Jiang Zhengxi suddenly interested. (To be continued.) )