Some things seem simple, but they involve a lot of things, and they are very complicated.

Chen Po said goodbye to Yuehua and went to see Mrs. Ning, the two discussed for a long time and did not have a suitable way, so they had to call the commanders of each battalion to discuss together, it was useless to call these people over, everyone you said yours, I said mine, each insisted on a word, every time the quarrel came out, it didn't take long for Liu Er to come with a group of palace maids.

At this time, Liu Er outside was clamoring with a group of palace maids, and Mrs. Ning was arguing with the commanders of each battalion.

Mrs. Ning herself is not good at dealing with this kind of thing, and she only feels a pain in her head when she sits here at the moment. But she is in charge of these things, and she can't leave, so she has to listen hard.

Chen Po is actually very irritable at this time, her husband was just a dirt house in the army before his death, although the official is not big, but her husband is popular, and their family and in-laws are all in the army, she has been helping the army to manage some logistics since she was a widow, and she has no big power, but she still has a little face. At this time, she tore her throat, and the leaders of several battalions in the army bought her some face on the surface, and spoke politely to her, but no one was willing to let go of the palace maids who were separated.

Standing in the position of the leaders of each battalion in the army, this is the interests of their own battalion, a few military households in the army can marry wives by themselves, and those who can be divided into the elite of the army will be able to share them, if they let the palace maids out of her at this time, these leaders will offend the people in their own camps, and they will not be able to let them out because of a few good words.

Chen Po can't do anything for a while, she can't force them!

The commanders in these battalions are all martial artists, all of them are rough men with loud voices, one by one they shout at you, you have to shout with him by pulling their throats, there is still the smell of men's sweat and stink in the house, Chen Po only felt a sore throat, an uncomfortable nose, and a dizzy head, she opened the tea bowl on the table, poured a sip of water, lifted the curtain and went out. Chen Po only felt tightness in her chest, ran to the corner to breathe, and just saw Yuehua standing in the corner, a pair of eyes looking back and forth couldn't help but be a little angry, at this time people were a little irritable and a little impatient, and they didn't know it: "Don't come, what are you still doing, don't come to mix if you have nothing to do." ”

There are actually no secrets in the army, Yuehua was working in the military medical department when she heard that there was a commotion here, so she dropped the work in her hand and pulled Si'er to come, and quietly hid in the corner.

"I don't feel comfortable coming here to see what is going on."

"You're afraid that my wife will frame you." Chen Po is really a little anxious, and she is not angry when she speaks.

"You said that I was too careful, don't you yourself be too careful, if I really don't believe you, I won't give you the answer at that time, I don't worry, how is this matter handled!?"

Chen Po finally persuaded Liu Er to wait for the news outside the door for a while, and she and Mrs. Ning went inside to discuss with a few camp leaders, but they didn't discuss the result, but the result was that this child was troubled, but Yuehua asked again, and this time she was too lazy to say, "Don't you watch!" ”

Yuehua thought for a while and said, "I can hear the voice of the chief inside, is it that they don't agree." ”

Chen Po was very annoyed: "You know and ask me, I have a sore throat, and I don't bother to talk to you." ”

Yuehua pondered for a moment: "I thought of a way, I don't know if it's feasible, it depends on what you mean." Since Liu Er brought someone to make trouble at the bottom of the kettle, we might as well plan it. Let them make a big fuss, the bigger the better, the big thing is not big, the commanders of these battalions will watch the fire from the other side one by one, and the trouble will be big, and it will hurt them It is estimated that they will pay attention to it and solve this matter well. ”

"I'm in a daze, let me think about it." Chen Po patted her head: "I'm afraid of Mrs. Ning, since you are here, you know Mrs. Ding, Mrs. Ding's purpose is Mrs. Ning, this matter is coming, Mrs. Ning must bear it, and I won't fight with you Haha, Mrs. Ning does have something to deal with improperly in this matter, but if she really doesn't handle this one, she just happened to be caught by Mrs. Ding, your matter is solved, what should Mrs. Ning do!?" Chen Po said: "I am Mrs. Ning's person, and my life is not easy if something happens to her." "Po Chen's son-in-law is still in the army, and she is counting on Mrs. Ning to carry her, so she has to slap Mrs. Ning to death.

The difficulty is to balance the interests of all parties and take care of everyone, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with it.

"I really didn't expect that."

"You're still too tender, and you're still too little to think about." Chen Po couldn't help but say.

"It's mine, it's not."

"When I was a senior student, I was known for having ideas at home, and I don't have to be humble as you after all." Chen Po said with a smile.

"You come in with me, let's have a good discussion."

Chen Po brought Yuehua into a quiet room: "This is the place where Mrs. Ning worships the Buddha on weekdays, and no one will come here to discuss it." ”

He Heng was lying on the bed and doing nothing, he rarely had such a time to do nothing since he was a child, it was rare that he could lie down and not have to do anything, and he didn't have to think about anything.

It is said that it is early autumn, and the leaves do not mean to turn yellow, and the weather is still very hot, but in the end, it is autumn, and the breeze is still a little cool on the face.

From his point of view, a woman dressed in coarse cloth and white shuttled between a group of soldiers, with a slender figure, a beautiful appearance, quiet and beautiful, not a country and a city, but she had her own taste.

With her there, the air was full of tranquility, He Heng closed his eyes, and could vaguely hear the sound of cicadas singing, frogs chirping, and soldiers drilling.

"It's just the right amount of tranquility, and his heart is clear."

If he was still the same as before, when he was so leisurely, he would definitely burn incense and caress the piano in the pavilion, and say a good autumn scenery.

Things are not yesterday, and I have long lost the interest of the year, looking at the rough-clothed Jinghai woman outside, I gradually fell asleep.

If nothing has changed, he is still the same as before, he will definitely not pay attention to this delicate woman in the jinghai cloth skirt, the beautiful woman in his eyes should be like this:

Pearl shirt green Luo skirt, embroidered waist jade hairpin.

The slow wearing ring jingled, and the laughter fell into the flowers.

Listen to the wind and touch the piano in early summer, and make tea around the fire in deep winter.

The daughter doesn't know the taste of sorrow, but she is afraid of the autumn wind falling flowers.

Autumn in the north is dry and cold.

Autumn leaves fall, autumn grass is yellow, autumn wind blows, and autumn nights are long.

The girl in her memory is noble, beautifully dressed, dignified, and delicate, and gently twists an autumn leaf on the ground: "The autumn wind blows down the sycamore rain, Ah Heng, the flower flies and says spring sorrow, and the leaf falls and says autumn sorrow, do you say yes!" ”

"Yes, you're right."

But she handed him the fallen leaves, lowered her head, and didn't know whether it was the rouge that dyed her cheeks red, or the crimson that dyed the rouge: "The fallen leaves dance with the wind, and the flowing water falls from the flowers." If it is an autumn leaf, I would like to give it to you. You want...... Or don't ......"

Of course, he said softly, but unfortunately she later said that the autumn wind had stopped and the autumn leaves were gone. You don't have to read me. At that time, the family suffered a great change, and he could only say good.

He didn't complain, he just wouldn't think about it.

Half-asleep and half-awake, he seemed to go back to his childhood, his mother put her arms around him and said, "It's windy, put your hood on." ”

When he woke up and looked again, he didn't see the slender figure, so he had to call Ning Yuan in: "Is there something missing!?" ”

Ning Yuan also didn't seem to be in high spirits: "What's missing?" ”

"People!"