The strong are respected, and this set of rhetoric can make sense anywhere. Sang Luo is strong enough, and there is the reason why Mu Zhanbei is in it, the soldiers are not 100% convinced, but at least accept her, and at the same time give a little worship is always okay.

The news that the general's wife lived in the barracks spread on the same day! It's not that Mu Zhanbei is not strict in governing the army, it's just that no matter how strict he is, he can only control his core people. Some of the rest were conscripted into the army because of the war. These people can be used, but they can't be reused. After the war, he was not dismissed, also because Mu Zhanbei was forcibly left in the capital before, and the emperor's people tossed a bunch of things here. After Mu Zhanbei came back, he solved those things first, but he didn't clean up these things underneath. These people are not strict in their mouths, and they dare not do things that clearly violate military discipline, but this kind of thing is just a trivial matter. So, the people who took turns to rest went back to their residences and gathered together in groups to have a few drinks, where could they still hide their words?

The Yu family, who existed like a snake on the ground, knew about this not because of these people, but because he naturally had his connections in the barracks.

After receiving the news, Yu Yingcheng sat alone in the study for a long time and did not move for half a minute.

That person, that strange heartbeat......

There are always times when there is a scene in the business field, and Yu Yingcheng is not a person who does not know people. It's just that he has lived for so many years, and he never knows what his heart is.

It wasn't until he went to the capital this time that he saw the little steward named Rude. At that time, he just felt that this little butler made him like it inexplicably, and every time he saw him, he always had the illusion that he owed the other party. This made Yu Yingcheng puzzled, he had done a lot of evil things, but there was absolutely no such person as Rude in his memory. If he had, how could he not remember anything.

It's just that after all, he was a lowly young man, and he couldn't take it away, so the matter was stopped. Especially after he spent a lot of money to get the dyeing recipe, he was sad enough just to look at the recipe, and he really didn't have the energy to think about those things anymore.

It's just that after returning to the border pass, he occasionally thinks of the young man he met in the capital.

He thought, he was really moved. If it weren't for that, how could they try to bring people back to the border three times and twice?

It's just that the apostasy is not suitable for him to do.

However, he never imagined that when he saw that one, the heart-pounding feeling would come again.

Yu Yingcheng didn't know what to do, he hadn't been moved in all these years, and the first time he was moved was to a little steward, or a little teenager. The second time was even more remarkable, it was actually to a woman who was already married. It's just that the woman's status is precious, and it's not something he can covet at all.

It's just that even if you know that you can't get it, you can't help but want to pay attention to her and want to know her every move.

The few eyeliners bought in the barracks are his people, and they are only responsible for him, not the Yu family. For the first time in his life, after he heard that one had gone to the barracks, he moved his selfish intentions, and let people keep an eye on the movements of that one, and then passed them on to him one by one.

"If you do business, manage the inner house, and fight the queen mother, can you still beat the god of war?" Yu Yingcheng didn't know why, but a sour and astringent feeling rose in his heart, and his eyes were slightly hot.

What the hell is wrong with him? For the sake of such a person, he is about to become less like himself.

Yu Yingcheng wiped his face, sighed, and didn't even bother to go back to the room, so he just rested in the study.

As before, he couldn't sleep. I finally barely fell asleep, and the nightmare began to come again.

In the dream, he saw that he was dressed in white, his temperament was as warm as jade, and he smiled at a woman as gentle as water. It was a picture that would come up every night these days, and he already knew what was going to happen next. He could only see that he was so gentle with that woman, which made him sneer, he never loved someone, why did he pity others?

It's just, really no one to love? He vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he was really powerless to refute it.

The dream progressed gradually, and he saw his own face in the dream suddenly becoming hideous and indifferent, and there seemed to be the woman's heartbroken cry in his ears. He "saw" him ruthlessly push the man away, watching the woman walk away.

Screams, scolding, and even the sound of a sharp blade piercing through the flesh kept appearing in the dream. The bloody breath lingered around the tip of the nose and could not be dispersed.

Yu Yingcheng suddenly opened his eyes, and his body was already drenched in sweat. The sky was faint, but the night had passed. Yu Yingcheng gasped vigorously, and subconsciously rested his hand on his heart.

Why was his heart so upset when he saw the woman in his dream?

And why, that smell of blood made him feel a painful and unbearable mistake?

Yu Yingcheng wiped his face, he has become more and more abnormal recently, and he needs to do something to make himself normal.

Sang Luo didn't know that Yu Yingcheng, one of the biggest enemies of the original owner's previous life, had "seen" the fragments of her previous life in her dreams, and now she has gradually found the feeling that belongs to the real her in her previous life in the barracks, like a fish in water.

Every morning, I get up before dawn and run around the barracks to warm up. It's not that she doesn't want to run more, it's just that this body is a little different from her before, and there is such a sparring weapon as Mu Zhanbei, so she is more inclined to save her physical strength and have a hearty fight with Mu Zhanbei.

As a result, the daily battle between the general and the general's wife became the most popular "entertainment" in the barracks. At this time, except for the leaders of the gang who were busy in the room and the soldiers on patrol, everyone else who could come came to cheer.

At first, when they heard that Madame could defeat the general, they all thought that it was just the general who let Madame go. But after they saw it with their own eyes, they understood, where do they need the general's courtesy? Just like the lady, there is no need for politeness at all. These two people tried their best as soon as they made a move, and as soon as they made a move, it was a killer move. Without any fancy moves, the simplest and roughest moves, both of them are ruthless people who try to subdue each other in the shortest possible time.

Bang!

The two threw punches at the same time, dodging them when they were most pressing and kicking at the same time. The muffled sound of the legs hitting each other made the surrounding onlookers feel painful.

Sang Luo won with skill, and he was not at all inferior to Mu Zhanbei in terms of strength. The two fought for a long time, and in the end, it was Mu Zhanbei who followed Sang Luo's throat and tightly suppressed Sang Luo's fists and feet.

Sang Luo gasped and squeezed his elbow back: "Get up!" "Recently, she has been physically active, and she feels good after every fight.

Refreshing!

After asking the onlookers to do what they should do, Mu Zhanbei called Xing Yu: "See it?" ”

Xing Yu nodded, looking at Mu Zhanbei and Sang Luo's eyes a little fiery.

Sang Luo smiled: "After seeing the heat in the past few days, there are a lot of private training, you can see it, first select some people from the core team." There is no need for more, the total number of people does not exceed 100 people, and the refinement is not more. Take your time one step at a time, and you don't need to make up the number of people. Once you've chosen, you're directly responsible. ”

Xing Yu responded in a deep voice, and when he turned his head to leave, there was still an irrepressible excitement in his eyes.

Of course, Sang Luo was not idle and had nothing to do, and deliberately "performed" with Mu Zhanbei to show others, she understood Mu Zhanbei's thoughts. Her man's thoughts are naturally more important than the emperor's thoughts. So, pick out a few people based on the way she trains, and she specifies the training plan. This team will be responsible for what Mu Zhanbei wants to do but can't do in the future.