Three months is not a long time, but it is not a short time.

Ever since he had met the subordinates that Yan Feng had recruited for himself on the outskirts of Beijing, Ning Yutong would go there on time every night.

Ning Yutong gave his team a name called Wisteria Army, well, this name was despised by Changge, but Ning Yutong just liked this name.

When the Wisteria Army was first established, there were a total of four hundred and eighty-three people, and Ning Yutong divided the Wisteria Army into three squads according to their age and physical condition. Every night, they will train very hard according to the training plan formulated by Changge, and for those who are obedient and have outstanding achievements, Ning Yutong naturally gives rewards without hesitation, of course, because of the long-term contact with the people in the Wisteria Army, Ning Yutong also learned from Changge to create a mask for herself, but her mask is silver.

Changge doesn't appear every night, but every time he appears, he will make these more than 400 people cry and cry for their mother, and they are miserable-

"Son of a bitch! I'm gone! ”

"It's not something that people can stand at all!"

"That is, if you have the ability, you can practice day and night like us!"

Maybe Changge's training was too much, which made some people in the team start to complain, and some couldn't hold on.

For such a voice, Changge did not impose sanctions at the first time, he glanced coldly at those who were complaining, but his body suddenly floated to Ning Yutong's side: "Zitong, you subordinates, you are disobedient!" ”

Zitong is Ning Yutong's name here, of course, only Changge will call her that, and others will still call her the leader.

Ning Yutong, who was in the black robe, heard Changge's words and understood what he meant for the first time.

"Brothers, is this training hard and difficult?"

Ning Yutong took a few steps forward and walked to the center of the crowd: "From today on, I will train with you, and I will do all your training items at night, and ...... Twice as many times as you! ”

After saying this, Ning Yutong didn't wait for everyone's reaction, she had already started training on her own.

Changge's training plan is very similar to the daily drills in the army, but they have to do much more than ordinary soldiers, and it is not easy to reorganize a group of rabble into a disciplined force that is ordered and prohibited in a short period of time.

Fortunately, with Ning Yutong's own efforts, there were no more complaints in the team.

Her kung fu is above everyone, but at the end of the day she is still a woman. After finishing training every night, Ning Yutong was sweating profusely, and he had to rest for a long time before he had the strength to return to the capital.

In three months, this wisteria army has been reborn.

They may not be as good as the defenders of Kyoto now, but compared to three months ago, they are a world of difference.

At dawn.

The horizon has begun to reveal white.

Ning Yutong stood in the courtyard, watching the wisteria soldiers wearing all purple power suits packing up their things in an orderly manner, they had just finished a night of training, everyone's faces were still full of exhaustion, but the movements in their hands were not busy at all, and the whole team was in order.

"Isn't it fulfilling?"

A hoarse voice sounded behind Ning Yutong.

She smiled and nodded: "Changge, thank you Xie Lu." ”

Changge on the side didn't answer.

And Ning Yutong didn't care, with the contact during this time, she found that this long song was not as cold and difficult to contact as she imagined at the beginning.

He is very dedicated and serious in doing things, and he really doesn't recognize his six relatives when he trains people.

Occasionally, though, he joked with people and got together with the Wisteria Army to chat.

Although that scene was really weird in Ning Yutong's opinion......

"It's almost dawn, you don't go back, is it okay?"

The voice of the long song interrupted Ning Yutong's thoughts, and looking at the gradually brightening sky, a trace of panic finally flashed on Ning Yutong's face.

I got a little carried away today and actually forgot the time!

"I'm going back."

Ning Yutong said hello to Changge and immediately turned around and left.

Looking at her back as she left in a hurry, Changge shook his head slightly, and a rare smile flashed in his eyes that had been indifferent and flickering......

The Dry Empire, the imperial calendar of one hundred and thirty-three years, winter.

Winter came very early this year, and the temperature in Kyoto is getting colder.

Ning Yutong used some of the private money he had saved to buy a relatively hidden manor on the outskirts of Beijing, as the base of the Wisteria Army, everything in the Wisteria Army began to gradually get on the right track, in addition to those daily drills on weekdays, Changge helped Ning Yutong pick out some very alert and talented people from the Wisteria Army, and began to let them set up an intelligence department.

The expenses of more than 400 people are by no means a small amount, Ning Yutong has been saving money very carefully in the past few months, and even set up some small shops in Kyoto, and hired people to work for himself to increase his income, but unfortunately, these are still a drop in the bucket for the expenses of the Wisteria Army.

It really takes a lot of wealth to feed a force.

The Great Qian Empire was originally heavy on military force and light on commerce, and there were very rich merchants in Kyoto, but they were only a very small minority, and most of the merchants were only slightly richer than ordinary people.

How can I make the most money in the shortest amount of time? This is the biggest problem plaguing Ning Yutong at present.

Just when Ning Yutong was worried about money, the golden greeting post belonging to Yang Rui appeared in front of Ning Yutong again-

"Miss, this is the little marquis's post!"

Happy put the prayer post on the table, and his eyes kept flashing: "The little marquis is worthy of being the grandson of the richest man in Daqian, the invitation is golden, and this worship post is also so luxurious." ”

Forehead.

Ning Yutong looked at the glittering prayer post and only felt distressed for a while-what a waste!

Yang Rui's level of defeat is on par with Qin Jinnuo's scum!

"Recently, there has been a lot of discussion on the street about the gathering in Wanyulou, the little marquis came to visit at this time, could it be for a few days of party?"

The always calm joy put forward his own opinion.

The well-known Wanyulou in the capital is an industry under the name of King Guangcheng, which has been managed by Qin Jinnuo for several years, and this triennial Wanyulou gathering is naturally made by Qin Jinnuo, this year, but it is only the second session.

Wan Yulou, Yang Rui, Qin Jinnuo!

Ning Yutong's eyes flickered, and he picked up Yang Rui's greeting post casually and flipped it a few times.

"Is he going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and when he comes tomorrow, everything will naturally be known."

Ning Yutong felt that Yang Rui's visit this time should not be for the Wanyulou party, but he could take this opportunity to ask Yang Rui to take him to Wanyulou to see it!

At the last party, Ning Yutong was still underage, she had only heard about it, and she didn't want to miss this party this year.

Because this triennial gathering gathers the best people from all over Kyoto!

An elite gathering throughout Kyoto, Ning Yutong naturally didn't want to miss it.