Chapter 718: A Night in the Tang Workshop

The boat brushed aside the layers of duckweed, the hitting lotus leaves kept swaying in the lotus pond, under the moonlight, several pond fish jumped out of the water, the pond fish under the moonlight had shining scales, and then fell into the water.

Wu Meiniang and Chen Fang talked for a while, and their mood was much better at this time. Seeing the power of artillery today, Wu Meiniang's heart is also as calm as when Chen Fang first saw the fat-burning boiler.

The great threat from the north was in her throat, and she was in a bad mood.

At this time, together with Chen Fang, his mood calmed down, and Chen Fang rowed the wooden oar again, preparing to go back.

On the way back, he saw a fresh lotus pod that had just grown, and Chen Fang picked it for Wu Meiniang and asked her to peel the lotus seeds and eat them.

Lotus seeds calm the heart.

Finally arrived on the shore, Chen Fang tied the boat, Wu Meiniang threw the broken lotus seed shell in her hand into the lotus pond, and her own pond fish came to eat.

"Chen Fang, it's good to have you, if it weren't for you to accompany me, Mei Niang really didn't know what to do."

"Niangniang, it is my duty to relieve your worries and share your worries."

"Chen Fang, I suddenly want to eat peaches."

Chen Fang pulled Wu Meiniang and walked through the light of the palace lamp, the light of the palace lamp led all the way to the hill, and the winding stone path was reflected at the edge of the hill, and the steps went up, as if there was no end.

It's just picking peaches, there's no need to go up the mountain, but Wu Meiniang walked up the mountain.

Chen Fang hurriedly picked a few ripe big peaches, looked at the attractive color, washed off the peach hairs in the aqueduct at the foot of the hill, and then ignored the fact that there was still water on the peaches, and went to chase Wu Meiniang.

On the top of the hill, the pavilion is still the same, from here you can see the night view of the Tang Workshop, the roads are lit by the palace lights, and the houses not far away still have firelight.

The lights in the night make people feel peaceful, Wu Meiniang sat on the stone bench of the pavilion, after the infiltration of the night, the stone bench was already slightly cool at this time.

Chen Fang handed the largest peach to Wu Meiniang, watched her lightly open her lips, and bit the tip of the peach.

Wu Meiniang was eating, Chen Fang put the rest of the peaches on the stone table, took out the embroidered handkerchief prepared, and asked Wu Meiniang to wipe her hands stained with peach juice.

"This year's fresh peaches are very sweet!"

Wu Meiniang said a word, and then stopped talking, but looked at the lights in the distance, looked over the layers of houses in the Tang Workshop, and looked at the Daming Palace, Taiji Palace, not far away, where the lights in the palace reflected the sky, and the light of the palace lights would not be extinguished even in the middle of the night.

In the direction of Chang'an City, which is not far away, there are also lights flickering, but compared to the Tang Workshop, compared to the two palaces, it is naturally much dimmer.

"Chen Fang, if there is no strife, no war, how good it is."

"Don't worry, I have everything."

Wu Meiniang looked at Chen Fang, stretched out her hand, Chen Fang took the lead, and sat next to Wu Meiniang.

Wu Meiniang did not doubt Chen Fang's words at all, when he went to the Northern Han Dynasty alone and risked his life for himself.

In her heart, she no longer doubts that the man in front of her can shelter her from the wind and rain, so that she can move forward with peace of mind in the sun and rain.

Wu Meiniang suddenly felt that Chen Fang was like the person holding an umbrella for her beside her, accompanying her, blocking all the cold rain and snowfall for her, blocking difficulties and dangers for her, and blocking too many world disturbances.

Unconsciously, in the past two years, Wu Meiniang unknowingly, Wu Meiniang realized that this man's figure tonight was as majestic as a mountain and as solid as a stone.

He can make himself feel at ease, he can make himself happy, he can make himself comfortable.

He can unconsciously warm his heart like a spring rain that moisturizes things.

Wu Meiniang unconsciously leaned into Chen Fang's arms, the lights were bright, but she still needed someone to share with someone who made her worthy of trust.

Her hand was in Chen Fang's hand, it was slender and perfect, it was as white as jade, all the beauty in this world was not an exaggeration to describe this hand.

Wu Meiniang raised her head, looked at the man's face in the light of the stars and moon, and closed her eyes gently.

"Chen Fang, I like you, love Mei Niang!"

Chen Fang pinched Wu Meiniang's hand, lowered his head slightly, and kissed the slightly upturned face.

Touching the corners of his lips, the night is slightly cool.

"Love again!"

"Mei Niang, let's go back, it's late at night, you have to go to court early tomorrow!"

"Don't, Mei Niang just wants you to hold it now, I just want you to pet it!"

"Disobedient!"

Chen Fang's hand patted the phoenix's buttocks, this action made Chen Fang addicted all the time.

"It's just disobedient!"

Chen Fang slapped it heavily, and Wu Meiniang's eyes were like silk, and her eyes were full of tenderness that could not be dissolved. The charm of that daughter and the face that captivated the city and the country instantly grabbed Chen Fang's heart, and he couldn't help but kiss Wu Meiniang deeply.

The wind blew through the peach forest, through the tempting peach tip, and slowly faded from purple to jade.

There are a few peach leaves that fall in the wind and follow the wind towards the peach forest. Kissing the earth, willing to turn into clay, moisturizing the love of the heart.

Wu Meiniang got dressed, and at this time she was willing to be led down the hill by Chen Fang's hand.

Chen Fang looked at her, pinched the tip of her extremely perfect nose, and walked down the stairs, but Wu Meiniang didn't move.

"Carry me down the mountain!"

Chen Fang looked at her, turned his back to her, and bent over.

On the second day, there was already some turmoil in the court, and the military were vying for the new artillery made by the ordnance supervisor, and after seeing the power of the artillery, many of these generals could not sleep all night.

This is something that can change the shape of war, as a soldier, and it is the best group of soldiers in Datang, he can naturally think of the role that artillery will play on the battlefield in the future.

Above the court, the general of the Twelve Guards almost had a big fight, and Wu Meiniang was a little annoyed by the noise, so she simply asked them to find the horses to discuss the priority supply of artillery.

The dynasty had just retreated this morning, and the twelve guards in Chang'an, and even the generals of the left and right prison guards and the left and right Qianniu guards came to the Tang Workshop one after another.

The generals gathered together, it was not bad, which was rare in Chang'an, except for the court.

Chen Fang naturally knew their intentions, but the casting of artillery takes time, and at this time, there is a sample, who can he give it.

"Master Horse, this artillery is built, it should be supplied to our guards first, we guard the imperial city and the palace, with the artillery, the imperial city and the palace are even more iron."

"The surname is Liao, what do you want the guards to do with artillery, there are thieves and thieves in Chang'an who need to be dealt with with artillery."

"That's right! You can't bombard the city walls with artillery? This artillery was cast, and it should be supplied to the border army as soon as possible, and our border army fought against the Western Qin and Northern Han, and the pressure was the greatest. ”

"You mean there's not much pressure on our garrisons everywhere?"

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"Generals, this horse knows that you are eager to ask for artillery, but the artillery has not yet begun to be cast, so the generals should not be impatient."

"When the cannon is cast, I have my own arrangements, and you don't need to quarrel."

"The lowly position is naturally arranged by the horse master."

"Yes, yes, everything is arranged by the master of the horse."