This kind of refining workshop, to: smelting, forging, pottery, ceramics and other skills as a whole, Luo Anguo is the big disciple of the iron and wood workshop, because the monarch has built weapons, got the rank of lieutenant in the army, quite a status, for this reason, he likes to wear a high crown of clothes, but his beard is not suitable.

"What's the matter, Lord Lieutenant?" Zhang Jingtao asked, as for him calling this person a military captain, it is because the junior lieutenant, middle lieutenant, and upper lieutenant all belong to the category of military captains, not a higher-level captain.

Luo Anguo took down the troop box he was carrying and said: "I know that Lan'er is living in Jialan Temple, presumably a friend of my brother, please accept this set of equipment on my behalf, this is Lan'er entrusted me to build it in the ironware workshop, and the money has been paid." ”

Zhang Jingtao took a look at the latest military box backpack, thin, waterproof, can accommodate a change of clothes and military blankets, plus a set of climbing tools and a small military shovel, the whole set of equipment is expensive.

Originally, Zhang Zheng also had some money, not that he couldn't afford to buy this set of equipment, however, at the moment, there was no one to give it to him.

Thinking of his master and sister, Zhang Jingtao was flustered in his heart, and frowned at the warm tone of this person who called Chen Jiaqi Lan'er, but after all, the life and death of the beauty were uncertain, and it was pointless to question this person.

"The tired soldier personally sent it, and this is what my master made for me." With a word of thanks, he took the box.

"Lan'er is your master?" Luo Anguo seemed to ask casually, but the person did not leave, but only beckoned a beautiful woman who followed him to wait for a while.

"Hmm." Zhang Jingtao replied, took out some field supplies and medicines from the old bag, and put them in the new bag.

This old bag is actually not old, but the function is not as good as the new bag, Zhang Zheng also liked it very much, and even made a name mark.

After checking that the rope joints of the climbing tools in the new bag were very firm, he put the troop on his back and beckoned to a teenage girl who was watching him change his bag from a distance.

Because the little girl seemed to be very martial, carrying a bamboo sword, but the clothes on her body were very shabby.

The little girl came running with excitement in her eyes.

Zhang Jingtao asked, "Are you literate?" ”

"Hmm!" The little girl nodded vigorously, and I have to say that the three thousand avenues of Chinese characters are powerful, and children can easily learn them, and there are usually no illiterate ones.

Zhang Jingtao stuffed the old bag into the little girl.

Seeing that the little girl kissed Zhang Jingtao on the face and ran away happily, Luo Anguo's eyes flashed and asked, "Where is my brother going?" ”

Zhang Jingtao sighed: "Dare to die in the camp." ”

Luo Anguo seemed to know about this, and his face was suddenly very relieved: "I see, I have to build a military box, Brother Zhang Zheng, it is very dangerous, fortunately, I only came back from the field two days ago, and I know the movements outside the city, or it may be helpful to you." ”

Zhang Jingtao was surprised: "Cheap? Are you a slut? ”

Luo Anguo was about to say something again, but he suddenly coughed and almost choked to death with saliva.

Not far behind him, the beautiful woman in a brocade dress on a white background laughed.

Swept away at a glance, this beautiful woman is beautiful, but not stunning, in her thirties, there is a trace of light lines at the corners of her eyes, melon seed face, she looks quite dignified, but she is quite sweet when she smiles, and even when the eyes flash, there are a little waves, and it can be seen that this woman is quite energetic, otherwise, the eyes will not come out.

This beautiful woman's figure is ripe and graceful.

Putting it together like this will make the man want to try if she can be more profligate.

"Sorry, sorry, for a slip of the tongue." Zhang Jingtao explained perfunctorily, and he was not afraid of Luo Anguo's anger, so people must have something to ask him for, otherwise, how could he be so enthusiastic?

Sure enough, although Luo Anguo was angry, he seemed to want to walk away, but after hesitating for a while, he stabilized his mind and said, "Little brother said that he was laughing, do you know that Lan'er is in Jialan Temple at the moment?" ”

Zhang Jingtao said in his heart, this is the reason why this guy is so enthusiastic about himself.

smiled innocently and said, "No, my master went to the ancestral temple in the east of the city, saying that he wanted to pray for the little brother to live and live in the incense." ”

Luo Anguo was overjoyed: "Oh, I see, I have something to do with Lan'er, so I will say goodbye." ”

Zhang Jingtao hurriedly said: "Wait, tell me some things outside the city first." ”

Luo Anguo said: "Let me talk to you, go first, and say goodbye!" ”

In this city, horses can gallop slowly, but if the city is busy, they are only allowed to go, because horses and carriages are necessary means of transportation.

Luo Anguo beckoned a carriage and rode it, obviously to pursue Chen Jiaqi.

I can find the master and your surname!

Zhang Jingtao sneered in his heart, looked at the beautiful woman, and sighed: "It seems that your husband's cheap habits can't be changed." ”

The beautiful woman stepped forward, put her arms around Zhang Jingtao, and said, "Sister Ma Fang'er is indeed a cheap woman. ”

Zhang Jingtao's heart sank, is this beautiful woman too enthusiastic?

However, it is not uncommon to be so hooked on the street, the atmosphere of the Warring States is still natural, even the people of the vassal states, although on the one hand they are affected by all kinds of heresies that trample on women, but on the other hand, people are still accustomed to believing in the Jurchen tradition.

This Jurchen tradition regards the 'right to choose a mate at any time' as the basis of the reproduction of the clan and the power of wild beasts, and does not attribute any freedom of the human body to others, so it is okay for a woman to like anyone at any time, regardless of whether she has a husband or not.

Because this is a life attitude that regards everyone as a people, if a woman has a child, she doesn't care about blood issues, and any Chinese child can be regarded as her own child, and it is for her compatriots.

For this reason, in the current situation where the countryside is still full of Jurchen clans, passers-by are very accustomed to women liking any man and will not care about their identity.

However, this is only about the general attitude of the people, not about the nobility of the gate valve, nor about the people who are seriously influenced by the thinking of the gate valve.

In terms of the gate lord, if Ma Fang'er is touched, Luo Anguo can retaliate for maintaining the rules of the patriarchal line, but there is only one point, in the patriarchal concept of respecting martial arts in this Warring States era, the other party can fight back.

Even if you attack without guilt, you are not guilty of counterattacking, and the strong are respected.

Even, if you like Ma Fang'er, you can also take the initiative to attack Luo Anguo, this is a continuation of the patriarchal rise from the gang's behavior of often robbing women, just like the monarch fell in love with Ma Fang'er, and took it away, what can Luo Anguo do?

In the pre-Qin period, there were never many examples of the lord being killed by his subordinates because he played with his subordinates' women, from things such as Qi Zhuang Gong and Xia Ji.

And Luo Anguo, it is okay to punish Ma Fanger, or even to death, but Ma Fanger's family can retaliate, and the strong are still respected.

Gate valve officials, the monarch will not care about these things, solve problems by themselves, duel or something is even more commonplace, and only have nominal protection for admitting and begging for life.

Yes, the people are fierce.