Chapter 103: Scenery from Izumo Mountain

"Father, what's so special about these soldiers? I have to climb this damn Falling Cloud Peak every once in a while, and my calves are thick, and you just don't tell me, it's too unkind. Since you became the master of the Jiugong Division, you have become less and less in love with Yun'er, and Yun'er is aggrieved. Wang Yun'er pouted, muttered pitifully, and wanted to cry.

Looking at his niece like this, Wang Ting's heart was about to melt.

This child can be regarded as something he has grown up watching, and now that he has fallen like this, he is also very happy to look at it.

I had no choice but to say helplessly: "Yun'er, it's not that I don't tell you, but the lord has an order!" All matters of the Nine Palaces Division must not be passed on. ”

"Father, can I still be regarded as an outsider?" Wang Yun'er snorted angrily.

When she said this, her beautiful heart was broken to pieces.

With a wrinkled nose, Wang Yun'er looked pitiful, as cute as a peach blossom falling in the snow.

Wang Ting grabbed a handful of curly hair, his head was really a bit big.

With a helpless look on his face, Wang Ting clapped his hands and said, "Yun'er, if you say so, there will be no outsiders in the entire Izumo Mountain." Little ancestor, don't make trouble! I am also acting on the orders of the lord, if the lord knows, he may give you face, but my face is not necessarily. ”

Wang Yun'er pursed her lips, looking at Wang Ting's dilemma, she decided not to embarrass her cheap middle father anymore, she said reluctantly: "Okay, I also know the difficulties of the middle father, since I don't say it, then don't say it, I'll continue to fight my iron." In the past two days, more than a dozen clumsy craftsmen have come to the mountain, and I am so angry that I haven't eaten well for the past two days. ”

Wang Ting breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, stretched out his hand to stop Wang Yun'er, who was about to go down the mountain, and asked a little worriedly: "Yun'er!" Are you really going to strike iron for the rest of your life? Zhuo Gang has been absent recently, how do I feel that you seem to have become the leader of the ironsmith workshop? Zhuo Gang instructed him in private? Wouldn't it be good for you to be a girl's family, or go to the garment shop to find an errand to do, why do you like to strike iron? ”

"I just like it!" Wang Yun'er said with an arrogant face, "Steel is the foundation of weapons, and money and food are the cornerstones of Brother Yun's world, I like the story of Hua Mulan very much." Yun'er believes that as long as I continue to study, I will definitely create an indestructible sword, and an armor that can resist an indestructible sword. ”

Wang Ting frowned, and asked suspiciously, "Who is this Mulan?" Also, why are you so awkward? ”

"Oh, you don't understand, Father Zhong, Mulan is the hero in my heart. Father, don't worry about it, in short, I love to do this errand, and I want to create the best sword and armor in the world for the Hanyang Army! Let them wear the armor I created, take the knife I made, kill all directions, and lay down thousands of miles of rivers and mountains for Brother Yun! Wang Yun'er waved her arms, looking arrogant.

At the end, Wang Yun waved his arms and smiled mischievously: "Is this a mouthful? Doesn't that sound like a mouthful at all now? ”

Wang Ting couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head helplessly.

He felt that this might not really be a liking for striking iron, but a liking for the house and the black.

This temperament is carved out of the same mold as his cheap Ah Weng.

Wang Yun'er, who was about to go down the mountain, suddenly seemed to remember something again, came over strangely, quietly pulled Wang Ting's wide robe, and asked, "Father Zhong, you are well-informed, do you know what that Ma Wenlu is doing now?" You can't say anything about the Nine Palaces, but you should always be able to say about it, right? I just want to know what she is doing with Brother Yun now, so I don't ask much. ”

Wang Ting glanced at Wang Yun'er strangely, with the same embarrassed expression, and said, "Yun'er, you have given me a problem, how can you let me know about this matter?" Since beating her and her Ah Weng were taken to Chang'an by the lord, I don't know any news. I'm in charge of the Nine Palaces, but it's not any news, I know it. What's more, the lord won't report the situation to me. ”

Wang Yun'er didn't comply, grabbed Wang Ting's arm, shook it twice, pouted and muttered: "But the middle father should know more than me, you can roughly guess whether the lord and the woman will ...... that."

Wang Ting's angry eyes widened, and he said, "Then what? Where is the matter of the lord, where can those of us who are subordinates guess casually? This is also the benevolence and righteousness of the lord, if you change to someone else, you say this behind your back, and you will cut off Ming'er's head and hang it on the wall. ”

Wang Yun'er snorted angrily and said, "I don't believe that Brother Yun can really bear it and hang such a beautiful little head of mine on the wall." Father Zhong, just help me guess, it's Brother Yun who asks, and I have my little shoulder to carry it, it's okay. ”

Wang Ting slapped Wang Yun'er on the head angrily and reprimanded: "What nonsense is nonsense." ”

"Then you can tell me whatever you want!" Wang Yun'er grabbed Wang Ting's arm and shook it back and forth.

is an almost cold-blooded man like Wang Ting, and in the face of Wang Yun'er's cute coquettish attack, he is a little unbearable.

Mainly, it is because Wang Yuner is his niece.

If this were someone else, maybe the royal court would really draw a sword.

Wang Ting was very helpless and said, "Okay, okay, then I'll tell you anything." I really can't be sure about the matter between the lord and Ma Wenlu, but with my guess, I'm afraid it's impossible. The lord is very good to Ma Wenlu, that's right, but the lord is a person, sometimes he does things...... It's still quite cold-blooded, focusing on the overall situation. According to my guess, between the relationship between the relationship between the children and the overall situation, the lord will definitely choose the overall situation. What he and Ma Wenlu can accomplish should completely depend on Ma Teng's position. ”

Wang Yun'er's eyes like black jewels flashed with crystal light, and she suddenly smiled wickedly when she looked at Wang Ting.

"Wow, Father Zhong, you are actually saying bad things about Brother Yun behind your back."

Wang Ting was stunned for a while, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, slapped Wang Yun'er on the head, and shouted: "Ungrateful little thing, don't want to get any news from me in the future." ”

Wang Yun'er instantly smiled with a hippie smile on her face, and said coquettishly: "Father Zhong, I'm just joking!" But I think you're right, Brother Yun is quite ruthless to Miss Wenlu, in fact, I also think it's quite ruthless. Ma Wenlu has always been concerned about Brother Yun, but Brother Yun, hmm...... That's it...... Anyway, I don't think it's good. ”

"Don't meddle in the affairs of adults and children, since you love to strike iron, you will hit your iron well." Wang Ting patted Wang Yun'er's head and turned around and went down the mountain.

He is a bit like he escaped, Wang Yun'er is probably like the sugar that is popular in Hanyang now, too sticky and difficult to deal with.

The armor soldiers under his command walked through the mountains and mountains like apes, and they did not follow the right path at all.

But Wang Ting is old, so he can't afford to play anymore, so he can only honestly walk the stone steps.

In the entire Jiugong Division, this stone staircase seems to have been built for him alone.

Wang Yun'er stared at Wang Ting with a deflated mouth angrily, her round cheeks bulging, and she was like a hamster.

She looked down at her body that completely blocked her vision, and muttered, "Where am I a child, I'm already an adult, okay!" ”

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