Text Chapter 116 A girl's feelings are always poetry
Lin Guangchao had a warm smile on his face, and at the gate of the forbidden military camp, when he saw Ye Qing leading the horse and facing him with a smile, he smiled heartily when he was far away: "Presumably you are Ye Qing, right?" Ha ha...... I've heard of the name for a long time, but when I see it today, Deputy Commander Ye is not only a talent, but it is even more rare that he is still so young. ”
"Thank you General Lin for your compliment." Ye Qing smiled and saluted Lin Guangchao.
This should be what he expected, just like Zhao Qi'er said to Po Li San on the road, Long Dayuan asked him to come to the forbidden military camp on the first day he took office, which was obviously premeditated.
Ye Qing, Zhao Qi'er, and Po Li Sansan killed the eight Jin people who ambushed them a few days ago, and presumably it has spread throughout the forbidden army camp now.
So you don't have to think about it to know that the other deputy commander of the Imperial City Division has been waiting for the forbidden military camp to welcome him for a long time, and if he doesn't have his own mind to take the exam, then it would be too strange.
Looking at the earth-shattering momentum of the shouting in front of him, it was obvious that Lin Guangchao wanted to give himself a dismount as soon as he entered the door.
Looking at the soldiers who were practicing with spears in their hands, and looking closely, Lin Guangchao pointed to the other side, the drill soldiers with short knives in their hands, or pointed to the hundreds of galloping war horses in the distance.
Just like the acrobatics of the previous life, the figure on horseback either sits on the horse's back, or suddenly bends down and hangs on the side of the horse's back, and even someone can jump off the horse's back, follow the horse at the same speed for a few steps, and then grab the saddle with one hand, and then fly to sit on it.
One by one on horseback like a butterfly wearing flowers, flying around, swinging around, skilled man-horse integration technology, the performance is incisive.
As the most famous weapon of the Great Song Dynasty, the crossbow is the standard configuration of all the soldiers of the Imperial City Division, everyone will step on the waist, and now at the other end of the school field, the drill is in full swing, the sound of arrows pierces the air, and then a black afterimage passes in front of the eyes, hitting the bull's-eye position.
"I heard that when the general was ambushed by the Jin people, whether it was the Yanling knife in his hand or the bow and crossbow in the hands of the Jin people, they were all used to the extreme by General Ye, I wonder if General Ye is interested in showing his hands today?" Lin Guangchao was full of smiles, and said to Ye Qing enthusiastically and sincerely.
Po Li San and Zhao Qi'er followed behind Ye Qing, they had really seen how Ye Qing killed Jin Ren that day, so they were not worried at all.
In their opinion, whether it was a long spear or a short knife, or archery, Ye Qing should be only higher than them, and it would never be possible to lose to these people in front of him.
Therefore, the faces of the two of them were calm, and they even had some eagerness in their hearts, wanting to really see what other abilities Ye Qing had again.
After all, when they were ambushed that day, the three of them were busy cleaning up their respective enemies, and when they came back to their senses and rushed to Ye Qing's short distance, those golden people had been completely solved by Ye Qing, but they saw Ye Qing soaring into the sky from a distance, bumping into the golden man, and then falling into the small ditch next to them together.
At this moment, under the escort of Li Heng and Liang Xing, Yan Chengcheng was driven by Li Heng and the carriage, passed through the ambushed place again, and then entered the Yan family's workshop.
In the workshop in the city that day, Ye Qing looked at her like an idiot, and said incredulously: "Who told you that the horn lantern must be made so big? You can choose some smaller horns and make the lantern more delicate, right? Since this kind of lantern is recognized in the palace, why don't you try to innovate on the basis of the original, strive for greater profits, and diversify with the lantern? ”
After some questioning, Yan Qingcheng was speechless, and in the face of Ye Qing's eyes that looked at him like an idiot, he was not angry, nor was he angry.
Don't be angry, but the look in that person's eyes made her want to go crazy with anger, and she wanted to step on him, but she said that she was angry, but what they said was very reasonable, and it was for her own sake.
So Yan Chengcheng could only keep a cold face, and he couldn't hold back his breath without venting, until he returned to the embroidery building in the mansion, and then he hated Ye Qing in front of You'er.
The shopkeeper's tips for Yan Chengcheng were also bright, and then he hurriedly tried it, originally thought that some of the smaller horns he bought could not be used, and he was going to waste them again, but he didn't expect that after such a reminder from the young lady, it turned waste into treasure.
As for the recipe for dyes that Ye Qing gave her, it recorded all kinds of raw materials needed and how to refine them, which Yan Qingcheng hadn't figured out how to keep them secret.
However, she also knows one thing, that is, when buying these required raw materials, add some materials that are not required for dyes at all, mix them together, and let Su Jinsheng find someone to procure them.
In this way, the real recipe is mixed here, so that people with a heart can't guess what kind of material the Yan family's new dye recipe is made of and refined.
Yan Chengcheng took You'er, waiting for the shopkeeper to make lanterns of different sizes, and the second batch of fabrics dyed with new dyes in different places, and slowly walked to the place where they had been ambushed by the Jin people last time.
In the distance, Li Heng and the others did not approach, but looked around vigilantly from a distance of nearly a hundred or ten steps.
"Miss, what are we doing here?" Some bored You'er, holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, helped Yan Chengcheng block the sun that was already hanging high in the air.
Yan Qingcheng, who was stunned, didn't seem to hear You'er's question, but just looked at the small ditch with clear water, his expression was happy and worried, and his eyes were confused, as if he could still see the figure of that day in the clear stream now.
After a long while, Yan Chengcheng slowly shifted her gaze from the ditch to the straight official road in front of her, and the scene of the person flying and pounced that day, regardless of his life and death, appeared in her mind again.
Or involuntarily, in the iron workshop, Ye Qing's bare upper body, a strand of hair covering half of his face, the wild and unruly figure.
"It's nothing, just come out and breathe." Yan Qingcheng looked at You'er and smiled, but there was some bitterness in his smile.
"Miss, you ...... What's wrong with you? You'er didn't know why Yan Chengcheng's mood was so lost.
This is completely different from when I left the house today, when I went out, the young lady's interest was high, and I kept asking where I was along the way, is it almost there?
But after arriving, after hurriedly explaining the matter to the shopkeeper, he couldn't wait to come here, and then began to look at the small river ditch in a daze.
"I'm fine." Yan Chengcheng turned around and looked at the woods, she wanted to know all the things that happened that day, in that woods.
How did he kill the ambush of the Jin people all the way, and at the last moment, he saved himself regardless of his own life.
"Miss, you finally got the master to agree to your workshop here yesterday, and now you don't listen to the master, and you have to come to the place where you were in distress last time, if the master knows, he will definitely not let you come out again, we ...... Let's go back. You'er looked at Yan Qingcheng's beautiful cheeks that made her heart move, and under her long eyelashes, a pair of smart eyes were lonely, and there was a hint of relief.
"No, since the master agreed, I won't blame you. Besides, aren't there a few of them in the distance? Yan Qingcheng took the oil-paper umbrella in You'er's hand, which was better than letting You'er hold his arms high.
"They...... Hum. When You'er heard Yan Qingcheng talk about Li Heng and the others, she couldn't help but pursed her lips and snorted, and then complained a little: "That Ye Qing is really a big official, and he has to take three people from our mansion, he is a big official, and he wants to be guarded by his own soldiers, why do you want to take three people from the mansion, now it's okay, originally there were ten people with him, but now it has become six people." ”
"Don't talk nonsense, I'll make up for it in two days when he settles down. Besides, do you really think that he has become a big official, he can do whatever he wants, he still has a top boss above him, and it's not him who has the final say, if he can do whatever he wants, unless he is an official as big as His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty. But it's also good, there are four fewer people, and our Yan Mansion is still missing an expense. Hearing You'er mention Ye Qing in person, Yan Qingcheng's words were a little unbearable.
His mind also became cheerful, and he walked side by side with You'er to the workshop, and the topics in his mouth never left Ye Qing along the way.
This made You'er start to roll her eyes again, this is not the first time, it happened several times yesterday, as long as that Ye Qing is mentioned, the young lady's words become very much, and they are all around that Ye Qing.
can even be in front of her, Ye Qing entered the mansion on the first day, and the two of them were finally separated in the workshop in the city on that day, as if they were a thing of the past, and tirelessly narrated it.
"It's a change of weather, miss, it looks like it's going to rain." You'er looked up and saw a dark cloud in the sky, like thousands of troops pressing the border, mixed with rumbling thunder, slowly covering it up to this side.
"The weather is going to get hot and humid again." Yan Chengcheng didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, he turned his head with an umbrella, looked at the cloudy sky in the distance, and muttered a little sadly: "Ling Bo is not Hengtang Road." But the eyes are gone, and the dust is gone. Jin Se Hua Nian who with the degree. Yueqiao Flower Courtyard, Zhuhu Window. Only the spring knows the place. Flying clouds are rising in the twilight. The new question of the colored pen breaks the intestines. If you ask about leisure, it's a little bit. A Sichuan tobacco, full of wind and flocculents. Plum yellow when it rains. ”
After reciting this poem by He Zhu, Ling Bo was only Hengtang Road, Yan Chengcheng's mind drifted to the sky again, and he thought to himself: I don't know what the person I haven't seen for a few days is doing now?
When I first joined the Imperial City Division, was it a blessing or a curse? It's not Yanfu there, there will be someone who is based on his temperament, although he is the deputy commander, but after all, there is still the commander of the Imperial City Division, and there is a left deputy commander to compete with him. He...... Do you have...... Even if it's a thought of me.
The girl's feelings are always poetry, just when Yan Chengcheng was talking about Ye Dutou to the rolling dark clouds, Ye Dutou was already at the foot of the forbidden military camp, and Lin Guangchao was fighting fiercely.