At noon, the city gate was opened, welcoming General Chiang and a hundred soldiers back to the city.

The people spontaneously stood on either side with their heads bowed in respect, and only the sound of horses stumbling past them was heard.

"General, the house has prepared food, drink, and hot water." Ding Bo, the housekeeper of the General's Mansion, greeted him at the gate of the mansion early.

"According to the old rules, after everyone finishes eating, they take a day off and then return to the army." Jiang Rinyuan took off the horsewhip and handed it to the person next to him, and walked towards the house.

"Yes, General, are you ready for tonight's reception banquet?" Jiang Rinyuan didn't pay much attention to the wind banquet, but for the sake of the hearts of the big families in Anbian City, the gift had to be accepted. No, if the reception banquet is not held, I don't know how many people can't sleep. The time is usually the night of the return or the next night.

"It's the same as before, tonight." Jiang Rinyuan thought for a while and added: "You can bring your family." ”

"Subordinate"

"Okay, let's go see Yi'er in the afternoon." Jiang Rin looked at the time from afar and said on Shen Rong's shoulder.

"Yes." Shen Rong looks quite rough, although he is a righteous brother, the beard on his face is similar to Jiang Rinyuan. They are both masters who don't take care of their beards, and they are two people who have a misunderstanding of manhood. However, looking at Jiang Chenyi's face, General Jiang's wife must be beautiful, and Jiang Rinyuan's face under his beard should not be bad. Then Shen Rong, I don't know.

After lunch, the border city of Cangfu, Prism Temple.

"Miss, just now Madame passed the word that General Jiang will come to pick up Jiang Xiaogongzi in the afternoon. You'll need to get your hands on and go to the front room to meet people. "Send Mei Xin away, Tsing Yi came back and said to Gu Qingping.

"Tsing Yi, continue to teach me how to play the rope." Gu Qingping dressed in red is not common, and Gu Qingping who plays is not common. After getting along for a long time, everyone understands Gu Qingping's character, and Tsing Yi doesn't ask much, sitting at Gu Qingping's feet with peace of mind.

"Miss, you drink tea." Hongxing handed over a cup of tea and put it aside with a very eye-catching look.

"It tastes good." Gu Qingping took a sip and found that this cup of tea was good. It's slightly hot, and it's just fragrant. I couldn't help but glance at Hongxing again.

"Miss likes it, the most important thing is that this tea is good. It was sent by the eldest prince, and I heard that it was a tribute. Hongxing replied. Hongxing knew that she couldn't take Tsing Yi's place, and she couldn't even compare to the newcomer Linglong. But so what, since she was a child, Hongxing knew that the opportunity was created by herself, even if she was sold into slavery, she never doubted her beliefs.

Gu Qingping nodded, and in his heart he thought three points higher than Hongxing's private efforts. Although this tea art is immature, it also requires a lot of hard work. In comparison, there is no famous teacher to teach. Gu Qingping thought about it for a while, and a plan took shape in his mind.

In Cang Su Niang's room, Mama Zhao was making tea for Cang Su Niang.

"Ma'am, you should have to wait another hour." Mama Zhao's father handed over the tea he had made.

"I've survived the past few years, and I'm afraid that this time won't happen." Cang Suniang's tone is a little vicissitudes, Mama Zhao understands, but she can't do anything, no one wants to do those experiences again.

Front yard study.

"Fox, my father is here today." Jiang Chenyi didn't see a little excitement and said to Cang Linhan.

"Oh? Four holes, your father may be on fire when he hears this. Why, haven't you always wanted to go to the barracks? Cang Linhan looked at the newly sent account book and said to Jiang Chenyi.

"Didn't there be news that there was a banquet tonight, and I really didn't bother to deal with those occasions." After Jiang Chenyi finished speaking, he continued to read his book "Lu's Marching Record".

"I thought you were reluctant to give up your little fiancée." Cang Linhan raised his eyebrows, didn't look at him, and turned a few more pages of the ledger.

"Didn't you say that you took Sister Qingping to the barracks? What's changed? Jiang Chenyi glanced at Cang Linhan a little suspiciously.

"I've promised you, what else can happen." It seems that the training has been good these days, and the awareness of vigilance is quite high. As for whether there is an accident or not, it's all in my mind, just guess.