Cao Yuying walked out of the outer room, and saw Guan Zhuofan sitting in the hall at a glance.

"Greetings to Lord Cao!" Guan Zhuofan fought a thousand children.

"Don't dare to be, please get up." Cao Yuying said very modestly.

Guan Zhuofan stood up, took out the big sealed bag from his arms, handed it over with both hands, and looked at Cao Yuying by the way, seeing that he was born with a clear face and peaceful eyebrows, which really makes people feel close.

Cao Yuying took the sealed bag, but she was not in a hurry to open it, let Guan Zhuofan sit down, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Guan Qian, this journey has been hard." ”

"If you go back to adults, it's not hard."

"Hey, don't be formal, let's talk casually." Cao Yuying waved his hand and asked about his resume.

"The parents are no longer there...... Guan Zhuofan first briefly reported the situation of "his" family, and the resume, starting from the Battle of Bali Bridge, picked up what he could say again, as for his relationship with Shengbao, Baojun's huge reward and other things, he skipped it. He believes that Cao Yuying must have a way to know these things, and this kind of approach can add the impression of "being cautious" to himself.

Cao Yuying thought about it, a nine-rank foreign commissioner, only twenty-one years old, and in less than three months, he was promoted to the sixth-grade thousand president, if there is no effective Olympic aid, it is hard to believe.

"I fought at Bali Bridge, and it can be regarded as a kill from the pile of dead people." Cao Yuying first praised him in generality, and then asked, "I don't know who Ling Zun is?" ”

"My father's name is Baocheng, and he turned out to be the Shaoqing of Guanglu Temple."

"Oh, oh, it turned out to be Guan Shaoqing's son, no wonder he is so capable." Cao Yuying said incorrectly. Guan Baocheng He knows, a five-grade official, a very mediocre person, just messing around in Guanglu Temple, and he has never heard of any great friends, Guan Zhuofan's rise should not rely on his father's liliang.

Since he couldn't ask, he simply went straight to the point: "Mr. Guan Qian, I don't know what is the reason why Lord Bao asked you to send something?" ”

"When I was in the hall of the Ministry of Etiquette to negotiate peace, I was fortunate to be appreciated by Lord Wen and Lord Bao." Guan Zhuofan replied respectfully.

The hall of ceremonies? Cao Yuying's eyes jumped, and she suddenly remembered. He slapped it on the table and said with a smile: "Okay, good, it turns out that you are the military attache who scolded Gong Banlun!" No wonder your name sounds familiar. ”

This incident was a sensation in the capital, and Cao Yuying and they naturally had some news in Rehe. Military Machinery Chapter Kyoto is the foundation of a scholar, and with the spirit of the book business, I feel that this matter has been done happily, but I didn't expect it to be the thousand president in front of me. Cao Yuying was immediately impressed by Guan Zhuofan and asked, "Does Lord Bao have anything else to say for you to bring?" ”

"Not really," Guan Zhuofan replied, pointing to the big sealed bag on the table, "As long as the things are delivered, the lowly duty will be handed over." ”

Since Bao Jun didn't let him speak, the focus must be on the sealed bag. Cao Yuying nodded calmly, picked up the sealed bag, said "You sit first", stood up and turned into the study.

Entering the study, he poured out the contents of the bag, put the red envelope aside, took out three pieces of letterhead, swept it slightly, then turned around and opened the cabinet behind him, and took out a piece of thin cardboard from underneath. This piece of thin cardboard is exactly the size of a piece of letterhead, and strangely enough, there are many small squares hollowed out on it.

This is called "Sets", and it is a secret tool for Cao Yuying to communicate with Beijing. He put the thin plate on the letterhead, and the words that appeared in the small compartments took on a new meaning, and then copied them one by one to become a new letter.

He read the new letter twice, pondered it silently for a moment, and then burned it by the candle. It wasn't until the ashes burned out that he got up and walked into the living room.

"Yixuan, I've kept you waiting." Cao Yuying's tone became very affectionate, very different from the beginning.

It's Yixuan now, Guan Zhuofan thought to himself, this is a good sign. He knew that there must be something strange about Baojun's letter - hundreds of miles for him to rush to deliver, but it was full of three pieces of nonsense, and there was no such reason. He originally guessed that there must be many code words in the letter, but he didn't expect them to use the method of "trapping".

"You don't have to mention your coming here today."

"Yes."

"I don't know where your defense zone is?"

"My horse team is rowed in Ruyi Island and has set up camp."

"I heard that your horse team is doing a good job." Cao Yuying nodded and said unhurriedly, "The country is eventful, and the heavy responsibility of the Gongwei Palace is on your shoulders. Do it with all your heart, and don't make the slightest mistake. ”

are all high-sounding official words, but to Guan Zhuofan's ears, it seems that every sentence has a pun and a deep meaning.

Cao Yuying naturally has his thoughts in his heart. The forbidden army of Rehe is in the hands of Sushun Zaiyuan and Duanhua, and now Wen Xiang and Baojun have sent this army for him, which is really a treasure that fell from the sky. It's just that Guan Zhuofan is too young, and Cao Yuying is worried that he doesn't know the importance and makes some mistakes, so he refuses to talk too much to him when they meet for the first time.

"Yixuan, you young Yingfa, Lord Wen and Master Bao are all pinning their hopes on you." Cao Yuying smiled and encouraged him, "You are doing your best, if there is anything, I will ask Cao Ping to come to you." ”

Guan Zhuofan nodded yes, thinking: Of course I am the nail they planted, but compared to this Lord Cao, it can only be regarded as a small nail and a big nail.

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After a few days, Guan Zhuofan reluctantly found that it was not easy to find Cai Erjia and Alhatu. The emperor hunted the hot river in the north, and the horses were in a hurry, and the troops with him had many numbers, even if they were troops with the same number, the defense area was very chaotic, and he couldn't inquire about it for a while. I had to give instructions to Tulin and let him find it slowly, and in his heart, he couldn't help but have some contempt for the military talent of Prince Zheng Duanhua, who was in charge of the defense of Rehe.

Gongwei Palace, what is the use of just piling up the number of people indiscriminately? He thought to himself, Shengbao's evaluation of Duanhua really hit the ground running: this person is a fool.

The setting of the Rehe Palace is very peculiar, and it is very different from the imperial palace in the capital.

It was built for the emperor's summer retreat, and occasionally served as a place for the emperor to receive the princes of Outer Mongolia. Within twenty miles of the palace, there were no people, so the difficulty of guarding was not high. On weekdays, it is the duty of the infantry to stand and line up sentry, and the limited cavalry in the Rehe Forbidden Army, although it also has its own defense area, is more of a maneuver in case something urgent happens.

The same is true for Kwan Zhuofan's Xiying horse team. Patrol every day, rest in shifts, report to Fu Cheng'an, who is stationed five miles away, every three days, and nothing else. Cao Yuying never sent anyone to find him again, so after more than ten days in a row, his heart was slack, and he slept until ten o'clock every day, which was much more leisurely than in the capital.

On the twenty-third day of the lunar month, I simply slept until noon, and then got up lazily. After eating in the tent, he paced outside the tent and watched the secretary of the battalion make an account and pay the soldiers—a small Chinese New Year's Eve, and as usual, an additional three taels of silver were paid.

was bored, and suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves coming from far and near, and then a horse rushed into the camp, and immediately that person was Mu Ning, who accompanied Guan Zhuofan to the Zichun Pavilion last time. Before the horse could stop steadily, he rolled off his saddle and shouted, "Take the horse, take the guy, let's let you beat it!" ”。

There was an uproar in the camp. The soldiers who led the yamen in the infantry army were used to being rampant, and they only bullied others, and they were not bullied by others. Now that I heard that I was beaten, what is it worth? When he arrived, many people hung up their swords and rushed to the manger to lead the horses.

"It's all zhanzhu!" It was Ding Shijie who yelled. He drank these soldiers, looked at Guan Zhuofan, and waited for his instructions. Mu Ning saw Guan Zhuofan standing in front of the tent, and hurriedly ran over, and said angrily: "Mr. Guan, Captain Zhang, they have started with people, there are many people on the other side, and it will be too late if you don't go......" Before he finished speaking, Guan Zhuofan slapped him round and slapped him in the face.

"Mr. Mu," Guan Zhuofan said coldly with a pale face, "You wake up first." ”

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