Yuan Lang looked at everyone's pious eyes, and just wanted to confide the truth, but it happened that Zhang Ning at this time came out with a maid to add tea to everyone, only to hear her mutter: "Ning'er knows, husband, he's giving a gift to Han Fu's wife!" ”

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Yuan Lang looked at everyone with a smile, then pointed to himself and said: "Because this Han Fu is the same as the next, he is a good man who is afraid of guilt and loves his wife, but his wife is a money fan, so ah, I will take out half of Ning'er's dowry and give it to her, and let her say in front of Han Fu that we are threatening to stay in Jizhou, and suggest that Han Fu bring us when he meets the alliance, no, Han Fu really listened!" ”

"Ah, this, this is not a loss for the Heavenly Maiden!"

It was Huang Long who was upset about the Heavenly Maiden, and he could think of this, Yuan Lang was already very grateful to him.

"Compared to Hei Shuai's training and reorganization of the army for the rest of this month, Bai Shuai's settlement of new sergeants, and the measurement and division of acres, and the support of the big guys, I am nothing!"

Yuan Lang still had to put on an indifferent appearance, although the dowry he dragged out could be regarded as half of his net worth, but he calculated that the deal was still very cost-effective, after all, in exchange for 20,000 military rations, and the opportunity to show his strength.

"Hmph, it's not yours, of course you say that!"

Zhang Yan's divine mending knife is really in place.

"Hehe, Hei Shuai, you're wrong, Ning'er's is the husband's, the husband spends his own money, what's wrong, and it's still for everyone, Ning'er has nothing to say!"

Zhang Ning is really a good wife, even in front of everyone, she blindly maintains her husband's face, especially in the face of Zhang Yan's targeted challenge to her husband.

However, Yuan Lang's gift was really a mistake, he originally wanted to give some gifts to Han Fu's important ministers in order to succeed, but later sent someone to inquire, and Han Fu, who had arrived as a new official, was simply a bare-bones commander, and he didn't have a confidant.

Therefore, Yuan Lang wanted to try to start with Mrs. Han, he also had mixed with officialdom in his previous life, so he naturally knew the unspoken rules of finding the director of the bureau and giving gifts to his wife, but he didn't expect that this trial would be enlightened.

Now that everyone knew that they could send troops, they turned the topic to when to send troops, how many troops to send, who would lead the troops, and who would stay to guard the cottage.

When to send troops, Jizhou Mu gave Yuan Lang and the others a very tight time, because winter was coming soon, so they had to arrive at the location of the Huimeng before the heavy snow closed the road.

Sujube is a county of Chenliu County of Yanzhou Thorn History Department, which is close to the Yellow River, in the north and south, about 200 miles away from Luoyang in the east, and the strategic location is very important, so Cao Mengde set the location of the alliance here, which shows its extraordinary strategic vision.

Everyone calculated the approximate time it would take for the marching army to reach the sour date, and unanimously agreed that more than two months was the most appropriate. At that time, Yuan Lang followed Zhang Ning all the way from Yanzhou to Montenegro, and it took more than a month, so Yuan Lang also thought that this time was the most accurate.

In this way, if they set off now and go to the sour dates, it will be the coldest nine days of winter, just enough to spend the harsh winter in the sour dates and prepare for the big battle in spring.

But before that, they had to join Han Fu's army first, so there was actually not much time left for them.

The time was set, and the conclusion was that the sooner the better, and it was better to leave tomorrow.

Then the next question is how many soldiers to bring, could it be that Han Fu let him bring 20,000, so he obediently brought 20,000. Yuan Lang's suggestion is that there are many soldiers, and it just so happens that the leaders of the "Yellow Turban Army" are all there, and everyone has gathered the elite troops under their hands, which is about 20,000.

After everyone discussed, everyone thought that it was safest to take 15,000 troops out, leaving 5,000 elites and about 20,000 ordinary troops left in the cottage to guard the base area.

The decision was quickly and unanimously adopted, and it was decided without further discussion.

Finally, there are two more questions, that is, the selection of the generals and the generals of the town guard.

Yuan Lang is the coach, and Han Fu asked him to go, so he had to go for the sour date. The coach is there, so who is the deputy general, the first to bear the brunt, the black handsome Zhang Yan.

But the next candidate will be difficult, whether to let Bai Shuai Zhang Bai ride to guard the cottage, or Zhou Cang to guard the cottage. Because among the remaining candidates, the two of them are the most capable, one is literate and one martial, and each has its own advantages.

Discussion came and went, and everyone agreed that Zhang Baiqi went out with the army, and it was most reasonable for Zhoucang to guard the cottage. The reason is very simple, the variables of the Jujube Alliance are too great, and there is no more resourceful person around Yuan Lang to discuss, for fear that there will be mistakes, and then look at the Black Mountain Cottage, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and at present, the elites in Jizhou are all transferred out to participate in the Alliance, even if the other counties have any ideas, the cottage with sufficient grain and grass and nearly 30,000 people can still be held, as for the other bandits who are not in the stream, it will not pose a threat to the cottage at all.

But as soon as this conclusion came out, Zhou Cang quit, he was originally a brave and ruthless character, but now he let him nest in the cottage, how could he agree.

However, the state has national laws, the army has military orders, and under the unanimous orders of the yellow, black, and white marshals, Zhou Cang had to stomp his feet and give in, and took the post of the town guard.

"Yuanfu, don't underestimate your mission, we are fighting outside, what is most concerned about, is it your own safety, no, but the safety of your family in the rear. Do you think, if our backyards are on fire, will we still be able to kill the enemy on the front line without any worries? ”

Zhang Baiqi still has a way, and his words immediately made Zhou Cang feel that the burden on his shoulders was unusual.

"Bai Shuai, I will understand as soon as you say that!" Zhou Cang patted his chest and then promised: "You can rest assured to go to the front, the affairs of the family will be left to me, if any of your family is missing a hair, you will come back and pick my skin!" ”

"Haha, what's the use of picking your skin, you can't make clothes! I see, if you want to pick up your fancy pants, haha! Yuan Lang also quipped.

Yuan Lang didn't take care of Zhang Ning's feelings when he said this, and at this moment, Zhang Ning was so ashamed of his topic that he hid in and didn't dare to come out again.

"Look, look, Huang Shuai, your wife is so squeamish, could it be that you are not good at training!?"

"Haha, yes, Huang Shuai, it's late at night, let's not bother you and the couple...... Brothers, withdraw! ”

Fortunately, everyone is still a newlywed Yan'er, otherwise if it continues like this, Yuan Lang will be crazy.

finally sent away a group of people, and when Yuan Lang walked into the marriage room with Zhang Ning, he clearly saw Zhang Ning sitting sideways on the edge of the bed and sobbing.

"Lady, you ......"

"Woo woo ~ husband, I don't want you to go, I don't want you to go......"

Zhang Ning got up and hugged Yuan Lang's neck, crying very sadly.

Yuan Lang knew that Zhang Ning was reluctant to part with him because he knew that he was about to go on an expedition against sour jujubes. It's no wonder that they have only been married for a few months, and they have been entangled together every day for the past few months, and they suddenly say that they are separated, and they don't know how long they will be separated, even Yuan Lang is reluctant.

Yuan Lang hugged Zhang Ning tightly, for fear that he would never be able to hug him again as soon as he let go.

Zhang Ning raised his teary eyes and looked at Yuan Lang, just as Yuan Lang was also staring at her, his eyes were paired, Zhang Ning's thin lips opened lightly, and he said weakly: "Husband, why don't you take Ning Er with you!" Good no good! ”

Full of expectations, Yuan Lang didn't want to attack Zhang Ning, but going to the battlefield was child's play, he also wanted to face Zhang Ning day and night, but if he was soft-hearted, Zhang Ning would not be in danger.

"Ning'er, be obedient, your husband will be back soon, and you will be in the cottage ......"

"No, I don't want to, husband, I don't want to leave you...... Woo~"

It's over, the woman will cry endlessly, but no matter how Zhang Ning asked Yuan Lang to take her to the sour date, Yuan Lang always gritted his teeth and refused her again and again.

In this way, Zhang Ning had a little temper, and he was lying sideways outside the bed in a sullen and well-dressed person, ignoring Yuan Lang, just sobbing blindly.

Yuan Lang changed many ways to make Zhang Ning happy, but Zhang Ning just ignored it, so Yuan Lang had no choice.

There was really no way, Yuan Lang had no choice but to jump on the bed, lay down in the bed, and just looked at Zhang Ning, and looked at each other.

Zhang Ning angrily raised his powder fist to hit Yuan Lang, Yuan Lang knew that Zhang Ning was not really fighting, and he was reluctant to hit him, so he shook his left palm and easily held Zhang Ning's powder fist in his hand.

Zhang Ning bit his upper and lower lips, Yuan Lang was used to it, and knew that this was a sign before Zhang Ning lost his temper, so before Zhang Ning made a move, he pasted his hot lips on Zhang Ning's thin lips with lightning speed.

No matter how tempered Zhang Ning was, it was disintegrated in an instant, and the kiss between the two went from dragonfly to warm touch, and finally the bodies of the two were tightly together.