It snowed last night, and the small courtyard was covered in snow.

Ye Zhao debugged the wheelchair he had just made, and found a carpenter and blacksmith in the city to work for two nights, very hasty, and he didn't know if it was easy to use as he imagined, so he pushed and walked a few steps, but it was very light, but he couldn't walk much when he sat on it and shook the iron rod on the wheel.

Ye Zhao sighed, after all, the blacksmith carpenter is not a craftsman specializing in wheelchairs, so he can only talk on paper based on impressions, where can he make a wheelchair as convenient as the future generations?

I can only grieve Brother Han to reluctantly use it, and now I am afraid that the European prosthetic technology is not very perfect, and I will find an opportunity to help Brother Han install a prosthetic limb in the future.

Just pondering, there was a sound of footsteps outside, Zhenhe Camp Management took Harwich into from the Moon Gate, and when he saw Ye Zhao in the courtyard, he walked a few steps forward and hit a thousand: "Master auspicious!" ”

Ye Zhao sighed and said, "Lao Ha, do you want this wheelchair?" ”

Harwich smiled and said: "The master turns decay into magic, Lu Ban is not as good as the master in his second life, the master understands the love and protection of his subordinates, and they all understand, but the master must not work too hard for Han Shou, otherwise Brother Han will know, and he will be afraid and uneasy." ”

Ye Zhao frowned and said, "Get up, there is no serious word." "The heart says how I, the flag man with the blue flag, are so virtuous, and I don't see how clever I am in other things, and my kung fu is the best in the world.

Harwich responded, looked left and right, but approached Ye Zhao mysteriously and said, "Master, the slave has found a treasure for you from the Rakshasa people, and is waiting for you to play in the side hall." ”

Ye Zhao's heart flashed, what treasures do the Rakshasa people have?

To say that the new army of warriors must also be more annoyed, the killed Rakshasa people, there are no gold and silver coins at all, once from an officer found a pocket watch, but it is almost so tired that the two teams of soldiers bravely fight. Don't say that these ordinary soldiers are brave, Ye Zhao, the supreme commander, has never caught any oil and water, the most valuable thing is only the fur that is occasionally snatched from the hands of the Rakshasas, and several battalions of pipe belts pick some good ones, but they often send them to Ye Zhao, but Ye Zhao doesn't accept them, and the pipe belts all understand that Lord Dutong can't look at it, and the second self will not compete with them for such a little oil and water, and then he is not embarrassed to send it.

This Harwich is mysterious, and it seems that it is really some kind of treasure.

Ye Zhao was about to speak, but he heard another chaotic footsteps outside, and then he saw a bunch of people coming in with a bamboo chair, Ye Zhao looked at it, and his head buzzed, on the bamboo chair, it was not Han Jinchun, but this man who used to be alive and well, now thin skin and bones, and his legs were covered with felt, but it could be faintly seen from the outline that his right leg was empty from the knee down.

Ye Zhao didn't care about Harwich anymore, walked up a few steps, grabbed Han Jinchun's hand, there were tears in his eyes, but he couldn't speak.

Han Jinchun's hands trembled, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart, joy, shame, guilt, and even more loss, although he had already experienced the pain of losing his right leg just now, and he also tried to anesthetize himself and forget his career in the field. But when he finally returned to Aihui City, he saw the guard of honor waving the flag, saw the soldiers who were alive and well, and listened to them scolding and arguing about who killed the Rakshasa devil more, Han Jinchun's pain that seemed to have been forgotten surged into his heart again, and he just wanted to die.

"Childe, lowly duty, lowly position, sorry Childe, sorry brothers!" Han Jinchun struggled and wanted to get down from the bamboo chair and kowtow, Ye Zhao hurriedly held him down, suppressing the excitement in his heart, but he just said lightly: "You are indeed sorry for me, and even more sorry for the brothers!" Because you became a deserter! Isn't it glorious? If it weren't for the employment of people, I really wouldn't want to look for you! ”

Han Jinchun's eyes lit up, and then they dimmed again, and his face was extremely lonely.

Ye Zhao said lightly: "What? If you don't have half a leg, you're gone? I'm going to be a shrunken turtle for the rest of my life, and I don't want to take revenge? Or are you going to ask me to avenge you for this? ”

Han Jinchun's face turned pale, and Ye Zhao's words were like knives, piercing his heart and lungs every sentence.

Ye Zhao didn't let him go: "If you really want to be a turtle with a shrunken head, you can do it, Jiangnan and Jiangbei, you name a place, and someone will send you there!" ”

Han Jinchun was silent.

Ye Zhao said again: "What do you want?" Give me a good word! ”

Han Jinchun finally raised his head and said with a wry smile: "I understand what Childe means, please rest assured, Jinchun knows a few words, and he also does copywriting errands, so he has to do a lot to kill the Rakshasa ghost." ”

Ye Zhao smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "That's right, I'm planning to organize the regimental training small artillery team into the second battalion of Zuojiang and Youjiang. "In fact, General Ye Zhao is outside, the war is urgent, and his battalion officers will dispatch the capital to allow it, even if the six princes will not be more serious in this matter, so as not to miss the state affairs, and give people a handle. Han Jinchun was originally a regimental training garrison, and it was more reasonable to give Zuojiang the battalion management belt, the only variable was just his broken leg, but it depended on what Ye Zhaozi said.

Han Jinchun was stunned when he heard Ye Zhao's words, almost thinking that he was dreaming, and said in a trembling voice: "Childe, what did you just say?" ”

Ye Zhao said with a smile: "Brother Han heard it right, don't say that firearms are prevalent now, and there is no need for generals to charge into battle for a long time, even if it was a thousand years ago, wouldn't there be the famous General Sun Bin?" With Brother Han's courage and strategy, is it not as good as the ancients? I'm waiting for Brother Han, the one-legged general, to shock the world! ”

He did not shy away from Han Jinchun's broken leg at all, and he prescribed the right medicine, asking Han Jinchun to remove the shadow in his heart and become the confident and fierce brave general again.

Liu Quxiang came in with Han Jinchun, and he didn't interject just now, so he smiled and said: "Brother Han, I have heard of your prestige for a long time, and in the future, we will resist the enemy side by side, but we have to ask Brother Han for advice." ”

Harwich also joked: "Old Han, the master has helped you make all the Wannian chairs, and you will have to sit on it and become a knight, but you have to fight a few beautiful battles!" ”

Ye Zhao smiled: "Yes, come, let's try whether this wheelchair fits or not." ”

Han Jinchun had tears in his eyes, held Ye Zhao's hand tightly, his lips moved, and finally he didn't speak.

Sometimes, there is a lot that you don't have to say.

…… It was already more than half an hour later to personally push Han Jinchun out of the courtyard, and when he turned around, seeing that Harwich was still with him, Ye Zhao was surprised: "What's the matter?" ”

Harwich smiled bitterly: "Master, you don't feel at ease if you say anything about the minion, the minion has found a treasure for the master, and the master has forgotten it!" ”

Ye Zhao saved his mind, but glared at Harwich: "Don't be hypocritical with me!" Still leading the way? ”

The more Ye Zhao behaved like this, the more Harwich felt that his master was close to him, and he didn't treat him as an outsider, so he chattered busily, and led Ye Zhao to the left across the courtyard.

Originally, the side hall of the city guard Wei's yamen has been arranged in a decent way since Ye Zhao arrived, according to the usual layout of eight chairs and four chairs, covered with red warm felt, and some blue and white porcelain is placed on the wooden frame of the table, which is a bit of the taste of the flower hall of the big families in the gate.

Ye Zhao was stunned when he entered the flower hall, but saw two women standing in the hall, one of them knew at a glance that it was a Dahur woman, and the other was a blonde girl with a snow-white complexion, a high nose bridge, and a typical Rakshasa beauty. From the perspective of the entire population, the Rakshasa beauties are a little less charming than the blonde beauties of Western Europe, and more different kinds of cold and seductive beauty, but it is easier for men to rise up to conquer the ravaged **.

And the girl in front of her looks like she is only sixteen or seventeen years old, tall and tall, Tingting Yuli, wrapped in a snow-white European-style girl's winter dress, with a slender waist, towering breasts, and a young age, but she has a developed sense of surname explosion, with the devil figure of a super model.

It's just that at this moment, her face is full of fear, her delicate body trembles slightly, and her seductive deep blue eyes have a hint of lamentation, her white dress is covered with mud, which should be caused by falling in the muddy water, and her shoes have long been gone, and now she is wearing a pair of Dahur straw sandals, and her snow-white feet are also stained with mud, embarrassed and frightened, like a lamb to be slaughtered, but it is easier to make men and beasts famous.

"Master, what do you think?" Harwich pointed to the little Rakshasa beauty like a treasure, in fact, a few days ago it was a team under his battalion that captured this little beauty, and the moment the little beauty was captured, the team's eyes immediately lit up, which naturally had to be dedicated to Lord Dutong, and immediately ordered his subordinates not to move their hands and feet, and soon called someone to find a Dahur woman to take care of her, and personally led the team to send the little beauty to Aihui.

But Harwich didn't say the name of the team, but said that when he turned around and rewarded him with a lot of money, he said that the Lord of the Metropolitan would reward him, and it would not be a loss to him, and this great merit would have to be given to me. You must know that the family members of the Lord of the Metropolitan are not around, and when he is young and crazy, I am afraid that he has long thought about this affair, and it is not more than any credit to find an exotic beauty for the Lord of the Metropolitan Territory?

Harwich did not mention the matter of managing the team, but said: "Don't worry, master, no one has touched her, and the mud on her body is caused by her falling down from the carriage, and the slave is not good enough to groom her, so she was sent over overnight." ”

Ye Zhao was slightly surprised: "Carriage? ”

"Yes, from the west, there were three guards on horseback, and they were killed on the spot." Harwich inquired clearly, lest his master be timid when he asked.

"Oh? Did Priest Mader ask her about her origins? Ye Zhao looked at the girl again, seeing that the clothes did not look like they were from ordinary families, and there were guards, but he didn't know who it was.

Harwich laughed dryly and said, "Not really, but although the marked group went very far to the north, it is estimated that she is not a significant person, otherwise she would not have traveled with only three guards." ”

Harwich began to find some rakshasa objects, and liked to ask Priest Mader for a few words, and asked Priest Mader to identify what kind of treasure it was, but gradually, he felt that he was not speculative with this old thing, and he had to talk about some great truths every time, what kindness, not greed, etc., who was impatient to listen to him?

And this little Rakshasa beauty, let alone Priest Made, not to mention this kind of robbery of the people's daughter, Priest Mad's wordy again, just the identity of this little beauty, so beautiful, in case it is the princess of Rakshasa country, how can the master enjoy it? I'm afraid that I will be sent to the capital to be disposed of by the emperor, so it's better to be confused. I don't know who she is, so I won't talk about bullying. Even if it's really a princess, then I naturally don't know.

Ye Zhao didn't know Harich's thoughts, and nodded when he heard Harich's words, not that Harrich's words were reasonable, but that most of the women in the Far East were women, if it weren't for the migration of poor families and noble blood, they would not have come to this barren land, there were three guards to escort them, most of them were the families of Rakshasa officers, daughters, fiancées and other characters.

"Master, what do you think of her?" Harwich asked, blinking his little eyes.

Ye Zhao hesitated for a moment and said, "Stay." ”

Harwich was immediately overjoyed and called a thousand: "Chirp! The slave went to call the sister-in-law to help him groom up. "Sister-in-law Ma is one of the two banner women who serve Ye Zhao, and the city guard Sheng Kui has been assigned to help Lord Dutong wash and do some chores.

Ye Zhao bowed slightly.

…… In the evening, Ye Zhao summoned a few Dahur warriors in the study to discuss for a long time, and it was already three watches when he came out, and when Ye Zhao Shi Ran came to the courtyard of the inner house, he saw the sister-in-law Ma standing in front of the bedroom, and began to be slightly stunned, and then he saved the matter of the little Rakshasa beauty, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seems that the sister-in-law is loyal, and she is afraid that the Rakshasa girl has escaped.

"My lord, let the slave go in and search again." Seeing Ye Zhao coming over, Sister-in-law Ma was busy.

Ye Zhao waved his hand: "No need!" "Looking at the girl's appearance, it's not a surname who dares to fight hard.

"Yes!" Sister-in-law Ma stood up, respectfully helped Ye Zhao push the door open, stepped aside, waited for Ye Zhao to enter the house, and gently closed the door.

Ye Zhaozi is not really a beast surnamed Dafa and wants to find a woman to vent, if he really doesn't agree to keep her, I don't know how miserable this girl will be.

Fighting against the Rakshasa people in this desolate and uninhabited land in the extreme north, Ye Zhao really can't be too harsh on the discipline of the new army, especially the new army, most of the family members are in Guangzhou, one by one like wolves and tigers, alone outside the pass, and there is no camp in Aihui City, it is inevitable that there will be a forced annihilation of Rakshasa women, but it is not common to capture Rakshasa women, and Ye Zhao can only turn a blind eye, but there has been a strict order that if he dares to bully the people of the Qing Dynasty, he will be beheaded. The people of the Qing Dynasty naturally included the Banner people, the Han people, and the border tribes such as Dauri.

The Rakshasa girl in front of her, if she didn't say to stay, the tragic fate waiting for her was obvious, although she hated the Rakshasa devil to the core, but since she hit it, Ye Zhao still couldn't be indifferent, after all, the matter of being forced to slaughter the civilians of the Rakshasa village, Ye Zhao thought about it and didn't feel good in his heart.

The bedroom is separated by a splendid screen of yellow orioles singing green willows, red candles are swaying, and the various toys in the blue gauze cabinet are more and more elegant and exquisite. The lavishly embossed floral shelf bed in the middle was built by the carpenter after Ye Zhao came, luxurious and luxurious, and hung with a big red gold sprinkled flower tent.

At this moment, in the brocade quilt on the bed, the Rakshasa girl is lying inside, her blue eyes are deep, her long golden hair is curved like a wave, sprinkled on the red pillow, and she looks extremely charming under the red candle. It's just that she was frightened, heard the footsteps, and saw a man coming in, although she had long known the tragic fate she might face, she was still so frightened that she moved back tightly wrapped in the quilt, and her blue eyes were full of panic.

Ye Zhao frowned slightly, and asked, "What's your name?" I asked in Chinese, English and French, and the girl did not respond at all.

In desperation, I had to use broken Russian, but I learned it from Priest Mader during this time, and I could only say a few simple words, and it was more appropriate to ask the prisoner.

"You, name?"

The Rakshasa girl was stunned for a moment, and then she said something in her mouth, Ye Zhao was immediately dizzy, and then pointed to the Rakshasa girl and said, "You, name, Shawa!" "It doesn't matter what her original name is, it's just a title, and she just calls it by herself.

"You, name, Sava!" Ye Zhao pointed at her and repeated, "Understood?" "It's Chinese.

The Rakshasa girl looked dazed, shook her head again and again, and said in her mouth, as if telling Ye Zhao that she was not called Shawa.

Ye Zhao frowned and pointed at the Rakshasa girl: "You, name, Shawa!" After thinking for a while, another word popped up: "Die!" ”

Miss Rosa's face changed drastically, and she moved back again, but she was already leaning against the wall.

"You, name, Sava!" Ye Zhao pointed at her again, and finally, the Rakshasa girl seemed to understand, it turned out that this was the new name given to herself by the Chinese.

"You, position?" I wanted to ask her who she was, but she couldn't say it, she could only say "position", and then she shook her head, she still didn't communicate with her at her level, it was a waste of time, and she would ask Priest Mader tomorrow.

Go to bed? But "Shawa" occupied her own bed, Ye Zhao looked at the soft couch outside the screen, although she was kind enough to prevent disasters for her, but asked her to sleep on the bed and sleep on the soft couch outside, how much of a sin?

Accustomed to enjoyment, how can Ye Zhao talk about demeanor with Rakshasa women? Stretched out his finger and pointed to the soft couch outside, and said, "You, ...... there" but he couldn't say.

"Shawa" looked at Ye Zhao blankly.

Ye Zhao had no choice but to make a gesture: "You, there, sleep ......" Although the sleep behind him was Chinese said, he made a posture of sleeping with his hands folded in front of his head and pillows.

After two gestures, Sava seemed to finally understand, but did not move.

Ye Zhao frowned: "Dead!" "It seems that the Rakshasas are all bullying the good and fearing the evil, both men and women are the same, but it is not possible not to scare.

Sure enough, Shawa's face changed greatly, and she hurriedly lifted the quilt and got up, but Ye Zhao's brain was buzzing, but she saw this blonde and blue-eyed little beauty, her whole body was snow-white and smooth, and she was only wearing red belly pocket and red pants.

The little red belly pocket was almost burst open by her towering and proud twin peaks, and her smooth and seductive back, dazzling long legs, and the seductive curves unique to European beauties were all exposed in front of Ye Zhao's eyes. The beautiful girl with blond hair and blue eyes only has a glamorous and glamorous picture covered by a vulgar and classical belly pocket, which makes people squirt nosebleeds.

Sava quickly got out of bed, pulled on the embroidered slippers, and ran to the soft couch, Ye Zhao shook his head and looked away from her.

Lying in his clothes, Ye Zhao was a little helpless, as if he was becoming more and more unable to control it, but he was really worried that he would become a pervert one day, but also, he had lived for two or twenty years, and he had already broken his body in this life, but he still had no real ** partner, and sometimes he really couldn't complain about himself.

…… Ye Zhao slept soundly this night, but when he woke up the next morning, he found that Sava had gotten up early, wearing a purple embroidered cloud brocade cheongsam, beautiful flag shoes with ingots, long golden hair in a cloud bun, and a few luxurious Zhu Hai, blonde and blue-eyed young beauties, the current classical Chinese dress is really indescribably attractive.

In fact, when I was blowing wax last night, my sister-in-law asked outside, thinking that Lord Dutong would take this Rakshasa girl to sleep in another room when she was done, so as not to make any mistakes when Lord Tutong was asleep.

But she didn't hear a reply from Lord Dutong, so Sister-in-law Ma had to go back to rest, and brought Cheongsam shoes and socks to Sava in the morning.

While serving the master of Dutong to wash up and sister-in-law, he gestured to ask Sava to learn, where can Shawa understand? Ye Zhao was just funny and silent.

Today's breakfast kitchen made a few hot dishes such as "Xianlin Fengming" and "Butterfly Playing Flowers", instant dishes such as fried eggs and fried ham, and staple foods such as white porridge and baked cakes.

Ye Zhao sat in front of the table in the outhouse, and asked Sister-in-law Ma to call Priest Ma to come over after breakfast, and wanted to check the details of this child.

Sister-in-law Li was waiting beside her, Ye Zhao pointed to the white porridge, and she immediately gave a small bowl, but Ye Zhao had long been accustomed to it, and occasionally when he thought about his previous life, he felt that he was now afraid that he was gradually representing the corrupt feudal ruler, but usually, he had already left this thought behind.

"You, come and sit!" Chinese and Russian were mixed, even talking and analyzing, but Shawa seemed to understand quickly that she was going to eat, and soon sat down at the table and sat opposite Ye Zhao, although she didn't speak, but looking at the table full of dishes, the shock in her blue eyes could not be hidden, obviously feeling that the Chinese in front of her was too extravagant.

It's not, let's just say "Xianlin Fengming", although it is just roast chicken and pork, it is placed on the plate in the shape of a delicate phoenix opening screen, coupled with carved vegetables, it makes people feel that sandwiching a piece is simply destroying the artwork, but unfortunately Ye Zhao has long been used to it, the chopsticks stretched over a few times, and the artwork that the chef carefully carved for an hour was pulled away.

Sava may have been admiring it, but suddenly seeing this Chinese's behavior, she opened her mouth even more in surprise, probably she had never seen such a person cooking a crane like this.

"You eat too!" Ye Zhao gestured to Shawa few times, then turned back to Sister-in-law Li and made a gesture to Sister-in-law Li, using chopsticks to order the dishes on the table, Sister-in-law Li immediately put a few pieces of each dish that Ye Zhao had ordered in the celadon eating plate, and gently placed the eating plate in front of Shawa.

To talk about Shawa, but she has been hungry for a few days, and she hardly ate anything on the way to Aihui when she was escorted, and she couldn't eat. Today, when she saw a table full of dishes, her index finger moved, and then she smelled the tempting aroma of the various dishes in front of her, and she couldn't help it, she didn't know how to use chopsticks, but fortunately, the knife and fork on the table of Lord Tutong were also necessary, she forked a piece of chicken and put it in her mouth, and her face immediately showed a look of satisfaction, Rakshasa ate rudely, how could she have tasted such a delicacy?

Ye Zhao looked at her in amazement, this Rakshasa girl is too heartless, doesn't she know her situation? If it wasn't for herself last night, she would have been raped by a second person, why would she be okay when she woke up in the morning?

Ye Zhao immediately shook her head, I'm afraid that she didn't take the matter of men and women seriously at all, although she was young, I was afraid that she didn't know a few lovers, and the atmosphere of the Rakshasa country had always been chaotic? As for last night's fear, she was just afraid that someone else would hurt her body, right?

(To be continued)