"Hmph! If you don't write, don't blame the marshal for not remembering the old feelings!" Wei Changxian said.

Fang Yun sighed softly and said, "It's just a crime, it's nothing, but since the war is not tight now, it's not much use to keep me in Nancheng." If the marshal had agreed for me to walk outside Zhucheng, such as going to Lingdingyang for fishing, going to the beach to bask in the sun, and inspecting my Zhang's property, I would be grateful. ”

"No wonder you dared to write that poem "Madame Xi", it turned out that you had this intention, saying that it was for the sake of your personal guards! Since you put forward the conditions, then I will go back and tell the marshal to prove that we did not mean to embarrass you. Of course, whether the marshal agrees with you going out of the city or not, I don't count. Farewell!"

Wei Changxian turned to leave.

Two hours later, Wei Changxian passed the book.

"As long as you ask for guilt, the marshal will give you a waist card, which can be carried out within ten miles of Zhucheng, once out of this range, the marshal will kill you on the spot with the crime of intending to surrender to the enemy!"

"Thank you, Marshal, for me!"

Fang Yun put away the official seal, smiled slightly, and shocked the scholar, his mental state is very important, he is too nervous these days, if he can travel in the mountains and rivers for a few days, understand the world and understand nature, it will be of great benefit.

"I have only recently realized that the national fortunes of the Chu State have been suppressing me! The tests of this ninth mountain have repeatedly exceeded my expectations, and if I can't relax my mind well and readjust my mentality, I will probably not be able to be promoted to a university scholar in a short period of time. How many scholars are just separated from promotion by a thin layer of window paper, but they can't break through for decades. Of course, more importantly, if I can't go out, I won't see the guards. ”

Fang Yun casually asked his subordinates to write a letter of guilt, and only some empty words were said on it, and Lumen Hou couldn't catch any tricks.

Early in the morning of the second day. Wei Changxian sent a waist card that could leave the city, and Fang Yun immediately rode his horse to the garrison of the Zhujiang Marquis's personal guards.

These days, Fang Yun has been under house arrest by the Marquis of Lumen, and can only operate in a small area south of the city, without even formally meeting with the Marquis of Zhujiang's personal guards.

Every Zhujiang Marquis. In addition to the 200,000 Zhujiang troops, they all personally led an additional 10,000 pro-guards.

But ten years ago, this pro-guard army was broken up and distributed to the armies.

During these years, the Marquis of Zhujiang's pro-guard army completely became a new barracks, and a large number of recruits were assigned to the pro-guard army, and it would not be long before they were assigned to other armies, and soon new recruits would be added.

The iron pearl city, the personal guard of flowing water. It has become a common saying in the Pearl River Army.

When the Marquis of Zhujiang was not there, the general of the Chinese army also led the pro-guard army, so the pro-guard army has always been under the jurisdiction of Zhang Qingfeng, although the soldiers are constantly transferred, but more than half of the officers are Zhang Qingfeng's people, normal daily drills, except for the fact that they have not experienced actual combat, the overall strength of the entire pro-guard army is more than the ordinary recruit battalion.

Fang Yun rode his horse to the gate of the guard's camp. On the gate are written three big characters "Pingjiang Army", and Zhang Qingfeng, the general of the Chinese army, and a cadre of the Pingjiang army are standing outside the door waiting.

Fang Yun smiled slightly. Turning over and dismounting, he walked forward with his whip in hand.

"I've seen the Marquis of Zhujiang!" Led by Zhang Qingfeng, all the generals bent down and saluted together.

Fang Yun glanced at the willow tree in front of the barracks and remembered the incident of Zhang Longxiang recorded in the book sent by the old man of Shushan.

"You're welcome, it's not my first time here. It's a pity that the old willows are the same as the spring breeze. More than ten years later, he has been white-headed ......" Fang Yun was sad.

There were several generals present who were old men of the Pearl River Army, and their eyes were sad, but most of them were new to the guards, although they didn't understand Fang Yun's sadness, they could listen to Fang Yun's words. But he can understand his feelings of revisiting.

"It's good to come back!" Zhang Qingfeng's eyes seemed to have something crystal flashing, and his expression was still serious.

Fang Yun looked at Zhang Qingfeng, with white hair, and the two scars on his chin were clearly visible.

"Let's go to camp. Fang Yun nodded lightly.

Fang Yun entered the guard camp in front of the generals, tens of thousands of soldiers stood on both sides, and at the moment when Fang Yun stepped into the barracks, all the soldiers knelt on one knee with their weapons, their voices were uniform, and they shouted loudly at the same time.

"Welcome back to the camp!"

Fang Yun stood still, looking around at the tens of thousands of soldiers on both sides of the road, in just an instant, Fang Yun remembered tens of thousands of faces, remembered everyone's eyes, and could even judge their likes and dislikes for themselves.

"Stand!" Fang Yun issued an order, and all the soldiers immediately stood upright, raised their heads and chests, and looked straight ahead, with a momentum in the sky.

Black armor is like a forest.

The morning breeze of spring was blowing, and Fang Yun's heart was slight.

This is the first time that he has officially taken charge of the army.

Fang Yun nodded lightly and said with a smile: "Yes, the army is neat and tidy, and the spirit is high! Tonight, you can choose for yourself whether to stay in the guard camp and follow Benhou, and the people who will be here after tomorrow are all Zhujiang disciples." ”

After speaking, Fang Yun strode away and went to the white Chinese army tent in the guard camp.

Fang Yun entered the big tent, glanced at it, walked straight to the demon tiger skin chair, lifted his robe, turned around and sat down, put his hands on the armrests, and looked at the generals.

The congregation will stand in two rows in front of them, bowing their heads slightly.

"Sit. Fang Yundao.

"Xie Hou Ye!" the generals responded and sat on both sides.

"Fang Cai's words, the same is true for you, tomorrow at this time, you can come or not. Fang Yundao.

The congregation will be silent.

"From today on, Ben Hou is the lord of the Pingjiang Army, and Ben Hou doesn't care about the past, but from now on, all matters of the pro-guard army will be decided by Ben Hou!" Fang Yun sat high and looked at everyone coldly.

Zhang Qingfeng immediately got up and arched his hand: "From today on, the last general will no longer lead the personal guards, everything is up to the orders of the Hou Ye." ”

All the generals then got up and said in unison: "Everything is according to the orders of the Hou Ye." ”

Fang Yun nodded and said, "Time is pressing, don't talk nonsense." Someone came, and all the account books, treasury documents, military documents, and so on in the army within 15 years were moved to the camp, and Benhou wanted to take charge of the army himself. ”

Many generals' faces changed slightly, I didn't expect this new marquis to be so direct, however, then a few people showed a relaxed look, the account books and documents of the first army are huge, even if it is Hanlin, it will take dozens of days to read them all, and after reading them, it will take at least a year to completely sort them out.

"Lord Qiqi, some volumes have been sealed in the general treasury of the Pearl River Army. ”

"Take my warrant and get it. ”

"Yes!"

"Don't be idle, go and send all the books and papers!"

"No!" all the generals left, leaving only Zhang Qingfeng and General Pingjiang.

Fang Yun got up and smiled at General Pingjiang, and General Pingjiang Su Lun immediately got up.

"Ben Hou met you a few times back then, but the time is long ago and the memory is not deep. This year, when I was new to this year, I talked to General Qingfeng about you, and he admired you very much, saying that if you weren't for you being General Pingjiang, he wouldn't be able to rest assured. The Guards are known as the most useless army, so you won't have any grievances in your heart, right?"

Fang Yun said as he looked at Su Lun with a smile.

Jinshi Sulun was about thirty years old, thin and small, not tall, with slightly dark skin, but extremely broad shoulders and extremely attentive eyes.

Su Lun smiled indifferently and said, "The last general naturally has complaints, but the old general is kind to me, and I will never let his old man down." ”.

(To be continued.) )