"She, they don't listen to slaves, slaves." Mrs. Zhang really wanted to cry, and her voice was a little choked.

"Why don't you listen?" Zheng Ruxin rolled his eyes and said angrily: "If you think it's wrong, then change it; If they are vexatious, you will be fired. I appointed you to support you, what are you afraid of them doing......"

Zheng Ruxin was waiting to say more, and when the foreman over there saw her, he also came over to say hello and report to work, and she let Zhang Niangzi go for the time being.

Ming Niangzi is still quite patient and understands the situation in the Q&A. Zheng Ruxin was upset, so he stepped aside, not wanting to listen to their noise.

Wang Zhongfeng has been going to Lingyang Town for some time, and Meng Jiucheng has knocked down the county seat, and the two have no contact or news.

It's nothing, that's how it used to be. If there is something to ask for, Wang Zhongfeng will come to help if he gives his life; If it's all right, he'll just ignore it like a monk.

But some things are afraid of comparison, but Ming Niangzi received Xiao Ying's letters and gifts yesterday. is also a woman, Zheng Ruxin doesn't say it, but she feels lost and melancholy in her heart. are already middle-aged, do they just mix their days and end up alone?

Alas, sighing silently, Zheng Ruxin looked into the distance, his mind was not belonging, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The sound of horses' hooves came from far and near, and He Zhuzi rushed out of the town, inquiring, and came straight to this side.

When he came to the front, He Zhuzi turned over and dismounted, walked a few steps quickly, and saluted Zheng Ruxin.

"Zheng Niangzi, the villain He Zhu, is a subordinate of the king's system." He Zhuzi followed Meng Jiucheng's instructions, and he had memorized the words well on the road, and said very smoothly at this time, "This is an object given to Mrs. Zheng by the villain sent by the royal system, please check and store Mrs. Zheng." ”

"Oh, the king—the ruler asked you to send it?" Zheng Ruxin was very surprised, something that has never happened before, is it some kind of official business?

Seeing Zheng Ruxin take the box with the seal attached, He Zhuzi hurriedly said: "Since Zheng Niangzi has been received, the villain will retire." ”

Zheng Ruxin was a little hesitant, but he didn't know what to ask, what was going on, he had to open the box to know! After a pause, she waved her hand lightly, signaling that He Zhuzi could go.

He Zhuzi hurriedly turned over his horse and galloped away.

Zheng Ruxin looked not far away, and Mrs. Ming was still talking to the foremen. But she didn't bother to care, looked around, and turned and walked towards a grove.

Feeling cool in the shade of the tree, Zheng Ruxin reached out to remove the seal and opened the lid, but he was stunned.

The hairpin is a commonly used jewelry for women in ancient times, which is a combination of pearls and gold and silver to make flowers or other shapes of hair, and is connected with double or multi-strand long needles that fix the hair bun, and is inserted in the temples when used.

Moreover, the hairpin is not only an ornament, but also a kind of expression. In ancient times, there was a custom of farewell between lovers or husband and wife: a woman divided the hairpin on her head into two, half of which was given to each other, and half of which she kept for herself, until he saw him again and then put it together.

And what made Zheng Ruxin stunned and churning was the half of the jade hairpin in the box. Not for the exquisite shape of the jade hairpin, the exquisite workmanship, but for this sudden and cranky accident.

Playing with, admiring, and suspicious, Zheng Ruxin was finally not sure what Wang Zhongfeng meant, but there was a trace of re-warmed feelings in his heart.

"This fool doesn't even say a word, so people guess?" Zheng Ruxin smiled ashamedly and annoyedly, hesitated for a while, but still put the half of the golden hairpin in the box and solemnly put it away.

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"Bao Chai is divided into two parts, and the reason is to wet the blue placket."

If it is Meng Jiucheng who picks up a girl and chases a girl, it must not only be a hairpin, but also this poem full of separation pain. But this is to reconcile the master and the seventh master, too much, and it is easy to show the horse's feet.

In order to make small moves for a long time, Meng Jiucheng estimated that He Zhuzi should be delivered on both sides, so he sent someone to send a letter, asking Wang Zhongfeng to come to the county seat, integrate the troops, and prepare to follow him to the east.

Don't let the two meet, first use this more subtle means to express their emotions, so that both of them are somewhat mentally prepared to rekindle the deliberately cooled emotions.

In the final analysis, the inner feelings of the two are only deliberately suppressed, and they are not completely cold. To put it more colloquially, it's just that it can't wipe face.

When Master comes, see if he wears that protective collar to see if he is in his mind. Seventh Master, after all, she is still a woman, and the jewelry sent by the man who loves her will definitely be accepted, and she will be happy in her heart. I can't say it, but I want to give it back, right?

Meng Jiucheng thought of the ghost idea and smiled evilly.

"Hey, ninety-" Xiao Ying couldn't help but remind Meng Jiucheng when he saw that Meng Jiucheng seemed to be a flying thing.

"Ah, ah, Fifth Master, what did you say?" Meng Jiucheng woke up at this time, scratched his head and asked.

Xiao Ying rolled his eyes and said, "I mean there is a problem with your deployment, if you want to defend the west and south sides, it is not strict enough to only garrison troops in Banquan." As he spoke, he drew a half circle on the map, pointed and said, "You see, the three points of Banquan, Xianggou, and Subian are only complete if they are guarded." ”

Meng Jiucheng looked at the map and said with some hesitation: "But we don't have enough troops, right?" ”

"There is a master and a second, how can you use soldiers evenly." Xiao Ying shook his head and explained: "There are many troops stationed in Xianggou, as a strategic center point, with the county town as the backing, and the ability to hear the police to support Banquan and Zhubian, this is the way of the art of war." ”

Oh, Meng Jiucheng nodded, knowing that he was still just talking on paper, and he had to listen to the words of experts more in order to learn and progress.

"And-" Xiao Ying continued to point to the map, "Are you planning to go in a straight line?" Xiangdi Town, Fangqian Town, Pingshang Town, Beiguo Town, Lanshan, what about the flank protection? Why don't you divide the troops in Pingshang Town into two ways, go hand in hand, and echo each other? ”

This-Meng Jiucheng knew that he dared to be opportunistic in such an arrangement, and he was expected not to be attacked from the north and south. But Xiao Ying is right, if you put aside the foresight, your marching formation is indeed very flawed.

Although there is no problem in winning because the opponent is weak, it can form a habit because of this, not knowing your own shortcomings and defects, and not learning to improve, you will definitely lose when you encounter a strong army, and you will lose very badly.

"The fifth master is familiar with the art of war and the battle array, and I hope to teach more, and ninety percent will definitely listen to it with an open mind." Meng Jiucheng humbly thanked him.

"You don't have to be so polite." Xiao Ying smiled and said, "Anyway, if you have the strength, you can win according to your playing style." ”

"That's different." Meng Jiucheng rubbed his nose and said: "In the future, the battle will get bigger and bigger, and the opponent will become stronger and stronger. Fifth Master, you're welcome, let's renegotiate the deployment. ”