Wu Yingying picked up his daughter and kept making various expressions to tease, the child first closed his eyes and ignored him, and cried loudly, so frightened that he was at a loss when he held the child, and looked at the women in the room pitifully.

Zhou Hou has never experienced this scene, when her sister gave birth to the prince, she had her own experienced imperial doctor to serve, and all kinds of preparations were meticulous, how could there be such a scene, thinking that Wu Yingying hurt the newborn without knowing the severity, glared at him, picked up the child carefully, and gently shook and coaxed, but the child's cry became louder and louder. The last midwife couldn't help but whisper: "The little master is afraid that he is hungry and wants to feed." Everyone suddenly realized and handed over the child to Huang Wen.

In this era, aristocratic families often invited wet nurses, but in places like Lanzhou, they were not so particular. The servants and maids were all selected from the redeemed Han Min, and Zhou Hou and Huang Wen lived in the deep palace for a long time, and it was not their turn to worry about this kind of thing, so Huang Wen had to breastfeed the child herself. Although the pleasure of the boudoir is more than that of a thrush, it is still a little shy to be in front of so many people. Wu Yingying, the big man next to him, Zhou Hou was also a little hot on the side, gently pulled Wu Yingying's sleeve, pointed out the door, Wu Yingying saw that the child was lying in Huang Wen's arms and sucking hard, his little face was red, and Huang Wen smiled knowingly, instructed the left and right to take care of the mother and daughter, and walked out softly.

Xiao Jiu was already waiting outside, and when he saw Wu Yingying coming out, he bowed down and said, "Congratulations, sir." Wu Yingying smiled and thanked him, and then asked, "Captain Xiao, what are you looking for me?" the two said as they walked towards the front hall.

"The Shuzhong Erlang Divine Sect sent five hundred disciples, saying that they wanted to fulfill the promise made to Lord Wei Wei, the first commander, to experience training in our army. Xiao Jiu said in a deep voice.

"Yes, how about this group of people?" Wu Yingying listened as he looked at Xiao Jiu's expression, after all, he had some connections with the Erlang Divine Sect, and the placement of this group of people needed his opinion.

"They are all good men with strong bodies and flexible brains, but unfortunately I have never seen a sword soldier, and they are good sergeants after one or two battles. Xiao Jiu pondered the words, in all fairness, his loyalty in the past was all in the Hou Shu Meng clan, after the fall of Hou Shu, he painstakingly wanted to keep a line of blood for the Hou Lord, but after voting for Wu Yingying, the road ahead is getting wider and wider. Now he himself understands that his sense of belonging to Lanzhou has long been better than the thought of his homeland.

Wu Yingying saw that he was a little restrained, and he knew the general idea in his heart, and muttered: "New sergeants should be carefully instructed by veterans, so that they are more likely to survive the first few fierce battles. So be it. It happened that in the first two battles, the battalions of the infantry army suffered a lot of losses, so they added these Shuzhong disciples to each battalion for training. Captain Xiao, what do you think?"

Xiao Jiu said with a smile on his face: "That's right, I'll arrange it." After finishing the matter, he reported the recent situation of the Erlang Divine Sect in Shuzhong like Wu Yingying. Since the death of Zhang Alang, Wang An took over the position of the Great Prayer Uncle, and he secretly organized the followers of the Erlang Divine Sect according to the township, and set up altars, each altar set up a sacrificial wine. The Song State continued to exploit in Shu, the Shu people became more and more difficult, and the land of Bashu seemed to be full of dry firewood, and the imperial court was still baking below. The Shu people complained, but they were afraid of the might of the imperial court soldiers and did not dare to resist. Wang An is convinced that if this situation continues, one day, as long as he raises his arms, it will immediately become a prairie fire.

Xiao Jiu said goodbye to Wu Yingying, came to the military camp where the children of Shuzhong were placed, and said to the Le Yang Fu who led the team: "Congratulations to everyone, Xiao Jiu has not fulfilled the trust, and all the children of Shuzhong have been placed in each battalion as trainee sergeants. ”

There was a bit of pride in his words, the status of the sergeant in Lanzhou is so high that it is unimaginable for outsiders to imagine that now the grassland warriors, the party athletes, only those with excellent martial arts and loyalty can become sergeants, and the others can only be cute households. In recent years, Lanzhou has recruited tens of thousands of civilian households, but very few non-commissioned officers can be directly recruited from the civilian households, with the only exception being the recruitment of more than 100 civilian men who have participated in several vicious battles as trainee sergeants. It can be seen that all 500 children of Shuzhong can be added to the military camp this time, which is really the old love of Wu Yingying's trip to Shuzhong in the past. However, in all fairness, the five hundred disciples sent by Wang An were selected from hundreds of thousands of believers, and they were ready to go back to do great things in the future, so all of them were of excellent quality, otherwise Xiao Jiu would never have said that the unqualified strong man was a good man in Wu Yingying.

But for the people in Shuzhong who had just come to Lanzhou, they couldn't understand Xiao Jiu's mood at all, Le Yangfu was expressionless, hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "Captain Xiao, before leaving, Wang Qibo has instructed that my children in Shuzhong had better be together and not separated. He paused, saw Xiao Jiu's face change slightly, and explained: "There is a response to each other." ”

Xiao Jiu raised his eyes and looked at several Shu people behind Le Yang Fu, all of whom nodded their heads, it seemed that Wang An had indeed explained in advance. Xiao Jiu secretly complained in his heart that Wang An couldn't see the situation clearly, since he had to experience the children of Shuzhong, and he was afraid that he would suffer a loss, how could such a small family plan to do big things. Taking a step back, if people are under the roof, they really want to plot against you and others, even if they are independent and assign a mortal duty at will, they will reimburse you for the five hundred people to the point that there is not even a scum left.

Seeing that there were many heroes in Lanzhou, but the leader of the righteous people in Shuzhong had such a mind, he only sighed secretly in his heart, patted Le Yangfu's shoulder and said: "In this case, I will honor Lord Wu again." Le Yang Fu thanked him respectfully, and sat on the ground with a group of Shu people in the barracks.

The Lanzhou military camp is extremely neat and clean, and many people who have never left their hometown hundreds of miles away are eye-opening, and the houses of the squires and landlords do not see such a clean room, but they are just ordinary barracks in Lanzhou. Wang Qibo had told him in advance that he must defend himself in the camp and fight bravely to kill the enemy, and his five hundred men must not lose the face of millions of Shu people. Therefore, although the men were very curious about the Lanzhou army, they all honestly sat in the camp arranged by Xiao Jiu, except for going to the toilet, there was not even a single one to walk around. The centurion of the baggage battalion was secretly greedy, the Lanzhou army had the heaviest military discipline, and this group of people had already been like this before the training began, and they were afraid that they could become an elite soldier once they were trained.

"What? You actually want to set up a battalion alone?" Wu Yingying tightened his brows, of course he wouldn't think that this was just because Wang An didn't want the children of Shuzhong to be bullied by the veterans. This is a signal, Shuzhong and Lanzhou, cooperation is cooperation, and the boundary must be drawn. The Shu people have experienced too many slaughters by foreign enemies, and they no longer trust outsiders at all. Although Erlangjiao helped the Lanzhou caravan to purchase and smuggle tea, Shu brocade, horses, salt, and weapons in Shuzhong, it was only cooperation, and Wang An did not want to drive away the insatiable Song people and attract a foreign force.

Xiao Jiu looked at Wu Yingying a little nervously, looking a little embarrassed.