The thank you gift sent by the Marquis of Wenchang cannot be returned, but can only be kept.

Dingyuan Hou thought of them and said that there was a treasure in the box that he had been wanting for several years, and he wanted to see what kind of treasure it was.

All the way to the yard where the aunt was, the boxes were sealed and not opened.

When the aunt heard that the old man was coming, she immediately dressed up and came out in new clothes and a gorgeous headdress.

"Master, you finally remembered to come and see me."

Dingyuan Hou shook off her hand with a straight face, and said angrily: "Stay away, I'll clean you up later." ”

Aunt: "......"

Dingyuan Hou asked people to open the boxes one by one, and turned over the things inside one by one, the more he looked at it, the darker his face became, what are these treasures, people with a little family background have them, who still lacks these ginseng and a few furs?

It wasn't until the end that the Marquis of Dingyuan saw a wooden painting tube, stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and said, "Pick it up and I'll take a look." ”

The painting tube is wooden, but there is no seal on it, and I don't know what kind of painting it is, after opening it, take out the painting and take a look, Dingyuan Hou's eyes lit up, and he looked at the sun for a long time before he said: "Count them acquaintances, it's not too much." ”

But the current person in charge of the Marquis of Wenchang Mansion is too insidious, and he still has to stay away from them in the future.

*

He Haoqian has not returned home for a few days, and he doesn't know about it for the time being, and he has been in the camp for the past few days, and he has been troubled by Jiang Fengyi's noisy head.

Jiang Fengyi, the eldest young master, has never suffered much since he was a child, and letting him chop wood is simply killing him.

In the past few days, I have been in the camp, and I have an average of three fights a day, like a little madman, beating anyone who doesn't like the eye, and beating anyone who doesn't listen to it.

Chopping wood was injured, and there were blisters in his hands, he also sprinkled his anger on He Haoqian, and once he actually attacked at night and ran to He Haoqian's tent to write a war letter.

was caught and beaten by the guards, and after two days, he began to behave again.

He Haoqian wondered if the food in their Xiguan camp was too good?

Or is their training task too light?

How can this Jiang Fengyi be like a convulsion, and the madness is not over yet!

A small soldier came to He Haoqian's tent and said, "General, the Marquis of Wenchang Mansion has sent something to you." ”

Jiang Fengyi's identity was not revealed, and no one in the camp knew that Jiang Fengyi was the second son of the Marquis of Wenchang's mansion except He Haoqian.

So in the past few days, he has gone crazy, and he has been beaten very badly.

In the barracks, the strong are respected, and no one will show mercy.

He Haoqian took the thing over, unwrapped the bag and took a look, it contained a few sets of simple but clean change of clothes, shoes and socks, some plasters for bruises, and some air-dried beef.

How afraid of their second son-in-law being hungry, the beef alone is almost ten catties.

There is also a letter in it, which is addressed to He Haoqian.

He Haoqian opened it and saw that it was written by Feng Lanyu, which roughly meant thanking him for helping to take care of Jiang Fengyi and other polite words, and also gave him two bottles of medicinal wine, which was said to be a special medicine brought back from the south, and it had a miraculous effect on treating muscles and bones.

He Haoqian left the medicine and wine, wrapped other things haphazardly, carried the tent, and casually asked the soldiers around him: "Where is Jiang Fengyi?" ”

As soon as the soldier heard this name, his face was a little indescribable, and he said with a little disgust: "Chopping firewood in the firewood room in the North District." ”

He Haoqian glanced at the soldiers magically and repeated: "Splitting firewood in the firewood room?" ”

The soldier nodded, looking a little strange.

He Haoqian then walked to the firewood house in the North District.

How could Jiang Fengyi obediently chop wood, and maybe he was doing something to death.

There is a kitchen in the North District, and on weekdays, we have to make a meal for many people, and these rough men in the barracks can eat it, not to mention that the daily training is so heavy, the amount of meals cooked is large, and the firewood is also needed.

Just chopping wood requires several people together.

At this time, Jiang Fengyi was alone next to the firewood stack in the northern district, and the rest of the people were all gone.

This is very common, and it is normal to ostracize a newcomer, not to mention that the newcomer is a madman.

Jiang Fengyi came in a hurry, he didn't bring a change of clothes, he was still wearing the light blue robe he wore when he first came these days, but now he is gray, he tied the hem of his clothes to his belt, the exposed pants and shoes were also dusty, and there were even a few small holes in the sleeves, which were probably broken by going up the mountain to chop wood.

In the past, he was like a jade-like merry boy, but today he tied his hair indiscriminately and chopped wood with an axe.

The face is clean, but it is tanned.

Jiang Fengyi didn't split it well, he casually split the branch into one or two sections, and threw it to the side, but it didn't break it, it didn't build up, and it was thrown all over the ground.

In the past few days, the little kitchen manager has scolded several times, and it is said that he once took a spatula and worked with Jiang Fengyi.

However, in the end, he was defeated by the wood-splitting axe in Jiang Fengyi's hand, so the little manager turned his head and went to the chief manager to complain.

This has to happen every day, and He Haoqian is already numb.

He carried his things, stood aside, and watched Jiang Fengyi's style of chopping wood for a while, and thought it was quite interesting.

Jiang Fengyi couldn't help it, threw the axe on the stump, and turned his head to look at He Haoqian: "Have you fucking seen enough?" Are you happy to see Lao Tzu like this? I've known since I was a kid that none of your guys have a good thing! ”

He Haoqian smiled and said, "You have a good dress, which will line you." ”

Jiang Fengyi: "......"

It's been enough trouble in the past few days, Jiang Fengyi has no strength to chop wood, and he doesn't bother to deal with He Haoqian at this time.

He Haoqian deliberately corrected him, let him chop wood, let everyone bully him, and beat him one by one, is it interesting?

This slut.

Jiang Fengyi turned around angrily, picked up the axe and continued to chop.

He Haoqian only saw at this time that Jiang Fengyi's hands were a little bloody, the palms were blistered and worn out, the wound had not been healed, and the back of his hand was also scratched by thorn branches and other branches when he was going up the mountain to chop wood, and the wound was a small piece in the east and a small piece in the west.

Not to mention, it's quite pitiful to look at.

However, Jiang Fengyi has been able to endure it until now, except for the first two days when he tried to escape, he didn't run away again, but obediently endured it, which is quite surprising.

He Haoqian walked over: "Don't run away?" ”

Jiang Fengyi gritted his teeth and said, "I advise you to stay away from Lao Tzu, this axe doesn't have eyes." ”

He Haoqian didn't smile this time, but looked at his hands, frowned, and said, "The hand is injured like this, and you haven't taken any medicine?" ”

There are military doctors in the barracks, and as long as the medicine there is not a valuable medicinal material, the commonly used ones can be received for free, or let the doctor directly help bandage the medicine, there is no need to make it like this.

Jiang Fengyi still sneered and didn't speak.

The people in the barracks rejected him, especially after he injured a few people, the rejection was even worse, not to mention the medicine, he couldn't even eat for the past few days.

"Lao Tzu will definitely leave here." He said coldly.

When he finds an opportunity, he will definitely leave.