Jiang Hou's eyebrows jumped fiercely, and he frowned and asked, "You weren't in the Shen Mansion yesterday, how could you see your lord?" ”

Jiang Hou had an expression of disbelief, and Du Mi was very unhappy when he saw it, "I'm not blind, how can I mistake a big living person." He set up a fake identity for himself, and he came to the Shen Mansion from the cronies of the eldest prince, mainly to ask Master Shen to go back to the village for a long time. ”

Jiang Hou's eyebrows furrowed even more, "According to what you say, that is really your lord, and not some other similar person?" ”

Du Mi rolled her eyes directly, "I still sent him out, can this still be wrong?" ”

After she finished speaking, Jiang Hou's eyes immediately probed her up and down a few times, and asked cautiously, "You didn't say anything disrespectful, did you?" ”

Du Mi inevitably thought of what he had put on his brain......

Biting his lower lip slightly, he hesitated, and made a decision in an instant. She apologized and should have ...... Whether it's disrespectful?

Du Micheng was terrified, and vetoed with both hands, "How dare I." ”

Jiang Hou put down his heart at this time, and turned to wonder why your lord suddenly went to a merchant's house, "In addition to the moon long and scattered, your lord also said that there is nothing else?" ”

Du Mi shook his head, "I didn't say anything else, it seems that it came for the long moon." ”

Jiang Hou groped for a piece of stubble on his chin, and said thoughtfully: "Yue Changsan is priceless and priceless, and the Shen Mansion has frequent contacts with the medicine merchants in the barbarians, isn't it that your lord came to Chuzhou this time in addition to the case of collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country, or for Yue Changsan?" ”

"I heard Shen Changfeng say that Yue Changsan is really expensive, maybe it was the Shen Mansion that I went to for Yue Changsan." After Du Mi told Jiang Hou about this, he stared at him tightly and asked, "Put your lord's affairs aside, brother-in-law, how are you investigating the case?" Today is the eighth day! There are only two days left until the 10-day covenant! ”

Jiang Hou glanced at her coldly, "Who did Lao Tzu give to him when he was forced to investigate the case, huh?!" ”

Du Mi has a weak heart.

Scratch your sideburns with your hands.

Why did her brother-in-law hold such a grudge?

"This—this—" She blinked, and said with a serious face, "I just care about my brother-in-law." ”

Jiang Hou raised his big hand, raised her up with a slap, looked at his head with small eyes, and pressed it down, "You can be regarded as caring about Lao Tzu if you stay in the Shen Mansion for Lao Tzu." ”

"Hey ——!!!"

Du Mi jumped angrily at the back of the person who was walking away, "You, you don't know the hearts of good people!" Who cares about you, pull it down, get out-"

The words were only half a syllable, and the figure of the big horn paused, and when he turned sideways, Du Mi clearly saw Jiang Hou pressing his hand on the handle of the leather whip on his waist.

The body reacted first, turned around and ran.

It took two steps to run before my brain reacted.

Du Mi covered her face with her hands, and she lost face.

——

Jiang Hou is still on an errand in the barracks today, and only a few days ago there was an incident in which the barbarians almost invaded Chuzhou, and everyone was doing things with courage, and the deployment of defenses became more and more cautious. Even lieutenant generals such as Jiang Hou need to be on duty every day, and today is the day when Du Mi returns to the door of the third dynasty, and he still took an hour's leave at noon before coming back.

After seeing Du Mi, he rushed to the barracks without stopping.

Yan Qing arrived at the gate of the barracks one step ahead of him, and after getting off the horse, he saw Jiang Hou coming next, "Adjutant General, why did you come back so soon, today is not the day for Miss to return to the door?" ”

It's okay not to mention it.

A mention of a belly fire.

As soon as Jiang Hou remembered Du Mi's radiance when he mentioned the sick seedling, he felt that his chest was suffocated, but fortunately, Caiqing was also his own person, and he spoke more directly, "The Shen family's medicine jar fell down just when it arrived, and Lao Tzu was angry when he looked at that sick and crooked look, and the people on the left and right had also seen it." ”

There was no shortage of people who followed Jiang Hou behind him, and said suspiciously: "Although the son of the Shen family is not in good health, he should not be as weak as the deputy general said. ”

Jiang Hou glared at him, "You are talking nonsense when Lao Tzu is talking?" ”

Cai Qing lowered his head, "Don't dare." ”

The two walked quickly one after the other, and when they passed by the martial arts training ground, they heard that there seemed to be movement inside, Jiang Hou stopped at this time, and Cai Qing ran to look at it twice and came back, and replied: "It's General Song who is practicing in it." ”

Jiang Hou sighed, and was about to raise his feet and continue walking towards the military tent.

But after taking two steps, he stopped again.

"What kind of weapon did you just see General Song drilling? I don't sound like the sound of a red tassel gun. ”

Cai Qing thought for a while, "It's really not a red tassel spear, I saw that General Song practiced a long knife." ”

Jiang Hou became interested when he heard this, turned his head in the direction of his steps, walked towards the martial arts training ground, and said to Guiqing as he walked: "I didn't know that General Song could also have a long knife, in this Chuzhou territory, Lao Tzu has not met anyone who can play with a long knife in a few rounds!" ”

There was a lot of excitement between the sentences.

Cai Qing said helplessly: "Deputy General!" There is not much left before the ten-day covenant, so you should hurry back to the military tent and investigate the case!" ”

Jiang Hou just didn't hear it, and the big lama pushed open the door of the martial arts training ground and entered.

The Chuzhou military camp is set up in a barren land, loess and yellow sand, without a trace of green, and the martial arts training ground is only surrounded by a wooden fence in a circle of open space, and the wooden door is pushed open to enter the martial arts training ground.

There are a number of weapons on the side, and on them are all kinds of bright and shiny weapons.

In the middle is an open space, where a figure is playing with a long knife.

Song Yanfeng is the general of Zhenguan, the son of Jiangmen, and his ancestors have been generals of Zhenguan for several generations, and he threw his head and spilled blood to defend the border of the Great Zhou, and finally died heroically.

The Song family has made great achievements in battle, and their achievements are high.

Today's Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty is suspicious by nature, and he will not tolerate the Song family, and has weakened the military power of the Song family many times, suppressing and punishing at every turn, and now only one person in the Song family is left as the general of Zhenguan.

Fortunately, the emperor is far away, and the Song family is deeply popular in Chuzhou, coupled with Song Yanfeng's red tassel gun, it is superb, and the barbarians are even more frightened when they hear the word Song.

Everyone only knew that Song Yanfeng used the red tassel spear, but no one knew that Song Yanfeng's long knife was so good.

Looking at the smooth movement of one move and one style in the martial arts training field, the sweeping leg leap body is as light as a swallow, and the stabbing moves are sharp and windy, after watching a few moves, I couldn't help but applaud and shout: "Okay!" ”

Song Yanfeng was so engrossed that he didn't notice that someone was coming behind him for a while.

After hearing the voice, he hurriedly put away the long knife, and then he saw Jiang Hou and Cai Qing standing at the door.

Jiang Hou clasped his fists and saluted, "General Song, I'm disturbed." ”

Cai Qing also clasped his fists and saluted, "General Song." ”

Song Yanfengsheng's face was rough, his skin was dark, and the stubble on his chin made him look even rougher, his body was tall and strong, and he was full of qi when he spoke angrily, thick and bright.

There are few rugged and sturdy people in Da Zhou, even if they look like Jiang Hou, although they look sturdy but have no barbaric spirit.

Song Yanfeng is probably used to fighting with barbarians for several generations of his ancestors, and he also has a little barbarian spirit, and he is even more rude when he speaks and acts.

Song Yanfeng waved his hand, "It's not your sister who came back today, why did she come back so soon?" ”

Everyone in the army knows that the adjutant general regards his deceased wife's sister as a heartache, and he was drunk on the day of marriage, not to mention, and he fought alone with a brother, and fought until dawn, which shows how reluctant he is.

Song Yanfeng naturally knew.

Jiang Hou was once again stabbed in the scar, but because the person in front of him was a boss, not a subordinate, he couldn't beat and scold, so he had to hold back and say: "The young master and the ladies are really depressed in a bunch, and it is better to come to the army to be on duty." ”

Song Yanfeng laughed twice, "Okay, I've finished my muscles and bones, and the martial arts training ground will be used for you." ”

"Thank you, General Song."

"General Song walks slowly."

The two of them bowed down respectfully to see him out of the martial arts training ground.

But he didn't know that the moment Song Yanfeng walked out of the martial arts training ground, the smile on his face instantly converged, and the vicious light rolled under his eyes, and his gaze fell for a moment, full of coldness.

But for a moment, the corners of his mouth were hooked.

Stride away.

In the martial arts training field, Jiang Hou looked at the long knife inserted by Song Yanfeng into the weapon rack, and the long knife shook slightly, driving the blade to shake.

Cai Qing, who was standing on the side, also noticed Jiang Hou's gaze.

"The lieutenant is thinking about the long knife?"

Jiang Hou's tone was cold: "Lao Tzu didn't know that General Song's long knife was so well practiced. ”

"I'm afraid not only the adjutant general doesn't know, I'm afraid that no one in the army knows that General Song's long knife is so good, even more outstanding than his red tassel gun." There was no praise or disapproval in Yan Qing's words, but the expression on his face was not as gentle and warm as before, and his eyes were fixed on the long knife on the weapon rack.

Both of them knew in their hearts that the people of Gaomeng were good at using knives, especially long knives.

Most of the Great Zhou people are long in stature and slightly inferior to the barbarians in terms of strength, so they are good at using swords, soft whips, bows and arrows and other weapons with less weight, and most of the barbarians are strong and strong, and the weapons that the Great Zhou people are good at using are too light for them to make use of their strengths, and they prefer to use long knives, red tassel guns, hammers and other weapons with heavier weight.

Due to the problems of size and craftsmanship, the long knife is more used by the barbarians.

The blade of the long knife is in the shape of a semi-meniscus, and the blade gradually widens from the handle, and the blade is the widest at the upturned bend, which is also the sharpest place of the long knife, and the end of the head around the mouth is upturned and sharp like a crescent.

The widest part of the blade of the long knife is the waist of an adult, and the body is wide.

The sword shape is also rugged, and its weight is quite heavy, and it takes a certain amount of arm strength to wield it freely in your hand.

Because the long knife is a weapon used by barbarians, as far as Cai Qing knows, in the entire Great Zhou, few martial artists will practice the long knife as a good weapon, and they never know that someone can practice the long knife to such a point.

What's more, this person is still the general of Zhenguan in the Great Zhou Dynasty - Song Yanfeng.

Thinking of this, a ridiculous hypothesis immediately appeared in Yiqing's mind.

Almost when he wanted to deny it, he heard Jiang Hou beside him say: "Guiqing, you quickly go and investigate Song's whereabouts in recent times." ”

"Adjutant General!" Yan Qing was surprised, and looked up at Jiang Hou in disbelief.

Jiang Hou's eyes were like torches, his face was dead, and his voice was even lower and terrifying, "If he just plays casually twice, Lao Tzu can still accept it, but Lao Tzu really can't think of why the general of the Song family, who fought for his life with the barbarians, practiced the long knife so superbly." He paused, his gaze slowly moved from the weapon rack to Yan Qing, his eyes were wrapped in dark anger, "He, is this worthy of the Song family's souls who sacrificed their lives for the country!" ”