The soldiers only felt that today's General Zhao was extraordinarily gentle, and in the past, if they made a mistake, he could punish them for practicing a thousand times. I didn't even scold them today, and when I saw the mistakes, I just pointed them out and asked them to correct them.

What the hell is this fairy? Can make this evil god so gentle!

Finally, at the end of the training, Zhao Ping strode away.

The soldiers who were training on the field glanced at the general who was leaving with flying steps, quickly packed up their weapons, and gathered around the soldier as if flying.

"How's it going, who's sending it?"

"It's Ann and Wang Ji, right? Last time, Ann and Wang Ji sent a letter, I think the general is happy......"

The soldier smiled, moved his stiff body, and said, "Except for An and Wang Ji, who can make the general so haunted?" ”

"I heard that this An and Wang Ji have the heart of a fairy and a bodhisattva, and they are great beauties and good people."

"What a good person, I heard that this An and Wang Ji are vicious, killing officials and beating Wang Ji, once, there was a young man who teased her with words, and she made it, and the nine clans were punished!"

"Really? So ruthless? The general actually likes such a woman! ”

"What, I heard that the son of the nine clans punished his wife, he treated his wife harshly, and his wife saw that this Wang Ji Wang was disgusted with their family's season, and openly went to court, not hesitating to undress in public, risking the world's disapproval, but also to ruin her husband's family!"

"So ruthless? What happened to the woman? ”

"Deposed as a concubine!"

"Hey, why did the woman undress in public, did she take off her husband's family after undressing?"

The topic gradually drifted away, and no one discussed whether An and Wang Ji were bodhisattvas or evil gods, only concerned about how the woman sued her husband's family.

……

Zhao Ping soon arrived at the residence, and the two guards wandered around the courtyard, looking here and feeling there.

Zhao Ping is the former commander of the Praetorian Guard, and the two Praetorian Guards naturally know Zhao Ping. As soon as they saw him coming, they all restrained their complexions and stood upright and saluted: "General Zhao." ”

Zhao Ping said "um", stood up with his hands and asked, "You are under Mu Zuo?" ”

Zhao Ping's body was full of momentum, and the two of them didn't dare to come out, so they answered honestly.

Zhao Ping casually greeted the two, "Let's go, go in first, sit and talk." Then he commanded his father's guards in the courtyard, "Pour out tea." ”

The second son hasn't told them to do things yet, how dare they not listen?

The two guards went to pour the tea.

Soon, the guards came over with teapots and bowls and poured a bowl for each of the three of them.

"Take a sip of tea to moisten your throat first." Zhao Pingdao.

The two of them were flattered, and they were busy holding the tea bowl and drinking tea, General Zhao would laugh so gently, he was too scared, didn't he always be used to mocking people.

Zhao Ping also took a sip of tea from the bowl and asked casually: "This time An and Wang Ji returned to their hometown to worship, were they escorted by Mu Zuo?" ”

"Yes, it was escorted by Vice General Mu." The Janissaries replied.

Zhao Ping smiled and dialed the tea bowl, "Did Wang Ji save a man when she went to the mountain to enjoy the flowers?" ”

The guards nodded, wow, An and Wang Ji have told General Zhao this, if you want to say that there is nothing boring, ghosts don't believe it!

"That person's identity doesn't seem to be simple, and his subordinates are very jealous when they see the deputy general talking about him." The Praetorian added a sentence.

Zhao Ping snorted, "Have you seen that man?" ”

The two looked at each other and said honestly, "Yes." ”

On the day when Wang Ji was enjoying the peach blossoms, they followed and helped catch the assassins, but before they could catch anyone, Vice General Mu let them come back.

Zhao Ping: "How does he look?" ”

Two people: "......" Temple Street

They glanced at the man from afar that day, and he was very handsome. But can this be honest?!

Seeing General Zhao like this, he is obviously jealous!

Zhao Ping glanced at the two of them, "What, this question is difficult to answer?" Let's be honest! ”

"Long ...... It's okay, compare, it's not as handsome as the general, hahaha! The Praetorian Guard said with a laugh.

Zhao Ping frowned at him: "Really? ”

The two immediately agreed: "Really, general, why are we lying to you?" "That's it, that man is whiter, like a girl! Where can compare to the general's imposing and heroic extraordinary! ”

Zhao Ping looked at the two of them for a moment, and laughed loudly: "Drink tea!" ”

The two of them were happy to see Zhao Ping now, and euphemistically said that they wanted to stay in Los Angeles for a day, see the battlefield, and see Da Jiang's military camp.

Zhao Ping said bluntly: "It's okay to stay for a day, but in the barracks, except for generals and soldiers, idle people can't enter and leave at will." ”

Obviously, they are just idlers and so on.

The two laughed dryly, "That'...... Then ......"

Before the two of them finished speaking, they were interrupted by Zhao Ping strongly: "General Ben asked you to take you around, after all, it's not easy to come here like this." ”

After speaking, he called out to his father's guards, "Lao Zheng, you take the two of them around to play." ”

Guard: "......"

"General, the subordinate is Li Liang." The guard was speechless.

The guard "poofed", Zhao Ping looked over, he hurriedly restrained his laughter, "No...... I'm sorry General, I just, just farted ......"

If the general knew that he laughed at him, a beating would be inevitable!

Zhao Ping glared at him, looked at the guard, and said without changing his face: "Does it matter what it's called?" Since you have come to the barracks, you are Da Jiang's soldiers, and you should listen to the orders of this general. ”

Li Liang: "...... Yes, General. ”

Zhao Ping nodded solemnly: "Go!" ”

After the three of them went out, Zhao Ping worried about the three big jars one by one, squatted down and bent down to sniff at the mouth of the jars, and the smile on his face never went down.

Mrs. Zhao stood at the door, looking at her son who was smirking like a fool, and didn't know whether to enter or not.

An and Wang Ji sent things to Zhao Ping today, and he knew earlier than Zhao Ping.

Mrs. Zhao looked at his son, forget it, it's not too important, it's okay to talk about it later.

Who hasn't been young yet.

Finally, his sweetheart sent something over, which made him happier for a while.

There are dried apricots, fruit dan peels, green plums, as well as hawthorn and pears.

Zhao Ping couldn't smell the rest.

Most of them are not seasonal fruits, so they were not just made, maybe they were just processed for deliciousness.

From Changjun to Los Angeles, it will take at least half a month. After fifteen days of soaking, it's already delicious.

Zhao Ping opened one of the cans, grabbed a handful, and ate it, because the time was short, there was a faint sour and astringent taste, but for people who had eaten brown rice for three months, it was really delicious.

……

The two Praetorian guards rested for the day in Los Angeles.

Because the military camp was not allowed to enter, they could only follow the guards to walk around Los Angeles casually, and by the way, they also went to the city gate to take a look at the Yan army camp against them, and only set off back to Wangcheng the next day.

Before leaving, Zhao Ping also asked them to help him bring a letter to Ning Yu.