Chapter 27 Cousin Fu Changqing
Everyone's eyes made him a little like a man's back, he reached out and grabbed Lin Qianxun's wrist, hurriedly got into the camp tent, and when he entered the camp tent, Leng Shufeng let go of Lin Qianxun's hand and hurriedly went to the inside.
Lin Qianxun blushed when he saw him so nervous, put the sword on the table beside him, turned around and followed him into the inner room, and through a screen, he said that the space was divided into two worlds, the outside was serious and tense, but the inside was a little pink ambiguous.
Lin Qianxun came to Leng Qifeng's side, stretched out his hand from the back of the landlord's lean waist, and pressed his whole face against his broad and majestic back, and then she said softly.
"Lord Wang, why don't you change your clothes?"
"Xun'er, I don't know if a man can't flirt?" Leng Chopfeng's hand on his waist stopped, and when Lin Qianxun approached him, he became a little unreserved when he leaned on him with warmth.
"The prince is a righteous gentleman and will not do anything overstepping, but Xun'er is a bold little woman, and ask the prince to turn around and let the little woman kiss Fangze, and then the little woman will explain her intention to the prince, okay?" Lin Qianxun is a little impulsive, with a little can't help it... She is an adult and can be more responsible for herself, but she insists on keeping the bottom line, however, the kiss between boyfriend and girlfriend should not violate common sense.
"Xun'er, this is what you provoked the king?" Leng Chopping Wind said viciously.
Then he turned around, held Lin Qianxun's face with both hands, and then lowered his head and kissed the ruddy coveted lips.
When the two separated again, Lin Qianxun covered his mouth in resistance and ran out of the inner room.
Leng Chufeng looked at Lin Qianxun, who had a thief's heart but no guts, and shook his head helplessly, and quickly changed his clothes and went out.
Leng Yan came in with breakfast, and when he saw Lin Qianxun covering his mouth, and then looked at Leng Chopping Wind with a proud face, he understood everything, and he put breakfast on the table with a smile on his face.
Said with a smile.
"Master, my subordinates will go down."
"Go, come over after breakfast, this king has something to tell you to do." Leng Chopping Wind returned to his usual cold appearance, and opened his mouth to say familiarly.
"Yes." Leng Yan glanced at it a few times and quickly withdrew.
"There's no one left, put it down, you must not have eaten breakfast, after eating, tell this king about the purpose of your coming here." Seeing Lin Qianxun's unhappy look, Leng Shufeng said with a smile.
"Is the prince a dog, look at my lips, how do you go out to meet people." Lin Qianxun complained, she put down her hand, and saw that her delicate lips were swollen into sausages, and the culprit actually laughed.
"This king said, don't provoke this king, this king is twenty years old this year, it should be the age to start a family and marry a wife, I haven't met my mind before, but now I have met, this little woman is sincerely teasing, and it is normal for this king to be unable to hold on." Leng Chofeng said the mistake he made so justifiably, but Lin Qianxun didn't know what to say
She looked at the person who was eating breakfast calmly with an angry face, glanced at it fiercely, and then spread out the drawings and said while eating.
"This is the more advanced bow and crossbow I am looking for and some combat weapons map, the prince is looking for a skilled craftsman, try, as for the materials, I will take them to find it, I hope to make some weapons as soon as possible, defeat Dayu, the prince will return to the capital as soon as possible, I will also touch the light of the prince, go to the capital for a day trip, and see if there are those delicious and fun."
Leng Chufeng lowered her head to eat, occasionally raised her eyes and knocked, looking at Lin Qianxun's red and swollen lips, her heart was beautiful, Lin Qianxun didn't care what Leng Chufeng's attitude was, she unfolded the drawings, and then she clearly saw the mechanical structure inside.
It was a world away from the drawings she had seen before, no wonder the system would say that this thing was advanced, the bow and crossbow were small, the arrows were curved, and even the design of the bow and crossbow archery was exquisite.
Seeing that Lin Qianxun hadn't spoken for a long time, Leng Shufeng was a little curious, and when he stretched his head over, he realized what Lin Qianxun was doing.
"Xun'er, this is?" Leng Chopfeng was also curious.
"If you want to give the design drawings of the prince's weapons, I think it is very suitable for carrying, the prince's special forces, with these weapons, can be one enemy twenty or thirty, I will take Mo Sheng to see the materials tomorrow, if the place is determined, I will notify the prince." Lin Qianxun was just a shaker, and she quickly came back to her senses, she said with a smile
"Xun'er wants to give each of the special soldiers a handful?" Leng Chopping Feng only saw the bow and crossbow, and he didn't pay attention to the others, and asked with a raised brow.
"Yes, it must be given to the special soldiers first, these people are responsible for reconnaissance and raids, they are at the forefront and have to have good security, but I don't know if there are skilled craftsmen, such a sophisticated weapon, someone has to make it, I don't have a suitable candidate, Lord Wang." Lin Qianxun opened his mouth categorically, what is the original intention of the establishment of the special soldiers, that is, to let them descend from the sky like divine soldiers, and reverse the situation in an overwhelming manner, although it is a bit like the meaning of the secret guard, but there are no good weapons, and it is useless, plus the training methods she has summarized, and they are equipped with sophisticated weapons, these people are like a sharp knife of Daqi, which can be unsheathed at any time and perform difficult tasks.
These people are not inferior to the national treasure giant panda.
"There is a candidate for this king, but there are hundreds of special soldiers, and if all such sophisticated weapons are manufactured, it will take half a year to say less, and when half a year passes, the Dayu people will definitely send troops to attack, and at that time, can these special soldiers still come in handy?" Leng Qifeng thought more, the word special soldiers was the first time he heard it, thinking that it was similar to the spy personnel at hand of the major princes, but the training of ordinary spy personnel has been said for several years, and the special soldiers proposed by Lin Qianxun have to be trained in addition to being responsible for reconnaissance, sneak attacks, and carrying out difficult tasks, and it will take ten years.
However, Lin Qianxun shook his head.
"The prince's words are wrong, this special soldier can not only stay in the camp, they have to adapt to the harsh living environment, survival in the wilderness, such as how to survive on a desert island, or what kind of hiding place to choose, or what kind of weapons to borrow, to complete the raid, these are not simply a few training in the camp, in addition to their strong physique, superb martial arts, but also have tenacity and perseverance and the ability to adapt immediately, to endure the heat, to withstand the cold, to train in the ice water in winter, to challenge the hot standing posture in summer, As well as how to heal the wounded, armed to find out the enemy's situation, these are all knowledge, you have to come a little bit, I will give the prince a detailed combat training plan in the later stage, as well as the tools needed, I will also help guide, it should not take half a year, they will be reborn. Lin Qianxun's father is a member of the Special Operations Department, and she still knows a complete set of training, plus she is a military enthusiast, so she often watches training documentaries or magazines, and she knows more or less.
It's just that at the moment, what is most lacking is offensive tools, their body armor, goggles, bows, camouflage clothing, etc., all of which need to be manpowered, and they want to win people without leaking secrets.
"The more Leng Chopping Wind listened, the more incredible he felt, he had never heard of these things, although he was also a martial arts practitioner and had cultivated secret guards, but there were really few people who really handled it" He looked at the confident Lin Qianxun like this.
Because when it comes to what she likes, her pupils move slightly, her eyes are shining, and even he can feel her excitement from a distance of half a meter.
"The drawings are given to the prince first, I have to go to the field to have a look, go to the shop by the way, and buy a few more slaves, my small shop must be opened early." Lin Qianxun held back the excitement in his heart and hurriedly said.
"Looking for a child to open a restaurant?" Leng Shufeng opened his mouth and asked.
"Yes, if you don't open a restaurant, I have to drink the northwest wind, a large family has to feed, things are busy in the prince's camp, you pay attention to your body here, I'll go first." After Lin Qianxun finished speaking, he got up, turned around and couldn't fight.
Leng Chofeng looked at Lin Qianxun's disappearing back, and he didn't react for a while.
When Leng Yan cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, Leng Chofeng asked.
"Xun'er, this is gone?"
"Didn't the prince let Miss Lin go?" Leng Yan paused, turned his head to look at my master with a blank face, and asked uncertainly.
"Xun'er said that he wanted to open a restaurant, left a word, and left without looking back, and the silver money that the king advanced to you is gone?" Leng Chopfeng reacted at this time, and was sure that his sweetheart had left mercilessly, he frowned and looked at Leng Yandao who was cleaning up the table.
"There are still five hundred taels, all of them are with Miss Lin, Miss Lin has no money?" Leng Yan scratched his head very puzzled, it was only a matter of time before these two people got married, Lin Qianxun's silver money was justified, what kind of trouble was this?
"Inform Leng He, push out the books early, this king is really short of money here, and the military salary of the imperial court has arrived?" Leng Chopfeng no longer continued this sad topic, he changed the topic and asked.
"It should be on the way, the excerpt has already been sent to Kyoto, thinking that His Majesty will soon order someone to send the money, the prince's subordinates will retire first, and this special training has to be watched by his subordinates." Leng Yan has been very busy recently, Qiao Mosheng has also been selected for the special temporary team, he goes out early and returns late every day, and within a week, he has lost a lot of weight, and even the food sent is covered by Kunnu.
"Go ahead." Leng Chopfeng waved him down, and he took the drawings to continue his research.
In the wasteland, it rained overnight, the land that had been dry for a long time, sucked enough water, the dealer became verdant, and the vegetable seedlings did not grow another section for a few days, she stood on the ridge of the field, looked at the crops in the field, and showed a little expectation on her face, she was like a mother, looking at the baby children, looking forward to them growing up early, the wide blades of the fingers, the raindrops gathered on it, the raindrops were heavier, the leaves could not be supported, and the small droplets fell to the ground along the leaves, and soon merged with the earth.
With the fresh green grass mixed with the smell of earth, she raised her legs, jumped off the ridge, and looked down at the seedlings that were trying to grow in the field, full of indescribable excitement when the crops were ripe.
Lin Qianxun, who was standing in the field, attracted the old king who was cooking, and he held a dry tobacco bag in his mouth, dragged a lame leg, and looked at the seedlings in the field.
"It should be able to be collected before the beginning of winter." The old king's head commented.
"yes." The sudden sound came down from Lin Qianxun, and she turned around and saw the old king's head, and suddenly grinned.
"It's just that I don't know much about the crops." The old king said truthfully.
"It's normal not to know, these are all seeds from my hometown, this is corn, this is sweet potato, this is cucumber, this is carrot, this is tomato, eggplant, potatoes and cabbage, etc.," she explained, pointing to the seedlings on the ground.
"Can you eat these?" The old king stopped and asked.
"Yes, the yield per mu is also very high, just take this as an example, the yield per mu is 100 stones." Lin Qianxun pointed to the corn in the field, and she also made a conservative estimate.
"How much?" Old man Wang stammered in surprise.
"One hundred stone is a conservative estimate." Lin Qianxun replied in the affirmative.
With a click, the smoke pot fell to the ground, making a dull sound, and the old king staggered on his hind legs, and was mixed with his right leg, and sat on the ground.
Lin Qianxun was a little puzzled at first when he saw him so excited, but when he heard the old king's crazy muttering.
"Normally, wheat only has three or four stones, but this costs a hundred and ten stones, which must be a lot of things."
Only then did she understand that in ancient times, because of the backwardness of seed cultivation and other methods, the grain yield was very low, and Lin Qianxun scared him when he said this.
Lin Qianxun came up from the field, stretched out his hand to help the old king's head, and said while helping to pick up things.
"In the future, these things will be promoted in Daqi, and the people don't need to go hungry."
"yes, there's no need to go hungry." The old king's expression was indescribable.
Lin Qianxun didn't dare to ask more, and shuttled through the fields with the old king.
After finishing the military affairs, Leng Chufeng left the barracks alone, he rode a sweaty BMW all the way north, there is a Taoist temple in Guanshan, there are people he met in it, and Lin Qianxun's weapon manufacturing depends on him.
The Sanssouci Dojo was built on the cliff, the sweaty BMW was fast, and soon reached the bottom of the mountain, he put down the reins of the horse, and walked in front of him, and the sweaty BMW followed him, walked up ninety-nine steps, and finally saw the door of the Sanssouci Dojo.
Sanssouci Daoist Hall is sparsely populated all year round, few people come here, and it's okay for horses to graze here, and the cold chopping wind quickly landed at the gate with a light toe, and he pushed the door to enter.
"Changqing, look what you're bringing." Leng Chofeng walked into the yard and raised the roast chicken in his hand.
Fu Changqing stood under a ginkgo tree in the courtyard, holding a medical book in his hand, when he saw someone coming, he was first happy, and then saw the roast chicken wrapped in grease, put the medical skills on the table, and happily took the roast chicken, "Yo, this chicken is really fat, it must taste good, Ah Feng has nothing to do in the Three Treasures Palace, come to me today if you have something to do." ”
Leng Slash faded from Leng Rui, put on a soft and cheerful expression, his eyebrows flew and the phoenix danced, and he looked at the person in front of him with envy, "Or Changqing understands me, I came to you this time to have something to do, see if I can ask you to come out of the mountain?" The cold chopping wind does not bend around the straight white road.
Fu Changqing felt a little surprised when he heard him so straightforward, but who was he, Xu Changqing, the cousin in front of Leng Chopfeng, who was super adaptable, he glanced at the roast chicken, and then at the cousin who looked taken for granted, frowned and was about to count over, his eyes were just on the drawings in Leng Chopfeng's hand, he took a step forward, and asked in amazement, "This is??" ”
The corners of Leng Chopfeng's soft lips were pulled and said, "My sweetheart gave it, and the only manufacturing master I can think of at the moment is you." ”
Fu Changqing's face was sluggish, he quickly turned his head and looked at his smiling cousin in surprise, and then looked incredulous: "Sweetheart? ”
Mentioning his sweetheart Leng Chopping Wind was more or less shy, he turned his head to look at the stone table uncomfortably, the mottled light and shadow projected on the table, and it didn't take long for him to nod affirmatively, "Fell from the sky, saved me once, she is the person who the abbot of Xiangguo Temple said was destined.
Fu Changqing glared at him with joy and fascination, and asked in disbelief, "Really?" ”
"Of course it's true, I never lie." Leng Shufeng retracted his gaze and looked at his cousin.
Fu Changqing got an accurate answer because of his tense face, and the muscles on his face relaxed, "Ah Feng, you have finally come out, but now the Queen Mother seems to be a kind-hearted person, she can agree to a mysterious woman who fell from the sky to be your princess, I'm afraid that before you return to Beijing, she will send someone to invite your sweetheart back to Beijing, with Empress Dowager Li's ruthless approach, if she doesn't keep her son, she will try her best to get rid of her, have you thought of a way to protect her?" ”
When Leng Qifeng saw his cousin say this, his cold face immediately became irritable, and his eyes flashed a trace of spiciness, and he swore solemnly, "Although Empress Dowager Li is the queen of a country, she has no right to interfere in my family affairs, if she uses despicable means to murder Xun'er, don't blame this king for being unkind, her handle is still in my hands." ”“
Fu Changqing saw that he was sure, so he dropped the cold chopping wind of talking to himself, dug up a ball of mud and wrapped the roasted chicken again, and put it on the fire to roast it. When the mud dries thoroughly, it is pulled off with the oil paper, revealing the fragrant and white chicken, which is immediately fragrant.
Fu Changqing smelled the aroma of chicken, and couldn't wait to reach out and tear a chicken leg and throw it to Leng Chofeng, and he held the rest and gnawed it, and said vaguely.
"You come and invite me out of the mountain, yes, you have to change your tricks for me to eat three meals a day. If I'm satisfied, the speed will be fast, and if I'm not satisfied, the speed can't be guaranteed. ”
Leng Chufeng saw that he hadn't seen meat for decades, and rolled his eyes, "Cousin, this is what he eats." ”
Although Fu Changqing listened to what Leng Qifeng said, his mouth was not idle for a moment, "I went out to collect medicine in the morning today and came back to study, and now I haven't had half a grain of rice in my stomach." ”
Leng Chofeng ate breakfast, but looking at his cousin's gnawing Zhengxiang, the whole person was also a little greedy, took the chicken leg, fragrant meat in his hand, lowered his head and took a bite, the taste was okay.
The two cousins quickly solved a chicken, Fu Changqing wiped his greasy hand on the placket of his clothes, felt that it was not clean, turned his head to look at the cold slash of the black clothes on the opposite side, full of joy, and reached out to wipe it.
There is an extra reflex dagger in the hand and clothes, if it is not for the hand to close quickly, I am afraid that one of the hands will be wasted.
Fu Changqing glanced at his cousin Leng Shufeng with disgust, glanced at him sadly, and then said dissatisfiedly, "Isn't Ah Feng just a piece of clothing?" ”,
"It's useless to call Ah Feng, do you know who made this dress? , Leng Chopping Wind shook the dagger in his hand, and the sharp dagger refracted the cold light. Fu Changqing glanced at the black clothes with simple fabrics, and then asked with a smile.