035, please enter the urn
Even if everyone has grievances, there is nothing to be done, after all, everyone knows that Captain Yin is a big confidant of Xiao Wei Guogong, and even the major errand of picking up the third lady is handled by him.
Yin Feng didn't think too much about it originally, but he deliberately didn't bother the workshop anymore.
In fact...... He really wants to know what the third lady is doing!
After lingering at the door of the workshop for a while, Yin Feng still restrained himself and walked back stupidly.
"Hey, Captain Yin has come here, aren't you going in?" Yang Yongshun's voice came from behind him.
Yin Feng has always looked down on this middle-aged man who speaks in a weird manner, so he casually bowed and spread his hands, "Didn't the general order that no one should disturb the third young lady, I naturally have to obey." ”
Yang Yongshun laughed and patted him on the shoulder, "That's for others, not necessarily for you, sooner or later you will not be a family." ”
“…… Family? Yin Feng looked at him blankly.
Yang Yongshun also slapped him on the face, "Third Miss is really a big beauty, you kid, don't be cheap and behave." ”
After saying that, he laughed and left.
Yin Feng stood stunned for a moment, and suddenly a cold sweat broke out on his back.
No wonder he felt that the bastards had looked at him in the wrong way for the past two days......
Forget about others, Miss Huo San is the person who the prince specially wrote to trust him to take care of!
After so many years, which woman has the prince valued so much?
Yin Feng felt a blackness in front of him.
When he returned to Beijing, he could probably imagine what would happen to him......
Back to Beijing?
Yin Feng pursed his lips, he originally planned to go home this year to take a look, according to the current situation, or ...... Or do you want to stay safe at the border for two years?
Although the rest of the soldiers did not think as much as Yin Feng, they were all very curious about the third young lady beating the workshop, and wanted to find out, but they didn't dare to approach because of the boss's intimidation.
Especially then, Huo Mingyou directly ordered to increase the training of all parties to plan for the decisive battle two days later.
The soldiers had to put this thought down and sweat like rain in the school yard.
But there is always some news that spreads.
During the lunch break, someone quietly spread the word: "The third lady has collected a lot of linen cloth, and I am afraid that it is five or six zhang long." ”
An hour later, news came: "The third lady has collected a lot of gunpowder!" ”
"Gunpowder and linen? What's to be done? The soldiers talked privately and became more and more curious.
Then, there was news that "the third lady ordered someone to bring two truckloads of shavings" and "the third lady sent someone to transport two truckloads of bamboo", which aroused everyone's appetite.
In the end, I could only grudgingly conclude that the third lady might be developing something like a new artillery, and it would definitely be more lethal.
It's just that no one noticed that the cloud carts and catapults that were originally parked in the workshop for maintenance and reinforcement have been quietly modified.
In the evening, Huo Yunqian and Huo Mingyou ate together crookedly, still coarse tea and light rice, but Huo Yunqian looked at Huo Mingyou's living face, and only felt that it tasted very sweet.
"What's on my face?" Huo Mingyou was uncomfortable with the little sister's eyes, and reluctantly stopped his chopsticks for the time being.
"Nope." Huo Yun said with a grin, and hurriedly continued to bury his head in eating.
She had already made up the beautiful pictures of the third brother's triumphant return home, the regaining prestige of the Weiguo Mansion, and the three Tang'er sisters spending the rest of their lives hand in hand, and she almost couldn't hold back the corner of her mouth from grinning on the back of her head.
It's just that she didn't realize that in these beautiful pictures, she seemed to be the only one missing.
Huo Mingyou shook his head, the little sister was so well-behaved that she always felt that something was weird.
He silently drank the porridge in front of him, and suddenly heard Huo Yunqian say: "It's been almost two days, and I will definitely do it tonight." ”
Huo Mingyou's movements in his hand stopped, and he smiled slightly, knowing that his little sister was talking about the Northern Xinjiang spy lurking in the army.
"Isn't it, if you miss tonight, this thing will definitely be in the spotlight tomorrow night, and it will definitely be difficult to destroy. Besides, if he doesn't make a move until tomorrow night, his masters are afraid that they will be in a hurry. ”
The brother and sister glanced at each other, smiled tacitly, and continued to eat.
After dinner, Huo Yunqian walked around the workshop, and told the craftsmen not to work too hard tonight, the general modification has been completed, and the rest will be done in the daytime tomorrow.
The craftsmen were greatly relieved and thanked the third lady for her great kindness.
To say that the third lady is brother and sister with the coach - although the age difference seems to be too big - the style of acting is really strict.
Huo Yunqian divided them into several shifts, and cooperated with the guards outside to stand guard in turn to prevent someone from coming in to steal military information, and then left the workshop.
When I went out, I happened to meet an old man and a middle school who were walking towards me, followed by a few men who did not look like people from the Central Plains, but they were all wearing Dajing armor.
Huo Yunqian knew that the latter ones were the generals from the northern Xinjiang that the people of Kaizhou said.
There are many tribes in the northern Xinjiang, with the largest Lewa ambition is the largest, followed by the rise of the mountain in recent years, and many of the remaining small tribes are small characters, and will even be forcibly annexed by the big tribes, resulting in many small tribes surrendering to the Jing Dynasty in the south in order to protect themselves.
Although the enemy's enemy may be able to become friends, after all, this is a war against the northern frontier, why did Emperor Qingning really not avoid suspicion?
While thinking about it, the mighty group of people had already walked to the front.
The eldest Jia Taiping grinned when he saw that Huo Yunqian was the only one here, and he had no interest in going over to greet her, so he didn't look over and prepared to walk away directly.
On the contrary, Yang Yongshun stepped forward amicably, and said with a smile: "Since the third lady came over, it seems that she has been working hard in the workshop, the Huo family is really loyal to the country, and even the third lady and the girl are working so hard." ”
This is a bit of a sycophancy, but it is also particularly ear-piercing.
Huo Yun raised his lips lightly, and said lightly: "Only when there is a country can there be a family, starting from the ancestors, but all those surnamed Huo do not forget the words 'loyalty' and 'righteousness'." ”
Yang Yongshun's expression was suddenly embarrassed, he smiled perfunctorily, and left first with an excuse.
Looking at his somewhat embarrassed back, Huo Yunqian was very confused, and she didn't say anything special.
Jia Taiping smiled coldly, and then his eyes fell on Huo Yunqian and took a good look, "It's a beauty, but it looks a little special, but it's similar to you in the back." ”
Huo Yun frowned slightly, is this old guy talking about her high nose bridge and deep eye sockets?
The man from Northern Xinjiang behind Jia Taiping hurriedly waved his hand and said in the Central Plains dialect, which was still a little stiff: "No, it's the third lady who is beautiful." ”
"Yes, yes, of course it has to be pretty." Jia Taiping smacked his lips, "Anyway, I'm too old to appreciate it." ”
After saying that, he walked away on his own.
As soon as Jia Yang's second general left, the remaining few generals from the northern frontier stayed here and were extremely embarrassed, and they all said goodbye to Huo Yunqian with a smile and walked away in a hurry.
Huo Yunqian thought about it for a while, but he still didn't understand the essentials, so he simply put this stubble behind him.
Looking at the darkening sky, the corners of her lips curled, and a trace of anticipation arose in her heart.
It's night.
The patrolling soldiers had just passed, and the craftsmen who had been keeping vigil in the workshop had been replaced for a quarter of an hour, and gradually began to doze off.
A black shadow crept quietly against the root of the wall, obviously having figured out the rhythm of the patrol and changing the guard, and directly found the right position and entered the workshop through the window.
Smelling the smell of a piece of shavings, tung oil, etc., the black shadow gradually touched the location of the pile of shavings, and couldn't help but smile.