Chapter 38: The 18th Day of Wearing a Bird
The bird is afraid to touch it.
You can only look at it like this.
Sun Jianchou smiled and withdrew his hand, and said unhurriedly: "Lord Wang, can your subordinates ask what the name of the little bird you raise?" ”
Xiao Changqi said coldly: "Xiao Yuanyuan." ”
New Year's Day: "......"
Okay.
Xiao Yuanyuan is Xiao Yuanyuan.
Luo Feng, who has always been cautious, hesitated: "Lord Wang, wouldn't it be bad to give a bird a royal surname?" ”
Xiao Changqi's face did not change and said lightly: "The birds raised by this king naturally follow the surname of this king. ”
Luo Feng stopped talking, but Sun Jianchou looked at the bird's slender little short legs, and then at Xiao Changqi's hand stroking the bird's head, and suddenly smiled secretly.
It's weird.
The marriage line of the depressed King Qianwang turned out to be tied to a bird.
Sun Jianchou was born in the Valley of Ghost Doctors, not only learned a good hand in medicine, but also proficient in metaphysics, the first time he saw Xiao Changqi, Sun Jianchou divined a hexagram for him, but saw that there was a thick layer of fog lingering in the hexagram, and he couldn't snoop on it.
This was the first time he had seen Xiao Changqi's fate.
Although it's just marriage.
Sun Jianchou's eyes suddenly became more meaningless when he looked at the bird.
It seems that the prince really raised a little goblin.
On New Year's Day, Sun Jianchou saw that his feathers stood up, and he almost thought that he had been seen through, and pulled Xiao Changqi's hair to cover himself, trying to avoid the other party's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
As if sensing the bird's uneasiness, Xiao Changqi looked at Sun Jian's worried eyes with a hint of warning.
Sun Jianchou smiled fearlessly: "The prince and Xiao Yuanyuan are really fateful." ”
Isn't it fate?
The red threads on both of them were about to become entangled.
It's just that...... He is not capable enough now to see whether Xiao Changqi and this little bird can have a good death.
Looking at the bird again, the aura of the body must not be some treacherous monster, it is not a demon, it is a spirit.
If the demon wants to ascend, it must go through the baptism of thunder, but the spirit is different, the spirit is born with a clean and transparent aura, as long as the merit is complete, it can fly to become an immortal.
Sun Jianchou sees through it and doesn't say it thoroughly, the so-called heavenly opportunity cannot be revealed, and if you say too much, you will lose your life.
Xiao Changqi glanced at him indifferently, knowing that he, a military doctor, was chattering every day, but he didn't think much about it.
I went directly to the training ground with the birdie.
Of course, military training is not only about arranging troops, but also about the personal combat ability of the soldiers who are examined and the ability of the generals to lead the troops.
Xiao Changqi stood on the high platform, looking at the soldiers carrying the "Xiao" flag with a solemn expression.
It was impossible for the emperor not to know about this military training, so he sent officials to supervise it.
It is better to say that it is supervision, than surveillance.
The emperor was still afraid that Xiao Changqi would mix too well in the military camp and bribe his soldiers.
When Xiao Changqi returned to Beijing, he only brought 800 cronies, and the rest of the 100,000 troops stayed at the border pass.
The emperor was extremely dissatisfied with Xiao Changqi's behavior, and he knew that although the 100,000 army was still Daying's soldiers, it was already equivalent to Xiao Changqi's private soldiers.
The emperor wanted to keep Xiao Changqi to guard the border pass for him and kill the enemy to rush the pass, but he was also afraid of the military power in his hands and was afraid that he would rebel one day.
But he didn't want to think about it, if he was a benevolent monarch, how could Xiao Changqi rebel?
Before that, Xiao Changqi had no idea about that position at all.
But even if he doesn't fight, the emperor and the crown prince won't let him go.
In that case, he might as well fight.
……
New Year's Day squatted on the man's shoulder, looking at the magnificent military training exercise in front of him with great interest, not noticing the eyes of inquiry from all directions.
Ministers present: "......"
It seems that the rumors are not false, and King Qianwang is really discouraged by playing with birds.