Chapter 430: The Consequences of Nagging

Qinghai Guard Barracks

"Four Fan, Four Fan ......"

"Lord Wang, the general has explained that there should be no noise in the barracks for no reason, you have something to send a soldier to call me, don't speak so loudly." Sifan trotted in with sweat in.

King Han glanced at Si Fan, and the cup in his hand knocked the table a few times one after another, "Where did you go, you haven't been seen for three days or five days!" โ€

"Didn't we just meet last night, you said you wanted to eat mutton, but remembered?"

"Oh, it seems that there is such a thing, but I don't see you in the daytime, and this king is alone in the tent in a panic. Baozhen can only play the general's shelf, this king has been here for more than two months, either eating or sleeping, and he has never ridden a war horse! โ€

Although King Han came to intercept Princess Baozhen's results, he didn't really plan to go to the battlefield once.

The soldiers in the barracks have ears and eyes, how can they be so easy to fool, he is just pretending, and he has to walk around the city gate twice.

Si Fan comforted him and said that at least he had touched a few strong horses a few days ago, and he had a good time.

"This king doesn't care, his niece is riding, how can this king, as a supervisor, lose to a deputy supervisor, you go and tell Baozhen!"

"Lord, aren't you ......" embarrassed for me, "The third lady is riding, it is Princess Baozhen's war horse, animals have spirituality, it's not that smell, people don't want you to sit on it......"

Si Fan saw that he still did not give up, and brought up the old things again.

"And the prince can't ask the general for it, have you forgotten about stealing scorpions last time?"

As soon as the wine was brought to his mouth, King Han suddenly couldn't drink it anymore.

Didn't he just take Dr. Ye's plate of fried scorpions to taste it?

Besides, the craftsmanship of the person who fried the scorpion was really not very good, and the dipping sauce used was spicy and spicy, so he ate half of the plate.

Who knew that the black-hearted dead girl secretly added ingredients to it, and the next day his face was swollen like a pig's head, and everyone laughed when they saw it.

If he caused some trouble for Baozhen this time, Ruan Miaoling might not torture him.

"But this king can't stay here all the time as a waste wood, have the Tartars come to the city gate to shout recently, Sifan, you go to two people to inquire, and find an opportunity for this king to behave ......"

When Sifan heard it, did he pay it back? At best, King Han came to go through the motions, and he must suffer a loss if he made a move with a real knife and a real gun, so he hurriedly strangled his blood.

"Recently, the wind and fog by the lake have been heavy, and the Tartars have rarely come to intrude on the border, so the prince might as well take this opportunity to go to the nearby mountains to take a look at the scenery......"

King Han thought Sifan's idea was good and readily agreed.

"Call Miaoling to go with me, I haven't seen you for a few months, and the relationship between our nephews and uncles has faded." He put on a fox fur, grabbed the horsewhip and rushed out of the camp in three or two steps.

Si Fan didn't catch up, and hurriedly grabbed a small soldier and ordered: "Go to the city gate to find the deputy supervisor, please come back quickly, otherwise the matter will be exposed!" โ€

"Huh? Don't tease me, the four people, the city gate is a long way from here, and it will take a while to come and go, unless I and the deputy supervisor have wings to come back. โ€

"I'm dragging the prince, even if you go, don't let the deputy supervisor go back to the barracks, go directly to the mountain behind."

"But there's snow on the mountain!"

"Snow is better than no one!" Si Fan slapped open the felt curtain in an uproar, guessed a few places where the King of Han might go, and while assigning one person, he himself hurried to find someone.

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In the big tent inside the city gate, the generals Baozhen and Qin Can and others were discussing the strategy of using troops after the weather improved.

Wen'er puffed open the thick felt curtain and came in, and everyone stopped and looked at the gray sky behind her.

Half of the curtain was open, and although the field of vision was not large, the people inside could clearly see the rain falling from the sky and the snow foam caught in it.

"It's going to snow again." Qin Can said something, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad.

"General, after this snowfall, the lake is frozen, isn't it convenient for those thieves?"

"How big is the lake outside, this light snow can't freeze." Wen'er put down the curtain felt, and the wind and snow were immediately cut off, "I'm afraid that they will take advantage of our difficulty in fighting because of the sunset and snow, and touch the nearby mountains to ambush." โ€

Qin Can immediately got up and said to Baozhen: "I'm going to distribute a few fireworks to the farmers on the mountain, and once I find the traces of the Tartars, I can notify us immediately." โ€

Baozhen gave him an order to leave the city, and said, "You bring more people to the mountain, help the farmers strengthen the sheepfold, make a few more traps around, and try to rush back before dark." โ€

Qin Can sighed, skimmed the long sword at his waist and strode out of the tent.

Baozhen also gave some information to the counselors who were in charge of entering and leaving the gates of the city, and waited for them to leave before asking the people who had just come in from outside.

"Why are you here, Miss?"

Wen'er rolled her eyes, "Miss, she'...... In and Huang Liang they roasted sweet potatoes! โ€

"You ask if you will leave the fragrant sweet potatoes and run here to say that it is snowing outside?"

Baozhen asked Runxiang to go out to find someone, and continued to ask: "Recently, Miss and Huang Liang have been doing something, I asked several times, but she refused to reveal half a word. โ€

"It's really just roasting sweet potatoes...... "It's just that she doesn't dare to eat those sweet potatoes."

"All right, your lords and servants are of the same mind...... Recently, you have been playing with Miss, but you can't leave behind in the affairs of the army. โ€

"Madame, rest assured, the slaves and maids take the soldiers to practice swordsmanship every day, and they have also taught me a lot of ways to set up camp and dig trenches, so that I can protect Miss at any time in the future."

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"Why is it that every sweet potato roasted by Dr. Ye is bigger than mine!"

Huang Ba took out the sweet potato from the fire and angrily compared it with Dr. Ye's.

Only then did I find out that his sweet potatoes were also very different from others' in terms of quality.

"Miss, my subordinates can ask to return to the army to operate rice, or move stones to strengthen the city wall, this kind of delicate work is really difficult for me to be a rough man!"

Huang Ba cried and laughed, and secretly rolled the remaining sweet potatoes to Qiu Daqian's pile.

Ruan Miaoling took the time to glance at his results, then looked down at what he had baked, and was silent.

Qiu Daqian kicked Huang Ba.

"You just love to chatter, okay, Miss is not happy now!"

Huang Ba felt wronged: "What's wrong with me talking about myself? โ€

Qiu Daqian elbowed him and whispered on his shoulder: "Look at the sweet potatoes roasted by Miss...... The girl's family is thin-skinned, and everyone is happy to finish it, but you just bring it up, where can you put the young lady's face? โ€

"Miss's heart is not as small as you say, and she won't care about me."

But she will worry about herself...... Qiu Daqian glanced at him, dropped the burning stick and ran to Ruan Miaoling's side.

"My subordinates will help roast for a while, and you can go aside and rest for a while."

Ruan Miaoling asked him: "Has Brother Qiu married a daughter-in-law?" โ€

"Hehe, married, the baby is also there, why is the lady asking this?"

She asked, "How is my sister-in-law's cooking?" โ€

It's all a moth made by Huang Ba, it's time to round the field at this time, I didn't see him speak...... Qiu Daqian was full of resentment and said with a smile: "I can eat the food she cooks, and the children are very disgusted, and they shout to go to the restaurant every day." โ€