Chapter 1 Zero Nine Pre-war State

Before the war, there was an unwritten rule in the barracks that you had to accept any soldier who brought a toast.

How many people returned to fight on the Gulai battlefield? So accept his kindness.

After Shun Yu finished dancing, ate a few more Jinhua wines, raised his eyes and saw Shen Erye and Xu Lan sitting on the ground among the soldiers, and then walked towards them.

When she approached, she didn't know if it was intentional, or if she was really a little drunk, she tripped over a stone under her feet, and stumbled towards Shen Erye's side.

Shen Zetang stretched out his hand, but saw that Xu Lan had already grabbed Shun Yu's arm, and was dragged to his side and sat down with a little force.

Shen Zetang smiled, then took the wine from the deputy general, and talked to him in a low voice while eating.

"Yuan Zhen." Shun Yu tilted his head to look at him with a smile: "Is my dance good?" ”

"Not good." Xu Lan has a strong voice, this is a man's cave, she dances too charmingly, although she is dressed as a man, it is easy to covet Longyang.

Shun Yu pursed his lips and ignored him, leaned over and asked loudly, "Lord Shen, how can I dance?" ”

Shen Zetang paused, saw that her cheeks were stained with rouge, her eyes were rippling, and her jaw was praised: "The moth is slightly overwhelmed, the wind sleeves are low and affectionate, and there are some Gongsun Feiyan's posture." “

Shun Yu became more and more proud, smashed Xu Lan's arm, and listened to Shen Erye continue: "Although it is good, it is less vigorous and heroic, showing a little feminine and charming, and it is not suitable for dancing in the army, and it is difficult to drum up the morale of the generals." “

Shun Yu's heart was like a mirror, he was reminding her to beware of her daughter, so she was not annoyed, and arched her hands to thank her.

Xu Lan was a little helpless, touched her head, frowned and pursed her lips and said, "I said that you would be unhappy, the teacher said that you would be obedient, Feng Jiu is not fair." “

"You two are different in my heart." But what's the difference, Shun Yu burped, hiding the sourness that rose sharply in his mouth, but saw Shen Huan shouting in his mouth: "Thousands of miles and thousands of miles of urgency, I will send you a bowl of hangover soup on the orders of the second master." ”

Shun Yu took it with a smile, glanced at Shen Erye, obediently held the bowl and drank it, Xu Lan saw it in his eyes, his expression flashed with a touch of chagrin, and he just raised Yao Yong to come over to him to say: "The servants of the 123 guards just asked for help, and the soldiers all said that the physical disease is no longer a big problem, and they will work with the general to suppress the rebels tomorrow." ”

Xu Lan's eyebrows stretched, overjoyed, and neatly got up and followed Yao Yong.

Shen Huan sat on the edge of Shun Yu and smashed his lips: "The plum vegetable patty tastes good, where did Feng Sheng learn this craft?" ”

Shun Yu cut a piece of cooked beef with a knife, tore it into a piece and sent it to his mouth, and said with a smile: "I opened a Shengchang Pavilion in the capital and learned from the chef inside." However, if this umeboshi is from San'in, the taste of this meatloaf will be even better. ”

Shen Huan slapped her shoulder with a thick palm: "The hero sees the same thing, my ancestral family is the Shanyin people's clan, where every year to the Qingming Festival, the snow mushrooms are cut out of the cabbage heart and dried, a small handful of small handfuls into the jar to pickle, and then steamed and dried repeatedly until the black bright is dry, used to cook duck stewed meat, absorb the full pot of oil juice, it is even more delicious than meat." ”

He suddenly said angrily: "Every year, the ancestral family will send someone to send a big bag of dried plum vegetables, and the chef in the Shen Mansion is from the north, and he makes good pasta, but he can't make dried plum vegetables, and every time he stews meat, he is terrible." The stubborn old man was as stubborn as a donkey, I kindly corrected him, he was not blind to the nose, the old lady had eaten twice and felt that the taste was not good, so she went with him. ”

Shun Yu listened to a sigh, thought about it and comforted it: "You can't buy serious goods from the south in the capital, it's a pity, go back next time, you take some to me, I will cook plum vegetables and stew big meat, melt in the mouth, oily and fragrant, I want to eat it." ”

Shen Huan was so moved that he didn't want to, and went to shake her hand: "How good it would be if Feng Sheng was a girl!" ”

"Where do you start?" Shun Yu simply put his hands behind his back.

"I'll marry ........"

These two foodies..... The more he talked, the more unseemly he became, Shen Zetang chatted with the deputy general while listening to them muttering.

I really couldn't listen to it anymore, coughed a throat, frowned and said to Shen Huan: "You go and pass on my instructions to General Xu, this is the end of today's dinner, the idle people and others will retreat, and assign all the servants to clear the field and check the number of troops, and they will no longer drink and have fun, and they will all go back to the night to nourish and recharge their energy for tomorrow's battle." “

But seeing that Shen Huan hurriedly agreed, he turned around and left, and then looked at Shun Yu and disappeared without knowing when.

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On the night before the war, there was a tense atmosphere brewing in the silence.

It was difficult to sleep, but because of the previous hustle and bustle, and the drunkenness of too much, he soon fell asleep in a dream of a foreign land, in which there were constant sorrows and longing for people's faces.

The sound of sound slipped out of the tent one after another, and the insects in the dark shadows of the trees could not stand the teasing, and they chirped and whispered.

The crescent moon walked slowly through the clouds, reflecting the flickering light and darkness of the stone road, Shen Zetang stood in the open area with his back hand, and saw that there were only a few lights, like faint stars, and then he walked in the direction of his camp, walking slowly, and there was a faint sound of footsteps behind him.

He had to look back, and saw that Shun Yu didn't know when he was following ten steps away, his steps were a little vain, and he drank the sobering soup, but he was still drunk.

"Go back to the tent to rest, I still have official business, and I can't accompany you." Shen Zetang chased her in a deep voice.

Shun Yu sat lazily towards the stone next to her, Shen Huan left, she went back to the barracks, met five or six soldiers to toast, and ate a few more, her head was a little dizzy, and the moon was hazy, she pursed her mouth and muttered: "I can't walk, you come and accompany me." “

Shen Zetang sighed, walked to her side, pulled out the handkerchief from his sleeve, and leaned over to wipe the sweat drops on her forehead for her, but he never thought that she would hug his waist all of a sudden, hugged him tightly, buried her head in his arms, and said in a vague voice: "Second Master Shen.... Second master. “

Although it was only a short and monotonous call, he was very satisfied in his heart.

The little girl was drunk and finally showed her original form, Shen Zetang smiled at the corner of her mouth, and touched her head: "Call Fujun." “

Shun Yu suddenly retracted his hand, raised his face, and glared at him with watery eyes: "Villain." “

Shen Zetang couldn't cry or laugh a little, saying that she was drunk, and he was very vigilant, saying that she was not drunk, and she could say anything.

Shun Yu suppressed the swelling of his head, took out a squarely folded straight shirt from behind him, and handed it to him: "The second master will wear this dress in the armor tomorrow, and he can save his life." “

I didn't want to give it so quickly, but Fu Lu didn't have time to embroider it at the sleeve tube.

Shen Zetang took it and shook it off, it was sewn by Lianqing Xia cloth, embroidered with a moire pattern, and the sides of his chest were a little heavy, he touched it curiously, he didn't know what was sewn in the mezzanine, it was thin and hard, and he immediately understood her good intentions.

There was a kind of warmth of being cared for, and his limbs were moving, and he smiled and looked at her silently.

"Remember to wear it." Shun Yu went to pull his sleeve and instructed him uneasily.

Shen Zetang held her hand and clenched it in his palm: "Definitely!" ”

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