It seems that after a while, I have to draw the face of the God of War, and everyone in the Imperial Secretary Station can have a copy. lest Lord God of War still be so "dressed in fancy clothes" next time, so that these people will still think that it is...... It's not good to be a subordinate...

In fact, he has already said very conservatively, Yun Lan's body is obviously not as good as their subordinates here?

After all, who still wears straw sandals now?

Only Yun Lan, a strange thing, feels like sandals, comfortable and lightweight, so it is called a fabrication.

"Stand down!" Yun Lan didn't know that from today onwards, her portrait of Yuqing would be in everyone's hands. She no longer needs Mo Ling, and a face becomes a pass. Everyone remembers the appearance of this god of war...

After the steward led the people back down tremblingly, Yun Lan jumped up from the chair...

"I'm starving this baby..."

It's also very hard to pretend to be cold, so I took the dishes and chopsticks and ate them directly. The wolf's appearance made Wen Qing and the others stunned...

"Boss, you haven't eaten in a few days?"

"Yes! How can you be like a starving ghost..."

Seeing that everyone was surrounded by a look of surprise, Yun Lan puffed out a mouthful of food and said: "I can't afford to eat, the price of this capital has killed me, a poor man..."

A few people want to laugh...

"Boss, as long as you say a word, the big officials in the capital, who doesn't invite you to dinner?"

"It's just... Begging on the street doesn't taste good, right? ”

Yun Lan paused...

Begging?

Looking at everyone's ridiculous eyes...

"Good! How dare you make fun of me? As he spoke, he put down the dishes and chopsticks, and threw himself into the fist...

When everyone saw that he was real, their hearts jumped.

Mom!

Who can withstand the boss's fist?

Don't run away yet?

"Don't... Other... Boss, we were wrong..."

There was a burst of laughter in the room...

"Yo~ I'll just say why is it so lively here? It turns out that our God of War is back? At the door, Xie Qianyan walked in in a military uniform...

He teased at the playfulness in the room in front of him.

"Lord Xie..."

Several people immediately stood up straight, and Yun Lan also stopped the fighting, stood up and said respectfully...

Xie Qianyan looked at Yun Lan and smiled with relief. Although he is still Yunlan's instructor on the surface. But in fact, with Yunlan's reputation and echo now, it's okay not to bow to yourself... But he is not proud and complacent, and is still humble and polite to himself, such a talent is indeed very rare.

"The day after tomorrow is the day when we enter the palace night party and we enter the palace to face the saint, and when the time comes, all the officials will celebrate together, and the old general Xuanyuan has already dealt with the handover on the way over..." Xie Qianyan looked at a few people and said slowly.

"Yes!"

Yun Lan and the others replied.

"You are free to move around for these two days, which is my privilege for you. However, after the palace night meeting, everything is carried out by military regulations, so it can't be so casual..."

This is already the greatest tolerance and relaxation that Xie Qianyan has given them...

Xiong Da and several people were even more excited after hearing this...

"Thank you... Mr. Xie..."

None of them have visited the capital, and now that there is an amnesty decree, they can go as happy as Yunlan...

Yun Lan couldn't help but roll her eyes depressedly, she knew that she would follow the army, eating and drinking, and having fun. It seems that he underestimated the open-mindedness of this alternate age...

It's not that there is no military discipline, but it's a non-rigid restriction, some leniency within the range of those who have achieved military merit...

Why didn't he think of it earlier? Wrong! It's just that Xie Qianyan didn't say it clearly!