Sure enough, I'm still overthinking.

He Liancheng's sweaty BMW slowly passed in front of my eyes, but it didn't stop for a moment. I was secretly relieved, but I was a little disappointed for some reason.

What I am disappointed is that even if I don't change my face at this moment, maybe he still can't see me in his eyes.

After a round of review, there were about a dozen soldiers who were called out of the ranks. He rode to the front of the team and whispered a few words to Yuan Ji, the commander of the forward battalion. Yuan Ji nodded, came to the more than ten soldiers with a serious face, stared at them with big copper bell-like eyes for a long time, and then cleared his throat.

This was a prelude to Motoyoshi's prelude to the beginning of the lecture. The soldiers straightened their chests, and their expressions became a little more solemn.

"You guys, don't you take the words of this commander before he set off as a deaf ear?" A halberd in Yuan Ji's hand poked straight at the helmets worn on the heads of those soldiers, and scolded with hatred: "Look at it, look at it, one by one, they are disheveled, sloppy, this messy appearance, where is there a little bit of the demeanor of the royal honor guard, ah!" ”

"Commander Hui, aren't we the forward battalion of the He family's army, when did it become the royal honor guard?" A soldier asked in a puzzled whisper.

Yuan Ji glared widely, "You, out of the ranks!" The soldier flinched, and took two trembling steps.

"Tell this commander, why are we going to Xiliang this time?" The halberd in Yuanji's hand patted him on the head, as if suspecting that it was not a head, but just an elm pimple.

"Back to the commander, we are going to Xiliang Kingdom to welcome our relatives on behalf of His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince." The soldier straightened his chest and replied loudly.

"Do you know you're going to greet you, huh?" Yuan Ji took a step forward and said to him: "His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince has just been canonized as the king of Zhennan, and now he is married to the princess of Lanling in Xiliang Kingdom, what a big deal this is, now we go to Xiliang Kingdom to welcome relatives, representing the face of the King of Zhennan, but also the face of Beidi Kingdom, just like you ghosts, do you want to discredit our Beidi Kingdom?" ”

"The subordinates don't dare!" The soldiers hurriedly shook their heads in denial.

"Don't dare? If you don't dare, cheer up the commander, don't lose the face of our forward battalion! Yuan Ji shouted: "Lined up in two columns face to face, supervised each other, and hurriedly cleaned himself up." ”

"Yes, Commander!" The soldiers responded loudly, and began to scramble over themselves under the gaze of everyone, and pointed at the opposite man from time to time. The other soldiers watching them below pursed the corners of their mouths, looking like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, looking like they were watching a good show.

"Report to the Commander, clean up." One of the soldiers reported.

I looked up, and after cleaning up, those people were indeed in a lot of energy.

Yuan Ji nodded and said respectfully to He Liancheng: "General, what do you think they should do?" ”

He Liancheng sat on his horse with his back straight, his silver armor glistening in the sunlight, and from my vantage point, I could just see his well-defined face and thin lips pursed tightly.

"General Ben knows that several of you are recruits who have only joined the forward battalion this month, what's the matter, are you a little weak after the hasty march in the past few days?" I saw his thin lips open slightly, and his clear voice sounded slowly.

The soldiers below peeked at He Liancheng's condescending, non-angry and powerful appearance, and snorted a few times, not knowing how to respond.

He Liancheng's sharp eyes swept around them, and seeing that a few of them wanted to speak and stopped, Jian frowned, raised his voice and said, "But General Ben thinks this is not a reason. He raised his hand and pointed in the direction where me, Ma Dahai and Da Zhe were, "Look at the three of them, they are also recruits, why are they completely different from you?" ”

Feeling his gaze stop on me for a moment, my heart shook slightly, and I was busy steady, pretending to be calm, but there was a little joy in my heart for no reason. Did he know that I was a new recruit in the Forward Battalion?

Those soldiers looked at the three of us in the direction of He Liancheng's finger, and lowered their heads a little embarrassed.

He Liancheng glanced at them, turned back to Yuan Ji and said lightly: "After returning to the He family's army camp, give them a few more to increase the intensity of training." ”

"Yes, General!" Yuan Ji gave up his hand and was about to give them an order, but he heard He Liancheng add later.

"Also, punish them for washing the clothes of the soldiers of the forward battalion for three months."

Yes?! His last stroke of the divine mending sword made everyone present dumbfounded, and I saw that the faces of those soldiers who had just cleaned up and were in high spirits instantly collapsed, and I can imagine that their hearts must be wailing at this moment.

There are more than 500 people in the forward battalion, and the usual training intensity is very high, and after a day of training, the clothes on their bodies are so dirty and smelly that they don't even want to smell them. With such a punishment, it is better to train them directly until they are tired.

I pursed my lips and chuckled, but suddenly I felt a sharp gaze shoot at me. My heart jumped, and I hurriedly straightened my face.

When entering the capital of Xiliang Kingdom, Ma Dahai secretly asked me: "Brother Shanfeng, how did you know the general's mind just now?" ”

I chuckled dryly, "I just guessed it." ”

Ma Dahai's eyes widened, and he said admiringly: "Brother Shanfeng, you are really clever, if you are prosperous in the future, you must cover me." ”

Dazhe, who was walking in front of me, glanced back at me quickly, thoughtfully.

And I just smiled and didn't say anything.

Can I tell them that I accidentally overheard the conversation between him and Wan Yanping the night before I left?

The open and secret struggle between Wan Yan Ping and Wan Yan Lu has never stopped. Now, Wan Yanping has been named the king of Zhennan, and he has successfully married the princess of Lanling in Xiliang Kingdom, and Wan Yan Lu seems to have no action, this game, it seems that Wan Yan Ping is temporarily ahead.

However, Wan Yan Lu is not a good stubble, and it is difficult to guarantee whether he will do anything on the way to greet his relatives, so Wan Yan Ping will send He Liancheng to Xiliang Kingdom to welcome his relatives this time.

This trip to Xiliang Country to welcome relatives, the road may not be smooth. He Liancheng had just pulled out those sluggish and spiritless soldiers and vigorously admonished them, in order to cheer everyone up and not lose their vigilance.

Wan Yanping and Princess Lanling can be described as a political marriage in the true sense of the word, and as far as I know, the two have never met. I heard that Princess Murong Yan of Lanling is a famous beauty in Xiliang Kingdom, she is 16 years old this year, and Wan Yanping is nearly thirty years old this year, and there are a lot of side concubines and concubines in the house, but the position of the main concubine is still vacant. This may be the genius of Wan Yanping.

In fact, the magnates of every country are probably like this, Na's concubines are all women they like, and the main wives they marry are women who are helpful to their political careers. Like King Xuan to Qianmo, you are the only one in this life, how many people have you in the past?

Marriages without an emotional foundation can only be compensated for by material luxury. The marriage ceremony held by King Xiliang for Princess Lanling was extremely grand, and it was really ten miles of red makeup, full of flowers. As a member of the welcoming team, I felt that there was only one color in front of me in the past two days, and that was red, festive red.

By the time he returned to China, the team had expanded to more than 600 people, in addition to the 500 people from the Beidi Kingdom, he also joined the Xiliang Kingdom wedding team headed by Murong Jing, the prince of Yanping.

It is the golden autumn of October, the autumn is high and refreshing, the blue sky is like washing, the distant forests are dyed, and the wild geese are flying high. I looked at the splendid and festive carriage in front of me, and guessed what the woman sitting in the carriage would be thinking. Is it sad that he left his homeland to marry another country, or is he looking forward to the happiness and beauty of the second half of his life.

At such a moment, women should look forward to it.

The procession of more than 600 people marched like a long dragon on the official road, well-trained and neatly processed. However, when he went out of the official road and passed through a remote mountain road, an accident suddenly happened.