Chapter 509: The class teacher returns to the dynasty

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Chapter 509: The class teacher returns to the dynasty

The news that Feng'er was going to enter the martial arts academy spread out in a few days, and the school captains also saw it as a joke for their daughter's family's admission hall. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info But no one said anything, after all, Feng'er's ability is obvious to everyone; If you really want to fight, two or three captains can't get close to her, and it's still unknown who laughs at whom.

Shen Ao was also thinking about it over there, and it was difficult to make up his mind for a while, although he believed that it would not be a problem for Feng'er to enter the Martial Arts Academy, but as soon as this opening was opened, God knows what it would evolve into. It's not that a woman has nothing to do in the army, she can set up an ambulance battalion or a personal guard team or something, thinking of this, Shen Ao was a little moved, thinking of the scene where she would patrol the camp with dozens of beautiful women in the future, it was really majestic. But this idea is just fleeting, not to mention anything else, those officials can scold him to death with spit, and the wife at the head of the family is not good, and most of the faces of the officials are not good-looking. Or is the ambulance camp good, the woman is careful, and the treatment of the wounded should not be done by men, but the person is a yellow flower girl, and in this era, she will be willing to become a nurse sister to take care of the wounded?

When Shen Ao was hesitating, Han Shizhong secretly came to pay his respects mysteriously, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and a big man suddenly flashed into Shen Ao's sleeping tent, fortunately, Shen Ao hadn't taken off his clothes yet, but he was so frightened that he couldn't help but lose his skin bumps, covered his clothes, and shouted: "Han Shizhong, what are you going to do, don't come here, stand there and talk." ”

"My lord......" Han Shizhong smiled wryly, clasped his fists and saluted, and finally stopped.

Shen Ao saw Yu Qiu from Han Shizhong's eyes, and trembled in his heart, where are the guards, where are the guards? Yes, the guards were originally dispatched by the Chinese military camp, and Han Shizhong was the commander of the Chinese military camp, he hooked his fingers, and it was easy to transfer the guards away? Shen Ao's eyes fell on Han Shizhong's strong lumbar muscles, he was really ashamed to compare with him, and if he resisted later, he would suffer eighty percent. Oh my God, this is still a human being, even Qin Cha dares to .......

"My lord, I can't sleep tonight......

Shen Ao was furious: "What does it have to do with this official if you can't sleep?" Han Shizhong, you are so bold! ”

Han Shizhong looked aggrieved: "My lord, it's not good to listen to the humble words, Miss Feng'er ......"

What? Even Feng'er's idea dared to fight, Shen Ao took the case, and at this time he was really furious: "If you want to do anything, come to this official and let go of that Feng'er!" ”

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Han Shizhong smiled bitterly: "My lord, the humble means that the girl wants to enter the martial arts academy, and the humble also happens to have a confidante, this woman's surname is Liang Hongtong Hanmo, and she has divine power, she can hold a strong bow, and every shot must hit, and the humble means that you can let Hongyu also enter the camp......

Shen Ao paused in amazement, then sat down slowly, his face calmed down suddenly, and he sighed in his heart, it turned out that he wanted to come and go, no wonder he was so mysterious, he must be afraid of being seen.

Shen Ao said in a deep voice: "How can you be an instructor about the woman's entry into the camp?" This matter, the official still has to consider, Liang Hong is very familiar with each other, okay, back to Beijing, you bring her to meet you, you don't have a bitter face, the official said that he is familiar, it is not that he has anything to do with her, but there are some imprints...... It's not that I have an impression, but I've just heard some of her deeds from others. ”

Han Shizhong's face was very strange, and he said, "My lord...... What do you hear? Then he said dejectedly: "That's right, Hongyu was indeed born as a camp prostitute, and her father was also a military attachΓ©, and later committed a crime before he joined the army...... Could it be that someone said something? ”

Shen Ao remembered that this Liang Hongyu was really famous in history, and he was a rare female general in the Great Song Dynasty, and said with a faint smile: "It's nothing, you go down and rest, it's so late, Lord Ben still has to sleep." ”

Han Shizhong hugged his fists, he didn't admit himself, he was a little ashamed in the end, most of the men in these years took into account the background of their confidantes, so he said: "Then the adults will rest early, and the army will be pulled back to Beijing the day after tomorrow, and it will be tiring when the time comes." ”

In the golden autumn of August, just after the fifteenth, the joy in Bianjing City has not passed, early in the morning, the forbidden army was dispatched, and the officials of the six departments and the nine kings of the three provinces and the five courts all wore ceremonial dresses and waited in front of Zhengde under the leadership of the Ministry of Rites.

Until the dawn of dawn, after the palace was opened, the dragon of the heavenly family was carried out, the hundred officials shouted long live, the dragon did not stay, went to the north, the hundred officials followed, along the way, the forbidden army three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry garrison, the people on the street can not approach, but they also know what day it is, anticipating that the expedition of the horse army division will return to the court, many people get up early in the morning, is to see the appearance of the triumphant division. Others heard that the official family was going to greet them in the city in person, and even the imperial platform in Beicheng City had been set up, so they waited for the official family to go over and wait. Although the people live in Bianjing in these years, but the official family is difficult to see, although the year has been seen in the dark once in the distance, but after all, it is not real, today taking advantage of this kung fu, there is also a great feast for the eyes.

When more people came out, they were told by their wives to tie an auspicious bag and go out, saying that they could be contaminated with the fairy spirit of the Son of Heaven and bless the family with peace.

Wherever the dragon passed, the streets were already crowded with people, although the royal road had been blocked, but the spectators had their own way, following from the small alleys, and with the people all poured towards the northern city.

The dragon is covered with a curtain, the autumn wind blows, the snow-white tent can't help but flutter, Zhao Ji sits on a comfortable cushion, occasionally lifts the corner of the curtain to take a look at the excitement outside, and the mood is also extremely excited. He is a person who is so happy, that is, he likes to come out with a singing and dancing to promote peace, Fengheng Yuda illusion, but now the victory is real, from the army to the peace is only less than half a year, although there are some twists and turns in the middle, but it is enough to show off, and then look at those excited people far away after the dragon to drive away, the heart is a little satisfied, comfortable lying on the soft couch on the ride, with the recovery of the dragon, gradually intoxicated.

Although the north city is lively, but outside the city, there is a group of forbidden soldiers secretly complaining, they are the earliest, they were woken up when they were young, escorting Zhao Heng and Cai Jing's soft sedan chair to set off, rushed all night, and waited at fifty miles of the official road in the north of the city.

Since the founding of the Great Song Dynasty, ten miles to greet each other has been regarded as a great specification, fifty miles, that is beyond the scope of etiquette, but the will of the palace is like this, at this time no one can stand up and say anything, it is rare that everyone is happy, and there is nothing to blame.

The two people sitting in the sedan chair didn't have any festive thoughts, and sat in the soft sedan chair exhausted, Zhao Heng kept a straight face, and didn't even want to hum. As for Cai Jing, although he still has that calm style, he didn't show a smile.

Silently arrived at a post pavilion, the military general in front of him reined in the horse, and then beat the horse to Zhao Heng's sedan chair, and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, it's almost fifty miles, please let Your Highness get off the sedan chair and rest for a while, and the last general will teach people to get some water." ”

The person inside snorted coldly, but stopped talking, after a long time, it seemed that sitting in the sedan chair was very boring, and then slowly got out of the sedan chair, Zhao Heng was wearing a prince's dress today, wearing a crown of Qiliang Jinxian on his head, a jade belt, and a pair of gold silk boots under his feet, he glanced at the guards around him, and said, "You don't need to bring water, go and ask Lord Cai if he is thirsty." ”

Cai Jing also came out of the sedan chair, trembling slightly and being supported by the elder, and said with a smile: "Your Highness is polite, and the old minister is not thirsty." ”

Zhao Heng finally squeezed out a little smile: "Lord Cai, this fifty-mile road must have been bumpy." ”

Cai Jing stroked his gray beard and said indifferently: "It's not to talk about it, the soldiers have been bleeding and working hard outside for so many hours is the real hardship, what is it for me, who sits in the temple and walks fifty miles in a sedan chair?" To be able to treat the sergeant on behalf of His Majesty, the old minister already feels honored. ”

Zhao Heng secretly scolded the old fox in his heart, but said with a smile: "Lord Cai is right, compared to them, our suffering is really nothing, Song Shuli said that it will arrive today, and there is no trace of it yet, I am afraid that it will not be so soon, come and send a scout to take a look." Lord Cai, let's go to the pavilion and rest. ”

After that, he helped Cai Jing to sit at the post pavilion, and let the guards deploy in the distance, Zhao Heng looked at the withered trees in the distance, sighed and said: "This time Shen Ao has made another military exploit, and when he returns to the dynasty today, the momentum must be extraordinary, you look at the father's arrangements today, I am afraid that even the prince does not have such a big pomp." ”

Cai Jing smiled faintly: "Yes, at a young age, he is already in the center, and when the old man is this age, he has just won the imperial examination." ”

Zhao Heng looked at Cai Jing and asked, "Could it be that the Taishi connived at him like this?" ”

"You can't talk about connivance, but you can't suppress it, with his current momentum, even His Highness, isn't there nothing to do with him?"

Although these two people have the same caliber, they are both talking about nothing, and they can't always find an entry point for common topics, Zhao Heng is young after all, and he can't compare to Cai Jing's cultivation skills, and he raised his eyebrows and said: "Has Taishi ever thought that the moment Shen Ao rises to the clouds, it is when Taishi sinks into the sea?" ”

Cai Jing smiled when he heard this: "The old man is old, and if he says something ugly, one foot has stepped on the ghost pass, what do you care about this?" It's really not good, it's just a big deal to take care of the prince, but the prince should be careful. ”

In one sentence, it just hit Zhao Heng's weakness, Cai Jing certainly has a way out, with his means and connections, it doesn't hurt to be a good person.

But Zhao Heng is different, Zhao Heng has no way out.

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