Chapter 37: Empress Zeng's bedroom
This is also what Yang Mo meant.
As soon as Yang Mo saw Wu Shura who was following her, he didn't have time to make a noise, so he directly handed him a bowl of dry rice, as well as a piece of meat hidden in the rice.
"Sir has worked hard, I know that you are hungry, I will prepare a meal, let's eat this first!"
He was indeed hungry, so he marched to the post station army for a while, and he, the commander, had to observe the territory and how to destroy the enemy like a bamboo......
The slices of meat buried in the bottom of this bowl of white rice were deliberately left by Yang Mo with him.
He gobbled it up and quickly wiped out a bowl of white rice.
"Brother," Wu Shura wiped his mouth and said, "Don't bury the meat at the bottom of the bowl for me in the future, leave the meat for the disabled in the army, as well as the old, weak, sick and disabled." ”
Wu Shura said half-reproachfully.
"Got it," Yang Mo said disapprerovingly: "Sir, it's also very hard for you to lead the army, how can you keep up without meat and physical strength?" ”
Whether or not the battle can be won depends on: which commander is not able to command effectively?
It is also said that the commander consumes not only physical strength, but also mental power.
It's called the helmsman.
If even the commander can't eat enough, how can he command thousands of troops and horses to win the battle if his physical and mental strength can't keep up?
"It's all said, don't call me sir! When no one is around, they call me by name to make love to each other! "It seems that this ploughman was born with the old in mind.
Moreover, they were both husbands, and they were close to each other.
Or maybe there is a common language!
Although he is now taking the Zoyue Mansion as his son-in-law, he has been upgraded overnight, and he does not forget the brother who is a friend in trouble.
It's good in terms of morality.
"Then Brother Wu!"
"That's right!"
He looked at Yang Mo, and then paid attention to the one he had followed, and she had turned around to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.
Good brothers who know that they are in trouble must have a lot to talk about, right?
"Tong Tong," when she was halfway through the dishes and chopsticks, a voice called to her, "Come here." ”
"Good!"
She put the half-washed dishes and chopsticks in a clean basket and walked in with them. "He is our commander and his surname is Wu.
I have already reported your situation to him, and if you have any requests, please mention them to the military commander! ”
"Chief Wu is a very good official, he is approachable......" Yang Mo said incoherently.
Look, he actually introduced him to her, if he said it, he was afraid that it would scare him: he was her husband, right?
Why don't you need an outsider to introduce her?
However, think about her current identity is incognito: since the moment she joined the army, she has been called Mu Tongtong instead of Yue Xingli.
And still a boy.
"Hello, sir!" She was now dressed as a woman, and she had something to ask him for, and after figuring it out, she strode forward to greet him.
"You're welcome!" Wu Xiuluo looked at her, who was half a head shorter than him, and said thoughtfully: "I heard that you are a new recruiter?" ”
"Yes, sir."
"But you forgot even where you were in that army?" He felt that the stupid man in front of him looked very much like his wife.
It is inevitable that he wants to sit in the right seat, but he feels unlikely, his wife is a woman in the deep boudoir.
How is it possible to follow the procession?
"Report to the sir, the little one is the new one who came to fill the army, because he slept too heavily last night, so that he couldn't keep up with the pace of the army, and the newly charged army even forgot about that army."
"Please forgive me, sir!" If you want to play a full set, you will play a full set.