Chapter 35 The civil has been decided, and the intention is to strengthen the army
"It's okay if you don't."
Su Chanyi smiled faintly, facing Bai Zhi's incomprehensible gaze, but did not answer.
I only added in my heart: I will make a move when the time comes.
"My mind is full of muscles, and Miss just makes a decision."
Angelica doesn't waste energy thinking about these uncertain futures.
A little on tiptoe and quickly heading west.
Su Chanyi didn't close her eyes all night, so she just took advantage of Bai Zhi's failure to return and take a rest first.
She found a clean meadow and leaned against the thick willow tree.
As soon as he closed his eyes, he heard heavy footsteps coming quickly, but stopped abruptly ten paces away.
Su Chanyi opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Zhang Junyuan, the eldest princess with similar eyebrows and eyes to Zhang Junlin, she had always been cold and showing, and a slight smile appeared on her face.
"Your Royal Highness Princess, is there something wrong?"
This is a very interesting pair of siblings.
Her Royal Highness the Crown Prince is shrewd like the spirit fox she raised, and Her Royal Highness the Princess is honest like a loyal dog raised by Bai Zhi.
If it weren't for their similar appearances, they really wouldn't be able to imagine that these two people were sisters and brothers.
"Sorry to disturb Miss Su's rest."
Zhang Junyuan stepped forward quickly, and suddenly began to undress until there was only one layer of single clothes left, and he still did not stop.
Su Chanyi was calm on the surface, but her actual mind was blank for a moment.
Fortunately, when only single clothes were left in the end, when he saw the blood oozing inside, he understood the other party's intentions, and hurriedly sat up straight, and stopped it in time.
"Her Royal Highness the Princess's wound has scabbed, and tearing off her clothes directly may cause a larger wound, can you let me deal with it?"
"Then it's going to trouble Miss Su."
Zhang Junyuan hung his hands on his waist and clenched them into fists.
Even though Su Chanyi's movements were very gentle, it still made the green tendons on the back of her hands bulge.
When the blood-stained single clothes were all torn off, Zhang Junyuan was already sweating profusely.
"Her Royal Highness the Princess's injury has been said to be three days old, how can she deal with it now?"
Su Chanyi took out the golden medicine she was carrying with her and carefully applied it to the two wounds on the left and right sides of her chest.
Looking at the wound, it looks like it has been smashed out by a sharp weapon at the middle and tip...... It's a mark of a hammer!
Su Chanyi thought that the soldiers in the barracks mentioned that he was defending the city that day, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had not yet arrived, and it was all up to Her Royal Highness the princess in front of her to stop her, and she couldn't help but feel a strong sense of admiration in her heart.
Shhh
Su Chanyi tore off the clean strip of cloth from her underwear and wrapped it around the wound.
"Her Royal Highness the princess should rest more these days, and I will change the medicine for you the day after tomorrow."
"Don't bother Miss Su, just give me the medicine and I'll do it myself."
Zhang Junyuan took the medicine bottle in his hand and winked playfully.
Su Chanyi finally saw the similarity between the two sisters and brothers, that is, they were both willful and reckless.
"Thank you Miss Su for bandaging me, I will compensate you for a new set of clothes another day."
Zhang Junyuan came and went in a hurry.
Apparently just here to borrow medicine.
Su Chanyi saw her distant back, opened her mouth, and swallowed the life and death crisis that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was about to face back into her stomach.
"Her Royal Highness the princess only has the strength of the fourth order, and saying it will only add to your troubles."
It's strange to say.
Empress Mo is a martial artist at the peak of the ninth order.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was not visible before, and it was just a matter of hiding the strength of a seventh-order martial artist.
Her Royal Highness the princess is a real fourth-order martial artist, and she sees that there are many old injuries on her body, so she should have trained hard to squeeze into the fourth-order.
The talent gap between the two siblings is too great.
"I'm just here to cure the disease and save the world, saving His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is for the people of Nanyue, and I don't want to participate in other open and secret battles."
Su Chanyi changed into a comfortable posture again and closed her eyes.
When I was half asleep, I smelled the smell of meat buns.
When she opened her eyes, Bai Zhi was happily nibbling on steamed buns.
"See His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"
"Hmm...... He was eating alone behind someone's back, and I found out at a glance from afar, and snatched a drawer of buns from him, hehehe. ”
Bai Zhi stuffed two buns into her hands.
"Miss, eat it while it's hot."
Su Chanyi looked at Bai Zhi, who was wide in heart and fat, and didn't know whether to reveal whether he should reveal that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince looked at her differently.
Unless His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is willing to give it, even if Bai Zhi fights, I'm afraid she won't be able to grab these buns.
"All the words have arrived?"
She shoved the bun into her mouth and swallowed it in small bites.
I haven't eaten a drop of water all night, and the more hungry I am, the slower I have to eat.
"When it arrived, he said thank you, Miss for saving him again."
Bai Zhi swallowed a bun, reached out and knocked on his head, and suddenly added.
"By the way, he also said that he would come to the barracks in the afternoon, come to ...... What are you doing? ”
Patronized and grabbed the bun and slipped away, but I didn't hear clearly.
Su Chanyi guessed what had happened, and she didn't bother to ask.
Anyway, she doesn't participate in political affairs, just get the word on.
Speaking of which, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is also very childish.
"Such a big thing, I mentioned it casually, and he actually believed it."
Su Chanyi took another bite of the bun, and a smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.
It's really hard to imagine that one day she will establish such a deep tacit understanding and trust with a stranger who has only seen each other.
Is this a confidant?
"This steamed bun is not as delicious as yesterday's, I'm almost tired of Jinling's steamed buns, miss, when His Royal Highness the prince comes to the barracks, you can ask him if he can eat Jinling specialties that I haven't eaten at night."
One hundred and fifty or sixty pounds of Angelica Angelica is delicate, which is difficult to resist.
Su Chanyi thought that her self-proclaimed "confidant" actually had a soft spot for Bai Zhi, and a slight smile on her face.
But Angelica Angelica is still encouraged.
"You can personally go and ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for an extra dinner in the evening, and I believe that as long as you say it, he will definitely satisfy you."
"Really? Mademoiselle will never lie to me! Then I'll wait for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to bring me something delicious! ”
Su Chanyi shook her head helplessly.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came to the barracks, and he would never bring dinner to Bai Zhi.
Instead, the people of the city have been pacified, and the soldiers have recovered from the casualties.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who has a long-term vision, is about to train his troops.
……
"Your Highness, this is the amount of steel available in Jinling City."
Dong Yiyou took a thick account book and respectfully handed it to His Royal Highness the Prince.
There are too many people who want to open up the wasteland, and there are many problems.
The old man has long been surrounded by three circles inside and three circles outside, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can only come to run errands to help if he has something.
"Who wrote this?"
Zhang Junlin opened it and saw the table of contents and the page numbers marked, and his eyes lit up.
"It was my lord who asked the little one to be in charge of statistics and transcription."
Dong Yiyou was a little nervous.
The first time he did a literary job, I am afraid that there are many mistakes and omissions.
"I remember that you are the personal guard of the Taishi, the third order of the martial artist?"
"Just entered the third order."
"After a while, you go to the barracks and ask the eldest sister to find a fourth-order martial artist to replace you, and from now on, you will be the head of the household."
Zhang Junlin's sudden appointment made Dong Yiyou dumbfounded.
Three questions flashed through my mind.
Who am I?
Where am I?
What am I going to do?
"The registration and sorting of the fields should be filed with the household department, which is also responsible for all matters related to money, such as household registration, taxes, and salaries."
"The head of the household and the head of the household are not there, there is no way to operate normally, and you can't always let Master Dong wear multiple hats, your lord's dark circles will be pulled to the corners of his mouth, so he should reduce the burden on your lord."
Zhang Junlin saw that Dong Yiyou was the kind of guard who was immersed in work.
It's different from Lin Goudan's little clever egg.
Suddenly promoted to the same official position as Dong You, it is necessary to strengthen psychological construction.
"But it's a small ......"
"It's nothing, but you're mainly responsible for sorting out and transcribing this piece, anyway, the money has to be stamped by the palace, and you're only responsible for distributing it down, do you know how to count or don't know how to count money?"
Dong Yiyou immediately shook his head like a rattle.
"Little ......"
"You're a four-rank squire now."
"The Minister's Metropolis."
Look, that's the end of it.
Zhang Junlin lowered his head and then looked through the accounts in his hand, so worried.
Copper and iron, two minerals that can be used to refine weapons and tools, are very scarce, and at present, they can only be used for agricultural tools.
As for the barracks, there are only not enough weapons, and enlightenment has come to make up.
His way of farming is detached from the basic cultivation laws of this world.
Empress Mo's cultivation method...... It was all privately appropriated by the Dog Emperor, and it was too late to snatch it back.
Fortunately, God has sent foreign aid.
"Dong Shilang, do you know where the nearest blacksmith shop is?"
"Your Highness wants to forge farm tools or weapons?"
No, no, no.
Zhang Junlin waved his hand again and again.