After knowing that there was a talent who could write excerpts from the recruiting office, all the generals of all sizes came to watch Yan Jingchang.

Well, he's working on a topic right now, which is to help a certain major general write his weekly report, of course, it was written last month, after all, it's just a test to see if he has real material.

Yan Jingchang's writing material skills, to say the least, have a hundred years, that is a hundred miles of flowers taught by hand, and ordinary people are different compared to these novices, that is called a powerful and organized, concise language.

In order not to show his edge too much, he also deliberately wrote a little verbose, but in the eyes of these generals, it was completely enough, and the writing was much better than theirs.

Even if this person is a spy, as long as they keep an eye on him, and then change the numbers of some important matters, they will keep this person because of their ability to write this handwritten material.

"This is written in the same way as what the general helped me change in the first place!" A general took what Yan Jingchang wrote, and was almost moved to tears.

"If only I had written this thing, I wouldn't have been scolded by the general and wanted to hang myself." The other general clearly remembered something sad, and a big old man had eyes red like a rabbit.

The level of scolding is called a murder without seeing blood, and these subordinates who scold are about to doubt life. But when the flowers of a hundred miles rewarded them, they felt that this was simply a living bodhisattva in the second life, a rare Ming monarch for thousands of years, destined to unify the world.

In this way, these generals have been turned into loyal subordinates, and other spies have been allowed to sow discord among these generals, almost with little success.

"Your name is Yan Jingchang, yes, you will be a military advisor under my command in the future, if you write well in the future, you will have a great future." A general immediately pulled Yan Jingchang and wanted to leave, but unfortunately was stopped by others.

"Lao Xu, you're wrong. The person who was scolded the most ruthlessly last month was me, and I need a military advisor more than you need it. The other person also reached out and wanted to pull Yan Jingchang.

"Brothers, the younger brother has just been promoted, and the report format has not been figured out yet, so I should give this person to me for a while." Another younger general came in and wanted to grab someone.

Yan Jingchang instantly became a fragrant glutton, but unfortunately all the robbers were middle-aged strong men, and the left and right were men.

It can be seen that although the material dog is hard, it is indispensable.

"Generals, in the next literati ......" Yan Jingchang wanted to say something, but the generals ignored him at all, and directly started fighting.

Generals, or relying on fists is the last word.

Yan Jingchang couldn't cry or laugh, these people just fell in love with his ability to write materials with one hand, as for what he himself thought, it didn't matter.

Soon, the riot here spread to the ears of Baili Fanhua.

The soldiers said that they were dancing with their hands and colors, and there was no lack of gossip at first glance.

Ahem, this is also the reason why Baili Fanhua picked her as a personal soldier, gossip is a good hand, she doesn't say a word about confidentiality, and her professionalism is extremely high.

"General, those of them really used thirty-six tricks in order to write less reports. When we go out in the future, who doesn't boast about using soldiers like gods? The pro-soldiers were smiling, not afraid of flowers at all. As long as it's not during working hours, Baili Blossom is surprisingly easy-going.

"They have to sharpen their temperament, otherwise they will be easily provoked sooner or later. A general who leads his soldiers must maintain a stable mind, and I am also for their good. "The high-sounding words of a hundred miles of flowers.

Oh, those who laughed at her at the beginning have to write the materials honestly, and you can't survive to death!

Wait until Baili Fanhua estimates that the time is almost up, then he walks out of the camp tent, ready to stop it, it's okay to fight occasionally, but it's not okay to fight angrily.

Yan Jingchang saw Baili Blossom again after three years, and found that there seemed to be some differences between Baili Blossom and the person in his memory.

It stands to reason that Baili Fanhua should become more and more like a minister he knows from a girl, but now Baili Fanhua seems to have a lot of human touch, making her whole temperament look a lot easier.

"General."

"I've seen the general."

"General, we are sparring, sparring."

As soon as several generals saw Baili Blossom coming, they immediately stood in a row, honestly not squinting.

The other soldiers also had the same posture when they saw the flowers, and their respect and worship for the flowers could be seen directly from their words and deeds.

A person who can protect them in troubled times and lead them to fight the world, a person who is favored by God, has transcended the distinction between men and women, and has become a kind of faith.

Baili Fanhua looked at Yan Jingchang, did not ask for the first time, but casually picked up the title of the weekly report that Yan Jingchang had written before and looked at it.

Suddenly there was some surprise.

"You wrote this?" Baili Fanhua asked.

"Yes, General." Yan Jingchang replied respectfully.

"You've never written before, how can you write the format so standardly?" Baili Fanhua asked, "This format is not the same as the format of writing excerpts today. ”

"Before giving me the test questions, I saw that the general also had a weekly newspaper in his hand, and I looked at his format, and it was clear." Yan Jingchang had been prepared for a long time, and the answer was fluent.

The young general who took the test questions for Yan Jingchang suddenly froze, so he had to take out the garbage weekly report he had written, and took the initiative to admit his mistake, "General, I wrote too badly, so I plan to change it, and come out to find inspiration, who knew that I happened to see this person saying that he could write excerpts, so I tested it by the way." I've changed the key information, don't worry! ”

Baili Fanhua glanced at Yan Jingchang carefully, "Why do I see that you are a little familiar?" Have you ever been in the capital before? ”

Yan Jingchang hurriedly stabilized his mind and nodded, "I used to live in the suburbs of the capital, and I have seen your demeanor on the street before. The teahouse you frequented, I went to too. ”

Baili Fanhua nodded slightly, and I didn't know whether I believed it or not.

"Xiao Ding."

"Yes." The soldiers immediately stepped forward and listened to the orders of Baili Flowers.

"You take this scholar down to study it first, start with the most basic paperwork, and then listen to it when you have learned the format of the paperwork." With a wave of his hand, Baili Fanhua decided where Yan Jingchang would go next.

The other generals were dumbfounded, and their eyes were full of reluctance when they looked at Yan Jingchang.

It's hard to come up with someone who can write, why did the general get people away?

"You have to write the material yourself." Baili Fanhua said lightly, "You people obviously don't know well, go and write me a reflection report, no less than 1,000 words, of which the part about your own problems cannot be less than 600 words, I will see it tomorrow morning." If you can't finish writing, get ready to run two laps naked. ”

(End of chapter)