Chapter 22 Life, with you, protect each other
Yang Bing has been living in the barracks for the past few days, and only 7,000 people were selected out of the 30,000 army, which is far lower than Yang Bing's estimate.
Walking out of the tent, I saw a group of soldiers quickly rolling down a slope with many bare stones on the ground, and the soldiers rolled down the slope and then ran up and down again.
Another group of soldiers were constantly climbing over the obstacles, repeating the obstacle course round and round.
These unheard-of training methods made these Ming Dynasty soldiers more knowledgeable and miserable, but when they thought that they could increase their income, they gritted their teeth again and insisted.
"Young master, someone from the family said that the head of the family asked you to go back today, and General Wan Qi came to the house." Luo Wen walked over, and today he was not wearing a military uniform, but a black robe.
Yang Bing was accustomed to the appearance of Luo Wen's military uniform, and when he changed his clothes, he was a little uncomfortable all of a sudden: "I know, alas." ”
Luo Wen saw Yang Bing sighing, sneakily looked at the people around, and leaned over with a wicked smile and said, "Young master, it seems that General Wan Qi is going to get married this time." ”
Yang Bing directly raised his leg and kicked Luo Wen, and after getting along in the past few days, the relationship between the two has become familiar with a lot.
"Fuck off! Lao Tzu is annoying. ”
Luo Wen smiled and dodged over: "I said young master, don't be sad, General Wan Qi is also good-looking, I don't think we will suffer, but the master let you get into the money, this is a little difficult to understand." ”
"Well, who's to say it's not, it's the first time I've seen such a father." Yang Bing got on his horse, looked back and saw that Luo Wen also got on the horse, and asked suspiciously, "What are you doing?" ”
Luo Wen was also confused: "Go home with you, didn't the master say it, I will be your guard in the future." ”
Yang Bing didn't speak, and said in his heart, who knows if you are here to protect me or spy on me.
Back at Yang's Mansion, Yang Bing saw that Yang Xiyuan and Wan Qi's father and daughter were talking about something, and they seemed quite happy.
Today's Wan Qi Keer did not wear the neat robe of a martial arts practitioner, but a light red long skirt, and her face was rarely wiped with rouge, and her long black and beautiful hair was combed into a high ponytail, and Yang Bing was a little stunned for a while.
Before, Yang Bing saw that Wan Qi Keer was either wearing armor, or wearing the clothes of a martial arts practitioner, and there was no decoration on his face.
But now Yang Bing looks at it, her temperament is completely different from before, today's Wan Qi Keer is more like a rose that has just bloomed, bright and noble at the same time, Yang Bing thinks that even in his previous life, he has never seen such a beautiful girl.
Yang Bing stood in place in a daze, Wan Qian Ke'er turned his back to Yang Bing, as if he felt something, and when he looked back, he saw Yang Bingzheng looking at him stupidly, and his little face quickly turned red.
Wan Qi Ke'er said in his heart What is wrong with him, Yang Bing stared at him before, and he would have punched him a long time ago, but today his eyes are a little different.
"Eh, it just so happens that the virtuous nephew is back, hurry up, come here." Wan Qi Shihui saw Yang Bing, who was stunned in place, and hurriedly beckoned over.
"That's right, hurry up, your uncle and Ke'er are waiting for you." Yang Xiyuan also saw Yang Bing.
Yang Bing eased up at this time, hurriedly walked over, sat next to Wan Qi Ke'er, and looked at her embarrassedly: "Uh, then, you're here too." ”
"Hmm." Wan Qi Ke'er agreed in a low voice.
But Yang Bing was shocked, the heart of the woman is so terrible, the last time I saw her, she threatened to chop up her little brother, but today she has become like a lady, it's really terrible!
"Bing'er, I have discussed with your Uncle Wan Qi, the day after tomorrow is a good day and an auspicious day, and then I will marry you and Ke'er." Yang Xiyuan had a smile on his face at the moment.
Wan Qi Shihui also agreed again and again, although the two of them were not very satisfied with this marriage, but because it was His Majesty's will, it could only be so, but after all, it was also their own children who got married, and they were still very happy.
Yang Bing glanced at Wan Qi Ke'er, Wan Qi Ke'er lowered her head and didn't speak, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Yang Bing still asked: "Dad, Uncle Wan Qi, is there really no way?" ”
Yang Xiyuan and Wan Qi Shihui glanced at each other and shook their heads helplessly.
Wan Qi Shihui spoke: "Virtuous nephew, don't you know, after going to court today, His Majesty called me to go to the Heart Cultivation Hall with your father, let us go as soon as possible." ”
"Yes, the meaning of the saint is that the sooner the better, besides, you should have heard today, Lin Ziren's third son, Lin Feng, has returned to Kyoto, and it is estimated that Lin Ziren will come back soon." When Yang Xiyuan spoke, he also looked helpless.
The marriage between the two of them can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye in the court, which makes Yang Xiyuan, who has always wanted to be face-saving, a little embarrassed, the dignified prime minister and the general are going to marry in advance because of a junior returning to Kyoto, which is really shameful.
"Lin Feng, I'm not impressed." Yang Bing recalled it and found that there was a memory about Lin Feng in his memory, and he was only the third son of Lin Ziren, which was not to blame Yang Bing, but Yang Bing only cared about his own pleasure every day before, and didn't care about the affairs of Kyoto at all.
However, looking at the faces of Yang Xiyuan and Wan Qi Shihui, Yang Bing also knew that this Lin Feng was definitely not an easy character to deal with.
The four of them sat together and discussed for nearly two hours, basically Yang Xiyuan and Wan Qi Shihui were talking, and Yang Bing and Wan Qi Keer had no room to interject at all.
Yang Bing simply quit and went to the gazebo in the garden to watch the fish in the fish pond.
"I envy these fish, they can be free in the water and eat every day." Wan Qi Ke'er also walked over and said in a low voice.
"Freedom? Bound by people in this fish pond, their short life is only the size of this fish pond, if they are in the wild, it is an endless world to explore. Yang Bing couldn't help but sigh.
When Wan Qi Keer heard Yang Bing's words, she had some understanding in her heart.
"The fish in this pond are like you and me, and people can do whatever they want."
"Yes, just like the marriage between you and me, but don't worry, although it is the Holy Lord's admiration, I can't avoid it, but I will treat you sincerely, protect you, and never betray you, you can rest assured." Yang Bing said with a serious expression, the most disdainful thing he does is betrayal, and one of his many life mottos is that once you are unfaithful, you will not use it for life, not only to restrain others, but also to restrain yourself.
Wan Qi Keer looked at Yang Bing in front of her, and suddenly felt that the man in front of her was a little reliable, although she had been in battle since she was a child, she could fight the enemy alone, and she could withstand thousands of troops and horses, but after all, she was also a woman, and she also needed someone to rely on in her heart.
"Oh, it's a bit of a mockery when it comes out of your mouth." Wan Qi Ke'er sneered, she thought of Yang Bing's previous notoriety in Kyoto, and her eyes showed a sad look, even if this worldly woman made great achievements, she would not be respected after all.
In the past few days, Wan Qian Keer can hear passers-by talking as soon as she goes out on the street.
"Is this the Wan Qi Ke'er?"
"yes, I heard that she is going to recruit a son-in-law."
"Really? A woman, who is on the battlefield again, and is recruiting a son-in-law, what is the picture, in the end, doesn't she still want to be a wife? ”
Wan Qi Ke'er has heard this countless times in the past few days, and she has some self-doubt when she hears it, she doubts what she has been doing all these years, but in the end she didn't figure it out.
Yang Bing saw Wan Qike'er's appearance, and said with a smile: "It's better for us to make an agreement." ”
"What?"
"I'm eighteen years old this year, and you're nineteen years old, why don't you and I make an agreement, when I'm twenty-five years old, if I have the ability to get the saint to break the marriage contract, I will definitely go to the saint and ask him to write a reconciliation document for you, what do you think?"
Wan Qi Ke'er smiled: "Then what if you don't?" ”
"Then I will protect you for the rest of my life." Yang Bing's words tugged at Wan Qiaoker's heartstrings.
No one has ever called Wan Qi Keer a gentleman, Yang Bing is the first, at this moment Wan Qi Keer seems to know his original intention of doing this.
That is to prove to the world that if a man can do it, a woman can do it too!
"Okay, I agreed, if you don't do it by then, I will also be wronged and wronged, and I will protect you for the rest of my life." Wan Qi Ke'er's mood recovered a lot, and she was refreshed again.
"Cut, what's the matter, I'm wronged, when the time comes, I'll suffer a little loss and let you take advantage." Yang Bing saw that Wan Qi Keer's mood had improved, and he was also very happy.
"you." Wan Qian Keer jokingly punched Yang Bing in the shoulder.
Yang Bing asked Luo Wen to fetch a jar of wine and poured it for Wan Qi Keer and himself: "Then, General Wan Qi, please take care of it in the future." ”
"Major General Yang, please take care of me."
The two drank the wine in the bowl, looked at each other and laughed, Wan Qi Keer didn't expect to be able to chat with Yang Bing so freely.
"However, you have to pay attention, Lin Feng is definitely not just going back to Kyoto." Wan Qi Keer is no longer joking.
"Well, I also noticed that this person caused an uproar just by returning to Kyoto, it must not be simple, it is estimated that he will make some articles at your wedding banquet." Yang Bing leaned on the railing of the gazebo, took a sip of wine and said.
Yang Bing's guess was right, at this moment, Lin Feng was in a carriage, parked in an alley not far from Yang's mansion, and a figure came over sneakily.
"Third son, I heard the conversation between Yang Bing and Wan Qi Ke'er, Yang Bing ..... in his mouth, "In the dark, I don't know what this figure said to Lin Feng, I only know that Lin Feng threw a bag of silver to that figure after listening to it."
The figure took the silver, thanked him repeatedly, and turned away.
Lin Feng sat in the carriage with a smile on his face: "Yang Bing, Yang Bing, hahaha, go home." ”
The carriage disappeared into the alley.
It was getting late, Yang Bing and Wan Qi Keer drank several jars of wine in the pavilion, both of them were a little drunk at the moment, and they were a little unhappy just drinking, and the two of them actually began to make fists.
"Drink! Hahaha, I said Yang Bing, why do you keep losing, okay, you, hiccup~" Wan Qi Keer's image at the moment is very heroic, stepping on the stool with one leg, punching with Yang Bing with one hand, and holding a jar of wine with the other, his already beautiful face is red under the influence of alcohol at the moment, which is even more charming.
On the other hand, Yang Bing is not so heroic, his eyes are blurred, he is also holding a jar of wine, he is careless, we don't know that the ancient rules of boxing are so different from the previous life, after such a while, Yang Bing has already drunk four jars of wine, even if the degree of ancient wine is low, it can't stop Yang Bing from drinking too much.
Yang Bing drank the last bit of wine in his arms, and as soon as he entered his mouth, Yang Bing felt a churning in his stomach, and then he felt a hot stream gushing out of his throat: "Vomit~"
Yang Bing finally couldn't help but vomit, and Wan Qi Ke'er hurriedly laughed at Yang Bing when he saw this: "Hahaha, Yang Bing, you quickly admit defeat, I don't want my husband who hasn't passed the door to drink to death, hahahaha!" ”
Hearing Wan Qi Ke'er's ridicule, Yang Bing was unhappy, and even sobered up a little after vomiting just now, but the strength of the wine was still there: "Who said, Lao Tzu is not drunk!" Keep drinking! ”
Yang Bing and Wan Qi Kerr stretched out their hands at the same time, this time it was Wan Qi Kerr who lost, Yang Bing laughed like a villain: "You lose, drink quickly~"
Wan Qi Ke'er is a woman in the end, the previous two jars of wine have already been eaten, and now the third jar has also been drunk by her, her head is instantly dizzy, and her body is about to fall to the ground when she tilts to the side.
Seeing this, Yang Bing didn't know where the strength came from, so he ran over and hugged Wan Qi Ke'er, and the two of them stared at each other with confused eyes.
"Uh, you, you've drunk too much, I'll take you to the guest room to rest." Yang Bing said that he was going to send Wan Qi Keer to the guest room, before Wan Qi Shihui left, he originally wanted to call Wan Qi Keer to go together, but he saw that Yang Bing and Wan Qiao Keer had a good chat, and he didn't bother, just said hello and left, after all, Wan Qi Keer often chatted with Yang Ruo until late in the past, and lived directly in Yang's mansion.
Who knew that Wan Qi Ke'er grabbed Yang Bing's wrist, her face flushed and her eyes smiled: "You and I are both husband and wife who are about to get married, why do you still live in a guest room." ”
Maybe it's because of the strength of the wine, maybe it's helplessness about this family business, maybe it's because Wan Qi Ke'er wants to completely cut off her thoughts about the second prince, and she doesn't know how she could say such a thing.
Wan Qi Keer stretched out her hand and pointed to Yang Bing's room, and then buried her head in Yang Bing's arms.
Yang Bing's heart was shocked, he didn't know whether he was awake or not, he said seriously: "All my life, with you, protect each other." ”
After speaking, Yang Bing returned to the room with Wan Qi Ke'er in his arms, and after a while, the candlelight in the room went out, and there was a cry of pain from inside, followed by the most primitive song between men and women.