Xia Heyu walked over, lifted the robe, put it on his arm, and walked towards the west side room.

The west side house is still the same, desolate and desolate, it doesn't look like someone lived in it at all.Xia Heyu pushed open the door of the room where Jiang Linyuan used to live and walked in.

The room is very clean, but there is still a faint smell of herbs. The bedding and quilts on the couch are neatly folded, the window frames are spotless, and the tables and chairs are well placed. There is only a piece of paper left on the desk. , as the wind blowing in from the window made a slight "squeaky" sound.

Xia Heyu thought that Jiang Linyuan had left something for him, but when he took a closer look, it turned out to be the painting he drew here that day.A part of the painting was blurred by water, and the paperweight on the paper did not seem to have been moved.

Xia Heyu couldn't say why, but felt depressed, angry, and disappointed.He slammed the coat hanging on his arm on the couch, picked up the paintbrush on the desk, ground the paper himself, and drew Jiang Linyuan's appearance on the paper.It's just that when drawing Jiang Linyuan's eyes, Xia Heyu felt that he couldn't draw them properly.When Jiang Linyuan faced him, he often lowered his head and lowered his eyes. Occasionally, when he met his eyes, his expression was difficult to control.

Xia Heyu drew for a long time restlessly, and he almost used up the little paper left on the case. He didn't stop until he reached the last piece of paper, put down the pen, and blew away the ink marks on the painting. After drying, pinch it in your hand and leave the room.

Back in the main hall, Xia Heyu handed the painting to a confidant, and said, "Let everyone in our family read this portrait, and give me an order to kill the person who meets the painting, so there is no need to report to me." .”

That confidant had also met Jiang Linyuan, and he didn't feel that Jiang Linyuan had committed such an unforgivable crime. He took the painting with some hesitation, and said, "Yes, my little one takes orders."

"Besides." Xia Heyu added, "Go and tell the housekeeper. From now on, you can pile up all the sundries in the west side room. No one is allowed to live there."

"Yes." He kissed, holding the painting in both hands, and walked out step by step.

Xia Heyu wandered around the room for a while, trying to clear up the things about Jiang Linyuan in his mind, but for some reason, ever since the servant came to tell him that Jiang Linyuan had gone this morning, his mind was full of Jiang Linyuan's mouth Looking up, with a low eyebrow and a slight smile.He didn't think it before, but thinking about it now makes him feel a little weird.

Just at this moment, Zhang Ling sent someone to find Xia Heyu.This is also what Xia Heyu meant. Ever since he saw the barracks that time, Xia Heyu deliberately expanded his armaments secretly, and asked Zhang Ling to send people to search for some strong men from the dark villages in the surrounding villages. At that time, they will be secretly included in the barracks to replace the titles of those old and weak soldiers.In this way, the strength of the army can be improved without being noticed by Li Su.

Xia Heyu wants to do the training of leading the army himself, after all he wants to train a "Xia Family Army" that truly surrenders to him.But it's not an option for the majestic general to go out of the city every day. Xia Heyu asked Zhang Ling to send some chariots and horses to pick him up to the barracks every day, so that he could be seen by the eyeliners in the market.When he arrived at the barracks, he changed into an ordinary soldier's attire and sneaked out of the city.

Every time Zhang Ling would try to persuade him, saying that he could do the leading training, but he, General Xia and Yuxia, always acted so sneakily.

Xia Heyu would knock Zhang Ling on the head when he heard Zhang Ling say this, and said: "You are sneaky, take a good look at these soldiers in the barracks today, and I will divide them into three, six, nine, etc. When something goes wrong, I will take it." You are asking."

Zhang Ling rubbed his head and nodded, still worried, and secretly sent a few people to follow.Xia Heyu also knew what was going on in his heart, so he didn't say anything, and let them follow them out of the city all day long.

In terms of Zhang Ling's ability to handle affairs, Xia Heyu was absolutely trustworthy. The people he selected were all physically strong, and it could even be said that it would not be a problem for one to be ten after training.It's just that these people are selected from the mountains and fields after all, they are reckless and don't understand etiquette.But that's also a plus, because there are no twists and turns, these guys like to go straight.When Xia Heyu asked them why they agreed to serve in the army, their answer was only one word: money.

Xia Heyu laughed loudly, and ordered his servants to bring over a few dongs of silver that day, and distributed them to the soldiers.Seeing the boldness of the leader, the soldiers all smiled and didn't know any military etiquette, so they called Xia Heyu the eldest brother at that time.

Xia Heyu was not annoyed, and smiled at these people, and appointed the most burly man named He Fei as the team leader of this team, and began to train day after day.

From the military posture to the formation of troops, Xia and Yu taught each other everything.And these men value loyalty the most, and they all learn very seriously, which makes Xia Heyu very gratified. In just two months, this team has already looked very good. Stay together for regular soldiers to strengthen their sense of military service.

"It's too soon." It was night, and the lights were still on in the general ledger of the barracks. Zhang Ling sighed listening to Xia Heyu's thoughts.

"I've been training non-stop for two months. Is this fast? Don't tell me you haven't made arrangements for me at the camp." Xia Heyu pointed to Zhang Ling's nose and asked.

"No, I have already made up the establishment of the barracks. I just don't believe that you can train them well in two months. When I persuaded them to become soldiers, I spent a lot of time." Zhang Ling Road.

Xia Heyu laughed, "It's not that you never get to the point when you talk. To deal with straight people like them is to put your interests in front of them. Don't tell the truth like Jiang Linyuan."

After Xia Heyu finished speaking, he was a little surprised, the teacup in his hand almost fell down, and the name Jiang Linyuan came out of his mouth naturally, but he guessed that Jiang Linyuan was decapitated now.

Zhang Ling was also a little concerned about the second half of Xia Heyu's words, and asked cautiously, "I haven't seen Young Master Jiang recently, where has he gone, and why didn't he tell the truth?"

Xia Heyu coughed in a low voice, and didn't want to explain much, just said: "Look at him, he looks like a fox when he is glued with fur. I was annoyed by him and drove him back to his hometown."

"Ah?" Zhang Ling sighed, "It's a pity, it's good to be an archer in the camp."

"Why do you keep talking to him?" Xia Heyu was unhappy, "Don't even think about it, we don't lack him. Tomorrow, we will quietly extradite the soldiers from outside the city. To avoid disturbing anyone, let's do it at night."

"Oh." Zhang Ling responded with pouting.

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