Opposite the entrance hall

, a little proud, but also a little provocative, a childish behavior that couldn't wait to show himself in front of his sweetheart, but made Pei Zhan laugh out loud, he thought: This young master really has a good appearance, and he really deserves to be beaten.

Later, Yan Qing was willing to bet and gave him a batch of newly-incorporated weapons, and also put Yan Zhao's idea on it, saying that it was a waste of Yan Zhao's ability to stay in the foreign imperial army. A year and a half is bound to be an unlimited future.

The two came from the Yan family together, and Yan Zhao is the lawless young master of the same family. Although he is familiar with him, he is rarely seen due to many reasons. This person is white, tender, tender and full of tenderness in memory, and a little injury can make you cry for a long time. What's more, the Yan family has never said this to the outside world, so they don't know that Yan Zhao is serving as a soldier under Pei Zhan .

Therefore, when Pei Zhan heard Yan Qing's request, the corner of his mouth curled into a smirk, and he stared blankly at the person. Yan Qing, who was laughing, was confused and had no choice but to repeat it again. His lips parted slightly, and he spit out a few words in a cold voice: "Mine, don't give it!"

Ever since, the matter was over.

Pei Zhan rubbed the center of his brows, and put the memories back. He didn't know that he was bewitched at the time, and it was obviously best to ask Yan Zhao's little ancestor, but he turned it down. After thinking about it, he came up with one How can the seedlings that I have carefully taught and cultivated so well be so cheap to others, so I will give up.

After entering the house, Guo Sheng got the news and followed him. After saluting, he asked, "The general is going to the court today, did the emperor mention going to Pingping?"

"I mentioned it." Pei Zhan took out a booklet from the bookshelf and handed it over, sat back on the chair, and said in a deep voice: "You summoned people according to this booklet, and told them that if they don't want to go to Yiping with me, Or if you don’t listen to the arrangement, just bring it up, stay on the school grounds and continue training, don’t embarrass me by going there.”

Guo Sheng opened the brochure and took a look. They were all excellent performers in the Outer Imperial Army. It seemed that he had picked out the best and most capable members of this team. From the beginning to the end, Guo Sheng was probably the brains. Confused, he couldn't help asking, "Is there no serious sign?"

Pei Zhan didn't reply, just raised his eyes and looked at him.

Immediately, Guo Shengcai realized that he had said something wrong. What kind of identity is this Yan Zhao? I don’t want him to endure hardships, and it’s even more unsafe to travel long distances. If something happens, no one can afford it, so I quickly put the booklet on my waist, cupped my fists and bowed in salute.

The 1000 imperial guards plus the [-] soldiers that Pei Zhan himself brought back from Guangping Pass, can make up [-] people in bits and pieces. He sighed and began to feel extremely sad.

Guo Sheng acted very quickly, and later notified the people on the brochure to be in place. When they learned that they would go to Wenping with Pei Zhan on business, they all expressed their great anticipation, and no one was unwilling, and even discussed in the room if it would be the trip. After making meritorious deeds, getting promoted and getting rich, will he be able to marry a wife? One after another, the bursts of laughter are particularly obvious at night.

Yan Zhao held the basin and could hear the laughter from far away, he loves to be clean, but where is the condition in the school camp to burn incense and bathe him, the young master can get used to everything else, only this is unacceptable, so he can only leave He went farther away to wash in the river, and when he came back from the stream, his hair was still wet and dripping, with a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, he hummed a little song in a very happy mood, and went back to the room with the others. The person said hello, and scooped up a ladle of cold water to drink, without seeing the airs of those young masters before.

"Yan Zhao." Wei Chengyi knocked on the door and called from outside the house.

"Huh?" Yan Zhao turned his head and raised his eyebrows. He was puzzled that this person came to find him suddenly. The two were not in the same team and they were both capable people.

"This time I go to Wanping, I will never lose to you again."

Now it was Yan Zhao's turn to frown, "What's wrong?"

Wei Chengyi explained for others, "General Pei was ordered to send food and grass to Hongmen Pass, so he picked 800 people from the battalion to go with him..."

After he finished speaking, he added, "You don't know?"

Yan Zhao suddenly understood, his face sank, but he grinned, "I know, why don't I know, then I'll wait and see."

After finishing speaking, he threw the water ladle back casually, walked out briskly, and waited for the smiles on everyone's faces with their backs to dissipate, and rushed directly to Pei's war room without saying a word.

The door was kicked open with a bang, and Pei Zhan, who was wiping his gun, was so frightened that he raised his eyes to look at the person coming, frowned and said in displeasure: "There are no rules, get out."

Yan Zhao asked coldly, "Are you going to Wanping?"

Pei Zhan continued to move his hands and did not reply.

"Did you choose a lot of people to be with you? Whether it's individual combat or group training, I am the top of the camp. Why don't you take me with you! Wei Chengyi can go, so why can't I? Am I worse than him?" Yan Zhao continued to ask.

He asked a few questions and Pei Zhan didn't answer, suddenly became angry, and shouted: "Pei Qixiu, is it because I love you that you don't want to see me, so you don't want to take me with you?" Yes, you can't do it for yourself, it's not fair to me! I've controlled myself to hide my thoughts about you, why don't you let me go. "

After speaking, there was even some crying and all kinds of grievances, which fell into Pei Zhan's ears and made him move his hands. It seems that since the last time the two of them have tacitly not mentioned this matter, so much so that he feels that they did it at the beginning like a dream.

Pei Zhan put the ** on the table, looked up at the aggrieved and red-eyed young man in front of him, and sighed, "Wan Ping is a long way away, and it's not like going to visit the mountains and rivers, why do you have to go with me?" ?”

"I..." Yan Zhao opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to answer. He just wanted to follow Pei Zhan, wherever he wanted to go, and he thought why he couldn't if everyone else went. If he doesn't look down on himself, then his hard work these days has become a joke, so he pursed his lips and replied forcefully, "I can do what other people can do."

"Little Lord," Pei Zhan seldom calls him that way. It's not like the cursing of a little bastard, it's not like that of a young master, and it's not like Yan Guanqing's kind of amused, but with a helpless smile, "Zhen Guo You asked me to watch you, not to take you to endure hardships, you have to thank you for voting for a good family, or else with your temper, you would have starved to death."

The young master hated his tone the most, as if he would accomplish nothing without the Duke of Zhen, his eyes were even redder, "You don't let me be your roommate, and now you don't even let me be a soldier , you...you bastard..."

After rushing out in anger, Pei Zhan touched his nose and said to himself: "When will the child grow up when he has a temper?"

The voice was gentler than Night Breeze.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Handsome author: [Looking at the sky at 45 degrees]

Stupid friend: what are you doing?

Handsome author: A text without a small theater is like a plate of loose sand. It doesn't need to be blown by the wind, and it will be scattered after two steps. Readers will no longer love you.

Stupid and cute friend: Dalang, it's time to take medicine.

Handsome Author:  …

ps: The little father-in-law is also quite pitiful, but also very lucky, contradictory, contradictory.