The general is in charge of the routine again

After Yang Jianxin returned to the camp, he rummaged through all his belongings and found a wolf tooth.

This was the tooth of a lone wolf he met in a desert deep in Jianmen Pass when he was a soldier.

When he was young, he saw the wolf trembling with fright, and Zhan Jingpeng couldn't get used to his submissive manner, so he kicked him in front of the wolf. With a kick, the wolf howled a few times.

Zhan Jingpeng glanced at Yang Jianxin with disdain and said two words: "It's useless".

He was indeed quite useless at the time, huddled on the ground motionless, trembling all over.Zhan Jingpeng went up to fight the lone wolf with a dagger, but the wolf he beat up in just a cup of tea gave out more air than breathed in.

He kicked the wolf in front of Yang Jianxin, handed him a dagger and said, "Kill the wolf, and you will no longer be afraid of wolves."

Yang Jianxin trembled, Zhan Jingpeng said again, "Now there are only you and me in the desert, if you don't kill the wolf, you will stay and let the wolf eat it."

After Zhan Jingpeng finished speaking, he raised his foot and wanted to leave. At that time, Yang Jian was panicked, so he picked up the knife and stabbed it in the neck of the wolf without saying a word. As Zhan Jingpeng said, if you kill the wolf, you will no longer be afraid of the wolf. .

He pulled out the wolf's teeth as a souvenir, but he didn't expect that jewelry was not allowed in the barracks, so he pressed the bottom of the box.

This really meant something different to Yang Jianxin, it was the first time he had overcome fear, and it meant a lot to him.

Yang Jianxin found a piece of red cloth, carefully put the wolf's teeth in the red cloth, and finally put it in his bosom. Just after putting it away, Gao Xin opened the door curtain and came in.

Looking at the mess on the ground, he gloated and said, "Hey, what is General Fuping doing? Could it be that he was attacked by a thief?"

Yang Jianxin ignored him and cleaned up on his own.

Gao Sali didn't continue the topic, and sat down on the chair and said, "What do you think about that Wenmu?"

Yang Jianxin looked at him suddenly, and couldn't help but reflect on himself, how did this bastard know that I have thoughts about Wen Mu?

Before Yang Jianxin could answer, Gao Xin knew he had guessed right just by looking at his reaction, so he said, "You won't stay in Beijing, so dealing with him won't do you any good..."

Yang Jianxin listened to him and said a lot, but didn't say anything about his pleasing and admiring things, knowing that he and he didn't think the same thing, so he let go a little.

Xindao: What should I do with him, I love him so much that it's too late, how can I deal with him?

Gao Xin talked about the pros and cons of Yang Jianxin's dealing with Wen Mu, and Bala said a lot. Seeing that Yang Jianxin didn't seem to hear a word, he continued to clean up the camp. Gao Sali deliberately shook his foot, kicked Yang Jianxin's ass with his toe and asked, "Why are you standing with me?" It's the same, I can't fart for a long time."

Yang Jianxin glared at him and said: "If you don't want Brother Zhan to kill you, you can tell him to kick him."

Gao salivated: "You can tell me, what bad idea do you have?"

"No."

"It's not like you!" Gao Xin hit him with a peanut shell, "You must have bad water, otherwise why did you suddenly ask about Wen Mu?"

Yang Jianxin didn't want to explain so much to him, and was annoyed by his question, so he simply lifted him by the back of the neck and threw him out of the tent.

Immediately the roots of the ears became much cleaner.

The next day, as soon as Cheng Liqiao left the room, Yang Jianxin immediately got up from the stone platform and followed with a playful smile.

Yang Jianxin sat at the gate of Cheng Liqiao and waited before dawn, not knowing when the court time would be.Afraid that he would be late, Cheng Liqiao went up, so he simply sat outside his door and waited for him to go out.

Cheng Liqiao hurriedly went to the court, glanced at him, adjusted his court clothes, and asked, "What's the matter with you kid?"

Immediately, Yang Jianxin pushed the groom away, and he held the horse: "General, take me to court."

Cheng Liqiao stared: "What nonsense are you talking about! You are General Ping in the army. Although you worship the fourth rank, you are not qualified to go to court. Are you going to court with me because you are afraid that you will live too long?"

There is a big difference between civil and military positions. Emperors have always valued civil and military affairs, and only military champions, commanding generals, major generals, and town army generals can go to court.

Other small generals do not need to go to court, and manage in their respective jurisdictions.

Yang Jianxin did not reach the level of the upper court, and those who entered the palace privately without recruitment would be severely imprisoned and distributed to the frontiers, or demoted and dismissed from office and would not be recruited.

Yang Jian was very upset, Cheng Liqiao somehow saw that something was wrong with him.So he asked, "What's the matter with you entering the palace?"

"It's nothing. I haven't been to the palace before, so I want to see it."

Cheng Liqiao didn't believe what he said, he took the reins and broke away from his hand: "You can live in the camp for a few days, if you have anything to say, you can tell me."

Yang Jianxin nodded perfunctorily, and walked out of the camp facing Cheng Liqiao.

The soldiers and horses returning to the imperial court can only be stationed thirty miles outside the capital. This is a small village next to a crystal clear river.

As the saying goes, if the water is clear, there will be no fish. This is the first time for Yang Jianxin to come back from Liqiao.The scenery here is several times better than the place where the birds don't shit at Jianmenguan, but he is not interested either. He stood barefoot in the water to watch the fish, and he didn't even see a fish bone after watching for a long time.

"Anything on your mind?"

Yang Jianxin was startled suddenly, stepped on a sharp stone, grinned in pain, and limped ashore.

Zhan Jingpeng stood on the bank with his chest crossed, holding a seven-foot long black gold long knife in his hand: "Are you all right?"

Yang Jianxin put his arm on his shoulder, put his right foot on his left knee, looked at it, and said in shock: "It's terrible, there's a hole in it, and a drop of blood!!"

"..."

Zhan Jingpeng seldom talks coldly, Yang Jianxin likes to tease him the most, because he can't talk about Gao Sali, so he can only bully Zhan Jingpeng.

Sure enough, Jingpeng stopped talking.

He asked again, "Brother Zhan, have you ever thought about what kind of woman you want to marry? Get my boots for me."

Pointing to the black cloth boots thrown aside, he looked down at the healed wound.

Zhan Jingpeng picked it up with the black gold long knife, and the two boots fell to his feet one by one: "No."

"Tsk tsk, Brother Zhan is the only person whose sentence doesn't exceed ten words like you, you can find a lady." Yang Jianxin put on his boots and sighed deliberately, "I fell in love with him, but I'm not worthy."

"Speak human." Zhan Jingpeng said.

Yang Jianxin smiled, two canine teeth fell out: "I am a broken sleeve."

"Did you like Wenmu?"

When Yang Jianxin said the broken sleeve, he carefully observed Zhan Jingpeng's reaction. He thought that he could see a little change in the dead man's face, but he didn't expect that the other party seemed to know it a long time ago, and he answered the sentence calmly. .

This time the station Jingpeng was not stimulated, and I was puzzled, did I expose it?

Another thought to stop Jing Peng, this person is usually the most delicate and smart despite his cold talk.Yesterday, I kept staring at Wen Mu and asked all kinds of questions, so I probably guessed it.

"You guessed it again!" Yang Jianxin punched him.

Zhan Jingpeng: "It's not difficult."

Yang Jianxin sat on the bank, picked up a stone and threw it into the water: "I'm in trouble, I can't even see anyone."

"It's not difficult." Zhan Jingpeng said, "I don't live in the palace, I have a mansion."

Yang Jianxin stood up suddenly, his eyes seemed to have seen the prey, and he said cunningly: "What time is it?"

"Children."

"The mansion is armed."

"Impenetrable, no sneak attack."

"How about force?"

"Eight guards, with extraordinary hearing."

Yang Jianxin laughed hahaha: "Okay, brother Zhan! No matter how extraordinary you are, I can't compare to you."

"It was discovered." Zhan Jingpeng frowned.

Yang Jianxin wanted to laugh seeing him at a disadvantage, but he couldn't, he needed Zhan Jingpeng's help, and he couldn't make people angry.

"Then how did you escape?" Yang Jianxin asked.

"Chased for six streets."

Yang Jianxin laughed wildly in his heart, who is standing in shock!The No. [-] sword god in Northwest China, with absolutely high strength, can blow a head off with one kick.The martial arts of the person who can make him suffer is definitely superior to his own. It seems that this sneak attack is impossible, so please post it.

Please post is not possible.

Yang Jianxin sat on the roof, dangling his legs, chewing a piece of grass, looking at the moonlit street from time to time.

The streets in the middle of the night were quiet, only the distant sound of the clock.

Suddenly there was a figure with a charming figure, jumping back and forth on the green tiles in the capital at extreme speed, and came to Yang Jianxin in the blink of an eye.

Yang Jianxin gave him a thumbs up, and praised: "Wow, Brother Zhan's lightness kung fu has improved again."

Spit away the shredded grass chewed in his mouth and asked again, "He's here?"

"Yeah." Zhan Jingpeng nodded, "I'm going back to the inn."

"Go, go, go." Yang Jianxin waved his hands and began to tidy up his clothes, very satisfied with himself.

The city gate curfew time is Haishi, Yang Jianxin and Zhan Jing Pengyoushi went to the city to stay in an inn.Anyway, during the rest period in Beijing, there is nothing to do in the army, and these little generals can be lazy and relax.

Zhan Jingpeng dipped into the dimly lit street in the moonlight, and disappeared.

Yang Jianxin leaped off the blue tiles, and walked leisurely on the street, wearing a white dress that was quite eye-catching under the moonlight.

A carriage with the word Wen on it was walking slowly, Wen Mu leaned on the soft chair, closed his eyes and thought about Yang Jianxin.

Yang Jianxin's future is bound to be limitless in the future, and it is indispensable to be named a marquis and worship general, so it is the right time to win over him now.

Waiting for Yang Jianxin to make a contribution, make him a great general, and marry Yanyan, the little princess of the Eighth Prince's family, to him, the position of the Ninth Prince Li Zhen will be consolidated.

Just as he was thinking, the carriage stopped suddenly, and a steady voice came: "Is the manager Wen Muwen in the carriage?"

Wen Mu was quite surprised to hear this voice, it was Yang Jianxin's voice he just thought of.

What is he doing to me?

Wen Mu lifted the curtain of the car, and a white dress came into his eyes unexpectedly. He was handsome and handsome, with broad shoulders and a slender waist, and fish pattern boots on the soles of his feet, which was even more heroic than wearing armor in the hall.

The moment the curtain was lifted, a strong smell of powder came out.

It's still the same as Zai Shang's dress, with cinnabar lips and a pair of brows hanging down. The only difference is that it is even more amazing than Zai Shang's far-sighted look.

Yang Jianxin quickly recovered from Wen Mu's beauty, grinning, took out a piece of red cloth from his bosom, handed it to Wen Mu and said, "This is the tooth of a wolf I killed in the desert when I joined the army in the early years, and I gave it to Wen Mu. The manager is just a joke."