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Three hundred and twentieth chapters farce of the wreath

A letter made General Qingli extremely angry. However, it must be said that because of Rong Hua Zheng, the entire army suddenly became more energetic. The atmosphere of the army was extremely good and morale increased greatly. As long as their army appeared

People everywhere praise the army for its courage, and the prosperity of the country is just around the corner. In addition to this, the negative atmosphere of those who rumored that their army came from nowhere, and that the liars in the name of the northwest frontier also followed Rong Huazheng.

The return has also dissipated.

Now every day they meet countless people kneeling on the roadside to greet them with extraordinary respect. Every day they can hear the people shouting——

"Admiral Suzaku!"

"Emperor Star!"

"Northwest Frontier!"

Facing such enthusiastic people, General Qingli had a cheerful face, and he even smiled brightly at Rong Hua Zheng, without mentioning a word about the letter.

General Qingli was happy, but Rong Huazheng was worried to death.

She lived in an independent environment in her previous life, and had never encountered anything like kneeling down to greet you. It is hard to imagine that when you are riding a horse, the streets for three or four miles are full of kneeling people kowtowing to you.

The feeling of cheering for a thousand years. In such a situation, Rong Huazheng felt extremely guilty. She didn't do anything, let alone the parents who gave birth to them and raised them. How could she receive such great courtesy!

Rong Hua Zheng couldn't push her away no matter how hard she pushed her. Faced with such a situation, she felt extremely embarrassed. Instead of sitting on the horse and waving to the people coolly and noblely like some high-ranking officials and marquises, she got off the horse and thought hard.

, he asked everyone to get up with his heartfelt words. When he saw the child kneeling, he felt even more distressed and picked up the child, asking the parents not to freeze the child.

Her thoughtfulness and closeness naturally endeared her to the hearts of the people. They almost described her as a bodhisattva with a heart, a goddess of mercy, and a fairy in the world. All good things were said to her and all good things were given to her.

Stuffed all over the body. There are all those things to eat, drink, and wear.

, she didn't have much to wear and had the most to eat and drink. At first, Rong Hua Zheng didn't dare to accept it, but the people said that she was a little thoughtful and begged her to accept it. If she didn't accept it, the people begged her in tears.

, Rong Hua Zheng couldn't avoid it, as long as he planned to get on the horse, he would not get off.

However, the common people did not feel complacent because of this. They knew that Rong Huazheng had dismounted before to visit the people, so when Rong Huazheng's horse approached, they were not afraid of the horse running like a camel and rushed up to talk to her.

Talk, and then stuff things. Everyone's enthusiasm was overwhelming. Rong Huazheng was almost dragged off the horse many times. In order not to eat shit on the horse, she finally dismounted and followed the path of being pro-people.

Rong Huazheng got off the horse and gave some gentle persuasion and considerate condolences to the common people. She thought the situation had improved, but she didn't know that others would like her more. She couldn't hold so many things in her mouth, so she stuffed them into the hands of the soldiers.

, so that the soldiers' hands were full of things, but the entire army had no worries about food and drink along the way. Except for using some of the food they brought with them in the first half of the journey, they didn't use any of the food later!

The food and drinks were actually quite good, and the most exaggerated thing was that some people made wreaths, headdresses, bracelets, and chains for her when she passed by. In the end, everything that could hang wreaths was hung on her body, and she became a flower stand.

This kind of fuss made her talk a lot and her body was covered with things. On the first day, Rong Huazheng couldn't stand it at all. When she was resting together, she was half exhausted. She leaned on the side and panted like an ox while resting, and she kept shouting: "

Let me go to war, let me kill enemies, let me go up mountains of swords and down seas of fire. I don’t want to live this life anymore!”

Compared to her exhaustion, General Qingli didn't know whether he was holding a grudge about Xin or because it was a good thing to clean up his body. He said with a red face: "Girl, it's a good thing, this is a good thing."

Rong Huazheng rolled her eyes and glanced sideways at him, not even bothering to utter a cold snort.

General Qingli happily went to eat and drink with his brothers.

"Sister Zheng, who would you like to drink?" Yuwen Xiyan, who had grown up, heated up the water and made tea. When the temperature was right, he brought it to Ronghua Zheng to drink.

This child is so good, Rong Hua Zheng'er couldn't help but sigh.

She talked a lot. She had already finished the water in the water bag hanging on her waist when she set off. Her mouth was now extremely dry. When she heard there was water to drink, she reached out to take it even if her hands were weak. A glass of water was there.

I finished the drink while my throat was rolling.

Yuwen Xiyan saw that Rong Huazheng was really drinking, so he quickly denied the second cup, and Rong Huazheng quickly dealt with it.

After Rong Huazheng drank the fourth and fifth cups in a row, she slowly held the cup and drank lightly. She was too thirsty before and didn't pay attention to the taste, but now she slowly tasted it and realized that this was not ordinary boiled water.

It's tea, and it's high-quality tea made from fine spring water.

Rong Huazheng's eyes lit up when he tasted it, and he couldn't help but ask: "Where can such good tea come from?" When marching and fighting, the places where they are located are in bad condition, and the food and drink expenses are not much better, and they usually drink just as much.

Boiled water, sometimes just water from the river. Where can I find such good water and tea?

"These are all given by the common people." The young man said with a smile while pouring water for Rong Hua Zheng.

"Sigh." Rong Huazheng sighed softly, feeling a little moved, "Everyone is actually too polite. I don't care about this."

"I know." The young man smiled lightly at Rong Huazheng, with two beautiful dimples on his childish face, which looked very comfortable and pleasing to the eye.

Rong Huazheng suddenly felt less tired and reached out to pinch his dimples, "You will be a disaster again in the future!"

"Um?"

"Forget it if you don't understand." Rong Huazheng rolled his eyes and didn't intend to pay any attention to him.

"Sister Zheng, you brought some flowers. They look good on you." Yuwen Xiyan reached out and touched the flowers on Ronghua Zheng's head, "She looks like a flower fairy."

"Really?" It was winter, and the New Year was approaching. I didn't know where the people would get flowers. There were peach blossoms, pear blossoms, and some other strange flowers that bloom in winter. Rong Hua Zheng counted them while he was resting, and there were more than ten.

Planting flowers. Rong Hua Zheng doesn’t care if it’s good or not.

Look, I just know that it was everyone's sincerity. It was really hard to find so many flower seeds in the middle of winter. She couldn't help but smile. When she saw the bright smiling face of the young man in front of her, a flash of light flashed seriously, and she took off her head.

The fancy dress was put on the head of the green boy in front of him.

"Sister Zheng, what are you doing!" The young man was very shy and reached out to take it off, "I'm a boy!"

"Who stipulates that boys cannot wear flower ornaments?" Rong Huazheng glared at her, stretched out his hand to hold down his moving hand, and threatened fiercely: "Try to move it again!"

"Sister Zheng!" The young man's face was filled with red clouds, and he twisted his body awkwardly, "I am a man!"

Come on, I was promoted from a boy to a man in no time.

Rong Huazheng didn't take it seriously at all: "I have never seen anyone who has the nerve to call himself a man at the age of eleven."

"That's because they don't have enough courage!" The young man was even more disapproving, and he never put down the hand on the flower ornament on his head. "My heroic spirit can be matched by that of a man."

Rong Hua Zheng: "..."

Eleven-year-old man...

At this time, General Qingli happened to come back from the side. He saw a man with a wreath squatting next to Rong Huazheng from a distance. He couldn't see it clearly for a while. He only saw the slender figure. He was amazed without thinking.

He shouted: "Hey, where does this little lady come from?"

For a moment, everyone didn't know what he was talking about. Rong Huazheng in the hotel didn't know what he was talking about. It wasn't until she saw General Qingli looking this way that she suddenly realized it. Then she was stunned, and couldn't help holding her belly and laughing.

laugh.

"Little lady? Hahaha..."

She smiled while looking at the overly beautiful young man wearing a floral ornament, and then laughed even harder, "Hahaha..."

Yuwen Xiyan's back was turned to General Qingli. He had no idea who General Qingli was talking about. He was not a person who was curious about anything. He would not turn his head to look at someone because of this. He only felt that

Rong Huazheng laughed strangely, and then muffled laughter that was desperately suppressed came from all around.

He couldn't help but look back, and happened to see General Qingli walking behind him. The moment he turned his face, he was stunned and pointed at Yuwen Xiyan with a trembling finger: "Little lady...

…So he’s the young general?”

Rong Huazheng next to him smiled even more exaggeratedly. The young man's clear eyes narrowed upon hearing this, and then the red clouds on his face immediately turned into dark clouds. He quickly removed the floral ornaments on his head in less than one point and one second.

Everyone didn't know where the beautiful floral decorations had gone and felt strange.

While everyone was searching, everyone's eyes inadvertently glanced at General Qingli's head.

Before everyone could admire Yu Wen Xiyan's skills, they were all dumbfounded as they watched a sturdy old general wearing a wreath of plants on the head of a big girl...

This feeling was so weird that no one reacted even after more than ten seconds passed.

Rong Huazheng was also stunned by this dramatic scene, and the action of holding her belly and laughing was completely frozen.

Everyone was stunned. General Qingli couldn't sense it for the moment. He just felt that everyone was staring blankly at the top of his head! He originally felt that the top of his head suddenly became a lot heavier, as if there was something on it.

As if, he intuitively looked up and was stunned.

No, he almost fainted.

After a minute of silence, he finally stretched out his trembling hand and gently pulled off the wreath in his hand...

Then, in the silence of everyone who couldn't bear to watch, General Qingli suddenly became furious and shouted at the top of his lungs at Yuwen Xiyan and Rong Huazheng: "Stinky girl! Bastard!"

The roar like a lion's roar was so deafening that Rong Huazheng's heart trembled and he came back to his senses instantly. When Zhongyan blinked, he had disappeared.

Rong Hua Zheng disappeared and Yu Wen Xiyan was stunned.

General Qingli was unhappy and yelled again: "You stinky girl, get back here!"

Sudden!

Under the gaze of everyone, Rong Huazheng's figure returned to its original position. However, before General Qingli could be happy, he saw Rong Huazheng smiling apologetically at General Qingli, and then in tenths of a second, Yuwen, behind Rong Huazheng

Xi Yan both disappeared...
Chapter completed!
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