Mrs. Chen sighed, with a faint look on her delicate face, and said, "Every family has sutras that are difficult to recite."

"Some time ago, my brother-in-law went out to do business and made a fortune. People can't do anything without money, but they have a lot of things to do when they have money. My uncle has a new concubine, and he is a master who can do anything. Not only did he mess up the family, but he also

I bumped into my sister intentionally. She was pregnant at the time and had a miscarriage."

"But my brother-in-law not only failed to care for my sister, but even more neglected me. My sister felt sad, so she took Zhang Zhen back to Beishan Fort."

After Wu Nian heard this, his head was buzzing and his blood was rising.

This is to spoil your concubine and kill your wife.

Wu is a very docile and virtuous woman, a traditional type of woman. She is good to her husband and son, and is diligent and thrifty in running the household. Although she looks a bit ordinary.

But his brother-in-law is not a handsome guy either.

After starting a business and making a small fortune, your tail is raised?

Have you forgotten the wife of Chao Nang?

As the saying goes.

This woman has married into another family. Whether she can stand up straight depends on whether her family has any brothers to help her.

How can a brother see his sister suffer such injustice?

Wu Nian decided to go out and settle this matter.

But at the moment, he can't get away for the time being. After thinking about it, Wu Nian said to Chen: "I can't go out recently, so this matter will be put on hold for now."

"Sister must be feeling depressed right now. You and Xiang'er talk to her more and comfort her."

"There's no need for you to tell me. Our women's thoughts are more delicate than yours." Mrs. Chen stretched out her slender and tender hand, poked Wu Nian's cheek, and teased.

"Yes, yes. Sister, your hands are really delicate and greasy, and they are not slippery." Wu Nian grabbed Chen's little hand and said with a playful smile.

Mrs. Chen was thin-skinned, but that was outside the house. She was not thin-skinned inside the house, so she took advantage of the situation and got into trouble with Wu Nian.

When Wu Nian came out of the bedroom, his clothes were still neat, and he closed the door very considerately. Wu Nianxiong came to the front yard with great pride and called Zhang Jin.

"What are your orders, sir?" Zhang Jin was much more diligent than Wu Nian. He woke up early in the morning and trained his troops. Now he was preparing to practice martial arts by himself. When he heard Wu Nian's call, he hurriedly came to Wu Nian's house.

before.

"Send these two groups of my soldiers to the military camp and notify the military camp to beat the drums and gather the troops. By the way, tell Tieniu. This boy should be well, but he can't lie down anymore. Let him go to work."

Wu Nian looked a little serious and ordered.

"Yes." Zhang Jin became serious when he saw this, and responded quickly. He sent people out first, then gathered two groups of Wu Nian's soldiers, and headed to the military camp in an orderly manner.

Wu Nian took a deep breath, and the expression on his face became more serious.

He still has something important to do, and after finishing it, he will help his sister vent her anger.

"Come here, put on my armor and move my thirteen boxes out of the warehouse. Follow me." Wu Nian shouted.

Immediately, the slaves and maids in the mansion took action. There were three pretty maids, holding Wu Nian's armor and wearing it for Wu Nian.

In the end, Wu Nian held the helmet, put it on, and tied the rope. Although it was only a two-step journey, Wu Nian showed his official authority, held the saddle, climbed onto the horse, and led the team to the military camp.

After Wu Nian entered the military camp, he had the box delivered to the school grounds. Then he went to the main hall of Baihu Mansion.

"General Wu Qi."

All the officials had arrived. Except for Li Kun, everyone stood up and bowed to Wu Nian.

"My lords." Wu Nian didn't show any pretense, and returned the salute gracefully, then sat down on the second chair and nodded to Li Kun.

"I just went on a long trip and got ten pieces of armor and three horse shafts. One of the horse shafts is for my own use, and the other one I have arranged. The other ten pieces of armor, and one horse shaft, I have decided to

Martial arts in the army."

"There are two events. One is running, and the twenty people with the best physical fitness are determined. Then there is a fist and foot competition. The remaining ten people get armor, and the strongest person gets a horse."

"In addition, I want to make two sets of war coats for all military households, one for spring and summer, and one for autumn and winter. The weapons must also be reforged into a unified format. You can't use spears, and I can use big guns.

I play with the lancet, and I play with the oxtail knife."

"Soldiers must be energetic and uniform."

"We are a regular army, not private soldiers of local tyrants, let alone bandits."

Wu Nian put his hands on the armrests of the Grand Master's chair, his eyes were bright, his voice was loud, and he exuded a majestic power that ordinary people could not match.

Got armor, weapons.

Naturally, it cannot be left in the warehouse to suffer losses, as that would be a waste of natural resources.

Wu Nian originally wanted to equip his own soldiers with all the armor.

But after thinking about it carefully, I couldn't do this.

Those who were officials in the past despised the soldiers of Baihu Station and treated their own soldiers favorably. If he did that, wouldn't he be following in the same footsteps?

Although he is the general bannerman now, he is actually a Daibaihu, in charge of all the troops in Beishan Fort. Why should he favor one over the other?

Contest.

He who wins wears armor and is fair and just.

No one will be disappointed.

As for the standard war jackets and weapons, this was an idea that Wu Nian had long ago. But he didn’t have the money or time before, but now that he has the money, he also made them.

The soldiers and horses of Beishan Fort are regular troops.

We can't be as messy as a mob.

The officials looked at Wu Nian and took a breath. The news had already spread that half of Zhang's caravan had been robbed.

And Wu Nian took a long trip and brought back so many things.

Whose does this thing belong to? It’s time to tell.

This is really a fight with Ban Zhang, and he will fight to the death.

awesome.

Regarding this matter itself, officials have no opinion. Who dares to have an opinion?

It's just that most people complain in their hearts.

"This Killer Star loves to play hard when he's rich. If it were me, wouldn't it be great to take people to the south and become a rich man?"

"This guy is really sick of providing money, armor and weapons to serve as soldiers for those gangs."

Those who are officials are still officials, the main thing is to make money.

I won’t say who is right or wrong, I can only say that the patterns are different.

Wu Nian was ambitious, but when he was an official, he had a golden heart.

Not only did the official have no objection, he also had the good sense to get out. Wu Nian was left to fend for himself.

Wu Nian was not polite. After waiting for a while, holding on to the hilt of the knife at his waist, he walked out of Baihu Mansion and arrived at the military camp grounds amidst the sound of armor iron pieces clashing.

In the school grounds.

Twelve teams of people were arranged vertically, including Zhang Jin, Tieniu and others, all standing below, looking at the stage.

In full view of everyone, Wu Nian stepped onto the stage with a steady step, holding the knife, and stood at the top.

At this moment, he was the only one on the stage.

There is no mountain higher than him in Baihusuo.

Standing here, you can have a panoramic view of the mountains and small mountains.


Chapter completed!