The so-called Qinfeng Camp is stationed at the foot of a mountain on the outskirts of the city.

This place was originally a large temple, but it was destroyed during the war, and the monks died and fled.

The broken hall can be vaguely seen with the prosperous incense and magnificent scale.

Chen Shou sat on a chair and directed a group of young soldiers to distillate essential oils in a pot.

In front of him, an old man in his seventies sat on a chair, with a thin and wrinkled face, looking inconspicuous.

This is Wang Xiangnian, the former supervisor of Qin Feng Camp, who is now in his twilight years and is also an old soldier in the general's mansion.

"Haha, Manager Chen, this is the list of our Qin Fengying. You are here, I can finally take a rest with my old bones." The old man's voice was a little hoarse, and he could tell that he was really happy.

His relief expression made Chen Shou even more depressed.

"Old supervisor, where are you going after you step down? If you are not busy, why not stay here to help? Why are you also an old man from Qinfengying? You must be a little attached, right?"

Old Man Wang smiled harmlessly, bared his leaking teeth, and said, "Manager Chen, I'm not to hide it. The monkeys here are all naughty, and they are monkeys with their tails. I've been suffering enough for old man. Moreover, they are all orphans of martyrs who died in battle, and they can't beat, scold them, and can't get rid of them. I resigned several times to the veteran lord, but unfortunately, the yamen is weak and no one wants to come, so it's been delayed. Now you have finally come. I'm so relieved that I want to leave immediately. Hahahahaha."

Listening to Old Man Wang’s crazy laughter, Chen Shou’s face became even more ugly. You must be so straightforward?

After Old Man Wang finished speaking, he walked without looking back. The children along the way smiled and said goodbye to him.

In general, there is only one battalion officer and two deputy generals.

This Qin Feng Camp was just a waste of money, so he simply spared even the deputy general.

The five armies of the camp were organized, including the left ye, the right ye, the left ye, and the right ye, all of which were half-old children.

At this time, a beige broken flag was hung on the campground, and a group of teenagers were chasing and fighting in the center.

Under the surrounding trees, rows of sleeping under the trees, playing chess and chatting

Chen Shou suddenly felt a big headache, "It is necessary to expand the scale. For the sake of the General's Mansion and Daqi, I will add thirty more pots to me."

Because Qin Fengying is all teenagers, even if it is well trained, it is useless.

The General's Mansion used their quota to get military pay, but only gave the next one to eat for these people. The situation was so difficult that people would not starve to death, and it was already a perfect match for the battle to kill Zeren.

Chen Shou narrowed his eyes and thought to himself that this was the beginning of his career. Once he did nothing, the old man Wang who had just left the job would be his own fate.

So what about the Youth Camp? Let’s use it first.

Now his confidant is Chen Fu, the nephew around him, which makes him feel unable to start.

Originally, they were orphans, so Old Man Wang just let go and made these teenagers even more wild. He wanted to summon these monkeys in the camp, but there was no gathering of soldiers to beat.

"Chen Fu."

"What's wrong, Uncle Second?"

"Follow me."

Chen Shou took his nephew and wandered around in front of the hall, and finally found the bell tower.

The big clock here was not removed. Chen Shou was very satisfied and stepped forward and gently wiped it, his hands were covered with rust. The wood that hit the wood was rotten, and a burst of powder was raised with a touch of slight touch.

"Uncle Second, are we going to ring the bell?"

Seeing Chen Shou nodding, Chen Fu was even more puzzled, "What are you doing when ringing the bell?"

"Put a tight spell to these little monkeys."

There was no shortage of wood in the temple, and Chen Shou soon found a suitable one.

The uncle and nephew were holding the wood and ringing the bell.

The rust was scattered in pieces, making Chen Fu hold his breath quickly.

On the school ground, all the teenagers were stunned for a moment, and then they came over.

Chen Shou stood on the bell tower, watching the people coming, rolled the roster in his hand into a trumpet-shaped voice, and shouted loudly: "Qin Fengying, everyone gathered."—

Spring is the season for all things to grow.

The pollen in the air is desperately completing fertilization, let alone humans.

In the general's mansion, even the second lady who had never liked to wear a red dress and was sighing with her cheeks on her face.

Miss Li Er is in her 28 years old, beautiful and tall, but there is not even a single person to match.

It is logical that the power of the General's Mansion in the West is like her elder sister Li Yufeng, and although she is the same mother as her, the difference between them is only two years old, the matchmakers are almost breaking the threshold.

Among them are the princes and nobles from the capital Bianliang who asked someone to come to find their relatives, but the general Li Wei of the West did not have a son-in-law whom he was particularly fond of, so he has been dragged until now.

But when I arrived at the second lady Li Lingyue, don’t talk about the matchmaker’s proposal, even the ordinary young man in Liangzhou City would hide far away when he saw her.

Li Lingfeng is the number one beauty in the northwest. Can her sister be bad? In fact, not only is it not bad, but she is also a rare beauty. She should be straight and thin. Li Lingyue, who is used to wearing armor and leather jackets, her small waist wrapped in a big red satin jacket looks as thin and soft as it will break. Her long legs are straight and slender, and her pretty buttocks that are upright and erect, are absolutely fake.

But this Miss Li Er was so arrogant. In addition, she was famous for being able to fight. She was 10 years old and chased the playboys in Liangzhou City and ran all over the streets.

Li Wei's favorite general Hu Shuhai once wanted to come to his son for a marriage proposal, but Mr. Hu was so scared that his legs trembled and cried and wanted to cut off the father-son relationship, which dispelled his father's idea of ​​proposing marriage.

Li Lingyue couldn't help but get up to the mirror, tilted her head and looked around. She bent her eyebrows and cherry mouth, even if she thought she looked good.

"Hey, the men in Liangzhou City are really blind!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the little maid Zhihua came in with a porcelain basin and couldn't help laughing when she heard this.

"Yes, yes, only blind people look down on beauty like my lady."

Li Lingyue was narcissistic in front of the mirror. When he was caught by his maid, he became embarrassed and annoyed. He stepped forward and rode the little maid and pulled him away for a while.

She was very strong, Zhihua grinned and cried out in pain with a bitter face, begging for mercy: "Miss, please spare Zhihua, I promise not to tell me."

"Just say it, what's the big deal? I'll let them have fun and don't let me find a good man." Li Lingyue stood up generously, clapped his hands and said.

Zhihua's eyes turned, "Although the lady is beautiful, she doesn't like dressing up, so she is not as famous as the eldest lady. I heard that Liangzhou has a 'perfume', and when she bathes, she can make her skin delicate and her body fragrant."

"Oh? There's something like this?"

Li Lingyue became more interested and asked, "Then why don't you buy it for me?"

"This thing is expensive, it's hard to buy!" Zhihua knew that the lady was impatient. She probably could use it secretly once, so she swears: "There are only about ten bottles in Liangzhou. The lady can get one bottle by herself, maybe she can get one."
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