Ni Yi is the more prestigious among the young followers. He has outstanding skills, has much more fighting experience than his peers, and is alert and perseverant, so he is highly valued by Guo Ning.
The old scholar was mediocre in knowledge but still had some foresight, so whenever Ni encountered difficulties in his studies, he would kick out his classmates to prevent him from being under the eyes of everyone and causing further embarrassment.
Lu Han didn't know the deep meaning of the old scholar, so he came over to comfort him and took his younger brother Lu Shu with him.
At this time, seeing Ni Yi's embarrassment, Lu Shu made a face and said with a laugh: "Old Ni is really bad! How about I recite those words for him? I can not only recite those words, but I can also write them!"
When the little boy said it, Ni Yi, who was still intermittently, became more and more embarrassed and angry. Seeing the veins on his forehead jumping, his two fists were clenched tightly.
"Shut up! Stop making noise here!" Only now did Lu Han feel that something was wrong. She quickly scolded Lu Shu and nodded apologetically to Ni Yi.
When she was about to go out, she said to the scholar again: "Mr. Wang, don't be anxious. I'll have the food delivered here in a while, so you can eat here. It doesn't matter."
"Okay! Okay!" The old scholar stroked his beard and said with a smile, "That would be great."
Lu Han retreated outside and waved his hand to let Lu Shu go and play.
She originally wanted to see Guo Ning, but she saw Liu Cheng holding a stack of books into the side hall on the left, so she waited outside for a while.
Immediately, Liu Cheng's respectful report came from the side hall.
In his early years, Liu Cheng was a member of the Yongtun Army in Huanzhou. The so-called Yongtun Army settled in the frontier with his family and relied on the crops to support himself. Rather than an army, it is more appropriate to say that it is an armed farmer. Liu Cheng's Yongtun Army
Qianhu, when he was in Huanzhou, was doing the things of the manor owner. And the soldiers of Yongtun Army were like his tenant farmers.
Therefore, according to Guo Ning's instructions, some farms around the Xiangjun River camp that are directly under the jurisdiction of the "Anzhou Volunteers" are now under the responsibility of Liu Cheng.
Liu Cheng himself got a new title, called the Governor of the Tuntian District. Although it did not belong to the seven capitals composed purely of regular troops, there were about 600 households of people in the Tuntian under him, and there were 50 soldiers responsible for guarding and guarding.
law and order.
Liu Cheng was very satisfied with this position, and he worked hard and reported seriously to Guo Ning every day. What Lu Han didn't expect was that Guo Ning was very comfortable in handling these complicated matters.
In Lu Han's memory, the original Guo Ning had never been impatient with this. He had been a pure warrior since he was a child. He was accustomed to living in the trenches. He could only think about fighting on the battlefield. Other than that, he was almost like a child at times.
Ignorant. But what about Guo Ning now?
Lu Han could hear his voice. Even if Guo Ning couldn't be said to be fluent in making judgments about the nagging Liu Cheng and the trivial matters that were worth or were not worth reporting, every inquiry or decision he made was both
Calm and majestic, without any hint of impatience.
The person in the hall is indeed Guo Liulang, but since this year, he has suddenly changed too much, as if the simple temper that originally existed in him has suddenly been taken away and replaced by something difficult to fathom.
For a moment, Lu Han actually felt a bit strange and strange.
After half an hour, Liu Cheng finished his report and hurried out with the book in hand. Lu Han wanted to go in and talk for a few words, but he hesitated vaguely.
At this time, the aroma of food came from the backyard, and a strong servant woman came over carrying two food baskets.
Lu Han gave a few instructions to the maid and asked her to send a larger food basket to the right compartment, while he took the smaller one and went to the left compartment where Guo Ning was busy working.
As soon as he stepped into the left compartment, he saw Guo Ning with an impatient look on his face. He was holding a pen with his wrist hanging, trying to get his luck. But he was used to brushing knives and guns while holding the pen with his fingers, but he couldn't find the right feeling.
, finally there was a "pop" sound, and a large drop of ink fell on the document, leaving a black stain.
Guo Ning rolled his eyes helplessly and exhaled heavily from both nostrils.
Liu Lang was still the same Liu Lang, and he still felt a headache when he encountered these documents and ink. When Lu Han saw this familiar scene, he couldn't help but feel excited.
She put the food basket on the table and took out the porridge, cakes and broth. She pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I can't even write Chinese characters smoothly at home, and I force my friends to learn Chinese and read Chinese characters all day long.
I don’t know how much you can recite what Ni Yi recited on the other side of the wall.”
Guo Ning said "Hey", pushed the document in front of Lu Han, and said seriously: "My handwriting is hopeless. Come on! I said! You write!"
"You should eat something first." Lu Han said softly: "When you are full, I will write for you."
When Guo Ning heard these words, he suddenly felt extremely familiar.
In his early years, when Guo Ning was in Wushabao, Changzhou, he studied with Lu Han's father for several months. He really didn't have the intention, so he eventually inherited his father's position in the army and earned a living with swords and guns. But those few days
For months, when Mr. Lu forced him to sweat on his forehead and prepare to stay up late to study hard, Lu Han often said this to him, and then wrote the copybook for him.
There were no wealthy families in Wusha Castle. At that time, Lu Han was also sallow and thin, and only his hair was black. Later, after several years of hardship and the time when he was defeated and fled, Lu Han has always been thin, with deep-set cheeks and eye sockets.
She is really not a beauty.
But in these two months, everyone's life was better than before. Lu Han's face became slightly plumper, and his whole person felt energetic.
Guo Ning unconsciously put down his pen and glanced at Lu Han a few more times.
Lu Han's cheeks were a little rosy, and he forgot to put down the soup bowl in his hand, almost burning his hands.
While he was thinking about it, he heard Guo Ning sigh: "Ahan, now that I think about it, you were cheating on my behalf and you were trying to hurt me! Look at the ugly words I have now. It's all because of lack of practice when I was a child.
...Aren't you ashamed?"
Lu Han's hands were not only hot, but her face was also hot with anger. She whispered: "Bah!"
Guo Ning laughed and was about to say a few more words.
Ni Yi's voice came from outside the door: "Your Majesty! I have completed all my homework for today!"
Guo Ning said happily: "Very good! Come on, come on, I have some broth here. You've spent a lot of time on it. Eat something good."
Ni Yi heard the sound and came in, but his steps were a little heavy and his voice was very deep: "Mr. Lang, although I have finished it, I don't understand it."
Guo Ning suppressed his smile, stood up from the desk, and patted Ni Yi on the shoulder: "What don't you understand?"
"I don't understand, what's the use of knowing these words!" Ni Yi said dullly: "Liu Lang, you said it yourself, we only rely on the swords and guns in our hands to find a bowl of food for ourselves and find a way to survive. The swords and guns
I have it! I also have an axe! With these, why can enemies be chopped down head-on? What’s the point of studying and literacy?”
"After studying and knowing the words, you will have knowledge, understand the truth, and understand the stories I tell, isn't it good?"
This kind of coaxing tone made Ni Yi a little unhappy. He immediately retorted: "Liu Lang, you are fooling me. You told those stories just to lure us into reading and learning useless things!"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized that Guo Ning was not only his brother-like figure, but also a ruthless man who killed people without blinking an eye. He was the commander-in-chief of the entire army! His majesty could not be offended?
Such words are simply audacious and seek death!
Ni Yi shuddered violently and knelt on the ground.
The next moment, he heard the clanging sound of a sword coming out of his body above his head.
