Xie Ming

In the front hall of the Yanzhou government office, Hu Chen, sitting at the desk, was anxiously asking about something. He was going to Nanjing, and Xiao Jingchuan was getting married next month, so he was thinking about what kind of gift would be appropriate.

After much hesitation, Li Huchen waited for Yuan Ping to reveal himself, hoping to see what Yuan Ping was going to give him so that he could get some idea of ​​the situation.

Yuan Ping was impatient with this, as he was not willing to mention it according to his personality.

But after all, he could not stand Hu Chen's nagging, so he lost his temper, sighed helplessly, and told everyone what he was thinking.

"Ugh!"

"I didn't want to mention this, but you insisted."

"Okay, I'll just keep talking."

"Humph!"

"What's the big wedding or small wedding? So what if I'm the Duke of Jingguo?"

"But you can't forget your roots or your original intention!"

"Logically speaking, as my sworn brother, I shouldn't be unhappy when Xiaochuan gets married."

"But, this matter also needs a fucking time."

"Tell me, given the current situation, has the North reached the point where they can just let their horses run wild in the mountains and have wives and children to enjoy their beds?"

"No wow!"

"Not only has it not arrived yet, it hasn't even started yet, has it?"

"He's in a hurry to become a father and find a woman to warm his bed. What do you think of those bachelors in our team?!"

"Isn't this nonsense?"

Now that Yuan Ping had started talking, he simply vented all his resentment.

But when Hu Chen heard such calculations, he was stunned and stunned. Even if Yuan paused at this moment, he really didn't know what to say in response for a while.

It is not right to comfort them, and it is not appropriate to scold them either.

So the big black guy just sat there with his shoulders slumped, his eyebrows drooped, and he had no words to say at the moment.

In comparison, Yuan Ping knew that Li Huchen was in an awkward situation, so he didn't bother with him and continued to talk.

"Ah!"

"You don't dare to say it, but I'm not afraid of anything."

"That's just the way it is."

"So, if you really want to ask me what I should give him, I really don't plan to give him this gift."

"But, since you asked, I'll give it to you!"

As he spoke, Yuan Ping suddenly reached out and slammed the corner of the table. Where his hand landed, a horsewhip he used for his own use appeared in front of Hu Chen's eyes.

"That's it! A riding whip!"

"Brother Huchen, I won't send anyone to the south for this matter."

"Why don't you send me a large nanmu screen? Please take this with you as well."

"Just tell Xiaochuan that his elder brother Yuan Ping is a wanderer, he has nothing to show for himself, and this whip is the only gift he can give to him!"

After Yuan Ping finished speaking, he put on an unruly look.

Hearing that he was going to have a look, Li Huchen looked worried and unhappy. For a moment, he didn't know what to do with him.

"Uh, this, this"

"Brother, don't joke around."

"This, this is just making things difficult for the general. Why do you need to do this on such a happy day?"

"If you're really angry, come at me."

"If it really doesn't work, you can wait for this period of time. When you get the chance, it won't be too late to talk about it in person."

"Take this back. You can't play with it like this. Huh?!"

"If you really don't want to bother, leave it to me. The screen belongs to both of us. Apart from this, I can prepare some other things and it will be done."

"You really don't need to do that, ah!"

"Just listen to me. Don't worry about this matter. I'll take care of it. I'll take care of it."

Hu Chen had no choice but to pretend to understand, change the subject back and take the blame on himself.

But Yuan Ping was very angry and refused to appreciate it.

"Don't! Don't involve me!"

"You want to give it away, it's yours."

"My gift, Yuan Ping, is just this horse whip."

"Brother, just do it for me." "And you can't do it in the middle of the process and switch the packages for me."

"I have made up my mind. Please don't let this cause us to have a quarrel!"

Yuan Ping held on to his guns and refused to give in.

It seems that Hu Chen is really regretful. Why would he provoke Yuan Ping for no reason?

Now what a shame, not only did I not get any serious advice, but I also became a burden.

"Hey, Brother Yuan, you..."

"Hey, what can I say to you?"

"You're not calling me Tiger."

Li Huchen had a worried look on his face, he had dug a hole and jumped into it, and he was busy trying to persuade others.

But at this moment, Xiao Quanzi from outside the door also rushed in.

"General——"

"General!"

"Okay, the banquet is ready!"

"You can come to the table and start drinking."

At this moment, Xiao Quanzi didn't understand what was going on. He just smiled foolishly and bumped into it.

Suddenly this bastard interrupted me and I couldn't continue the words I had just spoken.

Hu Chen let out a long sigh and sent the man away.

"roll roll roll--"

"Have you any manners, huh?!"

"I, I, I..." Hu Chen was speechless for a moment.

On the contrary, Yuan Ping didn't want to investigate this matter any further, so without looking around, he straightened up and stood up.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Good boy, I haven't seen you for more than a month, and it seems like you have grown taller! Huh?!" Yuan You teased.

"Uh, hey, General Yuan is teasing me."

"This, this is our general."

When Xiao Quanzi agreed, he saw that Hu Chen had a gloomy face and was confused about the situation, so he replied and asked about Yuan Ping's whereabouts.

"Hi!"

"Don't worry about it." After saying this, he turned his head away.

"General Li, let's go!"

"It's a welcome party, you said it."

"I came here two days earlier just for your good wine."

"You can't keep it secret."

"Good wine and good food, shall we treat you?"

"Let's go!"

After saying this, Yuan Ping didn't wait for Hu Chen to say any more. He simply grabbed Hu Chen's big body and pulled him out violently.

The willows at the Yangtze River in spring, the poplar catkins make people who are crossing the river sad.

The sounds of windpipes leave the pavilion late, you go to Xiaoxiang and I go to Qin.

After talking about the situation in Yanzhou, we followed the geese flying south, crossed the Shandong border, and the Huainan area, and then arrived in Fengyang!

Because this time, General Xiao Lang ordered the troops to rush to Shangqiu, Henan. In addition to the Shandong troops, Hu Chen, Yuan Ping, and Zhao Yingyuan, there was another team that was currently in Fengyang. They were the Fengyang troops led by Gao Hu.

At this moment, we came to the place together, on the outskirts of Fengyang City, where Gao Jie's troops, who were originally in charge of the front camp of the garrison, were also training in the martial arts field.

Around 3 p.m. on September 17, the scorching sun had just begun to set when a man who looked like a general in armor and holding a sharp weapon walked towards the military tent in the rear camp with his head down.

When he arrived in front of the tent, he swung the weapon in his hand and threw it into the hand of the officer on duty. He raised his arm to lift the tent curtain and ducked in.

"Haha, Miaocai (Xu Wenze, courtesy name Miaocai), how are you?"

"Is the disease cured?!"

He leaned forward to look at the general's iron tower-like figure. In terms of his physique, he was not much inferior to Li Huchen.

When he came closer with a smile, he looked over and saw that it was not Gao Hu, who else could he compare to? !

(End of this chapter)