A poor family counterattacks, she is beautiful and sassy on the way to the imperial examination

In the Lingnan border barracks, Song Chunlin, the deputy general of Zuowei Army, looked at his cousin and niece with complicated eyes, and sent him here. He also vaguely reminded him in the letter that there was an unusual person among these people, and asked him to take care of her more. .

He took a look at the two big men with expressionless faces. They looked ordinary and nothing special.

Song Chunlin turned his head and took a closer look at the two young boys, one tall and one short, wearing a common bodyguard uniform and looking at their faces that seemed to have not been washed for a long time.

At first glance, they looked no different from the recruits who had just been conscripted in the usual camp, but upon closer inspection, they discovered the faint nobility emanating from their bodies.

Song Chunlin was taken aback because he was also reminded by Shanshan's cousin and niece, otherwise it would be really hard to find the difference between the two.

"The battle ahead is tense. I don't know what went wrong. We have already lost two border cities. This time our battalion will also be transferred to the front to resist the Lingnan army.

It hasn't been long since you guys have just entered the new barracks, or I can find a way to keep you in the rear and do some logistical chores.

Although you can't get any credit and have a chance of promotion, being a patrol soldier on duty in the rear is better than safety. "

Song Chunlin was entrusted by the cousin and niece of the deceased eldest sister's family to take proper care of them. After thinking for a long time, it was safest to leave them behind.

"When the country is in trouble, everyone is responsible. The frontline battle is so urgent, how can we be greedy for life and fear death, and only care about personal safety.

General, I am willing to follow you to the front, bravely kill the enemy, protect the people of Dongling, and guard the territory. "Lan Yue raised her dusty face and said stubbornly.

Just kidding, I was thrown by my aunt Taifu to the military camp to practice, and I made a lot of achievements in the army, made military achievements, promoted the name of the prince, and deterred the world.

If you don't go to the frontline battlefield and just nest in the back as a turtle, I'm afraid the three-inch ruler that Tai Fu's aunt once beat can't help but come back out of the arena.

Song Chunlin saw Lanyue's determined face, and his thick lips full of beards. He understood in his heart that these people probably didn't just want to experience life here, maybe they had something to do when they entered the barracks.

Glancing at the fearless expressions of the four, Song Chunlin thought for a while, and said unquestionably: "Then after you follow, first follow the Huotou army in the kitchen for a while.

After I am familiar with the war, if I still want to make contributions on the battlefield, I will not stop it. "

"I..." Lanyue wanted to say something, but was stopped by Wen Qingyi who was next to her by grabbing her arm.

"Everything is arranged by General Song!" Wen Qing said in a respectful and shallow voice.

"There will be two days off before going to the battlefield. You can go home and say goodbye to your family. If you don't have enough time away from home, you can also send a letter to your family and go out to relax."

After explaining the matter, Song Chunlin waved his hand, and Wen Qing dragged Lanyue out of Vice General Song's office.

The dark guards Wang Hui and Li Yuan who were sent to protect Lanyue followed behind blankly. They were only responsible for protecting the safety of His Royal Highness, and they didn't care what they did.

"Brother Wen, don't we come to the barracks to do something?

Then we were transferred to the kitchen to be the fire leader, so how can we make contributions and deter those people in the future. "

Wen Qing tapped Lanyue's little head with one finger.

"what!"

Seeing the little girl covering her forehead, she looked at herself with aggrieved and innocent eyes.

Wen Qingyi showed his angular face at the beginning, raised the corners of his lips and smiled, then restrained his smile, and said thoughtfully: "This time the front has lost defense in a row, I think something is a little strange.

If we are brought into the battlefield as recruits, it is easy to be cannon fodder, and it is difficult to see the current trend clearly.

It's better to stay in the kitchen for a while, listen to some things on the battlefield, and then make a decision. "

Lanyue looked at the young man in front of him who was analyzing the situation ahead, his eyes shone with wisdom, and he felt that he should think more about what happened to him in the future.

"Lan Yue, Wen Qing, I saw you come out from Deputy General Song, what did he tell you, I heard that we recruits are also going to the front this time.

What news have you got, tell us quickly, so that our brothers can also be prepared. "

A few recruits who usually walked close to Lanyue and the others, one of them, Hou Xiaoshan, who everyone called him a monkey, came over because he was thin, and the two brothers put their hands on Lanyue's shoulders and asked.

Along with him were seventeen or eighteen-year-old Ming Xiaodong with a baby face, Yu Feng who was more cautious and prudent, and Shi Huzi who had a thick head and a thick head.

Even the head of a hundred households who usually trained them followed behind them. Gou Tingzhong, known as the dog's head, also looked at them with piercing eyes.

Lanyue held his fist in his hand and hammered the monkey's shoulder back, "General Song didn't say anything, just let us get ready to go to the front line.

Also, Wen Qing and I were transferred to the kitchen by the general, and from now on, we would light fires, wash vegetables, chop firewood for the master chef...

Come to me when you are cooking in the future. We brothers have been together for such a long time, so I will definitely make more vegetable soup for you. "

Everyone "..." I would really like to thank you for being so generous.

No, everyone also knew that Lanyue was joking when she said this, and they all looked at her speechlessly and smiled.

However, they were still a little curious, how did Deputy General Song transfer a few people to the kitchen, but they didn't ask.

Although Lan Yue couldn't go to the scene to kill the enemy, he felt a little regretful.

But it can't be said that Vice General Song was entrusted by Leng Shanshan to persuade them to stay here for their safety, but she fought hard to become the fire leader.

Wen Qing looked deeply at Hou Xiaoshan's arm holding Lanyue, moved his fingers, pressed down and flung out the poisonous powder hidden in his sleeve.

Looking at the sky, he said in a cold tone: "After a day of training, aren't you hungry?
If you don't go to the kitchen to line up for dinner, I'm afraid there will be nothing left if you go late. "

"Ah, yes! Let's go quickly, those bastards who are late will not even give you the bottom of the pot." The monkey slapped his head, thinking that he was hungry at night, and he jumped out as fast as a monkey.

"Monkey, run fast, take a seat for us." Everyone knew that they would be hungry if they went late, so they ran towards the kitchen one after another.

At this time, in the mansion where Nanning coach Zhao Jingan lives, the typical southern architecture, weeping willows, streams on both sides of the path, rockery and flowing water, pavilions and small bridges, the layout is particularly exquisite and spectacular.

It's just that the owner who lives here is not in a good mood at the moment, Zhao Jing'an is staring at the front of the hall, his eyes dodge, and the gloomy eyes of the shrunken man flashed a light of hatred for iron.

"Father...Father, my son will never dare again!"

"Heh!" The majestic General Zhao couldn't help but sneered, obviously he had heard such words too many times, but the person who said such words had never done it.

Zhao Jing'an closed her eyes, as if she was enduring something, but in the end she couldn't hold back, and smashed the teacup on the man's forehead.

Blood flowed down.