In spring, everything comes to life.

After the withered grass in the camp experienced the howling cold wind of the twelfth lunar month, the spring breeze gently sprouted tender green shoots.

The sun shines down, and the gleaming morning light falls on the grass, making it even more vibrant.

However, amidst the vitality of the sunshine and green buds, the shouts of soldiers training in the school field, and the burly general standing on the high platform of the school field, wearing bright armor, added a strong spring color to this touch of spring. A mighty and murderous aura.

Newly recruited soldiers are being trained here.

There is a team of people who were selected by Xie Changyu personally.

Nowadays, there is nothing else in the army, and training is the most important thing.

Xie Changyu would come every day to monitor the training of these new recruits.

Even if I occasionally return to the city or return to my hometown, I will hug him for a night. When I wake up the next day, I have to rush back to the camp early without delay.

He actually wanted to go back last night.

It's just that in the evening, there were suddenly some military affairs to deal with. By the time the intervention was over, it was already a little late.

Xie Changyu calculated the time to return to the city.

At this time, it will be at least three days before returning to the city.

He had come home in the middle of the night several times before. Although he knew the taste of the food, he could also tell that his wife was woken up by him in the middle of the night and was too tired to get up the next day. She felt somewhat apologetic in his heart.

After thinking about it for a while, Xie Changyu still didn't go back home overnight.

But the cold and hard camp couch that I was used to sleeping on last night was extremely difficult to lie down on, and I tossed and turned for a while before falling asleep.

Will you become addicted if you get used to hugging warm and fragrant soft jade?

Sure enough, the land of beauty and the Tomb of Heroes.

Xie Changyu looked at the uniform training movements of the recruits, and involuntarily thought about his wife's dignified or charming demeanor. Suddenly, he realized that the daily training in front of him was really nothing to see.

In fact, he doesn't have to do things like patrolling camps and watching daily training.

Just keep an eye on a coach you trust, and then report the training results to him.

Just because he was in the army when he was young, he started as a low-level recruit and climbed up step by step.

Later, he gained some merit and became the leader. He began to train with his father watching others, and then this became his habit.

At that time in Yaocheng, he practiced this habit to the end.

He also took Lao Er and Chang Zhi with him.

He could probably see Xie Changqing and Xie Changzhi's unwillingness, but he selectively ignored it.

In those years, the outer sea border was stable, and the small ethnic groups in Danzhou could be considered peaceful.

There was basically no fighting for Yao's army, only training.

If he doesn't let those two follow him to do something serious and form a habit, I'm afraid with Xie Changqing's temperament, they will live a dissolute life of hunting birds in the mountains and fishing in the sea in a few days.

How can that work?

As the commander-in-chief of the armed forces and the eldest son of the family, he naturally has to take care of those two.

But now that the second child is married, I heard that his bad habits have subsided a lot.

There is also a long-term ambition. The second brother wrote last time that it has been settled.

It's all good, that's fine.

In the school field, the recruits finished a training and rested in place temporarily.

These new recruits have not been in the camp for a long time, but they already know how strict the governor of Youzhou is, so even if they take a short break, they still stand straight in place.

Only a few of them staggered around because they couldn't hold on any longer.

But after stumbling a little, he immediately stood up again.

Little did he know that the person above him was already in a state of wandering mind, thinking about the night before yesterday when he and his wife were deeply in love, and told her to live in the camp.

Xie Changyu thought of the coldness of the bed in his barracks and the simple and crude furnishings.

Then I remembered everything that Priscilla Qiu had arranged in the room in Changfeng Garden, and suddenly I felt that this was really not a good idea.

If Priscilla Qiu comes to live in the camp, how can she dress up without a dowry?

How to arrange flowers without a vase? How to embroider without an embroidery stand?

There are quite a few pen and ink masters in the army, but he seems to have seen that when Qiu Huixian writes and paints, she uses a variety of Four Treasures of the Study, and he is afraid that this in the army is not enough for her.

If he had arranged everything carefully and made it a poetic and picturesque place like Changfeng Garden, and then let Qiu Priscilla live there again...

Xie Changyu felt uncomfortable just thinking about creating such a place in the army.

The military camp is a serious place, and as the commander-in-chief of the three armed forces, you should set an example.

It is human nature to indulge occasionally, but it is inappropriate to indulge without restraint.

Moreover, the wind and sand in the military camp are so strong. If Qiu Priscilla moves in, her delicate skin and tender flesh may not be able to bear it within a few days.

Lei Jun's wife and daughter all live in the camp and accompany the army all year round.

The cheeks were rosy, and at first glance they looked as healthy and good-looking as apples.

But Xie Changyu thought of his sister's face as fair as jade, and of his wife's soft and fragrant ice muscles and snow bones when she held him in her arms, and suddenly felt that the red color blown by the wind and sand would be a bit annoying if it appeared on his wife's face.

In fact, a long time ago, when my mother and little sister were in the army, their faces would get that kind of blush from the wind and the sun.

After they opened a mansion in Beijing, the noble ladies in Beijing secretly mocked them because of the obvious weather-stained appearance on their faces.

Xie Changyu knew something about this.

Later, my mother took my younger sister to live in Beijing. As time passed, the redness from the weather and sun faded, turning into a beautiful jade-like complexion at the back.

Perhaps health is associated with good-looking health, and fair skin is associated with beauty.

But Xie Changyu feels that he now likes clean, soft and fair women's faces.

Then...it's better to go back home more often.

Xie Changyu thought about it for a while and made a decision in his heart.

At this time, a call came to my ears: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"

"What?" Xie Changyu turned around, still maintaining his usual indifferent attitude, but Lei Jun beside him could hear a bit of uncommon laziness, not as tense as usual.

Lei Jun laughed and said, "It's rare for the prince to be distracted sometimes."

"Is there any?"

Xie Changyu said something casually and then asked: "What's wrong?"

Lei Jun knew that Xie Changyu would not joke, let alone explain why he was distracted, so he smiled and dismissed the matter, "There is someone from the house, sent by the Crown Prince's wife."

Then, Lei Jun opened his eyes wide and saw that Xie Changyu's eyes moved a little, and he made a bold guess in his heart.

The prince was distracted just now, and he must have missed his wife!

Xie Changyu rubbed the hilt of his sword with his rough fingers, then turned around and got off the high platform: "I'm going to ask what's going on, but you can keep an eye on me here."

"Row!"

Lei Jun said with a smile, looking at Xie Changyu's figure quickly disappearing not far away, he couldn't help but shook his head, "As for men, when they get married and have a wife to hold them, they will change."

……

Since they were not here for military affairs, Lei Junrang took the people to the tent where Xie Changyu usually lived.

After Xie Changyu entered, he asked, "What's wrong?"

It was Qiu Huixian's dowry steward who came. Because the affairs of the Ji family were really sensitive, her expression was a little stiff. After a long while, she hesitated to say: "The old lady of the Ji family begged us, madam, to go and see Mr. Ji."

"Which season -" Xie Changyu asked subconsciously, but before he finished asking the question, he suddenly stopped talking.

He had people check everything before getting married. How could he not know about the Ji family that he had discussed marriage with Qiu Huixian before?

[The New Year is over, I’m exhausted, I’ve caught a cold, and I haven’t saved my manuscript yet. It’s so sad! ! ! 】

[How was everyone’s New Year? 】

[Have you bought the skin for all the pesticides? How many stars did it get? I just started a game and my dad scolded me, so I had to quickly put down my phone and hang up. If I win the game, won’t you give me stars? Pooh! 】

[The author recovered well from his previous eye injection surgery. He was given ranibizumab. This will require three injections to consolidate the effect. 】

[So I stay in the hospital once a month~~ I will report to the hospital on the 18th of this month, and I will miss a few more days. I hope you can understand┭┮﹏┭┮] (End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like