Starting to guard the border: I copy talents

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Beituo Village was reduced to rubble.

The wine shop at the entrance of the village no longer exists, and the little girl wearing her best clothes will never be seen again, waiting for Shen Ming to come and drink.

Facing a pile of tombs, Shen Ming stood in front of the tombs of Wanwan and the old man from the wine shop.

The jug of wine in his hand was given to him by Grandpa Wanwan that day.

This is the engagement wine.

Shen Ming felt a faint pain in his heart when he thought of how shy the little girl looked every time she saw him.

He opened the wine jar's sealing wax and drank deeply, then sprinkled the rest in front of Wanwan's grave.

Take out the dagger and carve six characters on the tombstone.

The tomb of his deceased wife Wanwan.

Wu Feng told him that if a woman in the north does not get a status after marrying someone else, she will not get peace after death.

This was also the last thing Shen Ming could do for her.

"I would rather be a peaceful dog than a man in troubled times." Shen Ming sighed softly.

He Hao patted Shen Ming on the shoulder. He only now knew about Wanwan and Shen Ming's engagement. Although I felt that this incident was probably caused by Shen Ming unintentionally, I also felt sad.

The group did not return directly to the camp, but chose a sheltered place.

This time He Hao got a rare thing in Shuangzhou City, which was wine produced in the Huangxi Empire. It was said to be rich and mellow, and it was a rare nectar.

That day, he and Shen Ming were going to enjoy it at the Beituo Village Wine Shop.

Things have changed and people have changed now. After visiting the tomb today, I can’t wait to share it with everyone.

Wu Feng did not come this time, but Old Man Jiang had been trained by Wu Feng. He consciously lit a bonfire, set up a grill, even cleaned the prey, and roasted it on the fire.

It was obvious that the old guy was very interested in the wine.

Tang Mengling was also there. Old Jiang's identity could not be revealed at will, but it would be more appropriate to tell Tang Mengling in front of He Hao.

"You are from the Zhenlong Division, do you have proof?" Tang Mengling knew the responsibilities of the Zhenlong Division and did not ask Old Man Jiang about his mission, but just wanted to confirm his identity.

The Zhenlong Division is a secret service agency, so why would they carry a token with them?

Old Man Jiang quietly informed Tang Mengling of his secret book number. Given her position, although she did not belong to the same department, it was not difficult to find out the authenticity of her identity through the secret book number.

Everyone agreed not to mention this matter again.

Tang Mengling was a little curious. The Zhenlong Division was usually the most secretive and low-key. Why did Shen Ming know the identity of Old Man Jiang during the mission?

Haven't you silenced him yet?

The young man in front of him is handsome. He has now reached the seventh level of Qi level in [Bingshen Jue], and his figure is also much stronger, like a straight javelin.

Shen Ming felt that Tang Mengling was looking at him, so he turned his head and their eyes met.

Tang Mengling looked calm, and Shen Ming smiled generously in return.

He is not He Hao, he blushes at every turn.

He Hao sneezed. The meat was already cooked on the fire rack. He opened the wine jar to seal the wax like a treasure, took out four jade cups from his arms, and filled each of them with red wine.

Old Man Jiang was the most impatient. He drank it all in one gulp and smashed it in his mouth, but it seemed that he didn't get the taste. But he didn't comment out loud, so as not to be regarded as a bumpkin.

Shen Ming took a sip and found it to be honest.

How can the brewing technology in this world compare to the previous one?

The transportation and preservation techniques are also poor. The wine tastes sour and astringent, but has no flavor.

"It's really good!" He Hao took a sip and exaggerated, glancing at Tang Mengling secretly, hoping that she would like the wine he bought specially.

"It's sour and astringent, what the hell." It was obvious that Tang Mengling didn't buy it.

…………

He Hao looked like a child full of expectations but not receiving praise, which made Old Man Jiang shake his head.

This young man's love for Tang Mengling was destined to be fruitless.

"Shen Ming, you are very good at poetry, but I have never heard you recite a complete poem. How about you give me a poem today based on this snow scene to cheer you up?"

He Hao was embarrassed and wanted to change the topic.

He knew that although Tang Mengling usually spoke directly and did not like to flatter people, he liked poetry. Looking at Shen Ming, his eyes couldn't help but be pleading.

"Lick the dog, lick the dog..." Shen Ming slandered, but he also gave He Hao face.

Looking at the red wine in the glass, isn’t this just right for the occasion?

He drank it all in one gulp, pretended to think deeply for a moment, and said in a deep voice:

"Glow-in-the-dark cup of grape wine,

If you want to drink pipa, urge me immediately.

Don’t laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield.

How many people have fought in ancient times? "

Old Man Jiang didn't like these concoctions and just ate meat and drank wine. He felt that the sour wine would not relieve his tiredness.

Tang Mengling's eyes were lightly stained with tears, and her eyes seemed to be filled with starlight, dazzling.

"Don't laugh, Lord, lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times? I, Daxin, and Mo Bing

Once the war started, the frontier soldiers would suffer many casualties. "She sighed softly, no longer as carefree as before.

He poured himself another glass of wine and drank it all.

"Shen Ming, are you willing to join our Chacha Division?"

He Hao was stunned, and Old Man Jiang was also stunned.

I do! Why don't you want to! Shen Ming was excited. He didn't know why Tang Mengling's attitude changed so quickly. He remembered that the other party disliked him very much last time.

The Punishment Division is responsible for killing monsters and monsters all over the world. It is one of the four major military agencies in Daxin and has great power.

Shen Ming is reluctant to be a spy, as it is dangerous and boring.

However, Tang Mengling directly stated that he did not want him last time, so he agreed to join Old Man Jiang to join the Longzhen Division without any other choice.

Now Old Man Jiang was looking at him with resentment. Although Shen Ming had decided to abandon Old Man Jiang, he couldn't express his opinion on the spot.

He bowed his hand towards Tang Mengling:

"Thank you Tang Dutong for your appreciation. It's just a matter of great importance. Can you give me a few days to consider it?"

At most, in a few days, he would secretly inform He Hao of his choice behind Old Man Jiang's back.

Tang Mengling didn't care and acquiesced.

"You owe me two lives in total. You have to write more poems to me in the future. In exchange for money, you can repay my life-saving kindness."

Shen Ming glanced at He Hao, meaning "Your family seems to be a little greedy for money?"

He Hao understood the meaning in Shen Ming's eyes and nodded helplessly.

The four of them returned to camp happily. Old Man Jiang took advantage of Tang Mengling and He Hao to leave and asked:

"Boy Shen, you promised me to join the Zhenlong Division before, but now you are erratic, are you going to regret it?"

Shen Ming was speechless for a moment, and quickly expressed that he would never change his mind and tried to comfort the resentful old man Jiang.

But he decided in his heart that he would tell He Hao that he wanted to join the Zhucha Division.

On the other side, He Hao was a little confused.

Everyone in the family is united in their words, and there is never any reason to take back what they have said.

Why did you change your mind this time and agree to Shen Ming joining the Zhucha Division?

I remembered the way Tang Mengling looked at Shen Ming just now, but she had never looked at herself like this before. I couldn't help but feel a little uneasy for no reason.

Ask your doubts immediately.

"Don't you expect Shen Ming to join the Punishment Division?" Tang Mengling raised her eyebrows slightly, like a willow bent by the wind.

"I just don't know why your Excellency suddenly changed your mind." He Hao did not dare to look at Tang Mengling.

"From what I've seen, what he did is definitely not a person who committed a serious crime of rape and murder. His mental ability and martial arts qualifications are both excellent. I have met such a talented person, so naturally I have to take him under my command!"

Tang Mengling seemed to be in a good mood today and actually explained to He Hao. As he chuckled, the wind in the north became a little warmer.

He Hao was stunned.