Chapter 467

It was still early, and there were no customers in the shop. Xia Xi sat on the nearest chair, "today Fengche went to the military camp, I have nothing to do, come to help."

Luo Feng seems to be a little anxious. He takes a look at the people in the opposite teahouse and moves a step to block their sight. "I can deal with the store myself. You'd better go back to the palace. After all, your identity is there. It's not good to come to the store."

If in the past, Luo Feng would like her to run to the store.

But as soon as he came here this morning, he saw the guys gathered to discuss. After asking, he knew that Xia Xi's biography on the street was very ugly.

He originally wanted to go to Fengche and tell him about it, but Xia Xi came so early.

Xia Xi put one arm on the table, as if she knew nothing about the rumors outside, "what's my identity?"

Luo Feng chokes. Xia Xi and Feng Che are not married yet. Even if people in the palace call her Princess, she is not right.

"No matter what your identity is, in short, don't come to the store in the future. Get up quickly and I'll take you back."

"No, I'll sit here today and see if the spittle on the street can drown me?"

Luo Feng's eyes gaped, "do you know?"

Xia Xi shakes the rattle in her hand, "what do you say?"

Luo Feng doesn't give up, still persuades her, "then you go back quickly, wait for a few days, the rumor goes down, you come again."

"Do you think it's possible?"

Last night, Jiang Taifu and his son entered the palace. This rumor came out early this morning. It was premeditated. Even if she doesn't show up, they'll find another way.

"Whether it's possible or not, go back first and stay in the palace. I'll deal with it."

Xia Xi put the rattle on the table and said firmly, "don't go back."

Luo Feng had to shout "aunt and grandmother".

Xia Xi did not listen to advice, turned to the backyard, what to do.

In the morning, a lot of people came to the store to buy strings. When they entered the store, they looked around as if they were looking for someone. Luo Feng saw it clearly, and his face sank to the bottom of the pot.

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barracks

The wind Che this time past, unimpeded, even waist card also didn't take out, then was put in by the guard's small soldier.

SUN Hao is training soldiers, see wind Che into the barracks, trot over, "Lord."

"How was the training?"

SUN Hao's back was straight. "It's good. It's hard work."

After the LORD left that day, the next day someone brought food and medicine. The soldiers ate and drank well, and they worked very hard in training.

Feng Che goes to the army tent, and SUN Hao and Wu Meng follow him. The army tent is empty, and there are only three of them.

"Go and call an Xiong."

SUN Hao was stunned for a moment, and then reported, "Lord, general an was taken away that day, and has not come back yet."

"And the rest?"

"Rest in the camp."

"Send for it."

"Yes."

SUN Hao went to shout in person and was punished. Those people used the medicine, this how many days, already recovered almost, hear wind Che pass them, half silk didn't dare to delay, cover buttocks, limp over, old honest implement ceremony, "Lord."

Wind Che sharp eyes in a few people over, a few people feel, heart tremble.

"Better?"

Several people stood up straight body in a hurry, with one voice, "report Lord, good almost."

"Well, let me see what you can do."

A few people didn't understand for a moment and looked at each other.

"I've always admired people with real skills. In today's open competition in the martial arts training ground, those who win can continue to hold office, and those who lose can start from a small soldier. "

After all, they are general an's people. They didn't expect that he would compete in public. As long as they win others, they will still be the present position and won't be replaced.

Qi Qi arched his hand, "Lord Xie gave his subordinates this opportunity."

Feng Che got up and went out.

SUN Hao and Wu Meng also went out, and several people followed in a hurry.

On the training ground, the soldiers are working hard, especially when they see that Fengche is coming.

Wind Che war on the high platform, looking at the soldiers below, the chest that has been silent for many years of passion surging up.

He grew up in the barracks and had special feelings for the barracks. If he had not been injured, he would not have left here for half a step in his life.

Now, finally, there is another chance to stand here.

He did not speak, SUN Hao did not dare to give orders, until the soldiers finished training, SUN Hao whispered to remind, "Lord."

Feng Che raised his hand, and there was no sound on the huge training ground. All the soldiers looked at him with admiration.

Feng Che's voice rose high, with a strong internal force, spread to every soldier's ears, "from today on, open martial arts competition, if anyone thinks he has the ability, can come forward to challenge, as long as you defeat the people above you, you can replace him."

There was still no sound on the training ground. The soldiers couldn't believe it. They thought there was something wrong with their ears.

At least, they have been in the barracks for three months, starting from a nobody.

Those who can talk and flatter will be promoted to a team leader, and then climb up step by step.

Today, Lord Zhan told them that they could climb up with their abilities. They thought they had heard wrong.

Feng Che seems to see through their mind, "you have heard right, I always pay attention to talents, only you have the ability, you have the skill, you can come forward to try."

The soldiers understood and were sure of it. They were all excited and wanted to compete.

SUN Hao is familiar with this way. That's how Wang Ye selected talents when he was in the military camp before he was injured.

Today, in addition to selecting talents, Wang Ye also selects his former brothers without any trace.

Fengjiajun has been decadent for a long time. It's time to cheer up.

Heart blood rolling, just wait for wind Che a command, then began to carry out.

Wind Che hands down, "start."

SUN Hao said the rules. First, each team will compete. The winner will compete in the next round tomorrow.

The crowd took the team as a unit and soon got into a contest.

The wind Che covered his mouth and coughed a few times.

Worried about his health, SUN Hao stepped forward and said, "Lord, I can't finish it for a while. Go to the army tent first and have a rest. When it's over, I'll tell you."

Feng Che nodded, "well, you go and call the military doctor."

Got a lot of medicine, the military doctor is happy to count it, listen to the wind Che pass him, immediately come over, "Lord, what do you call subordinate?"

Feng Che took out a porcelain vase and handed it to him, "look, how about the medicine in it?"