"Husband!"
Bai Ying smiled calmly with a cold face, a little embarrassed, and said: "This is given to you by your father, how can I take it away."
"Isn't what's mine yours?"
Ying Ziye asked back: "Besides, I already have the Xuanyuan Sword, and there is no shortage of magic weapons. The Seven-Star Sword is just a dagger. It is too small and is more suitable for use by women, so I will leave it to you!"
As he spoke, he patted Xuanyuan Sword.
Seeing Ying Ziye decline, Bai Ying no longer insisted.
"All right!"
Bai Ying happily accepted the Seven Star Sword.
Buzz!
The Xuanyuan sword clanked.
A voice came into Ying Ziye's soul.
"Show affection, spread dog food..."
The voice was much clearer.
Such unusual movement naturally attracted the attention of Bai Ying and the other girls.
"What happened to Xuanyuan Sword?"
Shao Siming was very curious.
The sword of the ancient emperor, an absolute divine weapon!
It is fundamentally different from most famous swordsmen and weapons today.
"nothing."
Ying Ziye laughed and said, "It said we were showing off our affection and spreading dog food!"
Speaking of which.
However, Ying Ziye suddenly remembered a question and asked: "Do you know the secret of Canglong Qisu, where did Emperor Zhuanxu and the Yellow Emperor go in the ancient times and the mythical era?"
Ying Ziye was very curious about this question.
"Starry sky, upper realm!"
Xuanyuan Jian said briefly and gave an answer.
Then, under the influence of Ying Ziye's soul, he disappeared.
No matter how he asked, Xuanyuan Jian would not answer.
"This Xuanyuan Sword!"
Ying Ziye couldn't help but shook his head, this answer was too simple.
However, it was in line with what he had guessed. He had seen Emperor Zhuan Xu walking into the starry sky in the Yin Yang Family Mirage.
Beings like those are not so easy to die. Thousands of years cannot erase the longevity of those beings!
"Madam, let's go!"
Ying Ziye took Bai Ying's little hand, waved to Lu Zhi and the others, and said, "Bai Ying and I are going to the military camp, but it would be inappropriate to take you with us."
"good!"
Lu Zhi nodded.
Lu Su and Shao Siming also waved their little hands.
In front of the Eighth Young Master's Mansion.
Jianjiu leaned against the carriage and ate some fruit.
"Sir, let's go!"
"Lao Jiu, let's go!"
Ying Ziye took Bai Ying's little hand and got into the carriage.
"okay!"
Jian Jiu smiled and drove immediately.
Iron Detachment!
In the military camp.
The generals and soldiers of the army have not yet heard the news and are in the middle of training.
Then he saw Ying Ziye and Bai Ying arriving.
"Eighth Young Master, General!"
The patrol soldiers guarding the entrance of the camp couldn't help but widen their eyes with joy in their eyes.
"Liu Rumei, why are you patrolling today?"
Bai Ying smiled and patted the leading patrol soldier, and said with a smile: "You are a military prince. If you don't lead the soldiers under you to practice, you come here to patrol. You have some great talents but little use!"
"this……"
Liu Rumei smiled awkwardly and said sheepishly: "I violated some military regulations and was fined for patrolling for three days."
"You, you, must have been secretly drinking again!"
Bai Ying is quite familiar with this, and is very close to his soldiers.
"General, you guessed it right!"
Several soldiers nearby said.
"go!"
Liu Rumei waved her hand and said: "Go on patrol, don't talk nonsense."
"Here!"
Several soldiers smiled, turned and left.
"General, Eighth Young Master, please come in quickly!"
Liu Rumei finished training the soldiers and waved them into the military camp.
"good!"
Ying Ziye held Bai Ying's little hand with a warm smile that made people feel like a spring breeze.
As soon as I stepped into the military camp, I was immediately greeted by a series of eyes.
The soldiers standing guard and patrolling all forgot to come over.
When I saw it was Bai Ying, I couldn't help but exclaim with joy.
"The general is back, the general is back!"
"Woohoo, great, we meet the General again!"
"The Eighth Young Master is also here!"
Among the Iron Detachment of Women, Bai Ying undoubtedly has great prestige.
As women, we naturally understand the hardships of women serving as soldiers.
And Bai Ying has put in great efforts, and is top notch in terms of martial arts cultivation, strategy and tactics.
It's just that he doesn't have enough experience in the world, his heart is not ruthless enough, and his methods are not dirty enough.
However, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are dark. If you stay by Ying Ziye's side, sooner or later you will be nurtured into a demon with tricks and mind!
A group of soldiers gathered around.
Sweat smell, body scent, rouge smell, all kinds of smells.
Ying Ziye's face couldn't help but stiffen.
I can't say it smells bad, and I can't say it smells good either. It's too strange.
"Fellow soldiers!"
Bai Ying smiled heartily and said, "Don't be so excited, everyone. Not only are I the general here, but also my husband."
At this time, all the soldiers realized that they had ignored Ying Ziye.
"Eighth Young Master, I'm sorry, I'm disrespectful. We really miss the General so much!"
A group of soldiers said.
"I understand your feelings, but let's not be crowded on the road and go to the school grounds together."
Ying Ziye touched his nose, feeling slightly embarrassed.
"good!"
Ying Ziye and Bai Ying rushed to the school grounds surrounded by soldiers.
At the same time, Bai Ying also announced that the Iron Detachment of Women would take a day off today, drink and eat, and hold a general meeting.
"General Bai Ying, General Bai Ying!"
Immediately, countless soldiers cheered, and Liu Rumei was even more delighted. She hurriedly ran to get a jar of wine and drank it.
Ying Ziye and Bai Ying sat in the school grounds on the troop ordering platform.
He was accompanied by a group of generals and surrounded by countless soldiers.
"The Eighth Young Master and the General are truly a perfect match!"
Liu Rumei looked at the female generals and officers beside her, and felt more and more that the two of them were a perfect match.
Today, Ying Ziye and Bai Ying are wearing black armor and the other is wearing white armor. Their appearance is quite appropriate and majestic.
"I'll lend you some good words!"
Ying Ziye smiled.
"If you are young and don't work hard, the boss will give you good luck!"
Bai Ying was sly and joked.
"Hey, you..."
Ying Ziye couldn't help but hold his forehead.
He taught Bai Ying and others to play tricks, but in the end they were used against him.
"Ha ha!"
Although Liu Rumei and the other generals were puzzled, they roughly understood the meaning and couldn't help laughing while covering their mouths.
"By the way, General, I wonder what the meeting is about?"
A female general remembered that Bai Ying said that a meeting was going to be held and asked aloud.
"Husband, come on!"
Bai Ying looked at Ying Ziye.
"good!"
Ying Ziye nodded slightly and stood up.
To be honest, facing the gazes of tens of thousands of women, he felt a little uncomfortable.
"Ahem!"
Ying Ziye coughed twice to attract the attention of the soldiers, and used his true energy to strengthen his words so that everyone in the entire military camp could hear him.
"My master is here this time to resolve a life-long matter for all the soldiers!"
"As well as the problems after retirement for those who are disabled and unable to fight the enemy..."
Pfft.
The words fell.
It immediately caused laughter from all the soldiers.
"Eighth Young Master, give us a blind date!"
"Eighth Young Master has an additional identity, he is a matchmaker!"
"Great, there seems to be hope for the marriage to be resolved."
Bai Ying had known about it for a long time, but he was not surprised.
Seeing the reaction of the soldiers, he pressed his hands to signal silence.
Ying Ziye's face turned a little red. To be honest, what he planned was not much different from being a matchmaker.
However, after everyone laughed happily, they quickly became quiet.
The soldiers understood that Ying Ziye was thinking about them.
Ying Ziye looked solemn and continued to elaborate: "I have planned with my subordinate Xiao He before, so that disabled soldiers of the Great Qin Empire can receive imperial pensions."
"Whether they are disabled people, or retired generals, officers, or soldiers, after returning to their hometowns, they can give priority to serve as village chiefs, chiefs, village chiefs, chiefs, pavilion chiefs, chiefs, or even township chiefs and chiefs and other grassroots management personnel and Officials!"
"Depending on the military merits and abilities previously obtained, these grassroots managers and officials will also receive salaries, which can solve the financial problems of the disabled and retired soldiers in the Great Qin Empire!"
"In addition, the soldiers have fought in the south and north, and are well-informed, so they can also help the countryside..."
Ying Ziye said in detail.
The village level is just grassroots management personnel, and officials are not counted as such. However, at the li level, they have the status of officials of the Great Qin, and from the pavilion level, they have the status of officials of the Great Qin Empire!
Since ancient times, imperial power has not been sent to the countryside, even in later generations.
Except for one monster, Da Qin!
The Qin Empire, which governed the country with strict laws, extended its tentacles to every pavilion and every village.
It can record the number of people in each household in the country, and even issue ID cards similar to ID cards to everyone!
And record the appearance, age, etc.
This is what Shang Jun was playing. When he ran away later, he killed himself because of his identity.
Ying Ziye decided to intensify his efforts. Nowadays, the rural gentry in the Qilu area are too rampant, annexing land and oppressing the people. This is also true in other areas, large or small.
Using the officers and soldiers of the Great Qin Empire as grassroots officials can not only solve the problem of the disabled among them, but also help the Great Qin Empire to firmly control the entire world!
At the same time, it can also help people build their hometowns. After all, they have broadened their horizons.
"But, Mr. Eighth, I have a question."
A slender female soldier stood up. Her name was Xu Qing. Although she had been in the army for several years and had killed countless enemies, she was still a little panicked.
After all, she was facing a big shot. In fact, she didn't intend to speak at first, but after some ideological struggle, she finally made up her mind.
"Young Master Eighth is here to help us. If you have any problems, why don't you tell us!"
Xu Qing encouraged herself in her heart.
