Ge Yan said with a smile: "Brother, brother, let me give you a gift!" As he said that, he took out the exquisite wood carving from behind and stuffed it into Ge Qing's hand.
Looking at the miniature version of himself in the palm of his hand, Ge Qing's eyes moved slightly, and his tone showed no emotion as he asked: "Did you carve it?"
Ge Yan nodded heavily and asked with piercing eyes: "How is it, does it look like you?" If there was a tail behind him, it must be wagging at this time.
Ge Qing played with it seemingly casually for a few times, then stuffed it into his arms, curled his lips without leaving any trace, and said lightly: "It's okay."
Ge Yan did not let go of his brother's expression. Seeing his reaction, he felt relieved and grinned: "Then you won't punish me this time!"
Ge Qing had known that this was his intention, and had already made up his mind on how to deal with him, but he still asked: "Why would you go to that place if you know you shouldn't?"
Ge Yan scratched his head: "There is no other reason, just curiosity."
Ge Qing said: "You are not curious, you clearly want to get a wife! After all, you have reached the age of getting married now. How about this? You can follow me to the camp tomorrow and tell me about the paperwork. Once you get started, after a year or two, when your temper becomes more stable, my eldest brother will ask someone to marry you!"
Ge Yan was frightened by the connotation of his words, and asked repeatedly: "Where is this, brother, how do you see that I want to marry a wife? And, do you really want me to be yours?" Documents?"
Ge Qing said: "It's natural. If I don't care about you anymore, your temper will become wilder. If this continues, which good girl will be willing to marry you? Could it be that...you really want to spend the rest of your life living in Yihonglou?" Have you ever planted a place?"
Ge Yan felt that his brother's words were too unreliable. He raised his head and said with a little pride: "A young man like your brother and me, who are as mature as the wind, there are so many girls who want to marry me!"
Ge Qing sneered: "Are you still reasonable? Which girl would want her future husband to be better-looking than herself? Don't other girls have any respect for themselves?"
Ge Yan was so angry that he picked up a pillow and threw it at Ge Qing, saying, "In the worst case, I'll take a knife and slash my face!" As he said that, he used his index finger to trace his face from the left forehead to the right cheek. "like this!"
After saying this, looking at the smile on the corner of his brother's lips, he realized that he was distracted and didn't want to speak.
Ge Qing took the pillow thrown by Ge Yan with one hand, threw it back to him, and urged: "Get up as soon as you feel okay. Pack some of your usual clothes and go to the camp tomorrow."
Since Ge Qing attacked hundreds of households and was promoted to a thousand households, every time he took a break, he would rush home in a hurry, fearing that something would happen to Ge Yan alone at home. Now they both have to go to the camp, and they will not be together in the future. We need to rush from both ends of the family camp.
Ge Yan reluctantly got up and put on his clothes. Halfway through, he asked again: "Where is the school? Are you going to go now?"
Ge Qing said: "I'll go say hello to Master in the afternoon, and you won't have to go to school anymore. With your age and knowledge, you should have left school long ago. If you go one more day and one less day, it won't be a big problem."
Ge Yan raised his eyebrows and said with a hint of pride, "You also think I'm good at reading!"
Ge Qing looked at him from top to bottom, shook his head and said regretfully: "Your whole body, only one melon seed in your head is still of use!"
Ge Yan ignored the hurtful meaning in his words and just thought he was praising himself. He hummed an unknown tune in his mouth and slowly packed his clothes.
As a master of Qianhu, Ge Qing is considered the top leader in the camp and has his own independent tent. The tent is divided into two, with the first half used as an office and the back of the plain screen as a sleeping place.
After Ge Yan left, he placed another bed in his sleeping place, and placed a smaller case beside his desk. A stack of documents was placed on the case, and he was ordered to familiarize himself with the conditions in the military camp as soon as possible. affairs.
Ge Yan had a good mind, so these were not difficult for him. In just a few days, he was able to upload and send messages for Ge Qing in a convincing manner.
In the early morning of this day, after Ge Yan got up and finished his breakfast, Shi Shiran left the tent and went for a walk.
After being detained in the tent by Ge Qing for several days and reading documents, his whole body was almost moldy. It was finally over, so he naturally had to relax his muscles and bones.
This time, they reached the martial arts field in the camp.
It is said that a day's plan begins in the morning. The soldiers in the camp had morning exercises in the morning. When Ge Yan came over, hundreds of people were standing in formation, punching one after another.
After Ge Yan watched for a while, he heard a familiar voice at the front of the team shouting: "Everyone, please be energetic. It's so early in the morning. Show me your wilted children!" This voice was loud enough, and it immediately spread throughout the entire martial arts performance. When the soldiers heard this, they didn't dare to be lazy anymore, and they all started practicing with great energy.
Ge Yan raised his eyes and saw that the stern shouter was dressed in black and was pacing in front of the queue, entering the queue from time to time to correct a few unqualified moves. This familiar figure was undoubtedly his eldest brother.
After watching, Ge Yan became interested and began to gesticulate with the soldiers. However, he had no foundation and his punches were weak and weak. When placed next to these big men, the contrast was very obvious. At first glance, he looked like he was using his fists and embroidering his legs.
As soon as Ge Yan appeared, Ge Qing noticed him, but during the training, it was not convenient to talk to him, so he did not go there. Unexpectedly, after a while, he actually opened his stance and started punching too.
Ge Qing glanced at him from time to time while pointing at the soldiers. This glance made him laugh.
If he was really a soldier in Ge Qing's camp, he would have been hanged at the camp gate and punished!
Ge Yan was vigorously making punches when he suddenly heard someone beside him say: "Keep your lower body steady, your punches strong, and your waist straight!" As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his left shoulder and right waist touching each other. He took out two palms and exerted force up and down, and the whole waist was immediately stretched straight.
Then, the palm pinched his left and right wrists again, simulating the mechanics of punching, and guided him to punch a few times. As expected, the punches were very powerful and could be sent and received freely.
While he was sighing, he heard the man's voice coming from his left ear again: "This is the only way to have the effect, do you understand?" Xu was getting closer, and the warm breath between his breaths was in his ears, making his ears itchy. meaning.
After the man let go, Ge Yan followed his instructions and punched a few more times. As expected, it was different from what he had tried before. He stopped and said with a hint of surprise: "It really works!" After a pause, he asked again: " Mr. Qianhu, why are you here without giving instructions to your subordinates?"
Ge Qing smiled and asked, "Aren't you my subordinate?"
"Yes!" It was the first time that he saw his eldest brother looking so majestic. Ge Yan replied in a long voice out of dignity.
Ge Qing smiled again: "Okay, you can practice according to what I just taught you." After saying that, he patted Ge Yan's left shoulder and went back to the ranks of soldiers.
Ge Yan followed the fight enthusiastically for a few more rounds before returning to the camp covered in sweat.
Half an hour later, Ge Qing also came back. He saw him sitting behind the desk in a daze. Just as he was about to speak, his eyes were attracted to his sleeves. After looking at it for a few times, he said: "It seems that you are usually lazy. I'm so lazy. I've been practicing for so long and my clothes are all out of line. Take off your shirt quickly and I'll mend it for you."
When Ge Yan heard this, he turned around and saw that his clothes had a big tear. He took off his shirt and handed it to Ge Qing.
Ge Yan didn't think it was anything. Ever since he was a child, his brother had always mended his clothes when they were torn.
Li San, the personal guard, opened the curtain and came in. When he saw Ge Qing mending his clothes, his eyes were as big as a bell. He had never known that a man of thousands of families in his family could kill enemies with a pair of hands. How can he still do such detailed work!
He glanced at Ge Yan who was standing aside a little strangely. Li San decided to go out and talk to brother Zhang De politely. With the attitude of Qianhu's doting brother, his brother Zhang You wanted to remove brother Ge Yan from his position as a clerk. Squeeze in, let alone doors, there are no windows!
Ge Qing was very familiar with the footsteps of his personal guards. He knew who it was as soon as he heard it. Without even raising his head, he asked: "Is something wrong?"
Li San quickly collected his emotions, handed over a letter, and replied respectfully: "General Yuchi sent someone to send you a letter. Please take a look at it."
Ge Qing then glanced at him and motioned him to put the letter on the case, and then put his eyes back on his hands, which kept moving.
Li San did as he was told and said: "My subordinates, please leave." Then he quickly left the camp.
He felt that every time he saw Mr. Qianhe staying with his younger brother, it felt strange to him, but thinking about it, he heard that the two brothers lost their mother when they were young. He almost raised this younger brother by himself, and they have a deep relationship. There are some.
Ge Qing finished mending his clothes and watched Ge Yan put them on before he stood up and walked to his desk, opened the letter and read it.
Ge Yan asked casually while putting on his clothes: "What happened?" As far as he knew, General Yuchi was the supreme commander of all the soldiers in the North. He was titled General Zhenbei and had been guarding Northern Xinjiang for more than 20 years. Has his eldest brother actually registered this person in his heart?
It’s really not simple!
After Ge Qing read the letter, he said: "It has nothing to do with you. A big shot will come to the camp in a few days. You must be honest and don't make any mistakes."
This made people unhappy. Ge Yan curled his lips and retorted: "Brother, don't always think that I'm going to cause trouble. I've been in the camp for several days. Do you think I'm going to cause trouble?"
How bad is his image in eldest brother's heart!
Ge Qing covered his lips with his fist, coughed a few times, and said with a smile: "You have performed well these days, keep up the good work!"
Ge Yan immediately beamed. Growing up, his eldest brother had often scolded him, and when he sincerely praised him, he was naturally happy: "That's not true, brother, I am now a person who has received a position, so I have a sense of propriety. "
Ge Qing said: "You should keep this in mind yourself!"
After saying that, he refolded the letter in his hand, put it back into the envelope, and placed it among several military books. After thinking about it, he asked again: "There will be a martial arts competition in the camp this afternoon. Are you interested in watching it?"
