Hearing Mrs. Jiang's praise, young Ma Zhongjun couldn't help but blush a little, and there was a burst of joy in his heart...
Just when Ma Zhongjun was about to say something, Yuan Song came over with his left arm wrapped in a bandage. Seeing this, Ma Zhongjun quickly introduced to Wang Jiang:
"Mrs. Wang, this is Commander Yuan Songyuan of our First Army!"
After listening to Ma Zhongjun's introduction, Mrs. Wang Jiang bowed to Yuan Song Yingying and said:
"I am Wang Jiang, and I have met Commander Yuan!"
Although he had heard that this girl was quite famous before, Yuan Song couldn't help but feel a little shaken when he looked at the charming Wang Jiang in front of him. However, as the first general of the Fengwu Army, he had a good temperament after all. Calm, mature and prudent, not something a young man like Ma Zhongjun can compare to. He said to Mrs. Wang Jiang with a smile:
"Mrs. Wang, please get up quickly. I have long heard that you are very supportive of our Fengwu Army. Today you traveled thousands of miles to personally drive and deliver the things. It is really very valuable. On behalf of the officers and men of our First Army, I would like to thank you for this A righteous act!”
After listening to Yuan Song's words, Mrs. Wang Jiang's pretty face also showed a faint smile, and she said to Yuan Song very reservedly:
"Mr. Yuan, I'm sorry. It's a blessing for us Hebei and Henan people to have you lead your troops to protect our safety in Hebei and Henan and protect us from the bullying of the Zhennan Army thieves. Now I have come to express my condolences with these livestock medicines. It’s just what it should be!”
Because he did not intend to have too much entanglement with Mrs. Wang Jiang, and now he sees that Mrs. Wang Jiang is more beautiful than expected, this undoubtedly makes Yuan Song, who has always been cautious, avoid her even more. After saying a few words to Mrs. Wang Jiang and thanking her for his condolences, I returned to my tent and studied the situation between the enemy and ourselves... ·············
After burning a stick of incense, Yuan Song saw Ma Zhongjun again in the camp. At this time, Ma Zhongjun's young face had a spring breeze, as if he had encountered some great joy.
Seeing this, Yuan Song said calmly:
"Mrs. Wang is gone?"
Hearing Yuan Song's question, Ma Zhongjun nodded without thinking and said:
"Well, I arranged for my brothers in Yidu to send Mrs. Wang back!"
Yuan Songwen didn't say much. Although there was no sign of the Zhennan Army during the journey from Fengqiu to Yujing, he was afraid of the worst. Since they were here to give you livestock, medicine and condolences, they sent someone to It is only natural that they be sent back safely.
After a cup of tea, he looked at Ma Zhongjun, who was playing with the sand table in the camp, and his expression had returned to normal. Yuan Song nodded secretly in his heart. Although they were just superiors and subordinates, they had been marching and fighting together all year round, and they admired this young man very much. , so Yuan Song has long regarded Ma Zhongjun as his nephew.
Ma Zhongjun is less than thirty years old this year, which is when a man is at his most vigorous, and he has not seen a woman in the military all year round. However, the Wang Jiangshi he saw today was so beautiful and charming that it tugged at the heartstrings, even for himself. The young and strong Ma Zhongjun is also affected to some extent. It is strange that the young and strong Ma Zhongjun is not affected.
But it's good that Ma Zhongjun can control himself. He just got engaged to the Marshal's cousin Ye Qian'er more than two months ago. They agreed to get married after the war in six months. As long as he marries Ye Qian'er, he will be married to the Marshal. By the way, with Ma Zhongjun's ability, his career in the Fengwu Army will definitely be bright in the future. Such a bright future must not be affected by a little widow!
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"Madam, that General Ma's eyes are really fiery, as if he wants to eat someone..."
In the carriage on the way back, Wang Jiangshi's maid Qiaoer beat Wang Jiangshi's legs and whispered to Wang Jiangshi:
After hearing Qiao'er's words, Mrs. Wang Jiang, who was closing her eyes to rest, couldn't help but open her beautiful peach blossom eyes and joked with a smile:
"Qiao'er, if you like this girl, I will give you to General Ma and let him eat you up, little girl!".c0m
Listening to Mrs. Wang Jiang's joke, Qiaoer couldn't help but blush a little and whispered:
"Madam, you know how to bully me. I don't want to be given away! I want to serve madam for the rest of my life!"
Mrs. Wang Jiang touched Qiaoer's face with some pity and said:
"Silly girl!"
As if thinking of something, Qiaoer said without thinking:
"Madam, our Wang family has been so cooperative with the Fengwu Army, delivering food and land, and now we are sending them livestock and medicines. If the Fengwu Army has any conscience, they will definitely be able to give that license to our Wang family..." ····························"
Mrs. Wang Jiang shook her head and said with emotion:
"It's not that simple!"
"Which powerful person has a conscience? Let's take Ye Mingsheng of the Fengwu Army. He is rumored to be a ruthless and treacherous man. When Chen Dechang served as the commander of the Zhenwu Army, he promoted Ye Mingsheng to Fengzhou Commander-in-Chief. In the end, didn’t Ye Mingsheng kill Chen Dechang in order to ascend to power?”
"If Ye Mingsheng had a conscience, he would not have been able to lead the Fengwu Army from outside the Pass to inside the Pass, from Liaoyang to our Hebei Province. What we are doing now is just to give Zhang Zhiwen a reason to write to Ye Mingsheng and recommend him It’s just that we obtained the license qualification, as for the rest, it’s all up to man!”
Listening to Mrs. Wang Jiang's words, the little girl Qiaoer nodded in understanding.
Seeing this, Mrs. Wang Jiang pondered for a while and said:
"After you go back, Qiao'er, please tidy up. We'll leave for Yijing the day after tomorrow!"
Qiaoer Wenmei blinked and said with some surprise:
"Madam, are we going to Yijing again? Didn't we just go there last month?"
Mrs. Wang Jiang nodded helplessly. Seeing this, Qiao'er didn't know why Mr. Wang Jiang wanted to go again, but as a maid, she also knew the rules. She didn't ask any more questions, but nodded. said:
"Madam, I understand!"
After receiving Qiao'er's affirmative answer, Ms. Wang Jiang nodded slightly and continued to rest with her eyes closed. In order to be able to establish a relationship with Fengwu Army, she paid a lot, which also made some voices of dissatisfaction in the Wang family, so This time, the ticket license plate must be obtained. With this thing, other voices of the Wang family will not only disappear immediately, but also ensure that the Wang family's decades of wealth cannot be lost... ·························
(I’m sorry everyone, my mother drank and vomited and couldn’t walk anymore. I was waiting in the hotel and couldn’t write, so I had to post my manuscript!)_&
