It's five o'clock in the morning,
A two-wheeled carriage, escorted by several cavalrymen, slowly stopped along the cement road at the gate of Qin Mansion in Lantian County.
Not long after, Yuechan, wearing a light green corset skirt and a double bun, walked down the horse stool.
Yin Hu, who was guarding the door, quickly walked down the steps, cupped his hands towards Yue Chan and said:
"I've met Madam Yuechan."
Yuechan folded her hands on her waist, gave a light salute, and said:
"I am here to deliver armor to the men of Qin County as ordered by Your Majesty and the Queen."
"Please also invite the Tiger Team to enter the house and give a report."
Yin Hu was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He didn't expect that His Majesty and the Queen would actually order someone to send the armor.
This is simply a great favor!
Yinhu didn't dare to neglect, he cupped his hands and said:
"Ms. Yuechan, please wait a moment. I'll report it right away."
After speaking, Yin Hu turned around, shouted to the guard at the door:
"Quickly, open the middle door and prepare to welcome His Majesty's favor into the palace."
.....
In the front yard of Qin Mansion,
Wan'er had just sent Old Yao out of the office when she looked up and saw Yin Hu, trotting over.
Wan'er smiled apologetically at Old Man Yao and turned to look at Dong Xue.
"Xue'er, go see Mr. Yao off."
Dongxue bowed in response, gave old man Yao a blessing, and led him towards the entrance of the courtyard.
While Wan'er was speaking, Yin Hu had already arrived in front of her.
Wan'er frowned and asked in a low voice:
"Yinhu, what happened?"
Yinhu grinned and quickly explained to Wan'er the purpose of Yuechan's visit to the house.
Wan'er nodded and said to Yinhu:
"You go back to the door of the mansion first, and I will go and report this matter to the young master."
After saying that, Wan'er turned around and entered the office.
After a while
Qin Ming led Xiao Changxi, Xiao Qingwan, and all the maids in the mansion, and led Yuechan and others into the Qin Mansion's living room.
Two burly guards put a large wooden box on the ground, bowed their hands towards Qin Ming, and then retreated.
Yuechan walked to the wooden box, leaned over and opened it.
Perhaps due to psychological effects, Qin Ming only felt a golden light emerging from the wooden box.
He couldn't help but rub his eyes and took a closer look. The golden light had disappeared, leaving only a gilt armor lying quietly inside the wooden box.
Yuechan gave Qin Ming a blessing and said:
"Mr. Qin County, this is the armor given to you by His Majesty. It is called King Qin's Armor."
"The present Majesty has worn it on the battlefield for many years."
"The King of Qin's Armor was made by the Supreme Emperor. Compared with the ordinary Mingguang Armor, the King of Qin's Armor has more strict protection."
"What's commendable is that the King of Qin's armor only weighs 80% of the Mingguang armor."
"Therefore, the King of Qin's armor is also one of His Majesty's favorite treasures."
Qin Ming raised the corners of his mouth slightly when he heard this, nodded with satisfaction, pointed to the seat next to him, and said:
"Ms. Yuechan, you've had a hard journey, please take a seat."
"If there is nothing urgent, why not have lunch at home and then return to the palace to resume your duties."
Yuechan shook her head and said respectfully:
"Before I came here, I specifically ordered you to let me teach you how to wear this armor before you can go back."
"If it's convenient for the county man, why not start now?"
Qin Ming was stunned for a moment when he heard this, turned his head and glanced at the sky outside, frowned and said:
"Teaching someone to wear armor? Now? Isn't that necessary?"
"The left and right are just a pair of armors. After a little research, I will be able to wear them."
Qin Ming felt a little shameless when he said this.
After all, not everyone has the opportunity to wear ancient metal armor.
Many soldiers spend their entire lives in the army wearing leather armor.
Army sergeants are like this, let alone people like Qin Ming who have never been on the battlefield.
Since I haven’t worn it, how could I wear it?
What's more, the piece in the box is the King of Qin's armor that Li Yuan specially sent to tailor-make for Li Shimin.
At this time, Qin Ming had obviously forgotten that when he had just traveled through time, he could not even wear a Confucian shirt without Wan'er's help.
Yuechan's eyes flashed with disappointment when she heard this, but she was not one to give up easily.
She had an idea, lowered her head, pursed her lips, and said:
"What the county man doesn't know is that although King Qin's armor has many benefits, it is extremely difficult to put on. If there is no one to guide you, it will probably take a long time to put it on properly."
"My Majesty gave this order out of consideration for the county man."
As soon as Yuechan finished speaking, Xiao Changxi walked up to Qin Ming and persuaded her softly:
"Mr. Lang, what the lady said makes sense. Besides, the armor can save your life in critical moments."
"You might as well try it on and see if it fits."
Wan'er walked to Qin Ming, took his arm and said:
"Yes, sir. Just try it."
Qin Ming lowered his head and glanced at Wan'er's arms tightly held in his arms.
Feeling the slight trembling of Wan'er's body, Qin Ming knew that Wan'er was worried about his safety.
Qin Ming was moved, reached out and scratched the tip of Wan'er's nose, and said with a smile:
"Okay, okay, I'll just listen to you."
Xiao Changxi smiled slightly, turned around and said a blessing to Yuechan:
"Thank you, young lady."
A smile appeared on Yuechan's face and she walked quickly to Qin Ming.
"Before putting on the armor, I will help you tidy up your robes."
At this time, Wan'er had already let go, and Qin Ming's arm was standing next to Xiao Changxi very obediently.
The two women stood nearby, staring unblinkingly at the movements of Yuechan's hands, fearing that they would miss some links.
Qin Ming raised his chin slightly, spread out his hands, and let Yuechan's white and tender hands touch him here and there.
A few moments
Yuechan helped Qin Ming tidy up the blue round-neck Confucian shirt, then leaned over and took out the gold fish scale hanging leg armor from the box.
Holding her leg armor in hand, she walked to Qin Ming, hesitated for a moment, and finally knelt down on the ground.
This was Yuechan's first time wearing a battle armor. In the past, she had only watched His Majesty Chang Sun Gang wear it, and she had no "actual combat experience" at all.
At this time, her pretty face was slightly red, and her hands holding the leg armor were trembling slightly.
She bit her silver teeth gently, secretly encouraging herself to imitate the behavior of Empress Changsun before.
He leaned forward slightly, his little face almost touching Qin Ming's thigh, and then he tiptoed and helped Qin Ming put on his leg armor.
Qin Ming glanced down, then raised his head, staring at the door intently.
But his dissatisfied heart suddenly became restless.
[Hey, island culture kills people! ]
Just when Qin Ming was thinking silently in his heart, form is emptiness, and emptiness is form.
Yuechan's slightly trembling little hands finally helped him tie the last piece of leg armor.
She stood up, wiped her forehead lightly with her sleeve, turned around and took it out of the box, tying up her skirt and armor.
With the experience just now, Yuechan's movements when wearing the skirt and armor this time were obviously much faster.
After that, Yuechan put on Qin Ming one by one, including the Bright Light Breastplate, the Fine Fish Scale Mantle, the Engraved Heart Armor, the Carved Leather Cape, and the Armor Rope.
The moment Qin Ming put the last piece of King Qin's armor, the carved animal-face helmet, on his head.
Qin Ming also completed his magnificent transformation from a white-faced scholar to a "general".
Yang Zijun, who hurried back after class, had just stepped into the house and caught up with Qin Ming when he turned around.
Yang Zijun was stunned for a moment. When she saw Qin Ming's handsome face clearly under the golden helmet, countless little stars immediately appeared in her eyes.
[My husband is so brave! ]
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