The Wansheng Army took the lottery and was speechless.

Huang Yi's previous performance seemed particularly false.

"Master Huang Jun, are you looking for someone else?"

"That's right, what else I said was just looking for the Marquis of Guixin. This is a real and inconspicuous way. I have used all the military strategy!"

Huang Yi was ecstatic and bowed: "I swear, I really let Zhe Kexing go and find the Marquis of Confucianism."

"Returning to the Marquis..."

Everyone was confused, "Fuxiang could not listen to him, otherwise he would be a Privy Councilor?"

Huang Yi ignored these things and rushed back to the army, and immediately found the Zhe Kexing under his command.

"Thank you Zundao."

This is Huang Yi's opportunity, but this opportunity was won by him, so he must be grateful.

Zhe Kexing said lightly: "No thanks."

Young people are so noble!

Huang Yi was grateful, but a little puzzled, "Why did the Marquis of Cong Xin get our Wansheng Army up?"

He really doesn't understand this.

He felt that Chen An could not compete with Fu Bi for himself, and even more so that he could not plead with Fu Bi for himself, as that was unreliable.

Did Cong Xinhou want to accept someone?

Thinking of this, Huang Yi felt excited and wished he could respond to Chen An's deep affection and friendship immediately.

Yes, Chen An has no foundation in the army, a military mountain army... just that little one is really a joke if he tells it. He made friends with him, Huang Yi, and at least he would have more friends in the army in the future, and maybe it would work at any time.

It’s easy to walk with more friends!

"Take the trencher... let it go!"

Amid the shouts, the catapult simulates launch.

The speed is OK, Zhe Kexing nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "This is not a big deal."

"This... I will be grateful to Hou Da'en for this."

Since there is this opportunity, Huang Yi feels that making friends with Shen An is not a bad thing.

“He’s very busy.”

Zhe Kexing felt a little uncomfortable when he said this.

Chen An is very busy, who believes this?

"Also, he has many ideas...he is not for you."

The words of Zhe Kexing disappointed Huang Yi.

You are so passionate that Chen An never thought of making friends with you.

...

Chen An never thought of getting along with Huang Yi because he felt that this was a taboo.

“Anbei…”

Cao Qi came to the Shen family wearing a Taoist robe and warmly bowed as soon as he met.

Chen An bowed his head and said, "See Brother Dao."

Cao Qi was stunned, "I haven't practiced Taoism recently."

"National uncle, those who practice Taoism should not kill animals."

Chen An said seriously, and Cao Qi smiled bitterly, "You, you are a spirit, you actually know what someone is going to do."

The two went in and sat down, and Cao Qi said straight to the point: "I want to go to the north."

Chen An didn't say anything.

Cao Qi said again: "Last time, the official family said that it was someone who could lead the army to fight. The leader this time was Han Qi. He had no friendship with him and did not want to have friendship. Anbei, you helped Han Qi last time, and you would definitely not refuse."

"What are the benefits?" Chen An finally spoke, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he ransomed.

"We brothers still talk about the benefits?"

Cao Qi looked entangled and unbelievable.

"Who is willing to work if you don't have any benefits?" Chen An sighed: "Han Qi... said something very secretive here. Han Qi... likes to accept bribes!"

"No, right?" Cao Qi was a little surprised.

Chen An shook his head, "Last time I asked you to go to Han's house to give gifts, didn't his house accept it?"

"Yes!" Cao Qi remembered the gift he gave last time when he followed Chen An to support Han Qi, and couldn't help but say sadly: "Is the prime minister also corrupt? This Song Dynasty...hey!"

Zhuang Laoshi's mouth twitched, thinking that the gifts Cao Qi gave last time were donated? But Han Qi was low-key. If it weren't for the Shen family's habit of donating and happened to meet the Han family's people who went to Futianyuan, I was afraid that I wouldn't know about this.

At that time, Chen An sighed after learning about this, saying that he didn't expect Han Qi to be so thoughtful.

Why is Lang Jun so poor in memory?

Zhuang honestly thinks this matter should not be underestimated, so he would like to remind the husband to ask a doctor to take a look.

"Uncle Guo, Hanqi is not short of money, just give me some small things." Chen An saw that Cao Qi was fighting against heaven and man, and couldn't help feeling a little guilty in his heart.

Such an honest uncle, who was originally timid like a mouse, now he has to consider how to bribe him.

This is really... I like to hear it!

Chen An felt that he was helping Cao Qi adapt to this era, but Cao Qi felt that he was going to depravity.

"What is it?" he asked with the last hope, hope is something that is not a slight dizzying thing.

"Han Qi likes to collect weapons." Chen An said, "I heard that there are many in your home?"

“There are quite a lot.”

When Cao Bin conquered various places, he plundered a lot of gold, silver and treasures. As a warrior, weapons are also his collection. To this day, the Cao family still has a room dedicated to stacking weapons, and there are even people who specialize in taking care of them.

"That simple, what is the right one?"

Cao Qi did not feel heartbroken at all, and even smiled.

Chen An asked relaxedly: "I heard of a Han sword?"

Cao Qi immediately changed his color and said, "That is the eight-sided Han sword, the heirloom of the Cao family."

Send a lot!

Chen An knew that Cao Qi was reluctant to give up, so he said, "It's just an eight-sided Han sword. When you get the opportunity to go to war in the future, don't talk about eight-sided, it's not a big deal!"

"There are no ten sides."

Cao Qi felt that Chen An was just a weapon blind. He thought about it carefully, "Forget it, come, come and get the Han sword at home. Be careful on the way, don't be seen."

Judging from his careful attitude, the Han sword is indeed a treasure in the Cao family's collection.

Later someone came with a wooden box.

Cao Qi opened the wooden box, and a sheathed sword was quietly lying inside.

Chen An reached in and Cao Qi stopped him, "What's the hurry?"

Chen An smiled dryly and said, "I can't help myself, I can't help myself!"

Cao Qi solemnly took out the long sword and slowly pulled it out.

Not very bright!

After getting used to the light of modern products, this Han sword seemed a little unpretentious.

Cao Qi slowly raised his hand, and the narrow Han sword was pulled up.

The Han Jian's sword body can see obvious planes, and some places seem dark...

"This sword is carefully taken care of every month, look at the sword's edge."

Cao Qi stretched out his finger and wiped it along the sword.

"Don't run away from Huahua!"

Suddenly, Guoguo's laughter came from outside, and Cao Qi, who was concentrating on the Han sword, shook his hands.

The sharp blade pulled his fingers and blood immediately flowed down.

Cao Qi said in surprise: "I heard that this sword is spiritual and likes to drink human blood. Isn't this... do you think that some blood is delicious?"

You're thinking too much.

Chen An was worried that he would say something like this sword to recognize the master, so he said seriously: "Guoguo is naughty, just teach her a lesson when she turns back, that... be honest! Hurry up and take the national uncle to Chen Luo to deal with the wound, go quickly."

"It's okay, Guoguo is still young, don't be harsh on her." Cao Qi smiled and didn't care. When he lowered his head and saw his fingers bleeding like water, he couldn't help but feel dizzy.

"Anbei, I feel a little dizzy."
To be continued...