Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

Chapter 826
Old General Zhang didn't feel timid because he was his only direct grandson, and said directly, "This kid has followed the old path of an old minister. There is no general in the world who can't go to the battlefield, let alone a big general in front of him. He How much pressure can he bear, let him take Zhang Jiajun and his brothers and sisters there, those devils can kill as many as they can, the young eagle always needs to fly independently."

"It is the duty of a subject to be loyal to the country, and it is the duty of a soldier to die on the battlefield. How many good men in my Dongshu are fighting on the battlefield at this moment, the emperor will let him go."

The emperor finally agreed to General Zhang's request and asked Zhang Zhenming to bring his men to help.

"My lord, can I have some snacks at your house when I come back?"

Tong'er is about to go to the battlefield with his master. His master said that they can practice with peace of mind in prosperous times; in troubled times, it is everyone's responsibility to save the people from danger and uphold justice.

He doesn't know much about those profound morals, but his brothers have all gone, so he will definitely go.

Wen Mianmian gave him a lot of dim sum, and said to him with a smile, "The dim sum master in Fuchu said that he will prepare to make a lot of dim sum that he has never eaten before, and I will treat you to eat when you come back."

Tong'er grinned, "Can you prepare a little more?"

"Of course." Wen Mianmian's nose soured, and her smile became brighter, "The kind that you can take away if you can't finish it."

Tong'er was very happy and said that he would definitely come back for more delicious snacks.

Soon Zhang Zhenming left with his people, and Hua Jingchang and Hua Jingsheng were walking with him. If Wen Mianmian's birth was not imminent, Hua Jingyun would also go with him. The emperor wanted them to go and see with their own eyes. How to fight on the front line, let them know that the peace of Dongshu is hard-won every day.

Wen slowly raised his head to look at the blue sky for a long time, and went to Zhang's mansion the next day. Ruan Qingqing was two months pregnant, and smiled softly at Wen Mian, "My husband said that a good man should protect the family." Weiguo, the Zhang family cannot live forever on the glory of their grandfather."

Wen Mianmian took her hand, "Those priests have high martial arts skills, and General Zhang is the best among them. He will definitely kill the enemy and come back safely."

Ruan Qingqing nodded with a smile, and then said worriedly, "I'm afraid something will happen to my grandfather."

Wen Mianmian was slightly startled, "What's wrong?"

Ruan Qingqing told her that General Zhang's health has been failing since years ago, and he vomited blood twice, and now he is hanging on three meals of medicine a day, "The ruddy complexion is not normal, and there is black air, The imperial doctor said that if you take good care of it, maybe there is still half a year left."

Wen Mianmian's heart was heavy. Old General Zhang's body was already in serious deficit. It was because he found Zhang Zhenming that he kept up his spirits and lived for so long. The mansion was in a hurry to get married because they were afraid that he would suddenly die.

"Grandpa Zhang spent his entire life as a soldier, let alone suffering from depression and illness in the past few years. It is his strength to be able to survive until now."

"You have been taking care of me these days, and if you need anything, just send someone to find me."

She promised that her sister-in-law would take care of the two elderly people for her, but at this time she could do nothing, so she could only invite a doctor from the Liang family to arrange medicinal meals for Old General Zhang. Some.

The battle situation on the front line is unknown and so many soldiers have been lost. This year, the emperor’s birthday was not held. The emperor said that so many soldiers on the front line are still working hard. He is really not in the mood to celebrate his birthday. To the household department, let the household department purchase grain and send it to the front line.

After the emperor made such a move, all the families in the court did not dare to hold a banquet. For a while, the whole court was lifeless, and the courtiers were even more cautious in speaking, for fear of offending the emperor.

Hua Jingyun came back and found Wen Mianmian, and asked her to arrange activities for Hua Banli.

"The battle on the front line is tight, but the hearts of the people in the rear must not be disturbed. The war has not yet reached the point where all the people are soldiers, and life must continue."

Wen Mianmian understood what he meant and asked someone to call Qi Kai over to speak.

Spring is here, the sun is shining brightly for several days, and the spring breeze is warm. The girls on the street can't wait to put on light spring clothes. They are either fresh and beautiful or show off their flowers. First spring day.

"Looking at the wind and moon, admiring the spring scenery, and releasing paper kites once, the first paper kite festival in Huabanli is waiting for everyone."

"See, Hua Banli is going to ask us to release paper kites again."

"It's really full of tricks. I heard that several paper kite workshops in the city have received invitations to set up stalls in Huabanli."

"There is also a paper kite flying competition. The highest flying kite can get a bonus of two taels of silver. It's not bad. Anyway, the kids at home also want to fly paper kites. Why don't you go and have a try."

The people sitting and drinking tea in the teahouse with nothing to do were talking about the newspaper in their hands enthusiastically, and someone sighed comfortably, "It took half a mile to still organize activities, and the battle at the front line is not so difficult."

"It should be. I didn't read that the newspaper is still talking about spring plowing. It's all said. There is no battle that cannot be won with a general."

"Hahahaha, I'm going to pick a better kite and take my little girl to play for a day."

Hua Banli became lively, and the oil-paper umbrellas that had been hanging on the street were put away and replaced with various kites. Those kites swayed with the wind, as if they had come to life.

Each store also launched its own activities, such as kites for the amount of money you buy, etc., which attracted some customers.

There are many people flying kites on the Wangjiang Pavilion. The terrain here is wide, and the river wind blows the kites to meet them. The sky is full of swallows or eagles, big fish or butterflies. The piece of sky is decorated extremely smartly.

The kites flew so high that the emperor in the palace could see those kites when he looked up, imagining the bustle of the flowers for half a mile, seeing the kites flying so high, he suddenly smiled, "I don't want to celebrate my birthday, but let everyone below Be careful, if they don’t have a banquet, they won’t go out to buy, and if they don’t go out to spend money, where does the household department get the tax money?”

"The Paper Kite Festival is just in time."

"Bang~~~"

An ear-piercing explosion exploded in the sky above the capital city, and the kites flying in the sky almost fell down, scaring the people around the emperor to assume the posture of an assassin, and also scaring the distended Wen Mianmian to hug her stomach tightly and twitch It hurt a bit.

"The sound came from outside the city."

Nian Xia helped her to sit down, "Did the red cannon succeed?"

Liu Kuoyuan is just a brick now, wherever he needs to move it, he has been working in the Ministry of Industry outside the city for more than ten days, and it is said that the progress is very fast. When Liu Kuoyuan came last time, he praised the craftsmen of the Ministry of Industry once. , Said that if they got a gun, they might be able to imitate it.

(End of this chapter)