The origin of the magic way of magpie stepping on the branch

Chapter 228 The Eastern Emperor is Coming
Donghuang Wujue didn't want to hide anything from Gu Zhichuan, but——

After all, when she left the National Teacher Tower, the Master National Teacher also gave thousands of instructions, so she can only be obedient.

"So that's it." Gu Zhichuan stretched out his index finger, tapped the little guy's forehead, and said, "Then I'm going to fight World of Warcraft with the little guy."

Just kidding, playing World of Warcraft is such a dangerous thing.

How can this delicate baby of my own do it?

Such a ferocious monster will definitely scare his little thing.

The monsters who were hunted by Donghuang Wujue in the past: My lord, you are too worried.This kind of thing, who scares who, is not necessarily it!

"Hmm..." Donghuang Wujue squeezed Gu Zhichuan's face, and responded obediently, "Okay."

Anyway, she doesn't want to be separated from Mr. Coach, and Mr. Coach is so powerful.

With him, he will definitely be able to capture that monster.

It is related to the safety of Que Ling, so naturally the higher the odds of winning, the better.

Now that he was spared the pain of parting from the little guy, Gu Zhichuan was naturally happy, so he let Donghuang Wujue go.

Seeing the little thing poking his head out of the carriage window and waving goodbye to himself, Gu Zhichuan couldn't help but soften the corners of his eyes.

"My lord." Fu Yu came over with a booklet and offered it with both hands, "This is the latest gossip in the imperial capital."

Glancing at the booklet, Gu Zhichuan sighed, "I don't know whose concubine and mistress tore it up again."

Then, he didn't enter the mansion with the booklet until he could no longer see the shadow of Donghuang Wujue.

Donghuang Wujue did not go straight to the Iron Cavalry Camp. Instead, he went to the Imperial Capital to buy some story books and fine wine before going to the Iron Cavalry Camp.

Before arriving at the iron cavalry camp, I heard the uniform calls of soldiers from inside.

The serious style and iron-blooded pride unique to the military camp came out immediately.

The slender hands resting on the mud seal of the wine jar knocked on the wine jar a few times, and Donghuang Wujue felt an indescribable sense of pride in his heart as he listened to the bursts of shouts.

Asking the coachman to stop in front of the barracks, Donghuang Wujue leisurely walked towards the barracks with two jugs of fine wine in one hand and a writing book in the other.

I don't know how many years ago I entered the gate of this barracks last time.

Therefore, when he was stopped by the soldiers guarding the camp, there was no surprise on Donghuang Wujue's face.

Instead, seeing the little soldier guarding the door under such a big sun, he felt very sorry for him, and wanted to give him a jar of fine wine in his hand.

But Xiaobing refused, saying, "Soldiers in the iron cavalry battalion are not allowed to take bribes."

Donghuang Wujue felt funny in his heart, and said: "This is not a bribe, but I just saw that my brother is working hard at guarding the gate here. I would like to give you a jar of fine wine to express my heart."

Xiaobing wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "You don't need to do those fancy things, and please report your identity."

After saying this, Xiao Bing glanced at the altar of fine wine in Donghuang Wujue's hand.

But he just took a quick look, and didn't show any other expressions.

Donghuangyan has always been well-ruled. Even if this soldier is a new soldier, he has a strong ability to control himself.

He was obviously very thirsty, but he refused to even take another look at the jar of wine.

Seeing Xiaobing like this, Donghuang Wujue no longer forced himself, and said in a gentle voice: "Then please help me to inform General Donghuang, Donghuangwujue to see you."

His expression and tone of voice were quite respectful of this little soldier. People from the Eastern Royal Family have always loved soldiers like children.

Although……

This soldier looked older than Donghuangwujue, but he couldn't restrain Donghuangwujue's concern for him.

"Miss Donghuang?" Xiao Bing's eyes straightened when he heard the word "Donghuang".

These soldiers, of course, have heard that the commander has a favorite.

But I haven't seen the Eastern Emperor Wu Jue, and my heart is a little tangled.

If this is Miss Donghuang, then naturally there is no reason for people to wait here.

However, if it is put in hastily, what if it is a fake?

Xiaobing was in a difficult situation, wavering between respect for the Eastern Royal Family and his own responsibilities.

Donghuang Wujue saw Xiaobing's embarrassment, and smiled at him: "You don't have to worry about it, brother, you go and report first, I'll just wait here. Please trouble brother."

Xiao Bing nodded blankly, and said in his heart: Miss Donghuang is so pretty, so gentle and considerate, and really understanding.

When Donghuang Wujue talked to him before, he didn't see any compliments for others in his heart.

Now that the surname of Donghuang is crowned, every move is worthy of praise.

However, before Xiaobing went to report, Dong Huangxiang's voice came, "My good grandson is here~"

Donghuang Wujue looked up and saw Donghuangxiang in light armor running towards him like a child, and immediately smiled sweetly: "Grandpa~"

Seeing Dong Huangxiang approaching, Xiaobing hurriedly clasped his hands together, saluted and said hello, "General."

Dong Huangxiang first helped the little soldier up, and said: "Excuse me, excuse me."

Then he looked at Donghuang Wujue, his face was full of smiles, "Why does my good grandson want to come to the cavalry camp today?"

Donghuang Wujue walked towards the military camp with Donghuang Xiang, and hummed: "How dare you say it? If I don't come to you, I'm afraid you and your father will forget that Donghuang Royal House has such a daughter."

"How could it be? Oh, it's Grandpa's fault that caused our baby Pimple to be wronged. Don't worry, Grandpa will punish your father and vent your anger on you later." Donghuangxiang comforted.

Donghuang Wujue was speechless, how did "Grandpa is not good" and "punish your father" be connected?

Xiao Bing stood where he was, watching the grandpa and grandson walking away slowly, feeling a little pity in his heart, if he knew that he would have taken the wine just now, it was the wine rewarded by Miss Dong Huang!
only……

Rubbing his eyes, Xiaobing looked at the wine that Dong Huangxiang held in his hand, why is there only one jar?

Wasn't it two altars just now?
Thinking of this, Xiao Bing turned around and saw the wine jar at his feet.

It turns out that there is another altar here!
The little soldier over there has already taken a big gulp of wine to quench his thirst.Then he put the wine jar in an inconspicuous place, he had a responsibility in mind, and he didn't dare to drink too much.

Here Donghuang Wujue listened to the cheers and cheers, and looked at the empty training ground around him. He couldn't help but feel curious, "Grandpa, where did the soldiers go if they don't practice? Is it possible that my father is willing to let them go?" Have a rest?"

After saying the last sentence, Donghuang Wujue laughed to himself without waiting for Donghuangxiang's reply.

Commander Donghuang is famous for being generous in other matters, but he is very stingy in one matter.

That is - the vacation of the soldiers.

Others give their recruits holidays on a daily or weekly basis, but our Eastern Emperor Commander is different.

He!It is calculated by hour.

Every time those recruits go home to visit relatives, it's like a war.

I still remember that in the early years, some recruits complained, saying that their footwork did not come from daily morning exercises at all, but from going home to visit relatives!
Isn't that right?

In just a few hours, if the footsteps are not fast, I'm afraid I won't even be able to finish my meal.

Dong Huangxiang obviously disliked his own son, such a big man, who searched for things like holidays.

Tucao said: "When your father takes the initiative to give the soldiers a holiday, I am afraid that grandpa will not be able to see it when he is buried."

(End of this chapter)