I've been reborn, who still wants to be a cowardly little white flower?

Jiang Yuan looked up and smiled at Sun Mingxuan, "Good morning, General Sun."

Sun Mingxuan put his hands behind his back and twisted them together, "Good morning, Master Xiao Jiang, you're here pretty early too, what's this for you?"

"Oh, the task General Luo gave me yesterday was to copy the records of our Flying Tiger Battalion from previous years. I didn't see any records when I came here this morning, so I went to the place where the files were stored and copied the older ones. They should be correct, right?"

Sun Mingxuan observed Jiang Yuan's expression, trying to figure out whether she was angry or not, and whether she did it on purpose.

But he couldn't see anything. Jiang Yuan was calm and didn't look unhappy at all, which made him even more at a loss.

He suddenly remembered that he had prepared a gift, and slapped his forehead, "My memory is so bad, Master Xiao Jiang, please wait, I, I will be back soon."

I came in a hurry and didn't bring any gifts with me. I ran all the way to get it and then brought it back.

Facing the panting Sun Mingxuan and the things on the table, Jiang Yuan was puzzled, "General Sun, what does this mean?"

"General Luo instructed me yesterday that Master Jiang was injured on his first day here, which was really unfortunate, so he asked me to prepare a gift and some excellent medicine for wounds.

The general said that Sir Xiao Jiang is very good at riding and shooting, and once his hand injury heals, he will be responsible for the riding and shooting training of the new recruits.

The general also said that he would give Lord Xiao Jiang three days off, and that he could come back after he returned from the autumn hunting trip, and take good care of his wounds. "

Jiang Yuan was secretly delighted but didn't show it on his face. He put down his pen, picked up the golden wound medicine and smelled it. It smelled different from Xie Yunxiao's.

"Is General Luo here? I need to thank the general in person."

"The general is away. The Autumn Mountain Hunt is about to begin. The general took his men to set up defenses early in the morning and will not be back for the next few days."

Jiang Yuan nodded. So he had escaped. There was no need for him to go in person to arrange defenses. He also went there a few days in advance, which clearly showed that he had escaped. "Oh, then what about the Qiushan hunting? Can I go?"

Sun Mingxuan was stunned. The general didn't give any instructions, so could she go?

In theory, there should be no problem. She is the deputy commander of the Flying Tiger Battalion. Since all the soldiers can go, she should go too. Normally, she should have a job to do.

But she was injured, and the general told her to rest for three days and come to the Flying Tiger Camp after she recovered. The Autumn Mountain Hunting would be held in three days. Would she go hunting or come to the camp alone?

Leaving her alone in the camp, this is not appropriate.

After a lot of thoughts in his mind, Sun Mingxuan made the decision, "Of course, but since Lord Jiang is injured, he doesn't need to take on any duties. Just follow the soldiers and patrol the inner field once a day."

Jiang Yuan readily agreed, stood up, and picked up the things Sun Mingxuan gave her. "Thank you very much, General Sun. We'll see you at the autumn hunting camp."

"Hey, okay, okay, goodbye, goodbye." Sun Mingxuan watched Jiang Yuan leave the room, and called two guards to organize the files on her desk, as she still had to copy them later.

This last sentence made Sun Mingxuan stagger. Why was he still copying?

After Jiang Yuan walked away, he quickly ordered the guards, "Don't pack it up, put it back where you took it from."

The guard was a little embarrassed, "But, the deputy commander said that we still need to copy it?"

"What are you copying? She has to train new recruits when she comes back. How can she have time to copy these? Can you write? If you can, go copy them."

The guard hurriedly packed up the files and rushed out of the room, saying, "Oh my God, it would be better for him to die than to write."

Having got three days of holiday for free, Jiang Yuan went home happily.

After going to the Marquis' Mansion to find the Qu sisters and talking to them, Jiang Yuan decided to go with Qu Jin and arrive at the hunting ground a day in advance.

The Autumn Mountain Hunting requires a lot of guards. The emperor's carriage went all the way from the imperial city to the hunting ground outside the city in a grand procession, and the imperial guards were responsible for the guards.

The hunting ground is very large, and the number of people needed in the periphery is as high as a thousand, and each of the three camps will be responsible for it.

Patrolling the forest and the inner area also requires a lot of people. Hunting usually takes three days, and there must be people patrolling twelve hours a day, so naturally a lot of people are needed.

Naturally, the Qu family also had to send people, and this task was handed over to the two young masters. Qu Jin did not have any mission.

According to Sun Mingxuan, Jiang Yuan needs to be responsible for patrolling the inner area, which is a one-shift job, so it shouldn't be very busy.

Jiang Yuan and Qu Jin arrived at the hunting ground one day in advance. General Luo was there as expected. When he saw Jiang Yuan and Qu Jin coming together, he began to regret why he had not found out more clearly.

However, his heart was relieved after Jiang Yuan greeted him. It was obvious that Jiang Yuan did not hold a grudge.

Sun Mingxuan had already told General Luo about the matter, so after meeting Jiang Yuan, General Luo assigned a task to Jiang Yuan, asking him to be responsible for patrolling the team before dinner in the afternoon so that he would not be late for play during the day or dinner at night.

In three days, she only scheduled three shifts. Jiang Yuan originally wanted to talk to her and said that he could take on more responsibilities, but Qu Jin refused. She said that she had to compete with Jiang Yuan and was busy.

The emperor arrived in the evening the day before the hunting trip was to begin, and all the ministers who had arrived early lined up to welcome the emperor.

The emperor, wearing bright yellow casual clothes, got off the carriage, and Xie Yunxiao followed him.

Qu Jin saw this, and came close to Jiang Yuan and said, "Xie Yunxiao is really favored by the emperor now.

My father said that young generals like him were rare. Those who could serve as chief generals in the court were basically old, and the younger generation lacked the ability to serve as chief generals.

If we talk about being able to be the commander of an army and directly fight against foreign enemies, and having both strategy and good martial arts skills, there is really no one else except Xie Yunxiao."

Jiang Yuan thought of Zhou Qian'an and Lu Chuan, and asked in a low voice, "Where are Lu Chuan and Zhou Qian'an? They are both good at kung fu."

Qu Jin nodded hurriedly, "They are both quite skilled. Lu Chuan passed the martial arts test, but he lacks experience. He has never been on the battlefield.

Zhou Qian'an, his mother has always been against him joining the army. Even if she doesn't want him to be an official, she still doesn't agree to him joining the army."

Jiang Yuan was a little confused about this and asked, "Why?"

"You don't know?" Looking at Jiang Yuan's blank eyes, Qu Jin said, "You two have a good relationship, I thought you knew that Madam Zhou Liu had three younger brothers, all of whom died on the battlefield.

Her family lineage was cut off, and she only had one son, Zhou Qian, so..."

Jiang Yuan understood that once bitten by a snake, one will be afraid of ropes for ten years. After her parents' family was cut off, her husband's family could not be cut off as well.

"Then why not just not let Zhou Qianan practice martial arts?"

"Mrs. Zhou was against Zhou Qian'an's martial arts training, but it must be in his blood. Zhou Qian'an liked martial arts since he was a child and learned it secretly. When Mrs. Zhou found out, Zhou Qian'an had already learned it well, so it was useless to stop him."

Jiang Yuan didn't say anything, thinking in his heart, if he didn't stop him from practicing martial arts when he was a child, he would be even less likely to stop him when he grew up. After all, the arm can never twist the thigh. As a mother, she can only retreat again and again when facing her beloved son.