Everyone looked back and saw a table on the table at the shooting range, and a set of armor was placed on the table.

Peng Tianzhaodao: "I want to participate, too."

"Yes, one person has ten arrows, ten targets on the opposite side, and a lap of horse racing. The person with the fastest and fastest wins, let's start."

Pang Dahai snorted coldly, "You think we are kittens and dogs, and you can just take out something and let us show you the trick? I won't participate!"

Feng Changqing looked as usual, "In the camp, isn't practicing riding and archery a lot one of the contents of daily training? It's a bit of a lottery, and it's also a little more active atmosphere. If you don't like it, no one will force you."

Wang Quan and several others said, "That's right, let's come! Let's see who can take that armor."

As the few people spoke, they got on horseback, carried arrows, and the gong sounded, and the competition began.

Pang Dahai's face was pale and he wanted to say that he would participate too. When he saw Feng Changqing look at him indifferently, he swallowed his words back.

Although Wang Quan was careful and appropriate in his work, his riding and shooting skills were average. After a competition, a thousand households named Ma won the lottery.

Peng Tianzhao sighed, "It seems that I can't do anything."

Feng Changqing whispered to comfort her: "Help me contact them, and I will make a new one for you in a while."

"really?"

"You can't believe what I say."

"make a deal!"

"Sir, what are you talking to Deputy General Peng?"

Feng Changqing turned around and smiled, "He complained to me that you are better than him."

The others laughed.

Zuoweiying was in a state of joy, but for a moment, only the pony sea was not sociable.

...

The sun sets westward.

After Feng Changqing finished his day-long training, he went to Tang Jinzhang to have dinner.

This has been the case during this period.

After getting the bill this day, Tang Jin had been waiting for her for a while.

Tang Jin smiled and said, "It turns out that he is a general, and he is busy with official duties."

During this period, Feng Changqing was used to his face. He ignored him and sat at the small table. Seeing a plate of fish that had already been thorny in front of him, he felt warm and looked up and said, "Tomorrow is Double Ninth Festival, I want to go back to the city."

"Um."

Feng Changqing hesitated for a moment, "You can go back together, you haven't gone back in the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Yes." Tang Jin nodded again.

Feng Changqing thought he had heard it wrong, and looked at Tang Jin and realized that his expression was as normal.

He served her rice and soup and placed it in front of her: "It's time to go see her."

Feng Changqing felt a little nervous and swallowed all the things he had prepared.

The second day is Double Ninth Festival, with daily training in the morning and rest for half a day in the afternoon.

Feng Changqing and Tang Jin had lunch and entered the city.

Liao Ying was Tang Jin's little follower, so he naturally followed him, but Peng Tianzhao made an appointment with the thousands of households to contact each other.

When he arrived at the main hall, Tan Chengzhang hurriedly welcomed him in after receiving the news, "Young master is coming back, why didn't you send someone to send me a message first so that I can prepare..."

"It's not too late to prepare now." Tang Jin took a sip of tea and ordered: "Prepare a table of home-cooked dishes and deliver them to the side courtyard later."

"yes."

Tan Chengzhang responded, his eyes distracted from time to time and looked at Feng Changqing.

Feng Changqing smiled and said, "Mr. Tan, it's me."

"You..." This voice sounded so familiar. Tan Chengzhang was stunned for a while. He looked at Tang Jin and Liao Ying. After realizing it, he realized it and said, "Are you... Miss You?"

"It's me."

Feng Changqing's appearance was so different from before, and Tan Chengzhang was stunned for a while but couldn't react.

It was Tang Jin who slowly put down the tea bowl and made Tan Chengzhang come back to his senses with a sound.

Feng Changqing said: "Help me call the piano over."

Tan Chengzhang bowed and said, "I'll go now, the young master and Miss You wait." After that, he quickly retreated out.

Liao Ying laughed: "You scared him."

Since Feng Changqing showed her true face in front of the Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation that day, she has never made any messes on her face. She raised her eyebrows and felt helpless.

"Is my appearance scary?"

Liao Ying smiled and said, "It's naturally pleasing to the eye, but the gap between them is too big, so they were frightened."

Tang Jin glanced at Liao Ying indifferently, "You have vision."

Liao Ying replied with a desire to survive: "That's because the eldest brother has a good vision."

Feng Changqing:...

Shaoqing, I’m here to hold the piano.

When she saw Feng Changqing, her reaction was similar to Tan Tan Chengzhang.

However, she is a businessman who makes a living in the world, and women often see women more meticulous and keen. After a moment of being stunned, she realized, "I have met Miss You."

Feng Changqing looked at her with praise: "Can everything be safe in the side hospital recently?"

"Everything is fine. The lady is ready for three meals, she wakes up early and goes to bed early. She just never goes out and stays in the yard to do needlework. We sisters will cook Mr. Han's medicine for her to drink every day, and her complexion is getting better."

During this period, Feng Changqing was busy with the matter in the military camp. He was always worried about Yu, afraid that Wang Lian and the two nannies would be the third one to secretly bully him. Now he was relieved when he heard Bao Qin's report.

Tang Jin suddenly said, "I have obtained your sister's body contract. Your task in the future is to take care of your wife in the side courtyard." As he said that, he took out two pieces of paper.

When Baoqin looked, his tone became more respectful: "I understand."

"Go."

Tang Jin waved his hand and asked her to retreat.

Bao Qin said again: "There is another thing..."

Tang Jin glanced at her and said, "Say."

"The girl Lan in front of Mr. Han will go to see her wife every day and talk for a while."

"She?" Tang Jin lowered his eyes, his voice faintly.

Feng Changqing was stunned for a moment, "She didn't leave?"

That Japanese and Korean Ye clearly said he was leaving.

Bao Qin said: "I don't know the specific ones. It seems that it's because Miss Lan has been infected with the cold and has not been cured. She has been delayed so far."

"knew."

He hugged the Qin and retired.

Feng Changqing lowered her eyes halfway, and she felt that the White Lily of the Valley seemed to be deliberately staying at the Tang family and not leaving. Why?

Just as I thought about it, I heard the little hedgehog's whistle sound coming from the door, "Miss, Miss--"

After not seeing him for a while, he seemed to have grown taller again, his facial features have grown a little, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looked at him from a distance, which was also a lovely young man.

He ran in happily and said with a smile: "I just heard someone say you are here, but I still thought I had heard it wrong. I didn't expect it was you, did you come back from the military camp?"

"Yes." Feng Changqing nodded, "Where is your master?"

"He..." the little hedgehog wrinkled his nose, "I'm sleeping in the house."

Feng Changqing glanced at Tang Jin, "You sit down, I'll go see Mr. Zhuge first. If you don't want to wait for me, go to the side courtyard first, and I'll go there later." She thought, this would give Tang Jin and his mother a chance to get along alone.

Tang Jin said: "It just so happens that I have nothing to do, let's go together."

Feng Changqing hesitated for a moment, "Then don't make him angry if you go." She was afraid that Tang Jin and Zhuge Linfeng would have a quarrel again, so she said that she wanted to go, but Tang Jin wanted to go, so she couldn't stop him from going. This was the Tang family.

Tang Jin nodded and said with a good temper: "No problem."

Along the way, the little hedgehog followed Feng Changqing and asked questions, but the questions were all around the situation in the military camp. He also whispered to Feng Changqing: "Take me away when you leave this time. I really don't want to serve that old man at all. Please, Miss..." While saying that, he showed a very pitiful expression.

"You don't know that the dead old man enslaved me every day and didn't teach me much... I sold myself to be a slave for you, not to that dead old man."

In the yard, Zhuge Linfeng's lazily voice sounded, "You little bastard, you complain to that girl on your back, right? You have to wait in front of the old man, if you want to leave, there is no door!"

Several people entered the yard and saw Zhuge Linfeng lying on the imperial concubine's couch to enjoy the cool air in the yard, with a big palm-leaf fan on his face.

The little hedgehog's face turned slightly dark, "You don't teach me anything at all, what have I learned from you?"

"Why didn't I teach you? You can teach one move and half of the moves. It's because you can't learn it yourself."

The little hedgehog grinded his teeth, patiently took back his swear words, looked at Feng Changqing and said, "Miss, don't listen to his tricks. He taught me to fan him and teach me how to tell fortunes. He is just a charlatan. Even Old Peng can testify. If you don't believe it, you can ask him, this old man is simply disrespectful to the old man. You can take me away quickly and take me away."
To be continued...