The subsequent melee can be regarded as the most chaotic account in the history of Ganzhou's camp.

After eating a few bites of rice, noodles, vegetables and meat, everyone was filled with wine. As for Bai Shanren, who saw the strong wine, was like seeing his own father, he had already vomited for two rounds, and was still holding a jar and a bowl to look for people to fight.

The local generals and officials in Ganzhou naturally took turns to come to Qin to express their determination to die against His Majesty the Emperor; Taiyuan, Lao Dong, Feng Se and others who followed Qin went to greet Yingchuan Bo one by one; later, they all became more willing to protect the Lord and fought one by one.

Qin Mi squinted her drunken eyes, putting her shoulders on Feng Yi, who could only pursed her lips and smile, and asked with her tongue: "Boye, did the Ganzhou Army's drinking formation be trained by Duke Su, or did you practice it after you came?"

Finally, Feng Yi, who still had a trace of rationality, shouted loudly: "Okay! It's over! Fuck it tomorrow morning, one less, ten army sticks!"

After shouting, I tilted my head and vomited with a loud voice.

In the end, Chen Xinfang was the most sober, commanding the soldiers to send Yingchuan Bo back to Feng's mansion and carry the generals back to the camp. As for Qin and others, Chen Xinfang called his own soldiers: "Send my tent and guard it carefully. The rest will be sent to them for their respective camps. Oh, the tent for the Wing King is empty. The guards are still the same."

The camp, which had been noisy for half a night, finally became quiet.

In the big tent, Chen Xinfang expressed that she would take care of Qin himself and drove everyone else out.

Then, he gently slapped Master Qin San’s forehead: “Boy, is it almost done?”

Qin opened his shining eyes, grinned and smiled, then rubbed his stomach aggrievedly: "Xin Fang Bo, I'm very hungry."

Speaking of this, Qin was a little distracted.

Chen Xinfang was so happy that she raised her thumbs up: "You can! You can still want to eat at this time!"

He turned around and ordered his personal soldiers: "Get me a big bowl of mutton soup cakes. I ran back all the way, but I haven't eaten anything yet!"

The personal soldiers understood and went with a smile.

"Jingzhi is the best at making these foods. I have eaten the tofu soup she made by herself once. It was clearly mutton soup. She added balsamic vinegar, pepper, and fine tofu. There were some vegetables and some unknown vegetables. They were sour and spicy. They were eaten with the northwest nan buns, which was very enjoyable!"

Qin and Chen Xinfang had a family conversation.

Chen Xinfang remembered the birthday of her old lady and laughed: "She has loved to do these things since she was a child. She opened several snack shops in the capital, and under the name of making refreshments and snacks, I looked at it, but they were all good dishes for wine."

"Before, before the decree of marriage was released, I heard that Xin Fangbo specifically asked his cousin of the Zhu family to pick us up in person?" Qin expressed his gratitude.

Chen Xinfang raised his eyebrows and looked at him and smiled: "What is your intention? Since I was going to patrol the border, I was the Sima of Lanzhou at that time. Shouldn't I arrange a greeting and seeing you off?"

Qin scratched the back of his head, looking a little embarrassed: "The Zhu Cousin saved Jingzhi and me in Taoshui. I naturally remember this kindness in my heart. But for some reason, the Zhu Cousin seemed to be disliked by me. I asked Jingzhi to ask why. The Zhu Cousin blushed when he talked to Jingzhi, so he couldn't ask anything. I had no choice but to come and ask Xin Fang Bo, if the Zhu Cousin has always been so shy to speak to women?"

Chen Xinfang looked at the little fox in front of her and endured the itch in her hands, so she did not sniff his violent thunder: "Brother Lin is a general, but she is still young now. He will not learn this until his next life if he speculates about human hearts. I heard from our niece that his sister is exactly the same as him. You will know if you have the opportunity to ask Jingzhi.

"As for talking to a young woman, haha, since I brought him to Longyou last year, I have never seen him talk to a girl. I heard that after I came to Ganzhou, several generals in Lanzhou were all interested in attracting son-in-law and ran away like he was burned. This child is still young, so don't worry. I talked to his father, and he would have to finish the war in the northwest and return to Beijing, let's talk about it."

Chen Xinfang waved his hand and then said seriously: "The Wing King shouldn't come to Ganzhou. I heard that the Wing King was planning to go to Suzhou, Guazhou, and Shazhou, and I don't agree."

Qin bent his lips: "What's the reason?"

"The son of a thousand gold, you can't sit in the hall. You finally avoided the pursuit and assassination. Do you still have to take risks?" Chen Xinfang was very serious.

Qin curled the corners of his lips, looked down at his hands, and said nothing.

"Your Highness, I am now representing the Shen family. Please find an opportunity and return to Beijing immediately." Chen Xinfang made his big move.

Qin looked up at him: "What happened in Beijing?"

"The Hezhou case was spread by some people because it was a crime. The Minshan Village Massacre case has been said to be your nobleman, you are cruel by nature. You have to go back to Beijing. If you don't go back to clarify, your reputation will be completely ruined." Chen Xinfang's voice was deep and he was in a heavy mood.

Qin Hehe chuckled: "Famous, that thing is the thing I care the least..."

Chen Xinfang was completely stunned.

He remembered the uncertain tone of his brother's letter: "...My father thought that if the Wing King had a great treasure, he would definitely cherish his feathers; and the letter concluded that he would have to wait until the war in the northwest was settled before he would return to the capital. I tried my best to try it."

It seems that Chen Xinyan knows better about his student and son-in-law...

"The Hezhou case has nothing to do with me. If the degree of posting it over is too much, my father will not let those people go. As for the slaughter of the village in Minshan, everyone knows it. It is just a trick to use it to talk to the West and delay time. It is still the same thing. If there is really a life-and-death force to fall into me, my father will naturally speak."

After a pause, Qin laughed and said, "If my father didn't speak for me in two things, even if I rushed back to Beijing, I would just wash my neck and wait for someone to wave my knife."

There is another saying he doesn't want to say, and it doesn't matter whether Chen Xinfang, a pure general, can guess it:

As a prince, his reputation depends entirely on the needs of his father. His own struggles and demands are meaningless.

"Xin Fangbo, you treat me as an ordinary military general who is eager to kill the enemy and make meritorious service. According to my status, status and background, think about it, where is the most suitable place to put me in this battle?"

Qin put his hand on Chen Xinfang's shoulder without any hesitation, and was very excited.

Chen Xinfang followed his words and thought about it for a long time, and sighed: "Prince and Prince, be on the border, the farther away, the better. Shazhou Guazhou is the place that can boost morale the most."

"But, third brother, have you ever thought about what if there is something in Weiwei when you go to such a dangerous place?"

Qin took back his hand.

Chen Xinfang's words are not about ministers and lords, nor about subordinates and loyalists, but about relatives and elders, and his niece and son-in-law.

"She, she sighed sadly and then she passed..."

Qin lowered his eyes and spoke indifferently.
Chapter completed!