During the Chen period, dozens of senior Ming generals gathered in the Ningyuan Office, among which there were ten bright generals in the bright robe.

At this time, Hong Chengchou had not arrived yet, and several familiar senior general-level officials were also whispering and joking.

Although Wang Pu, the general of Datong, came to Ningyuan, this guy has the strongest foundation. Their Wang family is a wealthy merchant in Shanxi and has a great influence in Shanxi, Shaanxi, and Mongolia.

Moreover, this guy is cheerful and likes to make friends very much, and loves beauty very much.

At this time, a bright red general robe was worn on others, with all its might and evil spirits, but when he wore it on him, he had a hint of handsomeness and elegance.

This guy is very handsome, he is an old handsome guy, and when he smiles, he is even more charming.

He and Cao Bianjiao had had several interactions before, and even drank several times, and they were familiar with each other. Looking at the white bandage wrapped around Cao Bianjiao's hand, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Old Cao, what's going on? Before the war, you don't need to practice so fiercely, right?"

Wang Pu knew that Cao Bianjiao was addicted to martial arts and would do some crazy behaviors after he could do some crazy things. Seeing that the atmosphere was a little depressing at this time, he also wanted to make a joke about Cao Bianjiao and liven up the atmosphere.

Cao Bianjiao immediately cursed in his heart when he heard this.

Wang Pu’s grandson, who doesn’t open the pot, will bring up any pot!

Can Cao Bianjiao say that he was dealt with by his little nephew?

However, Wang Pu is not wrong. Although Cao Bianjiao had a deep relationship with him, it was pretty good. He immediately said in a muffled voice: "I've been a little bored these days, so I've been moving for a while."

The few people next to him saw that the topic was opened here and were about to come over to say a few words, when the singing of the personal soldiers suddenly came from the direction of the porch:

"The governor is here!"

"I have met the governor!"

Suddenly, a large area of ​​bright red generals in the hall fell to the ground. "Hulala"

Hong Chengchou's face was a little solemn. He had just received an order from the court. He no longer knew how many times the Minister of War Chen Xinjia had urged the war.

It seems that the emperor can't wait.

But when he came to the hall, Hong Chengchou's solemnity quietly dissipated, and a smile that made people feel like spring breeze was on his face.

He has been an official for many years. Hong Chengchou has been very comfortable in dealing with such occasions, whether he is cunning or means, especially for such joints, he is even more unlikely to show even a slight mistake.

"Everyone, this is our first time gathering together, haha. Yang Shuai, we have disappeared some time, right?"

When Hong Chengchou came to his throne and sat down, he smiled and greeted Yang Guozhu, the oldest veteran who had been guarding Xuanfu Town for more than 20 years.

Yang Guozhu hurriedly stood up respectfully and said, "The Superintendent has indeed been several years. If you remember correctly, we seemed to have met you when you rushed to the capital to help the capital last time. This time, you can go to war with the Tartars again under the Superintendent, but you have been waiting for a long time."

Yang Guozhu was very serious and focused, with just a few words, which not only brought the distance between him and Hong Chengchou, but also instantly brought the atmosphere in the field.

Hong Chengchou nodded with satisfaction, and his face became much more serious: "Everyone, the state is difficult. The Tartars have been besieging Jinzhou for a long time. Whether it is the court, the emperor, or the people of the Ming Dynasty, they have been looking forward to this battle for a long time! In the court, the cabinet master and our soldiers have done their best to fully support us in this battle in Jinzhou, with all the food and food supplies,

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We will make up for it all in the near future! We are deeply grateful to the emperor..."

With Hong Chengchou's passionate speeches, the atmosphere in the hall gradually became solemn, and everyone's face was quite solemn, and they didn't know what they were thinking about.

But today the main force of the Ming army has just gathered together, and there are still many matters that need to be coordinated and coordinated. Today, this is just a mobilization meeting. It will give everyone a reassurance and tell the story of the emperor, the court, and the people of the world's support for this battle. There is not much practical arrangement.

After half an hour, the meeting was over and Hong Chengchou left, and the atmosphere in the hall was slightly relaxed.

Wang Pu smiled and said, "Everyone, I just came yesterday. If you have nothing to do this at noon, why not come and do it. Let's find a better restaurant and have a good drink."

Wang Pu's words immediately attracted a few people's responses.

A general with a medium figure, handsome and powerful figure, who is only in his early thirties, but has a strong sense of power, also smiled and said, "Mr. Wu is also thinking about this today. If you are fine, let's have a good drink together, exchange feelings, and talk about the next battle. How about it?"

It was Ningyuan's big tyrant, the representative figure of the Guanning relationship at this time, Ningyuan General Wu Sangui!

At this time of the Ming Dynasty, the general was no longer as valuable as before, especially in the Liao area.

The generals before the Ming Dynasty were really extremely strict. They were all famous officials, and they could not do it after trampling through obstacles.

For example, the nine-sided important towns, the highest-level military commander in each town can be called the general officer.

But at this time, not only did refugees in the heart of the Central Plains rise everywhere, but the war in Liaodong was even more difficult, and there were also many generals and officers, who were basically enthroned by their garrisons.

For example, General Wu Sangui of Ningyuan, General Wang Tingchen of Qiantun Guard, General Cao Bianjiao of Yutian.

In normal state, this is not true.

Wu Sangui spoke, and Liaodong General Liu Zhaoji also smiled and agreed: "Everyone, we finally got together, so we have to have a drink."

Liu Zhaoji is also considered a Guanning sequence and has been in charge here for many years. Although he is the general of Liaodong, his strength is still incomparable to Wu Sangui.

To a certain extent, he is more like Wu Sangui's deputy.

Liu Zhaoji also spoke, beside him, Bai Guangen had just robbed the title of General of the Aid and Suppression, and Zuo Guangxian, who was also the main general of the Qin army, also came out to respond with a smile.

Soon, everyone reached an agreement to have a good drink at noon today.

In addition to veteran Yang Guozhu ruthless on the grounds of physical discomfort, only Cao Bianjiao, who was still wearing a bandage on his hands.

Seeing everyone's eyes all over, Cao Bianjiao frowned slightly, but soon felt relieved and smiled and said, "Everyone, let me forget it. There are still some things in the camp, let's go another day, I'll be the host another day, please everyone."

Everyone was dissatisfied immediately, after all, this was a bit dissatisfied with everyone.

Wang Pu hurriedly smiled and smoothed out the situation, "Old Cao, why are you so anxious? It's not too late to have a drink first and then deal with it!"

Seeing this, Cao Bianjiao wanted to go there. After all, if he was pushed for such an occasion, it would be a bit out of the ordinary.

But he thought of Xu Changqing again.

This little bastard is still waiting in his tent. Judging from his appearance, he should be very anxious. He hurriedly shunned Wang Pu's kindness and went out directly.

Seeing Cao Bianjiao leave like this, everyone in the venue looked a little unfair.

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Bai Guangen, who had been in a disagreement with Cao Bianjiao, immediately spat coldly: "What!"

Wu Sangui's eyes also twitched slightly.

He and Cao Bianjiao have always been not very harmonious. At the beginning, Cao Bianjiao also wanted to compete for the interests of Ningyuan.

At this time, he felt a little secretly happy when he saw Cao Bianjiao arousing public anger.

However, he would definitely not show it on his face and said with a smile: "Since Lao Cao has something to do, let's just these people! Let's go and have a hard time getting together. Today we must not be drunk and not return home!"

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Although the matter in the official hall seems to be a small episode, don’t underestimate the speed of the news.

Before Cao Bianjiao returned to the camp, Xu Changqing heard the news from the official hall. For a moment, Xu Changqing was also a little confused.

What do you want to do, a veteran soldier, Lao Cao?

No matter whether he intentionally or unintentionally, Xu Changqing owed a lot this favor.

Cao Bianjiao came back soon and heard the whispers of the personal soldiers outside, and immediately scolded them.

When he arrived at the camp, Cao Bianjiao was about to tease Xu Changqing, but Xu Changqing knelt on the ground and said sincerely and respectfully: "Uncle Cao, thank you."

Cao Bianjiao was stunned, and after a moment of recovery, he smiled indifferently: "What are you thanking? You can't pee in a pot, so I was so stupid that I went there to find the donkey ball! Okay, how are you doing? Have a drink with me at noon, and after dinner, I personally escort you."

...

It was a bit unpleasant for lunch.

Although Cao Bianjiao specifically ordered the chef who followed the army to cook a few good dishes, this guy was a little clumsy, and Xu Changqing was attacked by the previous generals' banquet, and it was still a little confused.

The two of them drank glass after glass of wine, staring at each other, but they just said nothing.

After lunch, I had already cleaned it up.

The people from the Li family had already brought food over, and Cao Bianjiao's personal soldiers even packed up.

Without saying much, everyone escorted the food and grass out of the camp.

But when Xu Changqing left the camp, he found that the grain and rice carts were twice as many as they were transported by the villagers from Cao Bianjiao!

Obviously, this is not the food from the Li family, but given by Cao Bianjiao!

"Uncle Cao, this..."

Xu Changqing really didn't know what to say for a moment.

Lao Cao's love is really beyond Xu Changqing's understanding.

Unfortunately, this veteran gangster is like a dull man. Xu Changqing has been wondering why he did this at this time.

"Look at the donkey ball?"

Cao Bianjiao gave Xu Changqing a angrily glance: "It's not easy for you to have a small broken island. If you call me Uncle Cao, I can't watch it either. Don't think too much. I don't have too much food, so I'll give you so much!"

“…”

Xu Changqing really doesn’t know what to say, so he can only focus on the key points.

Cao Bianjiao's love is really a kind of person who does not ask for anything in return. It seems that he must ask his mother carefully what happened to him.
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