Zhu Houzhao fell into deep thought.

Obviously... he still couldn't understand that a group of officers and soldiers who should have defended their country would eventually become a group of bandits.

However, he is an optimistic person. To some extent, he has always sighed that he is in a peaceful world and wishes that the world will be in chaos. In this way, he has the place to use his own skills.

He was like a knife, polishing it all day long, but after polishing it, it was retracted into the sheath.

He was full of resentment, but he could do nothing.

He drew his sword and looked around at the brink of confusion, and he had nowhere to find an opponent.

Therefore, the information Fang Jifan revealed to him suddenly made him extremely excited.

Zhu Houzhao was obviously in a good mood and said happily: "Lao Fang, come, please treat you to beef."

This sudden attentiveness made Fang Jifan feel a little uncomfortable.

then……

Zhu Houzhao bought it by himself after killing a cow in the camp.

The camp was boiling, and the soldiers who had been practicing for a whole morning smelled the smell of meat early.

These soldiers who practice day and night were all reincarnated like starving ghosts, and had a particularly good appetite.

Especially those soldiers from Yiwu and Yongkang, not to mention the previous life, even in this life... they often eat and eat a lot of hunger. Therefore, when they come to the camp, it is like a fish entering the water. No matter how hard they practice, it is just a matter of time for them, and they can stutter.

If there is white rice, you are their brother.

If there are some shredded pork, the relationship between brothers will be even more suspicious, and they are close friends.

If they eat large pieces of meat, they will see stars in their eyes.

The beef was scooped directly with a large spoon. The officers and soldiers lined up to get the meat. They arranged neatly, and the snake-like team did not bring any crooks. The meat entered the bowl, snapped, his legs together, and paused. Then, he held the iron basin for making food and sat up straight. The aroma of the meat made them saliva overflow, but they didn't dare to eat it easily, and they had to wait for the order to start the meal.

After more than a month of training, a lot of physical energy was consumed, and sufficient nutrition made them covered with tendon flesh. Even though they saw through military uniforms, they were still thin, but there seemed to be infinite strength bursting out in their bodies.

Everyone sat in a row.

Wang Shouren was calm and composed.

His thin body seemed to fall in the wind. At this time, the wind blew his clothes, but his body was still motionless.

He slowly raised his chopsticks and ate the first piece of meat, so... the military officer beside him shouted: "Eat."

After hearing this, these officers and soldiers who were sitting upright began to move.

Here, everything has rules, eating has rules, sleep has rules, and everything is done according to the rules.

Wang Shouren is their god. He can only eat it. If he doesn't eat it, even if the meat is fragrant and the officers and soldiers are about to starve to death, they will still be hungry as usual.

This harsh military law forced all officers and soldiers to obey.

But... not many people complain about this.

Because... although Wang Shouren is harsh, he has another constitution, that is, everyone eats and sleeps together.

The soldiers ate whatever they ate, and everyone ate meat together. As the commander, Wang Shouren ate no difference from the most ordinary soldiers.

At most, the people in the kitchen were holding a spoon and shaking their hands, and just sending Wang Shouren a piece of meat.

Therefore... the big guy was convinced by Commander Wang.

When Wang Shouren moved his chopsticks, the canteen that was so quiet that it could be heard suddenly seemed to explode. Countless people raised their chopsticks together, and the sound of biting and the sound of chopsticks colliding with the iron bowl seemed to be the enemy of the officers and soldiers at this moment. This irreconcilable enemy would do their best to eliminate them quickly.

Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan hid on the other side to eat, and the food was no different. Zhu Houzhao liked to share the joys and sorrows with the soldiers. Of course, his only special care was that he was holding a ox leg bone in his hand.

After all, I paid the money myself.

He grinned his teeth and bit the bones of the beef thighs with hatred, wishing to use his teeth to pick out every piece of meat and fascia attached to the bone. He ate it while sighing: "It's still not as delicious as the beef made by Mr. Wen."

Fang Jifan nodded and agreed.

Zhu Houzhao sighed again: "Men will become bad if they have money."

Fang Jifan's body shook and looked at Zhu Houzhao with a strange look.

"How can you see this?"

Zhu Houzhao reluctantly put down the beef bones: "This is natural. Look at Mr. Wen. He has made a fortune by selling Thirteen Scents. He has been perfunctory to me. It is really not easy to find him to cook in the future."

Fang Jifan sighed.

"Lao Fang, if you say this, Weizhou Wei is extremely guilty. Once the evidence is conclusive, what are you going to do?"

Fang Jifan said without hesitation: "I will take Jiang Bin from Weizhou Guard first."

"What about the other officers and soldiers of the Weizhou Guard? The blame is not only on Jiang Bin. The Weizhou Guard is probably already a nest of snakes and rats, but... they are in the capital again. Once... take down Jiang Bin, these people will be afraid of the crime, so how could they surrender."

Fang Jifan nodded: "So, Your Highness must prepare early. Once you get the real evidence, you must suppress the Weizhou Guards, so don't cause any trouble. I have submitted a memorial and warned Your Majesty. As for whether Your Majesty listens or not, I don't know."

Zhu Houzhao's lips were so oily that it was shiny, but her face was extremely serious. She clenched her fists and said, "Don't worry, with this palace here, they can't make any waves. But... I heard that my father wanted to review Weizhouwei."

Fang Jifan had a hint of worry on his face and frowned: "I also heard that it was only these days, time was tight, I hope that Weizhou could have news sooner."

The two of you said one thing, and I said one thing.

But at this time... Jiang Bin accompanied Ma Wenshengren and others to the west schoolyard.

This west schoolyard covers a huge area and is the best place to read.

After receiving the emperor's order, the Ministry of War began to prepare. The schoolyard has been renovated and even... a high platform has been built here to welcome the sage.

Coloring sheds are prepared nearby...

Ma Wensheng walked in front and tested the review venue, while Jiang Bin followed Ma Wensheng with all his steps.

Aside was a doctor from the Ministry of War, constantly giving instructions to Jiang Bin, where should Weizhou Guards enter the school ground, how to practice, and where to be in.

All of this... requires a prior plan, and it is impossible to be careless at all.

Jiang Bin kept nodding from the side, remembering it.

His body is like an iron tower, and his beard gives people a sense of heroic spirit. He lowers his eyebrows and looks pleased with him, and he has a bit of honesty on his body.

Ma Wensheng was very satisfied with Jiang Bin. This is how military officers should be, not arrogant or indulging in the face.

He smiled with relief and said to Jiang Bin: "You must record all these things. There must be no mistakes or omissions. If you lose the chain, you will not be able to afford to be guilty."

Jiang Bin said with red eyes: "The kindness of Mabutang's support for me will never be forgotten. Huxia is just a martial artist. I don't know other principles, but I only know... Mabutang and Huxia have never known each other, but they care about me so much, just like reborn parents."

Ma Wensheng stroked his beard and couldn't help laughing: "Haha, if you let the Weizhou Guard show his true skills in front of His Majesty, your Majesty will be very happy, and it will be a reward for me."

"This is natural. The humble one should be loyal to one's own will. Even for the sake of Mabutang, we will definitely do this matter properly."

But at this moment, Ma Wensheng held his hands behind his back and suddenly stopped. He looked at Jiang Bin meaningfully, lowered his voice and said, "The cabinet and all departments and halls are watching you. Last night, the Duke of Qi submitted a memorial, all of which were all guilty of Weizhou Guard. This memorial was sent to Your Majesty's desk. Your Majesty summoned Mr. Xie and I to ask, Mr. Xie and I will protect you."

A trace of panic and fear flashed deep in Jiang Bin's eyes, and then calmed down again and said aggrievedly: "The Duke of Qi has some misunderstandings about the humble..."

Ma Wensheng nodded: "I know these things, did you have a dispute last time? The State of Qi is fair, civil and military, a rare talent, and is simply in the heart of the emperor. He has always been trusted by His Majesty. He is not an ordinary person. You come to the capital for official business, but you must not have personal grudges with him and do your own business well. As for other things, the cabinet and the Ministry of War will decide for you."

Jiang Bin's eyes turned red and he immediately bowed to Ma Wensheng's feet, and his voice was sincere: "Mabutang knows me, I have always been guarding Weizhou, and I am ignorant of the situation in Beijing. I don't know who I have offended when I came to Beijing this time, or who had messed up right and wrong in front of the Duke of Qi, and I am humble... I have caused such a huge trouble now, and I am so nervous. If there is no Mabutang's preservation, I am afraid... I will die without a place to bury it."

Seeing his pitiful look, Ma Wensheng couldn't help but sigh and helped him up, and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty may not be partial to you. After all, the whole world knows that the Duke of Qi had a dispute with you, and now he has written a letter to impeach you. This... there will inevitably be no grudges in it. Your Majesty is very careful. There is no evidence in the matter in this memorial, and there is no evidence at all. How could he believe it?"

Jiang Bin thanked him very much, and then accompanied Ma Wensheng to walk around the schoolyard.

On the way, Jiang Bin said: "I don't know how many weapons I need to carry on the day of the review? I don't know if there is a quantity here in the Ministry of War?"

Ma Wensheng frowned: "Dance of swords and guns is inevitable when reviewing, but Your Majesty is here. If you can, you will be exempted. The Ministry of War will consider this matter."

Jiang Bin lowered his eyebrows and said with a pleasing look: "It's still necessary to have some swords and guns, otherwise he will lose his momentum. Your Majesty will not be happy when he sees it. Of course, it's better not to carry crossbows and firearms."
Chapter completed!