The commendation document from the Ministry of War stated that Luo Fengtang made great contributions in the rescue of Licheng this time.

He was promoted two levels in a row and served as the chief minister of the capital of Licheng and the post of general.

It still belongs to the southern garrison camp where General Xiahou Dun is located.

"Tangyaozi, you can do it, you have made a meritorious service again!"

Yang Ruoqing said happily.

Luo Fengtan looked confused.

He raised his hand and scratched his head: "When did I repel the evil cult army and rescue Licheng? Why don't I remember it?"

Yang Ruoqing chuckled.

That night, he pursued her, and in the past few days, she had dug it out of his mouth.

"This is a beautiful misunderstanding, a coincidence!"

She stood up on tiptoes and patted his shoulder.

Apparently, Luo Fengtang chased him to the bottom of the Licheng city tower that night.

At that time, all he could think about was searching for his lost self.

He didn't know that he was poisoned and was taken back to the camp by Prince Yun for treatment.

So I searched like crazy.

Among the cult's foreign troops, he saw a woman who looked very similar to her, so he chased after her regardless of his own safety.

While she was speculating about the scene at that time, Luo Fengtang was also trying to recall what happened that night.

"Uh... Prince Nan was sitting on the tower at the time. Seeing me chasing that group of foreign troops, he must have really misunderstood."

He said with a look of shame on his face.

"I'm really ashamed that I got a promotion opportunity for nothing. How about I write a letter of submission to the Ministry of War and explain this matter properly?" he asked again.

As soon as he finished speaking, he found Yang Ruoqing glaring at him fiercely.

That look was almost going to poke holes in his body.

"Qing'er, why do you look at me like this? Did I say something wrong?" he asked blankly.

Only then did Yang Ruoqing speak.

When he came up, he stood up on tiptoes and poked his forehead lightly.

"Are you stupid?"

"Not to mention that you are strong enough to do that job, even if luck really falls from the sky and falls on you, you have to accept it," she said.

"Besides, you did become a lone hero that night in the eyes of Prince Nan."

"I rushed into the enemy army alone, disrupted their camp, and made them panic," she continued.

"So, you must continue with this batch of documents."

She said, grabbing the approval document on the table and looking at it a few more times.

"There's another good thing in this batch of articles, I'm sure you'll like it!"

Immediately, she opened the book and took another look.

Because Luo Fengtang shouldered the important responsibility of guarding the southern gate of Daqi, the Ministry of War also granted him some powers.

According to Yang Ruoqing's understanding of those powers, Luo Fengtang is still under the control of General Xiahou Dun.

But he is no longer just a young general in the army who takes orders and leads troops into battle.

Luo Fengtang was assigned a number from above so that he could raise an army of his own.

"Tangyaozi, you are really awesome now. The higher-ups have given you a serial number. This is something that most generals cannot envy!"

Yang Ruoqing seemed even more excited than Luo Fengtang.

Hearing this, Luo Fengtang was also very happy.

It is also his dream to form a team of his own.

"The Flying Tiger Army was ordered by General Zhu himself," Luo Fengtang said.

"Qing'er, please help me give my team a name!" he said again.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Don't think about it, just call Luo Jiajun!"

"Luo Jiajun?" Luo Fengtang raised an eyebrow: "Isn't it too casual?"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head like a rattle: "If you don't do it casually, it will be so powerful and domineering if your army is called Luo Jiajun with your last name!"

Yue Fei, the famous anti-gold general.

Qi Jiguang, the famous anti-Japanese general, are both famous national heroes.

Their subordinates also trained Yue Jiajun and Qi Jiajun whose surnames started with their own.

Lafeng is dead.

Therefore, Luo Fengtang’s army must be called the ‘Luo Family Army’.

As is the old habit, Luo Fengtang completely delegated power to Yang Ruoqing when it came to naming.

"Okay, let's call him Luo Jiajun!" He made the final decision.

After receiving the approval from the Ministry of War with excitement and joy, Yang Ruoqin specially picked up another invitation next to it.

This invitation was sent by Prince Nan.

In order to celebrate the lifting of the siege of Licheng, Prince Nan held a celebration banquet.

Let’s celebrate Licheng’s escape from difficulties.

Secondly, invite people from all walks of life to discuss and discuss Licheng's city defense and cooperation, etc.

Luo Fengtang was naturally among the invited people, and Yang Ruoqing unexpectedly discovered that her name was among them.

"Fortunately, Prince Nan invited you, Qing'er, otherwise, I would be the only one who would be too lazy to attend those bullshit celebration banquets." He said.

Yang Ruoqing gave him a look: "Prince Nan was afraid that he might have guessed it and that you wouldn't go, so he took me along with him."

"It's okay to go together. Let me see what the real palace is like."

"By the way, I'll also help you get rid of the rotten peach blossoms. Princess Bingqing has some evil thoughts about you, Tang Yazi!"

Luo Fengtang's head is covered with black lines.

"What's the point of lifting the pot if you don't open it? You girl, it's true!"

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips.

No matter what, she was going to Licheng on this trip.

That is to inspect Licheng to choose a suitable place and drive to Tianxiang Tower.

Just like a small red flag, it will be planted in every inch of land in Daqi in the future.

Before going to Licheng, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang brought Zhuiyun to this side of Mianniu Mountain.

"Zhuiyun, your injuries have almost recovered. Now, it's time to send you back to the mountains and forests."

At the foot of the mountain, Luo Fengtang watched from a distance.

Looking at Yang Ruoqing here saying goodbye to Zhuiyun.

Yang Ruoqing leaned down and gently stroked Zhuiyun's head.

"I originally planned to keep you for a few more days, but there are several flavors of roast chicken that I haven't let you try."

"But Tang Yazi and I are leaving for Licheng on business, and we can't take care of you."

"After you return to the mountains and forests, you must know how to recuperate."

"Don't go looking for those opponents to move back to the place just before you are injured. A true man, able to bend and stretch, and a gentleman with integrity is not too late to take revenge in ten years..."

For the first time, she cited the past and the present, and told Zhuiyun a lot of great truths.

It doesn’t matter whether it can understand it or not, and how much it can understand it?

But she just couldn't help but think about it.

I never liked my mother-in-law, but now she is my mother-in-law.

Why!

In the end, she felt that she had just finished talking, and all the ink in her stomach was exhausted.

Then he stood up, opened the cloth on the bamboo basket he had brought over, and took out the steaming tribute goose inside.

"This is for you, take it with you, I have to leave too."

Foodie Zhuiyun ignored the tribute goose and ran away, blocking her way.

"What's up?"

she asked.
Chapter completed!