"Never heard of it?" Feng Yuheng was stunned. It seems that although the era of the Dashun Dynasty is not much different from the previous life, the historical process is completely different, including the appearance of historical figures and important historical materials. See the first recommendation to read the book quickly. "It doesn't matter. I will try my best to sort out these military books later. You can let the generals study together."
"Thank you, County Lord, for your kindness." Qian Li felt that since Feng Yuheng entered the camp, everything he did was equivalent to a favor and a blessing to them. He couldn't help but look at Xuan Tianming, thinking that his general was really lucky to find such a special wife. No wonder the Ninth Prince, who had always been averse to women, would be attracted to her. Anyone would be attracted to a girl like this.
"What about the fifth level?" Feng Yuheng asked him, "How do you pass the fifth level?"
Qian Li smiled helplessly, "County Lady, the fifth level is to test whether one has a benevolent heart. But the County Lady has already used the greatest benevolence to save the soldiers of the entire army, so this level has naturally been passed a long time ago."
"Oh?" She raised her eyebrows. "You mean, I have passed all five levels of military service?"
"Indeed, the county lady passed all the tests." After he finished speaking, he lifted his robe, knelt on one knee, and said in a loud voice: "Your subordinate kowtows to the county lady! Please come into the camp to teach!"
The thirty thousand soldiers behind him also knelt down and said in unison: "Your subordinates are here to see the county lady! Please come into the camp and teach!"
The shock came again, but Feng Yuheng had gotten used to it and stopped paying attention to these soldiers. Instead, he turned around and faced Xuan Tianming. He put away his previous heroic spirit and suddenly showed a bright smile like a child, and shouted loudly - "Xuan Tianming! I passed! Hahaha!"
The child's clear laughter rose up, and he laughed like an elf in the valley, without the previous arrogance. The soldiers were a little dazed, as if they had just had a dream, in which there was an omnipotent Ji'an County Lady, but when they woke up, the one standing in front of them was just the beautiful and lovely second daughter of the Feng family.
After passing all five levels, she was already the second commander of the 30,000 Northwest Army. Except for Xuan Tianming, these passionate men were only loyal to her and wanted to learn more skills from her.
Feng Yuheng spent three days selecting 4,000 men from 30,000 soldiers to form an independent battalion, which she named the Shenji Battalion.
The soldiers of the Shenji Camp were also divided into two groups, one group was the Shenshe and the other group was the Tianji.
Shenshe focuses on archery, while Tianji focuses on the deployment of troops.
From then on, this Shenji Battalion became Feng Yuheng's personal soldiers. She trained them personally, using the 21st century method of training special forces, and trained these 4,000 people to have iron-like physiques.
She stayed in the army for a full month. During this month, she trained with the Archery Team during the day and gathered with the Heavenly Secret Team to talk about military books at night. She was so busy that she could not sleep for more than two hours a day, or even did not sleep at all.
There was no military book in her space, so she simply wrote it herself. Almost all her rest time was spent on writing military books, and she stayed up until her eyes were red before Huang Quan strongly stopped her - "Miss, if you continue like this, I will go and tell His Highness to come and take care of you personally."
Feng Yuheng had no choice but to obey.
Xuan Tianming had not spent much time with her during this period. Sometimes, even though they were in the camp, they did not see each other for several days. She trained her soldiers while he took care of his business.
She knew that ever since the six wells in the camp were poisoned, this matter had been weighing on Xuan Tianming's mind. As long as the truth was not uncovered, all the soldiers in the army would feel uneasy.
But every time when it was late at night and everyone was asleep, when she could rest, she could clearly feel someone sitting next to her bed. That person had the familiar scent of pine on him, and when his fingers gently stroked her cheek, the tenderness was also familiar.
She knew he was coming, but she didn't want to open her eyes. Firstly, she was too tired, and secondly, she was enjoying this rare quiet and intimacy.
Finally, on the forty-third day after Feng Yuheng arrived at the camp, Xuan Tianming found her during lunch.
The two of them had lunch together in the tent, eating in silence without saying a word.
In the end, Feng Yuheng couldn't eat anymore. He put down his bowl and chopsticks, looked at the other party and said, "Tell me, what's the matter?"
Xuan Tianming also put down his bowl and chopsticks, and asked her gently, "Eat a little more, and we'll talk after you finish, okay?"
She shook her head. "I hate this kind of atmosphere the most. I can't even eat in peace."
He sighed softly, holding her two small hands in his palms, and said word by word: "It's not a big deal. I received a tip yesterday saying that the winter disaster in the northern border has been lifted, and your father has been rushing to the capital a few days ago. There is only half a month left before the New Year, so I think he should rush back to celebrate the New Year."
"Oh." She lowered her head and said nothing.
Xuan Tianming continued, "Once Feng Jinyuan comes back, there will be some new developments in the court, the capital, and the Feng Mansion. We have to keep an eye on them."
"Oh." She still kept her head down, without saying a single new word.
Xuan Tianming continued in a good-tempered manner, "The New Year is coming soon. I asked someone to make new clothes for you a few days ago. You will be thirteen after the New Year, so you need to prepare a few more sets of beautiful headwear. I asked someone to prepare a set of purple crystal, a set of white jade, and a set of pink crystal for you early in the morning. They will be sent to your mansion after you return to Beijing."
"Oh..." She finally looked up at him, her face full of grievance, "Just tell me you want to get rid of me."
He laughed out loud, "Why rush? The New Year is coming, and I have to go back soon. You are the Princess of Ji'an County, and the instructor of my Northwest Army, why are you acting like a child now?"
Feng Yuheng's answer was quite natural: "I am a child, I am only thirteen years old."
"Okay, okay, kid." He really acted like he was coaxing a child. He actually stood up and held the person in his arms.
Xuan Tianming's legs could already try to walk, although he couldn't walk very steadily yet, he was already moving in the direction of recovery.
Feng Yuheng felt a rare sense of peace. She stretched out her arms and gently wrapped them around his waist, feeling particularly at ease.
"Xuan Tianming." She called him, "Do you know? The day I treated your leg, I silently told myself in my heart that if it is cured, I will accompany you to travel the world; if it is not cured, from now on I will be your crutch."
"Silly girl." He gently held her soft body, "With you here, how can I not be cured?"
She felt sour in her heart, but she didn't tell him that if she didn't carry a space pharmacy with her, if there wasn't a secret operating room in her pharmacy, his legs would never have been cured with the medical technology of this era. Even if she did it, the operation took her a full nine hours.
"I don't want to leave." Feng Yuheng said honestly, "I like the military camp, not the Feng family." It was just like that when she lived in the mansion before, but now she has been in the military camp for more than a month, and the feeling of the previous life has come back all of a sudden. Not to mention how familiar it is, how can she bear to leave. What's more... "What's more, you are here. Even if we don't meet, I know you are there, right next to me. As long as I call you, you will appear anytime and anywhere. Xuan Tianming, you don't know how good this feeling is, and you don't know what kind of people I am facing when I am alone in the Feng Mansion. Father, grandmother, sisters, all of them are good at face-to-face. When they meet, they smile three points, and hide three knives in their smiles. If you are not careful, a knife will stab into the flesh. Although you won't die, you will bleed for several days. Xuan Tianming, when can I be fifteen years old? After I turn fifteen, I can marry you, right?"
He hugged the girl tighter in his arms, "Yes, after you turn fifteen, I will ride a tall horse with a colorful sedan chair from my Royal Palace and go straight to your Tongsheng Pavilion. When the time comes, you will wear your phoenix crown and bridal robe and wait for me at the gate of the palace. I will personally carry you to the sedan chair."
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"Yes." She sniffed and nodded vigorously, but she also explained to him from a medical point of view: "In fact, it is not good to get married at the age of fifteen. Although my logical thinking is more mature than that of ordinary girls, I am only fifteen years old after all. My body has not fully developed, especially the development of my physiological organs and pelvis. In fact, it will not reach the most perfect level until the age of twenty-three. Getting married too early and having children too early is not only harmful to your own health, but also not good for the growth of the fetus."
Xuan Tianming's forehead was filled with black lines after hearing this. What the hell is going on?
"So what you mean is..." Damn it, she wouldn't say to wait until she's twenty-three to get married?
"I mean... well, fifteen is fifteen. I'm a doctor, and I know my own body."
"...Then why are you still talking! Hurry up and pack your things and get back tomorrow."
Feng Yuheng looked up at him and asked, "Can I come back after the New Year?"
"Yes." He nodded. "Of course I have to come back. You are the instructor of the Northwest Army, and here is your Shenji Battalion. Those 4,000 people now dare not even listen to me, but they all listen to you. Feng Yuheng, you have to work hard for me!"
"As you command!" She finally smiled, and Xuan Tianming finally felt relieved. "Then I will sort out all the military books at home, and I can distribute them to the soldiers when I come back." She thought and said, "There are many things to do. I plan to design a bow myself. Wait for me to draw it first, and then you can find someone to order it in large quantities. I also need to prepare some special medicines, some of which are used to poison arrows, and some are commonly used medicines in the army, which are convenient for the soldiers to take. In addition, I have to transfer a few of the nurses trained in Xiaozhou back to Beijing, and train more, and station them in the camp in the future, in case of emergency."
She counted on her fingers and calculated, completely ignoring Xuan Tianming.
Xuan Tianming looked at her and smiled bitterly. It was not good for this woman to be too ambitious! Why did he feel that this damn girl was more excited than him when talking about leading troops to fight? Feng Jinyuan was really good at giving birth to a daughter.
Even though she was reluctant, Feng Yuheng still got on the carriage back to Beijing the next morning.
Over the past month, the two groups of soldiers in the Shenji Camp have made some progress in their skills. Although they are still far from her standards, these selected people have very good qualifications, smart minds, and learn very quickly. Whether it is archery or military tactics, the basic essentials have been mastered, and the rest is to comprehend and practice hard.
Feng Yuheng believed that within half a year, her Shenjiying would be able to give the world a surprise.
"It's the end of the year, and most of the soldiers will go home to celebrate the New Year. It's right for Miss to return to the capital." Huang Quan saw that she was in a bad mood, and hurriedly said to comfort her, "Besides, His Highness will also return to the capital in a few days."
She nodded and said nothing more.
The military camp is a kind of sentiment for her, a sentiment from her previous life, the real Feng Yuheng.
Finally, the carriage stopped in front of Feng Mansion. Huang Quan asked her, "Do you want to go to Feng Mansion first or go back to Tongshengxuan first?"
Feng Yuheng thought about it, then stood up and got out of the car, saying, "Let's go to Feng Mansion. We can save face at least."
The two men got off the car, Ban Zou handed the carriage to the servants of the Feng family, and then he put on his hat and disappeared.
Feng Yuheng and Huang Quan stood in front of the Feng Mansion, looking at the scene in the yard and couldn't help but wonder - "The atmosphere is not right!"
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