"Qian Zhou's dowry gave Kang Yi a boost. The old lady was blinded by the money and her attitude towards Kang Yi improved immediately. () Miss was not in the mansion, and even though the Chengdi sisters tried their best to suppress it, they still couldn't suppress Kang Yi's rising momentum. She was very good at dealing with people. Most of the dowry brought by Qian Zhou was used for public collection, and some was directly carried into the old lady's yard. A month ago, Kang Yi successfully brought it from the old lady to the Feng Mansion, and he consummated his marriage with Feng Xiang not long after the young lady left Beijing. Han's belly was getting bigger day by day. It was said that Kang Yi took care of her very carefully and invited ten doctors from the Qianjin Department to take care of her together. The fourth young lady's attitude towards her has changed, and Feng Chenyu is very close to her. As for the third young lady..."
"What happened to Xiangrong?" Feng Yuheng felt something was wrong. Let's not talk about Kang Yi. Han's belly was getting bigger day by day. When Xiangrong saw her walking by the lake at night in dishevel, this incident would surely become a tumor in Han's heart. In the past, she was in the mansion and she didn't dare to do anything. Now that she has been away from Beijing for so long, there is no guarantee that Han won't have some bad ideas.
Wang Chuan sighed softly, "The matter of the fungus powder poisoning Han was not transferred to the third young lady. She has now been sent to Pudu Temple and has been imprisoned for nearly two months."
Feng Yuheng was not surprised by this result. The soul-splitting incident happened just before she left. In the eyes of the Feng family, An and Xiangrong had an unshirkable responsibility and it was impossible for them to be on good terms with her. A concubine who lost her backing could be manipulated by others.
"Forget it." She shook her head. "I think Rong's temper needs to be tempered. If she is not allowed to go through some hardships, I am afraid that the child will never grow up. I will be returning to Beijing in a few days, and I will think of a solution then."
It has been more than three months. Counting the days before the retreat, she has been away from Beijing for four months. Four months is enough time for many things to happen. Feng Yuheng knows that there is more to it than what Wangchuan said. However, she escaped from that place and stayed out of it. But once she went back, she would be entangled again and could not escape.
Huang Quan's water was ready. She sat in the tub and took a comfortable hot bath. She then slept soundly for the whole day. When night fell, Huang Quan woke her up: "The dinner is about to begin. Miss, you have to get up and dress up."
Feng Yuheng got up in a daze, but she had no interest in the gorgeous dress that Huang Quan brought to her.
It's not easy for a woman to enter the military camp, but it's better for this woman to behave herself and not show off everywhere in red and green. It's not that the soldiers don't like to see it, but they get anxious after seeing it, which is not good for the body and mind.
She pushed the dress aside and said to Huang Quan, "I have already prepared myself. I don't want this."
Huang Quan didn't think much about it, and went to prepare water for her to wash with a smile. Feng Yuheng, however, cast his mind into the space, opened the cabinet in the lounge, and after searching for a long time, he finally found a set of treasures that she had collected for many years on the bottom layer.
It was a set of women's camouflage clothes, a pair of military whips, long coat and long pants, made of thin material, which was most suitable for early autumn weather. Although it was midsummer now, the night wind in the valley was extremely cool, even colder than early autumn, so this outfit was just right.
It was a gift from her father on her fifteenth birthday. From then on, she was destined to be associated with the military green for the rest of her life. When she was fifteen, she was still in junior high school and had to wear school uniforms. As a result, she could only wear the camouflage outfit that she loved so much during the holidays. Later, she grew taller and could no longer wear the outfit. However, because it was the first time she had camouflage in her life, she kept it as a treasure.
Unexpectedly, the clothes she wore when she was fifteen years old would come in handy now. Her current body was taller than her previous one. Although she was only thirteen years old, she did not feel that the camouflage clothes did not fit her. However, Wangchuan Huangquan was stunned. Wangchuan asked her in embarrassment: "Miss, don't you put on another skirt outside?"
She had no choice but to tell them firmly, "No, this is what the clothes are like. Come and have a look." She directed the two to come forward and touch the material. "This kind of clothes is called camouflage clothes. It is a standard uniform designed for military training and combat. Look at these colors, there are green, yellow, and brown. These colors form irregular patterns. The purpose is to form a new type of protective color, which is convenient for the wearers to hide in special environments such as jungles, deep mountains, and swamps, effectively resist enemy reconnaissance, and confuse the enemy's sight. You can understand it as the same as night clothes. Night clothes are suitable for secret guards, and this kind of camouflage clothes are suitable for military combat."
Wangchuan and Huangquan were a little confused at first, but the metaphor of the nightgown at the end made them realize it, and they instantly understood the wonderfulness of this so-called camouflage outfit.
Huang Quan praised: "This is really a good thing."
Wang Chuan was more thoughtful than her and caught the key point of Feng Yuheng's words: "Miss said this was specially designed. Who designed it? You?"
Feng Yuheng nodded, "Yes, it's me." What else could she say? Sometimes, it's not a good thing for a girl to be too smart.
Fortunately, Wang Chuan did not ask any more questions. After the two of them helped her wash up, they prepared to leave the tent. When they lifted the curtain, they saw Xuan Tianming sitting at the door, looking over here in a wheelchair. The two maids immediately stepped aside and let Feng Yuheng out.
Feng Yuheng's outfit also made Xuan Tianming's eyes light up. In the past three months, he had seen this girl wearing all kinds of strange clothes, but he had never seen this one. How should I put it? Although the color doesn't look suitable for a girl, she can wear it to show that kind of heroic posture. The clothes are not the biggest highlight. The highlight is the pair of shoes. What material are they made of? Leather? How can leather be made so shiny and hard?
Can it be polished so brightly? All of this is beyond Xuan Tianming's knowledge. The more he interacted with Feng Yuheng, the more he felt that there were too many new and useful things in this girl's mind waiting for him to explore and discover. After a while, he began to like this game and would always unconsciously guess what else this girl could pull out of her sleeves.
He stretched out his hand to the girl in front of him: "Wife."
Feng Yuheng ran forward with a smile and put her little hand into his palm, "Feast for the three armies, General, don't you have to give me some rewards too? I am a hero in steelmaking!"
Xuan Tianming laughed, "What do you want?"
She tilted her head and thought for a long time, but didn't know what to order.
Xuan Tianming pinched her little face, "Silly girl, you don't need to ask for what I can give you. As long as I have it, it's all yours. Even if I don't have it, if it's really good, I will find it for you. Well, if I can't find it, we can just rob it, no matter who it belongs to."
She felt so satisfied. This future husband was becoming more and more knowledgeable and really suited her taste!
The bonfire banquet had been prepared long ago. Jars of old wine were opened one after another. The rich and pure aroma of wine could be smelled from a long distance away. Thirty thousand soldiers surrounded the open space in layers, which was very spectacular. Some people roasted the processed cattle and sheep on the fire, and others brought out the game they had hunted during the day.
When Feng Yuheng pushed Xuan Tianming's wheelchair onto the field, everyone put aside their positions and greeted them like old friends. Some young soldiers even exclaimed loudly: "The county lady is so beautiful!"
But someone immediately corrected him: "This is not called beauty, this is called heroism!"
Xuan Tianming laughed loudly after hearing this, and half turned back to say to her: "In their eyes, you are a fairy."
Someone with sharp ears heard it and immediately responded: "Yes, the county lady is a fairy. Only a fairy can bring something like steel to our Dashun."
When steel was mentioned, it meant that the topic would turn to the theme of tonight's banquet. The blacksmiths who also attended the banquet stood up and knelt down in front of Feng Yuheng and Xuan Tianming. One of them took the lead and said, "We are common people who make a living by forging iron all our lives. We thought that being praised as a good blacksmith in this state and this prefecture was the greatest honor in this life, but we never thought that one day we could contribute to the steelmaking of Dashun. When Vice General Qian summoned us to the camp, he said that although the steelmaking matter was a secret among the secrets of Dashun, we would not be killed after the matter was completed. In fact, we want to say that even if the general and the county lord kill us, we are willing. We have been forging iron all our lives, and now we can make steel. If we can die in front of the steelmaking furnace, it will be the pride of our family passed down from generation to generation!"
As soon as this was said, someone in the back immediately expressed his opinion: "We are willing to devote our entire lives to making steel for Dashun. Please rest assured, General and County Lady, the dozens of blacksmiths and our disciples have already discussed and decided to sign a life and death agreement. We will never leave the camp, keep Dashun's secrets for the rest of our lives, and make steel for the rest of our lives."
As soon as these words came out, all the blacksmiths shouted in unison: "Keep the secret for Dashun for a lifetime! Make steel for a lifetime!"
The shouts of the old blacksmith and the apprentice were naturally not as loud and powerful as those of the soldiers, but Feng Yuheng felt a sour nose for no reason.
Nothing could be more touching than a promise of life in exchange for life. She used her steelmaking skills to exchange for these people's life and death. In one sentence, she gave up her life. She said to Xuan Tianming, "We must be worthy of them. Staying in the camp to make steel, they are the treasures of Dashun, not slaves. Their families should have a better life because of their efforts."
Xuan Tianming nodded and said loudly: "What the Ji'an County Lord said is right. From now on, you are part of my Northwest Army. You will have whatever the soldiers have. You will also get the same treatment as the soldiers' families. I, Xuan Tianming, the ninth prince of the Dashun Dynasty and the commander of the Northwest Army, swear here that I will treat you as my relatives and friends and take good care of your families. If your descendants want to join the army, I will welcome them. If they want to study literature, I will personally recommend them to Xiaozhou Yunlu Academy. Don't worry, Dashun will be worthy of you, and I, Xuan Tianming, will also be worthy of you!"
The blacksmiths were all in tears, and even the young apprentices were moved and cheered.
Some soldiers lit fireworks, which exploded in the sky with a bang, and colorful flowers bloomed in the sky. Then a soldier who was roasting a lamb shouted, "The lamb is ready! Come and eat the meat!"
People laughed and picked up jars of wine and walked towards the campfire. A soldier also handed them two jars of wine with a smile.
Feng Yuheng stretched his right hand into his right sleeve and squinted his eyes and said to Xuan Tianming: "Guess what I can come up with this time?"
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