Xuan Tianming had ten thousand guesses about Feng Yuheng's sleeves, but he still couldn't think of those things that did not belong to this era and that he had never heard of or seen before.
For example - "Dangdangdang!" Feng Yuheng took out two cans of beer from his sleeves!
He was very curious, "What is this?" He asked as he took it in his hand. It was icy and cool, and it was really enjoyable to hold it in his hand on a midsummer night. He was no longer surprised that Feng Yu Hengxiu had the ability to cool down. She could even take out ice water in the scorching hot furnace. Now he would not be surprised even if this girl took out a piece of ice. But this object was very special, soft and thin, but very solid. When he shook it slightly, it seemed to have water inside.
Feng Yuheng didn't take it, but opened the can in his hand, then took the barbecue handed to him by a soldier, took a bite of the meat and drank a sip of wine. He looked like he was eating the most exquisite delicacy in the world, and everyone around him was drooling.
She was not stingy. She turned her back and took out a lot of beer. Then she asked for bowls and distributed thirty small bowls to the soldiers. She said loudly: "This thing is called beer. My Persian master said that barbecue and beer are the most pleasant things on summer nights."
When the soldiers heard it, they tasted it and were shocked.
They were not used to the taste of beer, but the cool feeling was too addictive. Some people drank the whole bowl in one gulp, and then looked at Feng Yuheng eagerly, but she spread her hands and said, "No more." You can't take out too much at once, it will attract too much attention.
The soldiers looked regretful, but their interest was aroused. Those who had drunk beer gathered together and began to talk about the taste, temperature, and flavor of beer, as well as how it felt when eaten with barbecue.
Xuan Tianming couldn't help it, and imitated Feng Yuheng and pulled the can in his hand. But when he pulled it, the opening faced himself, and because he had been shaking the can out of curiosity, Feng Yuheng, the damn girl, deliberately laughed at him and didn't say anything to remind him. As a result, when Xuan Tianming pulled the ring, the pressure caused by the shaking was released all at once, and the beer sprayed on his face with a "puff".
"Hahahaha!" Someone laughed so hard that he lost all his image. He pointed at his miserable appearance and laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.
When Feng Yuheng laughed, the soldiers followed suit. No one regarded Xuan Tianming as the commander of the army anymore, and no one regarded him as a prince. They laughed and joked without regard for age or status, yet they were having so much fun.
Xuan Tianming was so angry that he poured the remaining beer on them, even Feng Yuheng was not spared. After he poured beer all over their faces, people laughed even louder.
This atmosphere strongly infected the blacksmiths and apprentices who came to the camp to participate in steelmaking. In Dashun, everyone knew that there was a willful Ninth Prince who did not distinguish between right and wrong. Everyone knew that the Ninth Prince was the most favored by the emperor, and he could even sit on the dragon throne whenever he wanted. The Ninth Prince fought in the northwest and won a great victory. People called him the God of War, but people also knew that he injured his leg in the battle in the northwest. After returning to Beijing, his temper became even more weird and violent, and everyone kept a distance from him. There were countless rumors about the Ninth Prince, each of which told about his mood swings and lack of human feelings. Originally, when the blacksmiths entered the camp, they were still worried that they might accidentally annoy the Ninth Prince and lose their heads. Many people even refused the invitation of Deputy General Qian because of this and dared not come to the camp no matter what.
But today, the two of them came out together, and the evening banquet had just begun, and people saw a different Ninth Prince!
Where is this violent? Where is this self-willed? He is clearly kind and amiable, and he clearly treats the soldiers of the entire army as his brothers. Not only is he kind to the soldiers, but he also gives them reliable promises like blacksmiths. Is this really the Ninth Prince that the outside world has rumored?
The blacksmiths were dumbfounded. The careful soldiers guessed what they were thinking and took the initiative to explain: "Surprised, right? In fact, what you heard is correct. The general was like that when he was a highness. But he is in the army now and is our general. Our general is the best person to the soldiers. He said that we are his brothers, not subordinates, and no one's life can be used to fill a useless hole. So in battle, he always rushed to the front and once blocked a knife for an ordinary soldier."
Someone else added: "In fact, when he was the prince, he was not bad to everyone. At least he was good to the county lady! I heard that the two of them often teamed up to harm people."
The blacksmiths began to wipe their sweat and teamed up to go out and harm people... This really sounds like something the Ninth Prince would do!
Looking at Xuan Tianming again, he was already playing the game of finger-guessing with Feng Yuheng. There were soldiers supervising them, and whoever lost had to drink.
So people found that in this military camp, everything could not be measured according to common sense. The Ninth Prince was not like the Ninth Prince, and the Princess of Ji'an was not what they imagined. This girl was not weak, but full of heroic spirit. With such a unique appearance, she was a perfect match for the Ninth Prince.
Suddenly, some people began to fantasize that if the Ninth Prince ascended the throne of the Dashun Dynasty in the future and Princess Ji'an became the empress, the world might be a completely different place. Perhaps the whole world would become like this military camp, and everyone in the world would be one family. How wonderful that would be.
At this moment, Xuan Tianming didn't know what people were thinking. He just knew that the beer Feng Yuheng took out was very delicious. Also, this damn girl took out a sauce from her sleeve, saying it was barbecue sauce, and it was really delicious when applied to barbecue! He took a sip of beer and a bite of barbecue, and he ate it so deliciously.
The two of them played fistfights for a while, and then Xuan Tianming was pushed by the soldiers to the other side to drink. Feng Yuheng smiled and sat on the ground to eat the lamb leg. A young soldier who looked no more than 20 years old came up to her and shyly handed her a piece of lamb chop.
Feng Yuheng took it and said cheerfully, "Thank you." Then he gave him the half can of beer that was left.
The soldier was flattered. Seeing that she did not reject him, he simply sat down beside her and asked curiously: "County Lady, how do you know so much? You know medicine, archery, military tactics, and even steelmaking! It's amazing." As he spoke, he looked at the beer in his hand and added: "You have as many good things as you have skills."
Feng Yuheng smiled and said to him, "Because I once met a good master! He is a strange man. Not only does he have many good things, but he also has many skills that no one else in the world can do. I followed him for three years, but in fact, I only learned a little bit of his skills."
The soldier was very surprised. "We have only learned a little bit of knowledge. Oh my God! Could it be that the county lady's master is an immortal?"
Feng Yuheng teased him deliberately: "That's possible!"
The young soldier asked again: "Can the county lady see your master again?"
She thought about it and shook her head. "I don't think so. Master is a strange man who travels all over the world. I don't know where he is now. Maybe he is on the other side of the sea, on the other side of the mountain, or on the other side of the desert or grassland. In short, he must be very far away from me and I will never see him again."
"That's a pity." The soldier was a little disappointed. "It is said that a teacher is a father for life. If I also have a teacher like that, I will definitely follow him wherever he goes."
This topic lasted for quite a while. Feng Yuheng saw that the young soldier had something on his mind, but he didn't dare to say it out loud, and he was reluctant to leave. So she took the initiative to ask him, "Do you have something to tell me?"
The young soldier was startled, then he took a sip of wine and said, "Since the county lady has seen through it, I will tell you. I just want to ask, county lady, you are a miracle doctor, do you know how eye diseases are treated?"
"Eye disease?" she asked. "Who has the eye disease?"
The young soldier said, "It's my mother. She's not even fifty yet, but she's been having trouble seeing since ten years ago. My father died early, and my older brother died on the battlefield, so my younger sister is the only one taking care of my mother. My younger sister is seventeen this year, and she's past the best age to get married, but she's been staying at home because she's worried that no one will take care of her after she gets married. I want to... I want to ask the county lady if this eye disease can be cured. I can't delay my younger sister."
Feng Yuheng put down the beer in his hand and asked him seriously: "Tell me, what symptoms does your mother's eye disease usually show?"
The soldier said quickly, "She is not completely blind. She can see through light, but she always feels as if there is a layer of white stuff in front of her eyes, and everything she sees is blurry. At first it was only a thin layer, but it has become thicker over the years. At the beginning she could see human figures, but now she can hardly see even human figures."
"Are you in pain?"
"I didn't hear her say it hurt, she just said it felt like there was something covering her face."
She already had an idea in her mind. If nothing unexpected happened, this must be a typical cataract.
"Where is your home? The capital?"
The soldier nodded, "It's in the capital, in a small courtyard in Linyuan Lane in the northwest of the capital. In fact, the conditions at home are pretty good. The general in the army gives me a lot of military pay. I eat and live in the camp, and my clothes are also provided by the camp, so I basically don't need any money. The pay is sent back home, and there is also a consolation money for my eldest brother who passed away. We don't have to worry about food and clothing at home, and we can eat meat every day. If it weren't for my mother's eye disease, my sister would definitely be able to marry a good family, but..."
"It will be easy in the capital." She reached out her hand and patted the soldier's shoulder to comfort him, then turned around and said to Wangchuan, "Please write down the specific address of his home. When the steel knife is forged, Your Highness and I will return to the capital, so we can go and take a look."
When he heard that Feng Yuheng was going to see it in person, the young soldier was so happy that he didn't know how to express it. He wanted to kneel down and kowtow to her, but was stopped by Feng Yuheng.
"The general treats you as brothers, and I treat you as brothers too. Your family is my family. I treat my own family, so why should I thank you!" She said generously, "If I really want to thank you, please invite me to your house for a drink after your mother's eye disease is cured!"
The young soldier's tears kept flowing. He didn't know how to express his gratitude, so he could only nod. A soldier who heard their conversation smiled and patted him: "You are so lucky, with the help of the county lady, your mother's eye disease will definitely be cured, and your worries for so many years will also be gone."
The young soldier was dragged to the other side to drink. Feng Yuheng took advantage of no one's attention and took out beer from his sleeve again. This time, he took out two cans, one in front of him and one on the open space opposite. Then he raised his head and whispered, "You kid, come out!"
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