The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Seven hundred and ninetieth fifth, eradicate the Han family

When Gu Jiao returned to Fengyuan after seeing off the Duke, Gu Yan was forced to take a bath by Gu Xiaoshun and her aunt.

My aunt's head was buzzing, and finally she didn't have any energy to see anyone again, so she just closed the door and went to take a bath.

The uncle went back to his room, and obviously went to wash up, only the door of Gu Chengfeng's room was ajar, and there was no movement coming from inside.

Gu Jiao stepped forward to look suspiciously.

No one would believe it, but Gu Chengfeng was wandering around the room like an idiot at this moment, admiring the tables and chairs inside, his eyes filled with disbelief.

It's like... a curious baby has entered a magical paradise.

Gu Jiao was at a loss.

I know the conditions in the Duke's Mansion are good, but you are the son of the Hou Mansion and your quality of life since childhood is not bad. As for this reaction?

Ordinary people may not bother Gu Chengfeng at this moment.

But Gu Jiao is not an ordinary person.

She is usually not human at all.

She pushed open the door with a bang, and walked in with great strides.

Gu Chengfeng was startled by this sudden movement, and before the novelty and intoxication on his face could be taken back, another layer of embarrassment surfaced.

That was the silly expression that Gu Jiao would never forget ten years later.

"What are you doing!" Gu Chengfeng came back to his senses, straightened his expression, and asked Gu Jiao angrily.

Gu Jiao stood still in the room, looked at the furnishings of the room, and then at Gu Chengfeng who was embarrassed: "I should ask you this, what are you doing?"

Gu Chengfeng's eyes flashed: "I, I can just look around, can't I?"

Gu Jiao hit the nail on the head and said, "Not only do you look, you also touch."

Gu Chengfeng choked, and sternly retorted: "Don't let me touch it!"

Gu Jiao thought about it seriously: "Not really."

Gu Chengfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Jiao continued to ask: "But why did you touch it? Do you have any unknown quirks?"

Gu Chengfeng frowned: "What kind of eccentricity is not eccentric! What's wrong with touching it!"

Gu Jiao seriously thought about this question,

Conclusion: "Not much."

Gu Chengfeng preemptively said: "Don't you hurry back? Is it good to stay in your brother's room in the middle of the night? Do you think you are really a man if you disguise yourself as a man?"

Gu Jiao frowned and corrected him: "It's not big or small, it's called Little Uncle."

Gu Chengfeng: "..."

You still haven't forgotten about begging my grandfather?

I forgot all right!

Gu Chengfeng quickly pushed the person out: "Okay, okay, go back to your own room! Aren't you going to the military camp in two days? Don't you want to make people laugh if you don't rest!"

After Gu Jiao went out, Gu Chengfeng closed the door resolutely and put the latch on.

Then he came to the table, looked at the small ornaments on the table, and took a long breath.

Why is this so?

Because, he didn't expect it.

In Zhao Country, he had a family after all, and this feeling was not obvious, but after coming to Yan Country, the loneliness in a foreign land was vividly displayed.

When Gu Xiaoshun and Gu Yan lived with everyone, he could only lie in the strange Tianxiang Pavilion.

He will be lonely, sad, lonely.

Later, when he went to the National Teacher Hall, he replaced Xiao Heng and went to Canglan Women's Academy. He could only hide in the dark, even his eldest brother could lie in his own intensive care unit, but he could only quietly sleep in a room that doesn't belong to me.

You cannot leave any trace of yourself in the room after you leave in the morning.

It's as if...he never existed.

He is the shadow.

It is the shadow of everyone, but it is not my own.

I thought that this time I came here just to hide in one of the rooms.

It turned out not to be the case.

This is a room for him, not for "Gu Jiao" of Canglan Academy, not for "Chang Jing" of Tianxiang Pavilion, or for Gu Chengfeng.

Suddenly there is a sense of belonging that has been seriously accepted, and I no longer look at the family as an outsider.

As Gu Chengfeng thought about it, his eye sockets began to sore and swell.

Suddenly, Gu Jiao poked a small head in from the window: "Gu Chengfeng."

Gu Chengfeng shook his body, wiped his eye sockets indiscriminately, and without turning his head, turned his back to the window and asked coldly, "What are you doing?"

Gu Jiao threw something over.

He caught it backhand, it was a medicine bottle.

"What is this?" he asked.

Gu Jiao said: "For the medicine, apply it in the morning and evening, thinly."

Gu Chengfeng asked suspiciously: "What's wrong with me, do I need to apply medicine?"

Gu Jiao said immediately: "The slave mark, after so many days, it should be healed, and you can apply medicine. If it hasn't fallen off after a month, I will give you an operation."

Gu Chengfeng's heart was ruthlessly rubbed again.

This girl remembers, she remembers...

Hate.

Damn tears, it doesn't obey, it wants to send troops to rebel!

Ben Shuai can't stop it!

Gu Jiao left after giving the medicine, but soon turned back, poked her head in and asked, "But why did you touch it just now?"

Gu Chengfeng's tears rang out in a second!

The smelly girl is endless! ! !

-

Two days later, Gu Jiao rode Black Wind King to the military camp.

Mawang was also taken. He is almost three years old and should be trained.

The other Heifeng riders started training from pony pony, so it was late, but its aptitude was amazing, and it was no worse than the Heifeng rider who had been trained at the same age.

...the words cannot be too full.

Gu Jiao glanced at Ma Wang who followed and ran after the butterfly, her expression was indescribable.

The Black Wind Battalion is roughly divided into the Pioneer Battalion, the Charge Battalion and the Reserve Battalion.

Fifty thousand is calculated by adding up the number of men and horses. If one man and one horse are counted as one unit, the actual number of units that can participate in combat does not exceed 25,000.

In fact, it will be a little less, because there are also reserve battalions and so on.

But the combat power displayed by iron cavalry is astonishing, and it is the most invincible of all arms. Under the leadership of Xuanyuan Li, there was a brilliant record of 20,000 Xuanyuan iron cavalry crushing 100,000 Jin army.

This is a cavalry that makes all countries fear.

On the first day Gu Jiao took office, she was wearing her own armor, a helmet with a cold light, and a red-tasseled spear wrapped with cloth strips on her back, looking heroic.

The generals of the major battalions have assembled on the training ground of the Pioneer Battalion, waiting for the new commander of the Black Wind Cavalry.

Gu Jiao looked at them from a distance, and murmured: "The military posture is standing well."

In the scorching sun, wearing heavy armor, everyone was sweating profusely, but no one played the game without authorization.

These are the soldiers trained by the Xuanyuan family.

Even in the past fifteen years, the excellent and strict tradition and military discipline are still maintained.

Soldiers who were once young have entered the prime of life, those who have been in the prime of life have entered middle age, and those who have been middle-aged have entered twilight years.

The gray beard and hair fluttered gently in the morning breeze, the lines in the corners of the eyes were vicissitudes, but the body stood upright, and the eyes were firm.

Over the years, some people have retired from the army, and new blood has joined in, but as long as this army is still there, the soul of Xuanyuan will never decay!

There was a middle-aged man waiting outside the training ground. He didn't wear armor, and he didn't seem to know martial arts.

He saw Gu Jiao approaching on the Black Wind King, and smiled to meet her.

The black wind king's aura was too strong, and he raised his hooves, scaring him back several steps.

Gu Jiao patted Black Wind King's neck lightly: "Okay, boss, enough is enough to get off the horse."

The Black Wind King fell silent.

As expected of a horse from the barracks, he also knew that he would be dismounted.

The man broke into a cold sweat, stepped forward cautiously again, bowed his hands, and said: "I have met Mr. Xiao, my surname is Hu and my name is Yang, and I am the master of Heifengying. From now on, I will be under your command." gone."

Master?

Secretary?

also.

Gu Jiao looked at the soldiers standing majestically under the morning light, and asked, "Among those people, is there anyone who wants to pick on me? You'd better think carefully about how to answer."

Hu Yang smiled embarrassingly, looked back at the crowd, and tentatively leaned towards Gu Jiao, but the Black Wind King didn't lose his temper, so he got closer and whispered: "General Zhang Hu, he is Han Shizi's confidant , You, be careful of this person."

"Understood." Gu Jiao gestured to him to keep up, and rode her horse towards the soldiers.

Standing right in front of everyone, she said bluntly, "Where is Zhang Hu?"

Zhang Hu, who was at the head of the first row, came out with a spear in one hand and a shield in the other, and raised his chin arrogantly: "I am Zhang Hu!"

Gu Jiao let out a cry, and riding on the back of the powerful and mighty Hei Feng Wang, she said calmly, "I heard that you want to find fault with me."

Populus euphratica on the side trembled, are you so direct? Anyway, let's say a few words of pleasantries!

Zhang Hu didn't expect the other party to be so straight to the point, so he couldn't help being stunned.

But after all, he didn't pay attention to this kid from Zhaoguo.

If you are exposed, then expose it, he is not afraid of him!

He snorted coldly, "So what?"

Gu Jiao said lightly: "You have to be brave."

Zhang Hu sarcastically said: "A kid who doesn't even have hair, does he know how to train soldiers?"

Gu Jiao smiled faintly: "Is it enough for you to understand? Otherwise, what do you want? Are you raising and playing?"

"You!" Zhang Hu choked enough, he had never seen such a blatant and shameless person, this kid is blatantly admitting that he doesn't know how to train soldiers? But what he said later makes sense!

The commander really doesn't need to personally train troops, it's the job of generals like them!

damn it!

Zhang Hu said coldly: "If you have the ability, don't use Black Wind King, and fight with me!"

Gu Jiao said with a smile: "It's my ability to control the Black Wind King, can you?"

I go!

Zhang Hu choked hard again, and almost missed his breath.

This kid doesn't play his cards according to the routine, the aggressive method is useless!

Zhang Hu gritted his teeth, and said with black and white: "I heard that you got to the top position by currying favor with the Duke's Mansion and the major aristocratic families. In the final round of selection, it was Mu Qingchen who assisted you, and Daoist Qingfeng who also assisted you." , you have the opportunity to be the first to arrive at the Beacon Camp! So, currying favor with people is also your skill?"

Gu Jiao didn't mention her own defense, but asked instead: "It's free to curry favor with you, can you curry favor?"

Zhang Hu snorted, "I don't care!"

Gu Jiao said lightly: "On the battlefield, this move of mine is called a soldier who surrenders without fighting, and it is really the best strategy."

!

Zhang Hu failed to smear, and instead served as a mat for the other party.

He was really angry, but even more angry was yet to come.

Gu Jiao sat on the horse and took out the badge of the Black Wind Camp on her waist: "My name is Xiao Liulang, and I am the new commander of the Black Wind Cavalry. Now, I am announcing a new transfer order. Committed by Zhang Hu, according to the first order of the military regulations. Chapter 3, Article 7, remove him from the position of General Zuo of the Pioneer Battalion, and replace him with Li Shen."

"The right deputy general of the reserve battalion, Tong Zhong, was transferred to the assault battalion."

"Zhao Dengfeng, the left commander of the Pioneer Battalion."

"Wen Renchong, the right commander of the Pioneer Battalion."

...

After a series of transfer orders were promulgated, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the power of the Han family had been uprooted.

The kind without any hesitation or any scruples.

The new commander-in-chief is very arrogant.

"My lord, my lord!"

Hu Yang was next to Gu Jiao's horse and kept winking at her.

Gu Jiao looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Hu Yang whispered: "Li Shen and Zhao Dengfeng both left the barracks, Wen Ren Chong... Wen Ren rushed to him... he went to forge iron."

Blacksmithing is a common way of saying it. In fact, Wen Renchong was transferred to the backup battalion to repair weapons and armor. He was either tinkering or tinkering all day long. His status couldn't be lower.

The last time Hu Yang saw him was a year ago, and he felt that he was no longer that frightening General Wenren.

He is a vicissitudes of life blacksmith, anyone can curse a few words, and anyone can look down on him.

These three tiger generals were all the confidantes of the Xuanyuan family, soldiers who were not afraid of life and death on the battlefield. Among them, Wen Renchong had his finger cut off by the enemy in order to protect Xuanyuan Zi.

Gu Jiao thought for a while, and said to Hu Yang, "You go and call him here."

Hu Yang opened his mouth: "Ah, yes."

Hu Yang hurried to the iron shop in the camp, where there were armor and weapons waiting to be repaired.

The fire in the boiler was blazing, and the heat in the room was suffocating.

A man with an unshaven beard was waiting for the time to burn iron. He sat on a stool, took a needle and thread, and carefully mended a piece of armor on his leg.

His right hand is wearing a leather glove, one of which is empty.

Populus euphratica entered the room enthusiastically, and almost fell to the ground due to heat stroke from the heat in the boiler.

He took a few steps back, stood outside the gate, and shouted at the man inside: "Wen Renchong! Your luck has come! The new commander of the Black Wind Cavalry has taken office, and a transfer order has been issued, and you can go back to the pioneer camp again! Or Go to be an official and be the right commander!"

"No."

Wenren punched his head and said without raising his head.

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