Fang Er brought Chai Yue, Su Feng, and four maids back to Fang Family Village first.
Ma Zhou was escorted to the school by Su Mu, so Fang Er didn't need to send anyone to notify them specially.
After dinner, Chai Yue sat by the bed, looking at the mud figurines and giggling foolishly, a happy silly giggle.
The maids all looked on with envy.
When Fang Er entered, the maids scattered and ran away.
He glanced at the bright red bedsheet on the bed, which had been replaced with a newly woven white pure cotton sheet. Fang Er asked Chai Yue.
White gets dirty too easily, why not use a different bedsheet?
Chai Yue's little face blushed: Is my lord truly foolish or pretending to be?
Huh???
What do you mean???
Oh my god! I get it! Fang Er understood!
Then he looked at Chai Yue with a wicked grin: Hehehe, since that's the case, then my lady, shall we begin?
Let's aim for one batch, how about three in two years?
My lord is so wicked! They are two in three years!
Chai Yue glared at Fang Er with her almond eyes.
Heh, alright, then two in three years! Come quickly!
With that, Fang Er scooped up Chai Yue and tossed her onto the bed.
Then, there was a scene of clothes being thrown everywhere.
A night of passion, nothing more to be said.
There is a poem to prove it.
Bright moonlight before the bed, two pairs of shoes on the ground.
Raising my head to gaze at the bright moon, lowering my head as the bed sways.
There is also a poem to prove it.
Vast sorrow and the sun setting westward, my whip points east toward the horizon.
Fallen petals are not heartless things, they turn into spring mud to protect the flowers.
The next morning, Fang Er got up full of energy.
Opening the door, the four maids brought by Chai Yue were cleaning the courtyard.
After washing up, he chased Li Baoju out of the kitchen.
He fried a few eggs and personally made a bowl of steamed egg for Chai Yue, dropping a few drops of sesame oil into it.
Seeing Fang Er walk back into the room with the bowl, the four maids, Bing Xue Yu Lu, instantly blushed. They could guess what happened last night just by their butts.
The son-in-law is so considerate!
Bing'er nudged Xiao Yu beside her.
What, is Little Tramp developing a crush? Xue'er covered her mouth and said with a smile.
Hearing the four maids making jokes outside without any inhibition, Fang Er closed the door from the inside.
These girls are so scary!
Chai Yue had already put on her clothes. She put the quilt on the bed aside and was now walking towards the bed with scissors.
Fang Er glanced at the blooming plum blossoms on the bedsheet, feeling a sense of accomplishment.
Heh heh, Yue'er, hurry up and eat the steamed egg, your lord will help you with it.
Ah!
Chai Yue was startled by him and quickly took two steps forward, sitting on the bed and covering the cluster of plum blossoms.
She said to Fang Er with a blushing face.
My lord, put it there, you go out first.
Heh, alright, you go ahead and be busy, your lord will go out first.
Looking at his wife's shy expression, Fang Er placed the bowl on the table and carefully retreated.
Chai Yue watched as the door was closed, then got up and used scissors to cut off the part that showed the blood, folded it into a small cloth bundle, and hid it in the cabinet.
Sitting at the table, looking at the steamed egg sent by her lord, her heart was filled with sweetness.
She scooped up a piece with a spoon and put it into her mouth. It was fragrant, salty, smooth, and slippery. Mmm, so delicious!
Chai Yue, who was already hungry, finished the bowl of steamed egg in a few bites. She picked up the bowl, opened the door, and walked out.
Fang Er, who was sitting in the courtyard, secretly chuckled as he looked at her awkward steps.
As a result, Chai Yue discovered him and walked over, gently hitting him: My lord is so wicked, it's all your fault!
Fang Er repeatedly apologized: Haha, my lord was wrong, it's all my lord's fault.
Then he glanced at the empty bowl in her hand: You finished it, do you want more?
Chai Yue felt she hadn't eaten enough and handed the bowl over: One bowl isn't enough, I want more. Read books quickly.
Little did she know, these words, when heard by the four maids sweeping the ground with their heads down, completely changed their meaning.
Fang Er also looked at Chai Yue with feigned surprise: You didn't have enough last night?
Chai Yue suddenly realized: You, you, you, I'm not talking to you anymore!
With that, she stomped her foot and walked back into the room.
Hahahaha, my lady, please wait, I'll bring you another bowl right away.
Fang Er smiled, picked up the bowl, and went back to the kitchen.
By the time Fang Er bid farewell to Chai Yue and arrived at the drill ground, the Skyfire Army was already assembled and ready to depart.
Three regiments, four regiments, and five regiments, a total of six thousand men, stood neatly on the drill ground.
On the left side of the formation were thirty three-wheeled vehicles, and on the right were thirty four-wheeled vehicles pulling cannons.
The six banners fluttered in the spring breeze. Looking at Fang Er walking towards the command platform, the entire place fell silent.
The hungry wolves on the grassland do not engage in production, they wander with the water and grass all year round. When they are poor, they want to come to the Central Plains to rob! They burn, kill, and plunder, committing all sorts of evil!
For thousands of years, the people of the Central Plains have suffered their raids countless times!
Even before the year, they took advantage of our absence and attacked the home of our Skyfire Army.
Qin had Meng Tian, who utterly defeated the Xiongnu!
Han had Huo Qubing, who sealed the Wolf Juxu!
After saying these words, Fang Er's gaze was fixed on the soldiers below, and he shouted sternly.
You, who have trained for months, what should you do?
Kill! Kill! Kill!
The soldiers raised their weapons high and responded loudly to Fang Er's question.
Seeing the excited morale below, Fang Er clenched his right fist and raised it high.
I, the Marquis, hereby swear that I will take Jie Li's head and offer it to the brothers who rest in the cemetery!
We will not rest until the Turks are defeated!
The soldiers once again shouted in unison.
We will not rest until the Turks are defeated!
We will not rest until the Turks are defeated!
We will not rest until the Turks are defeated!
The roaring cheers were overwhelming, and the surrounding citizens who had come to see them off were all moved.
Just then, the sound of horse hooves galloped from afar. Fang Er frowned and looked in the direction of the sound.
Imperial guards?
And that high-flying banner, is it Li Shimin?
Why is this old fellow coming to join the fun at this time?
ps: Third watch