"Did the Lord write?"
When Jiang Pengji's letter arrived, Sun Wen was asking Qi Guan to sit here.
Because of their position, the two established a solid revolutionary friendship in the past two years. While thinking of ideas, they made an imperial edict in the pit, provoked them to fight inside, drank tea, played chess and chatted... It's a beautiful day. Sun Wen and Qi guanrang have almost become close friends who talk about everything.
Qi official asked him to tear open the envelope, unfold the letter paper and take a closer look. His perennial indifferent face was a little more smiling.
"Well, it's still good news." Qi Guan asked Sun Wen to pass the letter. At the same time, he took his clothes and sat down on the mat. He said with emotion, "the Lord has spoken, and those warlike people should stop for a while. Isn't it good to train troops every day, thinking about fighting all day..."
Sun Wen's eyes flashed a strange light.
Fight, kill, kill?
It's rare to say this from Qi guanrang's mouth. Qi guanrang looks like a peace ambassador. In fact, he can do things best.
After reading the letter with a smile, Sun Wen folded the letter back and put it aside carefully.
"Young people, aren't they all energetic? They are belligerent and eager to make achievements. We people who come here know." Sun Wen is in a leisurely tunnel, "It's just that it's not the right time to fight again. The army is stationed in Zhanjiang pass and occasionally sends troops to fight in the autumn wind in the territory of zhongzhao, but it's really impossible. Beiyuan and Xichang are also staring at the meat of zhongzhao. Whoever moves first will become the target of the public... Since the Lord has said to cultivate students and rest, they will understand."
Sun Wen, they were really quarreled by the generals and failed to communicate. Only then did they find Jiang Pengji to make up their mind.
The two old foxes knew what the result was, and they were not surprised by Jiang Pengji's reply.
What was an accident?
Like those warmongers eager to make meritorious contributions, his lord wanted to send troops when he saw that the fighters were good.
Facts have proved that her father-in-law is not like that, and her strategy is no less than that of a top counselor.
With Jiang Pengji's reply, those belligerents who have beaten chicken blood can wash and sleep and spend their excess energy on military training.
Qi Guan let his eyebrows stretch and said sincerely, "I can finally be free for a while."
Sun Wen nodded and they continued to cook tea and chat.
Compared with the plight of Yang Si in Nansheng, Qi guanrang and Sun Wen had a wonderful time at Zhanjiang pass.
Most of the chores are left to a few young students or newly promoted people. They just need to control the general direction.
Give the training to several generals. The daily routine is to look at the information sent back from the zhongzhao territory, analyze a wave of situation, get together and think about ideas, continue to pit the zhongzhao princes, let them split, alliance or self mutilation... They can go home from work before dark.
Not only that, they are also free to send people to rectify the nearby refugees and reclaim wasteland, looking like a big and long war. Master Sun Wen is even more unique. He got a vegetable field, got up early every day for a walk, and watered and fertilized the seedlings before the sun rose. He not only planted vegetables, but also raised a nest of rabbits and made a small rabbit house. He planned to let Qi Guan eat rabbit meat in hot pot when it snowed.
It is better to feel the pension life in the future in advance than to fight a war.
According to the visual inspection of his own grandson, grandson Sun Wen gained about ten kilograms this year, and his thin cheeks were round.
Others are one year old, but Master Sun Wen seems to be ten years younger.
"Leisure is good. The old man won't regret one in the future. At least he enjoyed happiness in his old age." Sun Wen sighed and abruptly turned the topic, "if you want to say that you have a regret, you probably haven't been able to give Lanxiang a good marriage. Feng prodigal's sons have landed. How can Lanlan such a good child be alone? This old bone doesn't know how many years he can live and see his great grandson..."
Qi Guan let his eyes watch his nose and his nose watch his heart. He didn't squint and pretended to be stupid, but he refused to take up the words of Master Sun Wen.
As early as one or two years ago, Sun Wen was still very reserved. At most, he blew in front of him about his grandson sun LAN. He was crazy about him. Amway sun Lan was a good son-in-law candidate. After getting familiar with him, Sun Wen was no longer reserved. He had to chat awkwardly every day.
Qi guanrang didn't understand Sun Wen's meaning, but it was related to his daughter's lifelong happiness. Qi guanrang didn't want to make a hasty decision.
Even if sun LAN is a good teenager, she may not be suitable for her daughter.
Master Sun Wen looked worried but couldn't help it. Who made his piglets like the cabbage in others' vegetable garden?
Sun Wen sighed faintly when he ran into a wall every day. He didn't even feel like taking a look at the rabbit house.
The rabbit in the rabbit house was caught by his grandson. The old man happened to like furry little things and simply kept them.
Rabbits give birth quickly. They can eat two more hot pots in winter.
Old man Sun Wen lived a leisure life like retirement, and the young and new people entrusted with important tasks were not so comfortable.
Sun LAN didn't come back until the middle of the month.
At this time, the boy's body was much longer. Although he was not tall, he was not weak, and his waist was straight. The face looked thinner than before, the skin was slightly black, the eyebrows were longer than those of teenagers of the same age, and a pair of apricot eyes had the vitality and sharp color unique to this age.
After more than two years of military training, the shy little boy was more outgoing and developed in another direction.
Whenever he looked at such a grandson, Master Sun Wen would like to grind the collected pearls into powder and apply it to him.
Don't you know how to look at your face when you become an official?
Being so tanned doesn't conform to the mainstream aesthetics at all.
The old man said so, and sun Lan was very helpless. "Liu Gong didn't pay attention to his appearance. Now the atmosphere is different from Grandpa's at that time."
Besides, Qi Kuang is notoriously ugly under the Lord's account. He looks sorry for his parents and has a disability in his legs.
Such a condition, put in the past, let alone be reused, can not even touch the threshold of becoming an official.
"Why is a man so white..."
Sun LAN has been in the military camp for a long time and feels that muscle is a man's romance.
Unfortunately, due to congenital limitations, he can't practice horizontal muscles. At most, he can tighten his soft lower abdomen.
At this moment, old man Sun Wen looked at his grandson who came back with stars and moon, and his old face was going to droop.
His grandson is dark again. Unless the old man has good eyes, I'm afraid he can't see the difference between his grandson and the night.
"The Lord preaches a letter. It will be repaired for about a year next year."
Sun Wen pointed to the mat opposite him and motioned for his grandson to sit down and talk.
"It's time for you to pick up your studies in Jinlin Academy."
A flash of consternation flashed in sun Lan's eyes. She couldn't help sitting upright and straightening her back.
"Grandpa, do you mean to let your grandson go back?"
Sun Wen nodded and patiently explained to sun LAN, "the army has been cultivated for a whole year. The chores during this period are just repeated and repeated things for you. It's also a waste of time. It's better to go back to Jinlin academy and study well with the master to lay a solid foundation."
Sun LAN has done very well in the front line in the past two years. She is more capable than some old people.
However, Sun Wen gave him more than that. If he wants to go higher in the future, he has to learn a lot.