Chapter 672

It was getting late, the lights were on, and the streets were full of lanterns.

When Cao Hua left the Imperial City, it was such a scene.

The soldiers were driving a carriage and asked Cao Hua:

"Dushuai, do you want to hang out?"

Most of Cao Hua's personal team are female soldiers. The team is called Cao Yun. It is Cao Hua's home and is not powerful at home, but it is only not powerful before joining the personal team.

Cao Yun was waiting for Cao Hua. Although she was attracted by the prosperity of the capital, she didn't dare to walk around. She just waited for Cao Hua in a carriage not far away. She knew what was the foundation of her establishment.

Cao Hua glanced around and a smile appeared on his cheek:

"Is the capital already so prosperous?"

Zhao Ning, the close guard nearby, said with a smile:

"Commander, it's normal for you to fight outside all year round. Thanks to the work of the Lord and his majesty, our Han country is getting better and better. The people can eat and wear warm, and the business of merchants can be so prosperous."

Cao Yun snorted and glanced obliquely at Zhao Ning:

"You know a lot."

Zhao Ning ignored Cao Yun's sour taste and said casually:

"My family is from Beijing. I have letters telling me about the changes in Beijing over the years, so I know something."

Cao Hua kept the dispute between the two at the bottom of his eyes and didn't break it. He just said casually:

"Then let's go around."

"Cao Yun, how much money do we have for the minister this year? If we have enough, we will go to the largest restaurant in Beijing and invite you to have a meal."

Cao Yun curled his lips, and his tone was rather sour:

"That's not true. Last month you set aside five hundred Liang to Ding Jun and asked them to take money to win over the cadets who graduated from the martial arts school this year. There's still a small change of fifty Liang left, which can't be more."

Cao Hua turned and asked Zhao Ning:

"How much silver does it cost to have a meal in the best restaurant in Beijing?"

Zhao Ning smiled, pondered and said:

"Even if we forget the best restaurant, we'd better go to a more distinctive one, Du Shuai. Zuixiang restaurant. They have double headed abalone from the state of Qi and Shili incense from Chu to ensure that we don't get drunk."

Cao Hua threw the whip in his hand:

"Then lead the way. Let's go and see the most distinctive restaurants in Beijing."

Cao Hua changed his clothes on the carriage, took off his general's robe, but put on his ordinary robe and wusheng towel, went to Zuixian building and jumped out of the carriage.

Worried about the lack of money, Zhao Ning didn't dare to ask for an elegant room. He only asked for a table in the lobby, took a few relatives and ate around.

In the lobby, there was a lively atmosphere of wine and preparation, with the sound of silk and bamboo mixed with all kinds of discussion.

Cao Hua had just chewed a chicken leg and was sucking his fingers against Cao Yun's disgusted eyes. He heard the young man on the nearby wine table slap his wine glass on the table.

"Fart your mother. Tomorrow I will be a small school captain of the Ding army under general Cao Hua and the Cangwu army of the guard. You will talk nonsense about bone foreskin with me in the future. I'll kill you."

Obviously drunk, the young man stood up, staggered, pointed to the people who ate at the wine table and shouted:

"Shit, I've endured you for a long time. What thing looks down on people with a few stinky money in my family."

"Well, after graduation, I'll go under the command of general Cao Hua. What about you?"

A young man who ate with him stood up:

"Bone foreskin, you're drunk. Don't drink."

"Bang"

The wine table was lifted directly, and the drunkard shook and pointed to the young man talking. His voice was full of wildness:

"I gave you a face and called me bony foreskin. I just borrowed you several times. What's the matter? If I don't ask for it, I'll pity me. Be good to me and fart."

"The worst thing for me these years is to give up with you. I have to endure your so-called kindness and shit every day. I use your morality to consider others..."

Cao Hua frowned and gave Zhao Ning a wink.

Zhao Ning left the table, went to the counter next to him and asked the shopkeeper and waiter who were watching the excitement. A moment later, he slipped back and whispered that he was alive:

"Several soldiers who are about to graduate from the martial arts school have got silver and come to zuixiang building for break up dinner. There are some of them, who are the children of Xun's in laws and have some background."

"Commander in chief, do you want me to talk about it? The soldiers studying in the martial arts school don't have to lose the face of the martial arts school if they play wine crazy in public here."

Cao Yun asked.

Cao Hua picked up a double headed abalone and said with a smile:

"What do you say? You're nothing when you're out of the camp. Forget it. We can't manage it."

"Is there a shortage of people in the army to this extent? Tu Laoer even saw this kind of goods and returned the scattered Gang silver..."

"If you scold people openly and speak ill of people behind their backs, you are a hero."

At the table of the young cadets, a young man in green stood up. It seemed that he heard Cao Hua's words and scolded Cao Hua at the table.

Cao Yunhu stood up:

"What's the matter? I can't be a man..."

Cao Hua stared at Cao Yun and stared at her words. Then he pulled his waist token from his waist and threw it on the table next door.

"Clatter"

The waist token fell on the table and hit the soup plate. The splashed soup spilled on the heads and faces of the students around.

"Do it, copy the guy."

The reckless student soldiers have begun to pull the bench.

The well behaved student soldier grabbed the classmate and took out the waist tag with chopsticks. After seeing it clearly, the waist tag fell into the soup again.

"Puff"

"General!"

The voice of the young cadet who was the first to question trembled.

My father is a relative of honor, but the Honor rank is only general Xuanwei. Since the Lord's main army came, it is difficult to promote the high-grade Honor rank in the army. Your majesty has ascended the throne for 20 years, and there are only five Jin generals.

None of the four generals of ZTE, who are well-known in the army, was promoted to the rank of senior general.

This man is a general, and look at the costumes of several people, it seems that they are all women.

It seems that the only existing female general is Cao Hua, the literary General of the dual gods of literature and martial arts.

This is general Cao Hua!

Several soldiers leaned against their heads and said a few words. They all wilted in an instant.

Those carrying the stool are even more ignorant to hold the stool. This... Made trouble and met the general.

Zhao Ning knew Cao Hua's thoughts. They were all robes in the army. He didn't want them to make a fool of themselves in front of outsiders. He went to several cadets and stretched out his hand.

"Bring it."

At home, Xun's apprentice was smart. He picked up the waist token, wiped it carefully, and gave it to Zhao Ning.

Zhao Ning pointed to the counter:

"Settle the bill and get out of here."

Several cadets, if granted amnesty, checked out and left.

Cao Hua took the waist token handed over by Zhao Ning, asked Cao Yun and said:

"I think it looks like the prince in the elegant room upstairs. You have a thief's eye. Go and see if it's the prince's personal guard."

Cao Yun went for a while and came over and said:

"It's the Lord's personal follower. It should be the Lord upstairs."

Cao Hua dropped the chicken bones, wiped his hands and walked upstairs.

"I'm going to meet Shifu. You're delicious here. The completion of the martial arts school is imminent. I have to ask Cangwu army for some people. Now there is a shortage of people everywhere. It's going to be late. The new army can't find anyone to bring this year."

"There is a shortage of people in the army."

In the elegant room of the restaurant, Yu, who was sitting opposite Su Road, sighed and said:

"Lord, you are a student of the martial arts school. You can give me 100 points. We are short of people on the stone track. We are short of people."