Chapter 1046

Weici chuckled.

Although he has a good heart, he is not a good man. If he is so honest, he may be able to speak out.

"How is the Lord going to settle the prisoners?"

Although the prisoners have not been assigned, they should make plans in advance.

If it were an ordinary army, most of the soldiers captured in the middle of the battle would be thrown in front of the battle as cannon fodder.

It seems cruel, but it's actually good. On the one hand, it can increase the number of our army and frighten the enemy from the momentum. On the other hand, it can use "legitimate" means to remove the weeds and save the turnip. On the other hand, it can reduce the number of people who eat and save military food expenditure. Finally, it can let them act as a shield.

It's really "making the best use of everything".

Prisoners are different from their own troops and have different qualities. If they are left untreated, they will become a drag on the army.

The captives, at least, have been eating rice for more than ten or twenty years before they grow so big. If they don't give back to the society, they will die. Isn't it a waste of resources? "Take them away in batches. There are still many wasteland in the rear that are not cultivated."

Weici said.

He was about to pass on Jiang Pengji's instructions. Yu Guang saw Fengzhen disappear in the military tent.

"What did master Feng just come to do?"

The soldier said, "military division Feng just came and told us to count things."

Wei CI is more curious. Feng Zhen is lazy. How can he take the initiative to take care of things outside the scope of responsibility?

"Count what?"

The soldier replied, "count the things used by Han Chang's guard general's widow. Fengjun said it was to return them to their original owners."

As soon as Wei CI took a swipe at the corner of his mouth, he knew that Feng Zhen was not so diligent.

"Is there a list? Let me see."

Weici stretched out his hand, and the soldier quickly handed him the list.

The items drawn in thick ink on the bamboo slips are all things that Feng really wants, but there are not many things. In addition to clothes, jewelry, silk and satin and plant playthings, there are also several land deeds in Cangzhou. There is almost no money. On the whole, this list is of little value.

With Fengzhen's current status, he secretly withheld these. No one would say anything.

But——

This kind of behavior is nothing to say at a small scale and a stain to say at a large scale.

Weici frowned, unfolded the roll of bamboo slips and dropped a note.

"What is this?"

The soldier said, "the note written by Fengjun division says that if the above items are converted into silver money, he will fill the gap."

Weici pulled at the corner of his mouth.

He has wronged this prodigal son. People will return to the waves, but they are also careful. How can they easily give people control?

"It's time to chase beauty without looking at the occasion -"

In the second or third year of the military camp, the sow competed with the Diao cicada.

From the preparation for the war in Northern Xinjiang to now, Feng Zhen has been vegetarian for a long time, but this is not the reason why he was moved when he saw his beautiful widowed imperial sister? What is the owner? Didn't you take the opportunity to brush a wave of favor and see if there was a chance to take advantage of it?

This is a misunderstanding. In his opinion, appreciating a beautiful woman is a kind of enjoyment. Appreciation belongs to appreciation, which does not mean taking it for yourself. Say a word of quiet Mimi, he also appreciates his Lord, but he doesn't dare to think of each other if he gives him ten courage.

After many years of fighting, it's rare to see a woman who suits his appetite. Don't you allow him to look more?

"Lady Wan, check it, but what else is missing?"

Wan Xiuer was flattered. No matter how ignorant she was, she knew that Feng was really a counselor under Jiang Pengji's account. Wouldn't it be scary to let him come in person.

Fengzhen's ability to handle affairs was inversely proportional to his integrity. Wan Xiuer looked at it as if she lacked nothing.

"Liuzhou shepherd has a heart. Please bother Mr. Feng to run more. The little woman is here to thank you."

Wan Xiuer wondered whether Fengzhen's move was inspired by Jiang Pengji or something else, but seeing the other party's warm look, she didn't have the slightest impatience. She thought that this person should be a good speaker, so Wan Xiuer thought about it and said, "there's one thing, the little woman really wants to trouble Mr. Feng -"

Feng Zhen dressed up carefully and restrained his Bohemian expression. He was also a talent and a dog.

"Lady Wan, please say."

Wan Xiuer thought for a moment and said hesitantly, "well, there are two Panzhihua plants in the little woman's yard. The dead mother planted a yard before her death. When the little woman married, the dead mother gave a Panzhihua seedling. She has been raised for many years and has some feelings..."

Panzhihua?

Fengzhen has rich experience. Naturally, he has heard of this ornamental plant.

It is said that Panzhihua is also used as a keepsake for men and women in some border areas.

The mother gave Panzhihua to her daughter when she got married. It was also full of blessings. No wonder Wan Xiuer was reluctant to give up.

"Lady Wan wants to remove Panzhihua from the hospital?"

If it is removed, it will be difficult for the plant to survive.

Wan Xiuer lost her smile and seemed to be amused by Fengzhen's brain hole. She explained, "at present, he is still marching and fighting. How can Mr. Feng allocate soldiers to dig Panzhihua for the little woman? He just wants to move a seedling from the main pole and take it with him to talk about consolation."

Feng Zhen's eyebrows stretch. If he just takes a seedling, it's not difficult.

It happened that Feng Zhen was still resting. He volunteered to accompany Wan Xiuer for a walk.

Feng Zhen is not a little transparent. The news that he accompanied her to leave the military camp soon spread to Jiang Pengji.

"Wipe - pick up girls and don't look at the timing?"

Jiang Pengji's expression was distorted and her right hand pinched the brush.

She's busy, but Fengzhen is looking for girls. How can she do things?

Feng Zhen couldn't feel Jiang Pengji's resentment. He accompanied Wan Xiuer to the original residence and went all the way to the inner courtyard.

Several Panzhihua plants were planted in the inner courtyard.

Panzhihua is not a flower. To be exact, it is a tree.

According to historical records, Panzhihua is one foot and two feet tall, and a three Ke book is about to burn at night.

In addition, there are records of "cutting Tongmu, and the flowers wither in February and March".

Feng Zhen has heard about Panzhihua, but he saw it for the first time, because only a few dignitaries can keep it at home as an ornamental. If Wan Xiuer's dead mother hadn't come from a high background, she couldn't raise this thing in her backyard——

Feng Zhen sat on the ground and looked up at Wan Xiuer. After looking at it for a while, his neck was sore.

These two days, he didn't sleep well, and he was sleepy when he leaned against the trunk.

Seeing his movements, Wan Xiuer thought of Fengzhen coming all the way to accompany her. She was grateful.

However, she has nothing and the other party doesn't look at her.

It's better to give something practical than something valuable.

However, she is now a widowed woman. It's not good to send Feng Zhen alone. She simply counts the share of Jiang Pengji and others.

"Panzhihua can be used to fill the pillows and mattresses, and then put some dry flowers to help sleep. It's more comfortable than ordinary wooden pillows."

"Oh?" Feng Zhen woke up and said, "do you still have this effect?"

Wan Xiuer said, "the little woman still has some, but she can make some."