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482、Farewell

The two left the conference room and headed side by side to their yard. Leng Sa turned her head and looked at Fu Fengcheng who was walking beside him.

Fu Fengcheng stopped and held her hand and looked down at her without saying anything. Leng Sa chuckled and stepped forward and hugged his waist, raised her head and said, "You are going to fight." This is a statement rather than a question.

Fu Fengcheng nodded silently, "I will go back as soon as possible..."

"Be careful." The two voices sounded at the same time and soon became silent again.

Leng Sa leaned against his chest and repeated the words just now, saying, "Be careful."

Fu Fengcheng nodded and said, "I know, don't worry, I will be back soon."

Leng Sa sighed softly and said, "It's a pity that my father doesn't let me go with you, forget it... Dad is right. Xiao Shitou is still young. We can't both of us leave and throw him to our grandfather and grandmother. It's not easy to be a left-behind child." Xiao Shitou can only be regarded as a left-behind baby at most. Why does it feel even more pitiful?

Fu Fengcheng raised his hand and stroked her hair gently, and said softly, "Sausa, don't worry, I won't be in trouble."

Leng Sa wanted to say something, but in the end he could only remain silent.

She wouldn't be so worried if she had gone with Fu Fengcheng or she went by herself, but she would always find it difficult to be at peace in her heart when Fu Fengcheng went to the battlefield alone, even though she knew that Fu Fengcheng was better than her and was much more powerful in war than her.

I really love him very much, Leng Ye thought silently in his heart.

Although Governor Fu has decided to send troops to Jiazhou, he can't make a move immediately if he really set out.

After all, Jiazhou is the territory of the Liang family. It is impossible for the Fu family to successfully defeat Qujing by a sudden sneak attack to retake Jiazhou. I am afraid that it will give people the impression that the Fu family will take advantage of the dangers of others to steal the territory of the Liang family.

At that time, if you can't get it by yourself, you will be able to get something fishy, ​​but you will not be able to do anything.

Therefore, the military commander Fu sent a telegram to the capital city, asking the capital to send troops to rescue the Liang family. The capital city military headquarters is now mainly the Third Fourth Army. The rest are either severely injured or need to guard the border. The worst of all, the two armies that directly raised the army with Ren Nanyan were almost cancelled. How can they still free up their troops to support the Liang family?

And anyone with a discerning eye can see that this time the matter was obviously taken up by Sun Liang, and it is hard to say who will win or lose.

The reaction of the capital city was expected and was not angry. The Long family immediately expressed their willingness to send troops to support Jiazhou. However, this was just a statement. It was not that Long Xiao wanted to gain fame, but that the Long family and Jiazhou were far apart, and the capital would never allow the Northern Four Provincial Army to step into the capital city's territory, let alone let them pass.

So the matter finally came to the Fu family, and the rumors that the Fu family wanted to take the opportunity to annex Jiazhou began to ferment.

The Fu family was not idle either. At the same time, rumors of the Sun family colluding with Dayin and the Nile people were even more rampant, and it was much more lively than the Fu family.

Even young people in many places, including the capital, began to organize protests against the Sun family's treason. However, although these lively things did not cause any substantial harm to the Sun family in a short period of time. Sun Liang's power in the southwest was stable, and no one could provide a clear evidence of his treason. Even if he really started fighting with the Song family, it would be considered a robbery at most.

There was a big fuss outside, but the Fu family was preparing in full swing.

For two consecutive days, General Fu and a group of generals from the six southern provinces were holding meetings. Various news from Jiazhou continued to come, but in short, it was not good news.

Governor Fu did not allow Leng Sa to accompany Fu Fengcheng to Jiazhou, but he called Leng Sa to every meeting. Although Leng Sa was also given the title, he did not officially serve in the army. Now he is the position of consultant staff and special instructor. Moreover, according to her level, he was not qualified to attend such a meeting of lieutenant general or above, but no one of the generals present opposed it. It seemed that everyone agreed that Leng Sa could attend such a meeting.

Three days later, the troops of the six southern provinces were finally ready to go. Governor Fu ordered General Zhang Tong of the Fifth Army of the six southern provinces to lead the Fifth Army and the First Army led by Fu Fengcheng to Jiazhou. The commander-in-chief of the troops this time was Fu Fengcheng, and Zhang Tong served as the deputy commander-in-chief.

Zhang Tong had no objection to this arrangement. He was also the confidant who followed Fu Governor Fu to fight in the north and south in his early years. Although his qualifications were not as high as those of Yao Guan and Song Bo'ang, he was also one of the most famous figures in the army of the six southern provinces. Naturally, he would not rely on his seniority at this time.

Late at night, there were still many people in the backyard of Fu's family who were not asleep.

The army was about to set off tomorrow morning, but Leng Sa was in a heavy mood.

Mr. Leng asked himself that he was not a sticky person, but at this time he realized that she was really reluctant to leave Fu Fengcheng. They were about to get married for two years. After thinking about it carefully, they had never separated in the past two years.

This kind of reluctance is completely different from separation from family, friends and comrades, which makes Leng Ye feel very bad.

In the room, Leng Sa was sitting on the sofa disassembling the firearms in his hand, and several guns of various types were placed on the coffee table in front of him.

When Leng Sa is in a bad mood, he likes to fiddle with guns, and these are what Fu Fengcheng usually uses.

To be precise, Mr. Fu is an all-round player and has almost no weapons he cannot use, but like Leng Sa, he still collects some weapons he prefers or has outstanding performance.

Fu Fengcheng walked out of the inner room with Xiao Shitou in his arms and saw her installing a gun. Her slender fingers flew around in almost ten seconds, a complete gun appeared in her hand.

"I personally modified this gun last year. The research institute has not decided whether to set up a mass production. What do you think?" Leng Sa asked.

Fu Fengcheng nodded and said, "It's very good, it's much better than the original performance. The reason why the institute has not decided to mass production is that they want to focus on the rifles and other firearms first, not the problem of guns."

Leng Sa nodded, and she also knew that pistols on the battlefield were not as good as other guns and weapons after all.

Leng Sa put the gun in his hand aside, took a military dagger next to him and put it together before looking up at Fu Fengcheng.

Fu Fengcheng walked up to her and sat down, patted her vest gently, "It will be over soon, don't worry."

Leng Sa smiled and squeezed Xiao Shitou's little hand. It was already very late, although Xiao Shitou was not asleep, he was already a little sleepy, just looking at her with his watery eyes open.

Leng Sa said, "I'm not worried. I have carefully selected and maintained the gun and knife. I will remember to bring it with me tomorrow."

Fu Fengcheng nodded and called the wet nurse to take away the little stone with half-closed eyes, before reaching out to hug her into her arms, "Thank you for the hard work in the future for the rest of the time."

Leng Sa looked up at him and smiled, "What did I work hard at home? Worry about yourself."

Fu Fengcheng shook his head and said, "My father asked you to stay because he hopes you can help him. I will leave Su Ze for you and don't be tired of myself." Although the wife always says she is lazy, she always has to do her best once she has something to do. Obviously, she is a little too pursuing perfection. This is not bad, but it will be very hard.

Leng Sa blinked, "I? Help the Supervisor..." She felt it would be more reliable to let her go out to fight Fu Fengcheng and stay.

Fu Fengcheng said in a deep voice, "Although my father's injury was healed last year, it was still..." Leng Sa understood that Governor Fu was nearly 60 years old after all, and he was injured very dangerously at that time.

Although it seemed to be cured later, how could people of this age have the ability to recover as well as they were when they were young? I am afraid that some of them would still have some problems, but these things must not be known to outsiders.

Leng Sa said, "Don't worry, I'll watch at home. There's only one thing... Be careful about your safety and don't get hurt." Before Fu Fengcheng could speak, Leng Sa saw that he was holding his face with both hands and smiled, "Especially, don't hurt your face. Otherwise... I won't want you."

"..." Fu Fengcheng raised his hand and held her hand holding her face, raised his eyebrows and said, "Madam, do you think I look good?"

Leng Sa admitted generously, "I always think you are very good."

In this way, Mrs. Fu has never stingy to admit that she likes beauty and is satisfied with Mr. Fu's appearance.

"Only like my face?" Mr. Fu seemed dissatisfied. Leng Sa lay on his shoulder and smiled happily with a bit of cunning. "I like face the most, don't you like my face?" Mrs. Fu is the number one beauty in Yongcheng. Oh, now she can also be regarded as the number one beauty in Anxia.

This name was given by those newspapers and magazines. Of course, this does not mean that the face of the eldest young lady of the Fu family is so beautiful that she is invincible to beat An Xia. But now she is the most famous, most beautiful and dazzling among the young women in An Xia.

Fu Fengcheng stared at her smiling face for a while, raised her small jaw slightly and looked at him, and said in a deep voice, "What else do you want to get this beautiful three-life blessing?" He lowered his head and gently covered his bright red diamond lips.

He leaned over and hugged the person, and the sudden feeling of suspension made Leng Sa reflexively hook his shoulder.

Fu Fengcheng picked her up and walked into the inner room. A moment later, a blushing sound rang in the room.

The lights in the outside room were still on, and the warm yellow lights quietly shone on the daggers and guns on the table. The hot and lingering sound seemed to make the cold light on the daggers dyed a faint warm color.

In the yard outside the window, red roses bloom tightly under the moonlight, and the charming fragrance of flowers lingered in the night.

Before dawn in the morning, Fu Fengcheng walked out of the baby room. Yuan Ying and the wet nurse were standing at the door waiting.

In the room, Xiao Shitou was still asleep peacefully and didn't know that his father was about to travel far.

"Big Young Master."

Fu Fengcheng nodded slightly and said, "Take good care of Yunqi."

The wet nurse nodded quickly and said yes. She was relieved when she saw Fu Fengcheng walking past him. She looked at Yuan Ying and walked back to the room.

Fu Fengcheng walked into the bedroom, Leng Sa was still asleep on the bed.

Under the faint light, the delicate face looks quiet and beautiful. The slightly curly long hair is scattered by the pillow, and the white white collarbone is covered with ambiguous red marks.

Fu Fengcheng sat by the bed, looking at the woman on the bed with gentle eyes, and slowly leaned over and fell butterfly kisses on the graceful collarbone.

Two extremely light knocks came from outside the door, "Young Master, it's time to set off."

Fu Fengcheng looked at Leng Sa and was silent for a moment before standing up. He took the hat next to him and put it on. He leaned over and pulled the slid down quilt upward to cover her skin that had just been exposed and turned around and walked out.

Xu Shaoming stood at the door and watched Fu Fengcheng come out, raised his hand and bowed respectfully and said, "Young Master, it's time to set off."

There was no grand farewell ceremony for the army to set off. In order not to attract too much attention, it was also for the marching schedule. The army had already gathered one after another in the early morning.

On the contrary, they were one step too late to catch up now.

Fu Fengcheng nodded and said, "Let's go."

"Yes." Xu Shaoming responded, and made way sideways. Fu Fengcheng turned around and looked at the door behind him and walked out. Xu Shaoming immediately followed.

In the room, Leng Sa, who was sleeping, had already sat up.

Lan Jing walked in to look at her, hesitating for a moment, "Mrs. Young Master, the eldest young master has already bid farewell to the governor and is about to set off."

Leng Sa nodded and said, "I understand." He got up and got out of bed, casually grabbed the loose silk robe and walked towards the locker room.

Lan Jing was a little puzzled, "Madam, why don't you give me a gift to the eldest son?" This is different from the parting she thought that her husband should have about to go to the battlefield.

A cold voice came from the locker room, "He doesn't like farewell, nor do I."

After a moment of quietness, I heard Leng Sa say again, "Prepare the car, I'm going out."

"Yes." Lan Jing sighed in her heart and replied softly.
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