Lonely non-good minister

Song Yuan realized that this time the matter could not be calmed down as usual, she nodded and did not express too much opinion.

After solemnly instructing, Song Chun opened a large wooden box on the table: "Yu'er has grown up now and has been appointed as an official. This is a gift prepared for you, brother."

"Ah? Congratulations?" What congratulations?Song Yuan leaned over to look, uncovered the brocade cloth on it, and a set of shiny armor appeared in front of his eyes. Each copper bucket on it was imitated to the size of fish scales, and they were closely arranged together. Song Yuan's eyes widened, and he couldn't help touching it with his hands: "Why did you think of giving me armor, brother?"

Song Chun lifted up the armor and made gestures on her body: "Wei Shangwu, a man must have his own armor. You are weak, and those thick and heavy armor will only consume your strength for no reason. Therefore, I let you The craftsman made you a light one, called fish scale armor, which cannot be pierced or cut by ordinary swords, and a layer of squirrel leather is sewn inside, so it is comfortable to wear, try it."

Wei Yan immediately went forward to take away the coat for Song Yuan, and carefully put the fish scale armor on her body. The size fit, and Song Yuan liked it very much. The matching boots were also covered with fine copper sheets. Song Yuan mentioned Feet feel a bit heavy.

It seems that tomorrow I will have to wear sandbags on my legs and get used to walking.

"That's right." Song Chun tidied up the armor for her. Zhou Zheng said, "I'm afraid that there is little hope of taking up the post of governor of Liangzhou. I have already greeted several old generals, and I will arrange for you to go to the army and follow them to learn how to march and fight.”

Song Yuan was excited: "Is there still time for me to go to the army?"

"How could it be too late?" Song Chun put the helmet on for her: "Don't look at them being sent to the army at the age of fifteen or sixteen. It seems that they are many years earlier than you, but they are impetuous and arrogant at the age of fifteen or sixteen. How many people can calm down and learn skills from the old generals? The only ones who can make meritorious service are the masters around them.

After two years of experience in civil affairs, your character is more down-to-earth than theirs, and you know how to hide your edge. This is even more so when you are in the army. Your master Huang Yue and other martial artists are all masters of war who were selected from the army back then. They grew up with you , and now it is even more important to help you make military exploits and gain a firm foothold, so that they can stand out. "

Song Yuan understood this truth, but Song Chun's arrangement for him to go to the army was a little unexpected to her. She said sullenly: "When my father promised me to go to Leping, I thought I would never have the chance to join the army."

"Father's arrangement must first benefit him. If you follow his plan, you will be a lame man. You don't need to improve both in martial arts and martial arts, but you must at least understand that the matter is really in your hands. You need to know what you can do and what you can't do, instead of relying entirely on others." Song Chun looked at her with satisfaction: "The incident of Leping and the reform of Tianmu have already let the government and the public know your ability in civil affairs. Now, you should also go to Take a walk in the army."

Song Yuan likes his arrangement very much, she also feels that she can't specialize in civil affairs, if she doesn't want to be able to make military exploits, at least she has to contact the generals in the army.

Song Yuan nodded: "I listened to the eldest brother, in a few years, Will Wei'er make the same arrangement?"

When Song Wei was mentioned, the smile in Song Chun's eyes dimmed: "It's too early for him."

He didn't want to say it, so Song Yuan thoughtfully stopped asking. The armor Song Chun gave her fits well. She doesn't grow any longer now, so she's not afraid that she won't be able to wear it in a few years. After replacing it, she will think about it. Song Chun had other things to do, so he went back to the house first.

The guards carried the big wooden box for her, and Wei Yan came back with him. There was no one around, so Song Yuan asked, "What's wrong with Brother Wei?"

"I heard that not long after the prince and the others returned to Zhongshan, the concubine did not allow Wei Ge to learn to ride and shoot. It seems that Wei Ge cut his hand when he was shooting an arrow. Although he didn't hurt his muscles and bones, the concubine was reluctant, and the concubine was furious because of this." , wanted to take Wei Ge to my side, but the princess stopped me, so I never left."

Song Yuan frowned when he heard this: "Brother's connections are all in the army. Wei Ge doesn't learn how to ride and shoot. Who will inherit the connections of Big Brother? He is the only son, and he doesn't even have a brother who relies on each other. I heard that the third brother The boys in my family have already learned how to ride and shoot very well."

"Master Shizi reminded me earlier, but Concubine Shizi didn't listen." Wei Yan and the others were also very helpless.

Song Yuan was speechless, she had also learned about Lin's temper, and being stubborn was unlikely to make sense.

Back in the house, Song Yuan opened the armor again, looked at it, touched it, and touched it again. She really likes this thing, but it’s not suitable for hanging it up to appreciate it carefully. Wei Yan can only put it away after the eyes are full. .

When having dinner, Song Yuan also ate alone. Song Chun went out. Although he only arrived in Jingzhao today, he did not dare to rest. The current situation is very unfavorable to Zhongshan, and he needs to communicate with the powerful officials in Jingzhao. To reassure people and delay the time.

Song Yuan had a full meal and strolled around, and it was rare for her to go to bed early. In her dreams, she was wearing a fish-scale armor and looking very energetic. She was satisfied in this dream, and she was in a good mood when she woke up early in the morning.

When Wei Yan came to tidy the bed for her, he asked, "Is the young master having a sweet dream? The subordinates can hear the young master smiling when they sleep next door. You are so happy."

"Is it so loud? Did you hear it?" Song Yuan was surprised.

"Well, this subordinate thought that the young master was not asleep, so I came here to have a look, and saw that the young master was sleeping soundly, so I was sure that he was dreaming." Wei Yan also took the clothes she was going to wear today: "Young master, tell me The sandbags are also ready, are you going to tie them to your legs now?"

Song Yuan sat down: "Well, tie it now. Those boots are really heavy. I haven't tied sandbags on my legs for a long time, and I'm still not used to wearing them."

The guard next to her immediately knelt down and tied her up, and Wei Yan helped her put on her clothes again, and then opened the door to go out after finishing the clothes.

Song Chun was also there during breakfast, and the kitchen prepared their favorite porridge and seven or eight side dishes. Song Yuan ate with relish, while Song Chun was busy reading letters from outside while eating. The table was full of delicious food. Unattractive, Song Yuan didn't dare to ask casually what it was, so she could only slow down and wait for him to finish eating.

'Da da da' Song Chun's personal guards walked in quickly: "My lord, there is news from the prince."

He handed over the letter in his hand, and Song Chun immediately took it, and Song Yuan hurried over to read it, but he didn't open the letter, and the personal guard said: "It's also spread outside, saying that the prince is rebellious, and that three Lord has already sent troops from Chenliu to Jingzhao."