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All the guards were shocked and looked at Qin Hu who was blushing.

Qin Hu, why did you make fun of Commander Song before? Why are you now as shameless as Commander Song in order to make the princess happy?

Qin Hu had a hundred mouths all over his body and couldn't explain it. He lowered his head to pick up the long knife and stood aside in frustration.

Jiang Shaohua smiled and nodded at another guard.

Those who can enter the palace as personal guards are all masters. After the guard handed over his hands, he drew out his usual long sword and started to move fiercely.

He is not as shameless as Qin Hu, who only tries to flatter the princess.

After a cup of tea, the guard knelt down with a grimace and picked up the fallen sword.

There is one more person despised by the guards.

Fortunately, more than one person is embarrassed. The guard retreated to Qin Hu and whispered: "The princess's shooting skills are really fierce, we are no match for the princess."

Qin Hu rolled his eyes angrily. The princess is already so powerful, do you really think she is letting him go?

Next, one by one the personal guards came forward to accompany the princess to fight. One defeat is accidental, two defeats are considered a betrayal, and five or six defeats in a row are enough to shock the guards.

Song Yuan looked at the shocked and embarrassed expressions of each one, and his mood suddenly improved a lot: "Okay, that's it for today. Get up early tomorrow, and change a group of people to accompany the princess to fight."

Then he scolded with a straight face: "If your skills are really in danger, will you protect the princess, or do you want the princess to protect you? From today on, everyone will practice for one more hour. After a month of competition and assessment, who will But whoever is being detained should go back to the guard camp!"

The guards bowed their heads and responded honestly.

Jiang Shaohua laughed it off, changed his clothes and went to the study to discuss matters.

The personal guards stood guard outside the study, whispering quietly while they were patrolling and guarding.

"Qin Hu, the princess turns out to be so powerful."

"You still have the nerve to say it," Qin Hu glared at him and said, "Practice hard next! Otherwise, why would you still have the nerve to be a personal guard in the palace?"

After a half-day shift change, Qin Hu returned to the house in a depressed mood.

Meng Sanbao, who lived in the same room, was still lying on the bed recovering from his injuries. Hearing the sound of the door opening, Meng Sanbao turned over with difficulty, looked up and down, and clicked his tongue.

Qin Hu felt evil and sullen, and immediately glared over: "What the hell, you think I deliberately failed. I didn't save any strength, but I couldn't beat the princess."

"When your injury is healed, you can go to the martial arts training ground and try it."

As a private soldier, he couldn't defeat the princess. He was really useless and aggrieved.

Meng Sanbao sneered: "Okay, don't use the topic to make excuses. You know best why you are in a bad mood. As for making a stinking face all day long and going around trolling people!"

Before Qin Hu could argue, Meng Sanbao took out a purse from under the pillow, opened it happily, and took out a small bottle of wound medicine: "Look, this is the wound medicine made by Dr. Sun himself. It is very effective. This is still The princess gave it to Sister Yinzhu in the past, but she was reluctant to use it, so she gave it to me."

Qin Hu: "..."

What is more hateful than a broken love is a brother who is proud of his love.

Qin Hu was so angry that he rushed to the bed and grabbed the medicine bottle.

Meng Sanbao was not happy anymore: "Just kidding, please return the things to me as soon as possible. If you want medicine for your injuries, just go to Miss Sun and ask for a bottle."

When Qin Hu heard that it made sense, he threw the medicine bottle over. Meng Sanbao caught it with quick eyesight and shouted: "I was just talking casually, but you really went!"

What he responded to was a slamming of the door closing. After a stick of incense, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Meng Sanbao reluctantly sat up and looked at his good brother with a stinky face, wondering: "What's wrong? Miss Sun didn't give you any medicine? Wait, didn't you have a bottle in your hand? You still have a droopy face!"

Qin Hu sat down on his bed and said in a weak voice, "Miss Sun was busy teaching the disciples. It was Doctor Sun who came out and gave me this bottle of medicine."

Meng Sanbao was speechless. After a long while, he sighed: "Brother Tiger, otherwise, you should give up your love for Miss Sun! Miss Sun has made it clear that she is cold and indifferent to you and has no thoughts. The melon that is forced is not sweet."

"What's more, you don't have the ability to force this melon."

The truth is always so sharp and hurtful.

Qin Hu's eyes widened and he wanted to curse. Before he could open his mouth, his eyes were red.

Meng Sanbao felt uncomfortable seeing Qin Hu like this. On weekdays, the two of them go in and out together, and bickering is common. After all, seeing his brother so frustrated made him feel bad.

Meng Sanbao threw a handkerchief over. Qin Hu took the handkerchief and blew his nose hard.

Meng Sanbao immediately felt distressed again: "This is the veil given to me by sister Yinzhu. I can't bear to use it on weekdays. Why are you burying me like this?"

Qin Hu was stabbed in the heart again and simply lay down on the bed, giving Meng Sanbao a cold and ruthless back.

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Sun Zelan didn't take this episode to heart at all.

She taught twelve female disciples about medicinal herbs and was very busy.

Sun Guangbai no longer had to study hard at Kaotai Hospital with his head hung up and his buttocks tingling. He had been grinning for most of the day. Taking advantage of Sun Zelan's rest, he laughed in a low voice: "I packed the medicine box and clothes, and will go to the military camp as a errand tomorrow. Will you go with me, or wait until some time later?"

Sun Zelan thought for a while and said: "It's like being on duty. I will also go to the military camp tomorrow. Lin Huiniang and the others will go with me."

Sun Guangbai rubbed his hands: "Good sister, you are too busy teaching so many disciples by yourself. Why don't you let me share your worries."

Sun Zelan smiled and rolled her eyes at him: "If you are too busy, I will help you. Don't try to influence them. They are all a bunch of pathetic people."

Sun Guangbai was very wronged: "I saw you busy and felt sorry for you, so I thought I would teach you when I had free time. Where did you go?"

The two brothers and sisters joked a little, packed their luggage, and set off to the military camp early the next morning.

Jiang Shaohua is also very busy. For several days in a row, she visited the workshop every day, and also went to the large workshop outside the palace twice.

In the past half month, the workshop has rushed out more than 80 new-style shaft plows, and all of them have been sent to the spring plowing fields, barely catching up with the spring plowing of the people in Nanyang County.

The new type of shaft plow that will be made next will be sent to various counties and counties as samples.

Jiang Shaohua specifically asked that the first batch be sent to the county government of Li County first.

Drawing drawings is of course Cui Du's job. He was busy in the fields during the day, and his handsome face was tanned a lot. Drawing drawings at night, I was so busy that I didn't even have time to return to the palace.

As soon as the spring plowing was over, Master Wen received the order from the princess.

"What? The governor is inspecting the warehouses in the fourteen counties?" The aged Master Wen was shocked, and his dull old eyes suddenly widened.

"Exactly," Jiang Shaohua smiled slightly and asked calmly: "Master Wen, would you like to accompany me on the inspection tour?"