Xuan Tianming had ten thousand guesses about Feng Yuheng's sleeves, but he still couldn't imagine those things that he had never heard of and had never seen before in this era.

For example - "Dangdangdangdang!" Feng Yuheng took out two canned beers from his sleeve!

He was very novel, "What is this?" Asked, he took it to his hands. It was very cold and it was really satisfying to get it in the midsummer night. It was no wonder that he had the ability to cool Feng Yuheng's sleeves. She could take out ice water in the hot furnace. Even if this girl took out a piece of ice, he would not be surprised. However, this object was very special, soft and thin, but very strong. When it swayed slightly, it seemed that there was water inside.

Feng Yuheng didn't take it, so he opened the can in his hand, then took the barbecue handed over by a soldier, took a bite of the meat and drank a sip of wine. It seemed like eating the most exquisite delicacy in the world, and the saliva of the people around him was about to flow out.

She was not stingy, and turned around and took out a lot of beer. Then she asked someone for a bowl, divided it with thirty small bowls for the soldiers, and said loudly: "This thing is called beer. My Persian master said that on summer nights, barbecue with beer is the most pleasant thing."

When the soldiers heard this, they tasted it one after another, and were shocked.

They are not very accustomed to the taste of beer, but the cool feeling is really satisfying. Some people tilt their necks and drink a bowl, then look at Feng Yuheng with their eyes wide open, but she spread her hands: "No." You can't take out too much at once, it's too eye-catching.

The soldiers were regretful, but were picked up. People who had drunk the beer gathered together and began to talk about the taste, temperature, taste, and the feeling of eating with barbecue.

Xuan Tianming couldn't help it anymore, and he pulled the can in his hand as Feng Yuheng. But when he pulled it, the hole rushed to him, and his curiosity was shaking constantly. Feng Yuheng's dead girl deliberately saw him laughing at him without reminding him. As a result, when Xuan Tianming pulled the ring open, the pressure generated by the shaking was released, and a "pop" sound of beer sprayed on his face.

"Hahahaha!" Someone laughed so much that he was completely dissatisfied. He pointed at his embarrassed look and felt his stomach hurt.

Feng Yuheng laughed, and the soldiers laughed. No one regarded Xuan Tianming as the commander of the army anymore, and no one regarded him as the prince of a country. He laughed and made a fuss, but he was so happy.

Xuan Tianming was so angry that he drank the remaining beer to them. Even Feng Yuheng didn't let him go. He was poured on his face, but the laughter of people became louder.

This atmosphere strongly infected the blacksmiths and elementary apprentices who joined the camp to participate in steelmaking. In Dashun, everyone knew that there was a ninth prince who was willing and acted recklessly without distinction between black and white. Everyone knew that the ninth prince was most favored by the emperor, and even the dragon throne would sit as he liked. The ninth prince fought in the northwest and won a great victory. But people also knew that he had injured his leg in the northwest battle. After returning to Beijing, his temper became even more strange and violent, and everyone stayed away from him. There were countless rumors about the ninth prince, and each of them told him that his moodiness and disagreement. Originally, the blacksmith entered the camp, and they were worried that one would accidentally anger the ninth prince, and they lost their heads in a confused manner. Many people even refused the invitation from Deputy General Qian because of this and said that they did not dare to come to the camp.

But today they both came out of seclusion, and the banquet in the evening just began, allowing people to see a different ninth prince!

Where is there violence? Where is there will be willfulness? It is clearly a kind person, and clearly regards the soldiers of the entire army as his brothers. Not only is they good to the soldiers, but they also give them the reliable promises of these blacksmiths. Is this really a rumored ninth prince like that?

The blacksmiths were all stunned. When the careful soldiers saw them, they guessed their thoughts, and took the initiative to answer their questions: "Is it a surprise? Actually, what you heard is right. When the general existed as His Highness, he was like that. But now he is our general in the army, and our general is the best person to the soldiers. He once said that we are his brothers, not subordinates, and no one's life can be used to fill useless pits. So when fighting, he rushed to the front and once blocked a knife for a most ordinary young soldier."

Someone also added: "Actually, when he was your highness, he was not bad to anyone, at least he was good to the county lord! I heard that the two of them often went out together to harm people."

The blacksmiths began to wipe their sweat and went out to harm people together... This sounded like something the Ninth Prince could do!

Looking at Xuan Tianming again, he had already played a game of boxing with Feng Yuheng and the other two. There were soldiers next to him who were supervising, and whoever lost would drink.

So people found that in this military camp, nothing can be measured by common sense. The Ninth Prince is not like the Ninth Prince, and the Lord of Ji'an County was not what they imagined. The girl was not weak, and her whole body was full of heroism. It was a perfect match to accompany the Ninth Prince with such a unique appearance.

Suddenly someone began to fantasize that if the Ninth Prince of Dashun Dynasty ascended the throne in the future and the Lord of Ji'an County was the queen, the world might look different, and perhaps the whole world would become like this military camp, and the whole world would be like a family.

At this moment, Xuan Tianming didn't know what people were thinking about. He knew that the thing called beer that Feng Yuheng took out was very delicious. Also, this dead girl took out a sauce from her sleeve, saying it was called barbecue sauce. It was really delicious when applied to the barbecue! He ate it so deliciously with beer and barbecue.

The two of them fists for a while, and Xuan Tianming was pushed to the other side by the soldiers to drink. Feng Yuheng sat on the ground with a smile and gnawed the lamb legs. A young soldier who looked like he was only 20 years old and rubbed against her and handed her a piece of lamb chop.

Feng Yuheng took it and said cheerfully: "Thank you." Then he gave him half the can of beer left beside him.

The soldier was flattered. Seeing that she did not reject him, he simply sat down beside her, and then asked curiously: "Prince, why do you have so many things? You know medicine, archery, military skills, and even steelmaking! It's so amazing." While saying that, he looked at the beer in his hand, and added: "There are as many good things as you can."

Feng Yuheng smiled and said to him: "Because I once met a good master! He is a strange man. Not only has many good things, but also many good abilities that no one in the world can do. I studied with him for three years, but in fact I only learned some of his fur."

The soldier was very surprised, "It's just a little bit of fur like this? Oh my God! Could it be that the county lord's master is an immortal?"

Feng Yuheng deliberately teased him: "It's possible!"

The young soldier asked again: "Can the county lord see your master again?"

She thought for a while and shook her head, "It shouldn't be possible. Master is a strange man who travels around the world. Now I don't know where to go. Maybe it's on the other side of the sea, maybe it's on the other side of the mountain, or maybe it's on the desert or the grassland. In short, it must be so far away from me, and I won't see you again."

"That's a pity." The soldier was a little disappointed. "It is said that one day he will be a teacher and will be a father. If I had such a master, I would definitely follow him. I will follow him wherever he goes."

This topic lasted for a long time. Feng Yuheng saw that the young soldier had something in his heart, so he didn't dare to say it, and was reluctant to leave. She took the initiative to speak and asked the other party: "Do you have something to say to me?"

The young soldier was stunned, then suddenly gave himself a sip of wine, and then said, "Since the county lord has seen it, I'll say it. I just want to ask, you are a miracle doctor, do you know how to treat eye diseases?"

"Eye disease?" she asked, "Who has eye disease?"

The young soldier said, "It's my mother. My mother is less than fifty years old this year, but she has been unable to see clearly since ten years ago. My father died early, and my elder brother died in the battlefield. There is only one sister in the family taking care of her. My sister is seventeen this year and is over the best age to say she is kissing. Because she is worried that no one will take care of her mother after she gets married, she keeps herself at home. I want to... want to ask the county lord if such eye disease can be cured? I can't delay the girl."

Feng Yuheng put down the beer in his hand and asked him seriously: "Tell me, what are the symptoms of your mother's eye disease on weekdays?"

The soldier said quickly: "She couldn't see clearly, she could see through light, but she always said that she seemed to be a layer of white stuff in front of her, and everything was hazy. At first, it was just a thin layer, but it was getting thicker and thicker over the years. From the beginning, she could see the figure, and now she could hardly see the figure clearly."

"Is there any pain?"

"I haven't heard her say it hurts, it just seems like a layer of stuff is covered."

She already knew that if nothing unexpected happens, this must be a typical cataract.

"Where is your home? Is it the capital?"

The soldier nodded, "It's in the capital, and there is a small courtyard in Linyuan Lane northwest of the capital. In fact, the family conditions are pretty good. The generals of the army give a lot of military salary. I eat and live in the camp and my clothes are also paid in the camp, so I basically don't need any money. I will send the salary home after I get it. In addition, my deceased elder brother also has comfort. The family has no worries about food and clothing, and I can see meat every day. If it weren't for my mother's eye disease, my sister would have been able to marry a good family, but..."

"It's easy to be in the capital." She stretched out her hand and patted the soldier on the shoulder to comfort him, then turned to Wangchuan and said, "Let's go back and write down the specific place where he lives. When the steel knife is built, I and Your Highness will go back to Beijing and take a look."

When he heard that Feng Yuheng was going to see it himself, the young soldier was so happy that he didn't know how to express it. He kept kneeling down and kowtowing her, but Feng Yuheng stopped her.

"The general thinks you are brothers, and I also think you are brothers. The brother's family is my family. I will treat my own family. What do you say thank you!" She said generously: "I really want to thank you. When your mother's eye disease is cured, please invite me to your house for a bar!"

The young soldier kept crying, and he didn't know what to say thank you, so he could only nod. A soldier who heard their conversation smiled and patted him: "You boy is so lucky. If the county lord takes action, your mother's eye disease will definitely be cured. Your heart disease has been cured over the years."
Chapter completed!