Chapter 257 I agree

As soon as these words came out, the three of them fell into silence for an instant.

Yu Jiao glanced at Ms. Cui subconsciously. Seeing Ms. Cui's expression was calm, she continued:
"Fifth brother, our previous plan was to let these five thousand elite soldiers participate in formation training, but I don't think it is feasible at the moment."

Bai Jing said warmly: "Don't be in a hurry, speak slowly."

The matter was imminent, but Yu Jiao had to hurry.

"First of all, the Bai Family Army's formations are maturing day by day, and they have not yet started from scratch. If we rashly let them join the Bai Family Army's training in order to train them to have a tacit understanding with the Bai Family Army, I think they may be held back."

"Secondly, they have been trained by the regular army for many years, and their training habits have long been formed. If you ask them to change their training methods temporarily, it will be very difficult."

"Finally, what worries me the most is that the regular army may not look down upon the troops who have become monks. If they are asked to put aside their prejudices and cooperate with each other, I am afraid that they cannot do it in the short period of time before the war."

Bai Jing thought for a moment and agreed with Yu Jiao's idea: "That's true. Tacit understanding cannot be cultivated in a day or two."

Yu Jiao nodded quickly: "So, we cannot let these five thousand elite soldiers be mixed with the Bai family army for training, but we cannot not train them at all."

"Otherwise, if we don't understand each other, it will be difficult to cooperate on the battlefield, and it will also make people feel that we are deliberately squeezing out General Cui's people. This will cause more problems in the already unstable cooperation."

Bai Jing tapped her fingers lightly on the small table: "Let me think about it."

Yu Jiao said: "Fifth brother, actually I have an idea."

Bai Jing raised her eyes: "What do you think?"

Yu Jiao explained: "The same formation, but the progress is different. The Bai Jiajun simply practices the Bai Jiajun, and they practice theirs."

"As long as they can understand the formation during wartime, and when some formations are breached and they need manpower, they can make up for it in time, I think the purpose of training has been achieved."

Bai Jing nodded in agreement: "Seventh younger brother and sister, I have no objection. This is the best solution until Mingwei comes back."

Yu Jiao took out a piece of paper and put it on the small table, then pushed it towards Bai Jing, but he was a little embarrassed:

"Fifth Brother, this is the number of people. Can you please help Fifth Brother count and make a detailed arrangement? Because time is tight, and Vice General Wei and I are not good at arithmetic, it will be difficult to make it before tomorrow."

Bai Jing did not delay, but after a brief glance, she listed the plans and explained them to Yu Jiao one by one.

Yu Jiao quickly wrote down: "Fifth brother, slow down."

Bai Jing slowed down his explanation until Yu Jiao wrote down everything.

"Fifth brother, thank you very much." Seeing that the night was getting darker and Yu Jiao couldn't stay longer, she was about to get up and leave.

"Seventh younger brother and sister." At this moment, Ms. Cui stopped her, seeming a little embarrassed to say anything.

Yu Jiao looked back and saw Cui's face looking troubled, her eyes full of conflicting and struggling emotions.

Yu Jiao turned around and held Cui's hand back: "Fifth sister-in-law, if you have anything to say, it doesn't matter, do you still want to see me outside?"

Ms. Cui sighed softly: "Seventh younger brother, my second brother is a man who will exact revenge. He suffered a big loss today and will definitely find a way to get it back. You should be more careful."

Yu Jiao patted Mrs. Cui's hand and showed a relieved smile: "Don't worry, Fifth Sister, I will be careful."

After Yu Jiao left, Bai Jing held Cui's hand: "Susu, it's okay, don't worry."

Ms. Cui felt a little uneasy: "Husband, I don't know what's going on. Since this afternoon, my eyelids have been beating non-stop. I have an ominous premonition lingering in my heart. I'm always afraid that something will happen."

Bai Jing comforted her again, with a warm glow in her eyes: "Premonitions are all lies, nothing will happen."

Ms. Cui was uneasy: "I hope the eldest girl is okay."

……at the same time.

lotus city.

The seven-day appointment has arrived, and Bai Mingwei and Jiang Ci came to keep the appointment.

The dirty man I saw that day had now put on clean clothes, and was not at all as embarrassed as when we first met him.

He has a handsome and elegant face and looks to be under 40 years old. He is wearing a white cotton robe, which glows with a faint crimson color under the candlelight.

His messy hair had already been tied up with a hosta, but half of it was still hanging down, like his clothes shining with luster, pouring down his back.

Who would have thought that this young-looking man was not only a scholar with rich knowledge, but also a famous craftsman with a worldwide reputation.

"The old man agrees."

This was the first sentence Mr. Gongsun said.

The first sentence he spoke was concise and concise, but it made Bai Mingwei's prepared remarks useless.

Seeing how straightforward he was, Bai Mingwei immediately saluted: "Thank you, sir."

Mr. Gongsun looked past Bai Mingwei and landed on Jiang Ci, whose eyes were slightly startled: "Don't forget it. I am now in my forties, and I have reached the age where I have a house full of children and grandchildren."

Jiang Ci smiled a little awkwardly: "Sir, you are really good at looking good. You can't even tell from his appearance."

Mr. Gongsun smiled lightly, and there were a few lines in the corner of his eyes that were accumulated by the smoke of time. He turned his eyes back to Bai Mingwei, looked at her carefully, and asked: "Your breath is unstable, are you injured?"

Bai Mingwei nodded respectfully: "I have almost recovered. Thank you for your concern, Mr."

Mr. Gongsun withdrew his eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything: "There is no need to hide it deliberately, I have some knowledge of Qihuang's art."

Bai Mingwei's expression did not change, but Jiang Ci's calm expression lost control: "Sir, you are really skilled in six skills and only nine talents."

Mr. Gongsun chuckled: "I am already at this age. It is not difficult to spend ten years mastering a craft."

Jiang Ci murmured: "This is not a matter of perseverance, but God's favor."

After hearing this, Mr. Gongsun admitted frankly: "That's it. I think I am the chosen one."

"And the reason why I agreed to you is not entirely because of what you have done in Liancheng these days."

Bai Mingwei met the gaze that was in the world, but seemed to come from outside the world: "Please give me some advice, sir."

Mr. Gongsun looked at Bai Mingwei indifferently. His plain clothes melted into the night, like a cold moonlight on the top of the snow-capped mountains, which could flow into people's eyes: "I also want to meet your unique nephew."

Bai Mingwei's expression finally showed a little surprise.

Mr. Gongsun didn't explain too much, as if he didn't like to explain everything clearly, or he thought it was easy to understand and could be understood without explanation.

For Bai Mingwei, it didn't matter why Mr. Gongsun agreed to her request. What was important was that there was hope for the siege chariot, and Chuanyi would soon have a serious wife.

Finally, she bowed deeply: "Thank you sir for accepting Mingwei's request. Please make some preparations. We will leave for Yaocheng after nightfall tomorrow."

Mr. Gongsun was very interested, but also confused: "Why wait until tomorrow?"

Bai Mingwei's lips slowly raised: "Because tomorrow is an important festival in Beiyan, the city defense will be much weaker at that time."

(End of this chapter)

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