C11 A Gentle and Charming Wife

Ai Lang's heart melted at once. He felt that such a good woman cannot be harmed in the slightest. He quickly replied, "No, no! "I'm just worried that I might let Madame down and leave her alone in her room!" Lv Bu's Wife couldn't help but to feel reassured. Her delicate face blushed as she looked at Ai Lang softly and said, "Then, I'll be going now." Ai Lang was reluctant to part with it, but he felt too embarrassed to say it out loud. He nodded subconsciously: "Oh, okay then." Lv Bu's Wife glanced at Ai Lang again. She seemed reluctant to part with him, so she turned around and left.

It was only when Lv Bu's Wife had left the tent that Ai Lang finally came back to his senses. He couldn't help but sigh. He really didn't know how to handle this matter.

Dong Zhuo couldn't wait any longer and went to live at Mei Wu's residence outside the city. Most of the time, he would not come here for ten to fifteen days. He would leave the management of the clan to Lee Ru, and the general military affairs to Ai Lang. This Mei Wu was not built after Dong Zhuo moved his Chang'an over the capital. Instead, it was built not long after Dong Zhuo entered the Luoyang. These past few years, Dong Zhuo had put the gold, silver, and ancient treasure calligraphy and paintings, as well as the eight hundred beauties, into Mei Wu's eyes one after another. Dong Zhuo had a permanent position in Wu City, so he didn't think much about his home and family matters. … … Dong Zhuo did not ask Ai Lang to stay by his side at all times. If it were not for Dong Zhuo's summons, Ai Lang would have stayed in the Chang'an camp.

This morning, Ai Lang came to the drill ground to watch the soldiers train. He suddenly had a thought. If the military training method of later generations was used to train the army, it should be able to greatly enhance the fighting strength of the army. Thinking of this, Ai Lang became excited. However, he immediately felt that this was not feasible. The future generations and this era's military system were completely different. The future generations' training methods were probably useless. Then, he felt that he could use the training method that would allow him to create special forces in the future to train the body of the army. It seemed that he could also train a unit that would be similar to the special forces to carry out sneak attacks and assassinations. Thinking about this, Ai Lang immediately went back to the main account and started to write a training outline based on the military knowledge that he had obtained from browsing the military website.

Zhang Liao walked into the big tent and saw Ai Lang sitting behind the handsome table with all his attention on writing something. He did not dare to disturb him and waited under the tent.

About an hour later, Ai Lang had completed a training outline that used the training method of special forces to train his body and willpower. After reading it once, he felt very satisfied.

"General!" Only then did Zhang Liao speak.

Ai Lang realized that Zhang Liao had come in at some point in time. He smiled and said, "It's Wenyuan!"

Zhang Liao came forward and saluted with his fists, "General, the recruitment has been completed, and our army has been restored to fifty thousand soldiers. "In addition, the pension has been paid and the families of the army have been settled. Everyone is very grateful to the general!"

Ai Lang laughed and said, "So what? I'm their head, that's what I should do! Come, come, Wenyuan, take a look at this! " Ai Lang handed the masterpiece that he had just finished to Zhang Liao. Zhang Liao stepped forward and took it with both hands. Upon seeing it, he was stunned. It was not because of the content but because of the handwriting. It was crooked like a child's handwriting. It was truly unbearable to look at! Zhang Liao couldn't help but feel puzzled. He remembered that the general's handwriting was still passable. How, how...? He couldn't help but look up at Ai Lang. He felt that if it wasn't for the fact that the general's physique and voice were the same as before, he would have thought of him as someone else!

He hurriedly suppressed these messy thoughts and started reading them carefully. The more Zhang Liao read, the more surprised he became. After he finished reading, he could not help but clasp his fist and say, "The training method described by the general is really unheard-of! This general is truly impressed! " Ai Lang couldn't help but feel pleased with himself and said: "If Wenyuan thinks there's no problem, then join the usual training methods." Zhang Liao clasped his fists in response.

Ai Lang thought about the special forces he had set up and said to Zhang Liao, "Pick five hundred spirited, fearless, and physically strong soldiers for me, I want to train them myself." Zhang Liao clasped his fists in response. Ai Lang said, "It's alright, you can leave now." Zhang Liao saluted Ai Lang and left the tent.

As soon as Zhang Liao left, a personal guard rushed in and reported, "General, Sir Wang Yun has sent someone to request an audience with the general."

Ai Lang had a puzzled expression on his face. He did not remember that he knew a person called Wang Yun. Suddenly, a thought struck him and he asked, "Is it someone sent by Situ Wang Yun?" The janissary replied, "Yes."

Ai Lang couldn't help but think of a certain person. It was a legendary beauty, Diaochan. Ai Lang couldn't help feeling excited, he immediately said to the janissary, "Bring him in." The janissary responded and immediately left. Following which, a middle-aged man in a servant's uniform bowed his head and quickly walked into the big tent, bowing as he said, "I am Wang Fu. I pay my respects to General.

"Yes." What did Lord Wang call you here for? "

Wang Fu took out an invitation with gold lining and handed it over with both hands, "This lowly one is here to deliver this invitation to the general on the orders of my lord." My master admires the invincible might of the general and wants to meet him. General, please honor me! " As he spoke, he stood up and bowed in front of the handsome table, then handed the invitation over to Ai Lang.

Hearing these flattering words, Ai Lang couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. He then thought of that legendary beauty and hurriedly took the invitation. He couldn't wait to open it and take a look. On the invitation card, it read: Situ Wang Yun admires General Hu Wei, so he invited the general to the mansion for a chat.

Ai Lang was very happy to see Wang Yun groveling and bowing. He smiled and said to Wang Fu, "Go back and tell Sir Wang that I will be there on time!" Wang Fu bowed and complied, and then he left the tent.

Holding the invitation card, Ai Lang couldn't help but think, "I wonder if the legendary Diaochan will appear?" 'I wonder how beautiful Diaochan is! ' When he thought here, he could not help but feel itchy.

That evening, Ai Lang changed into casual clothes and rode his horse to Wang Yun's mansion. He saw a benevolent looking old man leading a group of servant girls at the door, waiting for him. The moment they saw him, they immediately went up to greet him. Their faces were filled with joy.

The old man walked straight in front of Ai Lang and bowed: "General's presence brings light to our humble abode."

When Ai Lang heard this, he immediately knew that he was Wang Yun. He dismounted, and someone came forward to hold the reins of the horse. Ai Lang cupped his fists towards Wang Yun and smiled, "Sir Situ, I can't thank you enough." Wang Yun quickly humbled himself and invited Ai Lang into the mansion.