This type of weapon refining workshop integrates smelting, forging, tool making, ceramics and other skills. Luo Anguo is the eldest disciple of the iron wood workshop. Because the monarch has made weapons, he has obtained the rank of lieutenant in the army, which is quite prestigious.

For this reason, he likes to wear high-gown clothes, but it is not appropriate for him to have a beard.

"What's the matter, Mr. Bingwei?" Zhang Jingtao asked. As for the fact that he called this person Bingwei, it was because the three lieutenants, including junior, middle and senior, all belonged to the category of soldier, rather than the higher rank of school lieutenant.

Luo Anguo took off the weapon box he was carrying and said: "I know that Lan'er is living in Jialan Temple. He must be a friend of my brother. Please accept this set of equipment on your behalf. This is Lan'er's entrustment to my iron wood workshop.

It was built and the money has been paid for it.”

Zhang Jingtao took a look and saw that the latest military backpack was thin, waterproof, and could hold a change of clothes and a military blanket, plus a set of climbing tools and a small military shovel. The whole set of equipment was expensive.

Originally, Zhang Zheng also had some money, so it was not that he couldn't afford this set of equipment. However, no one would give it to him if he had the money.

Thinking of his master's sister, Zhang Jingtao felt panicked and frowned at the warm tone of the person who called Chen Jiaqi Lan'er. However, after all, the beauty's life and death were uncertain, so there was no point in questioning this person.

"Excuse me, the soldier sent it to me personally. This is what my master made for me." After thanking him, he took the weapon box.

"Lan'er is your master?" Luo Anguo seemed to ask casually, but he did not leave. He only asked a beautiful woman following him to wait for a while.

"Yeah." Zhang Jingtao replied, took out some field supplies and medicines from the old bag and put them into the new bag.

In fact, this old bag is not in good condition, but its function is not as good as the new bag. Zhang Zheng originally liked it very much and even had his name stamped on it.

After checking that the silk rope interface of the climbing tools in the new bag was very secure, he put the weapon box on his back and called to a teenage girl from a distance who was eagerly watching him change the bag.

Because the little girl seemed to be very martial and carried a bamboo sword, but her clothes were very shabby.

The little girl ran over with excitement in her eyes.

Zhang Jingtao asked: "Are you literate?"

"Yes!" The little girl nodded vigorously. I have to say that the Three Thousand Avenues of Chinese writing is amazing. Children can learn it easily. There are usually no illiterate people.

Zhang Jingtao gave the old bag to the little girl.

Seeing the little girl kiss Zhang Jingtao on the face and run away happily, Luo Anguo's eyes flashed and he asked: "Where are you going, brother?"

Zhang Jingtao sighed: "Death camp."

Luo Anguo seemed to have just found out about this, and his face suddenly became very relieved: "So that's why we have to build a weapon box. Brother Zhang Zheng, it is very dangerous. Fortunately, I just came back from abroad two days ago, so I know what's going on outside the city.

, maybe it will be helpful to you.”

Zhang Jingtao was surprised: "Bitch? Are you a bitch?"

Just as Luo Anguo was about to say something else, he suddenly started coughing and almost choked to death on his saliva.

Not far behind him, the beautiful woman wearing a white brocade dress was smiling.

At a glance, this beautiful woman is considered beautiful, but not stunningly beautiful. She is in her thirties, has a slight wrinkle at the corner of her eyes, and has an oval face. She looks quite dignified, but when she smiles, she is quite sweet, even when her eyes flash.

, are a little slutty, and it can be seen that this woman is quite energetic, otherwise her eyes would not water.

This beautiful woman's figure is mature and graceful.

Together, this will make a man want to see if she can be more romantic.

"Sorry, sorry, a slip of the tongue." Zhang Jingtao explained perfunctorily. He was not afraid of Luo Anguo's anger, so he must have something to ask him for advice. Otherwise, how could he be so enthusiastic?

Sure enough, although Luo Anguo was so angry that he seemed to want to walk away, but after a moment of hesitation, he regained his composure and said, "Little brother, you are joking. Did you know that Lan'er is at Jialan Temple at the moment?"

Zhang Jingtao thought to himself, this is probably the reason why this guy is so close to him.

Then he smiled innocently and said, "No, my master went to the Leizu Temple in the east of the city. He said he wanted to offer incense and pray for my little brother to survive."

Luo Anguo beamed with joy: "Oh, that's it. I have something to do with Lan'er. I'll say goodbye."

Zhang Jingtao said quickly: "Wait a minute, tell me some of the situation outside the city first."

Luo Anguo said: "Let me talk to you, take the first step and say goodbye!"

In this city, you can ride horses at a slow speed. If it is a busy city, you can only walk horses, because horses and carriages are necessary means of transportation.

Luo Anguo hailed a carriage and rode there, apparently to pursue Chen Jiaqi.

I can find my last name with you!

Zhang Jingtao sneered in his heart, looked at the beautiful woman, and sighed: "It seems that your husband's habit of being a bitch will never change."

The beautiful woman stepped forward, hugged Zhang Jingtao's arm, and said, "Sister Ma Fang'er is indeed a bitch."

Zhang Jingtao's heart trembled. Is this beautiful woman too enthusiastic?

However, it is not uncommon to hook up like this on the street. The customs of the Warring States Period are still natural. Even the people of the vassal states are affected by various evil theories that trample women on the other side.

They are accustomed to believing in the Jurchen tradition.

This Jurchen tradition regards the "right to choose a mate at any time" as the basis for the reproduction of the tribe and the right of all wild beasts, and does not attribute any personal freedom to others. Therefore, a woman can like anyone at any time.

It's okay, regardless of whether you have a husband or not.

Because this is a life attitude that regards everyone as a member of the same clan. If a woman has a child, she does not care about the blood relationship. Any Chinese child can be regarded as her own child, and she is doing this for her compatriots.

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For this reason, in the current situation where the Jurchen clan still exists in the countryside, passers-by are very accustomed to women liking any man and will not care about their identity.

However, this only refers to the general attitude of the people, not to the noble families, nor to those who are seriously affected by the clan mentality.

As far as nobles from the family are concerned, if Ma Fanger is touched by others, Luo Anguo can retaliate for upholding the patriarchal rules, but there is only one thing. In the patriarchal concept of the Warring States Period, where martial arts is respected, the other party can

Counterattack.

Even if there is no offense in attacking, there is no offense in counterattack. The strong will be respected.

Even if someone likes Ma Fanger, they can take the initiative to attack Luo Anguo. This is a continuation of the patrilineal behavior of gangs often robbing women. Just like the monarch fell in love with Ma Fanger, he took it away.

, what can Luo Anguo do?

In the pre-Qin period, there were many examples of emperors being killed by their subordinates because they played with their subordinates' women, such as Duke Zhuang of Qi and Princess Xia.

As for Luo Anguo, he could punish Ma Fanger, even execute him, but Ma Fanger's family could take revenge, and the strong would still be respected.

Officials and monarchs would not care about these things. They would solve problems by themselves and fight duels were commonplace. They would only have nominal protection for those who surrendered and asked for their lives.
Chapter completed!