The Blessed

Compasses were common in modern times. Even the children's toys had one. But in ancient times, it was certainly a new and useful industry in ancient times.

"That sounds like a good thing. With it, we will have no additional worries. Even if we can’t accurately locate their nest, at least we can know where our people are at and give timely food and supplies. Then it is not difficult to come back alive. Jingxuan, thank you!"

Giving him a hug, Yan Shengrui told himself countless times that it was really a right decision to marry him.

"When are you likely to set out?"

Really no need to thank him. Ling Jingxuan decisively switched the topic. The joy on Yan Shengrui instantly disappeared, saying with a stuffy voice, "After the Lantern Festival the latest."

It would take about seven or eight days from here to the borders if he didn’t bring too many heavy things with him, but this time he would take a large number of weapons with him, so, it would take him at least ten days. When he got to the borders, he needed to make arrangements as soon as possible, so that they could give a dead blow to the nomads before the ice and snow melted in February or March. So, time was really pressing.”

"Hmm, then I will make the compasses for you tomorrow. Oh right, you want to let Jingpeng to take those more than three thousand sets of down jackets there for you first?"

Many hands make light work. During this period of time, they have hoarded nearly 3,000 to 4,000 sets of down jackets and military boots in the warehouse. The factory was still rushing to make them, and would speed up the production after the fifth day of lunar January.

"Well, three thousand sets are like a drop in the bucket. I intended to satisfy generals and above first, but now it seems that the cavalry should be satisfied first."

Yan Shengrui really couldn’t list his spirits at the thought of his departure.

"Yeah, I guess so. Then let Jingpeng to take those down jackets and boots first. Before February, I will figure out a way to let someone to bring you more, at least five thousand.”

That was all he could do. If possible, how would he want to let his man go to the frontline?

"No hurry. Your healthy is most important. If it’s not enough, we still have those cotton-padded clothes. No one dares skimp my military supplies, so my soldiers generally have better conditions.”

For this, he had absolute confidence. Before, the Ministry of War had ever tried to play tricks on him, but Six got all the necessary things he needed in the first place. After he went back, in front of all the civil officials before the court, he killed the minister and his people. And ever since then, no one had ever had the balls to skimp his supplies.

"It’s OK. I only need to move my lips. Qing will cover it for me. You will bring all the blacksmiths with you, right? How about Brother Zhao?”

"No need, the blacksmiths should have learned all they need to learn. Let Zhao Dalong stay to help you, and Yi also stays to teach the children martial arts. After I leave, I will let him call Er back. With the two of them, no one dares touch you.”

Touching his face, Yan Shengrui’s eyes were filled with reluctance and worries, obviously it still had half a month to go, but he already began to miss them.

"Hehe...okay, now..."

"Pop pop pop..."

Before Ling Jingxuan finished speaking, there was a crackling sound outside, and the two of them both got stoned there, then remembered that they were still staying up for the New Year. The sound of firecrackers represented the arrival of New Year. Ling Jingxuan held up his body and gently kissed Yan Shengrui on the lips, "Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year, my crown princess!"

Yan Shengrui responded quickly and responded with that kiss. The two smiled at each other and didn't say anything.

"Knock knock!"

"Father, is daddy asleep?"

Very small knocking sound at the door was heard, then Ling Wen and Ling Wu gently pushed open the door and stuck their heads in cautiously. Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan both sat up, "Not yet, come in."

"Daddy!"

Then the two little buns rushed in and climbed onto bed with nimble hands and feet and kissed them on the face respectively. "Father, daddy, we are here to give you our New Year’s greetings. Wish you a happy New Year and live happily ever after!"

Like they had already talked about it, after kissing them, they stood side by side on the bed to bend over to them while cupping their hands, the same face, the same figure, and the same action, and so warm words, Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan couldn’t help showing a hearty smile.

"Happy New Year, my sons!”

Ling Jingxuan felt out two red envelopes from Yan Shengrui and handed them to them and then touched their heads respectively. The two little buns said happily, "thank you father, thank you daddy."

"Daddy, are you hungry? Aunt Song made some sweet dumpling. How about I go and get you a bowl?"

Since Ling Jingxuan said he only cared about his unborn little brother, he tried very hard this time not to let his eyes move to his stomach, and the more he endured, the more he couldn't help peeping at his stomach. One could imagine how funny the scene is! Ling Jingxuan couldn’t help smiling, "Daddy is not hungry, but your little brother is. Wu, how about you go get a blow of sweet dumplings for him?”

"Hmm, I’ll go right now."

"Be careful. Don’t fall."

Hearing that, the small bun immediately turned and ran out. Ling Jingxuan couldn’t help nagging. Seeing that, Ling Wen also ran away after saying ‘I’ll go get a bowl for father’.

"Those kids..."

Ling Jingxuan shook his head helplessly, and Yan Shengrui gently hugged him. "Isn’t it good? Our sons are filial to us."

Yeah, something others were jealous of, what was there to sigh for? Ling Jingxuan turned to look at him and both gave a happy smile.