When they returned to Yinghe Fortress, Yang Zhengshan had not expected Zhou Lan to be there.
This was Zhou Lan's first visit to Yinghe Fortress since taking office as Assistant Regional Commander of the Jianning Guard.
When he walked into the study, Zhou Lan was already leisurely drinking tea.
"This subordinate greets the general!"
Yang Zhengshan cupped his fists in salute.
"Sit." Zhou Lan casually pointed to the other side of the tea table, indicating for Yang Zhengshan to sit down.
Yang Zhengshan was not restrained either. He sat down and poured tea for her.
"What has brought the general here?"
With a faint smile on her face, Zhou Lan said, "To see how things are on your side, and to deliver the reward silver and compensation silver for this time."
Toward Yang Zhengshan, she was satisfied beyond measure in her heart.
With a subordinate like this, she had saved herself no small amount of worry.
Putting aside everything else, just take this incursion of the Hu Cavalry. Among all the many tun fortresses under her command, only Yang Zhengshan's side had not only held back the Hu Cavalry's invasion, but had also rendered illustrious battle merit.
People feared nothing so much as comparison.
And once that comparison was made, the way Zhou Lan looked at Yang Zhengshan was as if she were looking at a rare treasure, until Yang Zhengshan's old face turned red.
General, if you look at me like that, you'll make me start thinking crooked thoughts.
Although you are very beautiful, this old man has no improper thoughts about you.
I do want to find the children a stepmother, but General, you really are not suitable!
If one said Yang Zhengshan had not had any thoughts about Zhou Lan at first, that would absolutely be a