Seeing that the backs of the three tiger Kui soldiers were already in a state of rupture.
He couldn't help but look at Ye Siming, his lips moving, as if he wanted to plead with mercy.
However, before he could speak, Ye Siming raised his hand and said, "Stop."
The soldiers stopped.
The whip left a bloody mark on the ground.
Ye Siming Gao sat on the back of a horse, with long eyebrows cold and narrow eyes shining with rebelliousness.
"This time it's just a small punishment, and next time, I will be punished severely without lending."
The three tiger Kui soldiers hissed in pain and wanted to kneel down and clasp their fists: "Thank you for forgiveness by the marquis!"
Ye Siming turned his horse's head and was about to leave.
"Mr. Marquis, please wait!" The woman lifted her skirt and staggered to his horse, and knelt down for Ye Siming.
"Thank you for helping your life, the daughter will never forget you." She kowtowed three times in a row, and when she raised her face, her delicate face still had tears in her eyes.
"There are still some grains and grains in the family. If the marquis needs it, just take them."
Ye Siming looked indifferently.
"No," he said indifferently: "You don't have to thank me. I taught them a lesson because I asked my soldiers to obey strict military discipline, not for you."
The woman pursed her lips and lowered her head.
A sound of horse hooves sounded, and Ye Siming took his soldiers and left without looking back.
After the three Hu Kui army returned to the camp, Qin Song specially sent ointment.
"The Marquis ordered me to give it to you. Although you violated military discipline, you have to be punished according to the rules."
"But the Marquis has always been polite to the corporals. You will follow his birth and death, and he will not forget your hard work."
Looking at the plaster, the three of them hurriedly stood up and asked Qin Song to convey their gratitude on their behalf.
At this time, Ye Siming went to Qiao Xiuli's camp and asked about his injury's degree of improvement.
Qiao Xiuli recovered faster than he did every day. Even the old military doctor said that he was the one who would have good fortune in the future despite the disaster.
"If it can improve, I have to thank the Marquis for their kindness." Qiao Xiuli and Wenjun's eyebrows were faint: "I heard that the Marquis had already caught the bribed detectives, but have they been questioned?"
"No trial, kill me." Ye Siming sat on the chair opposite him, his legs crossed on the table, very casual and unruly.
The boy played with a teacup and said carelessly: "What's the point of asking? Jin State bribed him, and I will defeat Jin State. Could it be that if I ask for a name, Jin State will not fight?"
"Why do you have to do this too much? I'm too lazy to ask."
Qiao Xiuli was speechless for a moment.
All the procedures need to be reviewed, and Ye Siming skipped this step directly.
But what he said seemed to be nothing wrong.
Qiao Xiuli said again: "My letter to report safety two days ago has been sent to the capital. I heard that the Marquis did not write a letter, aren't you afraid that the family members will worry?"
A faint temptation appeared in his eyes.
Qiao Xiuli remembers that when he was still in the capital, Ye Siming was intimate with his sister Gu Nuoer.
The two of them have been separated for so long, and they don’t say a word of greeting and Ping An?
This is not like Ye Siming's style.
Ye Siming just put down the teacup and stood up and said, "There is nothing to say. Lao Bai knows that I can't die, and Bai Niang knows it too."
As he said, he said, "We will set out tonight and go north, so you can rest slowly."
Seeing Ye Siming lifting the curtain out, Qiao Xiuli had a hint of confusion in his indifferent and elegant eyes.
He only mentioned General Bai and his wife, and did not say Gu Nuoer's name.
Could it be that the relationship between Yongyehou and his sister was not what he thought?
Otherwise, why didn’t I contact you for nearly a month and I didn’t feel missing you?