Wangyuan City, south gate, night, Chu Qing is riding on a horse, with nearly two hundred people behind him. At the back is a carriage, pulling a cage, and in the cage is the great prince of the prairie.
Although the eldest prince was a prisoner of war and was tied up every day, he had obviously gained weight and his face was red.
This guy's menu was arranged by Chu Qing, which included old hen and ginseng soup in the morning, sea cucumber and lamb kidneys at noon, and angelica and dogwood soup in the evening. He had to drink three jars of wolfberry water every day. His physical condition kept improving, but he always had nosebleeds and cuttlefish.
I knew some medical skills and prescribed medicine, saying that eating more stewed beef whip would relieve the pain.
The southern suburbs of the city were brightly lit. With the addition of herdsmen, the manpower was enough and it became two shifts.
Chu Qing looked around, looking at the seedlings that everyone had watered with sweat and blood, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"There are many roads that a person has to walk in his life, but very few are left behind. This is due to everyone's contribution."
Chu Qing looked at Lu Zhu beside him and gave a salute on his horse: "Next, I'll have you, Miss Lu Zhu, thank you very much."
Luzhu nodded heavily: "Sir, take care of yourself."
Chu Qing didn't like his mother-in-law. Just like when he left Beijing, he didn't make a big fanfare. Now he left the border, he didn't want to make a big fanfare because he didn't like to leave.
He told Ma Rujing and others that he would leave in three days, but in fact he was leaving tonight.
The feeling of parting is uncomfortable. There are too many things I want to say and I can't finish them. If I finish saying them, it is easy to fail to leave. If I fail to leave, I will regret it if I stay. So it is better not to say goodbye, to leave quietly, and to be quietly sad.
"go!"
Raising his whip, Chu Qing gave an order and nearly two hundred riders rushed into the night.
When the group of people completely disappeared into the darkness, Ma Rujing appeared outside the city gate with a group of generals.
No one spoke, and no one could see through the night, but they silently saw Chu Qing off.
Xiao Zhi, who has always regarded himself as a tough guy and had a lot of friction with Chu Qing, burst into tears.
Zhang Chengxiao smiled and comforted: "General Xiao... there is no need to be like this, Mr. Chu will come back."
"No." Xiao Zhi sniffed: "I don't care whether this birdman comes back, but...it's just that the little sister is gone, my little sister~~~"
Ma Rujing sighed silently.
Sure enough, a female college student is not qualified to stay in college. Xiao Zhi, who is both civil and military, looks down upon her and insists on following a will-o'-the-wisp boy. Isn't this sick?
It has to be said that Lao Ma is quite open-minded. He never interferes too much when his children pursue "happiness", and he feels in his heart that Fu San is actually quite good. Although his identity is just a nursing home, he has to follow whoever he wants, and he can follow Chu.
Qing, then as Tao Weiran said, if Fu San wants an official position, Chu Qing's words will at least be of the sixth rank. Just like this time, Chu Qing has made so much credit, and everyone has it.
It's all a great achievement.
Luzhu rode over alone on horseback. When she saw Ma Rujing and others, she quickly wiped away the tears she had held back when parting.
In fact, Lu Zhu also wanted to return to Beijing. She missed Jiuniang, but she also wanted to repay Chu Qing's kindness, so she voluntarily stayed.
"Miss Green Pearl."
"Handsome."
Ma Rujing smiled. Anyway, at least one person is left. Although Luzhu is a girl, her organizational skills and knowledge are obvious to everyone. The most important thing is that this girl has a relatively high quality, unlike some people.
, he pokes holes in other people's hearts as soon as he opens his mouth.
"The boy from the Chu family really doesn't know how to show appreciation. He even said he would leave in three days, so he slipped away tonight."
Lu Zhuqiao smiled sweetly: "Master Chu is just afraid that the generals will be tired. It was the same way in Beijing at the beginning and couldn't bear to leave."
"Yes, this child..." Ma Rujing sighed: "I feel good, but I look unhappy. Chu Wensheng has raised a good son."
Having said that, Lao Ma was still a little upset. He couldn't help but turn his head and glance at his adopted son Xiao Zhi. When he thought of Chu Qing, he realized that his adopted son was becoming less and less popular.
There were many people who were upset, including Comrade Ma Aimin and classmate Jiang Ergou.
At this time, in Hanmen Academy, beside the bamboo forest, Tao Ruolin was sitting on the swing with bare feet, holding back a yawn.
Jiang Yuesheng looked at Tao Ruolin, feeling helpless.
Tao Ruolin tilted her head and looked straight at Jiang Yuesheng, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed.
"Miss Tao, I..."
"Don't say it, don't say it."
"I…"
"Shut up."
"oh."
Tao Ruolin's frown deepened, and she looked straight at Jiang Yuesheng. After a long while, she suddenly shouted: "You are Tan Zhongyi, Tan Zhongyi, right?"
Jiang Yuesheng: “…”
Bihua on the side was full of apologies: "Mr. Jiang Haihan, my lady is like this. Every day when she is about to fall asleep or when she first wakes up, her mind is confused and she doesn't know what's going on."
"Master Jiang?" Tao Ruolin slapped her forehead: "Oh, I remembered, he was the treasurer of Qianqi Camp, the deputy general who used to follow Chen Yan and Chang Chengyou."
Jiang Yuesheng corrected him helplessly: "I am not the treasurer, I am now the commander."
"Yes, yes." Tao Ruolin smiled sweetly: "I remember, hello, Mr. Jiang."
Jiang Yuesheng sighed silently.
He had heard about Tao Ruolin's problem.
When the Eight Dragons were fighting for the throne, Huang Laosi was at a disadvantage several times and ran to Tao Ruolin for advice. In order to avoid being noticed, he always went at night, and every time Tao Ruolin just woke up, it was related to amnesia.
It seems like my eyes are fixed and I can't remember anyone.
In fact, Tao Ruolin has had this problem since she was a child. It may be due to excessive use of her brain, or she may simply not wake up. Anyway, when someone wakes up from sleep, her mind will go blank, and the boot time will be very long.
For a quarter of an hour, or as long as half an hour, it is easy to hit the wall while walking. If you are forced to "turn on the phone in advance", your temper will be particularly bad.
"Master Jiang, why are you looking for me?" Tao Ruolin, who had finished booting up the computer, added with a sweet smile: "Congratulations to Master Jiang on your promotion."
"Thank you, Miss Tao."
Jiang Yuesheng, who has been promoted for almost half a year, has no temper at all. Let's not mention Chu Qing, let's talk about the emperor. Huang Laosi has to be polite when seeing Tao Ruolin, let alone a commander and a deputy.
Logically speaking, if Jiang Yuesheng couldn't make up his mind, he should normally go to Qiu Wanshan to discuss it.
In fact, Jiang Yuesheng did the same thing. When Xu Shiqing first entered Beijing, he went to the Ministry of Household Affairs to look for Qiu Wanshan, twice.
But Qiu Wanshan gave him a very strange feeling. To be polite is to be polite and treat each other with courtesy. It was that look in his eyes, the look in his eyes that he revealed inadvertently, which reminded Jiang Yuesheng of Fu San.
Fu San bury him, it is expressed directly through language.
Mr. Qiu, I think he is being identified through his eyes. The main reason is that Mr. Qiu is always smiling.
Facing Fu San, Jiang Yuesheng knew that the former was disgusting him and burying himself, but facing Mr. Qiu, he also knew that, but he didn't know why Mr. Qiu was burying him. The main reason was that he didn't have any evidence, because Mr. Qiu knew everything.
He didn't say anything, he was very polite, but that look in his eyes...that look in his eyes made him feel like he was a little bit different, no, not a little bit, but a very special one.
So this time Jiang Yuesheng didn't look for Qiu Wanshan, but Tao Ruolin.
After a few words, Tao Ruolin's face was very calm as soon as the general's report was mentioned. She was kicking her legs and swinging on the swing, smiling. On the contrary, Bihua next to her was startled.
Bihua took a breath of cold air after hearing how many princes had been beheaded by the formation, how many herdsmen were waiting to enter the pass, and what about the food and fodder for the 250,000 vanguard army.
