Step on a branch

Chapter 127 Demolition
Mount Tai sunrise.

Before Qin Luan set off, she learned that Master Jing Ning was too awake, so she hurried over.

Sitting on the bed, the teacher's wife stared blankly. When Qin Luan appeared in her sight, her eyes gradually focused on her.

"Are you hungry?" Qin Luan asked, "The vegetable porridge this morning is delicious, may I ask someone to serve you a bowl?"

Master Jing Ning blinked her eyes, and after a while, blinked again.

She kept silent, but she didn't refuse the kindness of her surroundings.

When the vegetable porridge was delivered, the teacher took it and ate it slowly, mouthful by mouthful.

Qin Luan looked at her situation, no matter whether she remembered or forgot, at least in daily life, the teacher did not have any problems.

After filling her stomach, the teacher fixedly looked at Qin Luan again.

"I also drank vegetable porridge in the morning," Qin Luan said with a smile, "You keep looking at me, could it be that I didn't wipe my mouth after eating and it stuck to my face?"

"A Luan looks good," Master Jing Ning said suddenly, "I seem to have a dream, dreaming that there is another person beside A Luan, I have never seen it before, and I am very familiar with it."

There was no one else in the room.

The teacher's soft voice fell on Qin Luan's heart, it was heavy.

"It's not a dream," Qin Luan said softly, "When I came to see you, there was indeed someone beside me, a young son, and you praised him for being handsome."

The teacher thought about it seriously, and said: "Yes, very handsome, what about others?"

"He has something to do, so he's going down the mountain first." Qin Luan said.

Mrs. Jing Ning lowered her eyes, looking very disappointed: "I like him so much, we hit it off right away."

"He also likes you very much, he regrets that he can't wait for you to wake up," Qin Luan said, "he will come to see you next time."

"Will he come again?" The teacher's eyes glowed, "When will he come?"

Qin Luan held her hand and said, "When he is free, he will definitely come and see you."

"Yes, at his age, he should have a lot of things," said Mrs. Jing Ning, "It would be great if he were my son, such a handsome son, I would laugh in my dreams, but unfortunately, my son is still so young .

You remember to tell him not to worry, serious business matters, anyway, I am here, he can come whenever he wants..."

Qin Luan nodded.

Even if the teacher's memory is chaotic, she is still like other mothers, chanting while afraid of causing trouble to the child.

After chattering a lot, Mrs. Jing Ning said again: "I haven't seen my son for a long time. He is taken care of by his uncle and aunt. I am very relieved. When there is a chance, I will let you meet him."

Qin Luan thought about it.

Aunt should refer to Princess Pingyang.

Uncle, probably referring to Lin Xuan, Duke Xianding and the first prince have been sworn brothers since childhood.

Master Jing Ning forgot the red mole she saw behind Lin Fan's ear, but her old memories seemed to be more than before.

Remember my son, remember who picked him up.

This is a good start.

Perhaps in the near future, more light will be poured into the gap opened by Lin Fan's arrival, and it will become brighter day by day.

After bidding farewell to the senior sisters in Guanzhong, Qin Luan and Ah Qin hurried back to Beijing.

Ah Qin said with a smile: "The eldest girl's riding skills are not bad."

"It's just half-baked," Qin Luan shook his head, "body skills, fists, and riding skills are all half-baked, let alone archery."

After returning to Beijing, she has already consciously practiced, but unfortunately, it can't be done quickly.

Body skills, fists and kicks, don't have to worry about the venue, now a little improved.

Riding skills are not good, and the only way to practice is to go to the horse farm on the outskirts of the city.

For this round trip, thanks to Mrs. Hou's choice of a horse that is spiritual, gentle and not lacking in strength, it can be regarded as slightly making up for Qin Luan's shortcomings.

However, Qin Luan also got some inspiration from riding the horse this time.

"After going back, go to the racecourse to practice more, so that I can improve a little bit more." Qin Luan said.

Ah Qin also laughed, originally wanted to say that the eldest girl does not go into battle as a cavalry, but drives horses every day, so this is already excellent.

After thinking about it, it's not quite right.

For girls from ordinary families, it is good to be able to run a few laps.

But the eldest girl is the eldest girl of the Yongning Hou Mansion, who has practiced martial arts for generations, no matter male, female, old or young.

If it weren't for the fact that the eldest girl was in poor health when she was young, and then lived in a Taoist temple, with her seriousness, her martial arts should not be inferior to the second girl.

What a delay.

Ah Qin regretted that since the elder girl was willing to practice, she cheered up: "If there is anything you don't understand, just ask me."

Before entering the city, the two changed into plain farm clothes and carried two baskets of vegetables on their backs.

There are countless people coming and going in and out of the capital every day, and this kind of dress is very common.

When Qin Luan returned to the Marquis of Yongning, no one except her own family knew that she had traveled far away.

In the main room, Qin Luan spoke with the old master and Mrs. Hou.

The identity of Mrs. Jing Ning was confirmed, which made the two of them feel relieved.

Lin Fan's idea of ​​putting it into action made the old Hou ruffle his beard and ponder.

Mrs. Hou looked at him: "Since you have thought about such a day, you didn't make some preparations in advance? Are you really letting that one fight with bare hands?"

"Where is it! What kind of person is this old man?" Qin Yin snorted.

Everyone outside said that old man Qin was brave and intrepid, and with his desperate drive, he was lucky enough to survive until now, but whether he has a plan, can my old wife know?

To put it bluntly, in order to treat her as an "outsider", he didn't tell the truth in advance, and the old wife hadn't calmed down before she buried him.

Clearing his throat, Qin Yin said: "It's true, as Boy Lin said, all the soldiers that the Qin family can mobilize are at the border."

Madam Hou snorted and said, "It's not as good as it was a few years ago."

Qin Yin smiled helplessly at Mrs. Hou's dismantling words.

This helplessness is more towards the emperor.

The imperial court is the main defense, and there is no need for generals like them to fight at the border.

In the early years, I went to the garrison every other year, but now I haven't been there for many years.

The emperor has restrictions on these generals who are in charge of the army. After a few years, the army cannot be said to be monolithic.

"I can't make it hard, I have to guard against foreign enemies, and I'm afraid that I might make a wrong move and fail to reach the capital," Qin Yin said, "The old man has made some arrangements one after another in the past few years, and when Lin boy comes back, we can discuss with him.

No matter what, we must first retreat the foreign enemy, lead the troops to fight hard, and then use the military power in hand to station at the border before launching an attack.

Even if you can't make a quick battle, at least you have soldiers and a city in your hands. "

From a small city to holding the world, he, Qin Yin, fought with the late emperor once, and he can also fight a second time.

Of course, that would take too long, and it would not be good for Da Zhou and the people.

It is the best result to be able to take advantage of the momentum and go straight to the capital and collect everything.

They have to think a lot.

Old Hou Ye said half of it and kept the other half.

Mrs. Hou knew that this was a serious matter, and when Lin Fan returned to Beijing, several parties discussed to come up with a charter. She understood her husband's prudence.

But she just wasn't happy.

So, she pouted at Qin Luan, and said: "If you say he is fat, he is really out of breath. Let's hear what arrangements he has made when the time comes."

Qin Luan smiled.

　See you guys tomorrow~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)