The reborn general girl is the emperor

Chapter 100 The Mountains and Rivers Chess Game
As far as pretense is concerned, the authenticity is not good enough.

It's just that compared to Zeng Chengwen who scolded Meng Shulan for his "pious appearance", Yan Qing felt that this kind of Meng Shulan was quite novel.

Probably because I have seen a lot of his calm and reliable appearance, so I find it somewhat interesting to see his childishness revealed recently.

Is it because I'm too tired recently, and I don't have the energy to pretend to be a modest gentleman, which has exposed my true nature?

Yan Qing speculated maliciously, but couldn't stop the corners of his mouth from rising.

Anyway, after Meng Shulan's interruption, her originally dull mood was indeed relieved a lot.

This is probably the only day when I can still make childish jokes so briskly.

Yan Qing rode his horse to the front army, and the army set off.

On the carriage, Meng Shulan was lying among a pile of cotton cloths—in order not to slow down the journey as much as possible, he deliberately reduced the amount of carriage used, so that he could only squeeze against the full carriage of cotton cloths.

Closing her sore and stinging eyes, Meng Shulan was extremely exhausted physically and mentally, but her mind was still spinning.

He guessed right before that the dam in Yuhuai County that intercepted the water of the Xiangzhang River was destroyed by humans.

The water that was originally stored to prevent drought has now completely flooded the towns around Zhanghuai.

The newly harvested grains this year have not yet had time to be stored in the warehouse. Now that they have been soaked in water and it is raining again, most of them are moldy and sprouting.

The Zhanghuai area has always been the place where Wu'an's rice grains are supplied, and now the autumn harvest cannot be sent to other places, and rice grains need to be dispatched from other places to help the victims in Zhanghuai area.

It is conceivable that the price of rice grains in Wu'an may remain high until the new grains are harvested next year.

The person who damaged the dam has not been caught yet, and it may have been washed away by the water at that time.

The moment the dam was destroyed, the impact of the water flow was so great that even the flood control tree that was a mile or so thicker than a bowl was broken down the middle of the dam. How could people escape?
According to the calculation of the time when Yuhuai was hit by the disaster, the time when the dam was blown up was about half a month after Li Dingshan transferred the troops stationed in Yuhuai and Huailin.

It is not ruled out that it was the Qiang people who did it, but this person happened to rebel just in time for Li Dingshan, and the Kangdu court had no time to worry about him. The dam was blown up and caused floods. impossible!
You know, when Li Dingshan transferred the last batch of troops, the forces of Wen Zhehan and Wen Zhemao were still in a stalemate.

At that time, Wen Zhemao might repent, and with the speed of Li Dingshan's cavalry, the army that had only walked for more than ten days turned back quite quickly.

If there is no accurate information, even if the Qiang people intend to go south, they will not move so quickly!
Going through the current situation in Wu'an one by one in her mind, Meng Shulan only felt that the current Wu'an country was placed on a chessboard. Everyone in the world is the pawn of the person behind it. The pattern is unpredictable.

Meng Shulan was thinking heavily, and fell asleep at some point.

When I woke up again, it was already three days later.

Moving her numb arms and sipping water, Meng Shulan was startled when she heard Zeng Chengwen say that she slept for three days and two nights.

"Fortunately, there happened to be an old doctor in the post station. He showed you that you were just overworked and would wake up after resting. Otherwise, you would have been sent back to Kangdu City overnight."

Zeng Chengwen murmured to him, "You said you are a young man, why are you so weak? You almost fell asleep after two days without sleep. Your body is not good!"

Meng Shulan glared at him angrily, and retorted in a hoarse voice: "You can't do it! This is just a sequela of my previous hasty march."

I had been on the road day and night for a month before, and I didn't get a good night's sleep on the way.

After he came back, the other brothers could sleep in the dark without caring about him, but he had to get up early every day and deal with all kinds of things greedily.

In order to create the illusion that he is still in Western Xinjiang, he has to communicate with the wind from time to time and explain various things.

Then there is the before and after review of the privately dispatched troops back to Beijing, the sudden high meritorious service, and the courtiers endlessly visited the door and tried to make him take the initiative to return the credit to the emperor...

One by one, one by one, it doesn't look like a lot, and it's not very tiring, but when put together, it's unbearable.

Meng Shulan pressed her dizzy eyebrows and asked Zeng Chengwen, "Where are we now?"

"Brother Lao Zhuang. Just now, the little general heard that you were awake, so he ordered us to set up camp and rest in place, and went into the village by himself."

Zeng Chengwen said, "It is said to go to Zhuangzi to find a farmer to borrow a pot and stove, and make you some digestible porridge."

"You also know that in order to hurry, we all set out on the road with dry biscuits in our pockets. Even Mrs. Hou chewed the pancakes with us. That is to say, because you are now delicate and weak, and you are sick, I will make an exception for you. .”

Zeng Chengwen groaned and snarled Meng Shulan, then lowered his voice and said in front of Meng Shulan mysteriously, "In my opinion, the little general should have that meaning for you. It's just that he is young, and he is protected too much by Yan Shuai and the others." Okay, so I didn’t understand what I was thinking when I came over.”

"Your boy is not bad. You are a good match with the little general. If the time is right, you can make your words clear. These years are full of chaos, so don't leave any regrets for yourself."

Zeng Chengwen said it solemnly, but before Meng Shulan was moved for a moment, he slapped Meng Shulan's chest with the back of his hand, sternly threatened, "But it's one thing for us brothers to be optimistic about you, but we also have to say ugly words." Let me say it first. If you dare to apologize to our little general in the future..."

"Humph!"

Zeng Chengwen rolled up his sleeves with both hands, and showed his iron fist, "When the time comes, don't blame the brothers for doing it, it's not serious or serious!"

Obviously being intimidated, Meng Shulan laughed out loud.

Although he was smiling, his eyes were full of seriousness: "I won't give you a chance to do something wrong."

Zeng Chengwen's eyes were as wide as copper bells, with a ferocious expression on his face, but he couldn't hold back his joy at the next moment, jumped off the carriage, turned around and said to Meng Shulan: "Yes! You have been lying down for two or three days, come down and move around, don't Like a little girl sitting in a bridal sedan chair, very empty!"

A water bag flew out from the carriage, Zeng Chengwen happily picked it up, and left cheerfully.

Meng Shulan pressed her temples with a headache, and moved herself from the cotton cloth to the side of the carriage. She was about to stand up, but her feet gave way and she fell back again.

After lying in the pile of soft cotton cloth for three days and two nights without moving, his hands and feet were as sore and limp as the cotton cloth, and he couldn't use any strength.

Not to mention walking around, he even finds it difficult to move a nest now.

(End of this chapter)