The reborn general girl is the emperor

Chapter 235 The Foundation

But after thinking about it, Mu Lao felt something was wrong.

They are both little girls, who of the two knows better than the other?
It's best for the little girl's mother to tell her about it.

But the mountains are high and the roads are far away, even if I know where to send the message, the distant water can't save the nearby fire!

Taking a look at Meng Shulan who was guilty of fooling around with Yan Qing, Mu Lao lowered his eyes and thought it was funny again.

Forget it, what's the point of meddling with young people's affairs as an old man?
They are not people who have no sense of propriety. Even if they don't understand certain things, they should understand what it means to give and receive.

The only boy who is not worthy of reassurance is that he dare not be presumptuous in front of others.

There is nothing to worry about.

Boss Mu murmured in his heart for a while with a face on his face, always feeling that he never got married in his life, but he never got around to worrying about his children.

Formerly Amler, now these two.

He is really busy!
Laughing self-deprecatingly from the bottom of his heart, Mu Lao opened his mouth to save Meng Shulan, who was blushing and almost unable to fool him.

"In short, you two should calm down during this time. Whatever you have in your hands, leave it to the people below. You can't support them for nothing, right?"

While packing the medicine box, Mr. Mu chattered to the two of them, "Don't look at you worrying about this and that, some trivial things should be cleaned up by the Bai family boy. Anyway, he has been following Yan Kangming to clean up the mess for many years. Yes, I have enough experience. Now that things have come to an end, it's just some things to clean up the mess, and it's just right for him to leave it to."

When Bai Shu, who was walking to the door, heard this, veins popped up on his forehead.

When Yan Shuai was here, he was comprehensive, so he could only follow orders, and occasionally deal with emergencies by checking for omissions and making up for vacancies.

But after Meng Shulan came to power, he was the one who took care of many things that he couldn't handle. Was he teaching?

How did he become a specialist in cleaning up messes?

Thinking that he has worked hard all these years, year after year, and now he finally has a respite and has to take over all the affairs of Xinjiang?
Bai Shu was very dissatisfied with Mu Lao instigating Meng Shulan to leave all the affairs of western Xinjiang to himself. As soon as he mentioned the steps, he wanted to go into the room to argue with him, but he listened to Mu Lao: "Even if you are idle for seven or eight days, it is difficult to heal the heart." symptoms, but at least it can be alleviated.”

Bai Shu stopped on the stone steps at the door, and listened to Mulao's advice, "I can still take care of the Meng family boy. You will have to take care of yourself when you go to northern Xinjiang. I will open the door for you later." A prescription for recuperation, take it for a month, and ask Yan Qi to come back to get the medicine. It is a unique prescription in the Qiang area, and I need some time to make the medicine. I usually keep warm, and the diet should be light and balanced."

"There are a lot of cattle and sheep in the north, and the alcohol is strong. You can eat more beef and mutton, drink milk from cattle and goats, but drink less..."

Mu Lao poured out all the precautions he could think of to Yan Qing, regardless of how many she could remember.

Anyway, he didn't just talk to her alone.

Someone inside and outside the room will remember it for her.

Bai Shu stopped the red makeup salute and announced, and stood outside the door with Qi Yuanqing and listened to the whole process.

If they hadn't bumped into these things, Yan Qing wouldn't have told them at all.

This family is some like to hold on.

Back then, Yan Shuai was injured in his right hand, so he could no longer hold a gun, but in order to reassure his soldiers, he insisted on it so that no one could see his flaws.

But even if he tried his best not to reveal his flaws, he couldn't cover it up on the battlefield.

If not, they would not have lost so quickly in that battle.

That's it, and it was after Yan Shuai's death that Tang Wen, the military doctor in the team, said that he had slipped up, and he only knew about it.

It was also at that time that he understood why Yan Shuai insisted on letting him bring people to follow Yan Qing to break out, and why he so solemnly entrusted his son and daughter to him.

It's just that he failed his entrustment after all, failed to save Yan Xiu, and failed to protect Yan Qing.

He knew that after years of fighting on the battlefield, even if those scars were healed, they would be with them for the rest of their lives as soldiers, and the old queen must be tortured by pain.

He himself is the prime example.

Whenever the weather is cold, the wounds from the battlefield in those years are always aching.

The cold wind was like an awl, piercing through the bone-deep wound, no matter how thick the fur was, it couldn't resist the bone-piercing chill.

He thought that Yan Qing would go back to Kangdu and take good care of him while he was young, so that when he gets old, he shouldn't be as hard to bear as he is.

But he didn't want the prosperous city of Kangdu to be more human-eating than the border of Western Xinjiang.

When he realized it, he was already powerless to make her pull away.

I originally hoped that this child would not suffer such a serious crime in his later years, but now he learned that this child may not even survive to that time.

Although life and death are unpredictable on the battlefield, it is still possible to win a game and avoid disaster.

Injuries are inevitable, and there is no escape.

Although it can be cured, no doctor can guarantee that the wounded soldier can be cured.

Mu Lao closed the medicine box, and finally said: "Don't go out to blow the air, drink the medicine later, so that you can sleep well and cover your body with sweat, and the wind and cold will be cured."

Before leaving, Mu Lao looked at Meng Shulan again, his mouth moved, and in Meng Shulan's cannibalistic eyes, he snorted coldly, picked up his medicine box, and went out.

At the door, Mr. Mu bumped into Bai Shu and Qi Yuanqing standing outside the door like a door god, he glanced at them and ignored them.

Qi Yuanqing looked at Bai Shu, but when he saw Bai Shu had reached the door, he turned around and left.

Looking back at the room, he looked at Bai Shu who was chasing after Mu Lao quickly. After repeated two or three times, Qi Yuanqing ran after Bai Shu and asked, "Shouldn't you say hello to the little general first? What should I do if the kid turns around?"

"What are you afraid of?"

Bai Shu pursed her lips, "If he puts down the pick, the last one to take the burden is Qing girl. If he, Meng Shulan, sincerely treats us to clean up girl, he will not and dare not risk the girl's short life and leave this mule matter to us. Him. If we really got it wrong, Meng Shulan is such a ruthless thing, aren't you and I too old to move?"

Glancing at the hostility in Bai Shu's eyes when he mentioned Meng Shulan's choice, Qi Yuanqing sighed silently in his heart, sweating for Meng Shulan.

He even dared to conclude that if Meng Shulan really betrayed Yan Qing one day, Bai Shu would definitely chop off his head, no matter who Meng Shulan was!
For so many years in Xijiang, no matter how many people the imperial court sent in, they couldn't drill a hole in this board, which showed the status of the Yan family in the hearts of the people of Xijiang.

Even if the Yan family gave up the throne, in this western region, in the hearts of the common people, soldiers and civilians in this western region, they still only recognize this family.

This is the confidence of the Yan family.

It is an unshakable foundation that has been accumulated for hundreds of years.

(End of this chapter)