Who says sleep is not spiritual practice?

Chapter 52
"Son..."

Li Chun walked out of the room, first glanced coldly at the little maid Gu Yu, then went to Jiang Qingyu's side and whispered:

"She didn't lie, she did have scars all over her body."

On the side, the little maid Xiaoman added:

"My lord, I suggest you take a look for yourself."

"We paid for it anyway!"

As Huamanlou's Qianhua killer, Xiaoman could easily see that the scars on Ah Qi's body were not caused by Dong Fei.

But now she is just a foodie maid, and her identity does not allow her to directly reveal it, so she can only remind her to this point.

Regarding the little girl's words, Jiang Qingyu expressed her deep opinion:
"You're right."

"I've already paid for it, isn't it a bit too much for me to pinch my face?"

The little girl thought that the young master had understood what she meant, so she nodded quickly and said:
"Yes, son!"

"Quick, hurry up and get in the house, I'll stop Sister Lichun for you!"

As soon as this remark came out, the big maid Lichun immediately cast her cold eyes on the master and servant.

unexpectedly……

This time, Jiang Qingyu was happy and unafraid, and shouted loudly to Ah Qi in the room in front of Lichun:

"Miss Ah Qi, let's not count this time, and come back after you have raised your son!"

"Don't charge me money next time!"

"Otherwise, I will find someone to carry you back to the Purple Mist Courtyard!"

In the room, Ah Qi was facing everyone, with a full view of her full curves.

She poured herself a glass of warm wine, drank half of it, and the half dripped from the corner of her mouth onto the dress on her chest, and then she gave Jiang Qingyu a resentful look:

"The servant wants to go to Ziyan Courtyard to serve the young master every day."

"..."

Well, Jiang Qingyu admitted that she lost.

Naturally, it was impossible for him to bring a woman who was drunk on the fourth floor of the general back to the Purple Smoke Courtyard.

What he said just now was just deliberately called out to Meng Qian, the deputy general of the third sister Jiang Qingzhu.

at the same time.

Jiang Qingzhu and the two also just walked in front of several people.

"Third sister, why are you here?"

Jiang Qingyu hastily closed the door, like a guilty conscience:
"Fourth brother..."

Jiang Qingzhu has a straightforward temperament, so he cut to the point and said:

"Believe it or not, I was completely unaware of the attack on the Qiang people, let alone participated in it."

"As for Dong Fei, he deserves death."

"But he is the deputy general of the Green Bamboo Camp after all, I can't sit and watch his corpse exposed in the wilderness."

She held out a hand and offered her own deal:
"Fourth brother, I can help you investigate the origins of that group of bandits, and even lead troops to help you suppress the bandits to avenge and subdue the Qiang cavalry, but you have to hand over Dong Fei's body to me for burial first."

"Since I took over the Green Bamboo Camp, I have never left a corpse of Paoze behind!"

"..."

Jiang Qingyu did not respond immediately.

For this third sister, he actually has some admiration.

It is rumored that her biological mother, Xue Shi, is the daughter of a soldier who died in battle under the command of King Jubei. She is weak in character and has no influence from her natal family, so she has always had little power in the palace.

There are even rumors that the King of Rejecting Bei also hates her weakness, so the husband and wife don't see each other a few times throughout the year.

But Jiang Qingzhu and Xue Shi are completely different.

She has a strong personality and believes that women can also hold military power and defend the northern border, so she has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and is familiar with the art of war. She joined the army when she was a teenager.

Then, in less than ten years, she gained countless military achievements, and now she has become the seventh-rank Yunqi Lieutenant in charge of eight hundred Qingqi.

It is only one rank lower than Jiang Qingjian, who has the full support of the Jiang family behind him!
Many women in the three states in the northern border regarded Jiang Qingzhu as a role model, and after being inspired, they also began to practice martial arts day and night, hoping to become a red-armored cavalry in the Qingzhu Camp in the future.

Even many dandies have come to their senses, admiring in their hearts but at the same time unwilling to lose to a woman, so all of them have changed the battlefield from the brothel of Yingge Yanwu to the front line of swords and blood.

It is no exaggeration to say that the prestige of the second son Jiang Qingjian in the Anbei army is not small, but the prestige of the third lady Jiang Qingzhu in the hearts of millions of women in the northern border is even greater!

Jiang Qingyu glanced at the blood-stained red armor on the third sister, and asked:

"Third sister, do you know that Dong Fei might be someone else's spy in your army?"

Jiang Qingzhu nodded, and said calmly:
"But he did his best in the Green Bamboo Camp, he would take the lead in every battle, and he was not afraid of death."

"The military achievements he has gained in the past few years are enough to replace a sixth-rank captain, and the soldiers he saved are enough to form a thousand-strong elite army!"

"so……"

"Even if he is a spy, I will admit it!"

"It's a big deal, wait until I help him collect the body, and I will pay off the debt."

Hearing this, Jiang Qingyu couldn't help but smile:
"Third sister really has a clear distinction between grievances and grievances."

"Since that's the case, then please ask Third Sister to help me do the calculations. Dong Fei led people to attack my subordinates, causing more than [-] casualties. How should this vengeance be calculated?"

He snorted coldly, and his voice suddenly became sharp:
"As a general of the Anbei Army, but colluding with bandits and attacking friendly troops that also belong to the Anbei Army, how should this crime be counted?"

"..."

Jiang Qingzhu's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth, but couldn't say a word.

Jiang Qingyu took a few steps forward, stretched out a hand, and wiped off the blood on the red armor with his sleeve:
"So, third sister..."

"There are some accounts that cannot be written off when a person dies."

Jiang Qingzhu didn't say a word, just staring at the younger brother who he had been neglecting all this time, suddenly felt that there was another variable in the battle for the throne.

But at the side, Meng Qian, who already disliked Jiang Qingyu as an idiot, couldn't stand it any longer:
"Then tell me, what do we need to do to hand over General Dong Fei's body?"

Knowing that Meng Qian was probably also a spy, Jiang Qingyu deliberately glanced at the room where Ah Qi was, and said coldly:
"It's simple."

"As Sanjie said, help me suppress the bandits."

As soon as this remark came out, Jiang Qingzhu's hand immediately grasped the handle of the knife at his waist, and said in anger and surprise:
"Bandit suppression? Have you found out the whereabouts of those bandits?"

Jiang Qingyu smiled slightly, seemingly confident.

Suddenly, Meng Qian's eyes froze slightly, and she subconsciously looked into the house——

But by chance, she ran into a harmless smile of a little girl, Xiaoman.

"Tsk tsk, this woman has a problem!"

The little girl lowered her head and took a bite of the pastry, at the same time, she secretly put the word "suspicious" on this girl in her heart.

……

Although Jiang Qingyu has been unwilling to disclose the whereabouts of the gang of bandits, Jiang Qingzhu still promised to lead the eight hundred Qingqi in Qingzhuying to help suppress the bandits.

After half an hour.

Jiang Qingyu, who initially reached an agreement with the third sister on the bandit suppression operation, returned to the palace first.

Accompanied by the two maids, he first went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and asked Jiang Shan, who was born at the second level of the Bright Moon Realm, to take action to suppress the place to avoid any accidents.

Then, he mentioned the famous sword Shuoyue, and asked the old housekeeper Xu Erhu for a special carriage that the King of the North would only travel on.

The carriage of this carriage is made of three-inch thick iron plate, which cannot be pierced by ordinary arrows and swords.

More importantly, the carriage is designed by a special person, and it will not shake when walking on a steep slope. In addition, there is a soft bed inside, so that people can lie down and sleep when necessary.

For the sake of Mingjian Shuoyue and Jiang Shan, Xu Erhu didn't feel embarrassed, and readily handed over the carriage, and arranged for a confidant of the tenth rank of Houtian to be the driver.

After another stick of incense.

This carriage appeared outside the east gate, under the hill where the Qiang cavalry was stationed.

(End of this chapter)