Bianjing little doctor

Bianjing ushered in summer.

At this time of year, the temperature rises suddenly as soon as the sun comes out, the air is dull and hot, and the blue brick road seems to be exposed to cracks.

The shadow of the war did not affect the lives of the people in Bianjing.

The imperial court dispatched troops and generals intensively, with great actions, but it was only a few words in the mansion newspaper, and the life of the people was not affected in the slightest. The last few beautiful ladies sang and sang elegantly, and returned with all their might...

War, gunpowder, death, too far away from the bustling city of Bianjing.

The lament of the frontier cannot reach the capital...

Xin Yi reads all kinds of newspapers and periodicals in Bianjing every day. She pays attention to the trend of this war, for fear of missing any news.

In such a hot day, she is probably the person who cares most about political affairs in Ma Xing Street...

Oh, and her cat, the fox demon.

This cat, Fu Jiuqu, has never been taken away, and it has become the treasure of the town house in the pharmacy.Because under the pampering and petting of everyone in the pharmacy, it eats a lot, grows fat, and sits like a block wherever it sits. It looks like a lucky cat. Therefore, the lucky cat became its nickname.

As soon as Xin Yi caught the lucky cat and put it in the bamboo cage, Aunt Li came over.

Recently, Xin Yi likes Li Dalou very much.

Aunt Li can always tell the true and false news, and relieve her pain of lovesickness.

The limited sales of cosmeceuticals did not affect sales, and each batch was sold out almost instantly.

At first, Aunt Li came to persuade Xin Yi to increase production, and was even willing to send labor to help. After being rejected by Xin Yi several times, she shut up wisely and only came to pick up the goods every three days, and settled the payment by the way.

"Hey, Blessing is getting fat again, the cage almost can't hold it anymore."

The cat squatted in the cage, narrowing its eyes coldly, ignoring Aunt Li.

Xin Yi turned around, smiled, touched the cat's feet and walked over.

"how?"

Aunt Li smiled so much that her eyes almost narrowed, "Okay, it's very good, but it's not enough to sell..."

Xin Yi smiled, "Take your time. I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

Aunt Li: "I don't understand the lady's mind. Wouldn't it be better to sell more while the current bustle is happening?"

Xin Yi just laughed without explaining.Her "good color" is to be made into a century-old brand of Bianjing, and she can't make it crudely because of greed and ruin her reputation.

Aunt Li knew her temperament, so she quickly changed the subject.

"I heard from our family that those who sell fake goods in Hongqiao have disappeared. It's the little lady who has the ability, and this can be cured..."

She winked at Xin Yi excitedly.

Xin Yi was amused by her, "Those fake products make people lose face, and the court will naturally interfere. What does this have to do with me? I didn't do anything."

Aunt Li smiled and said: "That being said, the expensive legs of the officials can't usually run so fast, and it's all because of the face of the King of Guangling..."

Xin Yi frowned.

Maybe what Aunt Li said was true, but she didn't want to completely bind her business behavior with Fu Jiuqu.

That would be bad for his official reputation.

"Ma'am." Xin Yi said seriously: "We are doing the same business, and we are grasshoppers on the same boat. Therefore, if I am good, you are good, right?"

Aunt Li nodded heavily, "That's natural."

Xin Yi said: "From now on, Madam, don't mention the name of Guangling County King casually outside. To avoid arousing jealousy and ruining our business. Look, isn't this incident just recruiting a villain? We Learn your lesson."

Aunt Li is not an ignorant person, it's just that ordinary people can get up to the county king, sometimes they can't help bragging a few words, and they are proud of themselves in front of a group of three aunts and six women.

Seeing Xin Yi's serious face, with a faint sternness in her eyes, she nodded vigilantly.

"Yes, yes, the little lady is right."

Xin Yi smiled slightly, turned around and called Mrs. An.

"You accompany the aunt to get the medicine and settle the payment. I'll go out for a while."

Lady An looked at the blessings in the bamboo cage and knew what she was going to do.

~

Xin Yi saw about Fu Jiuqu's stay at Chenqiao Camp in the suburbs of Beijing from today's Bianjing Mansion Newspaper.

This military camp was about twenty miles away from Bianjing City. Xin Yi didn't ride the little donkey for speed. Instead, he went to a car dealer and hired a carriage. Smelling the fragrance of the suburban soil, he bumped away against the sun.

There was a lucky cat in the carriage, some food, and a change of clothes she had prepared for Fu Jiuqu.

A month ago, if someone told her that she would become so virtuous for a man, Xin Yi would have laughed at him.

Now she is that joke——because she hasn't seen a man for a few days, she finds him in a hurry.

The atmosphere in Chenqiao Camp was inexplicably tense.

Fu Jiuqu was discussing matters with Di Qing and several generals in the commander's camp.

After the Song and Liao "Chanyuan Alliance", the military strength of the Northern Song Dynasty was not as good as before.Especially for the Beijing army, the system of recruiting soldiers, eating imperial food, and letting falsely reported soldiers eat empty pay became a means of corruption for officials in the Northern Song Dynasty.Lacking the pressure of war, emphasizing civility over martial arts, ordinary soldiers are not respected, and even enslaved, becoming handymen in many officials' homes... This makes this army, which is known as a million-dollar army, lose all morale and cannot fight.

After a few days, Di Qing's blood was filled with coldness.

"I can't endure hardships, I can't fight battles, and relying on these people to charge forward, isn't it a joke?"

The generals bowed their heads in silence.

Nong Zhigao broke into the Song Dynasty like pushing a wall all the way, almost invincible, not to mention whether his army is strong or weak, at least the defenders of the Song Dynasty he encountered...weak enough that he has never met Powerful resistance, fleeing, surrendering...

Di Qing said heartbrokenly: "I think the good times are too many. Give me practice, practice to death, let them know that war is not about repairing walls and roads, or putting up beams and tiles. It means death, death. .”

"Without the blood of a man, it's just mud that can't support the wall."

"I'm pissed off, I'm pissed off."

No one interrupted him.

In the past few days, the so-called dispatch of troops and generals is nothing more than demotion and transfer, so that those who cannot fight will go down and those who can fight will be brought up.

but……

From the fact that the officials only appointed Di Qing as the deputy envoy of the Privy Council, we can get a glimpse of the clues of the Great Song Army.

The second-rank privy envoy is already the pinnacle of generals.

The army is about to go to the south, and the Privy Envoy is still a civil servant.

Fortunately, although Zhao Zhen couldn't appoint Di Qing as a privy envoy in one step, he handed over the power of dispatching troops to Di Qing, and no one objected.

But right now, the expedition is imminent, and after a group of generals have been demoted or transferred by Di Qing, there are still some positions left, and no capable generals can be found to replace them...

"The Great Song Dynasty, the Great Song Dynasty!"

Di Qing sighed endlessly and sighed with emotion.

"A bad game of chess, how will Ben choose?"

Fu Jiuqu didn't speak, and kept flipping through the roster in his hand, frowning slightly.

At this time, a man with the appearance of a school lieutenant came over, saluted Di Qing and the others separately, and said awkwardly: "Someone is looking for the king of the county."

Di Qing looked over with a dark face, "Who?"

The captain said: "A little lady."

Di Qing lowered his face, "The military camp..."

"Cough!" Fu Jiuqu slowly closed the booklet and stood up, "Let's discuss it first, and I'll go back as soon as I go."

Di Qing snorted and gave him a dissatisfied look, but everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, it was the Guangling County King who angered the general, not them.

~

Xin Yi waited outside the barracks, still sitting in the carriage.

She came abruptly, feeling a little apprehensive, until she saw a vague figure through the curtain of the car, and then happily opened the curtain.

"Ninth Brother..."

Fu Jiuqu was dressed in black lacquered mountain armor, his hair was crowned with black jade, and he rode a tall horse out of the barracks from the opened fence. Walking under the scorching sun, his eyes seemed to be dyed with fire. Looking at it from a distance, Xin Yi felt hot all over, and his whole body seemed to be burned by him...

The east wind is blowing, and the Jinghui company is not as beautiful as him.

Xin Yi's heart almost jumped out of his chest with excitement.

What does it mean to not see each other for a day, like three autumns, she has understood it.

"Don't move!" Fu Jiuqu suddenly shouted, the innate dignity made him speak with orders, and successfully prevented Xin Yi from jumping off the carriage.

"It's hot outside."

Fu Jiuqu rode over and smiled at Xin Yi under the stunned gaze of the driver.

"Drive into the barracks."

The groom pointed to the barracks, looking at the majestic guards, his tongue was a little knotted.

"Drive, drive in?"

Fu Jiuqu hummed, "Go in."

Xin Yi originally just wanted to come to see him, but she never thought about "entering the room". She knew that there are many rules in the army, so she was a little hesitant, "Is it going to be bad? Ninth brother, I brought you something, what do you say?" Just a word and go..."

Fu Jiuqu: "If you have anything to say, let's go in and talk. Let's go!"

The groom didn't recognize that this man was the King of Guangling County, but under the coercion exuding from him, he couldn't help nodding, sat on the shaft of the chariot, then took the reins and turned the horse's head, without asking Xin Yi.

Xin Yi sat back and looked at Fu Jiuqu walking in front of the carriage through the thin gauze curtain.

In my arms, it was like a deer bumping into me.

"Come to see me rashly, won't I cause you trouble?"

She spoke very softly, but the surroundings were silent, just enough to reach Fu Jiuqu's ears.

Fu Jiuqu turned around, hummed, "It's good to know."

"Sorry, I just..."

miss you too much.

In front of the groom, she bit her lower lip, unable to speak.

But Fu Jiuqu seemed to understand it, the corners of his cold lips were slightly raised, showing a faint smile.

"I'll punish you later."

Xin Yi was suffocated and panicked strangely.

~

The clopping of horseshoes finally stopped, and Fu Jiuqu's voice came from outside.

"Come down."

Xin Yi withdrew his thoughts, slowly opened the curtain, and found that in front of him were two outstretched arms, and the smiling face of Junyi, the king of Guangling County with shining starry eyes.

Xin Yi jumped down and was caught firmly by Fu Jiuqu.

The whole person fell into his arms, and the horrible armor miraculously soothed her nervousness of coming to the barracks to find someone because of her thoughts...

"I'm sorry." Xin Yi looked up and couldn't help laughing, "I seem to be too crazy."

Chasing someone so madly.

What is the difference from when Miss Zhang chased Zhang Xun back then?
Xin Yi was afraid that he would think too much, so Fu Jiuqu tilted his head.

"This king allows you to be crazy." He bowed his head, his breath fell on the tip of her hair, and his voice was very shallow, "It's just for me."

Xin Yi's heart was beating chaotically, and his cheeks were burning hot.

It's so hard to die, there happened to be a heavy cough in my ear.

She turned her head and saw General Di's handsome and cold face.

Xin Yi panicked, and saluted immediately, but Fu Jiuqu supported her calmly, and smiled at Di Qing.

"My eleventh sister and I have a few words alone, please make it easier for my teacher."

Di Qing glanced at the two sticky young men and women, hummed heavily, turned and left.

Xin Yi clicked his tongue and whispered, "General Di is so majestic..."

Fu Jiuqu: "Still very handsome and handsome."

Xin Yi looked at him in astonishment, and suddenly laughed.

"I didn't expect the Prince of Guangling to say such sour words..."

Fu Jiuqu lowered his head and put his arms around her waist slightly, "It's only a little worse than this king."

Xin Yi couldn't help laughing, and elbowed him, signaling him not to do anything in public.

Fu Jiuqu glanced at her, and walked ahead solemnly with his hands clasped behind his back.

"Come in with me!"

~

Fu Jiuqu's residence was not more luxurious than the barracks elsewhere, and it could be seen at a glance that Di Qing did not give him any preferential treatment as the county king.

This surprised Xin Yi a little.

After all, Fu Jiuqu's personality is a person who is arrogant, arrogant, and arrogant, and will definitely not be able to bear hardships.

"It's really only General Di who can control you..." Xin Yi jokingly smiled at him, walked over and opened the window, and took a deep breath.

Outside Fu Jiuqu's residence is a forage field facing the river. You can overlook the winding and flowing river in the distance. The fragrance of the forage, the quietness of the river, and the rows of crops outside the wooden fence of the barracks are full of wildness.

"No, I was wrong. The scenery here is very beautiful. General Di still likes you."

"Really?" Fu Jiuqu casually approached, with a wicked smile on his lips.

Xin Yi looked up, but before he could react, his body tensed suddenly, and there was a buzzing in his head, and Fu Jiuqu picked him up, sat him up on the window sill, and leaned over for a kiss.

"...Someone." Xin Yi held his breath nervously.

"No." Fu Jiuqu's thoughts are no less than hers. The fragrant beauty is in front of him, and his blood is already boiling, like a long-thirsty traveler who sees clear spring water. How can he resist...

"Xinyi!"

He called her in a low voice.

Xin Yi responded with a whimper, and he called again.

"Xinyi!"

A vigorous man tightly bound his beloved woman, and his repressed desire surged like a crazy tide.

Xin Yi couldn't move. In Fu Jiuqu's passionate kiss, facing his magnificent face, she gently grabbed his armor with her hands. The cold texture warmed her heart.

covered in sweat.

"Ninth brother, do you miss me?"

"Ah."

Xin Yi half-closed his blurred eyes, hooked his hands around his neck, and his whole body seemed to be hanging on his body.

"Then you don't come to see me, and you don't allow me to find you... so cruel."

"Heh!" Fu Jiuqu looked at her slightly resentful appearance, raised his eyebrows slightly, suddenly grabbed her waist, pushed open the window, and jumped out with her in his arms.

"Take you for a stroll."