The daily life of the science master's book-wearing group

Ever since she said it in the carriage that day, Song Qingyue had let herself go a little bit, and stopped pretending to be a daughter-in-law in front of Li Zhao.

When getting off the carriage, she left Lin Wanfu's stool unused, and stretched out her arms to force Li Zhao to carry her down.

Li Zhao laughed, shook his head and carried her out of the car, but his heart was sweet.What he originally wanted was such a real and unrestrained Song Qingyue, not a cautious puppet.

After arriving at the barracks, Song Qingyue went to inspect the trophies that Li Zhao was about to give her, and then with a wave of jade hand, she immediately slaughtered more than [-] rams to reward those officers and soldiers under Li Zhao's command who were in charge of logistics. They were not elite troops, and following Li Zhao this time was the fiercest battle they had participated in. When they ran away with cattle and sheep, twenty or so of them were seriously injured.

Afterwards, Song Qingyue asked the group of people who followed Li Zhao to bring back one sheep each. As for the more than [-] soldiers who were seriously injured, each of the more than [-] soldiers who were seriously injured went back with the leader and an ox, so thirteen hundred sheep were sent out. and two dozen cows.

In fact, Mongolian sheep belong to sheep, but the wool quality is not as fine as Australian sheep. They must be slaughtered and eaten for meat when they are sent to the soldiers’ homes. Song Qingyue thinks it is a pity, but she basically sends out rams, and there are still [-] rams left. Hundreds of them, a thousand of them are females.

Mongolian cattle are more suitable for beef cattle. The arable land is not as good as yellow cattle, but they produce more milk than yellow cattle. Song Qingyue kept all the cows and gave them away.

She doesn't plan to take the remaining cattle back to Baoding, so she raises them in the north.

Now the base camp of their army is two hundred miles north of the Great Wall. According to modern maps, it is already in Inner Mongolia. A large green grassland, with blue sky and white clouds, is a picturesque place with lush water and grass.

The imperial court wanted to build another guard here, so it was named Chahar Guard.
Building a health center meant enclosing land and farming. People from the household department checked the surrounding environment and initially decided to plant wheat, sunflowers and potatoes.If you go further north, you probably won't be able to grow anything, you can only graze.

His Royal Highness King Jing thought about it, and then told the court that a horse farm could be built nearby. Still, someone from the Ministry of Household Affairs came to look at it and said that they should also raise cattle and sheep.

In the evening, the barracks began to reward the three armies. Song Qingyue was politely invited to the big tent, sang, danced, and drank three rounds. Prince Jing said that he wanted to buy the cattle and sheep from Song Qingyue.

Song Qingyue was reluctant, so she tilted her head and asked Prince Jing, "Why doesn't your lord ask someone to rob them again? The Tartars have always burned, killed and looted when they went south, and we fought wars but it was just wasting. Why can't we rob them? Just grab it! Could it be that the Tartars of today are more difficult to deal with than the Dayuan cavalry of Taizu's time?"

Prince Jing was at a loss for words when asked, so he took the initiative to grab the Tartars' cattle and sheep?

Does this innocent little girl know how big the grassland is?
He never thought about it, and the court probably never thought about it.

Dazhou's border guards have always focused on defense.

King Jing said: "The Great Zhou army is an army of benevolence and justice, how can it be compared with the strong soldiers and bandits of the Tartars!"

Song Qingyue said: "Your Majesty, have you ever thought about why the Tatars would devote all their strength to the south to attack my Great Zhou from time to time? In other words, when will the Tartars mostly attack each time?"

Prince Jing hesitated, and said, "When the grasslands in the north suffer from drought or cold, they will go south to make trouble."

Song Qingyue nodded, but went deeper: "Because they can't survive, they came to rob us in order to survive. In other words, for the Tartars, going south to kill and plunder is their way of life, so they don't care Justice is not justice. For them, survival is justice. In other words, the Tartars don’t care about the prince’s so-called justice.”

Prince Jing frowned, and asked again: "In the eyes of the concubine, what is the justice of the Tartars?"

Song Qingyue said: "The weak prey on the strong, and whoever is strong is justice." She paused, glanced around at the generals present, and said boldly: "Almost the entire northern territory of the Great Zhou was sealed off, and the Tatars and Oirats are the most powerful. , Even the Eastern Chagatai Khanate never communicated with each other. When they were hungry, they would naturally come to snatch it. It’s hard for us, and it’s even worse for them. If we can exchange tea, grain, salt, etc. with them for cattle Sheep, horses, and even animal skins, maybe they wouldn't be so vicious."

As soon as this was said, the general immediately raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "You little girl, what nonsense! Su Wang's concubine thinks the Tartars too kindly, they are cruel and greedy, and use our food to grow Their power, this is absolutely impossible!"

Li Zhao immediately smoothed things over, saying: "The concubine Shizi is young and has never dealt with Tartars, so I take it for granted. General, don't get angry."

Prince Jing also smiled and said, "Let's just chat tonight, talk freely, it doesn't matter if you make a mistake."

Song Qingyue immediately bowed her hands to the general, expressing that she was wrong and stopped talking. She did not know the situation better than the general, and they did have more right to speak about the virtues of the Tatars.

What's more, the feud has long been settled, and these generals would rather die in battle than give a piece of wheat to the Tartars.

Song Qingyue fell on Li Zhao after drinking too much, looking at the stars in the grassland sky.

The Great Wall is being built and fortresses are being built, but after all, none of these things are more useful than more advanced weapons.She thought so in her heart, and said so casually.

Li Zhao saw that she was half drunk, her face was like a peach blossom, her beautiful eyes were slightly narrowed, and she was so lazy that he was seductive. What's the use of the Great Wall? What's the use of building fortresses? Didn't the nomads come down from the north? It's better to spend more money to develop weapons, refine more refined iron, study how to make steel, and crush the enemy in terms of equipment It’s more useful to drive people to the Middle East like Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and to enter the territory outside the customs, than to build ten Great Walls. Hmph!”

Li Zhao raised his eyebrows, looking at the delicate little girl in his arms, talking about military affairs on paper, he was more arrogant than the generals.

General Li Zhaochao resigned and took Song Qingyue out of the tent of the Chinese army.Song Qingyue put her arms around his neck obediently, and rubbed her face against his neck, muttering coquettishly: "Li Zhao, you have to love me well, if you love me, I will treat you well, if you don't love me, I will ..."

Halfway through the conversation, Li Zhao gave her a funny look and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Song Qingyue hugged his neck, snorted twice, and said softly and fiercely: "I'll bite you to death!" She opened her mouth and bit the flesh at the root of Li Zhao's ear, and licked it without fear of death.

Li Zhao's veins on the back of his hands were bulging because of her, and his heart was on fire. He wished he could get rid of this irritating little thing now.

After entering his tent, he threw her on the couch, pressed her down and kissed her hard, then got up decisively and went out to take a cold shower.

During two cups of tea, he walked in while wiping his hair with a cloth. His clothes were half open, and his half-covered pectoral and abdominal muscles were more clearly textured under the light of the candlelight. If the capillaries in the nasal cavity were weaker, probably Nosebleed now.

Song Qingyue didn't doze off any more, her dark eyes stared at the handsome man just out of the bath.

Halfway through the drunkenness, the person became extremely excited, her heart was beating non-stop under the influence of alcohol, and Song Qingyue's hand holding the thin quilt was trembling slightly.

It was the first time that Li Zhao was stared at by a woman with such fiery eyes. The cold shower he just took seemed to have lost its effect. He was lured by the woman's eyes to the edge, sat down beside Song Qingyue, and bowed his head. Meet her gaze.

The corners of Song Qingyue's lips curled up, and suddenly she pounced on him, a pair of jade arms hooked around his neck, and she raised her head to offer her pink lips. How could Li Zhao live up to the beauty's enthusiasm, wrapped her arms around her waist, and brought her into his arms , took advantage of the trend and pressed down.

……

On Li Zhao's side, the hibiscus tent was warm, but on Li Zhen's side it was gloomy.

That Princess Yunying has been obsessing over him for several days. Today, when the princess insisted on taking off his clothes to help him wash his body and change his dressing, Meng Wanfeng happened to come in to see him.

Li Yan was worried at first, but seeing her normal expression later, he felt that she hadn't misunderstood him, so he gradually relaxed, and explained to Meng Wanfeng: "This princess saved me on the grassland back then."

Meng Wanfeng thanked Yunying, Yunying waved his hand indifferently, and said in jerky Chinese with a little Mongolian accent: "I heard that you Han people will promise you with your body if you are saved. The young master has already said Your emperor asked for a marriage decree, and I heard that you are engaged to Mr. Xi? Then we will be sisters from now on. How old are you? I am eighteen, and I think I am younger than me. How about I call you sister in the future?"

A few words made Meng Wanfeng stand on the spot in a daze, and Li Zhen was also stunned.

He looked at your princess, and said loudly and urgently: "I... When did I ask for an order?"

The princess blinked innocently: "No? But the other prince said that the booklet has been handed over, and your father agreed! I saved your life!"

"No, no, no! One size fits all, princess, that's not what you said."

"Why not? The grace of saving life should be promised with your body. It is written like this in your books of the Han people! It is also like this in the stories my aunt told."

"No, no, no, no, no..." Li Zhen was almost confused by the princess, but Meng Wanfeng had already got up and walked out. Li Zhen had no time to explain too much to this innocent Mongolian girl, so he hurriedly ignored the pain. Get up from the collapse, struggling to chase Meng Wanfeng out, unfortunately this time he was seriously injured, especially the abdominal wound was deep, it was only a few days after the stitches, the guards stopped him, the Princess The strength was also great, pressing him down and not letting him get up.

Seeing him like this, Yun Ying said, "Li Wei, are you afraid that the woman will be angry? It's okay, I'll talk to her and I'll be able to convince her. A man like you can't expect to have only one woman by his side. It's not good to be so jealous before you're married." Yun Ying finished speaking very seriously, and walked out quickly.

Li Zhen was going crazy with anxiety. Outside, Miss Yunying was still doing ideological work with Meng Wanfeng, saying why didn't Wang Baochuan get along well with Princess Xiliang later on, and said that although she was the princess of Beiyuan, she had a high status. Some, but she promised not to bully her in the future, so Meng Wanfeng was laughed at by Yunying.

Finally, when Princess Yunying finally finished speaking, Meng Wanfeng waved her hand, expressing that she was tired, she was really too lazy to argue with the naive her, and went to rest in the military doctor's tent she was familiar with.

In the evening, everyone held a celebration banquet outside, and Meng Wanfeng was busy in the tent for the wounded.

Taking advantage of Princess Yunying's absence, Li Wei got up regardless of his injuries, endured the pain and went to the tent for the wounded, to explain to Meng Wanfeng: "Wan Feng, Wan Feng! Don't listen to the nonsense of the princess, I I don't mean to accept her at all, I don't like her at all. I, I, I only have you in my heart!"

It was the first time in the young man's life that he said he liked it so bluntly, with shyness in his honesty, and his heroic and upright face flushed red.

Meng Wanfeng looked at his miserable appearance, the gauze on his abdomen seemed to be seeping blood again, originally wanted to say about retiring the engagement, but couldn't say it.

"Sit down first, sit down!" She helped him to sit down with a straight face, but Li Wei held her hand tightly and said, "Wan Feng, I don't know what the purpose is, I really didn't invite him to sit down!" The will! Do you trust me?"

"Really?" she asked.

Li Zhen took her hand and nodded solemnly: "Even if the grandpa makes an order, I will resist it. I have already written a note to the grandpa this afternoon. I don't like that Princess Tartar. I only want you in my life." .I don't want anyone else!"

As he said, a layer of inconspicuous red cloud appeared on his tanned face: "Ah... Afeng, we, we are going to get married in a while, I, I am so happy that I fall asleep at night when I think about it." No. I also thought about it when I was injured, I have to hold on. I haven’t married you yet, so I can’t just die like this... Afeng, you believe me. Even if Grandpa Huang really ordered it, I won’t obey it The purpose! Once a man speaks, it is hard to follow, and I will never break my promise to you."

Meng Wanfeng was a little moved by his confession. Compared to Li Zhao, who never made any promises in her previous life, but only changed the subject and used words to coax others, she really wanted to cry now.

How could it be? Originally, it was only because he didn't want to marry his eldest grandson, Li Sheng, that he had temporarily reached a cooperative relationship with Li Wei. How could this man treat him so well?

She raised her red eyes and asked, "Resist the decree? If you resist the decree, aren't you afraid that your grandfather will pick your skin?"

"What's the matter? Can grandpa kill me? I'm the emperor's grandson, so I'll be beaten at most." Li Zhen said nonchalantly.

Meng Wanfeng looked into the man's extremely sincere eyes, and the corners of her mouth raised uncontrollably.

"I'm really worth it? Worth it for you to treat me like this?"

Li Yan's heart was beating wildly, and he pulled Meng Wanfeng into his arms tightly while enduring the pain: "You are worth it! I, I like you, I really like you, I like your sharpness, I like your Regardless of the details, I like your cleverness and wisdom, and I also like your kindness in saving lives and healing the wounded. I admire and fascinate you for everything about you. I always have your shadow in my dreams. Xiaofeng, I know that life is not easy for you. My family members have been hurt, and I understand that feeling too well. But you have to trust me, if you give me a chance, I will love you and love you for the rest of my life."

Meng Wanfeng's tears couldn't be stopped at once, but the corners of her mouth turned up unconsciously, she sniffed, and kissed Li Wei's cheek very quickly.Li Zhen's face became even redder, from his ears to his neck, his phoenix eyes seemed to be shining with excitement.

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In the middle of the night, the singing and drumming outside gradually stopped, and in the tent of His Royal Highness Prince Su, the candlelight was flickering. Song Qingyue's eyes were filled with mist, and she lay softly on Li Zhao's body, her fingertips kept lightly touching his firm and clean chest muscles. Draw a circle lightly.

Li Zhao is a man with really good self-control and a lot of tricks, Song Qingyue thought.

"Don't get angry!" Li Zhao grabbed her troublesome little hand and reprimanded her.

Song Qingyue gave him a soft look, and bit his shoulder.

Gee!
This charming little girl!Li Zhao frowned, and slapped Song Qingyue's ass: "Don't be naughty!"

Song Qingyue rubbed her cheek against his neck, and said softly after a while: "Brother Azhao, I like you, I like you very much. Ever since I met His Highness on Zhuangzi, Yue'er has never seen you again. There's the man next to him."

Li Zhao took a deep breath, pinched her waist, and tried his best to recite the mantra in his mind.He's not such a person who can't control himself, he can't be led by this little woman!
She lay on his chest and heard his heart beating so fast.

Song Qingyue really wanted to compare herself to a victorious one at this time, so Li Zhao was really moved, right?

At least a little bit, right?
To be flirtatious, to talk about love, who can't do it anymore, hum!