Ma'am help, the general is in trouble again

Chapter 96
"As long as you feel happy, I won't stop you from doing what you want to do in the future. Ah Qing, I don't have anything else to ask for. I only wish you to be safe, healthy and happy."

"Brother, so do I. I also hope that you will be healthy and happy. When I make a lot of money, I will definitely take you and Fengmian to the best miracle doctor today."

Brother Sang was a bit apprehensive when he heard the words, she never forgot to bring her precious husband with her no matter what she mentioned.

But seeing that the relationship between the two of them is harmonious and caring for each other, Brother Sang is really relieved from the bottom of his heart.

"My broken leg, I'm used to it. It's you. What's more important now is that you quickly give our Sang family a new child. I can no longer leave incense for our Zheng family. I can only count on you."

child, child? !

She laughed dryly and said, "Brother, you're just lame, and it's not inhumane. How about I help you find a virtuous and beautiful sister-in-law and tell you to hug the two of you for three years? Continue the incense for our old Zheng's family?"

After listening to her words, Big Brother Sang's bronzed face flushed in vain, both ashamed and angry.

"Sang, Xuan, Qing, you dare to say anything with this mouth. If your brother doesn't teach you today, you may forget that you are still a girl."

He casually picked up the stick, and was about to greet her.

How could Zheng Quchi be so stupid, she stood up and told him to beat her, but she dodged left and right: "Brother, people say you are not allowed to beat children at home before fifteen."

Brother Sang sneered: "Are you still a child? A child who is married and has a husband?"

Zheng Quchi was aggrieved: "Didn't you say that no matter how old I am, I'm still just a child in your eyes?"

"You..." Brother Sang became angry for a while, and felt it was funny, so he poked the ground with his stick and stopped chasing him.

On the contrary, Zheng Quchi ran back by himself, stretched out his hand, and squeezed her chubby little face.

"elder brother……"

"Be careful when you speak to me in the future, don't bring the nasty words you learned outside into your home, you understand?"

"I know, I know, it hurts."

Brother Sang let go of her. He knew how hard he had used it. Seeing her pretending to be kneading vigorously, he laughed: "When I rub the glutinous rice cakes, you can take them back, as well as cooked bacon and steamed vegetables. Kueh and rice cakes, I’ll wrap them in paper for you, knowing that you are strong, so bring more and eat more good ones, so as not to keep growing so short.”

As soon as she was short, Zheng Quchi felt that he couldn't bear it: "You still think I'm short? You should give me some height, so that I won't be called a dwarf all the time when I'm outside."

"There is no difference in height, but eating can give you more points. Remember to eat enough, don't be hungry or cold, and strive to be able to writhe in the coming year."

After the two brothers and sisters said their farewell, Zheng Quchi saw that it was getting late, so he picked up the big burden prepared by his brother, called an ox-drawn cart at the head of the village, and set off for Guijialing.

Until she left, Liu Fengmian didn't come back. Although she couldn't say goodbye to him, she left him a note so that when he came back, he would know that she had gone to "start work" again.

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Garrison camp
Yu Wencheng sat lazily on the general chair covered with tiger skin, caressing the soft down of tiger skin carelessly with the palm of his snow-white gauze.

"It's not that bad."

Fu Rong was carried up half dead, and the bandages wrapped around his chest were soaked with blood.

"General, this time, the humble position has definitely made a great contribution." He said impatiently.

Yu Wensheng raised his eyebrows: "How do you say?"

Fu Rong wanted to stand up and talk in detail, but when he moved a little, the blood hole all over his body was poked by that nasty Master Li, and his expression twisted in pain, and he lay back down again in a "ouch, oops".

Seeing this, Wei Yao couldn't help but burst into laughter. He squatted down and poked Fu Rong's head: "Take it easy, or you'll kill yourself, the general can't hear you. Earned achievements?"

Wang Zebang was on the right side of Weiyao, with a cold face, he glanced at Fu Rong, and only asked, "Who hurt you like this?"

"Wang Zebang with a heart of stone, and Fox Weiyao who took pleasure in misfortune, I will not tell you." He turned his head stubbornly, looked up at the unpredictable general, and said anxiously: "General, I must be the first to tell you this news. "

Yu Wencheng looked at him with a smile: "If you are not dead, tell me quickly."

Fu Rong said solemnly, "Fu Rong has already found out the identity of Master Li."

Master Li?

Wei Yao was surprised: "Didn't you check this person before?"

"You were the one who sent the pigeon the letter saying that his identity information was confirmed?" Wang Zebang's eyes were sharp.

"Before was before, don't interrupt, both of you!" Fu Rong sat up on his elbows, then turned over slightly, and then knelt down: "Before, it was a momentary carelessness of a humble job. I didn't see the real person. , was deceived by him, but in fact, the Li division currently in Fu County is the Gongshu Jiruo that the general has been asking Fu Rong to look for."

"What did you say?" Wei Yao's eyes widened.

When Wang Zebang heard the name Gongshu Jiruo, he was stunned for a moment: "Master Li, how could it be him? We have met him several times, but we didn't find any clues."

"A humble official will never mistake him. Master Li is the public loser. He wears a fake mask. The protruding features and bones of the mask do not match his real face. Therefore, his face is often stiff and colorless, let alone redundant. look."

No wonder they have been searching the entire Fu County, and they have sealed off the access to go out, but they still can't see Gongshu Zhiruo. It turns out that he has changed his skin and just stays under their noses like this.

"It was him."

Yu Wensheng didn't seem to be surprised, and even accepted the matter well, even though the news was not a big deal to him, it couldn't affect any of his decisions.

Fu Rong couldn't understand why the general was so calm, didn't he think it would be really abominable for this public loser to tease them like this?

"General, why did Gongshu Jiruo change his name to Master Li and choose to stay in Guijiaoling? I believe that he may have the same thoughts as the Mohists before." Wang Zebang clasped his fists and said.

"I think it must be so." Wei Yao agreed.

Only Fu Rong touched the side corner with his mind, and had other guesses: "But I feel that he will choose to stay in Guijiaoling, probably because of Sang Xuanqing, right?"

Sang Xuanqing?
"Oh, why do you think so?" Yu Wensheng asked.

Fu Rong poured out all his thoughts: "Then Gongshu is such a noble and proud person? If there is no reason for him and Sang Xuanqing, then Gongshu will condescend to stay in their shabby mansion of the Sang family ?”

It is said that the mansion is beautified, but in fact, Sang's house is just a nondescript small house, although the design is quite rare, but compared with all kinds of mansions he has seen, it is not worth mentioning.

Hey, hey, don't forget, isn't our general the same?
Wei Yao glanced at him rather speechlessly.

And that shabby mansion is the home of our general's wife, if you speak out loud, don't blame the general for finding you in a while.

"continue."

"I guess that Gongshuo and Sang Xuanqing definitely have a very close relationship. In other words, Sang Xuanqing has inextricable entanglements with the Gongshuo."

Hearing this, Wang Zebang suddenly thought of something: "In this case, it is also possible. On that day when the city wall collapsed, everyone was in a hurry to escape, but Sang Xuanqing ran to rescue Master Li regardless of the danger of his life. At that time, I didn't check Master Li's real identity, I only thought that Sang Xuanqing acted out of benevolence and was a warm-hearted person, but now that I think about it, he was too desperate for a stranger."

Hearing this, Wei Yao's expression became serious.

And Yu Wensheng leaned on the armrest with his arms open, tapped with his fingertips, and slowly closed his slender eyelashes like feathers.

"Julu Country, Moye, Mohist, Qiu, Beiyuan Country, and Gongshuo... All the people he knows, Sang Xuanqing, are not simple."

In the main tent of Cen Ji, there was a coolness all over the place. Although the person in charge was smiling, there seemed to be an unknown black devilish energy surging around him crazily, and there was a faint horror illusion of a ghost crying.

The three present were frightened, they all lowered their eyes and kept silent, waiting in fear.

Wei Yao didn't know how to explain all this for Sang Xuanqing, because there were indeed too many unexplainable doubts in her body.

Wei Yao walked to the middle and knelt down: "General, can you not draw conclusions on Sang Xuanqing so quickly? Sang Xuanqing has also done her best to build the city wall for the people in the city, forgetting to sleep and eat. You once said that you will give her again Chance."

Yu Wencheng opened his eyes, sat up straight, put his palm on his knees, and leaned forward to tell Weiyao: "Of course I won't go back on what I said. Weiyao, I also hope that Sang Xuanqing will not go back." would disappoint me."

"Thank you, General."

Wang Zebang saw that Wei Yao had repeatedly pleaded for Sang Xuanqing in front of the general, and couldn't help but said, "Why don't you believe that she has been acting and deceiving our trust?"

"Wei Yao has a good relationship with that man named Sang Xuanqing?" Fu Rong was beside him, and he could see something bright.

He is new here, so naturally some things are not clear, but he just intuitively thinks that there is definitely a big problem with that person named Sang Xuanqing.

Wei Yao smiled, and said chicly and meaninglessly: "I just want to stick to my trust until the last moment."

Hearing this, Wang Zebang glanced at him mockingly.

"madness!"

Yu Wensheng didn't bother to watch them make trouble, so he waved his hands: "Go down."

Fu Rong wanted to say something more, but Yu Wencheng's frozen and unshakable aura, he endured it for a moment, and then he and the other two replied: "Yes."

Without calling the soldiers into the account, Wang Zebang and Wei Yao did it themselves and carried Fu Rong out together.

As soon as the popularity left, Yu Wensheng was the only one left sitting on the general chair in the entire empty tent.

He took out a finely embroidered sugar bag from his waist, twisted out a candy inside, put it in his mouth, and sipped it carefully, waiting for the sweet and greasy taste to overflow his entire mouth.

He half closed his eyes, and reached out to stroke the fox fur scarf around his neck, which was also given by Zheng Quchi, and the neatly stacked fox green fur beside her was also put by her.

Also, the big bug skin she hunted was laying on him at the moment, and he let go of his thoughts at this moment, as if he was surrounded by her breath.

"Curve ruler..." His hoarse voice sounded.

For your sake, even if Sang Xuanqing chooses to betray in the end, I will still spare his life, although before, according to his usual practice, a duplicitous person like him would definitely die, even a miserable death, But……

He is your elder brother, if you know, you will be unhappy, right?

Even if you don't know that the Yu Wencheng you hate and fear is your husband-in-law named "Liu Fengmian".

From then on, he will not speak again.

So far, in front of her, he is just "Liu Fengmian", and Yu Wensheng, the identity that she detests and rejects, must be hidden in the locked secret forever.

-

Zheng Quchi rode the bullock cart halfway, and suddenly felt that the bullock cart stopped.

She turned her head: "Carman, why don't you leave? Did something happen?"

At this time, the other party jumped off the cart, took off the bamboo hat on his head, and pulled off the coir raincoat on his body. Zheng Quchi saw Ya's stern face in the cold wind and dew.

His gray-black eyes fell on her, with a half-smile.

"It's you! Why are you here again? Didn't you promise to wait for my notification?"

Zheng Quchi also quickly jumped off the cart, and subconsciously looked around to see if anyone was around.

Ya seemed to be amused by her nervous look now: "Quchi, you seem to be different from the old you. In the past, you would not be so easily frightened, nor would you be so defenseless. In a stranger's ox cart."

Zheng Quchi: "..."

That's really embarrassing, she is indeed not the Zheng Quchi she used to be, she has neither trained spies and killers, nor has she developed extraordinary discerning eyesight, her behavior and thoughts have never changed into the kind of conscientious, all things the degree of the enemy.

"The owner of this bullock cart should be an old man, what about others?" Her face suddenly became serious.

His brother said that at the entrance of the village there is often a strong old man driving an ox cart, and if she meets her, she can rent a section of the road to save some strength on her feet.

She wanted to save money at first, but she refused, but his brother said that he had already paid the money, and if she chose to go back to Guijiaopo, the money would be paid in vain.

Therefore, of course she could only compromise.

Seeing her serious appearance for someone she doesn't know, Ya felt again that she had indeed changed.

Could it be that after staying with those ordinary people who have no power to restrain chickens for a long time, they forget what kind of person they used to be?
"People fainted in the haystack, do you care about the life and death of these people?"

Hearing that he was fine, Zheng Quchi didn't want to argue with him about other matters, so he said directly, "What do you want from me?"

Ya shrugged her shoulders, following her wishes and only talking about business, not mentioning the past.

"I forgot to tell you before that I visited Yu Wensheng's camp, but I didn't find Qiu. I only saw other people being detained together. So before the operation starts, you'd better sneak into the camp and find the place where Qiu was detained. Find out the location."

Zheng Quchi thought for a while, and said: "I participated in the cultivation of the camp. If Qiu is not detained with other people, then he is probably locked up in Nanshan Water Prison. You can go and find out."

(End of this chapter)