The general has a cute wife

Chapter 483 Jiang Lin's Lonely Family Will Die
Zhang Chao stood up: "I remember what the princess said, so I will leave."

When he left, Yang Yunran said contemptuously: "What kind of skill is threatening people?"

Xiao Wanqing looked at her with a smile: "With a few words, 25 stones of grain and grass will come, that's what I do."

Xiao Wanqing walked out, and stopped at the door: "By the way, I have to trouble the generals to buy some food and grass first, and collect enough [-] shi to send it to emergency, so that the army's heart will be relieved."

After she finished speaking, she went back, and received Yu Linsheng's family letter the next day, a piece of paper was full of love words, Xiao Wanqing blushed when she read it.

Holding a pen and thinking for a long time, she didn't know how to reply to the letter. She didn't know how to write nasty words, so she answered a letter after pondering for a long time.

When the reply was received, Yu Linsheng had just returned from the battlefield and had a fight with Jiang Lin. He slashed Jiang Lin a few times, and Jiang Lin slashed him a few times. The military doctor gave him medicine, and he was there Read the letter.

"Thinking of you every night, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, looking at the moon and looking into the distance, sending lovesickness with shadows, the breeze goes west, and I go with words, the sword soul on the battlefield is gloomy, I hope you will take good care of yourself, and your beautiful wife and children will be waiting for you."

The meaning was very simple, and it was not as nasty as what he wrote. Yu Linsheng smacked her lips, and carefully put the letter in her arms.

The daughter-in-law reads a lot of sage books, and she can write a love letter to get married. When I have time, I have to educate her.

However, there was still a light blue silk handkerchief in the envelope, which was the one Xiao Wanqing often used. When the military doctor left, Yu Linsheng took the silk handkerchief and kissed it, and put it delicately in her arms.

Jiang Lin was seriously injured and didn't rest, he had the idea of ​​dying with Yu Linsheng, and just after he had recovered well, he brought troops to attack the city, clamoring for Yu Linsheng to go out.

When Bai Yuan said it, Yu Linsheng was still eating, a big bowl of big bone soup, a bowl of beef tendon, a bowl of spicy cabbage, a bowl of white rice and three meat buns.

"My lord, why don't I go to fight."

Yu Linsheng took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun and said vaguely: "What do you care about him? Get rid of the battle card, and wait until I raise him well. Jiang Lin's lonely family will die when he dies. I have a wife and children, so I can't Hurt yourself like he did."

Bai Yuan looked at him: "Jiang Lin's injury hasn't healed yet, it's enough for us to deal with him."

Yu Linsheng swallowed the steamed stuffed bun and took a sip of the soup before speaking: "Jiang Lin's kung fu is superior to mine, not counting that Jingyun next to him, even if he is injured, he is not so easy to deal with, don't underestimate the enemy."

"But he scolded me badly outside the city."

Yu Linsheng thought for a while, then took a piece of paper and rolled it into the shape of a trumpet and gave it to Bai Yuan: "Let the blacksmith make some of these things, and practice his voice with Jiang Lin, it will make him sick from anger."

Bai Yuan tried holding it, but his voice was quite loud, and he was about to leave happily, when Yu Linsheng stopped him again.

"Remember, to scold someone, you have to poke at his sore spot, don't be as unqualified as a shrew scolding the street."

Bai Yuan responded and ran out. The blacksmith was very good. He made the speakers in two days, dozens of small ones and one big one. As soon as he moved it to the wall, he started to run on Jiang Lin, shaking all his scandals out.

For example, how many beautiful boys have there been?

For example, how do you wear the green hat on your head?

For example, why the hair is white.

Holding a small book in one hand, Bai Yuan held a big speaker with the other, spitting like a storyteller, while the other small speakers were cheering, making it as lively as a theater stage.

Yu Linsheng went to listen and felt for the first time that if Bai Yuan didn't want to be a general someday, he would have a bright future as a storyteller.

(End of this chapter)