Yan family strong girl

Chapter 544
Under the supervision of the new minister of the Ministry of War and the attention of the new emperor, the department officials in charge of the military pay and the generals responsible for transporting the military pay did not dare to play any more tricks, and sent enough food and grass to the officers and soldiers at the border with both quality and quantity.

At first, Ning Lingzhi would check to see if the military pay brought in was enough. He was just going through the motions to prevent those moths from the court from moving his military pay again.

When the generals who delivered the second batch of military pay saw Ning Lingzhi coming, they all felt fear in their hearts, for fear that the living ancestor would chop off their heads if he was dissatisfied.

In front of those generals, Ning Lingzhi sent someone to count the military pay. Not only was it not short, but it was more.

Only after he asked those generals did he find out that the rich businessmen in the capital had spontaneously organized to support their generals in the border towns to fight.

These wealthy businessmen not only sent military salaries to the northwest, but also sent a batch to the southwest.

Ning Lingzhi asked the identities of those wealthy businessmen, and asked his military adviser to write a note to the new emperor, and asked these generals to bring him back.

After reading the papers, the new emperor specially summoned those wealthy merchants, gave them the qualifications of imperial merchants, and gave each of them a plaque.

Those few wealthy businessmen were so happy that they couldn't see their eyes, and they turned around and called more wealthy businessmen to join in, offering their "meager strength" to the warriors in the border town.

The third batch of military pay was shipped to the border town again, and Ning Lingzhi found out after casually asking: The third batch of military pay was not allocated by the imperial court, but was all donated by wealthy businessmen.

Ning Lingzhi snorted and said, "It's a good plan. It seems that he is not suitable to be an emperor, but more suitable to be a businessman."

As soon as these outrageous words came out, the generals were so frightened that they wanted to cover their ears and pretend they didn't hear them.

Yan Xiaowan laughed out loud several times when she heard the eloquent soldier describe the scene at that time. She looked at the short soldier in front of her who was especially good at telling stories.

She thought on a whim that this little soldier is really eloquent, and it would be a waste of talent not to be a storyteller.

Yan Xiaowan tentatively asked: "I think you have a talent for being a storyteller, how about this, I'll tell you a story, you spend some time practicing, come to me when you're done?"

The little man rubbed the palms of his hands, "Hey, to tell you the truth, my subordinate used to be a storyteller who wandered around the rivers and lakes, and lived with his mouth."

He doesn't earn much as a storyteller, and the big guy who has been fighting for years is busy making money to support his family, so how can he have spare money to go to a teahouse and listen to his storytelling?
He was starving, and when he saw someone recruiting soldiers saying that he was full, he ran to apply.

Even if he can't go to the battlefield, he can be a cook, at least he has something to eat.

Yan Xiaowan knew what happened to him, seeing how fragile his small body was, he was not expected to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

She then asked him: "I will give you one tael of silver every month. You go to tell the story at the place I designate, and the rewards you get are all yours. I will provide you with stories, do you want to do it?"

The little dwarf squinted his eyes into a line with joy. Storytelling is his housekeeping skill, which is more suitable for him than serving tea and water as a cook.

He said with a smile: "Miss, I don't take money, you just need to let me eat enough!"

Yan Xiaowan asked him for his opinion, and asked him to go down to prepare, and ordered Ying Fifteen to bring the copy of "The Adventures of Miss General" to the little dwarf storyteller.

The storyteller immediately said that he had read this legendary story book a long time ago, and even recited a passage for Ying Fifteen on the spot.

In the end, it was a pity that due to the long distance from the northwest border town, it was impossible to grab the latest script every time. The regret on his face made Ying Fifteen secretly proud.

Ying Fifteen did not disclose any information to him, only said that she would find him the latest "The Adventures of Miss General" and asked him how long it would take to memorize the contents of the script.

Hearing that this storyteller can memorize tens of thousands of words from the script in just one day, Ying Shiwu was immediately envious.

The storyteller was very modest, saying that it was his ability to eat, a skill he practiced hard.

Ying Fifteen was very interesting listening to him talking, couldn't help chatting with him a few more words, and left with a smile on his face.

Who would have thought that her unusual behavior would cause a certain man to swallow the vinegar jar alive?
This sour man was extremely brave when he launched an attack, and finally chopped off the right arm of the new king of Dixi with great vigor!

Xiao Lang took the opportunity to behead the new lord of Di Xiguo, and even beheaded several important officials brought out by him!

Xiao Lang led the shadow guards to behead the new ruler and several important ministers of Di Xiguo, and encountered an unprecedented pursuit.

No matter how strong their martial arts were, the environment they were in was extremely dangerous. Facing an enemy that was a thousand times larger than them, they were hard to beat with two fists and four hands, and they could only flee in embarrassment.

Fortunately, the reinforcements sent by Ning Lingzhi arrived in time, otherwise Xiao Lang and his group would have died on the grassland.

Xiao Lang was carried back by someone in the end, his thigh was slashed by the enemy, and he lost consciousness due to the pain.

This was the result of Ying Yi's desperate efforts to protect each other, Ying Yi's injuries were even more serious, most of the blood on his body had flowed out, and he was very weak.

The other shadow guards were also having a hard time. How could they break out from so many pursuers without paying the price of blood?

Even though Yan Xiaowan was mentally prepared, she was still worried when she saw the heavy casualties.

Fortunately, she is not a simple little girl who has never seen blood. No matter how sad she is, she holds back tightly and treats the wounds of the wounded.

Yingyi's injury was the heaviest, and for some reason, his survival awareness was very weak, this situation was very bad.

Even Ying Shiwu, who looked at him so badly, still had red eye circles seeing how badly he was injured.

Yan Xiaowan checked everyone's injuries. The knife wound on Xiao Lang's thigh looked serious, but luckily he didn't hurt his muscles and bones, and it wouldn't affect his walking in the future.

As for Yingyi, it's hard to say, if one can't be cured, he is probably going to be crippled.

Ying Shiwu acted extremely calm in front of outsiders, and when there was no one left, she covered her mouth with her hands and cried, feeling extremely depressed.

Yan Xiaowan heard her crying outside, stopped in her tracks, silently turned around and went back to take care of Xiao Lang.

That night, when Xiao Lang woke up, he opened his eyes and saw Yan Xiaowan who was lying on the bedside guarding him, and couldn't help smiling.

He stared at her fluffy little head, and fell asleep again with the corners of his mouth raised.

On the contrary, Yingyi's condition was very bad. He developed a high fever that night, and the fever persisted for a long time, scorching hot.

Ying Shiwu was terrified, and when he found that Ying had a high fever, he went to the military doctor. The military doctor came back with a busy schedule, pouring medicine and giving him needles, which took most of the night.

It wasn't until dawn that the heat on Yingyi's forehead subsided, and Ying Fifteen was relieved a little, and heard from the military doctor that Yingyi might continue to have a high fever.

If Yingyi still had such a weak will to survive, he probably wouldn't be able to survive.

(End of this chapter)