Flourishing age's Medical concubine

Spread some wet herbs gently, take advantage of today's good sun, and pick out those with poor quality. After all this, Nangong Mo took out a medical skill and sat in front of the room to study it. Occasionally, soldiers passed by in the distance. They couldn't help looking at this side for several years, but they left soon. Most of the soldiers were working in the fields at this time. Wei Junmo, as one of them, naturally has to follow to supervise.

He was so bored that Nangong Mo got up and went outside.

"Madam." a boy who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old appeared in front of her and said respectfully.

"Hmm?" Nangong Mo was stunned. "Who are you?"

The young man smiled and said, "my subordinates are under Wei Baihu's hand. The little one is Ding Xiaotie."

Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows. "What are you doing here?"

The young man named Ding Xiaotie couldn't see his teeth. "Wei Baihu's life was small and followed his wife and said... That his wife could teach small skills." although he didn't know what skills the fairy like lady who looked no older than himself could teach him, when he joined the army, his mother said that he must obey the orders of his boss.

Nangong Mo looked at the boy in front of him and said, "did you just join the army?"

Ding Xiaotie touched his forehead and said shyly, "I've been in the army for two months. In winter... My father died in the war."

Nangong Mo nodded clearly. This is the military household system in Daxia. As long as one person becomes a soldier, he will be a military household for generations. When the father died, a son had to join the army. Just such a young child, is he still under the age of thirteen?

"How old are you? You have only one son in the family?" Nangong Mo asked.

Ding Xiaotie shook his head and said sadly, "the younger one has another brother. The older brother can take care of his mother at home. I came to join the army when I was young."

Nangong Mo sighed, "you'll die in a war. Aren't you afraid?"

The boy raised his head, and there was a trace of fear on his vacant face. After a while, he shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid. If I don't come... My eldest brother will come, and my mother and nephew won't be taken care of at home." Nangong Mo smiled calmly and said, "just, you'll follow me in the future."

"Yes, madam!" Ding Xiaotie said happily. Although he was young, he didn't understand anything. Wei Baihu and his wife were good people. Wei Baihu just let him stay with his wife because he was young, and he didn't have to work hard on weekdays.

"Go outside and have a look." Nangong Mo said. Ding Xiaotie hurriedly led the way in front. He heard the people behind him ask, "can you read?"

The boy shook his head and told them that military families like them rarely seriously send their children to school. After all, even if they study well, they can't take the imperial examination. It's better to save a few money. No one in the ordinary people's family was well-off. Nangong Mo nodded and said, "I will recognize ten words every day." Ding Xiaotie nodded obediently although he didn't know why.

Not far from the camp, thousands of acres of land are cultivated by Zhu Hong's soldiers and horses. The border troops started the war and practiced farming in their spare time. Planting land is not just a variety of things. If it is planted well, there will be rewards. If it is not planted well, it will also be punished. Every year, most of the grain and grass of the army are planted by these soldiers themselves. However, although Youzhou is vast and sparsely populated, the land is indeed barren. The grain planted in the same area is 23% less than that in fertile land.

When Nangong Mo passed by, he saw many people busy on the endless plain. When he saw them coming, many eyes came through. Ding Xiaotie shrunk his neck and hid behind Nangong mo. Nangong Mo couldn't help pausing at his feet. A woman walking around in the army is really easy to attract attention, but since she has arrived in the army and plans to live long, she can't just hide in the guard house and don't go anywhere.

From a distance, I saw the figure of Wei Junmo. Even standing among countless people in the same clothes, Nangong Mo could still recognize him at a glance. Wei Junmo was standing on the edge of the ground, watching his men farming. Next to him stood a man who seemed to be a hundred households, saying something to him. Wei Shizi was born in the imperial family. Naturally, no one can expect him to farm. Fortunately, in his capacity, he doesn't need to work in the field himself. Although Nangong Mo had to admit that he didn't see Wei Junmo working like an ordinary farmer, he felt a little regret.

"Yo, Wei Baihu, your mother is coming." seeing Nangong Mo approaching, someone immediately began to coax.

Unfortunately, Nangong Mo is not a shy little girl. It is unrealistic to expect her to hide her face. Nangong Mo just smiled faintly at the coaxing people and nodded gently. The dignified seven foot man turned red and shut up quickly. He didn't dare to speak again. Instead, he attracted another burst of ridicule from the people next to him.

"Flawless, what's the matter?" Wei Junmo saw Nangong Mo, nodded to the man around him and walked forward quickly.

Nangong Mo smiled and said, "nothing. Come and have a look."

Wei Junmo also saw the boy hiding behind Nangong Mo and said faintly, "this boy is too young to be stupid. If you have anything to do, you can tell him to do it. If you look good, you can teach him something."

Nangong Mo nodded. Wei Junmo pitied Ding Xiaotie for his age. In addition, he was afraid that he wanted to find someone to help him with his chores.

"How did you feel when you came here for the first time?" Nangong Mo asked with a smile, looking at the people in the distance. Nangong Mo is much more familiar with these than Wei Junmo. After all, she has lived in a place like Danyang for five or six years. At ordinary times, the natural eyebrows touch the ordinary grass people. It's Mr. Wei. I'm afraid he has never been in touch with these things, whether in Jinling City or in the Jianghu.

Childe Wei nodded calmly, "OK."

Nangong Mo clearly said, "in fact, you still don't like these? Who makes you have to fight with your uncle?" the commander of the first army doesn't want to, but wants to be a hundred households. Since you come, don't want to be vulgar. You can't do if you don't like it.

Wei Junmo said, "I didn't fight with my uncle."

Nangong Mo nodded and said, "I know. Do you want to speak with your own skills? In fact, you can go straight to Zhu Hong camp and beat him up."

"Are you serious?" young master Wei raised his eyebrows as if he were excited.

Nangong Mo rolled his eyes. "I'm kidding."

"I'm kidding, too."

"..." didn't see it.

The middle-aged man who had just talked to Wei Junmo also came over, looked at Nangong Mo, smiled at Wei Junmo and said, "Wei Baihu, this is you... Madam?" I didn't know what the man wanted to say. After a pause, he hesitated to say madam. Obviously, it's not used to and uncomfortable. Nangong Mo doesn't care. The middle-aged man can see from his appearance that he is a man who climbs up from the bottom. Like most middle-aged soldiers, he is a rough and informal figure. In this army, there are very few Confucian generals like Chen Yu. The vast majority of people are those who don't know big words or can only recognize some words.