Yao Keqing had mixed feelings in her heart for a while, does this also mean that no matter how hard she tries, she and her younger brother will not be able to escape the fate of their previous life after all......

So what's the point of being born again? Since history cannot be rewritten, why should God give her a chance to live again? So what's the use of your own plan?

A deep sense of frustration came to my heart, and in the next half a day, Yao Keqing's whole person was out of state, and the girls who were waiting for her naturally found out that something was wrong with her, Yao Keqing didn't answer under the inquiry, and the girls didn't dare to ask again, Mama Fang didn't worry about insisting on keeping vigil at night, I thought Yao Keqing would object, but I didn't expect Yao Keqing to say a word this time, and went by Mama Fang. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the middle of the night, Mama Fang was sleeping in a daze, and vaguely heard a strange noise in the inner room, and hurriedly knocked on the door with the lamp, "Miss?" ”

"Mama......" It took a long time for Yao Keqing's weak voice to come.

Mama Fang was startled, hurriedly pushed the door in, lit the candle and took a closer look, and was immediately shocked, "Miss, what's wrong with you?" ”

Yao Keqing huddled in a ball and shrunk in the corner of the bed, his face was pale, and his forehead was densely covered with fine beads of sweat.

"My stomach hurts a little, grandma help me to clean the room!" Yao Keqing handed his hand to Mama Fang.

Mama Fang hurriedly leaned closer, helped Yao Keqing up, and went to the clean room, and couldn't help but nag while going, "The pine nut cake sent from the kitchen today is not easy to restrain and refrain from, Miss shouldn't eat it!" ”

Yao Keqing didn't have the strength to speak in pain, half leaned on Mama Fang, moved to the clean room step by step, and when she arrived at the door of the clean room, Yao Keqing let go of Mama Fang and stood holding on to the door frame, "Mama went and brought the things in a carved lacquer box in the cabinet at the head of the bed." ”

"That's not ......" That thing was prepared by Mama Fang herself, so she quickly remembered it, and hurriedly went to see Yao Keqing's skirt, and sure enough, it was stained with blood, and she suddenly had a smile on her face.

By the time Yao Keqing cleaned up, Mama Fang had already cooked a bowl of steaming ginger syrup, "Miss, hurry up and drink it while it's hot, and it won't hurt if you sleep!" ”

Yao Keqing had also experienced it in his previous life, but it was far from being so painful, thinking of the bucket of cold water he soaked a few days ago, Yao Keqing thought that it was probably because of the cold accumulated at that time that it hurt so much.

Although the ginger syrup tastes bad, but the body is his own, since he is still alive, there is no reason to spoil it, gritted his teeth and poured a bowl of hot and spicy ginger syrup, choking with tears in his eyes.

Lying down in the quilt, I found that Mama Fang had already put two hot soup women in it, sticking to the warm bedding, and her crampy stomach was much more comfortable.

"Thank you, Mama!"

Mama Fang smiled lovingly, "Miss has grown up, the slave maid is very happy, and the lady of heaven must be happy too!" ”

helped Yao Keqing smooth the broken hair in front of his forehead, "Miss, go to bed early, stay in the house these days, don't go out, your daughter's family can't be sloppy in her small days, you have to take care of it, Ming'er Mama will let the kitchen stew blood swallows for you!" ”

Yao Keqing nodded, and Mama Fang blew out the light and retreated lightly outside.

The quilt was warm, and although his stomach still hurt a little, Yao Keqing still fell asleep in a daze.

In the next few days, there has been no news from the north, and the emperor does not go to court, only King Cheng took the second prince and the third prince to deal with a government affairs, in the face of several princes, a group of cunning ministers are naturally comfortable to deal with, but King Cheng is a little stubborn, can not listen to the advice of others, and insists on going his own way, which soon provokes the dissatisfaction of the ministers and the second prince and the third prince.

On this day, there was a fold in the military department about allocating military salaries to the soldiers stationed in the north, and King Cheng glanced at it, and smashed the fold on the face of the soldier squire, so frightened that the squire knelt down straight.

King Cheng looked coldly at the soldier for a long time before he said, "Tell me what is written in your fold?" ”

The squire didn't care to think about whether his aching knee was broken because of this kneeling, and replied with the pain, "Back to King Cheng, according to the practice of previous years, it is time to give the soldiers winter salaries and cotton clothes!" It's time to prepare for the New Year! ”

"That's the old years! This year is different! King Cheng said gloomily.

Before the squire could understand what a different method was this year, King Cheng's henchmen came out to explain to him, "This year, the tile spurs came to attack, but they lost one after another, let the tile spurs occupy the territory of our dynasty, and it is already the mercy of the saints not to ask them for their crimes, and they even have to prepare a year for them, Cui Shilang is really magnanimous!" ”

Cui Shilang hurriedly explained, "At present, if the military salary is deducted, it is easy to shake the morale of the army, and if it is not handled properly, it is easy to cause civil strife in the army!" ”

"Humph! Even if you are defeated repeatedly, you still dare to fight among yourself, and the crime is unforgivable! Just kill the chickens and make an example! ”

Cui Shilang was taken aback, and hurriedly went to see King Cheng, but when he saw King Cheng, he couldn't stop nodding, which showed that he agreed, and kowtowed again and again, "Lord Wang, now is the time to boost morale, don't let the soldiers chill!" ”

"Humph!" King Cheng snorted coldly, "This king has his own measure, and he doesn't need you to point fingers!" ”

King Cheng was furious, Cui Shilang didn't dare to persuade again, thinking that the emperor would be in charge of such a big matter in the end, and his heart was slightly at ease.

It's just that no one expected that King Cheng would be so bold that he deducted the excerpt of urging the servant Lang, and what was even more unexpected was that three days later, the excerpt of the northern land urging the military salary was also presented, and the excerpt of the urging of the military salary entered Beijing together with the good news of Raozhou's victory.

Under the leadership of the eldest princess and general Song, the tile spur was heavily damaged, and the defeated army was captured 60,000.

The good news came, and the emperor's "illness" was cured, but King Cheng began to regret it.

Sure enough, looking at the excerpt urging the military salary, Emperor Yao began to frown, and directly named the name of the military department's Shangshu, "Jiang Aiqing, but something went wrong with the military salary?" ”

Jiang Shangshu hurriedly lined up, "Back to the emperor, the military salary has already been prepared, and Cui Shilang also handed over the fold a few days ago." ”

The emperor didn't see Cui Shilang's excerpt, and couldn't help but look at King Cheng.

King Cheng stood up to the gaze of the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, and stood up hard, "Back to my father, Cui Shilang did present an excerpt a few days ago, but at that time, ...... At that time, the report of the defeat came......"

"And then?" Emperor Yao's voice could not be heard with joy or anger.

King Cheng became more and more apprehensive in his heart, "And then ...... Then ......"

"Erchen knows it's wrong!" King Cheng knelt down with a thud, and at this moment he should be able to understand Cui Shilang's mood that day, or even better than him.

"I asked you and then?" Emperor Yao's voice was still not sad or happy.

King Cheng was afraid of being in a hurry, but he knew that he had to answer, "Erchen...... Erchen is just ...... Felt...... No...... When the salaries were allocated, the ...... was put Put the fold ...... Excerpts...... Press...... Suppressed ......"

"Good!" Emperor Yao patted the armrest of the dragon chair, and King Cheng couldn't help but tremble, "You can make decisions for me, so what's the use of me?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty knelt down and pleaded guilty, Emperor Yao was unmoved, and only looked at King Cheng coldly, "Since you want to be the master so much, I will fulfill you!" Let's go to Yizhou! ”