In Qizhou City, Wang Jiqing, who was dressed in white and wearing a purple curtain fence, was instructing several women on the techniques of bandaging and first aid for external injuries, not knowing that there had been another wave of rumors about the Cui family's daughter-in-law picking up ashes in the capital. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Miss," Ding Erniu walked to the gate of the courtyard, but he was embarrassed to come in. He looked at the big girls and little daughters-in-law in the courtyard, and touched his head a little embarrassedly, "Mr. Fushan is back, please go back to the house." ”

"Hmm." Wang Ji raised her head lightly, she looked at the women around her who had been studying for more than ten days, and nodded with satisfaction. These women are accustomed to taking care of others at home, and with her special training, she is probably better than ordinary doctors in field care.

Wang Ji walked to the door lightly and looked at Ding Erniu with a suspicious flush on his face, "What else are you looking at?" It's a pity that it's in the house, not in the yard. With that, Bento walked out first.

Ding Erniu laughed a few times, and the flush on his face became even more suspicious. He touched his head embarrassedly, and when he turned around, he saw that the young lady had already walked away, so he hurriedly followed. How does this young lady know her own thoughts?

In the study of the Marshal Zhenbei's Mansion, Mr. Fushiyama sat on a chair with a happy face, shaking a feather fan in his hand, and kept looking at the door.

He saw Wang Ji walking into the courtyard lightly, and quickly got up to greet him.

"Sixth Miss, the silver has been shipped back."

"Sir, is the road going well?" Wang Ji nodded lightly, and there was a smile on her face.

"It's very smooth, thanks to you for arranging for Shopkeeper Liu to go with our people." Mr. Fushan shook his feather fan excitedly, "The total amount of silver transported to the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun this time is more than 18.36 million taels, which is enough for our 200,000 troops for two or three years. ”

Mr. Fushiyama, though he was resourceful, had never seen so much cash, and several days had passed, and he had not yet recovered from his excitement.

"That's good." Wang Jiqing doesn't care about the amount of silver, which is just a number for her who was born rich in Jiangzhou. "Is there any news from the prince?" It had been five days since she had learned about Ache's latest news.

Five days ago, Archer sent back news that the army he led had approached the main force of the barbarians. It's been five days, and I don't know what the situation is on his side.

"Yes." When Mr. Fushiyama saw that the mistress had mentioned the business of the front, he also pressed his excitement and took out a scroll of letterhead from his bosom. "That's the news that just came."

Wang Ji took the letterhead lightly and hurriedly opened it to look at it. The barbarian royal court got the news in advance, hurriedly moved north, and fled into the depths of the Mobei grassland?

"What do you think, sir?" Wang Ji didn't understand military affairs, so he had to ask Mr. Fushan for advice.

"The barbarians have escaped for the time being. I'm afraid the Lord won't give up. Mr. Fushiyama looked up at the map behind him, and his eyes fell on the depths of the grassland. According to the Lord's temperament, this time it is bound to severely defeat the spirit of the barbarians, forcing them not to dare to invade the northern frontier again within three or five years.

With the short-term stability of northern Xinjiang, there is an opportunity to compete for the world. Wang Ji nodded, she naturally thought of this.

"I'm afraid that in a few days, there will be a big war between the two sides." Wang Ji followed Mr. Fushan's line of sight lightly, and also looked into the depths of the grassland together. At this time, Ah Che must be going somewhere there.

"Sir, I want to lead the first batch of nursing team members out of Qilian Mountain in the north and follow behind the army."

"No." Mr. Fushiyama was shocked and hurriedly stopped him. The battlefield is dangerous, and at this time, it may not be safe outside Qilian Mountain, if the girl in front of her has a little accident, then the lord ...... He couldn't believe Li Yuanche's reaction at that time.

"Okay. Then this group of nursing staff will be handed over to you, sir, for arrangement. She had already guessed Mr. Fushan's reaction, and the other party would not let her out of Qizhou no matter what. She was just a little unwilling, and just now she thought of Ah Che for a while, and she couldn't say anything, so she mentioned it in passing.

"Miss Six." Mr. Fushan thought about it, and still opened his mouth to persuade, "As long as you are safe and sound in Qizhou, the Lord can have no worries on the front line." ”

Mr. Fukuyama, who was also young at the same time, did not understand the pain of such lovesickness. In the world, the biggest grievance is that you can't always be attached to each other. The Lord and Miss Six finally gathered in northern Xinjiang, and before this pair of children had time to taste the sweetness of love, they suffered from lovesickness. It's really hard for them!

"I know, I was just reckless." Wang Ji bowed lightly, "Please forget what I just said, sir." Don't tell the prince about it. "He's already so dangerous on the front line, I better not let him be distracted anymore.

"Thank you, Miss Six." Mr. Fuyama saluted, not only for the woman's deep righteousness, but also for the more than 18 million taels of silver that had just been transported back today.

"Miss Ruoliu, if there are no other instructions, I will arrange the follow-up matters of Niangcao." Mr. Fushiyama nodded when he saw the girl opposite, then bowed and bowed and exited the study.

Wang Xiqing didn't get up, she turned her head, and stared at a certain place on the map, silent.

I don't know how long it took, but when she came back to her senses, she found that it was getting late, and it was already hazy outside.

"Miss, the flying pigeon in the capital." Thirteen Niang took out the fire fold she had with her, lit the oil lamp in the study, and took out the folded letter paper from her sleeve.

"Has Mr. Fushiyama seen it?" Wang Jiqing took the letter and asked as she opened it.

"Well, sir, I'll send it to you." Thirteen Niang saw that the young lady looked at the letter and quietly stepped aside.

Princess Annan actually returned to Cui's house at this time! Wang Ji put away the letter lightly, feeling a little puzzled.

This matter of Princess Annan, except for Li Yuanche, is the only one in the world who knows best. She really couldn't figure it out, at this time, the status of the Xingwang Mansion in the court bureau was so light, and anyone had to stammer. When the Qinghe River was strong, that woman dared to live alone in the princess's mansion and live a leisurely life with her face. And now, in such a situation where the Xingwang Mansion is obviously powerful, how could that wayward princess choose to return to the Cui family?

Wang Ji couldn't figure it out, but Mrs. Cui saw it very clearly.

In the night, Mrs. Cui, who was hiding in the shadows, covered her mouth tightly with one hand, pinched the handkerchief in her hand with the other, looked at her husband Master Cui with hatred, and walked out of her daughter-in-law Princess Annan's room with a satisfied face.

That slut really seduced her own master! Mrs. Cui cursed a few times in her heart resentfully, and after she couldn't see the figure of Master Cui, she quietly came to the window outside her daughter-in-law's room and looked inside.

After just one glance, Mrs. Cui, who was born in a big family, couldn't help the nausea in her heart, lowered her head and vomited silently.

After a long time, Dr. Cui, who had a blank face, quietly retreated to his courtyard. Her husband had just left that room, but she saw her daughter-in-law lying on the Luohan bed in rags and smiling stupidly.

Annan, a slut, where is she worthy to be the daughter-in-law of their Cui family!

As long as Mrs. Cui thinks of the picture of her husband and son shamelessly messing around with Annan, a slut, she can't help but go crazy.

Oh my God, what a sin she did! (To be continued.) )