"You're going to the Northeast with me?!" Qinglan understood after a little thought, and she was very moved, but she couldn't agree. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I can speak Privet, Korean, and Mongolian." Xiaobao's eyes flashed with brilliance, and when his grandfather was alive, he often said that it was a good thing to learn more things, and there was no wasted effort.

"No, it's too dangerous, I don't agree." You are the only seedling in the family, if something happens, your father will not be able to eat me alive!

"I know kung fu!" Xiaobao clenched his fists and straightened his back, which made him look taller.

Qinglan choked, this is true, it seems that this guy's skills are not bad.

"That's not going to work either." Qinglan made up her mind not to let her friends accompany her on adventures, what are you kidding, you should be traveling! (Hehe, you're embarrassed to say people)

Neither of them could convince anyone, so they sat on their backs in their chairs and sulked.

When Thirteen came in, he saw such a scene. He immediately understood that the two friends were angry.

"Why? The face is bulging like a bun. Thirteen and one lifted the bun, and the three of them felt their stomachs protest at the same time.

"Eat first." Qinglan went to the kitchen as she spoke, and the matter of the Thirteen Hou Mansion had to be kept secret, and she couldn't appear in the living room openly.

Coincidentally, Pan Erniang also made steamed buns today - three fresh meat.

"Hey, mother~~~"

Qinglan narrowed her eyes flatteringly, her mother is her mother, even if she is angry with you again, she will give you something to eat.

Pan Erniang glanced at her daughter angrily, and wanted to stab her daughter: Why, the front line~ has gone, the emperor and his old man didn't think of rewarding you for your stuttering?

But just think about it, you can't say it.

While waiting for the buns, Qinglan began to peel the garlic.

The meat buns with three fresh fillings are a perfect match with the garlic paste, and Mama Zhuang, who was working on the side, wanted to help Qinglan pinch it into puree, but she stopped her, and said in her heart: Just chew the garlic cloves like this, and smoke Xiaobao to death later!

Mama Zhuang glanced at Pan Erniang, and when she saw that her boss didn't speak, she turned around and went to work on other things.

This Mama Zhuang was recommended by the Duchess of Zhu Guo, she was skillful, she could get a good table, she was also diligent, she didn't talk much, Pan Erniang was very satisfied with her.

When she returned to her yard, Qinglan had three more steaming meat buns in her hand.

"Miss..."Yijuan wanted to step forward to hold it for Qinglan, but Qinglan flashed aside, "No, you can help me take care of the courtyard gate." ”

Yijuan was stunned, and after walking to the gate of the courtyard, she stopped moving, staring straight at the door.

Qinglan: ......

"You don't pinch garlic either!" Xiaobao and Thirteen spoke in unison, this person is too unsophisticated.

"Love to eat or not!" Qinglan grabbed a clove of garlic and took a hard bite.

Xiaobao glanced at her, and picked up the bun with lightning speed, it would be a fool to fight with her at this time.

Thirteen seemed to be eating slowly, but the buns in front of him disappeared faster than anyone else, "Xiaobao told me just now, and then ask someone to bring some buns." ”

Qinglan glanced at him, "Then you should also know that I~don't~agree~." Eat slowly, and you'll have tofu stuffing later. ”

"You didn't say it sooner!" Xiaobao's favorite tofu filling, with the secret chili oil of the Pan family, is simply amazing! "If you don't agree, I'm going too, and I'll report it."

"Hmph, it's not easy to press the next report, Thirteen," Qinglan turned her face, "Do you want some chili oil?" ”

"Taihe, you have to face me this time! It's been a long time since we've been out together. Taihe is the word thirteen, Xiaobao's mouth is bulging, "Give me a dish of chili oil." ”

Qinglan ignored him, got up and asked Yichan to go to the kitchen to get buns.

Yichan is very fast, in Shujia, eating is the first priority, Miss loves to eat hot mouth, you can't put bread, it's not the right taste when it's cold.

"Are you going to play?" Qinglan put the tofu-stuffed bun in front of Xiaobao, deliberately exhaling a garlic-flavored heat.

Xiaobao looked at her speechlessly, naïve! looked at Thirteen accusatory: Look, she's bullying.

Thirteen swallowed a mouthful of buns and said to Qinglan: "Father is going to send an interpreter." After speaking, he picked up the steamed buns with tofu filling and soaked them in red oil.

Xiao Bao's expression instantly became very embarrassed.

"You're not the only one!" Qinglan took a sip of soy milk and felt as if she was full.

Xiaobao didn't care: "But they didn't report it!" ”

Forehead......

In other words, the interpreters of the whole Ministry of Rites have shied away from this matter, and you are the only one who stupidly bumps up?

"I can ask my father for a return." Thirteen eliminated another cage of tofu filling, looked at the bun in front of Qinglan and said, "Do you still eat it?" ”

Suddenly, Dese's expression froze, and Xiao Bao looked at Thirteen worriedly, "Don't, I really want to go." ”

Qinglan put the bun in front of Thirteen, "You can eat it." After eating, he will come back with that report. ”

Thirteen glanced at Xiaobao seriously, "If you don't want to stay in the Ministry of Rites, there are many ways. ”

That's it, Qinglan nodded approvingly, she couldn't commit it and send her to death!

"Not allowed!" Xiaobao's bun fell into the red oil.

"Preferentially." Qinglan stuck out her tongue as she bared her teeth at him.

"I want to be like a gentleman and contribute to Dashun." Xiaobao's tone was gloomy, but he still wiped out all the buns in front of him.

Thirteen glanced at Qinglan, he wanted to go, there would always be a way to go.

Qinglan was about to persuade again, and suddenly heard Yijuan say outside the door: "Miss, Lin Shizi and Mrs. Shizi are here." ”

Qinglan and Xiaobao looked at Thirteen at the same time, and Lin Yinfei and Zhu Yuanjin came.

Thirteen wiped the corners of his reddened mouth, "It's okay, Lin Guogong knows that I'm back." ”

"Invite them in." Haruman's oily paws reached for Thirteen's handkerchief.

As soon as he pushed the door, a strong garlic smell choked Zhu Yuanjin and almost vomited it.

The Zhu family and the Lin family never eat onions, garlic and other things, and they are not even allowed to cook.

"You're pregnant again?" Qinglan deliberately approached Zhu Yuanjin, hypocritical, garlic has a sterilizing effect.

Zhu Yuanjin glanced at her angrily, "Stay away from me!" ”

Qinglan shrugged her shoulders and ordered Yichan to serve tea.

"Let's talk somewhere else." Lin Yinfei said this with his breath in his breath.

"Okay~ha~~~" Qinglan blew at Zhu Yuanjin again, which made Zhu Yuanjin want to beat her.

The five of them arrived at the study, and Zhu Yuanjin sat the farthest away from Qinglan.

"Why are you so disgusted with me, alas~~~ I forgot my sister with a man~~~" Qinglan returned the oily handkerchief to Thirteen, who pretended not to know the owner of the handkerchief.

Zhu Yuanjin glanced at her, "I haven't congratulated you yet, Shu ~ big ~ people!" ”

Qinglan glanced at Zhu Yuanjin exaggeratedly, "What about the gift?" ”

Zhu Yuanjin said angrily: "Let's talk about it when you come back alive!" "I actually took the initiative to ask Ying to go to the front line, my head was broken!

Qinglan pouted, "I won't bring you any gifts!" ”

Thirteen suddenly turned his face curiously: "What gift did you originally plan to bring her?" "Is there a war going on at the front, the enemy's head?

Qinglan muttered in a low voice, "I plan to bring her the black soil of the Northeast." ”

"I thank you~!" Zhu Yuanjin put down the teacup, "Just looking at your study, you still look a little champion." ”

Qinglan's study is very large, and the four walls are full of bookshelves, which are crammed to the brim. Miscellaneous books, especially novels, didn't dare to put them out, they were all stacked in boxes.

Others are recent, piled high on the coffee table, and the desk has only a small space in the middle for writing.

"The emperor sent me to Shanhaiguan with you." As soon as Lin Yinfei spoke, the look on Zhu Yuanjin's face suddenly dimmed.

She understands the truth, but it doesn't mean that she is not sad or worried.

Qinglan was a little surprised, Lin Yinfei is the son of the world, is it really good to run out and walk around casually like this?

Thirteen jaws, "Father has already told me." ”

Is it normal for the young master of the Lin family army to go to the northeast, or to fight on the entire northwest front?

"So?" Qinglan looked at Lin Yinfei, you didn't just congratulate me with Yuan Jin today.

"Your Highness, Xizhi," Lin Yinfei took out a map and placed it in the only open space on his desk, "Let's plan the route." ”

Qinglan understood in seconds that Lin Yinfei went to the northeast, and he was also acting in secret, and he couldn't let the outside know.

What is the current situation in the Northeast?

Qinglan glanced at the map, unable to understand, "What do these zigzag lines represent?" "Altitude?

"Water source." Lin Yinfei wondered, didn't the old general teach Shu Qinglan to read a map?

"And what about these lumps?" Mountains?

"Villages and towns." Thirteen touched his nose, his father definitely didn't think that Qinglan wouldn't be able to read the map, right? You can get lost at the thought of food and grass... Hehe, don't think about it.

This map is not at all very well drawn - admit it!

"Who are you taking with you?" As soon as Xiaobao heard that Lin Yinfei was also going, his heart suddenly became hot.

Lin Yinfei didn't answer.

"Can't tell?" Qinglan turned to glare at Xiaobao: You will die of this heart!

"This trip..."Before Lin Yinfei finished speaking, there was a knock on the door in his ears.

"Miss," Yijuan's voice outside the door sounded again, "Mr. Qu is here." ”

Qu Wanying?! Xiaobao suddenly rushed to his teacup, picked up the tea bowl and poured all the tea leaves into his mouth, chewed hard, and swallowed it.

Qinglan's eyes widened, what was he trying to do?

Qu Wanying's busiest time of the day is at night, come over at this point... Qinglan bet that she must have rushed over as soon as she heard the news of herself.

"Qinglan..."Qu Wanying didn't expect that there were so many people in the study.

Seeing Xiaobao, Qu Wanying subconsciously avoided his gaze.

Tut-tut, Qinglan looked at the two friends curiously, this is a situation!

******

"What are you doing? Why don't you sleep yet? After Pan Erniang finished washing, she saw Shu Lao Er still fiddling with the abacus on the kang table.

"Alas~~~ I can't sleep." The girl is about to go to the front line, how can you rest assured that you can't wait to go for her!

Pan Erniang picked up the needlework basket and sighed: "Alas, I can't sleep either." "You said that there is a war in the Northeast, and our family can't produce both men and women!

"Don't do needlework at night." Shu Lao Er was afraid that his daughter-in-law would burn her eyes.

"This has to be done." Pan Erniang sews the sanitary napkins that Qinglan uses every month, and I don't know how long this battle will last, and how long the girl will stay in the Northeast.

"You say... Why did the emperor send us Qingqing (to transport grain)? "Shu Lao Er can't figure it out, the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, how can it not be a girl's turn.

Pan Erniang didn't speak, she could faintly feel the matter of Thirteen and Qinglan, but before the emperor made a decision, she could only pretend that she didn't know anything.

"Why?" Shu Lao Er was about to break his head, but he didn't figure it out.

"Who knows." Pan Erniang's tone was not good, "He is not afraid of bad luck." ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" What Shu Lao Er thought was that women were generally not allowed to appear in the army in wars, for fear of bad luck.

Pan Erniang thought that her daughter's surname was Shu, didn't the emperor shy away from whether this battle was "lost" or won?

******

"What are you doing?" Shu Mingyu suddenly appeared behind his younger brother.

"Brother... Brother brother..."Brother Yu was so frightened that he was incoherent, and quickly stuffed the things in his hand into the quilt.

Mingyu had a quick hand and snatched it over, "If you don't sleep at night, what are you doing with your schoolbag?" ”

This schoolbag is made of tarpaulin by Qinglan, one for each sister and brother.

"It's nothing," Brother He'er swallowed, "What can I do, pretend to be a book." ”

"You want to go to the front with your sister!?" Doesn't his brother know about it, loading books? Hehe, since Brother Yu was admitted to Wu Xiucai, he hasn't taken a book for a day!

"No, no." Brother He'er plans to die and refuses to admit it.

Mingyu sat on his brother's bed, "I know you want to go, and I want to go too." "Little, I don't know about you yet!

Mingyu deliberately came in quietly just now to catch the appearance, and as soon as he heard that his sister was going to the front line today, Brother He'er's expression was wrong all day!

Brother He'er has not eaten meat for nothing over the years, and people have learned well, "Big brother, what are you talking about, where can I go." ”

Yo, Mingyu smiled secretly, "I originally planned... Don't say it, since you don't have this plan, just treat it as if your brother didn't ask anything. Rest early. ”

"Hey, brother!" Brother Huan'er grabbed Mingyu's sleeve, "You said just now that you also want to go to the front line, is it true or false?" ”

Mingyu blinked, "Naturally, it's true." ”

"Our father, I definitely can't agree to you going." Brother He'er lowered his head and didn't look at Mingyu's eyes.

"yes, if I run away without permission... I guess my dad will..."

Brother He'er raised his head sharply, "What will happen?" ”

"Probably will expel me from the house..."Mingyu of course said seriously, it is good to scare and scare this stinky boy, I don't know how thick the sky is all day long.

"You think, don't say goodbye, let your father and mother worry about being afraid, but it's not filial, if something happens, my father, and my sister, how uncomfortable it is..."

Mingyu looked at his younger brother's expression as he spoke, and sure enough, Brother He'er's face became whiter and whiter the more he listened.

"Brother knows that you have had a dream of being a general since you were a child, but you have to eat bite by bite, and the road has to be walked step by step, a general is not trained in a day, you can think about it yourself."

Mingyu knows his younger brother too well, he likes to dance knives and guns since he was a child, and he wants to be a soldier and fight with enthusiasm. I didn't stop him, of course, I can't stop him in the future, but now Brother He'er is there after all, and the army won't accept it.

Looking at the hidden door, Brother He'er fell back to the bed in a distraction.