Li An has been killed by a hammer, Bacheng can't be left without an owner for a day, Hua Jingwan asked Qingqing to summon Liu Ping and Wu Yi to come. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When Liu Ping arrived, she asked Liu Ping to pass on the order to Nangong Ming, and Nangong Ming rushed to the military camp at the junction of Jicheng and Zhangcheng, and transferred the civil official Li Su to Bacheng to temporarily take over the affairs of Bacheng; He also asked Wu Yi to write a letter informing Gao Ming that Li An had been killed.

Her body was weak, and after telling her to drink some gruel, she lay down without supporting her, her brain was chaotic, her eyes were dim, day and night were clear to her, her eyelids were heavy, and if she closed her eyes, she fell into a deep sleep after a while.

Qingqing is diligent, her hands and feet are nimble, with gratitude, she is even more dedicated, with her service, Hua Jingwan can go to the ground on the third day.

Qingqing didn't allow her to go out, saying that she was afraid of catching a cold at the beginning of her serious illness.

Fighting with the ghost without a trace, the internal injuries were too serious, and after a few days, the energy was still condensed in the dantian, and there was only a faint wisp of energy wandering in the dantian.

In the yard, it was noon, and the sun had a spicy taste of summer.

A few strings connect the opposite trees, and on the ropes, there are many white and red dresses, interspersed with socks and the like, the smooth and bright white and red satin is flying in the wind, and it is more and more elegant and elegant in the sun, charming and bewitching.

Hua Jingwan, who was wrapped in a cloak with ink silk scattered behind her head, looked at Qingqing who was drying her dress outside through the half-open window, and imagined beautifully the scene when Qingqing was working at home.

Unintentionally turning her head, Qingqing saw Hua Jingwan in the window.

In her illness, she looked a little haggard, but she was still like a celestial, dazzling, indeed, a pitiful celestial. Qingqing condensed and said with a smile: "My lord! When she saw that you were asleep, the little woman washed everything you had worrithed. Didn't bother you, did you? ”

It seems that Qingqing has washed all the clothes she wears, and she remembers that although almost all of them are red and white dresses, she is used to changing them every day, and it can be said that some of those dresses do not need to be washed at all, except for socks, etc., of course.

The illness has recovered, Qingqing still has a two-year-old child, and it is time for her to go home, this is the last thing she can do for her.

"No noise. I also just woke up. ”

"That's good." Qingqing picked up the wooden basin on the ground, smiled at the flowers, sunny and bright, "My lord! The porridge boiling on the fire in the kitchen should also be ready, and the little woman will bring it to you. ”

Looking at the back of Qingqing, who was quickly discharged from the hospital, Hua Jingwan couldn't help but think again, if she was also an ordinary housewife, she would definitely be as capable as Qingqing. It's a pity that he has the life to marry into the Wang family, but he doesn't have the ability to keep his man.

Thinking of the past, I sighed.

After Qingqing left, Liu Ping was in charge of the three meals a day.

In the days when she was not accompanied by Dong'er, she was busy with official business all day, and she often looked at the bronze bean-shaped lamp in a daze at night, thinking about nothing, maybe she didn't want to think about it at all.

The city was captured again and again, the soldiers were lost, and they were defeated, and the country was hit hard as Ruohua Jingwan speculated, and there was no action in Zhangcheng.

Six days later, 50,000 reinforcements arrived, accompanied by plenty of food and grass.

At this time, the military camp in the city and the military camp at the junction of Jicheng and Zhangcheng were completely overflowing.

From Liu Tie, who led 50,000 horses to the city, he learned that he was accompanied by the officials who had been governing the city for a long time in Liucheng and Bacheng appointed by the imperial court, and the civil officials of Liucheng and Bacheng were handing over the work with the officials who governed the city.

When the army arrived, Hua Jingwan was even more relieved. After a few days of understanding, there are several villages outside the city that are seriously short of water.

It is spring ploughing, and if there is a good harvest in the year, the water problem must be solved.

Handing over the army to Liu Tie, she hoped that she would do her best to have a good harvest in the occupied city this year, which could be regarded as a little compensation for her to the people of the country.

After going to the village with Wu Yi to understand the situation on the spot and studying all night, a few days later, the two led the soldiers to start building irrigation ditches in the water-scarce village.

At first, the people in the village just watched curiously, but later, they understood it and joined in.

After more than ten days, the irrigation ditches and so on in the villages that were known to be short of water were repaired.

Two days later, in the early morning, Gao Xuan, Dong'er and others led 18,000 people to the north gate of Jicheng.

When she learned that Yuyue, Dong'er and others led the army into the city, Hua Jingwan was overjoyed, and without taking anyone with her, she rode towards the north city gate.

Mitsuki! Finally back safely, Dong'er! Not disgraced in the mission.

In front of many people, the woman's face flushed, panting slightly, and greeted with a smile, which was more grand than the arrival of the army, Gao Xuan's mood fluctuated greatly, but he didn't know whether to be happy or sad, after all, his current identity is Yuyue.

Then, Gao Xuan found that Hua Jingwan's condition was not good, she was thin, and the flush on her face was caused by the rapid riding of a horse, and she was panting slightly. With her skills, no matter how fast she rides a horse, she will not pant and blush. There is only one explanation, she suffered extremely serious internal injuries, and after he left, what happened?

Hua Jingwan's joyful eyes moved from Gao Xuan's face to Dong'er's face, and she softly exhaled, "Dong'er! ”

Dong'er jumped off the horse, ran to the horse with all her might, hugged Hua Jingwan's feet, and only took her head away beautifully, "Princess! I want to die slaves. ”

"I miss you too!" Looking down at Dong'er, there was indescribable joy in my heart.

Gao Xuan drove forward, tried his best to hold back the sadness in his heart, and hugged his fists and said, "Marshal!" ”

Hua Jingwan raised her hand resolutely, "I said earlier, don't call me marshal, call me Butterfly Dance." ”

If this is known to Gao Ming...... Gao Xuan stared in embarrassment and said, "Girl! The southern country warehouse city was broken ten days ago, and Yuyue led 18,000 people back according to the order of His Highness. ”

After all, there were 20,000 horses who went to help Gao Ming attack Cangcheng, and now only 18,000 people have returned, so it can be seen that there are more than 2,000 people buried in a foreign land.

sighed, raised his eyes and looked at the horse in front of him, "Your subordinates, Su Yanyu, Chu Ziyan, Si Canglan, and the guards, there are no casualties, right?" ”

Gao Xuan arched his hand and said, "They are all here!" ”

Fortunately, the people of the Royal Killing Gate are still there, the generals of Daqiao County are here, and the guards are also there, which is a blessing in misfortune.

"You have merit, tonight, the barracks will add meat." After saying to Gao Xuan, he just wanted to call Liu Ping, but suddenly remembered that he came alone, Liu Ping didn't follow, and took out two ingots of silver from his waist and gave them to Dong'er: "Dong'er!" You immediately take someone to the downtown to buy meat, and you buy it all, it's not enough, collect the pigs. The silver is not enough, let them go to the general to settle the bill. ”

"Wow, wow, wow! The slave hadn't drunk the broth for a long time, and he nibbled on dry cakes all day long. Clapping her hands, Dong'er suddenly lowered her voice strangely: "Girl! Who washed your clothes during this time? ”

Glancing at Dong'er gently, "Won't I wash it myself?" ”

Dong'er immediately cried with a sad face, tears flashing, "That girl is suffering." (To be continued.) )