Seating

"All of you go down!" Yang Jingsi repatriated left and right.

Yang Jingyuan stared at this white-faced scholar with clear eyebrows and quipped: "Big brother! You don't have a habit of breaking sleeves, do you? ”

"Presumptuous!" Yang Qiao reprimanded.

"Father, the child has something to say, please move." Yang Jingsi got up and signaled.

After the two left, Yang Jingyuan, who had been honest for a while, began to look at this delicate stranger again, and began to chatter: "Little brother, how old are you?" ”

"Why haven't I seen you in my eldest brother's barracks?"

"What's your name?"

The questions are all unspeakable, so I have to turn a deaf ear, this is his own brother? So naughty.

Suddenly, a cry came, "Don't be rude, this is General Ben's military advisor, Mu Shishilang." ”

It's shocking! "Disrespectful, disrespectful!" Yang Jingyuan immediately got up to apologize and bowed.

Wei Ziqing came back to his senses, glanced at the angry man, and when he saw him nodding, he understood the meaning, so he changed his words and said: "Don't dare, don't dare, Twelve Lang is not talented, thanks to the general's love." ”

Smiled: "Come on!" Today, the old man is happy, and Mu Junshi practices for the old man together, which is gratifying and congratulatory, and there is no need to see outside. Yang Qiao motioned for his daughter-in-law to take a seat.

Congratulations? Yang Jingyuan was confused when he heard it, the four of them were very happy to eat less wine and more food, only he was kept in the dark, and he didn't know where the joy came from?

After eating, everyone said goodbye to the old general. The two returned by the same route, and General Yang went down the mountain and returned to the capital along the main road.

As soon as Yang Jingsi returned to the General's Academy, he issued a military order, appointing Mu Shishilang as the orthodox military advisor of the million-dollar lion in the south.

also specially prepared a military robe, and ordered someone to make a pair of heightened boots.

Wei Ziqing changed into a military robe, wore a magpie tail crown on his head, and his long body was erect, cold and dusty.

Yang Jingsi looked at the new military advisor who was about the same height as herself, took out the things that her father gave her before leaving, and handed them to her, "This is what my father asked General Ben to transfer to Qing'er." ”

Took it with both hands, it was a folding fan, and when I opened it, I saw that the fan pen swept Qianjun with four big characters: Mu Twelve Lang, and the payment was covered with a red stamp of Yang Qiao.

"Ziqing thanked General Yang."

"Huh?"

"Thank you."

“……”

"Father Yang?"

"Hmm."

Yang Jingsi took people into his arms. "General, please respect yourself, Twelve Lang is now a military advisor, don't disturb the morale of the army!" Righteous words pushed away.

took the person back and flattered: "It's a military advisor during the day, and Qing'er at night." ”

Wei Ziqing doesn't think so, since she has come to this point, then she will be Mu Shishilang from now on, and she will inevitably have the appearance of a military advisor, just like his father once said: How can the army be a child's play!

"I also hope that from today onwards, the general will not hesitate to preach the twelve Lang to arrange the troops and plan wisely." Mu Shishilang suppressed his voice and said, making it difficult to distinguish between male and female.

"Qing'er..."

"Huh?"

"Twelve Lang Military Division, General Ben is sleepy today, and he will teach tomorrow." Said sullenly.

"General, please."

Yang Jingsi turned around in three steps, and saw Mu Shishilang sitting beside the bookcase. watched her put away the brocade box that she had been holding for twelve years, and at the same time put away her children's private affairs. He got up again and took the candlestick, and found some simple military books on his bookshelf.

He sat on the edge of the bed like this, looking at his general's wife with resentful eyes, and suddenly became a military division who picked up the lamp and read at night.

All night long, night and night, it can be regarded as a small effect, Yang Jingsi and Mu Shishilang practiced the sand table, and they were very appreciative.

"Report! The lieutenant general of the southern border has arrived! An announcement came from outside the door.

"Enter!"

Yang Jingsi sat on the general's seat, and Mu Shishilang stood on his right.

"Adjutant general, general." A stout man with a square face came in and gave a military salute.

"What?"

The deputy general of the southern border knew that the general had a military division, but he didn't expect this person to be handsome.

"Twelve Lang retires for the time being." Seeing the deputy general's suspicious eyes, she must have regarded herself as an outsider, so she had to retire temporarily.

At this time, Yang Jingsi realized that the military advisor was not in name, and asked again: "What's the matter?" ”

"General, there is a sudden outbreak of plague in the army."

…

After the deputy general left, Mu Shishilang, who was waiting at the door, saw Yang Jingsi hurriedly come out and went to the stable to lead the horse. Chased in front of him and asked, "Why is the general so urgent?" ”

Eagerly: "There is a sudden plague in the army, and I am afraid that the enemy country will make trouble." ”

Mu Shishilang remembered the scene in Jingnan County, and immediately spoke: "Please send someone to Jingnan County to investigate the situation quickly, I am afraid of the source of a disease." ”

Hearing this, Yang Jingsi turned around and pulled Mu Shishilang.

"What are you doing?" Suddenly approaching, it is trance-like.

"Get on the horse." He hugged the man on horseback. Instructed: "Her name is Qingfeng." With that, hop on another horse.

The two rode their horses and galloped away.

Gyeongnam-gun

Qiao'er has followed Guan Congfei to Jingnan County for some time, and now the epidemic is under control, but there are some people who have no cure.

Those who are afraid of water, wind, and pharyngeal muscle spasms are forbidden to eat and drink, and both ends are dead.

Another symptom: cough, fever, and shortness of breath can be cured.

On the orders of the emperor, Imperial Physician Li Ren and several colleagues came to support with prescriptions and medicinal materials, and they have been here for a month.

Thanks to Major General Yang Jingwei, people with different symptoms are isolated separately, prioritized and discarded, and only by giving up properly can we preserve our strength, otherwise, the people will infect each other, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

Guan Congfei replied to Mu Fandi with a letter, which did not mention the epidemic, but the road was far away, and the rain continued to delay the journey.

Several people temporarily lived in the village outside the city, in the home of an old couple, and the son of the family went to the city to change food, but the plague broke out, and he never came out again, and his life and death were uncertain.

"What's your son's name?" Zheng Li looked at the old man with a sad face and said.

"There is only a small name A Niu, and his name is easy to feed." The old man said uneasily.

Qiao'er looked at the porridge water brought by the old woman, a few grains of rice were crystal clear, how could this fill her stomach?

Seeing this, Guan Congfei held the hands that were put on his lap under the table, and said to the old man: "Guan, thank you for taking the old man in, and after entering the city in a few days, I will help the old man find Ah Niu's whereabouts." ”

The old man was very grateful after hearing this.

The three of them ate porridge and water, but they were still hungry, so they thought about going out to find food.

"Miss Qiao'er, I'll go out with Brother Guan, and you stay to rest." Zheng Li said as he stood at the door.

Qiao'er looked at the people outside the door, she didn't want to be left alone.

"You all stay, and the official will go by himself." After saying that, he turned around and walked out.

Zheng Li didn't want to go, he didn't want to go, and he was accompanied by Miss Qiao'er, so why not?

Qiao'er didn't want to, and she didn't understand how Guan Congfei could rest assured that they would stay in the same room with a lonely man and a widow.

There were three thatched huts in total, two in the middle of the cooking hall and two in the east and west, and the old man settled them in Ah Niu's room, the east house.