In the dead of night, Wei Ba closed the official document, patted his mouth wide open, yawned big, stood up, pinched his waist with both hands, just swung his waist, the tent door was opened, and Peng Xiaoyu walked in with a basin of hot water: "Young General, wash your face and rest......"

Wei Ba was pouting, crooked his neck, his movements were strange, his expression was weird, Peng Xiaoyu looked right, and opened his mouth wide in surprise: "Young General, you are ......"

"Move, it's nothing." Wei Ba smiled awkwardly, did it twice indiscriminately, washed his face with hot water, and saw a bowl of steaming porridge next to him, and couldn't help but be a little strange: "What are you eating porridge for at this time?" ”

"The young general still has to read, how can he not eat some porridge?" Peng Xiaoyu asked in surprise.

Wei Ba was even more surprised: "Who said I still have to read?" I'm going to sleep. ”

Peng Xiaoyu looked at the untouched official documents on the case, and said periodically: "Major General...... Want to rest? ”

"Of course." Wei Ba said as a matter of course: "The revolution cannot be successful in a day, the body is the capital of the revolution, how can you do it if you don't take care." If you can't finish it, you can do it again tomorrow, but you have to sleep. ”

"But...... Oh, I thought the major general would have to stay up late. Peng Xiaoyu pouted and said with some disappointment: "I heard that the prime minister is so diligent and often stays up late. ”

"So he died early." Wei Ba blurted out, "If he can pay attention to his body, he will live a few more years......" He suddenly realized that his words were a little inappropriate, Zhuge Liang is not dead now, does his words mean to curse him to death? It's not a good thing to reach the ears of those who have a heart. He rolled his eyes and said, "Only then can we make greater contributions and assist Bixia to dominate the world." ”

Peng Xiaoyu pursed her lips and smiled, and was about to leave with water and porridge. Wei Ba grabbed her, took the porridge bowl, drank it like a storm, then wiped his mouth, threw the bowl to Peng Xiaoyu, waved his hand and said, "Okay, prepare water for me to wash my feet, I want to burn my feet and sleep." ”

Peng Xiaoyu was dumbfounded: "Young General, since you are going to sleep, weishenme still drinks so much porridge." ”

"Ma Wuye grass is not fat, young general, I am so thin, of course I have to eat more." Wei Ba was used to eating supper in his previous life, so he suffered from fortune at a young age, and every time he ate it, he swore that he would pay attention next time, but next time it was always the same. In this life, he has actually quit this unpleasant habit, but now he eats dinner too early, and if he doesn't eat a little and rest, his body can't bear it. A few days ago, no one made him supper, so he could only endure it, but now that someone is ready, it wouldn't be a waste not to eat it.

Peng Xiaoyu was speechless, so she had to go out with the tray and call Wei Ba for washing her feet. Wei Ba rolled up his trouser legs and put his already somewhat wooden feet into the slightly hot water, and his blood suddenly woke up, so comfortable that he groaned: "It's so comfortable, it's so fucking comfortable." ”

Peng Xiaoyu looked at him, covered his mouth and smiled: "The young general is really easy to be satisfied, can you enjoy it so much by washing your feet?" ”

"Of course, people are content." Wei Ba smiled: "Of course, if there is a beautiful girl who massages, it will be more comfortable." ”

Peng Xiaoyu blushed: "That's a pity." The servant is neither pretty, nor does she have any massage. ”

Wei Ba smiled and said seriously: "Life is unsatisfactory nine times out of ten. You may not be pretty, but the massage is not difficult. You must know that the second heart of man is in the feet, as the saying goes, soak your feet before going to bed, and live to old age without illness and disaster......"

Wei Ba, who had enjoyed countless beautiful girls' foot therapy services before his death, had a brilliant tongue, and talked about the benefits of foot therapy, and fooled Peng Xiaoyu vigorously. Peng Xiaoyu was suspicious when she heard it, although it was a little unnatural, but seeing that Wei Ba wanted her to wash his feet so much, she had to reluctantly kneel in front of Wei Ba and rub the soles of Wei Ba's feet awkwardly.

Although Peng Xiaoyu's jishu is a mess, watching a young girl wash her feet, lowering her head, with a green silk on the side, falling out of her slender white neck, and not seeing the big blue spot on her face that makes people sick, you can imagine it as a charming foot bath girl in her previous life, Wei Ba's heart has a rotten excitement. While instructing Peng Xiaoyu to wash his feet, he talked about the benefits of foot baths, and suddenly his heart moved, and said: "This footbath is still smaller, and it is best to put your calves into it to be comfortable." Remember to remind me tomorrow that I'm going to make a real foot bath. ”

Peng Xiaoyu bent down to wash Wei Ba's feet, after a long time, her back was sore and unbearable, and after listening to Wei Ba's unsatisfied words, she raised her arm and wiped the fine sweat on her forehead with her sleeve. "Major General, it's better not to say this to Captain Fu, he can't even wash his feet now, let alone take a foot bath."

Wei Ba was speechless, and after a while, he raised his hand and gently slapped himself on the ear, and said, "Thanks to your reminder, otherwise, you will have to say the wrong thing tomorrow." ”

Hearing the soft sound of "pop", Peng Xiaoyu was surprised, she looked at Wei Ba's regretful expression, and stammered: "Major General, I'm ...... I'm joking, the major general doesn't have to blame himself so much. ”

"No, it's none of your business, it's me who got carried away." Wei Ba watched Peng Xiaoyu dry his feet in his arms, feeling the softness and heart that the soles of his feet touched from time to time, and thinking about how to help Fu Xing solve some practical problems. Fu Xing's leg is broken, and he must be bored and panicked lying in the tent all day, and after a long time, he will definitely be in a bad mood. Don't go to zuihou legs are good, but the spirit is depressed.

After thinking for a moment, Wei Ba suddenly had an idea. By the way, it must be good to make him a wheelchair tomorrow and let people push him out for a walk.

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately became excited, and before he even had time to put on his socks, he tore a piece of paper and began to design a sketch of a wheelchair. The car manufacturing industry in the Han Dynasty was very developed, and he didn't need to bother with parts such as bearings and bearings, he only needed to design the shape of a wheelchair. It didn't take long for the sketch to be drawn.

"Major General, this is ...... Footbath tub you say? Peng Xiaoyu glanced at it and asked puzzled.

Wei Ba snorted and laughed, "This is not a foot bath bucket, this is a wheelchair designed for Fu Xing." In the future, let Fu Xing sit on it, and you push him around, and let him panic. If you have something, he can also go on his own. ”

Peng Xiaoyu looked at the wheelchair sketch, and then at Wei Ba with a smug face, and stopped talking. When Wei Ba saw it, he was a little strange: "What do you want to say?" Do you want to praise me a few words, but you are embarrassed, afraid that I will say that you are trying to please me? ”

The expression on Peng Xiaoyu's face was even more weird, she thought about it, shook her head and said: "Young General, the maid has a sentence that is not very popular, I want to say it to the young general, I don't know ......"

"It's okay, you can say it, listen to it if you don't hear it, don't listen to it if you don't hear it, what's the big deal."

Peng Xiaoyu's eyes flashed, she bit her lip and made up her mind. "Young General, whether it is the iron wheel you made before or the wheelchair you make now, they are all very ingenious objects, if you are in an ordinary family, you may be able to make a living from this. But now that you are the son of General Zhenbei, you don't need to make a living from this, you have to think about more important things. Isn't it a bit of putting the cart before the horse? ”

"More important?" Wei Ba suddenly thought of something, rolled his eyes, and asked, "What are you talking about?" ”

"Like these official documents." Peng Xiaoyu pointed to the pile of official documents that had not yet moved: "...... There is also the future of the Wei family, and the future of the Major General yourself. ”

Wei Ba smiled with a disguised smile: "My father is still alive, he looks stronger than me, my brother is also an adult, the future of the Wei family, just worry about them." I'm a concubine and I'm not in good health, what's the use? With so much heart, it is better to care more about your body and enjoy the beautiful life of the moment. Besides, my father, as a general of Zhenbei, is highly regarded by the prime minister, and the future of the Wei family is bright, so what is there to worry about. ”

"Not really." Peng Xiaoyu frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and said lightly: "Doesn't the young general hear the words "Be prepared for danger in times of peace, everything is foreseen, and if you don't prepare, you will be wasted?" The Wei family seems safe and sound now, which does not mean that they will be able to stay rich and prosperous for a long time in the future. If you don't take precautions in advance, how to deal with disasters when they come? ”

Wei Ba laughed, and was about to say a few more nonsense words to prevaricate, but he felt that what this little maid said made some sense. He thought about it, looked at Peng Xiaoyu again for a moment, and smiled quietly: "I can't see that your knowledge is really not small, I really underestimated you before." ”

Peng Xiaoyu lowered his head, rubbed the footcloth in the basin twice, and after a while, he smiled miserably: "Young General, don't forget, I am not an ordinary commoner, I am an official slave in the baggage camp." There are many officials, slaves and maids in the baggage camp who used to be the children of large families with fine clothes and fine food, although these people have a lot of knowledge, but there is also some knowledge, and the more they have heard, the more they know. ”

"Who are the family members of the people in the baggage camp? Is there any family member of Liao Li? ”

"Liao Li?" Peng Xiaoyu thought for a moment and shook his head: "No, I haven't heard of Liao Li's family in the baggage camp. Why, something happened to him too? ”

Wei Ba nodded, and the corners of his mouth provoked a meaningful smile: "You said it, is it because your Peng family is 'also' like this?" ”

Peng Xiaoyu gasped, her face flushed by the hot water suddenly turned pale, and she looked at Wei Ba in horror: "Young General, you ......"

Wei Ba didn't speak, just looked at her quietly, Peng Xiaoyu was seen by him as weak, twisted the footcloth, and slowly lowered his head. After a long time, she put down her footsteps, put down her sleeves again, bowed respectfully in front of Wei Ba, tears came out of her eyes, and she swallowed: "Major General Mingjian, I am from the Peng family of Guanghan, and I am the daughter of Peng Yi." ”