Liu Chun shook his head and said, "No." ”

Lu Fangrong roared, "How is it possible! What about Mingzhu's letter? He felt that it was inappropriate, and said, "What about my daughter's letter?" ”

Liu Chun said, "Mrs. Gu didn't let the villain bring a letter, but my uncle wrote one to General Lu." He hugged his fists again and said, "The third master is still waiting for the villain." With that, he got on his horse and ran away.

Lu Fangrong also wanted to ask Mingzhu and Cheng'er about their current situation, how they were doing in the Eldest Princess's Mansion, but that kid had already ridden away.

If that kid wasn't Jiang Zhanwei's personal soldier, he would definitely give him a horsewhip. Before the chief could speak, he ran away.

Lu Fangrong took out the letter angrily, and the handwriting was very beautiful, better than Chang'er's. But the content made him sad and disappointed, only greeted him in a few general terms, and finally wished him good health and victory. He is called "General Lu", and the inscription is "He Cheng, a junior".

The whole letter is polite and detached, which is to blame yourself.

Lu Fangrong sighed heavily. He didn't expect that Mingzhu's good temperament would also be angry, and he brought his temperament to his son. Thinking about it, I had to wait until I returned to Beijing to ease the relationship. Mingzhu is kind, and his son is his own flesh and blood, so he can change his mind by coaxing.

He glanced at the beef jerky twice, his daughter had brought it to Jiang Zhanwei before, but she didn't bring it to his father, and he still had some resentment in his heart. I think it's because Xiao Chen's family didn't teach his daughter well, if his daughter grew up next to Baoqin, maybe she wouldn't have put his father in her heart. In this way, it seems that he should have taken his daughter to live with him at the beginning.

As a result, the son-in-law was even more desperate and ate deliciously, but he didn't say anything to give him a taste for his father-in-law......

Liu Chun ran back to Jiang Zhanwei's tent and handed over the things and letters to Jiang Zhanwei.

Jiang Zhanwei didn't look at things and letters, but asked Liu Chundao, "How big is the third grandmother's belly?" Are people fat or not? ”

Last time Liu Chun returned to Beijing, Jiang Zhanwei also asked the same thing, Liu Chun said that he didn't dare to look at the third grandmother carefully, so he didn't see it, so angry that Jiang Zhanwei slapped him twice on the head and scolded him for being a stupid pig. So this time, Liu Chun quietly glanced at the third grandmother's stomach and face several times.

As soon as he heard Jiang Zhanwei's question, he immediately gestured between his stomach and waist with both hands, and said with a smile, "Third master, this time I took a closer look, the third grandmother's belly is so big." The person is also fat, has a double chin, and weighs more than 100 pounds, hehehe......"

Before he could finish laughing, he received four more slaps on the back of the head and two more kicks on his legs.

Jiang Zhanwei glared and scolded, "Bastard thing, why do you look so carefully?" Get lost! ”

How wrong again, Liu Chun ran away with a sad face.

As soon as he ran out of the tent, he heard Jiang Zhanwei's cold voice again, "Get back." ”

Liu Chun hurriedly entered the camp again.

Jiang Zhanwei asked again, "You said you didn't say anything about my injury?" ”

When Liu Chun heard this, he laughed again and said, "Oh, the little one said. The younger one said that the third master was wounded by a sword and almost died, and the third grandmother, the eldest princess, and the second girl cried at once. Especially the third grandmother, she cried so badly that she couldn't get up when she fell on the eldest grandmother......"

Jiang Zhanwei first had a happy face, then became worried, gave Liu Chun another kick, and scolded, "Stupid thing, the third grandmother has a body, what do you say is so serious?" Get lost! ”

Liu Chun walked out with a sad face again.

Jiang Zhanwei imagined Lu Man's big belly and round face, and he was happy again, and began to sit in front of the desk and read the letter. Although her letter was still more than polite, it was still happy to think that she was so sad because of her injury.

Liu Chun, who ran out, was teased by several other pro-soldiers, saying that his head was not only in the water, but also had two big pits. I'd rather be slapped twice and scolded as a stupid pig than take a closer look at the third grandmother. It's good for him, he took a closer look, and he was stupid enough to tell the third master that he looked carefully, but he didn't want to be scolded and beaten.

In Donghui Courtyard, Lu Man led Jiang Zhankui's little brother and sister to stand in front of the six flower pots and watched for a long time, and they were reluctant to leave. The little brother and sister knew that these flowers had saved their brother, and they cherished and paid more attention to them than before.

Among these flowers, there is a half-inch tall seedling in one pot, and the other five pots have just emerged from the seedling, the seedling is tender and green, and under the sunset, there is a little red.

These seedlings are the night yellow flowers. Ten days ago, the three night-yellow flowers fell one after another, and they were six black-brown fruits, with thick and hard skins and no gaps.

After Mama Wei saw it, she said that this fruit monster had to grow easily, and the seeds were wrapped in shells, and this kind of shell was not only thick, but also waterproof, so that the flesh inside could not absorb water and sunlight, and there was no way to grow, unless the hard shell outside was smashed open. And the seeds of those nightshaded flowers can germinate and grow, and it is likely that some external force has knocked the thick shell open......

Lu Man asked Mama Wei to try it with the fruit of a night yellow flower first.

Mama Wei smashed the hard shell open, took out the flesh inside, soaked it in warm water for two days, and buried it in the flower pot. A few days later, a small seedling did emerge from the pot. The seedlings are tender and green, and they are very cute.

Lu Man was about to cry with excitement.

It's successful, and the cultivation of the nightshade is really successful. Through Jiang Zhanwei and Lu Fangrong's turn from danger to safety, Lu Man knows more about Huang Kelai's huge role. If the night yellow flower can be planted in a large area, it will bring great blessing to the people of this era.

She rewarded Mama Wei with twenty taels of silver, and asked her to dispose of the other seeds. Then, he asked the five guards to go to the northwest slope village again, find Zheng Qiang, and let them go to the place where they had found the overnight yellow flower, and then look for the black-brown fruit the size of longan.

It's just that the five of them have been gone for a few days and haven't come back yet.

She told the eldest princess about this again, and the eldest princess was also very happy, so she asked people to separate a small room in the innermost part of the glass conservatory, which was specially used to raise night yellow flowers.

The eldest princess has already seen the great medicinal effect of the salicylyl pill, and I heard that the medicine made from this night yellow flower is even greater than the effect of the salicylyl pill, which will be a blessing for the people of the world.

Oh my God, these medicines will be reported to the Tai Hospital in the future, and then popularized by the whole people, this granddaughter-in-law will definitely go down in history.

Now, Lu Man's status in her heart is even more soaring, not only surpassing all daughters-in-law and granddaughters-in-law, but only ranking behind the old concubine, eldest son, third son, eldest grandson, third grandson, and eldest great-grandson.

The five people who were looking for medicine came back three days later, and under the leadership of Zheng Qiang, they found a total of thirty-five of those fruits.

Mama Wei smashed the fruit open, and twenty-six of them were sure to be usable, and the other nine were probably old and had dried up and blackened. Mama Wei didn't waste it, soaked it and planted it in a flower pot. A few days later, twenty-seven seedlings emerged.