Chapter 82: The Beginning of the War

Seeing that Fu Tingyun's face was pale and her forehead was in cold sweat, thinking of her little girl's family, and there was no elder around her who could persuade her, she couldn't help but feel a little unbearable in her heart, and slowed down her tone: "Although women are noble, they are soft. But you must also know etiquette and righteousness, debate right and wrong, and you can't blindly tolerate and seek perfection, which will ruin your reputation. I see that you are a sensible child, so you don't care about the shallowness of friendship and say these heartfelt words. If your words are still reasonable, don't think about it carefully; If you think that I don't know the inside story, my words are too aggressive, and I don't want to think of it as the nagging of my elders, just listen to it......"

"No, no, no," Fu Tingyun said busily, "Madame's words are exquisite, deafening, but I am confused and rash." As he spoke, he got up and bowed deeply to Mrs. Wang, "Thank you Madame for teaching me, great kindness, unforgettable!" "The attitude is deferential and the tone is sincere.

Mrs. Wang couldn't help but chin slightly, and her tone became softer and softer: "You are young and have experienced few things, and I don't know how powerful 'three people become tigers', so I don't blame you." Just be cautious in the future. He added, "I heard that Mr. Zhao Qi's parents are also gone, and you are at home, so you must make a charter for everything." You must know that staying at home is a long-term plan, whether children can be diligent and thrifty, whether the family can prosper, and how much a man can manage if he is a man helping officials outside the home, it all depends on whether the internal affairs are rectified. If you are humble and frugal at all times, you will be blessed for a long time. It's a long-term thing. ”

Fu Tingyun was in awe, responded respectfully, and offered tea to Mrs. Wang with both hands.

Mrs. Wang showed a pleased smile in her eyes, and then explained to Fu Tingyun: "Mrs. Qi is a person who likes to talk, and if she is far away, she will complain, and if she is close, she will be disgusted." Take care of it yourself. As for Lu's ......," she muttered, "it's better to have less contact." ”

Fu Tingyun should be one by one.

Madame Wang said something about the housekeeper again.

In all fairness. What Mrs. Wang said is not as good as what Fu Tingyun learned when she was at home, but what she learned at home is written in the boudoir training, Fu Tingyun knows it by heart but may not be able to connect some things together, after listening to Mrs. Wang's words, she looked back and thought about it, and she felt a few feelings of gratitude in her heart for Mrs. Wang, and bowed her head like a disciple. Then he cooked himself and left Mrs. Wang to eat. I sent Mrs. Wang to the gate before turning back.

Since then, Fu Tingyun has forgotten Wang Fu's words. When Mrs. Qi and the Lu family came to the house, she asked them to sit down in the hall under the pretext of making spring clothes for Zhao Ling, but the needle and thread in her hand were not lost, and she only responded to a few words casually, which was quite absent-minded, and Mrs. Qi gradually felt bored and came less; Although there are quite a few complaints from Lu's side. But Fu Tingyun can't be blamed for helping Zhao Ling with needlework. I can only wait for Fu Tingyun to be busy for a while.

The family was at peace for a while.

Fu Tingyun breathed a sigh of relief, the courtyard door was closed, and every morning in addition to telling Ah Sen to read and write. is to help Zhao Ling make spring shirts.

In the blink of an eye, in the middle of March, Zheng San proposed to plant two trees in the yard, Fu Tingyun also felt good, the trees had just been planted for a few days, dark clouds pressed the border, the wind blew through Zhangye like a spinning top, even the sheep and livestock were swept into the air, and even people lost their children, and the crying in the city shook the sky.

Fortunately, most of the houses on Fu Tingyun's side are very solid, and there are experienced family members next door shouting something like "all hide in the house", "lead the horse to the house", "close the door quickly" and so on, Zheng San is busy outside, his brain is working, and he follows others to clean up his things, except for the two trees and the bamboo horse that Lin Chun forgot in the yard, there is no other loss.

Linchun couldn't find the bamboo horse, and he cried.

Zheng San, who was cleaning up the messy yard, gently patted his little head: "It's good to be alive, and I'm still crying!" ”

Lin Chun was very aggrieved and hugged Asen's thigh.

Everyone laughed, diluting the fear of tornadoes.

Mrs. Wang quickly sent someone over to take a look, and seeing that Fu Tingyun's side had been cleaned up, Mrs. Wang's personal mother kept praising Fu Tingyun for managing the family well, which made Fu Tingyun very embarrassed, and kept saying: "Thanks to Zheng San's cleverness." ”

The mother disagreed, and said with a smile: "That's also the girl's usual strict internal affairs." ”

Fu Tingyun had to be modest for a while, because the mother had to rush back to Mrs. Wang, she didn't stay long, and asked Zheng Sanniang to reward a few pieces of silver and send it out.

A few months later, there was a sergeant in his thirties in a fat red jacket.

"I am Zhao Ming of Zhuang Langwei in charge of Tuntian, because I have the same surname as Zhao Qi, I am quite like a brother." He said with a smile, "Brother Zhao heard that there was a black wind blowing in Zhangye, this time I came to the General Military Mansion to report on the matter of Duntian, and Brother Zhao specially asked me to come and see how the family is doing?" ”

There was a bit of worldliness between his eyebrows, and he shrewdly looked at the furnishings of the hall.

Zheng Sanniang came out of the inner house, saluted Zhao Ming with a smile, and passed Fu Tingyun's words: "Steward Zhao has worked hard, please tell our grandfather that everything is fine at home, don't worry." He added, "Our grandfather is not at home, and the girl is a woman, only the wronged steward Zhao went to the side room alone to drink a glass of thin wine to show his gratitude!" ”

"No more, no more!" Zhao Ming hurriedly smiled, "I still have something to do, so it's inconvenient to stay for a long time." Brother Zhao is back one day, it's not too late for me to talk about it again! "Desperately want to go.

This situation is not good to stay long, and after saying some kind words, Zheng San carried the prepared wind chicken and duck and other soil instruments to send Zhao Ming out of the door.

The next morning, the Lu family came over, sent Xuemei and Zheng Sanniang, and whispered to Fu Tingyun: "Yesterday my brother came to Zhangye, and I heard him say that the Mongols had invaded, and Guide, Zhenhai Fort, and Fuqiang Fort had all been lost. Hou Ye has ordered General Hu Shen who is guarding Xining Wei and General Wang Shen who is guarding Zhuang Langwei to rush to Xining Wei, and Zhuang Langwei will also send troops to reinforce it," she said, with a worried look on her face, "It's going to be a war again!" ”

Fu Tingyun was startled when she heard this: "Really? Why didn't the Tuntian steward named Zhao Ming come yesterday without mentioning a word, she thought that Zhenhai Fort and Fuqiang Fort were both under the jurisdiction of Xining Wei, and with a hint of luck, she hesitated: "Isn't the closest to Xining Wei the Nian Bo Institute?" If you want reinforcements, it should be the first reinforcements, right? ”

"You don't know," Lu said this, his face showing a proud look. "Wu Yingnai, the thousand households of the Mill Bo Institute, is an incompetent person, and he only became a thousand households because of his brother who died in Jiayuguan. When it comes to fighting, he can't. I had to send my brother for reinforcements. ”

In other words, Zhao Ling also has a chance to go to the battlefield!

Fu Tingyun was surprised and delighted. The battlefield is too dangerous, so I worry about Zhao Ling when I think about it. Xi's military merits have always been the first, if Zhao Ling has the opportunity to go to the battlefield, maybe he can make military merits, and then they can be promoted, and they can leave the barracks early.

"Will everyone go to Xiningwei?" She asked Lu.

Lu Shi smiled: "I don't know about this!" I can talk to my brother, though. Let Zhao Zongqi follow him to Xiningwei! She said, looking at Fu Tingyun with flickering eyes.

I can follow him to Xiningwei. It means that you can fight, and if you can fight, it means that you can be promoted!

She is a very observant person, otherwise, Mo Yi would not want to take her back on her grandmother's birthday, nor would she ignore Fu Tingyun for her. Fu Tingyun is indifferent to good fears, she has already noticed it, but she has never had a chance to warn Fu Tingyun.

Fu Tingyun was quite unimpressed.

Instead of begging her. It's better to ask for Mo Yi.

Presumably Mo Yi would be very curious to know what Zhao Ling's ability was, right?

Maybe. Mo Yi had already said hello to Lu Cheng!

"Thank you, Aunt Lu." Fu Tingyun said, "This matter, I think it is still up to Zhao Ye to decide." I can't help him with ideas. ”

Lu was a little dumbfounded.

Over the years, there have been Yingchuan Marquis guarding the Gansu General Military Mansion, whether it is the Mongolian people, the Tartars or Tufan, they have suffered a big loss under him, and they are very jealous of him, and occasionally there are soldiers attacking, that is also hungry and panicked, as long as the General Military Mansion sends troops, most of those people will disperse when they hear the wind, that is, they resist, and they also seem to be cowering. Therefore, when the guards heard that someone was attacking, they would often rush to reinforcements in order to earn military merits.

Miss Fu shouldn't know, that's why she had such an idea!

Lu Shi hurriedly explained to Fu Tingyun,

Fu Tingyun did not change his original intention.

Lu Shi was a little surprised, his brows furrowed and quickly relaxed.

"Yes." She smiled, "It's all my fault, and it's messy if you care." Presumably Zhao Qi always had a plan. Then he asked about the black wind blowing in the city, "Marquis Yingchuan will personally go to the Big Buddha Temple in two days to make a dojo for the dead people, and I am also going to pray for the general, Miss Fu, Zhao Qi may go to Xining, you might as well go with me!" ”

Fu Tingyun naturally declined politely.

Lu left disappointed.

Fu Tingyun immediately wrote a letter for Zheng San to send to Zhuang Langwei: "...... I'm afraid that this news hasn't come yet, and the Ninth Master has already received the letter, so he should make plans as soon as possible. She said, her tone paused, and then said, "Whether the ninth master is going or staying, you can also ask for a letter to me." ”

But he vaguely felt in his heart that Zhao Ling would definitely not let go of this opportunity.

The Big Buddha Temple, you really have to go to it.

Zheng San looked embarrassed: "When the ninth master left, he repeatedly told me to guard the girl step by step." ”

If he leaves, how can he rest assured that his family is small and weak?

"We live in the back street of the General Soldier's Mansion," Fu Tingyun knew his worries, "you can rest assured." Then for example, "Look at Mrs. Qi's house, there is not even a janitor, isn't it good!" ”

Zheng San hesitated again and again, and finally couldn't resist Fu Tingyun and went to Zhuang Langwei.

Fu Tingyun hired a car and went to the Big Buddha Temple with Zheng Sanniang.

The Big Buddha Temple is also called the Reclining Buddha Temple, the temple has been built for more than 300 years, the main hall is a statue of Sakyamuni Nirvana, the body is more than ten zhang long, a middle finger of the Big Buddha can lie flat on a person, the momentum is extremely majestic, it is Fu Tingyun has never seen.

She had no intention of appreciating it.

Crowded in the bustling crowd, she reverently knelt on Tuanpu and muttered a prayer to the Bodhisattva, asking the Bodhisattva to bless Zhao Ling with peace and health, and everything went well.

At that moment, she had a faint regret in her heart.

Swords and guns have no eyes, if in case...... Perhaps, she really shouldn't have contributed to the trouble and let Zhao Ling join the military.

About the update and sisters, brothers talk about O(∩_∩)O~ I have to see my daughter every Sunday, if you add more, Sunday and Monday are a little too late, and please read the sisters, brothers pay attention to it, Sunday and Monday are generally single changes. (To be continued)

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