Chapter Thirty-Eight: Little Friends Are Really Heroes

When Mo Qian heard him speak, he could see that Yang Suxin was still worried about Chongzhen's army and his grandfather Yang He.

Hearing Yang Suxin say that Yang He praised himself for having the style of a Ming Lord, it still made Mo Qian feel a little proud in his heart.

It seems that the twenty boards on his ass have not been beaten in vain, at least let the soldiers and people under his command see his fair and selfless side.

If those in power and their relatives and friends go unpunished, the common people will lose their trust in a regime.

Mo Qian's rebellion has just begun, and if there are cronies who violate the law and discipline around him in the early stage of the rebellion, it will bring a devastating trust blow to his rebellion.

If he didn't punish him today, the soldiers and officers of the small banner would be suspicious of him as a leader, and the flag officer would feel even more chilled.

Therefore, in order to set off for the great cause of rebellion, he must finish these forty boards.

Mo Qian was lying on the bed thinking about the follow-up, and suddenly felt a cold on his body, and turned his head to see that the quilt on his body was actually lifted by Yang Suxin.

"What are you doing?" Mo Qian hurriedly pulled the quilt back to cover his body.

Yang Suxin held the medicine bottle in his hand and said: "What else can I do, change the medicine for you, this is the best gold sore medicine, the doctor said, change it twice a day, and now it's time to change the dressing." ”

"You shouldn't change the dressing, you are a girl, I am a big man, do you know if men and women are intimate?" Mo Qian tightened the quilt and didn't let go.

Yang Suxin tried to pull the quilt a few times but didn't pull it open, and couldn't help but be a little angry.

"I don't feel anything as a woman, what is there to be shy about you as a big man, it's not like I haven't seen your ass, I changed the medicine for you last night!"

"What? You changed the medicine for me last night? Mo Qian was taken aback.

"What do you think, you slept so dead in the middle of the night last night, the doctor and adults were all gone, and even your aunt went to the barracks to see your cousin, and I was here alone, not for me to change your dressing, so who else could change your dressing?"

Mo Qian never expected that it was Yang Suxin who changed the medicine for himself.

She is the granddaughter of the governor of the three sides in front of the house, and she was born in a scholarly family, so she doesn't seem to have the temperament of a lady at all.

"Then I... Didn't I show you the light? Mo Qian said a little shyly.

"Just what you have to look at, hurry up, if you don't open it again, I'll be strong!"

"No, I'm a big man who hasn't gotten married yet, so I'll let you see it, and I'll kill me!" Mo Qian grabbed the quilt stiffly.

Yang Suxin saw that he was a big man at this time, and suddenly rolled his eyes angrily, and tapped Mo Qian's back with his hand, Mo Qian suddenly felt numb all over his body, and he couldn't use any strength.

"What did you do to me, why can't I move?" Mo Qian kept his neck crooked and looked at Yang Suxin and asked.

"If you don't listen, why are you ashamed to change the medicine for you, don't move, I'll give you some acupoints, and I'll untie it for you after I finish changing the medicine."

"Do you know kung fu?" When Mo Qian heard this, he suddenly felt that he was careless, but he didn't expect that this Yang Suxin, a girl, actually knew martial arts.

"I don't have any kung fu, how dare I come to Yuanzhou alone to take care of my grandfather." After Yang Suxin finished speaking, he stopped paying attention to Mo Qian, turned around and picked up the faceker in the basin from the table, and after squeezing the water in the handkerchief, Yang Suxin carefully helped Mo Qian clean the wound on his buttocks.

Mo Qian's buttocks were beaten and the skin was open, but it didn't hurt the inside, and some of the external injuries just looked terrifying.

However, even if it is a traumatic injury, once the wound touches something, it is unbearable for the person who hurts.

As soon as the handkerchief in Yang Suxin's hand touched the wound, Mo Qian grinned in pain, but when he thought that his buttocks were being wiped by a young girl, Mo Qian couldn't bear to call out.

The work of cleaning the wound was very large, and it was very careful, and Yang Su took half a column of incense to wash it clean.

After washing the wound, Yang Suxin picked up a small bottle of gold sore medicine on the table, uncorked the bottle and began to sprinkle it on Mo Qian's white buttocks.

"Ah~~~~~h

As soon as the medicine powder touched the wound, Mo Qian suddenly couldn't stand the pain, and howled directly.

"What's your name, don't you just change the medicine, can you use such a ghost crying wolf?"

Yang Suxin was so frightened by Mo Qian's roar that she almost lost the medicine powder in her hand.

"What kind of medicine is this, it hurts so much!" Mo Qian almost burst into tears.

"I told you that it is the best gold sore medicine, and I will endure it and it will pass. The doctor said, with his medicine, you can get out of bed in five days. ”

Mo Qian had no choice, so he could only endure the pain and let Yang Suxin give him medicine.

Although Yang Suxin was born in an official family, she seems to be quite good at taking care of people.

Mo Qian saw that her method of sprinkling medicine was quite skilled, but his neck had been crooked and uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but say to Yang Suxin: "Miss Yang, can you help me untie the acupoints, I feel a little numb in my body." ”

Yang Suxin glanced at him and said, "Then don't move around, I'm going to finish this medicine soon!" ”

"Okay, I promise not to move!"

Yang Suxin saw that his hands supporting his body were trembling a little, as if he was really a little numb, and he couldn't bear it in his heart, so he reached out and tapped Mo Qian's waist to unlock the acupoint.

As soon as the acupoint opened, Mo Qian immediately put down the hand supporting his body, and shook his neck again, feeling much more comfortable.

"Miss Yang, who did you learn this kung fu from?"

"I learned it from my master."

"Who is your master?"

"My master is my master, why do you have so many problems." Yang Suxin sprinkled the last bit of medicinal powder and took a clean cloth and covered Mo Qian's buttocks.

However, when he accidentally saw something he shouldn't have seen when he covered his buttocks, Yang Suxin's face suddenly turned red, and his whole face looked like he was painted red.

"Okay, the medicine has been changed, you lie on the bed and don't move, the doctor said that you should lie on your stomach for at least five days, and you should be honest for these five days."

"Okay, I know, please see Lord Cao later, and when they come back, ask them to come to my room."

"Okay, you have a good rest, I'll go out first!"

Yang Suxin walked out of the door with a basin of blood water with a red face, and as soon as he went out, he saw his grandfather Yang He standing outside the door with a cane.

"Grandpa, why are you here, didn't you tell you not to move around?"

Yang He said with a smile: "I'm too bored to be alone in the room, so I want to come to talk to Mo Gongzi, Su Xin, you are busy with your going, don't worry about me!" ”

Yang He is an old man, and after a glance at the basin held by his granddaughter and her red face, he basically guessed eight or nine times out of ten.

After Yang Suxin left, Yang He, who was on crutches, touched his beard with his hand and said to himself: "It seems that the girl is older, and it's time to get married!" ”

Yang He pushed the door and entered Mo Qian's room, where there was a stove, and the temperature was much higher than outside.

"Mo Xiaoyou, the old man has come to see you!"

Mo Qian, who was lying on his stomach and was bored, saw that it was Yang He who came, and suddenly said with some surprise: "Yang Gong, why are you here!" ”

"I'll take a look at this young hero of Yuanzhou Mansion, Mo Xiaoyou, your righteous killing of relatives is really high, old man, I have been in the sea all my life, and it is the first time I have seen someone with such courage as you."

"Yang Gong praised it, I just did what I should do."

"Haha, Mo Xiaoyou is too modest."

Yang He put down his crutches, took a stool and sat down, looked at Mo Qian lying on the bed and asked, "Mo Xiaoyou, how is your injury?" ”

Mo Qian smiled awkwardly, "There is Lao Yanggong's concern, a little injury, it is not in the way, and you can get out of bed in a few days." ”

"Well, it's good if there is no big thing, last night I talked with a few of them at the candlelight, and I appreciated Xiaoyou's talent.

Xiaoyou is only eighteen years old, but he was able to conquer the entire Yuanzhou Mansion in a short period of time, and defeated Xie Xuelong, which is really a blockbuster.

The old man wants to ask Xiaoyou a question, is this Ming Dynasty really hopeless? ”

Mo Qian shook his head and said: "Yang Gong, it's not me who is arrogant, this Ming Dynasty is really incurable, and the ills of the Ming Dynasty are not caused overnight, but have accumulated since the founding of the country."

In addition, now the Central Plains is full of wanderers, the people are displaced, the red land is thousands of miles, the fields are barren, and no one is engaged in production, how can the people be hungry?

Outside the Guan, Huang Taiji is eyeing the tiger again, this person is a wolf with ambition, and will not sit idly by and watch the Ming Dynasty easily exterminate the Liukou, once the peasant army is inferior in battle, then Huang Taiji will inevitably lead the troops into the pass, attacking our Beijing and the plain area of the Guannei, the Ming Dynasty's national strength is limited, and it is not able to withstand the two-front battle. ”

After Yang He heard this, his eyes couldn't help but darken.

"Alas, Da Ming is dead, Xiaoyou, I don't know what your plans are for the future?" Yang He turned the topic to Mo Qian.

"Plans? My plan is to overthrow the Ming Dynasty, and then sweep away the Jiannu outside the Guan, and establish a new dynasty. ”

"And how are you going to build a new dynasty?" Yang He asked with interest.

"This is simple, there are no heavy troops in Jiangxi, I first trained in Yuanzhou for half a year, and when the time is ripe, I took my neighboring Ji'an, Linjiang, and Ruizhou by surprise.

There are no heavy troops in these three prefectures, and if the troops are dispatched quickly, they can be decided in a battle.

After occupying the three provinces, he immediately implemented the Juntian policy in the area of the three provinces to crack down on the squire landlords.

Recruit rebels in these three prefectures, organize and train 20,000 new troops, and within a year, I will have no opponents in Jiangxi.

At that time, I will lead my troops eastward to attack Fuzhou, Jianchang, and Guangxin.

If you go north, you can go down to Nanchang, Raozhou, Nankang, Jiujiang and Jiujiang, and after capturing Jiujiang, I will be able to hold the Yangtze River waterway. Then I developed a water division in Poyang Lake, and within three years, the whole of Jiangxi was all my territory.

At that time, I can sit and wait for the Central Plains Li Zicheng and other thieves to fight with the Ming official army, while the two of them are fighting, I will lead the water division down the river to enter Nanjing, to the east to attack Zhejiang, then the richest places in the world are in my hands, I want to go north to the north, want to go west can go west. ”

"What about Liangguang, Yunnan, Guizhou and Fujian?" Yang He interjected and asked.

"There are not many soldiers and horses in Liangguang, Yunnan and Guizhou, and the terrain is mountainous, and it is useless to conquest, as for Fujian, throughout the ages, Fujian is only located in the southeast, and it does not play any role in the Central Plains of Dingding.

As for the five provinces of Guangzhou, Yunnan, Guichuan and Sichuan, after taking the stable regime in the Central Plains, it is enough to send two armies to attack directly, but they can go down in one battle! ”

After listening to Mo Qian's plan, Yang He's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Xiaoyou is really an immortal hero!"