Qi Huan nodded hurriedly, he definitely wouldn't betray God, he was very righteous.

I heard Sheng Jiaojiao sigh and say:

"Look at it like this, if we want to go out this month, I'm afraid we won't be able to do it, but I've promised Dr. Quan to find medicinal materials for him, and there are so many side dishes like ours, if we don't sell some, I'm afraid it will rot in the ground."

"That's a shame."

Qi Hua knew that those small vegetables growing in the col were very tender and delicious, and if they all rotted in the ground, it was not in line with a poor man's habit of saving.

For this matter, Sheng Jiaojiao is also at a loss, in the courtyard of their house, there are a lot of ladies sitting there, take out the side dishes for these ladies, someone will definitely buy it, but this nonsense, someone will definitely ask.

Although half an acre of fresh and tender vegetables grew in the backyard of the Qi family before, Sheng Jiaojiao went to the barracks for a few days, and these vegetables were all wilted and yellowed by no one to water them.

Now the vegetables in the half-acre vegetable field in the backyard are afraid that the Qi family itself will not be able to eat them.

After all, these days, the Qi family eats tender and delicious side dishes every day, and their appetite has grown a lot.

"Don't care so much for now, you sneak out at night for a while, and on the slope of the col behind, there is an apple tree growing there, and the ground around the apple tree is full of medicinal herbs, you dig some first, and then we will find a way to send it to the barracks to Doctor Quan."

Sheng Jiaojiao instructed Qi Huan.

Qi Huan responded, he didn't doubt anything Sheng Jiaojiao said, but he also vaguely knew that these things that he and his third sister got couldn't let anyone know.

Therefore, it is important to act with extreme caution.

The two sisters and brothers combined, it was like this that at night, the ladies who did the embroidery work at home were scattered, and when it came to the time that Sheng Jiaojiao and Qi Hua had made an appointment, the two took advantage of the fact that everyone in the family was talking in the old lady's room, secretly carrying the hoe, bending over, and preparing to go to the backyard.

Qi Hua went to dig medicinal materials for the military camp, and Sheng Jiaojiao went to dig medicinal materials for her uncle.

Under the moonlight, a tall figure stood outside the fence in the courtyard, looking at Sheng Jiaojiao and Qi Huan like thieves.

Tan Ji pursed his lips and hesitated, should he be called Sheng Jiaojiao.

She looked like she was busy.

"Ah, sister, there are ghosts!"

Qi Ju finally found Tan Ji, he bent over and maintained the posture of carrying a hoe, reminding Sheng Jiaojiao in front.

Sheng Jiaojiao in front of her squatted in place suddenly, she grabbed the hoe on her shoulder, turned around, glanced at her shadow, and the first reaction in her mind was that her true face was exposed.

Then, with a pale face, she found Tan Ji standing motionless outside the courtyard.

Standing alone, walking alone, with a single figure, black clothes like ink, it seems that he and the night are about to be integrated.

For a moment, Sheng Jiaojiao suddenly remembered Tan Ji in her previous life.

From beginning to end, the man who was known as the god of war was single, and General Shenwu never married a wife or had children in his life, so much so that some people later criticized him for guarding himself like jade for the queen.

Sheng Jiaojiao lowered her eyes, wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, gave the hoe on her shoulder to Qi Huan behind her, and asked him to dig the medicinal herbs alone, and then carried the skirt and bent her waist, and quietly walked out of the yard.

The three uncles of the Qi family have not yet returned from the militia, and the three uncles and the eldest girl Qi are all talking in the old lady Qi's house.

The fence was gently lowered by Sheng Jiaojiao, she straightened her waist, turned around, looked at Tan Ji, who had been waiting quietly outside the courtyard, and asked in a puzzled whisper:

"What's the matter? You're back from the northern part of the gun? ”

This sentence is a bit redundant, obviously Tan Ji is standing in front of her, and he must have come back from the north of the county.

Tan Ji nodded, he was holding a stack of manuscripts in his hand, it was Sheng Jiaojiao's "Daze Geography" translated in the vernacular for him by living in his big tent.

"The subject country has temporarily settled down, and Beiying has taken over the duty task, Jiao Niang, is there anything else?"

Tan Ji explained, bowing his head slightly, raising his eyes to look at Sheng Jiaojiao, the moonlight fell on his resolute face, making him look like a freshly unsheathed sword, with sharpness, and an indescribable, particularly clean aura.

With sincerity, the main purpose of his coming here is for the manuscript in his hand.

Her vernacular is very well written, easy to understand, and the words are clean and beautiful, Tan Ji saw it as soon as she returned to the camp, and after reading it in one go, she found that Sheng Jiaojiao had not finished translating

Sheng Jiaojiao's eyes blinked, looked at Tan Ji, couldn't help but raise her hand, and used her fingers around the wisp of green silk that fell on the side of her shoulder, and said:

"I'm messing around."

At the beginning, she just watched Tan Ji practicing calligraphy, and in the manuscript, he didn't seem to understand very well, so he practiced a lot of words on those pages.

So Sheng Jiaojiao helped him translate the pages of "Daze Geographical Chronicles" that he didn't understand into the vernacular.

Later, in Tan Ji's big tent, she took care of Qi Huan, and when she had free time, she translated the "Daze Geographical Chronicles", and unconsciously, there were more and more translations.

Seeing Tan Ji lowering his eyes, looking at the manuscript in his hand, as if he was thinking about something, Sheng Jiaojiao couldn't help but ask:

"So, if you need it, I'll translate the whole book for you?"

She knew that Tan Ji hadn't read many books, Daze valued literature over martial arts, and in later generations, he made great achievements and made great achievements, but in Daze, he still couldn't be a marquis and worship the prime minister, just because Tan Ji was only born as a military general.

Whenever he talks about his exploits, those officials always have to follow up with a sentence, although Tan Ji is brave and powerful, but he has never even been to a private school for a day, such a person has brute force, but has no talent for governing the country.

But the world didn't know that it was a reckless man like Tan Ji, who was also familiar with all kinds of military books, and the art of war was superb.

He even later wrote his own military book, "Tan Ji Art of War"

Only Sheng Jiaojiao has read this book, because when Tan Ji was alive, he would not let this military book come out.

That was ten years after Yin Ze succeeded to the throne......

The four countries around Daze were beaten all over by Tan Ji, thousands of miles of territory, Tan Ji held heavy troops, although he was only a Shenwu general, he could tilt his power towards the government and the opposition, and his merits were high.

Yin Ze ordered people to build a luxurious and unusual Shenwu General's Mansion for him, and the courtiers of the Manchu Dynasty wrote one after another, bluntly saying that Tan Ji should take the initiative to hand over the military power to show his loyalty.

Sheng Jiaojiao, who was in the harem, faintly noticed the turbulence behind this, but Yin Ze seemed to have been trying his best to defend Tan Ji on the surface, and even put on his own cloak for him in front of the Manchu Dynasty civil and military.

Sheng Jiaojiao, who received the news, suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, and when the palace curtain was shaking, she hurriedly sent her cronies to the Shenwu General's Mansion while it was night, and told Tan Ji that she was afraid that Yin Ze had already killed Tan Ji.