Throughout the day, Xin Yi was worried and restless, but the wounded soldiers in the military medical camp were sent one after another, and there were fewer people and more things, and the people who came to see the doctor liked to designate Dr. Xin to see the injury, Xin Yi couldn't put it off, so he had to cheer up and do things, and he had no energy to think about anything else.

She became a complete military doctor, she didn't know anything about military affairs, and she didn't have the opportunity to see Fu Jiuqu.

Obviously, Di Qing did it on purpose.

Agreeing to her stay, but not giving them a chance to make contact, is to make her retreat......

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At noon the next day, Lonely Wu personally made three meals in the room, carried them to Di Qing's barracks, and placed them respectfully, and then turned around and called Di Qing.

"Master, it's time to eat."

Di Qing was reading the news from the scout on his desk, and when he heard the words, he turned his head sideways, smelled the smell first, and pushed it away.

"Leave it on, I'll use it later."

Silence looked at him and turned his gaze to the official document in front of him, and sighed lowly, "The teacher doesn't have a good meal, and when the junior brother comes back, he will ask me again." ”

Di Qing raised his eyes, "Are you afraid of him?" ”

Silent asked rhetorically: "You're not afraid of him?" ”

"Humph!" Di Qing pushed away the official document, picked up the food box, and was about to put down the chopsticks, frowned, and put it down boringly.

"The old man is not a monk, what's the matter with fasting with you every day?"

Lonely and silent: "The food in the room, the teacher doesn't like it, and the apprentice can't cook meat dishes, so how can it be good?" ”

Di Qing thought for a moment, "That omelette was good yesterday morning, you go get two." ”

Silent eyes smirked, "That's what Dr. Xin did." ”

"She?" Di Qing was slightly surprised.

In addition to seeing a doctor and prescribing prescriptions, that little lady actually has the ability to cook?

Di Qing swallowed silently, probably not wanting to lose his backbone for an omelette, and snorted.

"That's it, eat fast, eat fast. You, if you really feel sorry for the old man, give me an early return to the vulgarity, make a few meat dishes to pay respect, and regenerate three or five fat dolls, let me tease and tease. ”

Silence smiled silently.

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In the evening, when General Di came to inspect the room, Xin Yi was sitting at a small wooden table, mixing marinade.

The spices in the room are all ready-made, very complete, much more than Xin Yi's in Bianjing's house, but the meat made by the men is always a little bit less tasty, especially the mutton, and they are panicked.

Today, Xin Yi was entrusted by the steward to help prepare the marinade.

Several men gathered around her, looking at her without blinking.

"Star anise, cinnamon, cumin, fragrant meat, cloves, ......"

"I'm hungry."

"Dr. Xin is so good, his medical skills are good, and his cooking skills are even more skillful."

"Doctor Xin, how do you know so much, is there anything in this world that you don't know?"

Listening to everyone's praise, Xin Yi pursed his lips and said humbly: "Hey, what is this?" Medicine and food are of the same origin, and those who like to study medical skills will not be too bad in cooking. Besides, who made me have a nice mouth? ”

"Hahaha."

The guys laughed.

"Then whatever Dr. Xin wants to eat in the future, come here."

"Yes, yes, yes, by the way, we will also satisfy our cravings."

Xin Yi joked with everyone: "That's not good, I'm going to eat up the house, General Di is afraid that he will ask for my head......"

"What's that? The hungry cook is 300 catties, and the people in our room can still lack a bite to eat? Besides, General Di is busy with military affairs, where does he have the spare time to take care of this little thing in our room? ”

"That's not accurate, General Di is strict in governing the army and does everything himself, it's not a joke...... Target. Xin Yi's last word was squeezed out from the tip of his tongue, and his smile froze on his face.

She saw General Di at the door of the room.

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here, some people just can't talk about it.

The men didn't expect the general to come, so they suddenly came back to their senses and bowed down in unison to plead guilty.

Di Qing glanced at everyone, his eyes fell on the marinade on the wooden table, he sniffed slightly, and kept a straight face.

"Cut a plate after marinating, and you will deliver it yourself."

He glared at Xin Yi and said, turned around and walked a few steps, then turned back and said, "Add two more fried eggs." ”

……

Xin Yi never thought that he would conquer General Di by virtue of his cooking skills, rather than his medical skills.

Of course, she was happy to serve General Di.

The commander of the first army, if he has no selfishness, it is too inhumane, and the officers and men of the whole army do not agree.

From this day on, Xin Yi devoted herself to reforming the room of the Southern Expeditionary Army, improving the dishes, and studying the food, especially Di Qing's food, she did it all by herself, and spent half an hour every day to please this old beautiful man who was not very old.

As long as a person loves food, as long as there is something that has not been eaten, isn't fame and fortune all floating clouds?

When the time comes, where will this old beautiful man have time to be depressed?

But Fan Diqing is not depressed and has survived the plot, won't Fu Jiuqu follow?

Xin Yi opened up new ideas, found a way to conquer the fortress, the whole person was full of energy, and changed the tricks to make food for Di Qing every day, even if it was a simple bowl of porridge and noodles, made from her hands, it was also delicious.

There is no one in this world who is really bad at food.

Di Qing was finally raised by her.

However, Cao Yi and Lonely Wu both enjoyed a lot of benefits with Di Qing, but the king of Guangling County, whom Xin Yi had in mind, had no trace and no taste.

Xin Yi took advantage of Di Qing's happiness to inquire about Fu Jiuqu's whereabouts, and in the end she was so annoyed that she couldn't stand it, so Di Qing told him.

"The Southern Expeditionary Army doesn't raise idlers, so you can't really let him be a door god, right?"

"And what did you let him do?"

"The old business."

A sentence of old business scared Xin Yi enough.

What is Fu Jiuqu's old business, a spy!

"Incense! Soft and rotten, fat but not greasy......" General Di snorted and gnawed on the braised pig's trotters made by Xin Yi, enjoyed the anti-greasy ginseng tea brewed by Xin Yi, and looked satisfied, and did not hear Xin Yi's response for a long time, so he looked up.

"What's wrong?"

Xin Yi glanced at him.

"Master really doesn't feel sorry for his apprentice, so he is ruthless."

Di Qing wondered, "You little girl, what do you know?" ”

Xin Yi snorted, and spoke much more casually in front of Di Qing than before, "Master said the wrong thing." In this camp, there is no little girl. ”

Di Qing patted his head and couldn't help laughing.

"The old man actually made you confused."

"You're not confused, you're clearly confused." Xin Yi pursed his lips, bowed slightly to Di Qing, and left.

Di Qing snorted, "Where are you going?" ”

Xin Yi didn't look back.

"Do my old job."

“……”

This is because he didn't see Fu Jiuqu and sulked him.

Di Qing was amused and amused.

"One by one, it's used to being wrong."

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The war in the south was not extinguished by the Battle of Guizhou.

On the contrary, the smell of gunpowder smoke became thicker and thicker.

In the battle against the Iraqi enemy, Fu Jiuqu killed 38 generals and colonels in front of the battle, which made the southern expeditionary army awe-inspired.

When Xin Yi was showing her skills in the military medical camp and the gang, in those places where she couldn't see, the Song army and the Nong army had already opened their positions, and there were several handovers of short soldiers, but she only saw an increase in the number of wounded, but she could not see the increase in the number of casualties.

Poor and uncertain riverside bones, like a person in a spring boudoir dream.

The weather is getting cooler, and the blood-colored sunset reflects the devastated battlefield.

The cheers, the fright, the whistling of the beacon fire and wolf smoke, piercing the sky.

Each has its own misfortune, each has its own fate.

After a few battles, the Song army fought conservatively, Nong Zhigao retreated to Pennsylvania, no longer had a hard time with Di Qing, and became cautious. However, Di Qing not only did not take advantage of the victory to pursue and attack, but instead prepared military rations in the Guizhou area, and then gave relief to the people, sent the wounded, and did what the local government should do, which won the support of the people......

For this general Mian Ni, Nong Zhigao is jealous.

But Di Qing's reaction after going south was different from the norm.

In particular, the act of raising military rations was clearly a fear of him, and even in the face of several small-scale wars provoked by the Nong army, the Song army slightly avoided it.

A discerning person saw that the Song army had marched for a long time and encountered a severe drought in the south, so it must have been short of logistics and supplies, and was ready to fight a protracted battle with the Nong army......

For a time, the morale of the Nong army was high.

The soldiers of the Nong army thought that the famous Di Qing was nothing more than that, and he was vulnerable in front of their invincible King of Great South.

The Nongs are invincible - arrogance begins to spread among the Nongs.

A unit that had learned from the bitter struggle of raising troops to rebel because it had no way out gradually moved from mourning to arrogance......

In another month, the holy decree from Beijing arrived in southern Xinjiang.

The generals and colonels who died in the First Battle of Guizhou were rewarded. Among them, Sun Jie was posthumously awarded the title of Loyal Military Festival Envoy, his wife was awarded the title of Renshou Junjun, two sons and three servants should be crowned officials, and Sun Jie himself was also held in accordance with the treatment of the deputy envoy of the department.

It can be described as grand.

As soon as the news arrived, the morale of the Southern Expeditionary Army was high.

Those who serve in the army are not afraid of death, but they are afraid that their families will not be well resettled after death, if they can get such a generous reward, their children and grandchildren will not have to worry about fighting the battlefield for the country and the family, what is there to fear of death?

The decline of the Song army, which had been pressed and beaten by the Nong army for several months, gradually reversed...... The brave and courageous, fearful Song Jun wanted to try it, and they asked to go into battle one after another, wanting to give Nong Zhigao a hard blow, and there was no longer the depression of the original fear......

Xin Yi: What about the kings of Guangling County? Come out and tell me, do you have a way to deal with your master, or do I have a way?

Fu Jiuqu: Don't ask me, if you ask, you will be a spy.

Xinyi: ............ Take care, old iron.

Fu Jiuqu: I can't die. Didn't the lady already design a way to die for me? How dare I die without following the rules?

(End of chapter)