Why doesn't the saint love such a loving baby
In other words, it's her own flesh and blood.
Facing the baby's soggy dark eyes, the maid patted him on the back, "Is the little master hungry? The slave and maid will eat for you, so bear with me."
The military camp is different from the Li Palace. The food here is fixed meals and rations. The food here is for the big men who are going to fight on the battlefield. The food is mainly tolerant of hunger, and it is all hard food. Order something suitable for little children.
In order to let the little baby eat as much as possible, she could only soak the hard and dry buns in water, and then feed them into the little baby's mouth after soaking. Can bear it.
The little baby was born hungry fast, she had to be fed once every hour, and the rations distributed to her were not enough. The maid had to save some from her mouth to barely cope with it.
Saintess... Don't care at all.
Thinking of this, the maid sighed again, looked at the little baby who seemed to understand her words, and calmed down after tears, smiled and walked out of the small tent. If you want the bun to soften faster without hurting the baby's stomach, you need to boil some boiling water.
Fortunately, the room did not stingy with a little firewood.
"General Mao, are you looking for me?" When she walked to the general's camp, Shan Lai opened the curtain and walked in.
There were quite a few people in the camp, except for Mao Taihe, and several of his subordinates, and each of them looked very ugly.
Shanlai knew the reason and walked over and sat down indifferently.
"Shen Lai, the general thought that your opinion was pertinent, so he finally decided to dispatch troops out of the city." Mao Taihe looked at Shan Lai, his eyes gloomy, "The saint has not forgotten the agreement between you and me, right? "
"The general joked. Since it is an agreement, Shan Lai will not forget it. It is just a female stream in Shan Lai who has not participated in the tactics from beginning to end. I don't know much about the current situation of the army. Only waiting for the general needs. Summoned when you are."
He fixedly looked at Shan Lai for a while, and made sure that there were no emotions such as guilty conscience on her face. Mao Taihe's expression eased and put on a smile. Say it to the saint. Now our situation is not so good. The old man Qin Xiao is too cunning. He always hides and does not confront us head-on. He drags us to run for life, and then suddenly sends out a sneak attack. Treacherous and cunning. It's shameless!"
"Please also tell the military, what should Shan Lai do?"
"We really need the help of the saint of good gaze. Since the other party is so shameless, wouldn't it be a disadvantage if we have been using upright tactics to fight. The saint thinks, what can you do to defeat their layout?"
Shanlai smiled, Mao Taihe spoke in a high-sounding manner, and asked her how to defeat the layout? She is a Gu girl, what else can she do besides releasing Gu poison to harm the opponent's forces
However, Mao Taihe wanted nothing more than that.
"General, rest assured, you can stay on hold for a few days. After three days, you will be able to see what you want."
"Oh? Three days? Are you sure there is enough time?" Mao Taihe was surprised.
Several generals on the side also looked at Shan Lai in surprise. To know that Qin Xiao has 200,000 troops in his hand, even this month has also lost, but that loss is almost negligible.
Even if Shan Lai is good at casting Gu, how can she defeat the 200,000 army line of defense in just three days
Shan Lai chuckled, "There are many military books that the general reads. Don't you know that there is a saying called "Catch the thief first capture the king?"
Mao Taihe was stunned, then raised his head and laughed, "Okay, okay! I will be waiting for the saint's victory!"
"General, wait and see."
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Nanling Palace.
After Liu Yusheng took the Croton Red Beans for breakfast, he spread a blanket on the floor of the flower hall, and sat on it with the two little ones to play building block games.
These building blocks were made by her in the past few days.
When the mother and the child are all right, pile up the building blocks and tease the baby to talk, but also enjoy themselves.
Outside the window, it was raining, pattering.
This was the first rain since the beginning of spring in Beijing, and it rained very long. It hasn't stopped from day to day until now, and the drops of water on the eaves are fast enough to string together.
Feng Qingbai went to the court early in the morning. Two days have passed since the support army crossed the river. There must have been a lot of things in the court in these two days. Every time he came back from the court, his face showed a rare fatigue.
It is now March, and the news of the war coming from the border is the Lunar New Year. It has been more than two months. The whole Nanling is extremely concerned about the war situation, and the North Korea and China are naturally the same.
I don't know what is going on with General Qin. Since the previous battle report, no letter has come.
And Feng Qingbo here asked Wei Cheng to pay attention to the battle, and it took more than two months to exchange letters back and forth.
This time difference extremely delayed the fighter.
Let Liu Yusheng miss the post-modern telephone for the first time...
"Little, little!" Hong Dou said suddenly, pulling back Liu Yusheng's thoughts.
Stretching out his index finger and tapping on the tip of Hongdou's nose, Liu Yusheng smiled, "Daddy hasn't gone down yet. He can only come back when he needs lunch. Does Hongdou miss his father?"
"Think, nod!" Adzuki nodded vigorously.
Croton pouted, "I don't want to, I don't want to!"
Liu Yusheng smiled again.
Since being taught by Feng Qingbai in Xinghua Village, Croton has made great progress in language after he was covered with cow dung foam. Now he can speak short sentences clearly, so that people will not easily misunderstand. .
She estimated that Croton must have suffered from Feng Qingbai that time.
"I need you to think?" Outside the flower hall, the man came through the rain curtain with a clear voice.
Hongdou's small face lit up, she got up from the blanket and ran out, "Little, little!"
"Red beans, daddy is back." The man appeared at the door of the flower hall, his shirt wet a large area, in order not to wet the little jacket on his daughter's body, he stretched out his hands and hugged her, but his arms were flat, talking to the baby. There is an extra arm of distance between them.
Hongdou frowned, wondering why his father hugged himself like this, and he slid his little hand to get into his arms, and kicked his calves with all his strength, unable to reach him.
Seeing that he was about to puff up his mouth and cry, Feng Qingbai's expression changed and he immediately stuffed the baby to Liu Yusheng, "Shengsheng, I'll change clothes."
When I walked to the door, I didn't forget to turn around and confess, "Hongdou, Daddy will come back to hug you soon."
The person who had just returned turned around and plunged into the rain curtain. Liu Yusheng stared blankly at the man's back disappearing at the door, then the corners of his mouth twitched. She hadn't had time to say a word to him. Such a hurry and panic looks like Feng Qingbai.
He lowered his head, and nodded the little red bean's nose that wanted to cry without crying, "Hongdou, your dad is a daughter slave."