Quick Wear: I Became the Savior of the Doomsday

Although she said she was going to mourn the country, in fact, by the time Zhong Suhan arrived in Kyoto, the old emperor's body would have stink. This time she went back just to stabilize the border. She complained to Wen Yubai about her illnesses and that she hadn't seen her brothers who had gone to Kyoto to work for several years. She just wanted to return to the court to recuperate for a while.

Wen Yubai thought it was a good thing for her to come back. In recent years, he had been busy helping them expand their territory. Important matters such as rewarding people for their merits could be done with just an imperial decree. It would be more meaningful to reward the soldiers once more in Kyoto.

So, after the New Year, Zhong Suhan returned with her brothers in a mighty manner. When planning the marching route, she had a little selfish thought and deliberately took a detour through a village.

The village is called Shangliang Village, located 800 miles away from Dahei Mountain. It is also where Liang Jin’s wife and children live.

She has never stopped giving them money over the years. After taking Jiao Liu'er out of Hehuan Garden, Jiao Liu'er has been doing this. She also sent her several letters, saying that they were sent by Liang Jin's wife and daughter.

She read them one by one, but never replied to a single letter, and still gave the money every year.

The reason she came this time was because she suddenly remembered that the girl was eighteen years old and it was time to get married. If the sergeant was still alive, he would definitely be able to find a good family for her. But now that the sergeant was gone, she was afraid that she would be bullied.

Jiao Liu'er also told her that in this era, it was difficult for an orphan and a widow to find a good marriage if there was no man in the family.

Therefore, Zhong Suhan took a detour just to visit Liang Jin's wife and daughter and support them.

It was March, and there were many peach blossoms on the road to Shangliang Village. Jiao Liu'er lifted the curtain and saw that the peach blossoms were in full bloom. She looked at Zhong Suhan who was riding a horse on the side of the carriage and said with a sweet smile, "Young Army Master, can you pick a peach blossom for me?"

Over the past ten years, she has become more charming and attractive. Although her bun was so ugly, she was actually very beautiful when she wore her hair in a plain style and wore a white jade hairpin.

Hearing this, Zhong Suhan pulled the reins three taels to make it stop, and patiently picked a peach blossom that she thought was the most beautiful and handed it to her, "This one is the most beautiful, I give it to you."

"Thank you, young military master." Jiao Liu'er smiled sweetly, more beautiful than flowers. "By the way, young military master, do you know where the girl lives and her name?"

Zhong Suhan was stunned. She really didn't know that after handing over the matter of giving the money to Jiao Liu'er, she never worried about these things again. Jiao Liu'er was a very suitable person to be a wife.

"I know you don't know. The girl's name is Liang Meijing. You can find out by asking around when you get to the village. But it's not suitable for this large army to go together. You can just take me with you on horseback when the time comes."

Jiao Liu'er smiled at Zhong Suhan. She was picked up by him from Hehuan Garden five years ago.

She still remembered that day when her young military master came to Hehuan Garden with a tired face. As usual, he found a secluded place and fell asleep while she was watching over him. When he woke up, he asked her out of the blue: Are you willing to go with me?

She thought she was following him as a military prostitute, but unexpectedly he actually hired her as his wife.

At that moment, she felt that God had finally favored her, allowing her young military master to see her feelings and accept her without being bothered by her dirtiness.

And no matter how badly others said about her, he always gave her the dignity and protection of a wife and never mentioned taking a concubine.

So, even though her young master didn't touch her on their wedding night, and went out to fight the next day and didn't come back for three years, she had to stay in the empty room every day but she was not dissatisfied. She ate vegetarian food and chanted Buddhist scriptures every day, praying that her young master would return safely.

Zhong Suhan felt that she was sorry for Jiao Liu'er. She took her out because she saw marks of beatings on her body. She had been the top star in Hehuan Garden over the years. She didn't want to ask and didn't dare to ask who beat her. She could only take her out and completely get her out of this sea of ​​suffering.

On the other hand, Wen Yubai wrote to ask her why she hadn't gotten married yet, and that all the ministers in the court were thinking of giving their daughters to her.

This made her laugh and cry. It was impossible to marry those daughters of noble families as she could not control them. In comparison, Jiao Liu'er was a very good shield. She could be controlled by her and help her take care of household affairs.

After approaching Shangliang Village, Zhong Suhan directly ordered the army to rest on the spot. Jiao Liuer got out of the carriage, but did not get off. She stood on the shaft and opened her arms to her, smiling and asking her to carry her onto the horse.

Luo Kuan frowned as he watched, he thought his captain was good in every way, but this Jiao Liu'er was just a military prostitute, yet she dared to order his captain around like this, she was truly taking advantage of her favor and becoming arrogant!

His captain is a great hero! He is a general who is worthy of marrying a princess!

Hearing this, Zhong Suhan directly stretched out his hand to hold her waist, and gently brought her to Sanliang's back, holding her in his arms to prevent her from falling off, "Sit sideways, Mingqiu is not comfortable sleeping in my arms, help me hold it for a while."

"it is good."

Jiao Liuer reached out and took Mingqiu out of her arms, holding it gently in her arms. It was discovered that the originally shiny black fur was no longer as soft as it once was. The white hair was mixed among the black hair, making it look gray.

"It's been thirteen years. The rabbit has grown old."

Zhong Suhan tightened her grip on the reins. She knew that Ming Qiu was not old, but had lost too much magic power and his vitality was affected.

Two years ago, a spy appeared in the Third Battalion, and she was trapped in a mountain. She thought that she had enough food and fodder to last until Yu Chengguang led his troops to support her, but she didn't expect that a lot of the food and fodder had been replaced when it was delivered. The bags that were originally filled with rice and flour were now filled with sand and stones.

The soldiers became weak and helpless on the battlefield because they had no food to eat, and they were defeated repeatedly after several battles.

Seeing this, Ming Qiu ignored her dissuasion and used his magic power to turn all the stones and sand into food and fodder. He even drove the animals in the mountains to provide them with food.

Overnight, its fur was no longer as shiny and black as before, nor was it as energetic as before, and it often fell into a deep sleep.

Zhong Suhan touched the little rabbit in Jiao Liu'er's arms with heartache. He didn't know if Ming Qiu's condition would be better after going to the next world. "Luo Kuan, go get some tea and cloth that I bought in town earlier, and also some snacks that Madam likes to eat."

"Young Army Master, are you going to give my snacks away?" Jiao Liu'er said coquettishly, and then smiled and said to Luo Kuan who was going to get something, "Remember to take the ones in the red box. The pastries in it are soft, sour and sweet. Old ladies and young girls love them. Don't take the wrong ones."

Luo Kuan rolled his eyes and said "yes" in a very unpleasant tone, feeling disdainful in his heart: A military prostitute dares to order me around.